"Bang bang bang!"

"Come in. ”

"The child greets Daddy. Song Qingshu walked into the study and bowed respectfully to Song Yuanqiao.

"Well, get up. A majestic voice rang out.

Song Qingshu got up and looked up, just in time to see the fleeting concern and pride in Song Yuanqiao's eyes. A trace of emotion flashed in his heart, and he had a lot of contact with Song Yuanqiao during this time.

He could deeply feel the heartfelt concern of the man in front of him. The stern appearance is just to better urge himself to improve, in fact, as soon as something happens to him, he will immediately rush to carry it.

Just like that day in Zixiao Palace, when his words were unbelievable, he repeatedly reprimanded himself just to prevent Zhang Sanfeng and other uncles from having a bad opinion of him.

And when he was reasonable, he was the first to stand up and show his trust in himself without hesitation. Song Qingshu is not a child, his soul has been an elite who has been in the business world for many years, and he knows very well what this means.

In a sense, Song Yuanqiao's treatment of Song Qingshu is no different from his father in his previous life, and he is wholeheartedly concerned and loving.

It was hard for Song Qingshu to imagine what kind of torment he endured in his heart when he wanted to kill Song Qingshu with his own hands in the future. No wonder after Song Qingshu died, he resigned as the head of Wudang, and since then, the idle clouds and wild cranes have disappeared.

"Daddy, the child wants to go down the mountain. Song Qingshu said respectfully. Although he could feel this man's care for him, it was still difficult for Song Qingshu to accept it with peace of mind, after all, he was just a magpie's nest, which made him always keep a distance from Song Yuanqiao.

Looking at Song Qingshu's restrained appearance, Song Yuanqiao sighed in his heart, he didn't know what was wrong with Lu Dao, Song Qingshu was stubborn before, and he had repeatedly taught him a lesson. Although he was beaten by himself and cried his father and mother, the matter has passed, and no one will take it to heart. After that, it was the father's love and son's filial piety, and there was no distinction between each other.

But since the beginning of the teacher's 100th birthday banquet, Song Qingshu seems to have changed as if he was a different person. first made a big splash in Zhang Cuishan's matter, which attracted praise from his teacher and all his junior disciples. A few days ago, the teacher also faintly revealed the meaning of establishing Song Qingshu as the head disciple of the three generations. I was still afraid that he would be young and frivolous, and I wanted to press it, so I pushed it back.

Originally, the son of the prodigal son turned back and appeared in front of people, as a father, he should be happy, but Song Yuanqiao couldn't be happy. I don't know what Lu Dao is for, the current Song Qingshu seems to have a layer of estrangement towards him, and there is no longer the happy feeling between father and son before.

Song Qingshu's mother died early, Song Yuanqiao did not remarry, and the father and son have depended on each other for many years, and they have long regarded each other as the most important thing in their lives. Now that Song Qingshu has become excellent, he has become estranged from him, and for a while, Song Yuanqiao didn't know whether he should be happy or sad.

"Going down the mountain, something?" Song Yuanqiao asked gently.

"Well, it's better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books, the child wants to walk the rivers and lakes, experience the world, and promote my Wudang prestige!" Song Qingshu said with an impassioned face.

He knew that he had to behave like this at this time. If you want to go down the mountain, you don't just have to achieve your skills, but also let the elders recognize you. Such a high-spirited expression is exactly what a disciple of his age must have.

"Oh, you want to go down the mountain and walk. It's just that the rivers and lakes are sinister, according to the rules of Wudang, the disciples have to go down the mountain to walk, at least they must cultivate the internal strength of Wudang to the realm of the Great Perfection, your skills are still lacking, let's talk about it later. Song Yuanqiao said angrily.

"Dad, I have already cultivated to the realm of Great Perfection!" Song Qingshu had a black line, it seemed that this Wudang disciple was too arbitrary, how could he not know the rules of the Wudang Gate? Since he dared to come, he was naturally sure.

He didn't know that Song Qingshu had always been stubborn, and he had been praised by many disciples of three or four generations in Wudang Mountain, and he had developed a character that regarded himself very highly.

On average, there are one or two times a month, but every time they are beaten back by Song Yuanqiao. Of course, Song Yuanqiao knew what kind of goods Song Qingshu was, just his little bit of Taoism, walking the rivers and lakes, how to die, he didn't know how to die!

This month, Song Qingshu didn't come to shout to go down the mountain, and Song Yuanqiao sighed for a while, his son was not only out, but also self-aware. Unexpectedly, this thought had just been circling in his stomach for two days before he came, no wonder Song Yuanqiao was angry with him.

"You have cultivated to the realm of the Great Perfection? really?" Song Yuanqiao said with a look of astonishment. As Song Qingshu's father and master, of course, he knows Song Qingshu's skill realm well. This kid seems to have been the sixth level three months ago, and now he has cultivated to the Great Perfection? Do you think he's a fool, or do you think I'm a fool?

"Look!" Song Qingshu didn't bother to talk nonsense, and waved his long sword, "Huh!" A sword flash flashed, splitting a table two meters away in half.

It is the manifestation of Wudang's internal cultivation to the realm of Great Perfection!

Pure Yang Wuji Gong is Zhang Sanfeng's painstaking work, although it was created very early, but it has been improving. It is one of the top exercises in the world. It is divided into nine layers, one layer of meat, two layers of tendons, three layers of skin membrane, four layers of bones, five layers of internal organs, six layers of bone marrow, seven layers of blood, eight layers of knots, and nine layers of Zhou Tian Perfection.

Theoretically, this layer is endless, Zhang Sanfeng has cultivated for a hundred years, and he has cultivated to the ninth layer forty years ago, but he is still cultivating until now, although there is no breakthrough in the realm, but now he can almost single-handedly pick up ten of him when he just broke through forty years ago.

The first three layers are called the three layers of the foundation, which is nothing more than strengthening the body, having more strength than ordinary people, jumping higher, and running faster. But once you break through to the fourth layer, it will be fundamentally different from the third layer, and the most important point is that the true qi at this time no longer exists only in the body, and it can already be released.

The ninefold Wudang internal power is the first three layers of the Pure Yang Wuji Gong, and the cultivation of the Wudang Internal Gong to the realm of the Great Perfection is equivalent to breaking through the third layer of the Pure Yang Wuji Gong and officially stepping into the fourth layer. True Qi is the most important sign!

"True Qi is released! You have really cultivated to the realm of the Great Perfection!" Song Yuanqiao was dumbfounded! What is the situation, this is completely unscientific! This kid is still the sixth level in three months, and now he is in the realm of the Great Perfection? He admits that his son is very talented, and he can be regarded as a martial arts wizard, but he can't reach this point!

Not to mention Song Qingshu, even his mentor Zhang Sanfeng may not be able to do it back then! Song Yuanqiao looked at Song Qingshu with a strange face, as if it was not his son, but a peerless demon!

No matter what kind of doubts Song Yuanqiao had, Song Qingshu's cultivation of Wudang's internal strength to the realm of Great Perfection was an undoubted reality, and after pulling Song Qingshu to turn over and over for a long time, Song Yuanqiao had to accept Song Qingshu's explanation.

That is, he is a martial arts demon who was born in hundreds of millions of years, and his progress was slow before, just because he was addicted to fun and did not put his energy into practicing martial arts. Now that he is a prodigal son, he has naturally improved by leaps and bounds.

Song Yuanqiao felt extremely painful at the same time, but also felt extremely excited, his son was a martial arts demon who was born in hundreds of millions of years, I am afraid that a father will faint with excitement.

However, this also made him more worried about Song Qingshu, after all, Wudang, as the Taishan Beidou of today's martial arts, has few enemies on the surface, but there are a lot of dirt behind the scenes.

It would be fine if Song Qingshu was just an ordinary Wudang disciple, but if he was a martial arts demon who only came out in hundreds of millions of years, God knows how to do it, those famous sects that seem to be above board and righteous will directly let him die before he grows up! For example, if there is a chance, several masters of Shaolin seem to be happy to do so!

This made Song Yuanqiao even more reluctant to let Song Qingshu go down the mountain, in his opinion, since Song Qingshu was able to cultivate Wudang's internal strength from the sixth level to the Great Perfection within three months. Then in another half a year, I believe that we can break through the fourth layer of pure anode power, and in another year, we can break through the fifth layer and enter the sixth layer. At that time, he will be the master of the peak of the day after tomorrow, and he will also have a place in the martial arts, and it will not be too late to go down the mountain!

But where is Song Qingshu willing? His family knows his own affairs, although he is a martial arts wizard, but he will definitely not reach the point where it takes hundreds of millions of years to produce a martial arts demon!

If he was really allowed to cultivate on the mountain, let alone a year and a half, even if he was given three years, he might not be able to break through the fifth layer!

In desperation, Song Qingshu had to know and reason, move with emotion, try his best to speak, swear to make countless promises, and repeatedly stated that he would act in a low-key manner when he arrived in the rivers and lakes, and be cautious in his words and deeds, which persuaded Song Yuanqiao.

persuaded Song Yuanqiao, Song Qingshu didn't say much, in order to prevent regeneration and change, he packed up that night and went down the mountain early the next morning.