Yitian: Rebirth of Song Qingshu, a perfect start

"The Xuanming Divine Palm is indeed terrifying."

"Master Tai and all the uncles can't stabilize it even after treatment."

Song Qingshu's understanding of Xuanming Divine Palm once again increased by one point.

"Senior Brother Song..."

"Senior Brother Song..."

As soon as Song Qingshu went out, someone shouted at the door.

"Is something wrong?" Song Qingshu looked confused. Wudang's biggest priority now was to treat Zhang Wuji.

Nothing happened in his memory now.

Why is this disciple in such a hurry?

The disciple saluted and said, "Senior Brother Song, someone from the Sky Eagle Sect is here."

"They have been in Wudang Mountain. Now that they know that Senior Brother Song is awake, they must meet him."

Song Qingshu didn't ask any questions and went directly to the front hall.

In the hall, the three Yin Wufu brothers were already waiting.

Seeing Song Qingshu's arrival, he showered him with gifts.

"I've met the young master."

"I've met the young master."

Song Qingshu quickly helped the two of them up, feeling confused?

Little Lord?

Why is he the young master?

what's the situation?

what happened?

"Three seniors, you guys..."

Yin Wufu smiled and waved, and a group of Sky Eagle Cult disciples walked in carrying several huge boxes.

"Young Master, there are century-old ginseng, jade, and elixirs here..."

"And five thousand taels of gold."

Song Qingshu was even more confused. Did he really not understand?

Such a big gift?

"senior……"

"This junior really doesn't understand what's going on."

"Do you have anything to discuss with Wudang? I'll call my uncle."

Yin Wushou smiled and said: "Young Master, you sacrificed your life to save the young lady's son. We all saw this."

"Although it's just a temporary emotion, we have to remember this."

As he spoke, he sighed.

"Although the lady is dead, she told us before she left that you are her adopted son."

"Prince Yin also approves of you, young master."

"King Yin also said that if you call him uncle, he will recognize you as your nephew."

"This..." Song Qingshu smiled bitterly.

What happened was that it was originally a ploy out of desperation, but now he suddenly became the adopted son of Zhang Cuishan, the fifth uncle, and Yin Susu, the fifth aunt.

And the uncle, King Yin Ye, agreed.

"Senior...this matter..."

Yin Wufu continued: "Young Master, your father Song Daxia has agreed to this matter."

"My uncle Zhang Cuishan and the Seven Heroes of Wudang are brothers. In fact, it doesn't matter whether we recognize them or not."

Song Qingshu was a little surprised that his father actually agreed.

"Can you tell me what happened back then?"

The three Yin Wufu brothers had anger on their faces, but they were helpless.

The three of them began to explain.

"After you fainted, young master, the Seven Heroes of Wudang found out that it was the young lady and King Yin who injured Sanxia Yu."

"My uncle can't accept it for a moment."

"The King of Yin was there at that time, and we were also here. The young lady was afraid that King Yin would get into trouble with us, so she took everything on her shoulders."

"Xie Xun, Yu Sanxia, ​​plus we saved Wuji, all put together, I have to give an account to the world, Wudang, and Yu Sanxia."

"at last……"

"He committed suicide with a sword. The young lady went with my uncle."

"When the young lady left, she specifically confessed that the young master was kind to the couple. I hope King Yin will repay this kindness."

"My lady recognizes you as my adopted son, and King Yin also agrees."

"Although the Seven Heroes of Wudang have some ideas, the death of young master Zhang Wuji's parents has been such a big blow, and I'm afraid it will not be good for young master Zhang Wuji's future growth."

"Young Master, you are a few years older than Zhang Wuji. It might be better to take care of you in the name of your elder brother."

"This matter is finally settled."

Song Qingshu understood, but he didn't expect that there were so many things involved.

Although it was different from his memory, the result seemed to be no different.

Since all the master uncles agreed, it was hard for him to refuse.

"Thank you, three seniors."

Yin Wufu, Yin Wulu, and Yin Wushou bowed slightly to Song Qingshu.

"Young Master, let's go first."

"If you encounter any trouble in the future, don't forget us."

"Definitely, definitely." Song Qingshu stood up and sent several people out, all the way to the foot of Wudang Mountain.

"Young Master, stay." The three Yin Wufu brothers mounted their horses and left.

Song Qingshu looked at the three people leaving, not knowing whether to be happy or helpless.

Sky Eagle Cult?

Little Lord?

And because he saved Zhang Wuji before, now he has become a young hero and is famous all over the world.

"Ask Third Uncle."

"I'm afraid that my father and uncles' promise to me to be Zhang Wuji's brother is not as simple as Yin Wufu said."

Song Qingshu felt that there should be something hidden in it.

After a while, I arrived outside the house of my third uncle Yu Daiyan.

"Senior Brother Song..."

"Senior Brother Song..."

The guarding disciple bowed slightly and was about to go in to report, but Song Qingshu stopped him directly.

Dong Dong~~

Dong Dong~~

"Third uncle, I am Qingshu."

"Come in." Yu Daiyan's hoarse voice sounded.

Song Qingshu took a deep breath and pushed the door open. Yu Daiyan was lying on the bed looking out the window, his eyes full of regret and self-blame.

Seeing Song Qingshu, he showed a rare smile.

But this smile is full of endless bitterness.

"Qingshu, are you okay?"

Song Qingshu sat next to him and smiled: "It's okay."

"Just rest for a few days and it'll be fine."

The room fell into silence, and Song Qingshu didn't know how to speak or how to persuade.

He knew very well that the death of the fifth uncle had a great impact on the third uncle.

The only sound in the house was the howling breeze.

After a long time, Yu Daiyan said: "I have met people from the Sky Eagle Sect."

"Well, we met." Song Qingshu responded: "I just sent them out of Wudang Mountain."

Yu Daiyan sighed: "Qingshu, we agree to let your fifth aunt recognize you as your adopted son."

"Third uncle, I'm sorry for letting you get involved with the Sky Eagle Cult."

Song Qingshu shook his head: "It's okay, Wudang and Wudang are already connected because of the relationship between the fifth aunt."

"More or less no difference."

"Wuji is the young master of the Sky Eagle Sect no matter what, and he is the only son of the fifth uncle. This relationship is inherently complicated."

Yu Daiyan sighed: "Yes."

"Can……"

Even though he knew that Qingshu was related to the Sky Eagle Cult, he still felt sorry for the child.

"Want to hear what happened before?"

"The three brothers of the Yin family said it." Song Qingshu responded.

Yu Daiyan's eyes were full of bitterness, and his deep voice sounded: "Qingshu, I have always kept your previous speculation in mind."

"I'm also thinking, even though I haven't decided yet, I'm really wondering whether I should be more ruthless towards the Sky Eagle Sect, or be more ruthless towards those people pretending to be the Seven Heroes of Wudang."

"That day, the Seven Heroes of Wudang fought against the Shaolin Monk. I was watching from outside."

"When I heard that roar, I still couldn't suppress the anger in my heart."

"What happens next is after you fall into coma."

"Your fifth aunt told everything for the safety of his brother King Yin and everyone in the Tianying Sect."

"She just wants to let King Yin go and take good care of her children."

"How could your fifth master uncle let a woman bear it? Then he ended it all by killing himself with a sword."

"Your fifth aunt is begging us all to recognize you as our adopted son for the sake of the child."

"Your fifth aunt said that after Wuji's father died, you saved Wuji. This kindness is beyond heaven and Wuji will remember it for the rest of his life."

"My elder brother is like my father. I will respect you for the rest of my life."

"We tried our best to dissuade you, but your fifth aunt still insisted. The Seven Heroes of Wudang are brothers and sisters. One more title and one less title. It doesn't matter."

"So, we agreed."

As he spoke, Yu Daiyan's voice changed, and his originally hoarse voice was filled with endless regret.

"At that time...at that time...we didn't think much about it. We just thought that since Wuji has you as his brother, it would be better to stay in Wudang."

"But...but...we never expected that your fifth aunt would accompany your fifth uncle."

"It's us who are stupid, it's us who are stupid!"

"We should know that your fifth aunt's words are obviously asking for help!!"

Song Qingshu felt extremely sad when he saw his third uncle's heartbroken look.

"Uncle Third, this is not your fault."

"The fifth uncle died for the righteousness in his heart, and the fifth aunt died for the sake of the fifth uncle. These are their choices."

"The only thing we can do is take good care of Wuji."

"Give them peace of mind."

Yu Daiyan didn't know, but he couldn't get over this hurdle in his heart.

He has been worried about his fifth brother for the past ten years. It was rare to meet him this time, and he did not expect to leave again because of his own affairs.

But this time it's permanent.

"Qingshu, although your fifth aunt recognized you as her adopted son, you became the young master of the Sky Eagle Sect."

"But you must remember the chivalrous ways of Wudang."

"Qingshu, I understand." Song Qingshu responded.

"Go." Yu Daiyan looked out the window again and said in a calm voice.

Song Qingshu left with a deep sigh in his heart. It was impossible for his third uncle to let go of his worries in a short time.

Third uncle is suffering.

I have been lying in bed for decades, and now I have been hit hard.

"Black Jade Intermittent Cream."

"Why……"

Song Qingshu sat on the steps outside, with mixed feelings in his heart. Maybe his third uncle would feel relieved after recovering.

But how to get Black Jade Intermittent Cream? Where to get it?

This thing has always been a secret of the Vajra Sect in the Western Regions, and very few people know about it.

Zhao Min will know about it in the future, but Zhao Min is just that old now.

According to memory, Zhao Min is several years younger than Zhang Wuji, and is now a toddler.

Who to look for?

If you want, you can only go to Zhao Min’s father, King Ruyang?

The King of Ruyang, the Grand Marshal of the Army, and the Seven Heroes of Wudang used to have no choice but to die.

That's not looking for medicine but looking for death!

He once thought about whether to tell the Wu-Dang Seven, but after thinking about it, he rejected it.

First choice, there is no way to explain how he knew this.

Wudang has been investigating for more than 10 years and still doesn’t know, but he, a child, knows?

There is no way to explain what the evidence is based on, whether it is human testimony or physical evidence.

Except for Zhao Min's father, King Ruyang, there is only the Vajra Gate.

Just relying on his guess, Wudang went to the Vajra Gate in the Western Regions, which was like child's play.

He is just a child after all.

Not to mention the long round trip, no one else would give it to him after he went there. After all, the people in the group knew how Uncle San had hurt him.

What to do? Rob?

It's definitely not possible according to the style of Wu-Tang Magnificent Seven and the rules of Wu-Tang.

It's okay to rob the King of Ruyang, but the Yuan Dynasty is causing trouble in the world, and the people are in dire straits. It might be okay to find an excuse.

It's really impossible to seize the Vajra Gate in the Western Regions. The opponent is far away in the Western Regions and not in the Central Plains.

Just because the other person has what you need? I have no grievances against you, so you just take action?

Just run over and grab it? Or kill him? This is robbery by force.

If we knew it was the Vajra Sect that injured Third Master Uncle, how easy would it be to just hit him?

But where is the evidence?

Just like Shaolin, there are many people who know how to use the powerful Vajra Finger, but if Shaolin doesn't recognize it, there's nothing you can do about it.

This matter is just like Zhang Wuji's injury. Grand Master Zhang Sanfeng can't defeat Emei Sect Master Jiejie?

Can't beat Shaolin?

The Shaolin Sandu Monk may be in some trouble, but isn’t it easy for the Emei Sect’s exterminator?

The Grand Master could just knock on the door and demand the remaining copy of the Nine Yang Magic Technique.

But Taishifu didn't do that, which violated Wudang's code of conduct.

Song Qingshu didn't mind using some means, but he didn't have the ability.

"This world is full of miserable people."

"I can only spend more time with my third uncle and educate this fool Zhang Wuji."

"We can't let him be as innocent as before."

"Wuji is happy, maybe Third Uncle will be better."

Song Qingshu thought of the scars on Zhang Wuji's body and the pain on his face, and shook his head.

The Xuan Ming Divine Palm's first-class sinister technique, what kind of pain is this?

And this is just the beginning, there will be many years to come.

Thinking about it made him a little scared.

The protagonist... is not that easy to play.

Without enduring the Xuan Ming Divine Palm for these years, even if Zhang Wuji obtained the Nine Yang Divine Art, he would not be able to achieve great success directly.

"I'd better take it step by step."

Song Qingshu stood up and walked out of the study. He couldn't practice, so he might as well take a look at martial arts.

He didn't envy the protagonist Zhang Wuji at all.

I have been isolated from the outside world on Ice and Fire Island since I was a child, and when I rarely return, I get beaten up.

Then his parents died, and he endured inhuman torture from the Xuanming Divine Palm.

Although it was very powerful in the end, the price was very, very high.

If it were him, he really didn't think he could handle it.

Now he is no longer the idiot who doesn't understand martial arts, but a descendant of Wudang.

The profound martial art of Nine Yang Divine Art is not something that just anyone can master and become invincible in the world.

Zhang Wuji is very powerful not only because of his extremely high martial arts talent, but also because he has endured Xuan Ming Divine Palm for many years.

Because of the Xuan Ming Divine Palm, Grand Master Zhang Sanfeng spent countless years in Zhang Wuji's body to stabilize Zhang Wuji's injuries.

In fact, the master uncle doesn’t count.

All kinds of coincidences came together, and Zhang Wuji achieved great success in the Nine-Yang Magic Art at the age of 20. Finally, with the Great Shift of the Universe, he became invincible.

Even if I can master the Nine Yang Divine Function, even if I don't go crazy and practice it, it will still be useless if I don't have internal strength.

Back then, Huang Yaoshi's apprentice Mei Chaofeng had obtained the Nine Yin Manual. What was the result?

Nine Yin White Bone Claw? Invincible?

It is unrealistic to get a profound martial arts secret book and become invincible immediately.

It’s better to give the Nine Yang Magic Skill to Zhang Wuji, and just let him teach me in the future.

Zhang Wuji still has two years in Wudang, and these days must be interesting.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Song Qingshu's lips.

"It's interesting that an elder brother is like a father."

"Two years is not a short time."