The Zhenwu Hall has special significance for Wudang.

Emperor Zhenwu is enshrined in this hall, and some important ceremonies, such as the replacement of the head of the Wudang sect, are held in this hall.

The True Martial Sword, the token of the head of the Wudang School, is also enshrined in this hall.

On ordinary days, even Wudang disciples are not allowed to approach this hall easily, only elite disciples can enter and exit normally.

Zhang Sanfeng asked Song Qingshu to recuperate and go to Zhenwu Hall to meet him, obviously he had something important to discuss with him.

Song Qingshu sat enlightened for seven days and seven nights. Although his body was nourished by spiritual energy and was not damaged, he still felt hungry.

After Zhang Sanfeng and Wudang Seven Heroes left, Song Qingshu went to the back kitchen to eat some light meals, and then calmly walked towards the Zhenwu Hall.

As for the bigwigs in the qq group, none of them bubbled up at this time.

Presumably, they should still be listening to Ling's preaching, comparing their own Fa, and confirming their understanding with each other!

After all, those big bosses are on the same level as Ling, and they can understand the true meaning of "Star Transformation".

If this sermon is not interrupted, Song Qingshu will not be surprised even if it lasts for three to five months or even three to fifty years.

""Star Transformation" is indeed a heaven-defying technique, but just listening to Ling's preaching, you can't comprehend the specific cultivation method at all!"

On the way, Song Qingshu thought to himself: "I have to find a way later, let these big guys take the initiative to upload the exercises to the group files."

Song Qingshu is not an idiot, there is this whole group of bigwigs who are still obsessed with the exercises of this world.

What is the Nine Suns Divine Art, what is the Great Teleportation of the Universe? Compared with the "Star Transformation" and these Heavenly Emperor Creator God-level exercises, is it at the same level?

Song Qingshu even had a guess in his heart that the reason why he only had an epiphany for seven days might be because the level of the exercises was too low.

"Wudang Nine Suns Kungfu" and "Wudang Stairway to the Clouds" are only first-class peak-level exercises, so it only takes seven days to cultivate them to the super-perfect state.

When all these exercises reached super perfection, Song Qingshu naturally withdrew from the state of enlightenment.

If Song Qingshu's guess is correct, then you can also try the exercises such as "Nine Suns Divine Art" and "The Great Shift of the Universe" in the future.

Perhaps this dream is not just for seven days.

If he had obtained exercises such as "Nine Turns of Mysterious Art" and "Kunpeng Method", Song Qingshu even doubted that he could reach the Ming Dynasty with epiphany.

Concerned secretly, Song Qingshu stopped in his tracks.

Looking up, the plaque of Zhenwu Hall has appeared in front of him.

At this time, in front of the Zhenwu Hall, there were rows of young disciples wearing Wudang Taoist robes, neatly arranged.

Each of them held their heads high and their chests high, full of heroic vigor, and they were leaders among the three generations of Wudang disciples.

Because if you are not an elite disciple of Wudang Inner Sect, you are never allowed to approach the Zhenwu Hall. This is a symbol of status.

Meanwhile, the Seven Heroes of Wudang and Zhang Sanfeng were sitting in the center of the Zhenwu Hall, waiting for Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu took a deep breath, stepped into the Zhenwu Hall, and bowed to the statue of Emperor Zhenwu first: "Disciple Song Qingshu, thank you for your kindness in preaching."

Then, Song Qingshu bowed to Qixia and Zhang Sanfeng respectively: "Qingshu has met the master, the father, and the uncles."

Seeing Song Qingshu's decent performance, Zhang Sanfeng and Qixia nodded secretly, with a hint of relief in their eyes.

And those Wudang elite disciples, their eyes full of envy, whispered outside the hall.

"Senior brother Qingshu really has an extraordinary bearing, no wonder he can become the chief of our Wudang."

"I heard that senior brother Qingshu is only in his early 20s, and he is already a master of the second-rate late stage. The future is destined to be brilliant."

"No way, I have a good father!"

"Yes, there is a father who is the head of the sect. The exercises, the supply of pills, and the advice of the elders are all the best. Can you not be strong?"

"Senior brother Qingfeng has also broken through to the second-rate realm now, if the treatment is the same, he will definitely not be worse than him."

……

Who can become an elite disciple is not the one who is young and unyielding.

Obviously, although the original Song Qingshu was the chief of the three generations, it was not enough to convince everyone.

Some disciples think that Song Qingshu just has a good father. In terms of talent and hard work, no one is weaker than him.

In the way of martial arts, identity resources are very important in the early stage, but in the later stage, everything depends on oneself.

In the future, the successor of the Wudang School may not necessarily be him, Song Qingshu, maybe someone will catch up from behind!

Of course, Song Qingshu didn't care about this.

After all, he is not RMB, and it is impossible for everyone to like him, just ignore the gossip.

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Song Qingshu and said with a smile: "Qingshu, before you know it, you're already this old."

"In recent years, Pindao has devoted himself to studying martial arts, and rarely taught Wudang juniors."

Zhang Sanfeng took off his Taoist robe, revealing his pure white clothes: "Today, the poor Taoist will test your progress in martial arts. Let's do it!"

As soon as Zhang Sanfeng's words came out, it immediately caused a violent commotion inside and outside the Zhenwu Hall.

No one in the world knows that Zhang Zhenren was recognized as the number one master of martial arts in the Central Plains as early as 50 years ago.

Fifty years later, almost no one knows how strong Zhang Sanfeng is.

Even the Seven Heroes of Wudang can only let Zhang Sanfeng point out a thing or two on weekdays, and it is impossible to let him test it by hand.

But today, Zhang Sanfeng took the initiative to test Song Qingshu in such a sacred place as Wudang Zhenwu Hall.

The meaning contained in this is really unusual.

Chapter 5

"What, the patriarch wants to test brother Qingshu's martial arts?"

"My God, I've been a beginner for three years, and I haven't even met the patriarch once. How could I see the patriarch make a move this time?"

"What is three years? The patriarch faded out of the rivers and lakes decades ago, and he didn't do it easily. This time we are lucky."

"I really envy Senior Brother Qingshu, who actually let the Patriarch personally give advice."

……

Those who practice martial arts but who have made a small achievement have ears, eyes, eyes and ears that far surpass ordinary people.

In addition, Zhang Sanfeng did not deliberately suppress his voice, so for a while, many Wudang elite disciples looked towards the Zhenwu Hall.

"Please master for guidance."

After Song Qingshu's epiphany, his strength soared. Countless palms and swords appeared in his mind, and he naturally understood all kinds of mysteries.

But he didn't know exactly what level he had transformed into.

Zhang Sanfeng is willing to take the initiative to guide himself, it would be great!

"Good boy, be careful!"

Zhang Sanfeng laughed loudly, exuding a majestic aura all over his body, his hands rumbled like thunder, like a landslide, splitting towards Song Qingshu.

This is the Mountain-Shaking Iron Palm of the Wudang School. It is strong enough to be fierce, and it can open mountains and crack rocks when it is cultivated to a high level.

Although Zhang Sanfeng is over a hundred years old, but at this moment when he used this Mountain Shaking Iron Palm, he doesn't look old at all.

On the contrary, the momentum is monstrous, as if a god descended from the earth.

"This is Zhenshan Iron Palm. I didn't expect Zhenshan Iron Palm to cultivate such power. It's like the sky is falling!"

"The patriarch was tested against brother Qingshu's martial arts, how could he use such powerful skills!"

"That's right, Senior Brother Qingshu's cultivation is only at the second-rate realm, so the true energy that the Patriarch is mobilizing at this time, even a first-rate master can't handle it!"

"Could it be that senior brother Qingshu made a big mistake, and the patriarch wants to clean up the house?"

……

Outside the hall, Wudang disciples were looking around and whispering.

They were all shocked by Zhang Sanfeng's Iron Palm, no one thought Song Qingshu could block this move.

But in the next second, an even more shocking scene happened.

But Song Qingshu was motionless in front of this palm, with no intention of dodging at all.

You know, this is Zhang Sanfeng's Zhenshan Iron Palm.

If he was hit, Tie Da's body would have to be crippled.

Faced with this palm, Song Qingshu didn't even dodge, could it be that he was scared stupid?

Just when the Wudang Seven Heroes were so worried and almost couldn't hold back their attacks, Song Qingshu finally moved.

He raised his hands slightly and pushed them aside.

The movements are like flowing clouds and flowing water, like the wind blowing through the forest, in harmony with the heaven and the earth, without any mortal air.

This blow seemed to be light and flimsy, without any strength.

But it happened to be on Zhang Sanfeng's wrist, perfectly releasing the shocking mountain iron palm.

Boom~!

In Zhenwu Hall, a floor tile exploded, and clear palm prints appeared in everyone's eyes.

Everyone was stunned, even Zhang Sanfeng's eyes showed a hint of surprise.

"This... this is Wudang Cloud Hand!"

In the crowd, a disciple's exclamation caused the atmosphere to burst instantly.

"Oh my god, it's really the cloud hand. Brother Qingshu actually used the cloud hand to block the patriarch's mountain-shaking iron palm!"

"I'm not dreaming! How is this possible? That's Zhenshan Iron Palm!"

……

It wasn't that these disciples made a fuss, in fact, even the Seven Heroes of Wudang couldn't close their mouths in shock.

It should be noted that although Wudang prefers to use softness to overcome rigidity, in theory all rigid and violent martial arts can be resolved with softness and strength.

But that also depends on what jujitsu is versus rigidity.

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