Mortal's Purple Sky Cave Heaven

Chapter 269 Song Family
"I'll notify my clan first." Song Yu raised his hand, and a sound transmission note appeared in his palm.

But just as she was about to activate the talisman, Nie Zhaonan grabbed her wrist.

"There's no need to make such a fuss. We can just go in like this. Besides, there are several people in the hall already, so it will save trouble." Nie Zhaonan shook his head and said.

With his magical powers, the seemingly powerful formation before him was completely useless.

She had originally thought about her husband's identity as a Nascent Soul cultivator, so she could have people from the clan come to greet him to avoid being impolite. But now it seems that she was worrying too much, and her husband didn't care about these things.

So she whispered, "Everything is up to my husband." Her voice was soft and melodious.

The next moment, there was a flash of white light, and the two figures suddenly disappeared from where they were.

In the main hall of the Song family, three people were talking intently about something.

The cultivation base of these three people is not weak, and they have all reached the Jindan stage.

The person sitting in the upper position is a man in white with a bookish look on his face. His cultivation is also the highest among the three. It is obvious that this person is the current patriarch of the Song family.

The other two were a man and a woman.

The man was a burly fellow with a full beard and eyes as big as copper bells, while the woman was a plump young woman in palace dress. They stood on both sides of the hall, one on the left and the other on the right.

"Who are you! How dare you trespass into the Song family!" The man in white who was speaking suddenly stopped talking, his face changed drastically and he shouted angrily.

At this time, the big man and the young woman also realized it belatedly and looked towards the center of the hall.

Two people appeared there without anyone noticing, shrouded in a faint white light, and they had not noticed it at all before.

"Uncle, it's Yu'er." Song Yu said to the man in white.

At this time, the spiritual light on the two people disappeared, revealing their appearance and figures.

"It turns out that my niece is back." The man in white suddenly remembered something, stood up and asked, "Who is this?"

His eyes turned to the tall man beside Song Yu.

He had some guesses in his mind, but he was not sure. After all, that person's power was too great, and no one from the three sects of Yunmeng could compare to him.

"This is my husband~" After all, it was the first time she introduced him like this in front of the family elders. A few blushes crept up her cheeks, and she felt extremely shy.

"Junior Song Que pays homage to Senior Nie. I hope the Song family will forgive me for not being able to go out to greet you." The man in white hurriedly bowed and saluted, showing great respect.

"Junior Song Yan, nice to meet you, senior!"

"Song Yan meets Senior Nie!"

The big man and the young woman also stood up and bowed deeply.

"No need to be so polite." Nie Zhaonan simply flicked his sleeves, and the three of them felt a breeze blowing past, seemingly weak, but lifting them up irresistibly.

The three of them were suddenly shocked. This was no longer a matter of power difference, but a kind of powerful control that was subtle and profound.

Song Que was shocked, and shouted, "Senior, please take a seat!"

As he said this, he walked to the side to give up the main seat.

"No need to be so restrained, just be casual." Nie Zhaonan sat down casually on a chair beside him.

This made Song Que, who had just taken half a step, stand still. He really didn't know much about Nie Zhaonan's character and didn't know what to do. He could only look at Song Yu inquiringly.

"My husband does not care about these conventional rituals. The three elders can just proceed as usual." Song Yu responded softly and sat down next to Nie Zhaonan.

Hearing this, the three members of the Song family had no choice but to sit back in their original seats, but they looked quite uncomfortable, with their backs straight.

"Hasn't the senior gone on a long journey? Is there anything you need from the Song family when you come here?" Song Que straightened his face and asked in a calm tone.

The big man and the young woman also listened carefully, wanting to know the reason.

"It is true that I will be leaving Tiannan soon. I came here only to accompany Yu'er to visit the Song family." Nie Zhaonan said calmly.

"Take a look?" The three were confused, and they all knew that things were not that simple.

"You don't need to worry too much." Nie Zhaonan looked at the expressions of the three people and said nonchalantly.

At the same time, he waved his sleeves, and six streams of light shot out one after another.

Three of them fell in the main hall, revealing three figures, and the other streams of light shot towards the three people from the Song family.

Song Que and the others could see clearly that in the stream of light there were exquisite wooden boxes, with a spiritual energy contained in them, but it did not dissipate. It only made people feel that it was full of spiritual energy and was very extraordinary.

The three men took the wooden box, and the big man asked in disbelief, "What do you mean, senior?" The strong man who was as strong as an iron tower actually had a trembling voice at this time, and looked flattered.

From the characteristics of this wooden box, one can tell at a glance what kind of panacea is inside.

"This is the Nascent Soul Pill given to you, and these three humanoid puppets, with the cultivation level of the early Nascent Soul stage, are the trump cards left for the Song family. Yu'er, as my Taoist partner, I believe I have to consider the Song family a little. As for whether the Song family will grow into a great immortal cultivation family or gradually decline, it all depends on you." There was no pain in Nie Zhaonan's words, he just spoke slowly as if it was a normal thing, and finally gave a warning.

He wasn't very familiar with these three people and had no intention of chatting more, so he just gave the things away all at once.

"What!" the plump young woman exclaimed, her hand holding the wooden box feeling slightly hot.

Song Que was also shocked. Three Nascent Soul-level puppets were sent out so casually. Even he was stunned.

Although the materials for refining Yuanying stage puppets are extremely rare, and most of them cannot be produced by spiritual fields, Nie Zhaonan is wealthy and has more refining materials than ordinary people can imagine. There are several such puppets in the puppet cave that have been refined and used as servants.

"Senior, you are so kind to us, the Song family will never forget it!" After hearing what Nie Zhaonan said, Song Que accepted the puppet and the pill in his hand without any pretense, and bowed again.

The big man and the young woman also expressed their gratitude and bowed again.

Nie Zhaonan just waved his hand and said nothing more.

Next, Song Yu naturally had a long chat with the three elders, during which there were a lot of laughter and joy, and they were all having a great time.

Nie Zhaonan listened from the side, nodding from time to time, and learned more about Song Yu's past.

They had a pleasant conversation in the hall. Later, Nie Zhaonan also gave the three of them some guidance on cultivation, which made the three of them very happy and benefited a lot. Until the sun set in the west, the red clouds in the sky gradually disappeared, and the outside world fell into darkness.

Nie Zhaonan left the hall and walked towards her boudoir under the guidance of Song Yu.

But before leaving, Song Que asked Nie Zhaonan to stay for a few more days, as if there was some other meaning behind it.

At this time, just like at the beginning, only three members of the Song family were left in the hall.

"I didn't expect that Senior Nie would be so generous to people like me who are strangers to him." Song Yan couldn't hide the joy on his face.

He pulled out the wooden box, opened it and looked at the round elixir inside, then quickly closed it with a "click". In the instant of opening and closing, the fragrance of the elixir wafted through the hall.

The big man sniffed and felt relaxed all over.

Seeing the big man's childlike joy, Song Yan tilted her head with disdain and looked away: "Senior Nie doesn't think highly of us. We are just benefiting from Song Yu's niece. On the contrary, her parents were less blessed and passed away early, unable to enjoy these blessings."

"It's really a pity for them." Song Que thought of Song Yu's parents and sighed in the same way.

At the same time, an idea came to his mind: if they were still alive, both they and the Song family would benefit more.

However, he quickly cleared away the distracting thoughts in his mind. He knew that this was already a great opportunity and he should not be greedy for more.

"Speaking of which, Senior Nie is really good to Yu'er. She had just formed a Jindan several decades ago, but now after returning, she has already reached the late Jindan stage. With this kind of progress, even if niece Song Yu is a cultivator with natural spiritual roots, the resources required would be an astronomical number!" Song Yan moved her body, feeling a little dry in the mouth.

When she discovered Song Yu's cultivation level just now, she was secretly shocked for a while.

"I think you have a good figure and looks, although not as good as Song Yu's niece. But if you offer yourself to him, I'm sure Senior Nie will accept you as a concubine." Song Yan rolled his eyes at Song Yan and offered advice.

"Hmph, you're just giving me stupid advice and trying to harm me. No way!" Song Yan glanced at the big man and her tone turned cold.

After learning that Song Yu had become the companion of a Nascent Soul cultivator, she had inquired about Nie Zhaonan's information from many sources and learned a lot about him. She knew that it was impossible for her to become someone close to him.

"I think you have a good chance. Maybe Senior Nie likes your type!" Song Yan still said without giving up.

"Do you really not understand, or are you pretending not to understand? I am a fallen woman, how could a Yuanying senior like me? It's my fault that I believed your lies and married your good brother from outside, but he turned out to be a useless man, and he also kept a concubine behind my back." Song Yan became more and more resentful as she spoke.

It was as if there was a gust of cold wind blowing, and Song Yan felt a chill on his back. He tried to explain:

"At the beginning, I saw that my good brother was a cultivator with different spiritual roots and had great potential. I didn't expect that he would die so easily during an ordinary outing. Moreover, I was only trying to bring you two together. You obviously got together because you saw that he was fair-skinned and handsome. Could it be that I tied you two together?"

As he spoke later, his voice became louder and louder, and his confidence grew stronger and stronger.

"I was content to stay in the clan and practice. If it weren't for you, how would I have known that unlucky guy? Not only did I lose my body, but I also had no one to rely on."

"You can't blame me"

"It's all your fault!"

For a moment, the two of them started arguing in the hall, and there was no sign of Nie Zhaonan's restraint at all.

"Alright!" Song Que said sternly, "As a Jindan True Person, how can you be so noisy?"

At this moment, the two men shut their mouths, and the hall suddenly became quiet.

Song Que held his forehead with one hand. Normally, these two were enemies and never got along well. Now that a distinguished guest was visiting, they were still the same. It really gave him a headache.

"Now is the time to consider the development of the family. Let's put your personal conflicts aside for now." After a moment, Song Que recovered and looked up.

"From now on, our Song family will have Nascent Soul-level puppets as our foundation, and we also have the relationship with Senior Nie. What do we need to worry about?" Song Yan shook his big head and said nonchalantly.

"I think that Senior Nie came to the Song family and gave away treasures and elixirs mostly for the purpose of preventing Song Yu from having any flaws in his state of mind when he forms a baby in the future. He will probably not care about us anymore in the future." Song Que expressed his opinion.

Hearing this, the big man and the young woman fell silent, knowing that this was reasonable.

"So what do you mean?" Song Yan gave him an inquiring look.

Song Que's face flashed with contemplation, and then he slowly said: "Our relationship with Senior Nie has indeed faded a little, and it is time to deepen it. There happens to be something in our clan that may allow Senior to accept some of the Song family's kindness."

On the other side, in the boudoir, Song Yu sat in front of the mirror, quietly watching Nie Zhaonan dress her.

"Thank you, my husband, for considering so much for me and for everything you have done for the Song family." Looking at the two figures in the mirror, Song Yu said with a sweet smile, her voice graceful and pleasant.

Nie Zhaonan took off her hairpin, and her jet-black hair slid down like a waterfall, reaching her waist.

"You are my Taoist partner, and these are what I should do." Nie Zhaonan said with a smile as he looked at the increasingly charming Song Yu in the mirror.

"Daoist companion." Song Yu muttered to himself, as if he had thought of something.

"What's wrong?" Nie Zhaonan naturally saw the confusion in Song Yu's eyes.

"I really don't know whether my husband intentionally broke in while I was bathing and saw me naked. After all, with my husband's supernatural powers that are far superior to ordinary people, the restrictions I set up should be ineffective against him." Song Yu suddenly said this, with a hint of accountability in her tone.

"I" He didn't use his spiritual sense to explore the situation inside at the beginning. Just as Nie Zhaonan was about to explain, his mouth was blocked by a green jade finger.

Song Yu had already turned around at this time, and chuckled and said, "No need to explain anything. Whether my husband did it intentionally or unintentionally, I don't care. As long as my husband always has me in his heart and has a place for me, that's enough."

Song Yu's jade-like face was full of an expression that said, "I know what kind of person you are." This made Nie Zhaonan speechless. This time he really suffered an unjust accusation, and no amount of explanation would be of any use.

"Zixiao Cave Heaven will always be your home." Nie Zhaonan promised without dwelling on her misunderstanding any further.

"Yeah." Song Yu hugged his waist and buried his head there, as if feeling the warmth coming from his body.

Nie Zhaonan gently stroked her soft black hair and looked at their connected figures in the mirror.

"I'm tired." After a long time, Song Yu finally said this.

"Okay." Nie Zhaonan naturally knew what this meant.

He picked up the beauty and walked towards the bed behind him.

The mirror reflects the two people's intertwined bodies, you in me and me in you, as if they have completely merged into one.

(End of this chapter)