I am Zhao Zhijing, a poor Taoist priest, and I have disciples all over the world.

Zhang Qingzhi did not write about the relationship between the Ming Cult and the Gongping Cult in the letter. I think he, like Xu Qinghao, hid the secret in something in the box.

The master and the disciple talked and listened until dawn, when Guan Man'er slowly said, "Master, it's great to see you again."

"Man'er needs to take a break."

Song Qingshu could no longer hold back the tears in his eyes, but he still smiled and replied, "Okay, take a good rest. Master promises you that it won't take that long this time, and you and I can be reunited as master and disciple."

Hearing these words, Guan Man'er seemed to have a last glimmer of light. His brows relaxed and his mind flashed back to the day when he parted with his master on the Jade Maiden Peak a hundred years ago.

But the scene this time was different. It was not that Master turned into a rainbow and ascended to heaven, but a colorful cloud passed through the sky, and Master returned to the human world like an immortal.

"Man'er, the master is back."

"Master."

Guan Man'er felt peace in his heart, knowing that he would not have to wait long before he would be reunited with his master. He finally slowly closed his eyes and passed away peacefully.

"Ancestor"

The other four people inside and outside the quiet room were also in tears, but they were more happy and relieved for the ancestor of the Guan family.

Their ancestors were from the same school as the Guan family's old master. They had been guarding the Guan family's old master since the previous generation, just waiting for the Huashan Zhao Immortal who had transformed into a rainbow and ascended to heaven to return to the world.

This matter was naturally too bizarre to talk about, and few people believed it from the bottom of their hearts. Fortunately, a miracle actually happened in the end, and the ancestor of the Guan family finally waited for his master.

"Grandmaster, we are all descendants of the disciples of Immortal Zhao at the Zuowang Temple on the Jade Maiden Peak of Mount Hua."

The middle-aged man was a little skeptical at first, but after hearing the conversation between the Guan family's ancestor and Song Qingshu, he knew that expression and the relationship between master and disciple could not be fake.

Therefore, whether it is reincarnation or possession by an immortal, the Song Qingshu from the Wudang Sect in front of him is undoubtedly the Immortal Zhao of Mount Hua a hundred years ago.

Upon hearing this, the other three young boys and girls immediately followed suit and bowed deeply. The oldest among them was only nineteen years old, and the youngest was only seventeen. All of their martial arts were inherited from their families, and they were all disciples of Zhao Zhijing several generations later.

Song Qingshu waved his hand to signal them not to be so formal. He still held Guan Man'er's hand. He felt mixed emotions and couldn't calm down for a long time.

"If you become the best in the world of Heavenly Sword and Dragon Saber, you can choose to return to the world of The Return of the Condor Heroes."

"After reuniting with Man'er and the others there, Man'er won't have to wait for a hundred years. But if we do this, won't the world change as well?"

Song Qingshu was extremely confused at this time, and he couldn't think of how to solve it for a moment. However, since the travel of all heavens exists, there will be rewards for each world passed through. No matter how many times he travels through, he must find a way to have the best of both worlds.

After more than half an hour, his emotions finally calmed down a little. Song Qingshu gently laid Guan Man'er down, determined to bury her in peace no matter what.

"Brother Xu, do you know where the Guan family's ancestral grave is now?"

"I don't deserve it! My disciple's ancestor is the eighth disciple of our master, Xu Gong Qinghao, and my disciple's name is Xu Zhuo."

After the middle-aged man gave his name, he bowed deeply and said, "The ancestors of the Guan family are buried five miles outside the city of Xianyang, and Guan Laozu originally lived in Huayin County at the foot of Mount Hua." "But in recent years, news has spread from somewhere that the master's unique skills from a hundred years ago, as well as the martial arts secrets and precious weapons left by the ancestors, are all handed over to Guan Laozu for care."

Xu Zhuo glanced behind him and saw that the eight people who had come here with ill intentions last night were now tied up and kneeling in a row in the yard.

"The news was spread extremely secretly. Even among the six major sects in the martial arts world, few people knew about it. However, there were still people who came to Huashan to harass us from time to time. That's why Guan Laozu decided to return to his ancestral home in Xianyang and live in seclusion."

After Xu Zhuo finished speaking, the young girl stepped forward and saluted, "Grandmaster, I am Guan Yuerou, a descendant of the Guan family."

"We have already arranged everything that the old ancestor needs after his death. Please rest assured, Master."

Song Qingshu was Zhao Zhijing in his previous life, so he was naturally worthy of the title of Grandmaster. However, Song Qingshu was still young and had no airs, so he chose to treat him as an equal.

"Thank you. I have some things to do. I will be back soon. It's up to you to decide how to deal with these people. If there is someone behind this, try to find out everything and remember to tell me when the time comes."

Xu Zhuo and the other three bowed in agreement, and then Song Qingshu and Guan Yuerou carried Guan Man'er into the coffin, preparing to bury him in the ancestral tomb outside the city.

Song Qingshu did not return home all night. After saying hello to a few people, he went back to the inn and found his fellow apprentices to pass on a message to his father and uncles, asking them to leave first, and that he would catch up along the original route after finishing his business in Xianyang.

He already had some fame in the martial arts world, otherwise he wouldn't have been known as the "Jade-faced Mengchang" just by relying on the influence of his master and father, so this situation was not surprising.

Therefore, the fellow disciples did not think much about it, but nodded and agreed, telling him to go and come back quickly.

On this day, Song Qingshu and the descendants of the Guan family buried Guan Man'er in the Guan family's ancestral tomb, right next to his sister Guan Shengnan.

Song Qingshu sat quietly in front of the tombstone for a long time. He had to go when the six major sects besieged Guangmingding this time, not to mention the information given by his disciple Zhang Qingzhi.

Therefore, the whereabouts of Huashan and other disciples would be left to Xu Zhuo and others to investigate, and he would make plans after he returned.

If their descendants have any difficulties, or have unfulfilled wishes during their lifetime, Song Qingshu will definitely help them fulfill them.

"Master, no matter how I ask, those people insist that no one is behind it. But since we have learned that the Guan family's ancestor is living in seclusion in Xianyang, it means that things are not that simple."

Xu Zhuo looked quite elegant, and his gestures exuded a calm and capable temperament. He whispered, "The Guan family's ancestor passed away today, so it is not appropriate to commit more murders. Please give me some time, and I will definitely be able to pry their mouths open!"

Song Qingshu did not look back. Last night in the inn, he heard the man say "the news this time must be correct", which proved that the man who gave the news had a high status in the world and knew a lot about the past of his lineage.

And what Xu Zhuo said, "Few people among the six major sects know about it," shows that it was intentionally hidden to avoid too many forces intervening and being unable to cope with it.

"The head of Huashan Sect, Xian Yutong, should be able to gain something if you ask along this line."

Song Qingshu knew Xian Yutong's character. He was treacherous and cruel. He was the current leader of Huashan Sect, so it was not surprising that he knew more about the sect than others.

Furthermore, with the current strength of the Huashan Sect, it can only be ranked last among the six major sects, so naturally it dare not make a big fuss, so it has to send people to act secretly.

"Yes, disciple obeys!" (End of this chapter)