Song Qingshu of Wudang Mountain

Chapter 388 End! (season finale)

The giant palm was cut off, and the existence behind the box immediately roared. The huge roar reached the ears of the two, but it seemed very dull, as if separated by a layer of cotton cloth.

Then Song Qingshu looked at the hole next to the giant palm sticking out, on the sky at that place, as if being punched hard by something, black lines like cracks suddenly appeared.

"Every day is broken!" Song Qingshu couldn't help saying.

The old Taoist at the side smiled and said, "It's not so easy for him to come in."

After finishing speaking, with a wave of his big hand, the high-speed rotating gossip diagram immediately cut towards the giant palm's elbow again.

The owner of the giant palm seemed to have noticed the crisis, instead of attacking the shattered sky, he pulled his arm back.

"Come when you want, leave when you want?" The old man snorted coldly when he saw this, "It's not that easy!"

After all, take a step forward.

So Song Qingshu saw that his great-grandfather suddenly grew bigger, and as he stepped forward step by step, his figure became taller and taller, and the white Taoist robe was also coated with a layer of golden light, and the whole person seemed to be transformed. It's like the true martial emperor in Zixiao Palace.

The old Daoist giant palm that incarnated as Zhenwu Great Emperor stretched out and grabbed the severed arm of your Great Heavenly Demon. The arm that was about to be pulled out was pulled in by him at this moment.

The old Taoist held the broken arm with one hand, and stepped on the void with one foot, as if he was fighting against the big demon outside the box, and then with a move with the other hand, the rotating Eight Diagrams fell into his hand.

The next moment, the gossip suddenly turned into a huge sword——Zhenwu Dangmojian.

The giant sword was raised high, and then fell down hard.

There was only a sound of "tearing", and half of the arm was chopped off by the old Taoist.

He casually threw away the half of the severed arm, and the huge severed arm hit the ground fiercely, kicking up dust that covered the sky and the sun.

At the same time, the remaining half arm of the Great Heavenly Demon was finally pulled out from the box, leaving only a black hole in the sky. The hole exuded a deep light, which looked mysterious and terrifying.

Song Qingshu found out that Lao Dao was standing on the side of the breach at the moment, with the real Wudang Demon sword stretched across in his hand, as if he was deliberately hiding his figure. He inadvertently saw Song Qingshu looking at him, and put his index finger on his lips. Made a "shh" gesture.

Song Qingshu couldn't help but rolled his eyes, if it wasn't for his sophistication at the moment, just looking at his appearance, people who didn't know would think he was playing hide-and-seek.

He's such an old man, yet he still has such a playful heart.Song Qingshu muttered to himself.

But this time, he saw a figure flashing through the black hole in the sky, and the next moment, a huge eyeball appeared again.

Just like before, the black eyeballs seemed to be peeping, but cautiously.

Suddenly, that gentle voice came again.

"Song Qingshu, Song Qingshu. Where's your great-grandfather?"

Song Qingshu's heart felt warm for no reason, as if he trusted the speaker very much, he opened his mouth to speak.

But at this moment, he suddenly saw his great-grandfather's gaze, which was clear and pure, and seemed to be able to wash away all the negativity in his heart.

He suddenly cleared his mind, and the words he said became: "How do you know my name, who are you?"

The voice paused first, and then rang again: "It's me, don't you know me anymore?" This time the voice became more gentle, like sunlight, able to pierce Song Qingshu's heart.

But Song Qingshu became alert and found the problem. The voice didn't come from the outside world, but sounded from the depths of his heart, as if he was talking to himself again.

His heart trembled, and he hurriedly lowered his head not to look at the giant eye.

And that voice never sounded again.

The owner of the giant eye knew that he had failed, and immediately put the giant eye on the "small hole", and the giant eye suddenly expanded three or four times, and stared straight at Song Qingshu.

At the same time, a dull voice sounded again.

"I'm going to eat you! I'm going to eat you all, and the whole world!"

At the same time, another muffled sound came from the sky next to the giant eye, as if someone was knocking on the door, and the black crack suddenly spread in all directions.

Song Qingshu couldn't help but look up, and saw that the broken sky was constantly falling, and after each fall, an equally deep black hole appeared, and something seemed to be moving behind the black hole.

Presumably, that is the true deity of the Great Heavenly Demon.

Song Qingshu thought so.

At this time, the old man moved.

I saw him stabbing the horizontal long sword upwards obliquely, and the real martial arts sword suddenly pierced the sky, directly piercing into the sky, and the tip of the sword pierced out from the giant eye.

This time, the injury was much more serious than the severed arm and arm just now. The big heavenly demon screamed violently, and the sound was clearly transmitted to Song Qingshu's ears even through something, the sound was like scraping with iron nails The feeling of the iron basin makes people want to go crazy.

But at the next moment, Song Qingshu was stunned by Lao Dao's actions.

I saw that he actually inserted one hand into the giant eye, and then squeezed it hard, the air explosion produced by his fist immediately burst the giant eye.

So the scratching sound that Song Qingshu heard became even harsher.

It's not over yet, because the old man didn't intend to pull out his hand at all, but stuck his whole body in the air, inserting his arm even deeper.

What Song Qingshu didn't see was that the old man inserted his palm deeply into the eye socket of the big demon, and then the light on the palm was generous, and the real Wudang Demon Sword suddenly stretched out from the palm, and it grew in the wind, and it turned into a thousand feet in an instant No matter how big or small, it directly pierced the head of the big demon.

This is not over yet, the thousand-foot-long Zhenwu Swing Demon Sword flew up and down in the hands of the old Taoist, cutting the body of the big demon continuously, black blood seeped out from the black hole in the sky, and dripped on the ground, Black smoke rose repeatedly.

Sometimes Song Qingshu could even see that the tip of the Zhenwu Demon Swinging Sword even pierced in from the outside of the box, leaving scratches in the sky before disappearing outside the box.

The old saying is that it's time for a cup of tea after a toss.

When he slowly pulled his arm out of the black hole, the entire arm was completely black and covered with filth.

He flicked his arm casually, and the black blood flew in all directions, dyeing the area with a radius of hundreds of feet in pitch black.

"I'm afraid there will be no people living here in a hundred years." The old man couldn't help sighing as he looked at the mess under his feet.

Song Qingshu looked up to the sky and said, "Is the big demon dead?"

The old Taoist glanced at the black hole and said: "That thing can't die. But if it wants to become a climate again, every thousand and eight hundred years, there is no hope."

Song Qingshu pointed to the black hole and the crack and asked, "Then what should we do with these?"

The old man waved his hand: "It will recover slowly."

After all, his whole body began to shrink, and he returned to his normal height in a short while.

Song Qingshu walked up to him: "Grandpa, are you alright?"

The old Taoist stroked his beard and said, "What can I do!" He suddenly found that he used his hand full of black blood to stroke his beard. At this moment, the snow-white beard had turned black, which made him quite annoyed. .

The old Taoist threw out a golden light, and it went straight into the black hole.

Song Qingshu heard another scream, which seemed to be the voice of the great heavenly demon.

He pointed to the black hole: "Is that thing still inside?"

The old Taoist nodded: "There is only one heart left, so I can run there."

Song Qingshu nodded, and then let out a long breath. Only then did he feel that his whole body was aching and sore, especially in his dantian, so he yelled out involuntarily.

The old Taoist casually grabbed his arm, and Song Qingshu felt a majestic and pure force slowly seeping in, nourishing his meridians.

This made Song Qingshu feel much better.

"Those insurgents, you go and deal with them. We won't stay here for too long. After all, it's our bloodline after all." The old man said suddenly, but Song Qingshu was taken aback by what he said.

He looked at the old Taoist and asked, "You mean, you found the way?"

The old Taoist said with a smile: "I found the way a long time ago. It was only because of my obsession that I couldn't make the trip. In the past three years, you helped me refine that obsession. Now I have the same body, so I should go."

Song Qingshu nodded, looking quite excited.

The next moment, the figure of the old Taoist suddenly faded away, and disappeared in the same place in a blink of an eye.

Song Qingshu looked at the place where the old Taoist disappeared, and sighed slightly.

Zhu Yuanzhang, Xu Da, Chang Yuchun and others were hiding in a dense forest, looking at the black hole above their heads in surprise.

The appearance of the thousand-foot giant in the sky just now really made him tremble with fear. At this moment, it seemed that the giant had won, and the world in this place calmed down again.

He was about to send someone out to investigate the situation, but suddenly found that there was someone else in front of him.

"Master Song Song?!" Zhu Yuanzhang exclaimed.

The people around him immediately stood up in unison, and all eyes were on Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu looked at Zhu Yuanzhang and said, "As long as you are fine."

Zhu Yuanzhang said cautiously: "There, is it over?" He pointed to the top of his head.

Song Qingshu nodded and said: "It's over, at least there will be no problems within a thousand years. As for the things after a thousand years, let's leave it to future generations."

Zhu Yuanzhang immediately relaxed, and asked again: "In this case, I will ask you to give me instructions."

After seeing everything that happened just now, he had long given up on fighting against Song Qingshu. After all, the gap between the two sides was too great. For the sake of his own life, he should just keep his tail between his legs.

But I heard Song Qingshu say: "You should be your emperor, so just be your emperor. I don't have any instructions, as long as you treat the people better. But I want to tell you that your dynasty, your descendants, must do One word!"

"What do you say?!" Zhu Yuanzhang was shocked when he heard that he could still be the emperor, "As long as it is what the young master says, Chongba will definitely obey it!"

"The emperor guards the gate of the country, and the king dies in the country!" Song Qingshu said word by word.

After hearing this, Zhu Yuanzhang was taken aback, muttering in his mouth, then solemnly bowed deeply to Song Qingshu, and said in a deep voice: "The words of the son, the truth of the world, should be the ancestor's instruction!"

Song Qingshu nodded: "It's good if you have this kind of heart."

"Dare to ask, my lord, who was that god just now?" Zhu Yuanzhang raised his head and asked cautiously. He thought that there was such a god, and he had to confess him. If he confessed, he would be ashamed to take the throne. Besides, if any of the descendants is unworthy at that time, the old Zhu family's dynasty will still have to rely on that god to save it.

Song Qingshu saw through his thoughts and said with a smile: "That's my great-grandfather, don't think about anything else, you won't be able to see us soon, this world is still yours!"

After Zhu Yuanzhang heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he hurriedly said, "No." As for nothing, he didn't know.

"Okay, I'm leaving, you can manage this world well."

After all, Song Qingshu's figure gradually faded away.

"By the way, most of them have a radius of hundreds of miles and are classified as forbidden areas. People and animals can hardly live, and trespassing is not allowed!"

"Yes!"

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at the place where Song Qingshu disappeared, thought for a moment, and said to Xu Da suddenly: "Xu Da!"

"Mo will be here!"

"Immediately organize troops and set off for Jinling!"

"Yes!"

One month later, Zhu Yuanzhang ascended the throne in Jinling and proclaimed himself emperor, naming the country "Ming".

Wudang Mountain sent a congratulatory ceremony, and Zhu Yuanzhang gave it back with a heavy gift.

Three months later, Yang Shaoyou returned, Song Qingshu and Yang Yaoqin got married, and the lovers finally got married.

The next day, Wudang Heshan went up and down, and Xiaju flew up.

Some people saw the gate of heaven opened wide on the top of Wudang Mountain, thousands of immortals greeted them, and the music of immortals sang together.

This incident immediately caused a sensation in the world. Some knights tried to climb Wudang Mountain, but found that they could not get close no matter what.

In the following month, the Emperor of Ming Dynasty decreed that Wudang Mountain was listed as a royal forbidden area, and soldiers were sent to guard it day and night, and idlers were not allowed to enter.

Ten years later, in the sky above the metropolis, someone saw a huge eyeball flashing past.

End of the book!
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