After Zhu Di succeeded to the throne, he went to Wudang Mountain many times to worship. Every year, the state treasury allocated funds to build Wudang Mountain. He also built a Forbidden City around the Zixiao Palace, as if Wudang Mountain was regarded as a royal temple. Emperor Zhenwu was also regarded as the protector of the Ming Dynasty by him.

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He tried many times to ask Master Yijian to be the protector of the country, but was rejected. Whether Zhu Yuanzhang won the world or Zhu Di was unable to succeed, they were all closely related to this fairy mountain and blessed land.

On this day, on the training ground outside the Zixiao Palace, Zhu Di, who was wearing a purple robe, was practicing Wudang Sect's body-building sword skills. Standing beside him was a Taoist priest with a white crown and jade face, who was none other than Song Qingshu, the current leader of Wudang.

After Zhu Di finished practicing his sword, he slowly walked to the Taoist and sighed, "Oh, Master. I have been compiling the "Yongle Dadian" since the Jin Dynasty, running the Northeast, doing civil and martial arts, and being diligent in government. But why do some people always scold me?

They are rebellious ministers and traitors, and they are talking about the unfairness of my position."

Song Qingshu smiled. This disciple of the Emperor was only a few years younger than him, but they looked more like two generations. Zhu Di had a long beard, more like an elder, while Song Qingshu only had a black beard.

It's the same as when I was twenty.

"Your Majesty, do you still remember a sentence in the scripture? The breeze blows on the hills, the bright moon shines on the river, right and wrong will be judged by the merits and demerits of the ages. Why should your Majesty be troubled?"

Song Qingshu's words made Zhu Di feel suddenly enlightened and his mood became much more open-minded. In fact, it was Song Qingshu's words that secretly added soft inner strength. After breaking through the Grandmaster, his control of mental power reached a new level.

The two were walking on the mountain path, chatting as they walked. Zhu Di suddenly said, "The world has been restless recently. The remnants of the Demon Sect originally supported Emperor Jianwen, and now they are causing chaos everywhere."

During Zhu Yunwen's reign, he suppressed Mingjiao many times in order to clear the relationship between the Zhu dynasty and this Jianghu organization. All this was Zhu Yuanzhang's will. During his reign, Zhu Yuanzhang promised that he would not liquidate the martial arts, and

This task was left to his grandson.

But he never imagined that his grandson would be snatched away from the throne by his son. Zhu Di was more ruthless towards people in the world, but he had to take Song Qingshu's wishes into account. Zhu Di was not very clear about how strong the Zhenwu Patriarch of the Wudang Sect was.

But Zhu Di could clearly see this man's ability.

During the battle of Jingnan, the disciples of the Demon Cult who supported the south (a new force organized by some disciples after the dissolution of the Ming Cult, which was dismissed as the Demon Cult after the failure of Jingnan) were surrendered by him alone.

"The rivers and lakes belong to the rivers and lakes, and the imperial court belongs to the imperial court. They do not interfere with each other."

While Song Qingshu was reading these words, he waved the three-foot Qingfeng sword and cut off all the weapons of Jianwen Fang's martial arts people.

"The devil's sect's idea is a small fish and a shrimp, and it won't cause any trouble. Your Majesty wants to attack the six sects." They say they can see through it but not tell it, but Song Qingshu doesn't like to show off, and directly revealed Zhu Di's thoughts with one word.

Zhu Di smiled awkwardly. He was also tempted. His master obviously possessed peerless martial arts, but he had no nostalgia for power. But his words and deeds had a huge influence in the world.

The two elders of Huashan passed away twenty years ago, and the current head of the Huashan Sect is a disciple of the Wudang Sect. The Kongtong Sect and the Kunlun Sect have also declined since the death of the older generation and they have rarely set foot in the Central Plains in recent years.

People from the Shaolin Temple, the Emei Sect, and the Wudang Sect rarely take care of secular affairs.

Since the third martial arts conference after Jingnan, the six major sects returned their power to the imperial court and no longer occupied the vast area as before. As a reward, the imperial court also officially gave them their respective mountaintops. Among the various major sects

, the Wudang sect, which has the largest number of disciples, only has more than a thousand disciples inside and outside.

It is precisely because he has witnessed the stormy energy of warriors that Zhu Di firmly believes in the principle of "a chivalrous man uses force to break the law." If it were anyone else with Song Qingshu's level of force, he could easily take away his own head.

Zhu Di had been with Song Qingshu for more than 20 years and knew his nature. When he was alive, Wudang and the entire martial arts world would not pose a threat to the court. But what about his descendants? What about his own descendants?

When he reached Zhu Di's level, what he considered more was how to ensure that the Ming Dynasty would last forever. With Song Qingshu's level of cultivation, Zhu Di was convinced that he would not be able to survive him. Can his descendants respect him as much as he did?

Song Qingshu is a very easy-going person and has always said "I will always respect those who respect me", so Zhu Di has always respected him.

But Zhu Di couldn't guarantee whether his descendants would be as stupid as Zhu Yunwen and offend Song Qingshu with his words. At the beginning, Zhu Yunwen had the idea of ​​weakening the power of the martial arts and coerced Song Qingshu, the leader of the martial arts alliance. The result was the battle of Jingnan among all the major factions.

Sit back and watch.

Faced with Zhu Di's careful probing, Song Qingshu smiled and patted the ninth-five-year-old man on the shoulder.

"If everyone in the world could eat well and sleep well, who would be idle and come to the mountains to live a hard life? You are here just in time. I will leave in seven days."

"Let's go? Where are you going, Master?"

Song Qingshu pointed to the sky.

Zhu Di was stunned for a moment, thinking that he must have become stupid through practicing martial arts, right? He twitched the corner of his mouth, thinking that Song Qingshu was joking again, "I know that the master's martial arts skills are world-class, but things like God are still too shocking."

Song Qingshu smiled and said, "Come to Jinding in three days, and you will naturally know."

Song Qingshu thought about this matter for a long time. After he broke through the Grandmaster a few years ago, he made rapid progress all the way, directly breaking through to the Supreme and reaching the level of Heavenly Man.

Bastu said that he had no barriers to martial arts, and it was true. After entering the realm of heaven and man, Song Qingshu saw part of the truth of this world.

No wonder countless predecessors wanted to leave when they were in this realm.

This world is too desolate, it is a world of scarcity, and a warrior's practice has come to an end at this point. If you want to pursue a higher realm, you must leave.

There is another reason. Song Qingshu's spiritual consciousness saw some phantoms near his heavenly gate. His appearance was not an accident. If he wanted to find out his identity, he had to go behind that gate.

He is not Song Qingshu, nor is he just a time traveler. The world before he came may not be real.

All the answers were just vague conjectures, and he could only confirm them through that door.

Nothing can last forever. Wudang had already reached its peak when he was there, so it will inevitably decline after he leaves.

Not only him, but even Zhang Sanfeng understood that God's will cannot be violated after all. The world has its own unique laws of operation, and even if he changes it beyond recognition, there will always be a way to repair it.

An invisible hand controls everything.

He has visited many ruins over the years. Whether they are Taoist sages or Buddhist tycoons, the way they leave this world is not through the physical body. The physical body is one of the falsehoods of their existence in this world. You cannot leave with falsehood unless you are in this world.

The world has become "true".

Therefore, Zhang Sanfeng just used Yang Shen to open the gate of heaven and leave this world. Song Qingshu's current state is not even as good as Zhang Sanfeng at that time. If he wanted to leave, he could only leave his consciousness, that is, Yang Shen.

But in order to intimidate some people, he deliberately announced on the Golden Dome that he would hold an ascension ceremony.

The heads of various sects who received the invitation were stunned, thinking that Song Qingshu had gone crazy practicing martial arts. Everyone is practicing martial arts and not cultivating immortals. Why are you trying to ascend?

But on the day of the Ascension Ceremony, the heads of various sects arrived as promised. Zhu Di also arrived at the Golden Summit, together with the fourth generation head of Wudang, the original fat Taoist Xuanxu, and a group of successors from all three generations of Wudang.

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They are all the same contemporaries as Song Qingshu, but he has now reached a level of cultivation that is beyond their reach.

Song Qingshu looked around, and finally his eyes fell on a few women. Zhou Zhiruo and Xiao Zhao had been with him for more than twenty years, but they both failed to leave any children. The two women's eyes were faint, and they had gained a few strands of silver hair in the past twenty years.

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Song Qingshu sighed. After breaking through the Grandmaster, he felt that his connection with the world was getting weaker and weaker. The "will" of this world was rejecting him.

He deliberately suppressed it, but it only took three or four years for him to break through to heaven. Only then did he clearly feel the attraction from behind the door, and the world's rejection of him.

If he suppressed it any longer, he felt that something terrible would happen.

"The road to martial arts never ends. Twenty years ago, the Zhenwu Patriarch flew away, and today I have to leave." Song Qingshu was wearing a purple robe from heaven, standing with his hands behind his hands, "Everyone, if we are destined, we

There will be a time when we meet again.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Qingshu's consciousness had already opened the dark door in his mind.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

There was a huge shaking sound in the ears of everyone present, but it did not come from the outside world, but from their inner origin.

This is Song Qingshu using the soul-moving method to release his artistic conception to the outside world, so that everyone can see the scene he perceives.

With a "wow" sound, the originally clear sky suddenly changed. Zhou Zhiruo and Xiao Zhao ignored their sorrow and raised their heads to look at the sky.

Amidst the dark clouds, thunder falls one after another. Thunder breaks out in the daytime. This is a strange phenomenon.

Zhu Di was also shocked. If this kind of celestial phenomena were exposed to the public, rumors would spread again.

"Look, he's flying!" Someone suddenly shouted.

Everyone looked in the direction he indicated and saw that Song Qingshu, who was still standing on the edge of the cliff, was now flying in the air.

A purple robe flutters in the wind, and purple energy lingers around the body, but it is all transformed by true power.

With a "pop" sound, a thunderbolt as thick as a tree trunk fell in the air and rushed towards Song Qingshu.

Everyone screamed "Ah", how could a mortal body withstand thunder and lightning? No matter how high Song Qingshu's martial arts skills were, he would probably die!

What is shocking is that a burst of white light flashed, and the dazzling golden light from Song Qingshu's body actually canceled out the white light of Thunder!

"It turns out that if I want to walk through the Heavenly Gate with my body, I have to resist the thunderstorm. Just this one blow has already exhausted the real power in my body." Song Qingshu looked up at the sky, and the second thunder was still brewing.

He had just used his most powerful Nine-Yang Divine Art, combined with the blessing of heavenly and human inner strength, to withstand the first thunderbolt. Seeing that the second thunderbolt was about to fall, he had no ability to deal with it!

"No wonder the predecessors all used the Yang God to transition away. It is really difficult to forcefully break the void with the physical body!" Song Qingshu suddenly realized.

"It seems that this true power cannot be taken away."

He mobilized all the remaining true energy and formed a golden dragon-shaped true energy outside his body, which is the secret of the Dragon Subduing Palm technique.

"It's a dragon!"

At this time, he was already flying high in the sky, and everyone could only see the phantom of a golden dragon. Zhu Di's face was a little ugly, but he still stared at the sky without saying a word.

"boom!"

The second thunder fell, and Song Qingshu used the dragon-shaped true energy to collide with the thunder and lightning, emitting a dazzling white light.

When everyone regained their sight, they found that Song Qingshu's figure was no longer in the sky.

"Look!"

Among the high-altitude dark clouds, a huge vortex appeared, as if a hole had been opened in the sky. Suddenly, a golden light flew towards the dark hole in the middle, and the hole quickly closed.

In an instant, the smoke and clouds dissipated, and the sky became clear again, as if nothing had ever happened.

Song Qingshu has really soared!
To be continued...