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Wudang, listen to Songdian.

"The kid Qingshu was finally willing to come back. I was addicted to his experience in the arena, and I don't want to go home anymore!"

Zhang Songxi smiled, looked at Song Yuanqiao next to him, and smiled: "Big brother, don't you go and see your baby son?"

But Song Yuanqiao hummed: "I'll be back when I come back. What's worth all the fuss about."

Even so, Song Yuanqiao's gaze was always looking at the gate of the mountain.

Obviously, his heart had already been looking forward to it.

Song Yuanqiao's words caused several other seniors to laugh.

The rumors about Song Qingshu had already spread throughout the country, so how could Song Yuanqiao and the others know.

Song Yuanqiao, in particular, was already very excited.

After all, this is his son!

Song Qingshu strode into the Wudang martial arts training ground, but saw many of his brothers still in the martial arts training ground.

However, from their constantly looking around, anyone can tell that these disciples are still in the mood to practice martial arts.

This feeling of being worshipped as an idol made Song Qingshu's smile unconsciously thicker.

However, Song Qingshu did not stop, but continued to stride forward towards the Wudang Tingsong Temple.

A disciple had come to report that it was Master Master who was listening to Songdian waiting for him.

...

Not long after, Song Qingshu came to the Hall of Tingsong and saw Zhang Sanfeng, who was a childlike face and a fairy-like character.

Suddenly, Zhang Sanfeng's figure moved, but he shot directly and attacked Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu smiled slightly and greeted him.

Zhang Sanfeng used Wudang Yunshou, so Song Qingshu naturally also used Yunshou to fight against it.

The two were in the hall, moving slowly.

The competition this time was a bit more mysterious than the last time, and the other seven heroes were fascinated.

...

"Yes, yes, I didn't delay my practice when I went down the mountain!"

Zhang Sanfeng laughed. In his heart, Song Qingshu is more than good.

The speed at which this cultivation base improves is simply unprecedented.

"Qing Shu, this is Tai Chi profound art. It was the essence of my Wudang technique that my master retreats a hundred years later. It is the essence of my Wudang technique. I teach it to you today. You need to take part in the study!"

Suddenly, when Song Qingshu was unprepared, Zhang Sanfeng took out a technique.

Tai Chi Xuan Gong!

Wudang Town School exercises!

A hint of joy appeared on Song Qingshu's face. With this Taiji profound art, his Heaven-Swallowing Demon Art was one step closer to the first level of great achievement.

Song Qingshu took the secrets of Tai Chi profound arts with both hands, and then respectfully said to Zhang Sanfeng, "Thank Master Zu."

Zhang Sanfeng smiled slightly, but waved his hand.

"Okay, go and meet your father and your uncles and teachers."

Song Qingshu bowed to Zhang Sanfeng before coming to Wudang Six Heroes and saying hello.

"Qingshu is great. I have heard all the rumors on the rivers and lakes. I didn't expect you to make such a big movement when you descended this time!"

"Hey, Qingshu, when will you bring back Princess Minmin to show your uncles?"

"That's right, I want to see, what kind of girl can make our Qingshu like it!"

...

It was okay at the beginning, but it was not right afterwards.

How come these old guys are still disrespectful.

Song Qing was embarrassed in writing, but he wanted to explain that he and Zhao Min were actually nothing.

But at first glance, even Song Yuanqiao looked like he believed that he and Zhao Min were unclear, and Song Qingshu could only smile helplessly.

Bowen Liu, Bowen Liu, it seems that I still played too lightly!

I have to go to Guangmingding again next time to make up for it!

After some greetings, everyone calmed down slowly.

Song Qingshu spent several days to record some of his understanding of Wudang exercises, hoping to help Wudang.

After all, many Wudang techniques cultivated by Song Qingshu have reached the state of super perfection.

The understanding of these exercises has naturally reached the extreme level, and it is possible to see some of the problems that others will encounter when practicing.

He summarized all this into a detailed explanation of Wudang exercises.

On this day, Song Qingshu came to Zhang Sanfeng.

"Master, when the disciples were cultivating down the mountain this time, they made some summary of our Wudang exercises, and I also asked Master for guidance."

Zhang Sanfeng didn't look through it, and smiled: "Qingshu is interested, but you should give it to your teachers and uncles! This is of no use to me."

Song Qingshu thought about it slightly, but that was true.

These exercises were created by Zhang Sanfen, and to Zhang Sanfeng, they are indeed of little value.

For ordinary Wudang disciples, it is somewhat useful.

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Song Qingshu smiled slightly, then nodded in agreement.

After that, I came to Song Yuanqiao and the others, took out the detailed explanations of Wudang exercises he prepared personally, and explained the advantages and disadvantages of each exercise, as well as some problems encountered during cultivation, for Wudang Six Heroes.

From time to time, he will have a few tricks with the heroes, so that in the actual battle, the heroes will better understand the advantages and disadvantages of their own practice.

Not to mention, with Song Qingshu's practice, Wudang Six Heroes' cultivation has improved slightly.

Then Song Qingshu went to the martial arts training ground to preach.

Almost all Wudang disciples came to the training ground, and Song Qingshu either used words or ordered Li and Deng to fight each other to demonstrate.

Or you can personally take action to spread your understanding of Wudang techniques to everyone!

In just a few days, almost all Wudang disciples' cultivation bases have improved significantly.

Among them, those with good qualifications even broke the current bottleneck.

As time passed, another month passed without knowing it.

However, in Song Qingshu's eyes, all this is worthwhile.

Comparing this life, Wudang is already equivalent to his own existence for him.

When everything settled down, Song Qingshu finally proposed to go to retreat.

No one would oppose him. Wudang and his staff were already very convinced by Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu returned to his courtyard.

Huahua has now been officially recognized by Wudang and worshipped under Wudang.

Moreover, as a direct disciple of Song Qingshu, he also lives in the courtyard of Song Qingshu.

As for the two of Li and Deng, they were also regarded as Song Qingshu's relatives, and they also lived in Song Qingshu's courtyard.

Song Qingshu ordered Li and Deng to thank the guests behind closed doors, and they came to their room.

Open the QQ group, at this time the emperor's discussion is still going on.

Perhaps for Song Qingshu, a long time has passed.

But in the eyes of these heavenly emperors, it was just a flash of fingers.

The appearance of Song Qingshu didn't cause much reaction this time.

Because at this time, the emperors of heaven are still obsessed with video discussion.

Song Qingshu thought for a while, but instead of paying attention to the video, he opened the door to time and space.

He is ready to open the door of time and space and try his luck.

After all, what kind of world is behind the Gate of Time is completely random.

The last time it was an advanced world like Panlong, I don't know which world it will be this time.

Taking one step out, Song Qingshu's eyes flickered, and the next second suddenly became clear.

"System, start the scan function to see where this is."

The scan function is so powerful, Song Qingshu will already understand where he is now after a short while.

Song Qingshu's mouth curled slightly: "Heimuya, is the main altar of the Sun Moon God Sect?"

It's also a coincidence that in this world of Xiaoaojianghu, the Taijiquan Sutra and Zhenwu Sword of Wudang Sect were all snatched away by the Sun Moon God Sect.

Now that they are here, they have to settle this account for Wudang.

Song Qingshu thought so, and strode towards the Blackwood Cliff.

This Heimu Cliff is chaotic and rocky, and the terrain is extremely dangerous.

And as the main altar of the Sun Moon God Sect, how could the defensive force on this black wood cliff be less?

Song Qingshu had just set foot on the Blackwood Cliff, and suddenly saw a dozen Sun Moon God Cultists surrounding him.

"Bold thief, who are you, why trespass into my Blackwood Cliff?"

"I need to ask, it must be the spy of the Wuyue Sword Sect. Hmph, talk nonsense with him, let's talk about it after you win it!"

...

The few Sun Moon God Cultists didn't care about that many, and didn't give Song Qingshu time to speak, and directly attacked Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu raised his brows slightly. The Sun Moon God Cult was overbearing now, and he would kill him without asking who he was.

Three thousand thunderbolts were launched in an instant, and there were a dozen ordinary Sun Moon God Sect followers, so how could they be Song Qingshu's opponent.

In just an instant, all of these dozen people were knocked to the ground by Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu kept a bit of strength, but didn't kill him.

Otherwise, these dozen people are afraid that they have turned into corpses.

But without a killer, it is inevitable to have a broken hand.

Song Qingshu doesn't like the smell of blood, but it doesn't mean that he has no temper.

The dozens of disciples of the Sun Moon God Sect looked terrified, and they never thought that this person looked so young, but his cultivation base was so high.

Song Qingshu was about to move on, but he heard a soft drink.

"Who are you, why trespass into my Blackwood Cliff!"

The voice was quite crisp, Song Qingshu raised his eyes and saw a woman in red standing in front of him.

In her body, exuding a strong aura, even Song Qingshu, did not dare to underestimate it.

Song Qingshu looked at him and asked, "Who are you?"

"Sun Moon God Sect, Dongfang Bai!"

Yep?

Others may not know the name Dongfangbai, why would Song Qingshu not understand?

Interesting, Sister Dongfang?

It's really interesting!

After seeing his true identity, Song Qingshu couldn't help but look again.