Comprehension Is Against The Heavens: Creating The Burning Sun Nine Yang Kung At The Beginning

Wudang Mountain.

Zhang Sanfeng's 100th birthday was successfully held after all.

With the lessons learned from Master Miejie, Master Kongwen and Master Feixuan.

No one dared to mention the matter between Zhang Cuishan, Yin Susu and Song Qingshu anymore.

Even though many of them are greedy for the Dragon Sword.

But in the face of such a powerful Song Qingshu, and Zhang Sanfeng who "showed his hand" a little, everyone could only hide their greed in their hearts.

On the wine table.

Zhang Sanfeng naturally left the table early.

Otherwise, no one would dare to speak loudly in the presence of such a powerful man from the land of gods.

After the warm atmosphere.

Many people even took the initiative to toast Song Qingshu.

I want to see the first person of the three generations of Wudang Sect up close and personal, and build relationships with him.

Song Qingshu does not reject anyone who comes, and with the chaotic energy in his body, any alcohol will be digested as soon as it enters the body.

It can be said that you will never get drunk even if you drink a thousand cups.

There were also some lively people who approached Song Yuanqiao.

He opened his mouth and said, "I heard that Song Shaoxia has never married, and he has a daughter in his family. She is twenty-eight years old, has a good appearance, and can live in an IKEA room."

Some people are even the leaders of a faction or the masters of forces.

Even Yue Buqun dragged the shy Yue Lingshan over to toast.

Song Yuanqiao naturally understood what the other party meant instantly.

Although I also want to have a grandson, I know that my son has always been very independent.

He will reject anyone who wants to get married.

After dinner.

Song Qingshu took Yitian Sword and went straight back to his residence, preparing to study how to obtain the Nine Yin Manual.

As soon as he opened the door, Song Qingshu smelled a familiar fragrance on the tip of his nose.

It was a rose-like aroma.

Recently, Song Qingshu has only been smelled on one person.

Yinkui sect, Wanwan.

Sure enough, his eyes changed.

Wearing cool clothes, revealing a large area of ​​fair skin, the beautiful Wanwan is lying on her side on the bed.

Support your head with your hands.

A pair of delicate little feet swing back and forth.

When I saw Song Qingshu, she looked charming.

"Hey, our Tiantian is back?"

Song Qingshu walked to the table nearby, poured himself a cup of tea, and drank it in one gulp.

He looked at Wanwan with interest.

The latter was not shy at all and even puffed out his chest.

Song Qingshu smiled and spoke.

"Miss Wanwan appeared in the lower room late at night, why?"

Wanwan glanced at Song Qingshu with a charming look, her tone was lazy.

"What? If nothing happens, I can't come to you?"

Song Qingshu shrugged, looking indifferent.

"That's not true. It's just that it's getting late now and we are alone in the same room."

"Miss Wanwan trusts my character so much. Are you not afraid of what I will do to you?"

If it were an ordinary woman, her face would have turned red with shame and she would have wanted to crawl into a crack in the ground.

But Wanwan chuckled softly, stretched her limbs, and showed all her perfect curves in front of Song Qingshu, her eyebrows and eyebrows were gleaming.

"Song Shaoxia is the first disciple of the three generations of Wudang Sect."

"Another peerless genius ranked second on the genius list."

"Today, we have lost two powerful Grand Masters in a row. I am afraid that there are many people in the world who are willing to have a good time with Young Master Song."

"If Young Master Song is willing, Wanwan will accompany you.

Although he said so, his actions were quite bold.

But deep in Wanwan's eyes, there was a flash of shyness and panic.

I couldn't help but think.

"What if this guy's sperm really gets into his head and does something bad to me?"

"When the time comes, should I agree, agree, or agree?"

Song Qingshu's mental power is so sharp that he can see Wanwan's performance completely.

Knowing that this girl had such a personality, she deliberately joked with him, but in fact she was pure and innocent and did not understand the affairs of men and women at all.

Song Qingshu stopped teasing her, covered Wanwan with the thin quilt on the bed, and asked again.

"Tell me, what do you want from me?"

Wanwan blinked her big eyes, seemingly a little surprised by Song Qingshu's behavior.

Then she became serious.

Sitting dignifiedly on the edge of the bed, her red lips parted slightly.

"Two months later, I would like to ask you to go to Chang'an City of the Great Zhou Dynasty and do me a favor."

Song Qingshu raised his eyebrows and suddenly understood.

Over the years, the Demon Sect has never been at peace.

The evil king Shi Zhixuan, the leader of Butian Dao Sect, is ambitious and tries to unify the Demon Sect.

Several sects led by Yin Kui sect Yin Queen Zhu Yuyan tried their best to resist.

It is a pity that Zhu Yuyan's side is slightly weaker than Shi Zhixuan and has always been at a disadvantage.

It is said that the Evil King Shi Zhixuan has been looking for the Demon Sect's most precious treasure, the Evil Emperor's relic, in an attempt to break through to the realm of unity between heaven and man.

If he waits for a successful breakthrough, Yu Yan will never have a chance again.

According to memory, the evil emperor's relics were hidden in the evil king's tomb near Chang'an City in the Tang Dynasty.

Song Qingshu spoke immediately.

"Miss Wanwan wants me to help you fight for the Evil Emperor's relics々||?"

As soon as she said this, Wanwan was shocked because her little mouth looked so cute.

she blurted out.

"How do you know that the Evil Emperor's relics are hidden near Chang'an City of the Tang Dynasty?"

Song Qingshu smiled enigmatically and did not answer.

Now, Wanwan took it seriously.

The eighteen-year-old young man in front of him was not only incredibly talented and powerful.

And he seems to know a lot about the secrets in some arenas.

In an instant, Song Qingshu's image in Wanwan's heart became mysterious.

After pouring himself a cup of tea again, Rong Dianshu spoke.

"Miss Wanwan, you are a member of the Demon Sect, and I am a member of the righteous path."

"What makes you think I will help you?"

Wanwan curled her lips and gave Song Qingshu a big roll of her eyes.

"As you yourself said today, good and evil do not lie in one's birth, but in one's human heart.

"This girl came to you for help just because your thoughts are different from ordinary people."

"If you don't want to, then forget it!"

With that said, Wanwan stood up and strode out of the room.

She deliberately slowed down her pace, waiting for Song Qingshu to stop too.

But until I reached the gate, I still didn't hear any noise behind me.

Wanwan felt a surge of anger rising in her heart for no apparent reason. She stamped her feet, used Qing Kung Fu and jumped outside.

While he was in mid-air, he heard a light voice coming from his ears.

"I agreed."

Wanwan was so happy that she almost couldn't maintain her figure.

After a stagger, he disappeared into the night.

In the room, Song Qingshu smelled the lingering fragrance of the beauty with a look of enjoyment.

"The world of Kyushu is so vast and boundless, and my current strength is enough to protect myself.

"It would be nice to go see this world."

After finishing speaking, he looked at the Yitian Sword placed next to him.

His fingers slid over the sword, which was as smooth as a mirror, feeling cold and cold.

In the original work, the secret book of the Nine Yin Scriptures and Wu Mu's suicide note are hidden in the blades of the Debt Weijian and the Dragon Slaying Sword respectively.

It needs to be broken with two magic weapons before it can be taken out.

But based on Song Qingshu's understanding of the magic weapons in this world.

It is absolutely impossible to damage the magic weapon by just slashing.

"There must be another way."

Song Qingshu's mind was spinning.

Then the huge mental power wrapped around the Yitian Sword, inspecting every inch of it.

After a while, Song Qingshu looked at the Yitian Sword in front of him and frowned. He found nothing.

Song Qingshu did not believe in evil and continued to use spiritual power to wrap him up.

A full hour later.

The Yitian Sword began to tremble, and dense runes appeared on the sword.

It looks like some kind of seal.

Song Qingshu thought and increased his energy again.

Bo~

There was a sound like popping a bubble.

The runes on the Yitian Sword were broken inch by inch, turning into light and shadow and disappearing.

Subsequently, countless words floated out from the Yitian Sword and arranged themselves in the air.

The four large characters on it are the most eye-catching.

Nine Yin Scripture!

Song Qingshu looked happy and used his super memory to memorize it quickly instead of practicing it immediately.

With the talent of unparalleled understanding, he naturally wants to create a technique that is better than the Nine Yin Manual.

In this way, you can lay the strongest foundation for yourself!

Song Qingshu sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, countless spiritual lights colliding in his mind.

A few days later, Song Qingshu still stayed behind closed doors, immersed in cultivation.

Song Yuanqiao and others, who had long been accustomed to his behavior, didn't take it seriously.

Nowadays, Wudang Mountain is peaceful, and almost everyone is enthusiastic about practicing.

So Song Yuanqiao specially sent a Wudang disciple to guard the door to prevent anyone from accidentally entering and disturbing Song Qingshu's practice.

at the same time.

People in the martial arts community who went to Wudang to celebrate Zhang Sanfeng's 100th birthday also returned to their own sects and within their influence.

The news of the huge explosion spread like snowflakes throughout the Jiuzhou arena.

There are even many people in various restaurants and tea shops telling vividly what happened that day.

"Then Song Qingshu is simply the reincarnation of the sword god! Although he is only at the master level, his combat prowess is outrageous.

"The head of the Emei Sect, Miejie Shitai, is a powerful person at the level of a grand master, but he couldn't take ten moves in his hands, and even the Yitian Sword was taken away!"

Someone voiced doubts.

"Are you fucking bragging?"

"Song Qingshu is indeed a genius, but how can he defeat the Grandmaster at the Grandmaster level? The difference is huge!"

"Why do you think the sword god is reincarnated? You eat shit!"

There are even people who just call it nonsense.

"When Song Qingshu slashed out with his sword, even Wudang Mountain was cut in half..."

There are all kinds of news, which is dizzying.

Inside the Tianji Building.

At this time, many martial arts people had gathered, several times more than before.

Because today is the day to release the list.

There are too many rumors about Song Qingshu during this period.

It makes it difficult for everyone to tell which one is true and which one is false.

As a result, everyone had no choice but to go to Tianji Tower.

After all, the news may be mixed, but Tianjilou’s list never disappoints.

Not long after.

A middle-aged man in Tsing Yi strolled downstairs holding a list.

He forced his way through the crowd and came to the wall where the list was posted.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead and couldn't help but complain.

"This is the first time I have seen so many people in Tianji Tower for so many years."

Afterwards, he didn't waste any nonsense. After posting the list quickly, he quickly evacuated to avoid being surrounded by the crowd.

There was a bang.

Everyone squeezed each other, swarming in front of the list, craning their necks and starting to read.

Soon, I found the updated information on the list of geniuses.

Name: Song Qingshu

Martial Arts: Wudang

Age: eighteen

Realm: Early stage of Grandmaster Realm

Number one

Achievements: On Wudang Mountain, the chariot battle between Master Miejie, Master Kongwen, and Concubine Xuan, who possesses the Earth Immortal Jade.

Comment: At the level of a master, he completely defeated the great master and withstood a blow from a powerful person who was infinitely close to being a god.

Heroes of Wuzhen!

Wow!

A huge roar suddenly erupted from the crowd.

"Hey! It seems the news is true. Song Qingshu defeated two great masters in a row, and also defeated Concubine Xuan, the saint of Cihang Jingzhai!"

"Can the Kendama give Master Fei Xuan a strike that is infinitely close to that of a powerful celestial being? I believe she is worthy of being the leader of the righteous path, Hang Jingzhai.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, Tianji Tower rarely gives comments. Heroes of Wuzhen, what an honor is this?"

«It’s incredible, Song Qingshu’s eighteenth grade breakthrough to the master level, the future is promising.

"Even Xie Xiaofeng, the third young master of Shenjian Villa, was defeated by him, which is really shocking."

"Compared with this, Xuanping, the concubine of the Holy Lady of Cihang Jingzhai, pales in comparison."

But soon.

Someone in the crowd seemed to have discovered Hua Dian and shouted loudly.

"Look, the list of people representing the powerful masters has also been updated, and Song Qingshu is still number one!"

At this time, everyone looked at the wall again.

Sure enough, I also saw Song Qingshu's name on the list.

Name: Song Qingshu

Martial Arts: Wudang

Age: eighteen

Realm: Early stage of Grandmaster Realm

Number one

Achievements: On Wudang Mountain, the chariot battle between Master Miejie, Master Kongwen, and Concubine Xuan, who possesses the Earth Immortal Jade.

Comment: Invincible below the Grand Master!

Oops!

The crowd exploded again.

"The comment this time is that he is invincible below the Grand Master! Oh my god, the last time I got a similar comment seems to be the sword demon who has disappeared from the world for decades, invincible below the gods!"

"It's incredible. The Talent List is designed to include young talents under the age of twenty. It's not easy to get the first place. But it's actually the first place on the Grandmaster List!"

"Topping both lists, his talent is probably no worse than Zhenren Zhang. Wudang is about to take off!"

"If Song Qingshu doesn't die prematurely, he will definitely grow into a peerless powerhouse!"

As various letters were passed around.

The news that Song Qingshu topped the double charts and received reviews once again caused a stir in the world.

Shaolin Temple.

Kongwen, who was seriously injured, was placed on the ground unconscious.

Standing next to him were six monks wearing cassocks and solemn treasures.

They are Kong Jian, Kong Xiao, Kong Ben, Kong Yun, Kong Hui, and the contemporary Shaolin Master Kong Ji.

Sora Mi, who was standing at the end, stepped forward, checked and said to everyone.

"Senior Brother Kongwen, all the bones and meridians in his body were broken."

"More importantly, his Dantian is also damaged, making it difficult to accumulate true energy."

"Such an injury cannot be saved by a god. In other words, Senior Brother Kongwen will be reduced to a useless person from now on."

Everyone frowned when they heard this.

Kong Xiao was the first to speak.

"According to the latest list of Tianji Tower, Song Qingshu has been on the Tianjiao list and ranked first on both lists [which can be said to be unparalleled. (It's amazing)" But the most different thing is that he actually knows a skill that we have never heard of before. The Tathagata Divine Palm of Buddhist martial arts that I mentioned also broke the golden bell of Shaolin's seventy-two stunts. "

"I have never understood this."

Kong Hui had a hot temper and immediately spoke angrily.

"Whatever the hell."

"Wu Dang is really going too far. He dares to hurt me, a member of Shaolin!"

"I will lead the monks to attack and we must defeat Wudang!"

The host Kong Ji held him down casually and shook his head.

"Attack Wudang? Do you think Zhang Sanfeng is a fool?"

"Nowadays, although the powerful people in the land of gods and immortals cannot take the initiative, they will not have any scruples when facing the disaster of annihilation.

"What's the difference between sending him to my door like this and seeking death?"

Kong Hui was held down by Kong Ji with one hand and could not move, but her expression was still angry.

"Should we do nothing?"

"Senior Brother Kong Wen has been deposed. If we, Shaolin, don't show anything, people in the world may think that Shaolin is afraid of Wudang!"

"Also, Song Qingshu is so talented. If he is allowed to grow up, he may become the second Zhang Sanfeng!"

When Zhang Sanfeng's name was mentioned, everyone's faces showed a bit of resentment.

a long time.

Kong Yun opened his mouth with a smile, and with the layers of fat on his face, he looked like a Maitreya Buddha.

"Junior Brother Kong Hui, there is no need to be angry."

"Since I, Shaolin, have suffered such a big loss, I naturally cannot give up.

"It's better than this. When Song Qingshu comes down from the mountain, we will send ghost monks out to assassinate him."

"Song Qingshu is strong, but as long as we are willing to pay the price, it is not difficult to kill him."

After listening to it, the host Kong Ji pondered for a moment and then nodded in agreement.

"Okay, as Junior Brother Kongyun said, I'll leave this matter to you.

Kong Yun smiled and agreed.

Then I heard Kong Ji speak again.

"By the way, remember to pry the secret book of Tathagata Palm out of his mouth before killing him."

Kong Yun recited a Buddhist chant and nodded again.

"I sincerely obey the decree of my senior brother."

"Such supreme martial arts in Buddhism should naturally belong to Shaolin!"