Kunlun was known as the ancestor of all mountains. The mountain range was so wide that it stretched across the Western Regions.
Ten thousand miles were frozen, and snowflakes fell.
Song Qingshu, who was dressed in white, stood on Kunlun. He looked at the vast expanse of white, clean, and flawless glaciers in the distance.
Song Qingshu remained unmoved by the bone-piercing cold wind. The Pure Yang Limitless Art circulated in his body, keeping his body temperature at a normal temperature.
After looking at the mountain for a while, Song Qingshu left the summit and walked toward the foot of the mountain.
There was a Lianhuan Village at the foot of the mountain. It had been sealed off by heavy snow for many years, so it seemed to be at peace with the world. It was relatively quiet and did not have much reputation in the Jianghu.
However, this manor had a powerful background.
This manor is called Zhu Wu Lianhuan Manor, which was founded by Zhu Ziliu and Wu Xiuwen.
Its origins could be traced back to the Southern Song Dynasty's Master Yi Deng, Guo Jing.
The people inside and outside the manor didn't know, but Song Qingshu knew that the complete inheritance of the Yi Yang Finger and the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms was here.
Unfortunately, not only were Zhu Wu's and Lian Zhuang's younger brothers extremely bad at using the Yi Yang Finger, but in the hundred years since the fall of the Southern Song Dynasty, the Zhu and Wu families had made no progress in studying the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm.
"Not only do we have to kill Zhang Wuji to activate the system, but we also have to obtain the Nine Yang Divine Art, the Single Solar Finger, and the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.”
Song Qingshu muttered to himself.
After spending some time, he finally walked down the mountain.
At this moment, Zhuwu Lianhuan Village was extremely quiet. It was so quiet that it was strange. There was no sign of human habitation, but the air was filled with the smell of blood.
Song Qingshu calmly stepped into the manor.
"My Lord."
Song Qingshu entered the manor.
Ten mysterious people wearing black robes, a black sword tied to their waists, and black gold ghost masks walked out from the darkness. They knelt on one knee and were extremely respectful.
Twenty years ago, when Song Qingshu transmigrated to this world, he was still in his mother's womb.
Ever since he found out who he was, Song Qingshu had been working extremely hard.
He was born to be the protagonist.
The third generation chief senior brother of Wudang Mountain,
The future Wudang Sect Master who was almost ironclad,
He's bound to be a great figure in the martial arts world,
In the end, it was the Wudang Sect's Song Qingshu who ended up as a tragic character.
Once upon a time, Guo Xiang met Yang Guo and lost his life. Now there is a green book, once met Zhiruo, buried his body.
Ever since he found out who he was, Song Qingshu had used his exceptional talent and astonishing willpower to return to the Connate Realm in a short span of twenty years.
He directly surpassed his father, Song Yuanqiao, and became one of the few Xiantian experts in the pugilistic world. It was enough to be mentioned on par with some of the sect leaders of famous sects.
This talent was definitely possible.
Although Song Qingshu had a system, he had never activated it. He could only use some basic functions, and could only truly activate it by severing the fetters.
The bond wasn't Zhou Zhiruo, but Zhang Wuji.
Only by killing Zhang Wuji could Song Qingshu awaken the system.
Ten years ago, he had met Zhang Wuji once at Wudang Mountain. However, he was not strong enough at that time. Moreover, killing Zhang Wuji in Wudang Mountain was as good as killing an old man who had just died.
As a result, Song Qingshu had always relied on his talent and astonishing willpower to cultivate.
A few days ago, he broke through to the Connate Realm in one fell swoop and surpassed 99% of the people in Wudang Mountain. The remaining 1% was the legend of the entire martial arts world, Zhang Sanfeng.
Current World Level Division:
The first realm was Houtian ninth grade.
Nine, eight, and seven grades were third-class, six, five, four grades were second-class, and three, two, and one were first-class.
Song Yuanqiao was Rank-2, while Mistress Miejue was Rank-1.
After Houtian, there was still a series of realms.
Connate Realm, Peerless Realm, Grandmaster Realm, Great Grandmaster Realm, Celestial Realm.
Song Qingshu was currently at the early stage of the Connate Realm.
As for Zhang Sanfeng…
In this integrated martial arts world that had fused with countless worlds, Song Qingshu seriously suspected that his grandmaster, Zhang Sanfeng, was at least at the great grandmaster realm.
Not to mention anything else, just a dozen years ago, the Taoist master Ning Daoqi went south to challenge Zhang Sanfeng.
In the end.
Ning Daoqi had to recuperate for several years before he could catch his breath.
It had been more than 20 years since he had transmigrated to this world. Song Qingshu was no bookworm. He had often left the mountain to travel the martial world.
Thus, he had a better understanding of this world.
Secondly, in this martial arts world, there were not many other things but the poor and orphans.
As a result, Song Qingshu had secretly created his own power.
It was used to collect intelligence and deal with matters that were inconvenient for him to appear.
This power was the black-robed men wearing ghost masks in front of him.
Song Qingshu named this organization: Asura Group.
It was an organization that specialized in assassination and intelligence.
There were a total of 108 Shuras in the Shura Group. They were divided into 72 black-robed Shuras and 36 azure-robed Shuras.
In addition, there were thousands of outer circle members, but none of them had the name of Asura.
Therefore, Song Qingshu could basically be said to know everything in the world.
"Tower Lord, a total of sixty-five people from Zhuwu Lianhuan Village have been executed. Zhu Jiuzhen and Wu Qingying have been captured alive and the inheritance has been obtained from them.”
A black-robed guard said respectfully. After saying that, he presented a wooden box with both hands.
The official members of the Blackman Brothel were known as the Blackguard. They had been orphans since they were young and had been raised by Song Qingshu since they were young. They had been instilled and brainwashed into believing and worshipping Song Qingshu.
Therefore, they were absolutely loyal. Even if they were to die together, they would not hesitate for a second.
Song Qingshu casually took the wooden box and opened it. There were two yellowed ancient books inside, but because they were well preserved, they were not damaged.
He stopped flipping through the pages for a moment to make sure that the manual was real, then nodded.
"In addition, according to Zhu Wu and his wife, Zhang Wuji fell off the cliff four years ago. I've already sent people to investigate his exact location.”
The black-robed guard continued.
After putting away the two secret manuals, Song Qingshu turned around and left. Without turning his head, he said,"Clean it up."
"Yes, sir!"
The black-robed guard nodded.
Immediately.
He walked to the backyard and arrived in front of the two beautiful girls. Without any hesitation or pity, the sword at his waist flickered with a cold light and slashed out.
Puchi puchi.
The two goddess-level beauties, who would have scored 95 points in the future, were beheaded.
No feelings.
A moment later, ten Asuras in black escorted Song Qingshu to the cliff.
Zhang Wuji had already fallen off the cliff for four years. It was estimated that he would reach the great success of Nine Yang in less than a year. At this time, he had most likely broken through to the Xiantian realm.
However, Song Qingshu was not afraid. Even if he was facing Mistress Annihilation, who had broken through to the Connate Realm with Heavenly Sword, he could still arm wrestle her, let alone Zhang Wuji.
In Heavenly Sword, Zhang Sanfeng was invincible, followed by Zhang Wuji, who was in the late stage.
They belonged to the first and second echelon.
Then, the third and fourth echelon would have to be vacated before it would be someone else's turn.
However, Zhang Wuji had a gorgeous interface, but his actual combat ability was weak.
With the Nine Suns in his left hand and the Taiji in his right, he could use the Heaven and Earth Great Shift. In addition, he had the Sacred Fire Order Divine Skill, but he was evenly matched with anyone. He was even in a rather sorry state.
Thinking of this, Song Qingshu's eyelids twitched.
In the later stages, Zhang Wuji's interface was really gorgeous, and his internal energy level could be said to be explosive.
In terms of the interface alone, it was not inferior to Zhang Sanfeng to some extent.
However…
It was real water.
Not to mention Zhang Wuji, who only knew Nine Yang Divine Skill. Without the Heaven and Earth Great Shift, he was just a wooden pile.
"Right now, he hasn't reached the great success stage of the Nine Suns. That's good. Otherwise, after he reaches the great success stage of the Nine Suns, just his protective true qi alone will give me a headache.”
Song Qingshu didn't hesitate at all. Holding the rope that the black-robed Asura had tied up, he jumped down.
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