In the blink of an eye, it was the second day.
For a moment, the entire Wudang Mountain seemed to be bustling with activity.
Wudang was a Daoist sect, and there were few interesting things to do on a daily basis.
Moreover, this selection was linked to Wudang and Shaolin, the two holy lands of the martial arts world.
With this opportunity, the hearts of all the disciples were affected by this selection.
Moreover, no matter where it was, the limelight belonged to a small number of people.
Recently, Xie Junlin had been in the limelight.
Ever since Zhuo Yihang was defeated by Xie Junlin…
This selection had clearly become Xie Junlin and Song Qingshu's personal stage.
In the future, the number of disciples surrounding the mountain would be small.
There were countless other disciples who also wanted to see how monstrous their second senior brother, who usually did not show his strength, was.
……
Wudang's Zhenwu Square.
Every major event in Wudang Sect would be held here.
The sun was high up in the sky. Most of the Wudang Sect disciples had already rushed over. The entire square platform was packed with people.
As for the second generation elders of Wudang Sect, they would naturally not stand with the ordinary disciples.
On the Elder's exclusive platform.
There were already several figures standing.
This undoubtedly made the disciples even more excited.
Usually, if there were any activities on Wudang Mountain.
Usually, Song Yuanqiao would only need to step forward. At most, there would be two elders.
Third-rate, second-rate, first-rate, top-notch, Xiantian, grandmaster, great grandmaster.
The seven realms worked together to construct the cultivation level of this world.
Therefore, one had to know that even the weakest Wudang elder was a top-notch expert.
It wasn't easy to see them.
And now, there were already several elders at the top of the realm standing on the platform.
Below the stage, Xie Junlin met the adoring gazes of the disciples.
He slowly pushed Yu Daiyan up the stage.
Ever since Yu Daiyan became disabled, he no longer participated in these kinds of activities with large numbers of people.
However, the main character of today's event was his personal disciple.
Logically speaking, he should come and take a look.
However, looking at Yu Daiyan's flushed face, he should be in a good mood.
"Jun Lin, you're not bad."
"However, Qing Shu is my disciple. I want to see who is better today.”
Xie Junlin pushed Yu Daiyan to stand in the shade of the high platform.
Suddenly, a clear voice sounded in his ears.
Xie Junlin and Yu Daiyan looked in the direction of the voice.
He saw an old man with an old face but a ruddy face sitting at the side.
There was no aura of internal strength on his body.
Therefore, when Xie Junlin and Yu Daiyan went up the high platform earlier, they did not notice his figure at all.
From the looks of it, this old man's ability to conceal his aura was simply terrifying.
"Greetings, Senior Brother Mu."
"Greetings, Senior Uncle Mu."
Yu Daiyan and Xie Junlin greeted each other.
This old man was Priest Mu, one of the three grandmasters of Wudang Sect, the master of Song Qingshu.
Priest Mu looked at their eyes and smilingly nodded.
However, when no one saw it, his eyes flashed with Xie Junlin's and revealed a hint of light.
"Eh, Jun Lin, your cultivation level has increased by quite a bit. Very good, very good."
"Old Man Mu, you're here too? Then guess who will win today between your disciple and Jun Lin?”
Suddenly, another voice sounded, but Xie Junlin felt that it was familiar.
When she turned around, she realized that it was Daoist Priest Zi Yang, whom she had met a few days ago.
Priest Zi Yang nodded slightly to Yu Daiyan, then sat between Priest Mu and Yu Daiyan.
It blocked Priest Mu's line of sight.
Priest Mu sensed what Priest Zi Yang was doing.
A cold glint flashed in the depths of his eyes.
He said unhurriedly,
"How can I make such a judgment before the competition?”
"However, my disciple Qing Shu has practiced my Extreme Yin Sword quite well.”
"Heh, you really do fancy that kid Song Qingshu. You even gave him your trump card.”
"Same here. I heard that you took Zhuo Yihang as your last disciple. I haven't seen him today. He must have started to practice your Violet Sun Sword.”
Priest Mu and Priest Zi Yang were talking.
Xie Junlin finally understood why Zhuo Yihang was nowhere to be seen today.
However, he did not know where the Extreme Yin Sword came from.
"Priest Mu is good at a top-grade sword art called the Two Elements Divine Sword.”
"After he broke through to the grandmaster realm, he comprehended it on his own and actually disassembled the Two Elements Divine Sword. It was divided into Extreme Yin Sword and Extreme Yang Sword, both of which were first-class martial arts.”
"Then, the Extreme Yin Sword focuses on the state of mind. If he did not do well, he would sink into depression and magnify the negative emotions in his heart. This was probably the reason why Song Qingshu had used such cruel methods to kill the bandits.”
Suddenly, Daoist Priest Zi Yang's voice rang in Xie Junlin's ears.
Xie Junlin was shocked at first, but then he felt a little grateful.
Priest Zi Yang had told him about the Extreme Yin Sword in secret. He was obviously giving him advice.
Although he didn't know the exact method of the Extreme Yin Sword, it was better than not being prepared at all.
Slowly, the number of people around the square continued to increase.
In the next moment, the crowd around the square automatically dispersed to the sides.
It was obvious that an elder had entered.
Sure enough, three figures walked into the middle of the square.
Two middle-aged men walked side by side in front, while a young man was one step behind.
"Eldest Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother, you're here.”
When the two middle-aged men walked up the platform, Yu Daiyan greeted them first.
It was Song Yuanqiao and Yu Lianzhou.
Song Yuanqiao had already met him, but Yu Lianzhou was a tall and burly man.
He had a serious expression on his face. Wherever he looked, the disciples there would immediately turn silent. He looked extremely dignified in the eyes of the Wudang disciples.
When this man saw Yu Daiyan, his eyes revealed an unconcealable warmth.
"Third Junior Brother, if you have nothing to do, come out more often.”
After Yu Lianzhou finished speaking, he gave Xie Junlin a friendly smile and went to the center of the high platform with Song Yuanqiao.
The young man behind them was naturally Song Qingshu.
Song Qingshu silently followed behind Song Yuanqiao.
When he saw Xie Junlin, a trace of ferocity flashed across his eyes. Then, he raised his thumb, and the standard True Martial Sword he carried actually revealed a trace of the blade.
It was full of provocation.
Xie Junlin's expression was calm as he gently fanned Yu Daiyan.
It was as if he had not seen Song Qingshu at all.
"Humph."
Seeing Xie Junlin's attitude, Song Qingshu turned around and left.
However, he didn't know if it was an illusion, but the temperature on Song Qingshu's body seemed to have dropped a little.
"Jun Lin, I can see that you have a conflict with Qing Shu.”
"Now everyone knows that your talent is not something Qing Shu can compare to.”
"That's why I want to ask you not to be calculative with Qing Shu when your cultivation level rises in the future.”
"After all, Eldest Senior Brother only has this one son. It was also us Seven Heroes who spoiled him greatly back then.”
"Don't worry, Master. As long as Song Qingshu doesn't betray his master and his sect, I won't do anything to him.”
Xie Junlin comforted his master, but he threw it away as soon as he finished speaking.
Let Song Qingshu go? Xie Junlin did not want to let anyone who offended him off.
Ten years ago, when all the major sects came to Wudang Mountain, Xie Junlin did not know that the sweeping monk was guarding in the dark.
He was still wondering why Grand Master didn't make a move.
According to Xie Junlin's thoughts, if he had the cultivation of a martial grandmaster at that time...
Those sects that attacked Wudang Mountain would all die one by one.
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