The Heavens: Starting from Traveling through Song Qingshu

Chapter 32 Master, prepare for the funeral

After slapping Ding Minjun across the face, Juejue felt less angry.

Then, she looked at Song Xuan and said, "Martial nephew, are you not with the Wudang army?"

"No!" Song Xuan shook his head, and said, "I have some private matters to come here alone. By the way, along the way, did Shi Tai meet other members of the Demon Cult?"

Juejue nodded and said: "I met some ordinary demon cult members, but most of them retreated. It is the first time that I, Emei, suffered a loss when I encountered the Blue Winged Bat King today!"

Jingxu is her true disciple, and he can be regarded as a master in the arena. He died halfway before reaching the lair of the demon sect, and the loss is not small.

As she spoke, she said with emotion: "The Demon Cult has lost its leader since the death of the 33rd generation leader Yang Dingtian. The left and right light envoys, the four great protectors, the five scattered people, and the envoys holding the five flags of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, Everyone coveted the position of the leader of the sect, fighting and killing each other, and the demon sect has declined since then.

If it weren't for their internal strife, even if I waited for the five major factions to send troops at the same time today, I'm afraid it would be very difficult to destroy these demon cultists! "

Hearing this, the disciples of Emei all had ugly faces.

The Blue Winged Bat King who appeared today alone has made the Emei faction so embarrassing. If the demon sect does not fight among themselves and the masters from all walks of life unite, I am afraid that the six major factions will join forces, and they will probably fail.

Song Xuan smiled, did not continue this topic, but turned around, looking at the two people who were half lying on the sled around the crowd.

One male and one female.

The man couldn't tell what he looked like, he was dressed in ragged clothes, unshaven, and unkempt, but his eyes were quite lively.

The woman's clothes were luxurious, but her face was swollen, which made her look quite ugly. When she saw Song Xuan looking at her, she was not afraid at all, and instead gave him a glare.

Seeing this, Song Xuan knew it well.

If there is no accident, the slovenly man is Zhang Wuji, who has just come out of the mountain but broke his leg, and the woman is his childhood fan girl, Miss Spider.

"Master, these two are also Emei disciples?" Song Xuan looked at Jue Jue and asked.

"No!" Juejue said: "I met them on the way. These two people had some quarrels with my Emei disciples. After fighting, I took them down and took them on the road together."

"Oh?" Song Xuan showed surprise at the right time, "Master is also kind, but it's not as rumored."

"What are the rumors?" Jue Jue glanced at him, and said, "Although I am known as Mie Jue Mistress, I have never kept anyone from the Demon Cult alive!
Although these two people have some problems with my Emei, they seem to have extraordinary skills, and they don't seem to be members of the Demon Cult. Before I find out their identities, I will not kill people at will.

The world says it's big, but it's actually very small. Now that the Devil's Cult is a big enemy, I don't want to make enemies at will! "

"The teacher is too thoughtful and thoughtful!"

As he said that, he asked again: "If this trip can destroy the Demon Sect, I don't know if the Empress Dowager has any plans?"

"Plan?" Miejue was silent for a while, and said: "Since the Demon Cult is destroyed, the next step is naturally to fulfill the last wish of my Emei ancestors, drive out the Tartars, and restore the Central Plains!

It's a pity that I'm old, and I don't know if there is a chance to see this day? "

Song Xuan said with a smile: "Master is at the peak of Spring and Autumn, so there is a chance!"

The two were talking, and the Emei disciples spread far away, sitting in twos and threes, meditating and resting, or lighting a fire to cook, but most of their attention fell on Song Xuan.

"Although that man is young, he has an extraordinary bearing. When talking to Master, his aura is not weak at all. Is he really the third generation disciple of Wudang?"

"It can't be wrong! I went to Wudang Mountain with my master that day, and I saw the demeanor of this master Wudang Mountain brother. It is really amazing and amazing!"

"That's right. Back then, Master and him slapped each other, but our master was the one who suffered. Otherwise, with our master's temper, can we treat the younger generation so politely?"

"Shhh, I'm not happy to say that! I can only say that Junior Sister Zhou is very lucky to have found such a good relationship!"

Not far from a bonfire, Zhang Wuji, who was lying on a sled, listened to the whispers around him, looked at the Wudang elder brother who seemed to be completely unrecognizable, and his expression changed involuntarily.

"Is that person really the elder brother Song Qingshu who often bullied me when I was young?"

"I haven't seen him for a few years, but he already has such a demeanor that he can even talk and laugh with the head of the sect like Miejue Shitai?"

As a direct disciple of Wudang, Zhang Wuji felt a little uncomfortable when he looked at others, and then at his embarrassed appearance.

Especially when he heard the Emei disciples talking about it, it seemed that Miss Zhou, who had been kind to him, had a marriage contract with Senior Brother Song, he felt even more uncomfortable as if being pricked by a needle.

At this moment, in the distance, Miejue Shitai suddenly stood up and looked around at the group of Emei disciples.

At this time, the sky was already dark, and the moonlight shone on her face, making her look a little pale.

But Miejue Shitai said coldly: "Yang Xiao killed your Gu Hongzi's senior uncle, Ji Xiaofu, Wei Yixiao and now Jingxu, the Emei Sect and the Demon Sect are sworn enemies!

Since the establishment of the sect by Master Guo, the head of the sect has always been held by women, and men have always had no role.Not to mention men, even women who have already left the cabinet cannot be the head of the family.

But now, at the critical juncture of the decisive battle with the Demon Cult, my Emei Sect has reached a critical moment of life and death.

Next, including the teacher, anyone may die in the decisive battle!Therefore, as the head of the sect, you can no longer stick to the rules!

All disciples obey the order! "

As soon as the words fell, all the Emei disciples got up immediately, bowed and saluted one by one, waiting for the master's final order.

"In the next battle, as long as it is a disciple of my Emei Sect, whether it is a man or a woman who has left the cabinet, as long as he can make great achievements, he can pass on my mantle and become the next head of Emei!"

After the words fell, Miejue Shitai let out a long and loud roar, haha, haha ​​laughter spread far from the desert, and all the disciples looked at each other in dismay, speechless.

Even the master has started to worry about the funeral, the next battle may be extremely tragic.

Zhou Zhiruo, on the other hand, quietly stepped back and waved at Song Xuan.

Song Xuan started to keep up, and after the two were far away from the crowd, Zhou Zhiruo said with some concern: "I heard what Master said, and I already have the intention to die. What did you tell her?"

"It's nothing!" Song Xuan said with a smile: "I just told her, don't look at the Demon Cult's internal strife, but in the face of the danger of extinction, those Demon Cult masters will probably come to defend the Cult.

Even if the six factions can win, they will probably win miserably. In the next battle, everyone may die.

so."

"So you asked my master to prepare for the funeral in advance, right?"

Zhou Zhiruo said worriedly: "Brother, will we all die?"

(End of this chapter)