Yitian: Rebirth of Song Qingshu, a perfect start

Endless desert.

Song Qingshu and others rode horses against the wind and sand, galloping through the yellow sand in the sky.

The people in Yuanshi had already left the Golden Inn.

Song Qingshu waited until today because he wanted to explain Mongolia to Qi Mu and others.

Today is already the fifth day of the war between Yuanshi and Mongolia.

Normally both parties should know it's over.

But no one knows what happened in the end.

Over at Yuan Bing, Jing Bufan and others couldn't say anything.

On the Mingjiao side, Song Qingshu had nothing to say.

When everyone approached the mouth of Shenxia Gorge, the originally peaceful desert was no longer peaceful.

The oncoming wind and sand carried a strong smell of blood.

Dead trees everywhere were now stained red with blood.

Corpses and weapons were everywhere.

There are people from the Yuan Dynasty and people from Mongolia.

Many injured horses were lying on the ground shaking and dying.

"They should still be fighting." Song Qingshu looked at the situation on the battlefield with focused eyes.

These people died not long ago, probably last night.

Now this place is not far from Shenxiakou.

Everyone quickly headed towards the entrance of Shenxia Gorge.

Yang Xue and others did not ask too much.

On the way to Chenxiakou, corpses could be seen everywhere.

The closer you get to the mouth of Shenxia Gorge, the more there are.

Not long after, everyone discovered the Mingjiao camp not far from the mouth of Shen Gorge.

"Young Master Song is here."

"Young Master Song is here."

"..."

The guard shouted quickly when he saw Song Qingshu and others.

Many people came out, and without exception, all of them were injured.

When Song Qingshu and others entered the camp, all they saw were wounded.

Even the people taking care of him were injured.

In a tent.

Tang Hong walked out quickly with the help of someone, his face extremely hurried.

"Young Master Song, it's still going on over there."

"Ahead."

"All our injured are here."

"I got it." Song Qingshu's face changed slightly, he responded, abandoned his horse, used Qing Kung Fu, and headed straight for the mouth of Shen Gorge.

Yang Xue and Youlan Zhuya followed directly.

According to their estimation on this side, the ordinary soldiers should have stopped fighting, while the masters are still continuing.

But now...it's no longer necessary.

In a valley.

Jing Bufan and others gathered together. Everyone looked at the battle in the distance with helplessness in their eyes.

Below is the battle between Yuanshi and Zhongyuan.

There are a lot of people...all of them are masters.

They clearly felt that both sides were angry and would not give up regardless of life or death.

"If Song Qingshu had been slower, some people would have died." Yuan Qing shook his head slightly.

Everyone shook their heads.

To stop the people below from continuing to fight, Song Qingshu must be with them.

They can't do it unilaterally.

It would definitely not be justified if they asked the Yuanshi people to stop.

At this time, the battle below has changed.

Everyone was already exhausted from the five-day battle, and their remaining internal energy was pitiful.

"Here we come." Bagu Cang shouted as he looked at the figure approaching at great speed in the distance.

Everyone turned around and saw that the figures of Song Qingshu, Yang Xue and Youlan Zhuya were approaching the valley.

Song Qingshu came over after hearing the fighting, and they knew that Jing Bufan and others must be nearby.

Everyone soon discovered the location of Jing Bufan and others and rushed over.

Not a moment.

Song Qingshu and others gathered together with Jing Bufan and others.

Song Qingshu and others immediately saw the following problem.

This was a sign of anger. It would be impossible for Jing Bufan and others to let Mongolia stop.

"Did you get it when you came here?" Song Qingshu asked.

"Yes." Jing Bufan nodded.

"The Yuan soldiers have retreated. They were supposed to quickly support Bozhou."

"As for this... I can't persuade you alone."

"Everyone is angry about most things."

"The people in the Yuan Dynasty have fought with the Mingjiao in the past, and the five major sects have also suffered a lot of grievances when they were imprisoned in Dadu."

"Now I will definitely take revenge."

"In addition to the previous battle, both sides are now getting angry."

Song Qingshu nodded and looked at everyone in the Yuan room: "Let's go."

"There is no need to fight anymore."

Everyone in the Yuan Room nodded, and everyone jumped down from the valley together.

Everyone was a top-notch expert, and there were twelve people on both sides, so the movement was too great.

When Song Qingshu and others approached the battlefield with the people from the Yuan Dynasty, everyone in the battle noticed someone coming.

For people on the battlefield, no matter where they come from, they are in danger.

Everyone is still half-weighted until now.

When everyone looked at the figure in the sky, their hearts were shocked.

Song Qingshu...

Jing Bufan...

The people who were fighting quickly separated, and everyone knew that the final result was no longer under their control.

Under the gaze of everyone, Song Qingshu, Jing Bufan and others landed directly in the center of the battlefield.

"Let's go." Song Qingshu walked directly towards the Central Plains without looking at the people in the Yuan Room.

Jing Bufan did the same and headed directly towards Mongolia.

"Let's go."

At this moment, both the Mongolians and the Central Plains people looked at each other.

There was anger and unwillingness in everyone's eyes.

But everyone knows that if the fight continues, many people will die.

Maybe the end result is to die together.

The originally fierce battle ended at this moment, and Mongolia and the Central Plains each walked towards the distance.

In the Mingjiao camp.

When everyone came back, many people's tense nerves relaxed.

Whether it is Mingjiao or major forces, everyone is afraid that something will happen to their elders.

In a tent.

Song Qingshu and Tang Hong sat together.

Song Qingshu already knew the situation here.

Less than a thousand people remained.

Almost all the members of the Ming Cult were dead, as was the Beggar Clan.

People in the martial arts world are better, but the situation is not good either.

As for the first-rate masters, many were injured and many died.

Shaolin Master Kongxing is dead.

Two people from the Emei faction died.

One of the five elders of Kongtong died.

One person died in Huashan.

One person died in Kunlun.

Fan Yao died in Mingjiao.

Li Da, one of the two masters of the Beggar Clan, died.

Except for Wudang, all the forces have lost their first-class masters. There are no first-class masters in Emei, but two people from Jing died.

Nine people also died in Yuanshi.

After Song Qingshu learned about the situation, he felt helpless.

This was more serious than he thought.

Qi Mu and the Mongolian side saved a lot of deaths because of his advance peace talks with Jing Bufan.

"Where are Lao Qi and the others?" Tang Hong asked.

He knew very well that Lao Qi's side was no better than them.

In other words, Lao Qi's side is still serious.

When Lao Qi left, he took Wang He with him.

"Almost the same as you." Song Qingshu sighed.

"Eight hundred people are still alive."

"I'm fine. I'm at the Golden Inn now."

Tang Hong's heart was relieved and a smile appeared on his face: "As long as it's okay, it'll be okay."

"Have a good rest." Song Qingshu comforted Tang Hong, stood up and walked out.

Tang Hong watched Song Qingshu leave with some complicated eyes.

Although they won this game, Lao Qi and the others would have to bear the infamy.

Except for the top management, the people below have no idea what is going on.

Maybe you don't know it now, but you will know what happened once you return to the Central Plains.

Night time.

Song Qingshu and Yang Xue were sitting next to a fire.

"What are you going to do?" Yang Xue looked at Song Qingshu and asked.

"Zhang Wuji will definitely bring Xie Xun back."

Song Qingshu looked at the blazing flames in front of him and said in a deep voice: "What do you think of Zhou Dian, Yang Xiao?"

"Can you take on a big responsibility?"

Yang Xue's eyes gathered together, and she guessed what Song Qingshu meant.

inherited……

Now Shangguan Yinghao, Du You, and Nangong Ping are all injured.

Nangong Ping can live up to five years, and the inheritance needs to be continued.

It is difficult for Shangguan Yinghao to recover in a short time. Even if he recovers, his right arm will be completely disabled and his strength will not be as good as before.

It needs to be passed down.

Needless to say, Du You had mental problems and it was difficult to recover. He would only recover for a short time at most, but he would still be unconscious afterwards.

These inheritances cannot be broken.

"What do you want to do?" Yang Xue asked with some confusion.

The Central Plains inheritance has little contact with Zhang Wuji and Xie Xun.

"I want the three of us to follow us back to the ancient tomb." Song Qingshu took a deep breath.

"Leng Qian, Zhang Zhong, and Monk Peng will be very busy later."

"Grandpa White-browed Eagle King and uncle Yin Ye King, I'll tell them to leave Zhang Wuji's affairs alone."

"The matter between Zhang Wuji and Xie Xun will be resolved by himself and Wulin, and the Mingjiao will not be involved."

Yang Xue looked at Song Qingshu with some confusion: "Do you want Zhang Wuji to step down?"

"If Zhang Wuji has a conflict with Wulin, it will be difficult for him to be the leader of the Ming Cult."

"Who's on?"

Song Qingshu smiled and shook his head.

"I don't know what to do about Zhang Wuji and Xie Xun."

"That's all I can think of right now."

"Yang Xiao, Zhou Dian, I wonder if the monk will not have time. Even if they want to help Zhang Wuji, they also know the importance."

"Whether accepting the inheritance is for their own strength or for the Central Plains, they must go to the ancient tomb."

"Zhang Wuji knows the seriousness and will not let the three of them help even if he encounters trouble."

"Leng Qian, Monk Peng, and Zhang Zhong will cooperate with the heroes in the uprising. They have a heavy burden on them, and Zhang Wuji will not find them."

"At most, it's just Wei Yixiao. Give him some support and don't say I'm too cruel."

Yang Xue now roughly understood what Song Qingshu meant.

"Yang Xiao, I can't say, Zhou Dian inherited Nangong Senior and others are fine."

"It's just Zhang Wuji...are you sure you want to do this?"

"It's so hard to hate."

"You are equivalent to driving away all the people from the Ming Cult."

Song Qingshu smiled: "Put some pressure on him."

"The three envoys of the Ming Cult in Persia are dead, and Persia thinks they were killed by Zhang Wuji."

"Maybe the Twelve Treasure Tree Kings of the Persian Ming Cult will come over."

Yang Xue looked a little surprised: "The King of the Twelve Treasure Trees of Persia is here?"

"If that's the case, Zhang Wuji may not be able to handle it."

"You have transferred all the people. The most Zhang Wuji can have is Wei Yixiao, which is far from enough."

"what you up to?"

Song Qingshu said in a deep voice: "Give it a push."

"Everyone from the Ming Cult has left. Zhang Wuji has to face the Twelve Treasure Tree King of the Persian Ming Cult. He must find someone."

"Xie Xun will not watch Zhang Wuji die, he will definitely help."

"It goes without saying that Wei Yixiao will definitely help."

"Grandma Jinhua is not stupid. The Twelve Treasure Tree King is here. She wants to get rid of the Persian Ming Cult. This is the only chance she will give her help."

"But even so, Zhang Wuji, Wei Yixiao, Xie Xun, even with Granny Jinhua, they still can't stop the Persian Ming Cult."

"Zhang Wuji is very capable, but he can't take care of everyone."

"Xie Xun, Wei Yixiao, he will definitely take care of you."

"Grandma Jinhua is Xiao Zhao's mother, and Zhang Wuji also has to take care of her."

"Zhang Wuji wants to kill people from the Persian Ming Cult, so he has to find someone else!"

Yang Xue understood what Song Qingshu meant: "Are you trying to force Xie Xun to death?"

"Once Zhang Wuji seeks help from people in the martial arts world, Xie Xun will definitely give an explanation to the people in the martial arts world."

"For what Xie Xun did back then, I'm afraid I can only die as an apology."

"If Xie Xun doesn't give Wulin an explanation, Wulin won't help, and Zhang Wuji will die."

"Xie Xun...has no choice."

"Yes." Song Qingshu sighed.

"It can only be this way."

"Actually, I wanted to go find Xie Xun, but after thinking about it, I decided not to."

"Leave the choice to Zhang Wuji and Xie Xun."

"What if Zhang Wuji comes to find you?" Yang Xue looked at Song Qingshu and asked.

"Zhang Wuji knows very well that as long as you take action, nothing will be a problem."

Song Qingshu smiled: "Zhang Wuji won't look for me."

"He knew I could handle it."

"And he also knows in his heart that as long as he comes to me, I will definitely solve it with him."

"But he won't."

"He knew very well that I wanted no part of this."

"Zhang Wuji and Yin Li are both grown up now."

"They don't want to rely on me. As long as they can solve it, they won't talk to me."

Yang Xue nodded.

Yin Li went to the Western Regions before just to solve his own problems alone.

Yin Li didn't want to cause trouble to Song Qingshu. She knew that Song Qingshu was very busy.

The same is true for Zhang Wuji.

Although Zhang Wuji had forced Song Qingshu before about Fan Yao, he really had no choice.

Because everything cannot avoid Song Qingshu.

"I'll go to the ancient tomb to make arrangements. After you finish handling the matters here, bring Yang Xiao and the others over."

"Okay." Song Qingshu nodded.

Not long after, Yang Xue and Youlan Zhuya came to tell Song Qingshu and left directly.

Youlan Zhuya needs to return to the ancient tomb to practice as soon as possible.

The sword debate in Huashan two years later is no small matter.

Time passes slowly...

Song Qingshu sat by the fire alone and looked at the blazing flames in the distance.

In the flames are those who died in battle.

After the war, everyone was collecting the bodies of the dead.

The flames burned all night long.

Countless people looked at the blazing flames just like Song Qingshu.

Too many people died in this battle.

The next morning...

People started to leave one after another.

Now that the war is over, everyone needs to go back to heal their injuries or make funeral arrangements.

With so many people dying at once, all the major forces suffered heavy losses.

Song Qingshu didn't get too involved in this, he just watched from a distance.

Next minute.

Song Qingshu sent everyone in Wudang away from the camp.

After the other disciples walked away.

"Second uncle, third uncle, fourth uncle." Song Qingshu called to Yu Lianzhou, Yu Daiyan and Zhang Songxi.

The three of them stopped.

Yu Daiyan asked: "Something's wrong."

Song Qingshu said in a deep voice: "Xie Xun."

The expressions of Yu Lianzhou, Yu Daiyan, and Zhang Songxi changed. They all knew that Xie Xun was a trouble.

Zhang Wuji said more than once that he would bring Xie Xun back.

Now that Mingjiao has just reconciled with the martial arts people, it will be very troublesome for Xie Xun to come back at this time.

"Say it." Zhang Songxi spoke directly.

He knew that since Song Qingshu opened his mouth, he must have paid attention to it.

Yu Lianzhou and Yu Daiyan looked at Song Qingshu.

"I want Wudang not to get involved in Xie Xun's matter." Song Qingshu said directly.

"Okay." Yu Lianzhou, Yu Daiyan, and Zhang Songxi agreed without asking any reason.

"I can handle it." Song Qingshu promised, looking at everyone.

He knew that his second uncle, third uncle, and fourth uncle believed in him regardless of whether he asked.

"Zhang Wuji will be fine, I promise."

"No need to say anything, we all know it." Yu Lianzhou smiled and patted Song Qingshu.

"You get busy."

Yu Daiyan and Zhang Songxi smiled.

They knew very well what kind of character Song Qingshu was.

No matter what Song Qingshu does, one thing they can be sure of is that nothing will happen to Zhang Wuji.

After that, the three people left directly.

After Song Qingshu watched Wudang leave, he headed towards his grandfather, the White-browed Eagle King.

Now Wudang will not help, and then it will be Grandpa and Yin Ye Wang.

not far away.

The White-browed Eagle King is seeing each other off from various sects.

Although Mingjiao has now resolved its grievances with the martial arts people, after all, everyone has been hostile for so many years, and it is impossible to be too harmonious for a while.

Most people in the Ming Cult have conflicts with various sects, and the only exception is the White-browed Eagle King.

Zhang Wuji is currently in retreat, so it would be most appropriate for him to be sent off by the White-browed Eagle King.

"Here we come." The White-browed Eagle King looked at Song Qingshu coming over and smiled.

"Is Wu-Tang gone?"

"Yes." Song Qingshu nodded: "Grandpa, I want to talk to you about something."

The white-browed Eagle King showed a trace of solemnity in his eyes: "Xie Xun?"

"Yes." Song Qingshu was not too surprised to guess the White-browed Eagle King.

The White-browed Eagle King sighed: "Okay."

"Tell me later."

At this time, people from the Kongtong faction came over.

"White-browed Eagle King, Young Master Song, see you later."

"Well, see you later." Song Qingshu, the White-browed Eagle King responded politely.

Half an hour later.

When everyone left one after another, Song Qingshu and the White-browed Eagle King entered the tent.

"I'll call uncle." Song Qingshu said.

There was a hint of doubt in the eyes of the White-browed Eagle King, but he didn't ask any more questions.

"Go ahead."

Shortly after……

King Yin Ye and Song Qingshu came to the tent.

After the three of them sat down, the White-browed Eagle King said, "Go ahead."

King Yin Ye had some doubts in his eyes: "Just the three of us?"

"What happened?"

"Xie Xun's matter." Song Qingshu said directly.

King Yin Ye shook his head for a while, with a complicated expression: "This matter is not easy to handle."

"Now Mingjiao has just reconciled with Wulin."

"I tried to persuade Wuji, but I couldn't help it. Wuji must pick up Xie Xun."

"Actually, I understand, but it's very troublesome."

The White-browed Eagle King nodded: "Wuji grew up with Xie Xun, and I have a deep feeling for him."

"We have no reason to stop it."

Song Qingshu knew that his grandfather and uncle were worried: "I will handle it."

"You have to promise me one thing, don't get involved in Xie Xun's affairs."

"As long as it's something involving Xie Xun, don't get involved."

"I won't let anything happen to Zhang Wuji."

The eyes of the White-browed Eagle King and Yin Ye King changed slightly.

Don't participate?

They knew Song Qingshu's character, and no matter what Song Qingshu did, nothing would happen to Zhang Wuji.

They were confused about what Song Qingshu was going to do.

They think this is a dead end and very troublesome.

Song Qingshu tells them not to participate now, because there will definitely be a battle.

And he is a top-notch master.

"Even if we don't participate, others in the Ming Cult will participate." White-browed Eagle King said directly.

King Yin Ye nodded: "We don't need to take action and don't ask why."

"But I'm afraid it's not possible to teach others clearly."

Song Qingshu said in a deep voice: "I will pay them all."

"Yang Xiao, I have no idea, Zhou Dian will follow me to the ancient tomb."

"Senior Shangguan, Senior Nangong, and Senior Du are all seriously injured. They have to accept the inheritance."

White-browed Eagle King and Yin Ye King suddenly stood up, their eyes full of shock.

"Everything happened?"

"How can this be."

They know very well how strong those three seniors are.

But now they are all seriously injured, serious enough to need to leave a legacy.

This is incredible.

"Something happened." Song Qingshu knew that the two of them were surprised.

"It's very troublesome."

"The inheritance of the Central Plains cannot be interrupted."

White-browed Eagle King and Yin Ye King looked at Song Qingshu worriedly.

They knew that Song Qingshu was very powerful, but Yuan Shi was not weak either.

"Qingshu, you..."

"Fortunately, I'm fine." Song Qingshu smiled: "I'm not injured."

White-browed Eagle King, King Yin Ye wanted to say something, but after thinking for a while, he said nothing.

Some things cannot be avoided.

"Be careful."

"It's all because of my incompetence as a grandpa, hey."

"So does my uncle."

When Song Qingshu saw his grandfather and uncle acting like this, he laughed and said, "Grandpa, uncle, you are very powerful."

"I just have better luck."

"I also grew up under your care and gained my current strength."

White-browed Eagle King and Yin Ye King smiled and did not pursue the issue.

"What else do we need to do?" White-browed Eagle King said directly.

Song Qingshu smiled and said: "No more."

"Grandpa and uncle, if you don't help, Yang Xiao, I can't say, I'll take Zhou Dian away."

"The only ones left in Mingjiao are Leng Qian, Zhang Zhong, Monk Peng and Wei Yixiao."

"Leng Qian, Zhang Zhong, and Monk Peng definitely don't have time to follow Zhang Wuji."

"Now that the world is undergoing great changes, there are many things to deal with."

"Wei Yixiao is following Zhang Wuji."

White-browed Eagle King, King Yin Ye was shocked.

If you calculate it this way, Wei Yixiao is the only one beside Zhang Wuji.

But even so, Zhang Wuji and Wei Yixiao are very powerful.

"Someone will take action against Zhang Wuji? Or take action against Xie Xun?" King Yin Ye was a little confused.

Song Qingshu nodded.

King Yin Ye didn't ask any more questions and said with a smile: "Where are Qi Mu and others? What should they do?"

"You took Yang Xiao and others back to the ancient tomb. If Zhang Wuji comes to Qi Mu and the others, what will they do?"

"We can refuse, or retreat into hiding. It's hard for Qi Mu and the others to talk. Zhang Wuji is the young master after all."

"Qi Mu and others can't talk about your orders."

Song Qingshu laughed: "This is the second thing we want to tell you."

"That guy Saiki resisted everything this time."

"Once people in the martial arts world return to the Central Plains, they will know what will happen. Some people will bear a grudge against Qi Mu."

"So, I sent them to Mongolia."

Hearing this, White-browed Eagle King and Yin Ye King were suddenly startled.

They knew that Qi Mu would have some rumors after this incident, but they never expected Qi Mu and others to go to Mongolia.

"Mongolia?"

"Aren't they going back to the Central Plains?"

"They fought with Mongolia for more than ten days. I'm afraid this hatred is not simple."

"It's hard for them to gain a foothold in the past."

Song Qingshu explained: "Lao Qi and others will bring the eight hundred or so Tianying Cult people there with them."

"After that, we will send someone over."

"In the past, when the Mingjiao uprising was not successful, it was difficult for the people of the Sky Eagle Sect to withdraw."

"Now that the Mingjiao uprising is successful, the people of the Sky Eagle Sect can withdraw."

"After the chaos in the Central Plains, there was a huge tomb. We couldn't get out, but the people below could."

"Okay." The White-browed Eagle King nodded. He could think of the situation in the Central Plains in the future.

After the world is in chaos, countless people will die in the Central Plains.

"That's good."

"Since you have made arrangements, let's do as you wish."

"Those people's families are all over there in Wudang. It would be better if they go to Mongolia and there will be less gossip."

"it will be fine after a while."

King Yin Ye thought this result was good.

Maybe there are fights in Mongolia, but they are not as dangerous as in the Central Plains.

"When will you take Yang Xiao and the others to the ancient tomb?"

Song Qingshu thought for a moment and said, "I'm leaving soon."

"After Chen Youliang came over, I took him with Yang Xiao. I can't say that Zhou Dian went to the ancient tomb."

Hearing this, the White-browed Eagle King and Yin Ye King's eyes lit up.

"Qingshu, Chen Youliang is a talented person."

"There are very few handsome men like this."

"No one can compare to the Five Elements Flag Master."

After this battle, they knew very well what Chen Youliang was capable of.

Such people are rare talents on the battlefield.

"I know." Song Qingshu knew that Chen Youliang was a talented person, otherwise he would not have supported Chen Youliang.

"So, Mingjiao needs to give Chen Youliang a batch of military supplies."

"For details, you discuss it with him."

The White-browed Eagle King, Yin Ye King, felt that this request was not too much.

Chen Youliang helped a lot this time, and many people were killed by the beggar gang.

"OK."

"Let's talk tonight, I'll inform everyone." King Yin Ye said.

"Well, I asked Wang He to bring Chen Youliang over." Song Qingshu smiled.

After everyone chatted for a while, Song Qingshu walked out.

White-browed Eagle King and Yin Ye King recovered immediately.

Night falls.

Chen Youliang was escorted by Wang He to the camp.

"Senior brother, Mr. Song." Wang He and Chen Youliang shouted to Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu nodded to the two of them, looked at Chen Youliang and said, "Everyone from the Ming Cult is inside, you can go and talk on your own."

"I have already told my grandpa, the White-browed Eagle King."

"Thank you, sir." Chen Youliang bowed deeply and then walked towards the Mingjiao camp.

At this time, he was extremely excited.

Everything starts from this moment.

As long as he returns to the Central Plains, he can command the Beggar Gang and have a lot of resources.

Wang He looked at Chen Youliang who was leaving, with some doubts in his eyes: "Brother, aren't you going in?"

"Let him talk alone?"

Song Qingshu smiled and said, "I won't go in. It's just like buying vegetables. Bargaining and yelling."

"No one can let go if I go."

"Uh..." Wang He was slightly stunned, not understanding what he meant.

Song Qingshu smiled and explained: "Chen Youliang wants resources and military supplies."

Wang He suddenly realized that this was the case, but he didn't pay much attention to it and looked at Song Qingshu and said.

"Senior brother... I want to go to Mongolia."

Song Qingshu looked at Wang He with puzzled eyes: "Mongolia?"

"Why are you going to Mongolia?"

"Would you like to stay in Wudang?"

"A bit." Wang He smiled awkwardly: "I'm fine in Wudang."

"Although my strength is pretty good now, why haven't I traveled to Li Jianghu?"

"I'm afraid the Central Plains have no chance now."

"After this war, everyone is familiar with it."

"I'll go to Mongolia to give it a try and help Lao Qi and the others by the way."

Song Qingshu understood what Wang He meant. Wang He seemed to have nothing to do with his current strength.

There are not many Wudang disciples, and the Six Heroes of Wudang are all in Wudang now.

"Can."

"As long as you like it."

"I'll send a message back to Wudang."

"Yeah, yeah." Wang He responded repeatedly, with a bright smile on his face.

Song Qingshu looked at Wang He's smile and had some guesses in his mind: "Second uncle, third uncle, did I tell you something?"

"Or...what do I want you to do?"

Wang He sighed, with a bitter look on his face: "Yes."

"The second uncle asked me to go back and get in touch with some Wudang matters."

"Isn't this... not embarrassing me?"

"What can I do?"

"Senior brother, you told me from the beginning that after my strength increases, I can just use it as a trump card."

"Be an idler."

"Master Tai also thinks it's okay."

"But I can't tell the second and third uncles about this."

"I wasn't born that way."

Song Qingshu could understand his second uncle's thoughts.

Among the three generations of Wudang disciples, he does not take over Wudang.

Zhang Wuji became the leader of Mingjiao.

It is difficult to find a Wang He now, so it is understandable that the second uncle and the others want to train Wang He to take over.

Wang He's growth was pushed by himself, and then he followed the Grand Master to practice, so he must be fine.

"Just wait a few years."

"Second Uncle and the others are recruiting disciples, aren't they? It will be fine in the future."

Wang He looked at Song Qingshu and said with a smile: "Brother, you have to help me when the time comes."

"My strength is pretty good, but I'm not a manager."

"I'm good at fighting, but managing things... I'm really not good at it."

"Okay, it's okay." Song Qingshu smiled: "Just wait a few years."

"After the Yuan Dynasty was destroyed and the world was at peace, my second uncle and the others were no longer in a hurry."

Wang He nodded.

Not long after, Chen Youliang walked out of the Mingjiao tent and came to Song Qingshu and others.

"Mr. Song, you're already fine."

"Everyone let me invite you in."

Song Qingshu nodded, looked at Wang He and said, "You and Chen Youliang should go back together."

"I will be in seclusion from now on and rarely come out."

"If you are really in trouble, contact Wudang or Mingjiao."

"Understood." Wang He nodded and left directly with Chen Youliang.

Mingjiao tent.

After Song Qingshu came in.

Everyone saw Song Qingshu speaking repeatedly.

"Thank you so much Young Master Song this time."

"Thank you so much Young Master Song this time."

"We will definitely resolve Lao Qi's matter in the future."

"Yes, Lao Qi will be back soon."

"..."

The White-browed Eagle King has told everyone in the Ming Cult about Qi Mu and others going to Mongolia.

At the same time, some people from the Sky Eagle Sect were also transferred.

Everyone is okay with that.

Qi Mu and others took the blame for Mingjiao this time.

No matter what conditions Qi Mu and others ask for, they will not refuse.

After Wu Xing Banner learned that Lao Qi and others were going to Mongolia, weapons, medicinal materials, and many resources were already being arranged.

Lao Qi and others are quite strong, but when entering Mongolia alone, they still need to be more prepared.

"It's all to overthrow the Yuan Dynasty, it's okay." Song Qingshu smiled at everyone and sat down directly.

No one is saying anything.

Everyone knew that Song Qingshu must have something to do with everyone.

The White-browed Eagle King didn't say anything clearly before.

"Qingshu, tell me." White-browed Eagle King said.

Song Qingshu was not polite, looked at Yang Xiao and couldn't explain, Zhou Dian and the others said.

"Senior Shangguan, Senior Nangong, and Senior Du are injured."

"You come with me to the ancient tomb to receive the inheritance."

Yang Xiao couldn't explain it, Zhou Dian and the others were shocked.

Injuried?

Others were also surprised.

Before anyone could ask questions, Song Qingshu asked again: "Go or not."

"I don't need to say more about the pros and cons."

"Definitely go!" Zhou Dian responded directly.

"Go, the Central Plains inheritance cannot be broken." Yang Xiao's deep voice sounded.

Unable to say anything, he nodded: "We are willing."

Song Qingshu was not surprised by this and turned to look at Zhang Wuji above.

"What are Xie Xun going to do?"

After the words fell, the room fell into silence.

Xie Xun is in trouble.

If the Mingjiao conflicts with Wulin, the situation created by sacrificing countless people will cause problems.

Zhang Wuji said in a deep voice: "My foster father is Yang Dingtian's designated leader."

"I will take my adoptive father back and pass the position of leader to my adoptive father."

Everyone in Mingjiao let out a long sigh in their hearts.

Xie Xun becomes the leader?

This is simply impossible.

At Guangmingding, they agreed to Xie Xun becoming the leader just to stabilize Zhang Wuji.

The former Xie Xun was indeed both civil and military.

The former leader Yang Dingtian had no problem appointing Xie Xun, but leader Yang had no idea what Xie Xun would do in the future.

If Leader Yang knew that Xie Xun had brutally killed so many people in the martial arts world without any chance, he would definitely not agree.

"Must you accept it?" Song Qingshu asked in a deep voice.

"You know how much Mingjiao has sacrificed to get to where it is today."

"You also know how many people died on our side for the success of the Mingjiao uprising this time."

"When Xie Xun comes back, Mingjiao will once again become the enemy of Wulin."

"Everyone who died before may have died in vain."

Everyone in the Ming Cult remained silent, as it was hard for everyone to speak up about this matter.

Everyone knows that Song Qingshu is telling the truth.

Xie Xun is in trouble.

Yang Xiao said in a deep voice: "Master, maybe it will be possible in a few years."

"The situation is unstable now."

"Yes, it can be later." Many people said one after another.

Everyone knows that today's situation was hard-won.

Not only did the Mingjiao pay a lot, but the entire martial arts world also paid a lot.

"Brother... I want to pick up my adoptive father." Zhang Wuji raised his head and looked at Song Qingshu.

The two looked at each other, and Zhang Wuji didn't flinch at all.

"As stubborn as Uncle Fifth Master." Song Qingshu shook his head and glanced at Yang Xiao, he couldn't tell, Zhou Dian.

"gone."

After finishing his words, he walked out directly.

No persuasion, no advice.

Yang Xiao, couldn't say, Zhou Dian and the others sighed and followed Song Qingshu directly out.

Leng Qian, Zhang Zhong, Monk Peng, and the Five Elements Flag Master looked at the White-browed Eagle King and Yin Ye King.

It's hard for them to say anything.

The White-browed Eagle King can be said to be the leader of the church.

The same goes for King Yin Ye being his uncle.

It would be really troublesome for Xie Xun to come back at this time.

The White-browed Eagle King and Yin Ye King shook their heads slightly when they noticed everyone's gaze.

"Let's talk about it later."

"Let's talk to the various sects then."

Everyone could only nod, and that was all they could do now.

They knew Zhang Wuji's feelings for Xie Xun.

Zhang Wuji had no desire for power, so becoming the leader was completely out of necessity.

"I will solve this matter without dragging down the Mingjiao." Zhang Wuji's deep voice sounded.

"I will take back my adoptive father as soon as possible."

The Mingjiao people didn't say much.

After that, everyone in the Ming Cult began to discuss future arrangements.

Zhang Wuji is leaving, and Yang Xiao has already left. After that, all the White-browed Eagle Kings of the Ming Cult can be mobilized.

Five scattered people cooperated with the Five Elements Flag to stabilize the situation.

The other side.

Song Qingshu took Yang Xiao and Monk Bumu, and Zhou Dian rushed directly to the ancient tomb.

A few days later.

Everyone received a message from the Ming Cult in an inn.

Yang Xiao checked the letter and said, "The leader has gone to pick up Xie Xun."

Unable to say anything, Zhou Dian remained silent.

Everyone knows that it will be troublesome for Xie Xun to come back now.

"How many people are there?" Song Qingshu asked after taking a sip of tea.

Yang Xiao said: "I am alone, without anyone."

"The leader said he would handle Xie Xun's matter."

"How to deal with it?" Zhou Dian asked curiously.

The monk couldn't help but glanced at Zhou Dian: "I'm curious too."

"Xie Xun killed so many people, this hatred is too great."

"It's okay to have grudges, but there is no enmity. Who can tolerate this?"

Zhou Dian smiled awkwardly. He also knew that the problem was serious, so he was very curious.

Now it seems...there is no solution.

He looked at Song Qingshu.

"Young Master Song, what do you think?"

"Xie Xun, commit suicide to apologize." Song Qingshu said calmly.

"Actually, this matter is very simple. Just tell Xie Xun that Chengkun is dead and the current situation in the Central Plains."

"Xie Xun will most likely commit suicide to apologize."

"Xie Xun killed so many people just to avenge Cheng Kun. I would have killed that guy a long time ago."

Yang Xiao couldn't tell, Zhou Dian was shocked.

What Song Qingshu said may be very big.

Xie Xun is not a heartless person. Zhang Wuji cares so much about Xie Xun. Xie Xun must love Zhang Wuji.

If Xie Xun knew that his appearance now would bring trouble to Zhang Wuji, it would not be impossible to commit suicide.

"Who said that?" A glint flashed in Zhou Dian's eyes.

This approach works.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Dian slapped himself in the mouth.

"Whoever says this will die."

"It would be strange if the leader didn't kill that person."

"This is tantamount to forcing Xie Xun to commit suicide. It would be strange if the leader doesn't get angry."

Yang Xiao, the confused monk nodded.

The question is simple, but who said anything about it?

Although the truth is correct, anyone who says it out is tantamount to forcing Xie Xun to die.

"If Xie Xun is forced to die, the leader Cheng may not be able to accept it." Yang Xiao sighed.

The inexplicable monk nodded: "Yes."

"The parents of the original leader were forced to death by martial arts heroes in Wudang."

"If Xie Xun, the foster father, is also forced to die, it will be a huge blow."

"The leader was unable to stop it at the beginning, but now he has the ability to stop it."

Zhou Dian smiled helplessly: "It's troublesome."

"If this is the case, we can only wait until Xie Xun returns to the Central Plains to investigate."

"How can a blind man investigate?" Yang Xiao took a sip of wine and shook his head.

"Only one can tell."

"Whoever says it will die."

"Even if Xie Xun returns to the Central Plains, he will be taken care of by the Mingjiao people."

"Who dares to say?"

"No solution." The monk couldn't help but clasped his hands together.

Zhou Dian was confused for a moment: "Why is Xie Xun blind?"

"It's quite a simple thing, but it's so troublesome now."

Song Qingshu kept listening to the discussion of several people without making a sound.

Xie Xun... Only Xie Xun could discover this by himself, and then commit suicide.

No one else can say that.

Even if he is Zhang Wuji's brother, it's hard to tell.

Zhang Wuji's parents were forced to death, and now his only adoptive father was forced to death again.

This is not ordinary hatred and hate.

at this time……

A person hurriedly ran in and opened the box door directly, his face extremely hurried.

"Envoy Yang Zuo, something big has happened."

"There are rumors in the world that Xie Xun is on Ice and Fire Island! And there is a road map!"

"Everyone in the martial arts community is rushing over."

The expressions of Yang Xiao, Zhou Dian, and Monk Chang changed drastically.

"Damn it."

"Who leaked the news?"

"This is impossible."

"..."

Song Qingshu stopped slightly while eating and frowned slightly.

"Jing Bufan...you are cruel enough."

"Is it you who released the news, or the Persian Mingjiao?"

"Are you trying to send all the top Mingjiao leaders overseas so that you don't have time to take care of the overall situation in the Central Plains?"