Comprehensive martial arts: Wudang Wine Sword Immortal, ask the ancestor to die

Song Yuanqiao looked at the direction of the Zixiao Palace and couldn’t help frowning.

Just now.

He was reading under the lamp when he suddenly sensed the sky-rushing sword intent.

Although the sword qi is fleeting.

But.

But it gave him a feeling of fear.

Anyone who can emit that sword intent can probably kill him with just one look.

Who is such a terrifying figure?

Could it be that there are masters who came to Wudang?

Song Yuanqiao looked in the direction of Jian Yi.

He was quick to determine.

That sword qi came from the Zixiao Palace.

Zixiao Palace….

Is the master out of customs?

With such sword intent, the entire Wudang up and down, and only the master can release it.

And Master Venerable showed such sword intent, could it be that Master Venerable’s realm broke through again?

Come to think of it.

Song Yuanqiao was quite excited.

He immediately threw down the book in his hand, got up and opened the door.

Inside another room.

Song Qingshu heard the movement outside, and he straightened up and looked out the window.

He saw his father come out of the study.

Song Yuanqiao subconsciously turned his head to look over.

Father and son looked at each other through the window.

Song Yuanqiao thought about it and came to Song Qingshu’s house.

“Father.”

Song Qingshu was about to get up.

Song Yuanqiao waved his hand:

“No need to get up. I’m here to tell you that I need to go out. ”

“You have a good rest.”

Song Qingshu was a little puzzled:

“Father is out so late, but what’s the matter?”

Song Yuanqiao saw Song Qingshu’s doubts and immediately realized that Song Qingshu should not have felt the sky-rushing sword intent.

To know.

Song Qingshu was already a martial arts fourth-grade cultivator, and he didn’t feel that sword intent.

Illustrate.

The artistic conception of that sword intent is extremely high, and it is not something that ordinary people can feel.

Could it be

The sword intent has been channeled?

Doesn’t this mean that Master Venerable and his old man has …

Come to think of it.

Song Yuanqiao was a little excited.

He suppressed his excitement and said slowly

“Nothing big. It should be that the master and his old man are out of customs, so I went to ask An. ”

Song Qingshu heard his father say this and nodded.

After Song Yuanqiao gave some advice, he left with a light skill.

Soon.

Song Yuanqiao came to the gate of Zixiao Palace.

This time.

There were already many second-generation disciples gathered in front of the gate of the Zixiao Palace, and they were all people above the upper third grade.

Those disciples who had not yet entered the upper third grade did not appear.

Seeing this situation, Song Yuanqiao nodded secretly.

Sure enough, it was almost the same as he guessed.

Only those who have cultivated profoundly can feel the heaven-rushing sword intent.

This is a manifestation of sword intent and divinity!

When everyone saw Song Yuanqiao appear, they immediately bowed.

Merely.

Everyone did not say hello.

It was not that they were unwilling to talk to Song Yuanqiao, but because they were worried about disturbing Zhang Zhenren inside.

Among the many second-generation disciples, only the Wudang Seven Heroes were qualified to become Zhang Sanfeng true disciples.

Only the Wudang Seven Heroes are qualified to call Zhang Sanfeng a master.

Song Yuanqiao nodded to everyone, and then came to the steps closest to the Zixiao Palace.

Yu Lianzhou and the others had been waiting for a long time again.

And so it goes.

The seven heroes of Wudang gathered.

Song Yuanqiao looked at Zixiao Palace, then looked at Yu Daiyan and asked

“How’s it going?”

Although Yu Lianzhou ranked second.

But he doesn’t like to talk.

Therefore.

If there is anything about Song Yuanqiao, he basically consults with Yu Daiyan, who ranks third.

Yu Daiyan thought for a while and replied

“I don’t know. Once we got here, no one came in or out. ”

“There was no movement in it either.”

“So, we don’t know what to do.”

Song Yuanqiao suddenly remembered something and asked

“By the way, what about the boy on duty?”

At this moment, a second-generation disciple led the little Taoist priest on duty from a distance.

The little Taoist priest was very nervous.

He had no idea what was going on.

Although it is already customary to sneak back to sleep during the night on duty.

Even if they are known by their elders, most of them turn a blind eye.

Anyway, as a Wudang heavy place, Zixiao Palace has greater symbolic significance than actual significance.

Even if there are any thieves, they will not come to the Zixiao Palace to steal.

Because there are no treasures in it.

But!

Now that so many elders are gathered in front of the Zixiao Palace, something must have happened.

Time.

The little Taoist priest’s whole body trembled, not because of the cold, but because of fear.

“Senior brother, the boy on duty has been brought.”

The second-generation disciples bowed their hands.

“There is work.”

Song Yuanqiao nodded, and then looked at the little Taoist.

He could naturally see that the other party was very nervous.

With a faint smile on his face, he said softly

“You don’t have to be nervous, I just ask you some questions, and I won’t blame you.”

When the little Taoist priest heard Song Yuanqiao say this, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief:

“Master Uncle, please ask, the disciple must know everything and say everything.”

Song Yuanqiao nodded slightly:

“Have you ever seen anyone near the Purple Xiao Palace?”

The little Taoist shook his head:

“Nope.”

“Is there a suspicious figure appearing?”

“None either.”

After some inquiry.

Song Yuanqiao finally determined that the little Taoist priest did not see anyone appear or pass by.

Either the other party deliberately concealed his whereabouts.

Either the other party’s cultivation is too high, even if he walks in swaggering, the little Taoist priest can’t detect it.

Song Yuanqiao comforted the little Taoist priest a few words, and then asked the other party to go back to rest.

After the little Taoist priest left.

Yu Daiyan hesitated and asked

“Senior brother, is it possible that Master Venerable got out of the customs and then came directly to the Zixiao Palace?”

“After all, Master Venerable did not participate in the celebration of Zhenwu’s birthday.”

Song Yuanqiao pondered for a while and said slowly

“It’s possible.”

But it’s only possible.

Now what happened inside the Zixiao Palace, everyone does not know.

Until things are clear, the best way to stay the same is to adapt to everything.

Or just wait like that?

If inside the main hall, it is really the master.

So.

The master should be able to feel the breath of everyone inside, and when the time comes, he will naturally come out and meet everyone.

Come to think of it.

Song Yuanqiao affirmed:

“Third Junior Brother, you did a good job.”

“We are waiting here for Master to leave the customs.”

After everyone heard Song Yuanqiao’s words, they all nodded in agreement.

Soon.

Everyone arranged their positions according to the respect and humility of the elders and children.

A large group of second-generation Wudang disciples stood in front of the Zixiao Palace like this, waiting quietly.

No one knew that only Lin Xuan was sleeping alone in the Zixiao Palace.

Fortunately, he had already put away the purple-gold gourd, and he only had an ordinary sword in his hand.

Because of this.

He was able to sleep unscrupulously.

Lin Xuan smacked his lips and said confusedly:

“Good wine, good wine!”

The dim lighting in the hall added a sense of mystery to the statue of Zhenwu the Great Emperor.

That Zhenwu Emperor statue was expressionless, not sad or happy, as if nothing had happened.

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