Yitian: Rebirth of Song Qingshu, a perfect start

Under the moonlight, Song Qingshu looked into the distance and drank wine, thinking a lot.

Looking around, there are fires in the dark night, densely packed.

"Bagu Cang, are you the only one?"

Song Qingshu murmured to himself.

He had not held back when he tested Ba Gucang before, and Ba Gucang was not low in strength.

"Forget it, just take it one step at a time."

Song Qingshu took a sip of wine and didn't think too much. The soldiers came to cover up the water and earth.

There was nothing he could do about the current situation.

Soon after, shouts and commotion began in the distance.

"hurry up."

"Here... get the medicine from Mingjiao."

"quick!!"

"There are too many serious injuries. Call the Mingjiao doctor to come and help."

"Quick! Send the message..."

"..."

Song Qingshu looked at the tent that was quickly set up below with a somewhat complicated expression.

There were quite a few of them, at least several hundred.

There were people transporting them not far away.

At this time, both the Tianying Sect and Wudang were gathered together.

The reason is very simple. Wudang does not bring enough medicine and there are too many people.

Although this time it is said that the six sects are encircling and suppressing, there are actually many people who are helping, who are disciples of each sect.

The total number of wounded on both sides was huge.

Tianying teaches a lot of things, so he fought all the way when he came, and the collected things plus his own preparations were enough.

The Mingjiao also sent a lot of them.

"Brother..." Yin Li was awakened by the noise and sat next to Song Qingshu.

Looking at the situation below, I was a little surprised.

"So many people were injured."

"Are the various sects together with the Ming Cult people?"

Song Qingshu nodded slightly and took a sip of the wine. He felt a little depressed.

This feeling is hard to describe.

He's not a particularly emotional person.

He thought the battle would be fierce, but he didn't expect it to be so tragic.

"A lot of people died."

Yin Li supported his chin with his hand and looked at Song Qingshu curiously.

In her mind, Song Qingshu didn't seem to have a bodhisattva-like heart, or could be said to be sentimental.

Song Qingshu suddenly said such words, which made her a little uncomfortable.

"Brother...you must have seen a lot of dead people."

"When you led people to encircle and suppress three mountains and nine villages, it seems that the number of people killed was no less than now."

"It's just emotion." Song Qingshu looked at Yin Li and smiled without explaining.

Yin Li grew up in the Tianying Sect, and later followed Granny Jinhua.

This environment caused Yin Li to have little feeling for the dead.

Another reason is that he doesn't want Yin Li to get involved in these things.

People from three mountains and nine villages deserve to die, but these people who are dying now do not deserve to die.

The world is in chaos now. If these people don't die, they will be helpers to stabilize the world in the future.

"Oh..." Seeing that Song Qingshu didn't say anything, Yin Li didn't ask any more questions, and followed Song Qingshu's gaze to look down.

She was okay at first, but after a while she felt bored.

She didn't know why Song Qingshu kept watching.

"Brother...I'm going to practice."

"Yes." Song Qingshu responded.

That night, Song Qingshu went to bed very late, and there was constant noise in his ears.

The next morning...

When Yin Li got up, Song Qingshu had already prepared food.

"Come over and eat." Song Qingshu smiled.

Yin Li went far away to wash up and came back quickly.

"Brother...are we leaving today?"

"Let's take a look." Song Qingshu took out the food and handed it to Yin Li, and the two started eating.

Not long after they had eaten, they heard movement not far away.

The two stood up and looked, and a signal appeared in the sky.

"So early." Yin Li was a little surprised. The fuss started in the middle of the night yesterday and started again today.

"Brother, was there a fight last night?"

Song Qingshu smiled and said: "We should fight. People from Wudang and Tianying Cult have been busy until late."

"Eat something."

Yin Li was surprised for a while. The various sects fought really fiercely with the Mingjiao.

Fortunately, the Sky Eagle Cult was not involved, otherwise many people would have died.

At noon.

Qi Mu ran over quickly, his face extremely panicked.

"Sir, Mingjiao has been defeated."

"Except for our side, all other places have been conquered, and all the major sects are now approaching Guangmingding."

"People from the Sky Eagle Sect and Wudang are ready to rush over now."

Song Qingshu responded: "Well, I'll go and get busy."

He was not surprised by this, he had already known it.

Hearing this, Qi Mu left quickly. When he came, he saw the leader looking very unhappy.

He felt that the leader would take action again.

Yin Li looked at Qi Mu who was leaving, his eyes extremely shocked: "The Mingjiao was defeated so quickly?"

"Wu Sanren, there's also Yang Xiao, that vampire bat."

"Grandpa has always said that Yang Xiao is very powerful. This is wrong."

"Let's go and have a look." Song Qingshu did not explain, and the two of them followed the Sky Eagle Sect and slowly headed towards Guangmingding.

Along the way, people from the Sky Eagle Sect and Wudang saw the injured and treated them directly.

Nowadays, there is no distinction between major sects and Mingjiao.

Yin Li's face began to change. She had seen dead people before, but she had never seen so many dead and injured people.

Blood, broken arms...screams.

There were corpses one after another, as well as clothes and the ground stained red with blood.

At this moment, she somewhat understood why Song Qingshu was like this yesterday.

"retreat!!"

"retreat!!"

"..."

There was a huge roar in the distance, these were people from the Ming Cult.

At this time, the Mingjiao was in a situation of success or failure, and the various sects were pressing forward step by step. Everyone in the Mingjiao had no choice but to retreat to Guangmingding.

The White-browed Eagle King looked at the defeated Ming Cult with endless sadness in his eyes.

Defeated, defeated so quickly.

This was a result he didn't expect.

Amid a burst of fighting and roaring, the Sky Eagle Sect and the Wudang people took in more and more wounded.

Two hours later, all the sects gathered together and rushed straight to Guangmingding.

"Kill, destroy Mingjiao today!"

"kill!"

"Don't kill those who beg for mercy!!"

"kill!!"

"..."

Countless roars filled with anger and hatred echoed in the air, and their voices echoed through the sky.

At this time, an angry roar came out.

"I, Zhou Dian, am here!"

I saw several figures not far away rushing down from the direction of Guangmingding.

There were quite a few people there, hundreds of them.

Among them, two figures stood out, Yang Xiao in white and Wei Yixiao in green.

The two were obviously one step faster than the others.

"Yang Xiao, Wei Yixiao!!"

"There are still five scattered people, everyone, be careful."

"These people are Yang Xiao's four sects of heaven, earth, wind and thunder. They are at the end of their strength."

"Kill everyone!!"

"..."

The leaders of various sects or the older generation recognized these people at a glance, and they reminded them loudly while also boosting their morale.

The moment Master Miejie of the Emei Sect saw Yang Xiao, a fierce light shone in his eyes.

"Yang Xiao, take your life."

The Heavenly Sword that had not been unsheathed was unsheathed again.

With a slash of the sword, the Mingjiao disciples who stood in front of Yang Xiao were cut into pieces.

Yang Xiao roared angrily: "Seeking death!"

The figure accelerated and directly faced Master Miejie.

Not far away, Yin Li looked at Song Qingshu and asked, "Brother, who is better, Master Jue or Yang Xiao?"

Song Qingshu smiled and said: "Let's change Yang Xiao's time."

"Now, Master Jiejie."

"Ah..." Yin Li didn't expect Song Qingshu to answer like this.

"Why?"

Song Qingshu did not explain, but said: "Look at Yang Xiao's move."

"I've taught you a lot these past few days."

"Look, what's the problem?"

Yin Li observed carefully that there was no one around the battle between Yang Xiao and Master Jue.

The Yitian Sword is extremely powerful, and Master Miejie uses the Emei Sect's "Nine Golden Summit Styles".

Song Qingshu demonstrated this sword technique to her.

As for Yang Xiao, he gave in step by step. Although he was not injured, this was wrong.

Although the Nine Golden Summit Styles are continuous and changeable, they are even more terrifying in the hands of Master Jue.

But that person is Yang Xiao.

How could Yang Xiao not know the Emei Sect's swordsmanship when he was so angry at his senior brother, Miejie Shitai?

If Yang Xiao didn't disrupt Master Jiejie's attack, he would be defeated sooner or later.

"elder brother……"

"This Yang Xiao is not as powerful as the legend, right?"

"How stupid."

Song Qingshu knocked Yin Li on the head and said with a smile: "It looks good."

"Grandpa said that Yang Xiao is a rare genius. Are you doubting grandpa's vision?"

Yin Li smiled guiltily. Yang Xiao was famous in the world, so he shouldn't have such a little strength.

"Think about what you would do if it were you?" Song Qingshu reminded.

"Broken." Yin Li responded directly without thinking.

"My Thousand Spiders and Ten Thousand Poisonous Hands will explode with one move, just interrupt it."

As she said that, she seemed to understand something and looked at him intently again.

"ah……"

"Yang Xiao is injured!"

"He can't break it, or interrupt it. He can't be too head-on with the Master of Extinction."

Song Qingshu felt a little relieved. He hadn't taught in vain these days, and Yin Li was learning quickly.

"Look at the others."

Yin Li looked at Wu San Ren and Green Winged Bat King Wei Yixiao. These people were all like this.

They just blindly avoid it, and in many cases they can barely avoid getting hurt.

"All injured?"

"How can this be?"

"Then the vampire bat Wei Yixiao wasn't injured when he caught me?"

"All the major sects are at the foot of the mountain, how could they be injured?"

There were countless doubts in Yin Li's mind. All the sects besieged Guangmingding, and all the Mingjiao masters were injured?

At this time, it was not just him, but also the various sects and the White-browed Eagle King.

He noticed something was wrong the moment everyone came out.

Regardless of Yang Xiao, Wei Yixiao, or Wu Sanren, these personal laws are wrong.

As soon as they met and took action, the White-browed Eagle King was sure that he had guessed correctly.

All injured.

"These guys!" The White-browed Eagle King's face was extremely gloomy, and he felt like he hated iron.

Knowing that the various sects are at the foot of the mountain, they are still fighting among themselves at this time.

"It really hasn't changed at all." King Yin Ye showed a trace of disdain in his eyes, and he also saw the situation of several people.

"Father, you were right to choose to leave."

"These people are just a bunch of people who can't afford it."

"The Ming Cult's survival is at stake. Our Sky Eagle Cult risked our lives to rush to support and protect the Cult. They arrived and there was internal strife."

"And all of them were seriously injured one by one."

"It's so ridiculous, so ridiculous."

The White-browed Eagle King frowned as he looked at the situation below.

These people fought to rescue each other. Even if Zhou Dian and Yang Xiao didn't get along, they would go over to support Yang Xiao when they saw him failing.

No matter how you look at this situation, it's an internal strife that doesn't want to take any big action.

He knew what Yang Xiao was like, and Leng Qian was among them.

Although Wei Yixiao is a bit lonely, the fact that he came to protect him at this time already shows his friendship.

Logically there shouldn't be internal strife.

He could understand the quarrel among people, but it was impossible for him to take such a big action that he would be seriously injured.

"Yang Xiao, today is the day you die!"

In the middle of the field, Master Jue roared angrily and seized an opportunity to slap Yang Xiao.

The White-browed Eagle King was shocked.

Buddha's light shines everywhere.

The Emei School's palm technique only has one move, based on the "Emei Nine Yang Technique".

Great power!

If Yang Xiao takes this slap, he will suffer a big loss.

In the blink of an eye, what he feared happened.

Master Miejie's palm hit Yang Xiao directly on the chest.

"puff……"

Yang Xiao spat out a mouthful of blood, and was shocked to the point of retreating back, his face pale.

"Yang Xiao, you have a day too!" Master Miejie shouted coldly and chased after him again.

A few steps away in the blink of an eye.

Yang Xiao retreated continuously. Now that he was seriously injured, he was no match for Lao Ni.

Leng Qian's low shouts could be heard in the distance. He was forced by the two masters of Shaolin Kong Wen and Kong Xing so that he had no ability to fight back.

"retreat!"

"retreat!"

"..."

Tang Yang roared: "Stop, stop."

"quick!!"

The remaining members of the Five Elements Banner include the four gates of Heaven, Earth, Wind and Thunder under Yang Xiao.

"You are really idiots, idiots!!!" Tang Yang looked at the injured Yang Xiao, Wei Yi smiled, and Wu San people roared angrily.

The flag bearer of the Houtu Flag: Yan Yuanju

Wooden Flag Bearer: Wen Cangsong

Bearer of the Fiery Flag: Xin Ran

These people all had injuries on their bodies, and the eyes they looked at Yang Xiao and others were full of anger.

They worked hard at the front, thinking that the guys behind them had discussed some countermeasures and had some plans to retreat to Guangmingding.

The result...internal strife.

And all of them were seriously injured!

"You deserve to die!"

"Damn!!"

"Is this the result of you asking us to risk our lives for two hours?"

"ah……"

"I'm asking you guys!!"

"Speak, weren't you all very powerful in the past?"

"ah……"