Song Qingshu personally sent Master Jiejie and others down the mountain, and agreed to take his disciples down the mountain the next day to help them annihilate the disciples of the Junzhou Demon Cult together.

But just that night, Song Qingshu sent another letter to Junzhou City at full speed. Because He Yeyun was injured and returned to Junzhou City before, he knew that the Emei Sect's Miejie Shitai had come to Wudang. While he was worried, he received another message

Song Qingshu’s letter.

Junzhou Yijun Mingrui and several other Mingjiao disciples moved to the Danjiang River overnight with the core disciples without saying a word.

The next day, Master Jue and others rushed to the city and attacked the city. Being suspicious, Master Jue was about to kill a few soldiers in the mansion to vent his anger, but was stopped by Song Qingshu.

"Master Tai, someone must have tipped off the news in advance, so the thieves' capital was moved. Now there are only some small fish and shrimps left in the house. If Master Tai went on a killing spree, it would be a loss of status. Besides, I believe that to eliminate evil, we should eliminate the first culprit first.

, the remaining ones are not treacherous and evil people, so they can naturally be reformed and incorporated."

"What Song Shaoxia said is absolutely true, the poor nun was impulsive!" Miejie Shitai said with a smile. But for the sake of Wudang, she believed that this Song Qingshu was very likely to take over the Wudang throne. She had established a good relationship with him in advance, and when the time came,

At this time, Wudang can be firmly tied to Emei's warship.

The person that Miejie wanted to kill the most was naturally Yang Xiao. The other Mingjiao disciples were not necessarily killed, but they just killed them when they encountered them. She would not deliberately wait to kill some unknown people. Therefore, after staying in Junzhou City for half a day, he still disappeared.

The person in charge of the Ming Sect appeared, and Master Jiejie took a group of Emei disciples back to Shu.

The Great Bright Summit of Kunlun Mountain is the main altar of Mingjiao.

"Zhu Yuanzhang, the Fengyang branch, has met the leader."

In front of the blazing golden throne, stood a handsome middle-aged man dressed in white robes and dressed as a scholar. He wore a jade crown and a mustache. He was facing Zhu Yuanzhang in the audience with his hands behind his back.

"I asked you to go to the Jiangnan area to preside over anti-Yuan affairs. How can you return to the main altar on your own?" Yang Xiao frowned.

Zhu Yuanzhang stood up, took out a piece of paper, and walked to the audience.

"This is a secret message sent back from the Master of Mingruiming Altar in Junzhou."

Yang Xiao took the note and opened it, only to see the words written in black and white:

Wudang agreed to take the lead. The six major sects planned to gather in Kunlun after the next spring and besiege Guangmingding.

Yang Xiao's expression changed drastically. After he learned of Ji Xiaofu's death two years ago, he took over as the leader of the Ming Cult in anger and ordered the Ming Cult to fight Emei to the death. This also led to Master Miejie's contact with the other five sects.

However, he did not order the Mingjiao disciples to take action against other sects, nor did he expect that Master Miejie could really get support from the five sects.

"I'm afraid they are all here just to get a piece of the pie. The storm is about to come." Yang Xiao secretly said, and glanced at Zhu Yuanzhang again.

For some reason, this extremely active disciple always gave him a bad feeling.

"Master, Master Mingrui Altar is a disciple of Master Peng Yingyu."

Zhu Yuanzhang added, but he did not expect to receive a reprimand from Yang Xiao: "Zhu Yuanzhang, I naturally know this. You are just the leader of the Fengyang altar. I asked you to preside over the anti-Yuan affairs in Jiangnan. You can let others do the affairs in the church.

To summon you...you traveled thousands of miles to come to Guangmingding in person. If something happens to Jiangnan, what crime should you be responsible for?"

Zhu Yuanzhang hurriedly knelt down and said, "I understand my guilt."

Yang Xiao examined Zhu Yuanzhang, and after a while he said, "Step back and go back to Jiangnan!"

The last tone was already a command.

Zhu Yuanzhang gritted his teeth secretly, agreed verbally, and then retreated.

"Bat King, what do you think about this matter?"

Wei Yixiao, the green-winged bat king, was wearing a white robe with green stripes, his cheeks were sharpened and his mouth was pointed, and his face was gray and without any blood.

When Yang Xiao called out, he woke up from his nap, "Ah? What? Why are you looking at it? I didn't look at it."

Listening to the old guy's weird voice, Yang Xiao rolled his eyes, "It was you who invited me to come out, but now it has become like this. I never expected it..."

Yang Xiao's tone was filled with regret, but was he really wrong?

"For so many years, my Ming Cult and Emei have been fighting to the death, and both sides have suffered losses. Now it has attracted the siege of the six sects. King Bat, do you think I really did something wrong in avenging the woman I love?"

Wei Yixiao gave a strange laugh, "Hey, leader, isn't it just the six major sects? The Kunlun Mountains are all empty, Shaolin is not as good as before after the Huo Gong Tou Tuo incident, and now there are only three of the four great monks left.

Well, as for Emei and Huashan, there is no need to mention it. I think Wudang is a little bit in trouble, but as long as that martial arts legend doesn't come out, our Mingjiao is still capable of resisting."

Wei Yixiao was not bragging, and what he said was the truth, but he had never thought that the Mingjiao was no longer the Mingjiao it used to be, and its talents had long been withered, and it had fallen into a situation of fragmentation. Although Yang Xiao came out to revive it, it would still take a lot.

The congregants were scattered abroad.

"They are not just here for justice. Now I know that the religious army is spread all over the world. The arrangements made by Master Yang back then have seen results today. Seeing that the general trend is about to rise, how can these pro-Yuan and neutral martial arts sects and gangs sit back and watch?

Li? Who doesn’t want to share a piece of the pie, who doesn’t want to take a piece of meat?”

Yang Xiao said it very thoroughly. Wei Yixiao rarely interfered with the affairs of the court and was not very familiar with these matters. However, there were many people like Wei Yixiao in the religion.

"If the six sects come together, other gang forces will not stand idly by. At that time, the Mingjiao will face the entire Central Plains martial arts world." Yang Xiao sighed with a heavy face, "Because of his selfishness, the Mingjiao will face

An unprecedented catastrophe. If Mingjiao is destroyed because of this, then I, Yang Xiao, will be a sinner through the ages."

"Leader..." Wei Yixiao hesitated.

Yang Xiao said, "King Bat, I trust you the most in the religion, so I tell you all this. The six sects are coming, and we can't just sit back and wait. In terms of Qinggong, there are few people in the world who can compare with you. I want to

You go down the mountain for me to confirm the authenticity of this news. If it is true, you will call back the five scattered people and the core disciples of each branch to defend Guangmingding with all your strength."

As Yang Xiao spoke, he took out the Iron Flame Token, which symbolized the identity of the leader, from his arms and handed it to Wei Yixiao.

"Leader, don't be too pessimistic. The six sects have never been of the same mind, and Kunlun is far away, so there won't be many people coming." Wei Yixiao said with relief.

Yang Xiao shook his head. Wei Yixiao was about to leave when he heard him shout again.

"Bat King, you say...am I really wrong?"

Wei Yixiao smiled "Jie Jie" and said: "The Yang Xiao I know will never think that he is wrong. If I really say it, it is a big mistake for you to seek revenge for the public and for personal gain. But I think there is nothing wrong with revenge for the one you love.

"

After Wei Yixiao finished speaking, without waiting for Yang Xiao's reaction, he jumped into the sky and disappeared into the distance.

Yang Xiao sighed, I hope Wei Yixiao is right!

...

It was rare to have such a free day. Song Qingshu returned to Taizipo. Now he no longer needed to practice sword practice and read in the morning every day. Song Yuanqiao treated him as an adult and gave him more personal space.

After he sent Master Miejie back to the mountain, Song Yuanqiao even asked him about some strange things.

"Which one of the two women just now do you think you are more attracted to?"

Song Qingshu was speechless. He was only eighteen years old, so his biological father had already started looking for his future daughter-in-law? That’s right, the ancients got married earlier, but Song Qingshu really didn’t have such thoughts...

Now he has seen the beautiful Zhou Zhiruo and Zhao Min. Although these two heroines are beautiful, they always give Song Qingshu a sense of distance.

When he was thinking about the object, what came to his mind was that girl.

I haven’t seen her in two years!

On this day, Song Qingshu once again brought a jar of wine to the forbidden area behind Wudang Mountain. But when he entered the valley, he found that the wooden house under the cliff cave had collapsed, and the stone table was covered with vines and weeds, making it look desolate.

A long-lasting look.

"Not here anymore..."

Song Qingshu looked at the surrounding ruins and the bare tree on the cliff with some disappointment. Due to the lack of artificial pruning, it also sprouted new buds.

Has the little girl who taught him swordsmanship grown taller? Song Qingshu looked up at the tree, and in a trance he seemed to see the bright moon swinging back and forth on the tree with his bare feet.

"Alas." Song Qingshu sighed, turned to leave, and suddenly heard a cat meowing.

A fat white cat was lying on the boulder basking in the sun. Song Qingshu approached the fat cat lightly and was about to reach out to catch it.

But it suddenly woke up, opened its eyes wide, jumped up with a "meow" sound, and ran away outside.

"Kitty, don't run away!"

Song Qingshu chased the cat all the way, and unknowingly came to the top of another mountain. Looking up, he saw that this was the Five Dragon Palace.

Wulong Palace has been abandoned since Zhang Cuishan's death. Unexpectedly, the front door of the palace at this time was unusually clean.

The white cat slipped in along the gap in front of the door.

"I wonder who lives here." Song Qingshu opened the door curiously.

The wind suddenly picked up, startling the colorful cats all over the place.

The girl who was squatting on the ground playing with the cat looked at the uninvited guest who broke into the palace in surprise. His face gradually overlapped with that of her childhood.

The corner of Song Qingshu's mouth curled up. The little man still didn't change at all.

He walked over and patted her head gently with his hand. At this time, she couldn't even reach his chest.

"Song Qingshu, don't hit me on the head!" Mingyue stood up on tiptoes and jumped, but still couldn't hit Song Qingshu on the head.

Song Qingshu said nothing, just looked at the little girl in front of him with a smile.
Chapter completed!