Song Qingshu of Wudang Mountain

Chapter 166
When Song Qingshu walked into Lianhuanzhuang, Zhu Changling was still thinking about who Song Qingshu was, but when he saw Song Qingshu, he immediately thought of him.

Zhu Changling stretched out his hand from a long distance, and said with a smile: "Nephew Song Xian, don't come here without any harm!"

Song Qingshu nodded, without saying any greetings, straight to the point and said to Zhu Changling: "Master Zhu, I have something to ask for here."

Zhu Changling was taken aback, he didn't expect Song Qingshu to be so straightforward, but after thinking about it, it's a good thing to ask for something, I'm afraid you won't ask me.

So he said: "Nephew has something to say directly. Zhu must know everything and say everything."

Song Qingshu said: "Dare to ask Master Zhu, do you know the way to the Bright Summit of the Ming Sect General Altar?"

Zhu Changling's expression changed immediately and he said, "This...my nephew wants to go to the Bright Summit?"

"Exactly!"

"I don't know why my nephew wants to go to the Bright Summit?"

"Don't Master Zhu know?"

Song Qingshu asked slightly surprised.

Zhu Changling was taken aback for a moment, but didn't speak, waiting for his next words.

Song Qingshu said: "Could it be that Master Zhu doesn't know that the Kunlun School has been wiped out by the Ming Sect!"

"What!" Zhu Changling turned pale with shock, with an expression of disbelief, "When did this happen?"

Song Qingshu took a deep look at Zhu Changling, and then said: "The two of us just came out of Sansheng'ao yesterday, and the Kunlun School is empty."

Zhu Changling immediately walked back and forth in the hall, muttering to himself: "How could this be? How could this be! I have only retreated for half a year, how could such a thing happen?!"

"Oh? Master Zhu really doesn't know this time?"

"Also invite my virtuous nephew to tell you everything."

Song Qingshu said: "Four months ago, Kunlun sent disciple Wei Siniang to Wudang to ask for help, explaining that the sect besieged Kunlun and wanted to destroy Kunlun's entire sect. Then Wudang joined forces with the Emei and Shaolin sects, as well as many fellows from all walks of life to go to Kunlun. I was about to rescue the Kunlun faction. But I don’t know what happened, the Kunlun faction was eventually destroyed by the Mingjiao. And I also guessed that people in the righteous way have all gone to the Guangming Peak at this moment, and want to take this opportunity to eradicate the Mingjiao, but the two of us I came late, but I don't know the way to Guangmingding, so I have to ask Master Zhu for advice."

Zhu Changling was dazed after hearing this, and then suddenly burst into tears.

"Brother Taichong! Why don't you come to ask for help like I do! Even if my younger brother loses to the Demon Cult, he will surely perish with the Demon Cult. Why is this!"

When everyone heard him crying miserably, they couldn't bear it, but then they thought, when Zhu Jiuzhen was gone, they didn't see him so sad, but all the servants were secretly thinking, but they didn't dare to say it out loud.

Zhu Changling cried for a while, then wiped away his snot and tears, and said to Song Qingshu: "Nephew Song Xian, to be honest, Zhu does know the way to Guangmingding, but..."

Seeing his hesitation, Song Qingshu asked, "But what's so difficult?"

Before Zhu Changling could speak, Mrs. Zhu beside him began to cry again.

"My poor son! My wretched daughter!"

Song Qingshu frowned, turned his head to look at Yang Yaoqin, his eyes were full of helplessness, then turned his head and asked: "Master Zhu, what happened?"

Zhu Changling sighed and said, "To be honest, last night, Wei Yixiao, one of the four great Dharma Kings of the Demon Cult, suddenly came to my Lianhuan Village. He not only killed one of my servants, but also kidnapped me. My daughter, I was about to set off to find him when my nephew came."

"Wei Yixiao?" Song Qingshu was taken aback this time, "He came to Lianhuanzhuang?"

Zhu Changling nodded and said, "That's right, it's him! Why, my nephew also knows about him?"

Song Qingshu said: "I fought against him last night, but he escaped. I didn't expect to come to Lianhuan Village and kidnap your daughter."

Yang Yaoqin asked at this time: "Why did he take your daughter away?"

Zhu Changling shook his head, expressing his ignorance.

Song Qingshu guessed, "Wei Yixiao also went back to Guangmingding. As for why he kidnapped Zhu Jiuzhen, I'm afraid he was worried that his injuries would break out on the way and he needed to drink human blood to survive. Your daughter is the blood person he prepared for himself. "

"What!" Mrs. Zhu exclaimed, and immediately fell to the ground in a coma.

Hearing what Song Qingshu said, Zhu Changling suddenly slapped the table and said to Song Qingshu, "That's unreasonable! Let's set off here and go to Guangmingding!"

After finishing speaking, he ordered the housekeeper to prepare a few horses, and then said to the housekeeper next to him: "If the second grandpa and my brother come back, you can say that we went to Guangmingding and let them follow the plan.!"

The butler nodded, but did not speak.

Zhu Changling clasped his fists at Song Qingshu again and said: "Nephew, go to Guangmingding, if you meet the Blue Winged Bat King, please ask my nephew to save her because I only have one daughter!" After finishing speaking, Zhu Changling He even pretended to kneel down for Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu stretched out his hand to grab Zhu Changling's arm, and said, "Why do you believe so much that I can beat the Blue Winged Bat King?"

Zhu Changling was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled wryly: "Because I am at a loss now! If I don't believe you, who else can I believe?"

Song Qingshu nodded and said, "Okay! Take me to the Bright Summit, and I will save Zhu Jiuzhen!"

"it is good!"

After Zhu Changling finished speaking, he decided to go out first. At this time, the steward had already prepared the horses. Zhu Changling got on the horse, pointed to the two horses beside him and said, "Nephew, I see that your horses are exhausted, so I have prepared two good horses. Horses, get on the horses, let's set off!"

Song Qingshu and Yang Yaoqin got on their horses together, and the three of them galloped towards the southwest.

The three of them never stopped for a moment along the way, except for the necessary rest and meals, they only had to hurry on their way.Soon the three of them left the snow mountain and began to slowly step into the sky full of yellow sand.

After entering the desert, the weather is getting hotter and hotter. Fortunately, Song Qingshu and Yang Yaoqin's inner strength is extremely good, and the cold and heat are no longer invading, but this is a pain for Zhu Changling. His inner strength cultivation has not reached that level, and he is already full of heat My head is sweating profusely.

Seeing that Song Qingshu and Yang Yaoqin were sweating, Zhu Changling couldn't help feeling envious.

"Master Zhu, how far is this Guangmingding?" Song Qingshu asked at this moment.

Zhu Changling said with a smile: "It still takes a day's journey, and we will arrive at noon tomorrow."

While the two were talking, Yang Yaoqin suddenly noticed something and shouted: "Qingshu, there are dead people there!"

The two looked in the direction of her finger, and saw some colorful things faintly under the yellow sand. The three of them walked in and saw a lot of dead people buried in the yellow sand under their feet.

After all, Zhu Changling was well-informed, and when he saw the clothes worn by the corpses, he picked them out one by one.

"This is from the Fiery Banner of the Demon Sect, this is from the Shenquan Sect, this is from the East Witch Sect, this is from the Haisha Sect, why are there people from the Beggar Sect?!"

When Song Qingshu saw those dead bodies, he knew that his guess was right, and these dead bodies were not buried deep in the yellow sand, it seemed that he was not far away from the large group of people.

Zhu Changling raised his head and looked into the distance, only to see a piece of yellow sand rolling all over the sky, but he didn't expect the slightest trace of Wei Yixiao. His daughter is already in danger.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help feeling a little sad, his eyes began to turn red, and all he could think about in his mind was his daughter's appearance from childhood to adulthood.

Seeing him like this, Song Qingshu didn't know what to say.

At this moment, a cloud of flying smoke suddenly rose in the distance, and then a mass of white light exploded in the air. Song Qingshu recognized this as the distress signal of the Emei Sect.

"Qingshu is from the Emei sect!" Yang Yaoqin also recognized it at this time.

"Let's go!" Song Qingshu gave an order, and he rushed over with his horse first, followed by the other two.

Not long after the three of them walked together, they saw another flying smoke rising from another place. This time, the position of the flying smoke had shifted a lot.The three of them drove their horses and galloped towards that place again.

But not long after, a third cloud of flying smoke rose from another place, exploding a ball of white light in the air.

Song Qingshu suddenly jumped up from the horse, started running [Lingbo Weibu], and ran towards the place where the third flying smoke rose. He saw his feet dotted on the yellow sand, and every step left a mark on the yellow sand. After a small imprint, he disappeared in front of Yang Yaoqin and Zhu Changling, and when he reappeared, he was already a hundred feet away, but just as he appeared, he flashed again and disappeared again.

This time, he did not appear in front of the two of them again, but his voice remained in the air.

"Yaoqin, I'll go first, come quickly!"

(End of this chapter)