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Chapter Seventy-One: The Expectations of All

It is said that in order to consolidate the realm, Song Qingshu let the internal force continue to circulate and surge in the muscles and veins of the whole body, but he felt that the internal force in his whole body was agitating and surging, and his limbs were full of qi. When it came to the thirty-sixth week, under the agitation of internal forces, he couldn't help but open his mouth to let out a cry, this sound was like a dragon chanting Daze, a tiger roaring deep valley, teleported far away, and resounded throughout the entire Wudang faction.

At this time, it was already late at night, and since Song Qingshu came back in the morning, he had been staying in the house to practice and break through. Although others felt that Song Qingshu was a little strange today, they thought that Song Qingshu had just come back, and his body was still very tired and he didn't adapt. As for Zhou Zhiruo coming back from practice, she originally wanted to call Song Qingshu, but now the door of Song Qing's study is closed. So I didn't bother.

At this time, the night was already deep, and the people up and down the Wudang faction, except for the disciples on duty at night, had basically entered the dream. Suddenly, they all woke up when they heard such a long howl.

Everyone thought that a master was coming, so Wudang Seven Heroes and Yin Susu hurried to Zixiao Palace.

"Do you know where the long howl came from?" Song Yuanqiao, as the leader of the Wudang faction, asked first.

"Uncle Hui's words seem to have come from the south. Xuguzi replied.

"To the south, but in the direction of Qingshu's house?" Zhang Songxi asked.

"Yes, Senior Brother Qingshu is in that direction. Xuguzi nodded and affirmed.

"What, Qingshu in that direction. Song Yuanqiao originally had a calm face, but after hearing this, his expression immediately changed, and he hurriedly said, "In that case, let's rush there immediately." ”

Although everyone was a little amused by Song Yuanqiao's cousin, now was not the time for jokes, so everyone nodded and did not speak.

Song Yuanqiao and the others performed light skills, rushed through the wall and across the courtyard to the place where the howling sound came. Song Yuanqiao took the lead and arrived first, and others also arrived.

But now, the source of the long howling sound was not a surprise attack by someone as they imagined, but from Song Qingshu's room.

Since it wasn't someone who sneaked attacked, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Looking at this, it is obvious that Song Qingshu's internal strength has made great progress, so they congratulate Song Yuanqiao one after another.

Song Yuanqiao's expression was still a little nervous, but at this time he regained his calm, and said expressionlessly, "It's just a small breakthrough, and it's not worth praise." ”

Everyone knew that he was strict and soft-hearted, and looking at his faintly shaky shoulders, they knew that he must be very excited at this time.

The whistling continued for about a stick of incense before it gradually fell silent.

Song Qingshu stopped the whistling and got up. At this time, I feel that my internal force has made great progress from before, both in terms of quantity and quality. The whole body is comfortable, and the mixed elements are as good as you want. The whole body is full of energy, and I can't wait for a big battle right away.

Feeling the condition and changes of his body after his strength was greatly increased, Song Qingshu smiled slightly, got out of bed and opened the door. Although he didn't see the situation outside, he also heard some of the outside situation in the house, and he howled for so long, if the Wudang faction hadn't reacted, I'm afraid that Wudang would have been destroyed a long time ago, and there was still today's majesty.

Opening the door and looking out, although he was mentally prepared, Song Qingshu couldn't help but be taken aback. Outside, there was a lot of black pressure, all of them were heads, his courtyard was crowded, and there were still outside the courtyard, not only the Wudang Seven Heroes and Yin Susu came one by one, but the other three generations of disciples of the Wudang Sect also basically arrived.

As soon as he appeared, everyone looked at him in unison, which startled Song Qingshu, who was not prepared. However, he is also a master now, so he quickly adjusted his mentality, calmed down, and saw the Wudang Seven Heroes and Yin Susu in the crowd, and hurriedly stepped forward to salute the eight people.

Everyone was very happy about Song Qingshu's breakthrough, after all, the future of Wudang still depends on these young people. And the more powerful they are, the more prosperous Wudang will be in the future.

Of course, among them there are no other ideas than happiness. Especially Mo Shenggu in the Wudang Seven Heroes.

Originally, because of his short cultivation time, although he was at the bottom of the Wudang Seven Heroes, he had no pressure, and there was nothing before, but since he was defeated by Song Qingshu, he had doubled the pressure, and now after seeing Song Qingshu have made a new breakthrough, he is even more stressed.

For himself who is stagnant now, and Song Qingshu is still improving, he naturally feels a little uncomfortable in his heart.

While being happy for Song Qingshu and jealous of Song Qingshu, he also secretly made up his mind that he must pass Song Qingshu.

These were born in a very short period of time, and everyone was happy because of Song Qingshu's affairs, and they didn't show up, but they were clearly seen by Song Qingshu on the other side.

Song Qingshu admired Mo Shenggu for adjusting his mentality in such a short period of time, and at the same time he was happy for Mo Shenggu. After all, Mo Shenggu and his own name are uncles and nephews, and they are actually brothers.

"It's good, it's good. Yin Liting stepped forward and patted Song Qingshu on the shoulder and said with a smile.

"Yes, looking at Qingshu's current state, I'm afraid that "Pure Yang Tongzigong" has broken through to the ninth layer, and if there are three more layers, Qingshu can become a real second-rate master. Zhang Cuishan said.

"Yes, second-rate masters who are less than twenty years old are probably rare in the rivers and lakes within a hundred years. Yin Susu also smiled and praised.

"Well, as long as Qingshu reaches the second-rate master, he can truly become the head disciple of my Wudang. Yu Lianzhou said, "When the time comes, we can hand over Wudang to him with confidence." ”

The head disciple is not a disciple accepted by the head of the house in a simple sense, and the real meaning of the head disciple is the successor of the head of the house.

When the others heard Yu Lianzhou's words, they all nodded involuntarily, and even the three generations of disciples around them all showed a natural expression.

It's not that other disciples don't envy, jealous and hate, but that Song Qingshu is the son of Song Yuanqiao, and the Wudang disciples naturally feel that they can't compare to him, after all, in ancient times, the idea of inheriting his father's business was still very marketable, and secondly, Song Qingshu was about to enter the level of a second-rate master, and the most powerful of the three generations of disciples was just a third-rate realm, and then there was Song Qingshu, who stepped on the prestige established by the body of Mo Shenggu's uncle, so everyone had no other thoughts about Yu Lianzhou saying that Song Qingshu was going to become the head disciple。

After all, he and the others are too far away from Song Qingshu, the gap is too big, if the gap is not big, I am afraid that there will be a little idea, but once the gap is big, there will be no comparison at all, and there will be no more thoughts.