Yitian: Rebirth of Song Qingshu, a perfect start

Zhang Wuji and Wei Yixiao understood what Song Qingshu meant.

They can understand it too.

When people reach a certain height, they will not be ashamed to do certain things.

Just like those who learn martial arts will be looked down upon if they attack ordinary people.

The same goes for the older generation bullying the younger generation.

Some rules do exist, and everyone silently abides by them.

Although there were many battles in the Central Plains in the past, everyone fought against soldiers and generals.

They can grow up because the older generation of the Central Plains protects and maintains the reputation of the Central Plains.

And now... Zhongyuan really doesn't care about Granny Jinhua.

Song Qingshu really can't control it.

"Brother, I know what you mean. I can only do this by myself, right?" Zhang Wuji took a deep breath and looked at Song Qingshu.

"According to your statement, this matter is an internal matter of the Ming Cult."

"It's fair to say that the Mingjiao and the Persian Mingjiao are fighting, it can be regarded as an internal fight."

"It is not appropriate for the top experts from the Central Plains to intervene."

"Yes." Song Qingshu saw that Zhang Wuji understood the reason and didn't say much.

"You can protect Granny Jinhua and Xiao Zhao if you want, but Mingjiao must have this ability."

"For example, the former leader of the Ming Cult, Senior Yang Dingtian, can basically ignore the Persian Ming Cult."

"It would be fine if you had the strength of Senior Yang Dingtian. But you don't."

Zhang Wuji now understood his situation and looked at Song Qingshu expectantly.

"Brother...you have talked with the Persian Mingjiao, right?"

"You won't watch Grandma Jinhua die, and you won't watch Xiao Zhao die."

After the words fell, Yang Xue laughed at the side.

Although Zhang Wuji was indecisive about many things, there was one thing that Zhang Wuji never wavered in his heart.

That means Song Qingshu will consider him and will not harm him.

"Yes, I talked about it." When Song Qingshu was about to talk to Zhang Wuji, he never thought of hiding anything.

"Grandma Jinhua, Xiao Zhao, one of them must go to Persia to teach the Ming Dynasty."

"That's the bottom line."

Hearing this, Zhang Wuji and Wei Yixiao's expressions changed slightly.

Must go to one.

Song Qingshu saw that the two people's expressions were different, and continued to speak: "You must be clear, there are two in the beginning."

"The rules of the Persian Ming Cult are there."

"Whether it's Grandma Jinhua or Xiao Zhao, they have to go."

"You have no ability to resist."

"The Persian Mingjiao does not take action against you because you are from the Central Plains. If the Central Plains are not behind you, you will die if you resist."

"I said before, I gave you confidence and arrangements, but it's useless to you."

"The current situation is that you have reached this point step by step."

Zhang Wuji knew that everything happening now was his fault, but he still didn't want Grandma Jinhua or Xiao Zhao to go to the Persian Ming Cult.

"Brother...is there no other way?"

Song Qingshu shook his head slightly: "No."

"At least you can't change anything until you reach my level."

"Actually...whether it's you, Grandma Jinhua, or Xie Xun, you all have some misconceptions."

"Yeah?" Zhang Wuji and Wei Yixiao looked at Song Qingshu in confusion.

"What?"

Song Qingshu did not respond directly, but spoke calmly.

"Why do you think there will be something wrong with Grandma Jinhua and Xiao Zhao when they return to Persia?"

"The Persian Ming Cult is very clear about the relationship between Grandma Jinhua and Yin Li."

"They won't do anything to Granny Jinhua."

"Yin Li is a hurdle they can't get over. It's not worth offending Yin Li for a golden flower mother-in-law."

"The same goes for Xiao Zhao. The Persian Mingjiao will still look up to the heights you Zhang Wuji will reach in the future."

"They won't offend you just because of Xiao Zhao."

"The price is too high."

"So, no matter who goes to the Persian Ming Cult, Jinhua Granny or Xiao Zhao, there won't be much difference."

Zhang Wuji and Wei Yixiao suddenly understood.

They now understood why Song Qingshu was so calm from beginning to end.

Strong strength is fundamental.

They have been worried about the safety of Granny Jinhua and Xiao Zhao, so they are very anxious.

But Song Qingshu was at a higher altitude than them and could see things more clearly than they did.

Zhang Wuji asked: "Brother, you mean that the main purpose of the Persian Ming Cult is the great relocation of the universe. As for the saint, it is a matter of face, right?"

Song Qingshu shook his head slightly: "No, the Saint is very important, and the Great Shift of the Universe is also very important."

"Persian Ming Cult needs a saint to accept the position of leader. This is fundamental."

"Grandma Jinhua, Xiao Zhao will not be treated unfairly after returning to the Persian Ming Cult, but he will definitely feel uncomfortable."

Wei Yixiao's eyes showed a glimmer of light: "Leader, grab it! Or change it!"

"I remember that Granny Jinhua was also sent to the Central Plains by the Persian chief minister."

"After you gain strength, leader, we will go to Persia to get the people back."

"Young Master Song, am I right?"

Song Qingshu smiled: "That's about right. Anyway, that's an internal matter within your Mingjiao."

"So, this matter is actually not complicated."

"You really can't defeat the Persian Ming Cult now, so you will suffer some losses."

"Sending people to Persia, for example."

"When you have the strength, you can get the people back."

"Isn't it normal to just admit it if you can't beat it?"

Zhang Wuji knew that in the final analysis, his strength was still insufficient.

If you are strong enough, nothing will be a problem.

But now, he seems to have no other choice. One of Granny Jinhua and Xiao Zhao must go to the Persian Ming Cult.

Even if I unite with the martial arts people to rescue Zhou Zhiruo and protect Xiao Zhao and Granny Jinhua, I can go back.

The Persian Ming Cult will look for them again in the future.

Now he does not have the strength to fear the Persian Ming Cult.

The trouble is still there.

"Brother... I want to have a fight!" Zhang Wuji looked at Song Qingshu with firm eyes.

"Even if one of Xiao Zhao and Grandma Jinhua must go to Persia, I will let them get the best treatment."

"Even if they go over, it's because I'm willing to give it, not because I'm afraid of the Persian Ming Cult!"

Hearing this, Song Qingshu and Yang Xue both looked at Zhang Wuji.

Now Zhang Wuji is starting to look a little interesting.

After knowing that he could not change, he chose to seek the highest interests for Granny Jinhua or Xiao Zhao.

This is just like their previous negotiations with the Persian Ming Cult.

They do respect the people of the Persian Ming Cult, but they will not let go of their arrogance and take the initiative to talk.

"Okay." Song Qingshu responded with a smile.

"What to do, what to do, you decide for yourself."

"I'm just telling you everything I can, or some things you don't know."

"If you need someone from the martial arts world to cooperate with you in defeating the Persian Ming Cult, I can speak."

"I can ask them to postpone Xie Xun's matter."

Wei Yixiao's eyes were extremely excited. If Song Qingshu had spoken, the people in the martial arts world would definitely agree.

Because it's just postponing the handling of Xie Xun, it's not a big deal.

And with Song Qingshu's guarantee, Xie Xun would not disappear even if he returned to the Central Plains.

"No, I'll handle it myself." Zhang Wuji ignored Wei Yixiao's excitement.

Instead, he directly refused Song Qingshu's help.

Choose to solve it yourself.

Make up for your own mistakes.

"Okay." Song Qingshu didn't say much, picked up the pheasant in his hand and started eating.

So far, everything that can be said and discussed has been resolved.

In the end it was just a matter of choice.

Not long after...

After Zhang Wuji and Wei Yixiao said goodbye to Song Qingshu and Yang Xue, they headed directly towards the wooden house.

On the way back, Wei Yixiao asked, "Master, what are you going to do?"

"Why did you refuse Young Master Song's help?"

Zhang Wuji said solemnly: "I will take care of my own affairs."

"My brother has helped me so much."

"If the top masters of the Persian Ming Cult don't take action, the lives of Zhou Zhiruo, Xiao Zhao, and Grandma Jinhua are not in danger."

"It's too much. I always have to do something myself."

Wei Yixiao didn't say anything, at least he felt that it was not easy to talk to people in the martial arts world.

Moreover, Granny Jinhua and Xiao Zhao are also problems.

If one person goes to Persia, who will go?

Grandma Jinhua is Xiao Zhao's mother, which they didn't know at all before.

The other side.

Song Qingshu and Yang Xue were still on the mountain peak.

The two of them ate leisurely.

"I thought you would persuade Zhang Wuji." Yang Xue said with a smile.

"Zhang Wuji will definitely cause problems when talking to people in the martial arts world."

"Ding Minjun from the Emei sect will be the best."

"Xie Xun's matter is also very troublesome. If Zhang Wuji doesn't promise something, Wulin won't be able to agree."

"Yes." Song Qingshu showed a trace of worry in his eyes.

"Actually, I was ready to solve everything, but this kid still refused."

"I told him all the pros and cons."

"If he wants to persist, we have to let him persist."

"I respect his choice."

Yang Xue knew what Song Qingshu was thinking.

Song Qingshu said a lot today.

Central Plains, Yuanshi, top masters, the future of Central Plains.

She didn't think there was anything wrong with Song Qingshu speaking out.

Zhang Wuji will come into contact with them sooner or later, and it will become a pillar of the Central Plains.

"You told everything today, Xie Xun's matter may have changed."

Song Qingshu was silent for a long time: "Xue'er, do you think Xie Xun must die?"

"I always thought Xie Xun really had to die."

"Really, I think he's just trouble."

"But when I saw Zhang Wuji's choices this time, I felt like I was wrong."

"Zhang Wuji's love for Xie Xun is too strong."

"I have always said that I will not interfere with Zhang Wuji's choice. In fact, this time I am giving him a choice."

"If I don't talk to him today, he's going to do everything I want."

"Xie Xun's ending is basically fixed."

"No, you are wrong. There are some things you must pave the way for him." Yang Xue looked at Song Qingshu solemnly.

"Just like when you challenged the Central Plains and were defeated by Shaolin."

"That's why Wudang is paving the way for you, and Master Zhang is paving the way for you."

"Only the outcome of your final battle with Shaolin can be chosen by you."

"The same is true for me. When I traveled outside the Central Plains, to Mongolia, to the Western Regions, etc., it was also done by the older generation."

"As for how to choose, it's still up to me."

"The same is true for Zhang Wuji now. Without your paving the way, Zhang Wuji would have been in greater trouble in the future."

"Leave aside the interests of the Central Plains, the conflict between Xie Xun and Wulin will be difficult to handle."

"You're just putting everything on the table now."

"How Zhang Wuji chooses, how people in the martial arts choose, you can't interfere."

"I don't know whether Xie Xun will die or not. It depends on how much Zhang Wuji is willing to pay for Xie Xun and how much people in the martial arts world can accept."

Song Qingshu always knew that Xie Xun's affairs were very troublesome.

"What do you think Zhang Wuji will do?"

Yang Xue shook her head: "I don't know."

"This game was originally a mess."

"In fact, Zhongyuan is also responsible for Xie Xun's matter."

Song Qingshu looked at Yang Xue with some confusion: "Central Plains?"

There was a trace of helplessness in Yang Xue's eyes: "Yes."

"Actually, Zhongyuan let Xie Xun go."

"In other words, when Senior Yang Dingtian decided to train Xie Xun to become the successor of Mingjiao, the Central Plains recognized Xie Xun."

"Zhongyuan pays little attention to Xie Xun."

"After Xie Xun killed a martial artist and was exposed, Master Kong Jian came to see Xie Xun."

"As you know, the transformation failed and Master Kongjian died."

"Many people did die in Wulin back then, and some people checked, but no one thought about Xie Xun."

Song Qingshu could understand everyone's feelings at that time: "Actually, it's just like now."

"The people of the Ming Cult have accepted the inheritance of the older generation. If someone really died in the martial arts world, we would not suspect that these people were responsible."

"Yes." Yang Xue sighed: "No one will doubt the character of a successor."

"Even if Xie Xun ends up going astray, Master Kongjian still wants to guide Xie Xun to the right path."

"At that time, we all thought that Yang Dingtian was in retreat or had something important to do."

"Xie Xun is Yang Dingtian's designated inheritor, how do we kill him? How do we kill him?"

Song Qingshu sighed: "Even if you want to kill or deal with it, you still need to ask Yang Dingtian."

"Yes." Yang Xue responded: "This kind of thing happened before, and it was always done by the older generation."

"You should handle your own affairs by yourself, and it is not easy for others to take care of you."

"And then it just evolved into this."

"Actually, Xie Xun has no regrets even after he died. Cheng Kun is dead now, so he doesn't worry about it anymore."

"My only concern is Zhang Wuji."

"Xie Xun became like this just because he was blinded by hatred."

Song Qingshu nodded without commenting too much.

"Let's see."

"I've said everything that needs to be said, and I've taken care of those I can take care of."

In the days that followed, the two of them wandered around the island.

On the way, they met once with the wise king of Persian Ming Cult.

Song Qingshu still maintained his previous attitude and would not take action.

After the King of Wisdom got satisfactory results, he left directly.

The peaceful days lasted for a long time.

Until the sixth day before the agreement between Persian Mingjiao and Zhang Wuji.

Countless ships appeared on the endless sea.

People from the Central Plains Wulin are here.

At the front is the Sky Eagle Sect's ship, which is the ship that Song Qingshu and Yang Xueyinli used to arrive at Spirit Snake Island.

"This girl is actually back." Yang Xue looked at the ship with some surprise in her eyes.

"Do you think she found Zhao Min?"

"It's best not to find it." Song Qingshu said jokingly.

"It's already troublesome enough now, what if we find Zhao Min for that girl Yin Li."

"That would be more trouble."

"Zhou Zhiruo wants to kill Zhao Min. Yin Li and Zhao Min don't like Zhou Zhiruo in the first place."

"Now that Zhou Zhiruo has been caught, Yin Li will definitely use some tricks."

…

Zhang Wuji and Wei Yixiao also discovered the arrival of people from the martial arts world.

Wei Yixiao looked at Zhang Wuji with doubts in his eyes.

It has now been six days since he and the leader talked with Song Qingshu.

After the leader came back, he said nothing to Xie Xun, Jinhua Granny Xiao Zhao and others.

At the same time, he did not allow himself to make a sound.

He still doesn't know what the leader is planning to do.

"Leader?" Wei Yixiao looked at Zhang Wuji worriedly.

He knew very well how troublesome Xie Xun's situation was.

"It's okay, I know it well." Zhang Wuji shook his head slightly at Wei Yixiao.

He had been thinking about what to do since his conversation with Song Qingshu.

If he doesn't have the strength, he will admit it.

He doesn't have the strength, but the people behind him do.

Brother Qingshu has it, Grand Master has it, and Wudang has it.

There is no shame in borrowing the strength of some people sometimes!

…

The Persian Mingjiao also discovered the Central Plains Wulin and were a little surprised when they saw the visitor.

A lot of people came to Zhongyuan Wulin this time.

"Give the order and don't cause any conflict."

The Persian Mingjiao people quickly ordered everyone to go down to avoid conflict with the Central Plains Wulin.

Their purpose is to bring back the Saint.

To the east of Spirit Snake Island.

Although people from the Central Plains Wulin saw people from the Persian Ming Cult, they didn't pay any attention to them.

The merchant ship came directly.

People in the Central Plains martial arts community do not have much favorable impressions of the Persian Ming Cult.

During the battle at Shenxiakou, they all knew that the three envoys of the Persian Ming Cult participated in the battle.

Even though the other party was only blocking Zhang Wuji, he was still an enemy.

If the Persian Mingjiao stirs up trouble or conflicts with them, they don't mind killing all the Persian Mingjiao people.

"Persian Mingjiao, hehe."

"I'm quite brave. I ran to Zhongyuan."

"Who knows?"

"Go ahead."

"..."

The people in the Central Plains martial arts community laughed at the people of the Persian Ming Cult, and then headed towards Spirit Snake Island.

The Persian Mingjiao did not respond to the provocation of the Central Plains. Only King Wisdom slowly walked towards the Central Plains.

…

On a mountain peak.

Yin Li had already arrived next to Song Qingshu and Yang Xue.

"Brother, what are Zhang Wuji going to do?"

"Now everyone in the martial arts community is here."

"I don't know." Song Qingshu shook his head: "I told Zhang Wuji something."

"Well...since you're here, I'll tell you."

"Ah..." Yin Li looked at Song Qingshu in surprise.

"Tell me something?"

Ever since she met Song Qingshu, Song Qingshu seemed to have never talked to her about anything.

And so carefully.

Song Qingshu waved his hand to Yin Li, indicating to sit down.

Then he started talking about some things.

Yin Li was curious at first, but then his eyes became more and more solemn.

Now she really wants to know what Song Qingshu said.

But she never thought that Song Qingshu would tell her.

"Sister-in-law, is my brother okay, or has something happened?" Yin Li slowly approached Yang Xue while Song Qingshu was narrating.

Asked in an extremely small voice.

She felt that Song Qingshu today was too abnormal, something was wrong, something was wrong.

"You are the only smart one." Yang Xue smiled.

Song Qingshu ignored Yin Li's doubts and continued to tell some things.

After a long time...

Song Qingshu told all about the previous conversation with Zhang Wuji, the things about the older generation, and some of his own arrangements.

Yin Li was silent for a long time after hearing this.

"Brother, you don't need to tell me."

"For example, the matter of Granny Jinhua."

"I should tell you." Song Qingshu responded.

"I know your relationship with Grandma Jinhua."

"I didn't tell you before because I was afraid you would mess up."

"But now I have told you many things, masters of the Central Plains, and the overall situation of the Central Plains."

"You are not young anymore. You have your own decisions about some things."

"I know." Yin Li responded.

She knew very well that if Song Qingshu didn't tell her about the hidden things in Zhongyuan today, there would also be the overall situation of the Yuan Dynasty and Zhongyuan.

She would definitely not let Granny Jinhua go to the Persian Ming Cult.

When she was most helpless, it was Granny Jinhua who took care of her.

"Choose for yourself." Song Qingshu stood up, patted Yin Li, and led Yang Xue slowly towards the distance.

He had already told Yin Li everything that needed to be said.

As for what Yin Li chooses and what to do, he can't control it.

In the past, he chose to hide everything from everyone and handle everything by himself.

Now he chooses to tell everyone and let everyone choose for themselves.

…

After Song Qingshu and Yang Xue left far away.

Yang Xue smiled and said, "I won't go and take a look."

She has clearly noticed changes in Song Qingshu these days.

Especially what Song Qingshu told Yin Li today.

"You must see it." Song Qingshu smiled: "I'll go find Zhang Wuji first to get the Great Shift of the Universe."

"Lest Zhang Wuji get injured in the end and can't give it to me."

"Let's go."

In a mountain peak not far from the beach to the east.

Zhang Wuji and Wei Yixiao looked at the various sects below.

Wei Yixiao looked helpless: "Master, these are all masters."

"Every force is the core."

"I'm afraid it's hard to talk about."

Zhang Wuji already had an idea in mind: "You come here, I'll go over."

Wei Yixiao nodded without saying anything.

The reason is simple. He has tried to persuade her countless times before, but to no avail.

Just as Zhang Wuji was about to leave, Song Qingshu's voice came from afar.

"etc."

Zhang Wuji and Wei Yixiao were slightly startled, Song Qingshu is here?

I haven’t appeared for so many days, why did I appear now?

"Brother, is something wrong?" Zhang Wuji looked at Song Qingshu in front of him and asked with some confusion.

"Give me the great shift of the universe first." Song Qingshu said with a smile.

"If you get injured in the end, how can I deal with the Persian Mingjiao?"

With that said, he threw the Twelve Bridges of the Moon technique taught by Bo Ming to Zhang Wuji.

"By the way, this is for you."

Zhang Wuji took over the technique and nodded: "I'll write it now."

"be right back."

After finishing his words, he left directly.

Zhang Wuji also knew that he would definitely have to fight the Persian Mingjiao in the end, but the outcome was hard to say.

Since Song Qingshu had negotiated terms with the Persian Mingjiao, he could not break his promise.

I also obtained the teaching techniques from the Persian Chief Teacher.

This technique can quickly improve his strength. What he lacks now is strength.

Not long after...

Zhang Wuji returned again with the Great Shift of the Universe written silently.

After Song Qingshu got the martial arts, he waved to Zhang Wuji, and he and Yang Xue went directly to the Persian Mingjiao.

On the way, Yang Xue said with a smile: "It seems that girl Yin Li is here. He probably wants to discuss with Zhang Wuji."

Song Qingshu was not too surprised: "It's better for the two of us to discuss it."

"I'll talk to the Persian Ming Cult and give them one night to discuss."

"It's up to them how they do it."

…

Persian Mingjiao merchant ship.

Song Qingshu and Yang Xue were very secretive when they went there.

They don't want people in the Central Plains martial arts community to find out yet.

If people in the martial arts world knew that the two of them were coming, they would have scruples in their hearts.

"Young Master Song, Mrs. Song." King Wisdom warmly greeted Song Qingshu and Yang Xue to sit down.

He was not too surprised by the arrival of Song Qingshu and Yang Xue.

Today Zhongyuan Wulin is here, Zhang Wuji must talk to Zhongyuan Wulin.

"Here." Song Qingshu handed the Great Shift of Heaven and Earth to King Wisdom.

"I just gave the Twelve Bridges Moon to Zhang Wuji."

"Thank you, thank you so much." King Wisdom took over the Great Shift of the Universe and thanked Song Qingshu repeatedly.

Be extremely careful to collect the Qiankun Great Movement.

The Persian Mingjiao is in great need of a great change of world.

Nightfall thing.

Song Qingshu and Yang Xue just left the Persian Mingjiao merchant ship.

People from the Persian Ming Cult also guessed the purpose of their visit.

"What do you think Zhang Wuji will choose?" King Changsheng looked at King Wisdom and asked.

King Wisdom shook his head: "I don't know."

"What Xie Xun did was too much, and it was very difficult to deal with it."

"When Zhang Wuji comes tomorrow, we will just take the saint away. The other matters have nothing to do with us."

The other Twelve Treasure Tree Kings nodded.

They just bring back people from their own religion, which is not too much.

"Let's see."

"Everything depends on tomorrow."

The other side.

Zhang Wuji had already come to the various sects at this time.

The core figures of the five major sects and other forces all gathered together.

The atmosphere in the tent was very strange. Everyone shouted politely when they knew Zhang Wuji was coming.

As for other matters, no one spoke.

Everyone came here just for Xie Xun.

And now, people from the Persian Ming Cult are also coming.

The people who can sit here are all old Jianghu. The merchant ships destroyed by cannons around Lingshe Island have already said it all.

Zhang Wuji was weak against the Persian Mingjiao.

It was impossible for Zhang Wuji not to know why the various sects were sent here.

Zhang Wuji knew that everyone was looking for Xie Xun, but now he came to find him.

Something must be wrong.

"Amitabha." Abbot Kongwen saw that no one spoke and was the first to break the calm.

"Why did Master Zhang come here?"

"Is it to discuss Xie Xun's matter?"

"Or something else."

Everyone else looked at Zhang Wuji.

After Zhang Wuji came in, everyone was silent, so he couldn't say anything.

Now that the Shaolin Abbot opens his mouth, he can also tell his purpose.

"The leader of the Emei Sect was captured by the Persian Ming Cult. I hope everyone can work with me to rescue the leader Zhou."

Hearing this, everyone's expressions suddenly changed.

Most people’s eyes are on the Emei Sect.

The Emei Sect had previously said that Zhou Zhiruo was dead.

Now he was actually captured by the Persian Ming Cult.

The faces of Ding Minjun and Emei looked ugly.

"Master Zhang, I don't know why the Persian Ming Cult wants to arrest Master Zhou." One of the five elders of Dong and Dong asked.

"As far as we know, Persian Mingjiao rarely conflicts with the Central Plains."

"Even if the three envoys of the Persian Ming Cult took action against you last time, they only attacked you or the Ming Cult."

"Persian Mingjiao has never taken action against the Central Plains."

"Now that the Persian Mingjiao has rashly taken action against Master Zhou, it is hard for us to believe it."

"I think it's for some purpose."

Others nodded. Although they did not like the Persian Mingjiao, they also knew that the Persian Mingjiao had principles.

It is impossible for the Persian Mingjiao to rashly arrest the leader of the Emei Sect in the Central Plains.

"The Persian Ming Cult captured Miss Zhou just to show me and other Ming Cult members." Zhang Wuji did not deny it.

Hearing this, everyone's faces didn't change much. Everyone guessed this was the reason, but they just didn't point it out.

"Master Zhang, please tell me your purpose directly without beating around the bush." ​​He Taichong of Kunlun Sect spoke directly.

"You are no match for the Persian Ming Cult. We all know that you need help now."

"We are here for Xie Xun, and you are here to save Zhou Zhiruo, Master Zhou."

"How do you want to resolve this matter?"