Wuxia: Wudang Mountain, Sword Emperor of Xie Clan
5 Song Qingshu, Zhuo Yihang

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After the initial success of the Nine Yang Skill, Xie Junlin gradually fell in love with the feeling of cultivating.

It had been a week since Xie Junlin broke through.

During this period of time, other than paying respects to Yu Daiyan, Xie Junlin had been accumulating internal energy.

During this period of time, 64 acupoints in Xie Junlin's body had already been opened.

Although the speed of opening acupoints could not be compared to when he had just broken through.

However, martial arts cultivation became more and more difficult as one progressed. Xie Junlin was already prepared to work hard.

Moreover, he had broken through thirty-six acupoints in a week.

Xie Junlin was only dissatisfied with this speed.

If Xie Junlin could notice the twitching of Yu Daiyan's mouth when he saw him, he would be able to see that Yu Daiyan's face was pale.

He should be able to understand how shocking this breakthrough speed was.

At this speed, Xie Junlin would be able to break through to the second-rate realm in less than two months.

Among the current third generation disciples of Wudang Sect…

Song Qingshu was the only one who had reached second-rate.

……

He pushed open the door.

Xie Junlin still planned to greet his master first.

However, when Xie Junli was walking on the bluestone path, the voices of several Wudang disciples came from afar.

"Let's go. The number one inner disciple, Zhuo Yihang, is facing Senior Brother Song Qingshu at the back of the mountain.”

"What? Everyone in Wudang Mountain knew that Senior Brother Song's personality had gradually become irritable and arrogant after he was imprisoned three years ago. Why did Senior Brother Zhuo still dare to provoke him?”

"Hehe, sometimes when you don't look for trouble, trouble will come to you.”

"Let's go, let's go. Let's go and take a look."

As he spoke, the few disciples in the distance gradually walked away.

Hearing their words, Xie Junlin gradually stopped in his tracks.

Song Qingshu didn't need to be mentioned. Three years ago, after he was grounded because of Zhou Zhiruo's matter, he was strictly ordered by Great Uncle Song Yuanqiao not to cause trouble for him.

Song Qingshu had indeed not appeared in front of him.

However, his reputation of being ruthless and domineering after he came out of seclusion would sometimes reach her ears.

Xie Junlin also knew a little about Zhuo Yihang.

He was the main character in the Legend of the White-Haired Witch.

He was now the number one inner disciple among the third generation disciples of Wudang Sect.

It was said that he had already gained the recognition of the second generation elder of Wudang Sect, Daoist Priest Zi Yang.

As long as he was outstanding in the next Wudang Tournament, he would be accepted into Daoist Priest Zi Yang's inner gate.

With Grand Master's approval, perhaps Wudang would have another direct disciple.

Song Qingshu was probably looking for trouble with Zhuo Yihang because he saw that Zhuo Yihang was about to become a personal disciple.

He wanted to suppress them in advance.

The dispute between them was worth watching.

After making up his mind, Xie Junlin changed his route and headed towards the back mountain.

……

When they arrived at the back mountain, there were already many people gathered there.

They were all third-generation disciples.

This was normal.

After all, this was a world of martial arts.

Even though most of the disciples in Wudang Mountain were cultivators, they were still encouraged to compete with each other.

As long as no one died, everything was fine.

In recent years, the greatest punishment that Wudang Sect disciples received was Song Qingshu three years ago.

He knelt in Zhang Cuishan's mourning hall for three months.

And the reason why Song Qingshu was punished…

It was because he had actually attacked Zhang Wuji, the orphan of Hero Zhang Five.

The seven heroes of Wudang were like brothers, even more so than blood.

In such a situation, not to mention the other Wudang Five Heroes, even Song Qingshu's father, Song Yuanqiao, would not spare him.

Song Qingshu's personality had also changed drastically because of that punishment, and he was now extremely vicious.

As a result, he was often called by Perfected Zhang to meditate and chant scriptures.

Given the current situation, he should have just been released.

……

In the middle of the crowd at the back of the mountain, two figures were facing each other.

Xie Junlin's gaze also entered the arena.

On the right side of the arena, a young man dressed like a scholar stood.

He had delicate features and a handsome face, but his eyes were filled with ruthlessness and arrogance.

It destroyed the overall balance of the face and made people feel fear.

This was Song Qingshu.

Opposite Song Qingshu was another youth.

His aura surged, far surpassing the other disciples.

Look at his face.

He had a delicate face, but his face was filled with anger.

However, he did not say a word for the time being. He only stared at Song Qingshu.

This should be Zhuo Yi Hang.

"Senior Brother Song, weren't your words too much?”

Zhuo Yi Hang spoke first, his eyes cold.

"Heh, am I wrong?”

"Only I am the most orthodox successor among the third generation of Wudang disciples.”

"In the future, I will be the only one to inherit the Wudang Mountain orthodoxy.”

"As for you? He was just an external disciple. It was impossible for him to become a direct disciple and covet the position of Wudang Sect's Sect Leader.”

Song Qingshu said coldly, as if he had been offended.

As soon as he said this, the expressions of most of the surrounding disciples changed.

Song Qingshu's words wouldn't be wrong if they were placed in a large clan.

In terms of bloodline closeness, even Xie Junlin was not as orthodox as him.

Grand Master Zhang Sanfeng had no children in his life. Song Yuanqiao was his direct disciple and the eldest of the Wudang Seven Heroes.

It could be said that he was a righteous person.

Coupled with the fact that Perfected Zhang no longer cared about worldly affairs, Song Yuanqiao was already the Wudang Sect's sect master in essence.

As Song Yuanqiao's legitimate son, it was not an exaggeration to say that he was the direct descendant of Wudang Mountain.

Most of the disciples of Wudang Mountain did not have the qualifications or ambition to inherit the Wudang Mountain's orthodoxy.

However, his words had undoubtedly severed the hearts of most of the disciples.

It seemed that Perfected Zhang's guidance of Song Qingshu in cultivating his mind had no substantial effect.

"Song Qingshu, I don't think you're the next Wudang Sect Leader, right?”

Knowing that he couldn't wait any longer, Xie Junlin immediately stepped forward.

Zhuo Yihang and the others didn't have a chance to refute Song Qingshu's words, even if they were indignant.

There was no other reason than that their statuses were not equal.

Only direct disciples were qualified to inherit the position of Wudang Sect Leader.

No matter how powerful Zhuo Yi Hang was now, he was still an inner disciple.

If he said something wrong, he would be kicked out of Wudang.

"Ah, it's Senior Brother Xie Junlin."

Seeing Xie Junlin walk in, the surrounding people kept letting out low exclamations.

At the same time, they automatically retreated to the sides, leaving a path for Xie Junlin to enter the arena.

Xie Junlin left a special impression on all the Wudang disciples.

He was the younger brother of the Sword God's Third Young Master, Xie Xiaofeng, and the direct disciple of Yu Daiyan, one of the Wudang's Three Heroes.

He is handsome and well-read.

Just these names and characteristics were enough to make Xie Junlin famous.

However, Xie Junlin was most famous for his refusal to practice martial arts.

In the world of martial dao, this was really strange.

In the current situation, although he was not sure if Xie Junlin could solve the problem.

However, Xie Junlin was indeed the only one who could speak to Song Qingshu on equal terms.

Meanwhile, Song Qingshu, who was offstage, cried out in surprise.

"The aura of Wudang Sect's Nine Yang Skill."

"My father was right. You have indeed started practicing martial arts.”

As soon as he said that, the surroundings exploded.

Has the second direct disciple of Wudang Sect finally started practicing martial arts?

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