Yitian: Rebirth of Song Qingshu, a perfect start

As Qi Mu finished speaking, his figure jumped away and left directly.

In mid-air, the laughter of Liu Bai and Zhang Cang could be heard.

"I forgot, this is for you."

call out……

The two swords they had held in the previous battle came out of their hands, drew a graceful arc in the air, and stuck directly in front of everyone in Wudang.

Under the attention of countless people, Qi Mu and the other three disappeared into the martial arts arena and left through the treetops.

Walk in a hurry, walk in a free and easy way.

Wang He looked at the direction where Qi Mu and others were leaving and couldn't calm down for a long time.

Qi Mu and others told him a lot of things before.

Mongolia needs to speed up, and the Central Plains needs to cooperate.

After Qi Mu and others left, Wang He needed to keep an eye on Zhongyuan.

"One month... Lao Qi, I know how to do it."

Wang He secretly made up his mind that there must be no problems in the Central Plains this time.

Kill... then kill!

He wasn't planning to take over Wudang anyway, so he didn't have too many scruples.

After meeting Qi Mu, the four sects began to discuss.

Everyone thought Qi Mu's suggestion was good. Most of them were injured and needed time to recover.

Restoring in Emei Pai is not a bad thing.

As for Guangmingding, just send a message.

Shortly after……

After the discussion among the five major sects including Wudang ended, everyone left directly.

The division of the martial arts battlefield is no small matter, and many things need to be arranged.

Everyone knows that the Battle of Guangmingding is related to the future of the Central Plains Wulin, as well as the battle between the Central Plains Rebel Army and the Yuanshi Army.

After everyone left, Song Yuanqiao looked at Wang He who had been silent.

His view of Wang He has changed, and his heart is extremely complicated at this time.

Wang He really didn't want to take over Wudang. He could see it when he, Wang He and Xie Xun dealt with Qin Fu before.

Wang He resisted Qin Fu's poison and killed Qin Fu even if he died.

He was not the one taking the initiative in that battle, but Wang He was leading the battle. He was surprised when Wang He suddenly resisted.

He knew that this might be Qingshu's intention, but Qingshu would not force anyone. Wang He did this because of Wang He himself.

The same goes for Xie Xun.

"What are you going to do?" Song Yuanqiao's complicated voice sounded.

He saw what Qi Mu told Wang He before when he left.

Qi Mu and others already regard Wang He as a similar person, a comrade in life and death that they can trust.

Qi Mu explained so carefully, which shows that what Wang He is asked to do is definitely not simple.

"Master, I really can't take over Wudang." Wang He raised his head and looked at Song Yuanqiao firmly.

"I'm not suitable."

"Moreover, the Central Plains needs me now. There are some things I have to do. Once I do it, I can't take over."

"Wu-Tang cannot let a tainted person take over."

"I'm not suitable, and neither is senior brother Song Qingshu."

Song Yuanqiao understood what Wang He meant. In his opinion, these were not problems, just rhetoric.

It is indeed better for the Wudang leader to have no stains, but it is okay to have stains.

At least, what Wang He did was fine, and even if he did something in the future, it would be fine as long as it was not too excessive.

Will Wang He do something that will outrage everyone in the martial arts world?

This is impossible.

"Decided?" Song Yuanqiao looked at Wang He's deep voice.

If it were before, he might have persuaded or forced.

But now he won't.

He is not the most suitable person to be the leader in Wudang, but he still becomes it.

In terms of strength and understanding, he can't compare to his second brother Yu Lianzhou.

In terms of intelligence, he cannot compare with his fourth brother Zhang Songxi.

He has experienced a lot these days and has understood many things clearly.

A sect does need a good leader, but what is more important is the entire sect.

"Yes, I will not take over Wudang." Wang He's firm voice sounded.

Song Yuanqiao smiled and nodded, patting Wang He's right arm gently with his right hand: "Go ahead and do whatever you want."

"My second brother and I will stay in the Emei sect, and you can handle Wudang affairs by yourself."

"Even if you don't take over Wudang, there are some things you need to be familiar with, including connections, secrets, and the situation of various sects."

"Qing Shu and Xue'er will definitely not stay in Wudang for a long time. Wudang will still need you to watch over them from now on."

Wang He looked at the leader in shock. He did not expect that the leader would be so worried.

"What's wrong? Do I look like a stubborn old man?" Song Yuanqiao laughed when he saw Wang He's reaction.

"I have done everything I can to persuade, force, and discuss. What can I do if you are so stubborn?"

"As for taking action, I am no match for you."

"I really want you to go according to my arrangement, but you won't go."

"I can't control it anymore, so I can only let it go."

Wang He never thought that the leader would have such a side, at least he had never seen it.

At this time, Song Yuanqiao put down his authority as the leader and talked to himself like an elder.

Wang He didn't know how to respond other than looking embarrassed.

Such a leader makes him friendly and a little strange at the same time.

"Okay, let's go." Song Yuanqiao also noticed Wang He's confusion and waved his hand.

"It's basically over here."

"After you recover, you can go back to Wudang directly. I will send a message back. Don't have any scruples. We old guys are fine. If there is any problem, we will take care of it."

"Thank you, Master." Wang He took a deep breath, bowed slightly and left directly.

Although he was injured, this time he stood taller and more confident than ever before.

Ever since he started practicing Nine Yang Magic, he never knew how to deal with Wudang and his uncle.

Now...his only worries are solved.

He never wanted to evade his responsibilities, he just didn't want to take over Wudang.

In the past, under the persuasion and coercion of Wudang's masters, he really thought about taking over, because Wudang really needed a successor.

But later, I gave up.

When he was in Mongolia, he discussed this issue with Qi Mu and others.

Many times, Qi Mu and others would look for opportunities to change the subject and not talk about it.

But one time, maybe Qi Mu and others drank too much, or maybe they saw their confusion, so everyone gave them some suggestions and opinions.

Wudang is a martial arts master, not to mention the leader of Wudang. Even as a disciple, countless people are competing for his title.

But with status comes responsibility.

Whether it is a sect or a powerful force, the leader needs to be strong, but more importantly, the decision-making is more about shaking the feather fan from behind.

If a force is only supported by the strength of one leader, then the force will fail very badly and cannot go far.

The most critical point for a leader of a force is cognition, cognition of self and cognition of people.

Qi Mu and others gave many examples of forces.

For example, the Emei Sect relies entirely on the support of the Miejie Master, making decisions and fighting.

Once Master Mie Tai dies, the Emei Sect will completely decline.

Shaolin... Shaolin Kong is not a strong person, and he is not the top in the martial arts world, but Shaolin is full of flowers. Even if Abbot Kongwen dies, Shaolin is still the master of martial arts.

In the same way... the same is true for Wudang. Master Zhang is indeed respected by people all over the world, but even if Master Zhang is gone, Wudang will not decline.

Because Wudang has the Six Heroes of Wudang, including the leader Song Yuanqiao, the Erxia Yu, Yu Lianzhou, the Sixia Zhang, and Zhang Songxi.

These three are all people who can take over Wudang at any time.

Power, sect, and most importantly inheritance are inheritances that can deal with any sudden situation.

The Mingjiao used to be so glorious and high-spirited, but after the death of the former leader Yang Dingtian, the Mingjiao fell into chaos in an instant.

The main reason is inheritance.

One of the reasons why the Sky Eagle Sect was able to gain a firm foothold after being separated from the Ming Sect was its strong strength. Another reason was that the White-browed Eagle King saw the problems of the Ming Sect in the past, so he made preparations very early.

When the Sky Eagle Sect first entered Jiangnan, the White-browed Eagle King was prepared to die in battle.

The White-browed Eagle King is paired with Li Tianheng, and the Yin Ye King is paired with Qi Mu.

After the White-browed Eagle King dies, Li Tianheng will take over the overall situation, step back behind the scenes, and send King Yin Ye up, with Qi Mu assisting him.

If something happens to King Yin Ye and Qi Mu, Li Tianheng will be the first to retreat.

Even if something goes wrong with this Sky Eagle Sect, it will not fall directly.

Wang He was silent for a long time after listening to Qi Mu and others' analysis, and then asked his doubts: "What should I do?"

Qi Mu laughed while drinking wine: "You are a pig. Eggs cannot be put in one basket. Don't you understand?"

"Look at Master Song Qingshu, he may be more powerful than you, but he still supports you, just to give Wudang a trump card."

"Young Master is worried that after something happened to him, the Song Dynasty's generation will get old and there will be problems with the Wudang inheritance. That's why we have you."

"Are you better than the young master? The young master is afraid that something unexpected will happen in the future and he will hold back. What do you think you should do?"

Wang He was originally going to ask more questions, but Qi Mu was already fast asleep at that time.

That conversation ended like that, and we didn't talk about it again.

After Wang He returned to the Central Plains, he began to carefully analyze the situation of Wudang disciples and make plans for his own choices.

Whether he takes over Wudang or not, Wudang needs disciples to step forward.

Inheritance is fundamental.

Wudang must not follow the old path of the Emei Sect, or the old path of some forces that have disappeared in history.

Wu-Tang should have the ability to deal with any sudden situation.

Just like Shaolin, a hundred flowers bloom and talents emerge in large numbers.

Finally, Wang He fell silent while looking at the densely packed materials, information, and events in the Wudang Library.

Can he handle the huge Wudang?

Who will help me?

The final answer is no, not one.

No one he knows is suitable, how about finding one? Time is running out.

Also, compared to the Six Heroes of Wudang, who grew up step by step, he climbed to the top step by step. Is it really okay to let him teach others?

He knew very well that he couldn't do it.

There is a huge difference between reaching the sky in one step and growing step by step.

The leader of a sect does not only have to be powerful, but also has all aspects.

He is not good and is not suitable. At most, he can only be an assistant, just like Qi Mu did in the Tianying Sect, waiting for the right person to appear in Wudang and assisting him.

Time passes slowly...

At the foot of Mount Emei, a peak emerges.

Song Qingshu and Yang Xue sat quietly on a piece of bluestone, looking at the sunset on the horizon.

"It should be over over there." Yang Xue looked at the setting sun in the distance and spoke slowly.

"Want to go over and take a look?"

Song Qingshu shook his head slightly, his eyes still fixed on the horizon: "I will not go to the Emei Sect."

Yang Xue looked at Song Qingshu with a smile: "What's wrong? I don't know how to face my second uncle and the others."

"How to face it." Song Qingshu sighed.

"I injured my second uncle and the others in front of the whole martial arts world. Even if my second uncle and the others don't care, I don't know how to deal with it myself."

"That's the person who risked his life to protect my growth."

"In the past, no matter how crazy I was, everyone would always stand behind me regardless of right or wrong."

"And now, I actually stopped them, and for no reason."

Yang Xue could understand Song Qingshu's mood.

But...the matter between Song Qingshu and the Five Heroes of Wudang cannot be handled this way.

The two of them looked at the sunset like a couple of gods, but other places were already in chaos.

The whole world is in chaos.

Someone has been spreading the word about the battle on the Emei side. Yuan Shi was not only defeated by the Emei side this time, but many people also died.

This was an unprecedented blow to the proud Yuanshi.

Bozhou became excited after receiving the news.

The Yuanshi Wulin was defeated and the Central Plains was victorious.

"The leader actually smelted the Holy Fire Token and made seven swords. This...!"

"The White-browed Eagle King actually appeared in the Emei Sect. This..."

"There are so many top masters in the Central Plains. The four girls Song Daxia, Mrs. Song, and Youlan Zhuya are all top masters."

"This is incredible."

"Master Zhou of the Emei Sect has actually become a first-class master. How is this possible?"

"How long has it been?"

"yes……"

"Xie Xun actually died in order to kill Qin Fu."

"..."

One, one piece of news resounded throughout the Central Plains, and both the rebel army and the people in the martial arts world couldn't believe it.

The main reason is that there have been too many changes in the Emei Sect.

The Holy Fire Token is used for smelting. This is a sacred object of the Ming Cult. Whoever found the Holy Fire Token was the leader of the Ming Cult.

But now... the current Mingjiao sect advocated that Wuji directly smelt and forged seven swords comparable to the Yitian Sword, helping the Central Plains to defeat the Yuan Dynasty by force.

Zhang Wuji's Spirit Fusion Holy Fire Order not only required courage, but also faced pressure from within the Ming Cult.

Maybe... Mingjiao will have problems in the future, but no matter what, everyone still admires Zhang Wuji for making sacrifices for the martial arts.

In addition to the Holy Fire Order, next is Zhou Zhiruo of the Emei Sect.

After the death of Master Miejie, the Emei Sect was in a state of collapse, but no one expected that Zhou Zhiruo would become a first-rate master in just a few months.

This is absolutely incredible.

Not only that, Zhou Zhiruo also killed the shaman leader, Ba Tuoqi.

This strength is definitely not as simple as that of a first-class master. It has probably reached the peak of a first-class master.

In addition to these, what shocked the martial arts world the most was the conflict between Song Qingshu and Wudang martial arts.

This news was like a thunderbolt from Qin Tian that shook the martial arts world.

The Emei faction was dominated by Song Qingshu in this game. They had obviously won a great victory, so why did Song Qingshu and Wudang still have conflicts?

Is there something else going on...

Bozhou Daying.

Wanton laughter rang out in the military camp.

"Drum roll!!"

"Drum roll!!"

"Drum roll!!"

"..."

Voices rang out one after another in the military camp, followed by the deafening sound of the inner drums resounding throughout the sky.

"We won the battle over the Emei Dragon Sword."

"The Yuanshi is finished!!"

"Haha, Yuanshi is finished!!"

"The decisive battle in Beigang Mountain tomorrow!!"

"Ha ha!!!"

"Let Yuanshi see our momentum in the Central Plains today!!"

"..."

The sound of military drums resounded throughout the sky, but the bursts of excited roars did not give in.

The rebel army has been worried about the situation in Emei these days. Everyone knows that the two armies are fighting. If one side has the assistance of martial arts masters and the other side does not, then the side without them will not be able to fight at all.

At first, everyone was worried about Zhongyuan. After all, Yuanshi had been a strong party for countless years.

Although everyone speculated that since Zhongyuan dared to release the dragon-slaying knife for Yuan Shi to fight for, he must have a way or be able to resist it.

But no one thought that they would win a big victory, an unprecedented victory.

The sound of drums and roars resounded throughout the valley, and the huge sound was transmitted directly into the Yuanshi camp.

When the people in Yuanshi heard Zhongyuan shouting like crazy, their faces turned pale, and everyone's eyes were filled with disbelief.

They think it's impossible.

"No...how is that possible?"

"How could the Yuanshi be so defeated in Emei!!"

"This is impossible."

"Impossible, impossible..."

"..."

When the two armies are fighting, in addition to numbers, strength, and layout, the main issue is momentum.

Previously, because King Ruyang personally led the troops, the momentum of the Yuan Dynasty was unprecedentedly strong. After several confrontations, everyone had a winning mentality and charged fearlessly.

And now... everyone is shaken.

The Yuanshi Wulin actually lost. The Yuanshi Wulin had been suppressing the Central Plains, and even in this situation, it was defeated.

So what will happen if they face the angry rebel army?

Coupled with the defeat of the Yuanshi Wulin, what would they do if the Central Plains Wulin supported the battlefield here?

For a time, people in the Yuanshi camp were panicked.

Yuanshi camp.

King Ruyang had received the news a long time ago, and now he seemed to have aged countless times.

He thought that there would be problems and defeat in Emei.

But I never thought I would be defeated so completely.

"Failed..."

"We actually lost..."

"Zhang Wuji, seven long swords that are as good as Heaven."

"The price for Xie Xun's destruction was the death of senior Qin Fu..."

"..."

Among all the news, the only one that satisfied King Ruyang was the terms Jing Bufan finally negotiated with Song Qingshu.

In one month, there will be no conflict between Zhongyuan Wulin and Yuanshi Wulin.

The division of the martial arts world is imminent and will happen in a month. He does not have to worry about the Central Plains martial arts world intervening in the war here.

"Will there be a decisive battle tomorrow? Then I'll see how confident you are!" King Ruyang put down the letter in his hand, his eyes extremely sharp.

"Somebody come!"

"Your Majesty!" The guard outside the door came directly in.

King Ruyang's eyes were like daggers, and a cold voice sounded: "Preach it down, Wulin will not participate in the war within a month."

"This is the time that countless martial arts seniors have bought for us with their lives!"

"We can only win! We must win!" (End of Chapter)