Yitian: Rebirth of Song Qingshu, a perfect start

Headquarters of the Sky Eagle Cult.

The White-browed Eagle King had just finished treating the Yin Ye King's injuries. His face was a little tired, and he slowly helped the Yin Ye King to lie down.

"Cheng Kun's inner strength is so vicious."

"It will take some time."

On the side, Li Tianheng, the junior brother of White Eagle King, looked at Yin Ye King on the bed with an extremely cold face.

"Senior brother, I'm going to the Western Regions."

The White-browed Eagle King shook his head slightly: "I can't go."

"I don't think this trip to the Western Region is that simple."

"Shaolin, as a martial arts leader, will go together with Wudang, and then other martial arts sects."

"Zhenzhen Zhang has been to Shaolin, something is wrong."

"The trip to the Western Regions... is a bit troublesome..."

Li Tianheng didn't understand what the White-browed Eagle King meant: "Senior brother, why?"

"Aren't we going to avenge King Yin Ye?"

The White-browed Eagle King sighed: "Why don't I want to take revenge? How can I get there?"

"The relationship between our Sky Eagle Sect and the Ming Sect, coupled with the events of the past few years, the various sects have always been unfriendly to us."

"This time all the major sects are going, and if we are involved, there will be more conflicts."

"After the Red Maple Forest, the relationship has eased a lot, but it's only because of Qingshu's relationship."

Hearing this, Li Tianheng nodded. Song Qingshu took the lead in that operation.

It may be dangerous for them to enter the Western Region alone.

If you act together with various sects, everyone will have different acting styles and there will definitely be conflicts.

The people of the Sky Eagle Sect have always disliked the various sects, and there will definitely be problems as long as they communicate with each other.

Unless there is a person who has status in the Sky Eagle Sect and also has status on the decent side.

"Unless Qingshu leads the team?"

"Is this why senior brother didn't let Qingshu know?"

"Yes." The White-browed Eagle King nodded helplessly: "We all know Qingshu's character."

"Once he knows that King Yin Ye is seriously injured, he will most likely go to the Western Regions."

"This trip to the Western Region is definitely not peaceful. He can't go. It's too dangerous."

"If I go to the Western Region a few years later, I won't object, and the Sky Eagle Sect will fully support it."

"not now."

Li Tianheng nodded. Song Qingshu was indeed too young. Although his strength was good, it was only good.

Barely protecting themselves.

The past and present were indeed inappropriate.

"Report!"

At this time, there was a shouting outside, and a person ran over quickly.

Li Tianheng took the letter and looked helplessly at the White-browed Eagle King.

"Senior brother..."

This letter is a sign from Zhuque Altar. In addition to being urgent, there is also a sign on it.

Song Qingshu!

"I thought I could hide it for a while, but I didn't expect it to be so fast." The White-browed Eagle King shook his head, took the letter and opened it directly.

After reading it, he handed it to Li Tianheng.

"I'm going to send a message to Wudang, asking Wudang to keep Song Qingshu."

"On this trip to Wudang in the Western Region, everyone will go, and Wudang will leave one person to host it."

"The kid can't go."

Li Tianheng nodded and started checking.

Song Qingshu's letter mainly asked about the situation of King Yin Ye, and also included some excuses for Qi Mu.

Neither Li Tianheng nor the White-browed Eagle King blamed Qi Mu.

As long as Song Qingshu wants to know this kind of thing, there is no way he can hide it.

It's not that Song Qingshu doesn't have sources of information. Most of the time it's just because Qi Mu is following him and it's more convenient to ask Tianying to teach him.

Now Song Qingshu's status in the world is not low, not because of Wudang, but because of Song Qingshu's success.

Song Qingshu himself is a descendant of Wudang, and he already has Wudang connections.

Shaolin originally chose Song Qingshu to check the records of Shaolin's core disciples, which shows that the Sandu Divine Monk trusted Song Qingshu.

Not to mention the various sects, if Song Qingshu hadn't been fully prepared for the attack on Hong Maple Forest and then fought tooth and nail to protect him, who knows how many people would have died.

The Mingjiao also owed Song Qingshu favors and were familiar with him.

It is no exaggeration to say that if Song Qingshu wants to investigate anything now, as long as it does not involve secrets, it will be more convenient than the Sky Eagle Sect.

"Here." After Li Tianheng read the letter, he went directly to the study to write a letter.

Someone quickly came in outside the door.

Li Tianheng said: "Send this letter to Butterfly Valley and give it to Hu Qingniu."

"Understood!" the man responded and left directly.

Li Tianheng agreed with his senior brother White Eyebrowed Eagle King's statement that this trip to the Western Regions was dangerous.

Song Qingshu is too young to go.

If you have any grudges, let’s talk about it later.

Song Qingshu is still young, and it will be easy to say anything in a few years.

His purpose of sending someone to send a message to Hu Qingniu was very simple, which was to ask Hu Qingniu to help him.

Let’s make Zhang Wuji’s situation more serious.

It will take about seven days for Song Qingshu to come here. He will stay here for a while and then go to Butterfly Valley for a while. That will be enough time.

At that time, all the major sects had already set off.

8 days later…

Song Qingshu rushed to the Sky Eagle Sect headquarters.

"Little Lord."

"Little Lord."

"Little Lord."

"..."

Song Qingshu nodded slightly to the crowd, and led Qi Mu straight to his uncle Yin Yewang's residence.

Outside the yard.

Li Tianheng was already waiting for Song Qingshu.

Qi Mu saluted respectfully to Li Tianheng: "I have met Hall Master Li."

"Sir, this is Hall Master Li."

Song Qingshu saluted respectfully: "I've met Uncle Li."

Li Tianheng smiled and said: "No matter how polite you are, you are not an outsider."

"Saiki, you go first."

"I'll talk to Qingshu."

Qi Mu bowed slightly to the two of them and left quickly.

Li Tianheng walked towards the distance and sat down directly on the stone bench nearby.

He knew Song Qingshu was anxious to explain.

"Your grandpa is healing King Yin Ye."

"You wait first."

Song Qingshu sat down slowly and said quickly: "Uncle Li, is it serious?"

"Yes." Li Tianheng didn't hide it, because Song Qingshu would see it soon.

"Cheng Kun's internal strength is very strange and he was seriously injured."

"It's barely stable now, but senior brother is a little exhausted."

Song Qingshu's heart sank. Grandpa's consumption was a bit high, which already explained the problem.

"Uncle Li, I can help!"

Li Tianheng said in a deep voice: "Qingshu, I know what you are thinking."

"no!"

"Wu-Tang can't come and help."

"Look at me, I'm not helping either."

"The reason is very simple. The Sky Eagle Sect must always have top-notch combat power, otherwise problems will arise."

"The same goes for Wudang. This trip to the Western Regions is not easy. Wudang must maintain full combat strength."

"Uncle Li, it's not Wudang, it's me!" Song Qingshu knew that Li Tianheng had misunderstood.

"My exercises have miraculous effects on internal injuries."

"My previous battle with Zhang Lang and my quick recovery after being attacked by Cheng Kun were all because of my skills."

Li Tianheng also knew something about Song Qingshu.

"Okay, you can talk to your grandpa later."

"By the way, there's a letter from Wuji."

"You're here just in time to take a look."

He took out a letter and handed it over, his face full of sadness.

Song Qingshu took the letter and read it, feeling strange in his heart. Although he felt something was wrong, he didn't show it on his face.

The description of Zhang Wuji in the letter was that he was about to die.

Strictly speaking, being alive today is just luck, no one knows what will happen tomorrow.

Live a day and earn a day.

Who is this fooling?

"Uncle Li, is this really Hu Qingniu's letter?"

Li Tianheng looked sad: "Yes, Wuji's situation is more serious than we thought."

"Then Hu Qingniu has been trying to find a way to treat it. It was always fine before, but something unexpected happened recently."

"Qingshu, if you have time, go over and see Wuji."

"That child...hey..."

"Okay!" Although Song Qingshu knew something was wrong, he did not refuse.

"After I see my uncle, I will go over to see Wuji."

He had already made preparations for going to see Zhang Wuji.

It's just that he was curious about why Li Tianheng acted in such a play.

If he didn't know the situation, he was really cheated.

"Okay, I'll go and notify Wuji. When your grandpa comes out, you can ask about King Yin Ye's situation." Li Tianheng left with a sad look on his face.

Song Qingshu felt strange in his heart.

What's going on?

Not long after, the door was opened, and the White-browed Eagle King walked out tiredly.

"Grandpa." Song Qingshu ran over quickly.

The White-browed Eagle King looked at Song Qingshu, with a smile on his tired face.

"Here he comes."

"Yes." Song Qingshu asked worriedly, "How is uncle?"

The White-browed Eagle King looked at Song Qingshu and pushed the closed door open again.

"come in."

Song Qingshu entered it.

Uncle Yin Yewang was lying among them, his face turned pale and there was cold sweat on his forehead.

Creaking, creaking...

Song Qingshu clenched his fists tightly and made a squeaking sound, the anger in his eyes could no longer be suppressed.

The White-browed Eagle King held Song Qingshu's hand.

"Grandpa will take revenge."

"Your uncle has stabilized his injuries now. He just needs to recover."

"We can handle it."

Song Qingshu's eyes stayed on King Yin Ye for a long time, then turned to look at his grandfather: "Grandpa, are you afraid that I will go back to the Western Regions?"

"Afraid something will happen to me?"

"The same goes for Wu-Tang, right?"

"That's why you all hid it from me."

"Yes!" White-browed Eagle King didn't expect Song Qingshu to have guessed it.

He didn't deny it either.

"You don't have the strength to take revenge. Even if Cheng Kun stands in front of you, what can you do?"

"Child... you are still young, you are very good, but you are too young."

"We can solve these things."

Song Qingshu showed a trace of self-mockery on his face: "Yes, what can I do if Cheng Kun stands in front of me?"

"One slap can kill me."

White-browed Eagle King did not persuade him, his purpose was to prevent Song Qingshu from going to the Western Regions.

He didn't care what the reason was.

Although what he said was a bit of a shock to Song Qingshu, it was true.

"Come out with me."

Song Qingshu did not move, but looked at the White-browed Eagle King: "Grandpa, I can heal uncle's injuries."

The White-browed Eagle King frowned slightly and said in a low voice, "Don't be ridiculous."

"I know you are worried about King Takano."

"I can handle it."

Song Qingshu did not flinch, but looked directly into the eyes of the White-browed Eagle King: "I was able to recover before because of the special healing technique!"

"I can cure uncle!"

"let me try."

Seeing that the White-browed Eagle King was still unmoved, Song Qingshu continued: "Nine Yin Manual Healing Chapter!"

"Nine Yin Manual!" The White-browed Eagle King suddenly focused his eyes.

"Yes!" Song Qingshu said with great determination.

The White-browed Eagle King's eyes were somewhat complicated: "It seems that I guessed right."

"Fight against Zhang Lang's breath-holding seal."

"Healing chapter for quick recovery."

"Facing Shaolin's hands, the method of releasing force."

"Is it right?"

Song Qingshu's face suddenly changed: "Grandpa, you..."

The White-browed Eagle King pulled Song Qingshu to sit down: "The Nine Yin Manual is not as mysterious as you think."

"Back then, Daxia Guo and his wife, as well as Daxia Condor, both practiced."

"There are always rumors."

"It's just that this technique rarely appears in the world."

Song Qingshu's heart sank. It was indeed true. There were many rumors in the world. It was not surprising that the older generation knew about it.

"Does Master Zhang know?" White-browed Eagle King asked.

"I know." Song Qingshu nodded.

The White-browed Eagle King was silent for a few seconds: "Practice the Nine Yin Manual, and good fortune and misfortune depend on each other. It's actually not bad for you."

"It's just that your strength is a bit lacking."

Song Qingshu heard what the old toad said in the Tomb of the Living Dead.

That person also said that there would be trouble in practicing the Nine Yin Manual.

"Grandpa, what do you mean?"

The White-browed Eagle King gave Song Qingshu a reassuring look and said with a smile: "It's okay, don't worry too much."

"Do you know why many powerful sects or forces have disappeared?"

Song Qingshu thought for a moment and said, "Is the strength too weak?"

"Yes, that's wrong." White-browed Eagle King continued: "You know what happened when Xie Xun attacked the Kongtong Sect."

"What do you think?"

Song Qingshu was shocked: "Seven Killing Fists?"

"Yes." White-browed Eagle King smiled and said: "Seven Killing Fist is a very powerful technique, so Xie Xun wants to grab it."

"Let's put it another way, what would happen if a disciple of the Kongtong Sect met?"

"Question that disciple directly." Song Qingshu said directly.

The White-browed Eagle King smiled: "Yes."

"So, you have to know one thing. Advanced skills are indeed powerful, but they can also be disasters."

"It's like an ordinary person owns one thousand taels of gold. What do you think of the result?"

"Can't hold on!"

"A fatal disaster!"

Song Qingshu was shocked: "Then I..."

"Grandpa, you can see that the others..."

The White-browed Eagle King shook his head slightly: "Don't worry, you will be suspicious after seeing it."

"Your Wudang Kungfu is also unpredictable, why doesn't anyone go up and grab it?"

"Shaolin has many unique skills, why is no one trying to steal them?"

"Why didn't Xie Xun conquer Wudang or Shaolin, but Kongtong?"

"Strength!" Song Qingshu said solemnly.

"So I am safe now because Grand Master is here and Grandpa you are here."

"Haha." The White-browed Eagle King laughed: "You are looking up to me, but I can't compare with Zhenren Zhang."

"I'm just analyzing the powerful relationship with you."

"Besides, not many people have noticed it. If you don't tell me, I will be suspicious. It's just suspicion."

"You grew up with Master Zhang, so it's normal for you to know some tricks."

Song Qingshu understood what the old toad said at this time, and practicing the Nine Yin Manual was like a moving treasure.

Anyone who gets it can skyrocket.

If you don't have the strength to hold on, it will be a disaster.

It's okay for him to have a backer now, but if he doesn't have a backer in the future, he will only have to deal with himself.

"Grandpa, I understand."

"Go and try it." The White-browed Eagle King nodded slightly.

"Okay." Song Qingshu walked over directly.

According to his idea, he would pass it on to his grandfather, who would definitely give the best treatment to his uncle.

But this skill was given to me by Yang Xue, and he couldn't pass it on externally. Even if he did not pass it on externally, he would still have to ask Yang Xue.

Song Qingshu helped his uncle up, and his internal energy began to circulate the Nine Yin Manual Healing Chapter.

The White-browed Eagle King has been watching from the side.

The look in his eyes was extremely shocked, so amazing.

Song Qingshu's internal strength was not very strong, but the effect was very good. King Yin Ye's aura was obviously much calmer.

Half an hour later...

Song Qingshu almost collapsed, he couldn't hold on any longer.

The White-browed Eagle King directly supported the two of them to explore their situation.

Song Qingshu was fine, but he had consumed too much.

King Yin Ye's injury is much better. According to Song Qingshu's progress, King Yin Ye will be able to heal his injuries on his own within a month at most.

There was a sigh in my heart.

It was extremely difficult for him to clear Cheng Kun's feminine inner energy, but the Nine Yin Manual was so easy.

It is indeed a legendary skill.

In the following days, Song Qingshu healed King Yin Ye every day and continued as soon as he recovered.

On the 10th day, King Yin Ye woke up.

Song Qingshu, White-browed Eagle King, Li Tianheng and others were finally relieved.

"Qingshu, thank you very much this time." King Yin Ye said a little weakly, with a bit of unwillingness on his face.

Song Qingshu shook his head repeatedly and blamed himself: "It's my fault. If I didn't let uncle go, these things wouldn't have happened."

The low voice of the White-browed Eagle King sounded: "Tell me what happened back then?"

"Yang Xiao had already left when I went there. Zhou Dian and Monk Peng were seriously injured, so they kept you in the middle."

"Who hurt you, Cheng Kun or Yang Xiao!"

"I checked Yang Xiao's whereabouts after your accident. Yang Xiao returned to Guangmingding for retreat."

Song Qingshu was also very curious.

Yang Xiao, Zhou Dian, Monk Peng, and King Yin Ye, these four people faced the Chengkunjia Vajra Sect. How could my uncle be injured so seriously?

Moreover, according to what Grandpa said, Zhou Dian and Monk Peng were also seriously injured.

Weird...

Not only that, he still had a question in his heart, which was Cheng Kun, where did the news about the Vajra Sect come from.

He wanted to ask after he came, but he never asked because of his uncle Yin Yewang's injury.

But there's no rush now, uncle King Takano's injury has healed, so I'll ask again later.

He could feel the anger brewing in his grandfather's heart.

King Yin Ye was injured so seriously, how could grandpa, a father, not take revenge.

If it was Yang Xiao who did it, he had no doubt that his grandfather would go directly to Guangmingding to have a fight with Yang Xiao.