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

Due to Wei Yixiao's harassment again, everyone has deviated from their original route. As the sky is getting dark, they don't know what other sinister ambushes the Demon Cult has set up.

Therefore, after a brief discussion with Yin Liting, Master Miejue decided to find a sheltered place to rest tonight and then rush to the Yixian Gorge to meet up with the Wudang Sect early tomorrow morning.

There are mostly female disciples in the Emei Sect, and although their diet is simple, it is always more elaborate and meticulous than that of the Wudang Sect which is composed entirely of men.

Hearing the master's instructions, they began to arrange a resting place and meals for the evening. They were also attentive and considerate to Yin Liting and Song Qingshu. It should be that in addition to the relationship with Ji Xiaofu, it was also the favor of Song Qingshu who saved Zhao Lingzhu.

"Uncle Yin."

Zhou Zhiruo held a bowl of noodle soup in both hands and brought it to Yin Liting. According to the hierarchy, Yin Liting, as the elder, naturally had it first.

When she turned around to serve Song Qingshu a bowl, other senior sisters had already delivered it to him.

Zhou Zhiruo thought about what happened during the day and felt a little uncomfortable, but as soon as the thought arose, it was immediately suppressed.

"Uncle Master Yin, I wonder if the cold poison in Zhang Wuji, the son of Zhang Wuxia, has been cured?"

Yin Liting held a bowl of noodles and sat with Song Qingshu. He wanted to ask his nephew about the details of chasing Wei Yixiao during the day.

Although Song Qingshu's martial arts skills were not weak, the lightness skill he displayed at that moment was even stronger than that of Master Miejue and his uncle, which was truly amazing.

At this moment, Zhou Zhiruo suddenly asked about Zhang Wuji. Yin Liting looked up at him and then sighed, "Nephew Wuji went to Butterfly Valley to seek medical treatment and there has been no news since then."

"I went to Butterfly Valley once a few years ago on the orders of my master, but Hu Qingniu had been killed and Wuji was nowhere to be found."

Although Wu Lie said that Zhang Wuji fell off a cliff, Zhang Songxi and Song Qingshu both thought it was not entirely true afterwards. Moreover, they did not want to make Zhou Zhiruo sad, so Yin Liting stopped talking here and did not continue.

Zhou Zhiruo lowered her eyes, not knowing whether the lack of news was good or bad. Nun Miejue snorted coldly and said, "It would be better if that bastard Zhang Wuji died sooner. Why ask him?"

It was common knowledge in the martial arts world that Zhang Wuxia of the Wudang Sect married the evil witch Yin Susu, and thus became disgraced. However, due to the shame of the Wudang Sect, few people mentioned it in person.

When Master Miejue heard Yin Liting talking about the Butterfly Valley just now, she remembered Ji Xiaofu, who was the most respected disciple among them. She was unhappy because the traitor Yang Xiao was killed by her own hands in the Butterfly Valley, so she started to scold him.

This is because Zhou Zhiruo is young and ignorant, and has the greatest hope of becoming the next leader of the Emei Sect. If it were someone else, they would at least get two slaps in the face.

As expected, Zhou Zhiruo lowered her head and was about to admit her mistake, and Yin Liting also looked a little embarrassed.

"Master, please forgive my rudeness."

Song Qingshu stood up and said, "I believe that there is no sin in this world that is called being born wrong. My Junior Brother Wuji has a pure character, and it is very unfortunate that he has suffered great disasters one after another."

"Even though Junior Brother Wuji's mother was from the Sky Eagle Sect, the grudges and injustices after she committed suicide on Mount Wudang should be written off, so please be merciful, Master."

As soon as he finished speaking, the originally harmonious atmosphere between the two sects immediately became tense. As a junior, Song Qingshu's words were equivalent to openly contradicting the leader of the Emei Sect.

In his previous life as Zhao Zhijing, he was a role model for others and, due to his age, he had hardly done anything out of line except for the time when he caused a big disturbance in the Sanqing Temple.

But now as Song Qingshu, he doesn't have so many things to worry about. After all, the grandmaster on Mount Wudang didn't have a very good temper when he was young.

Besides, what Nun Miejue did, either letting Ji Xiaofu approach Yang Xiao and wait for an opportunity to assassinate him, or letting Zhou Zhiruo use her beauty to seduce Zhang Wuji to take the Dragon Saber and the Heavenly Sword, is that really what she did? At this time, Nun Miejue's drooping eyebrows stood up, and she said coldly: "Do you think that you can speak freely in front of me just because you saved the Emei Sect disciples?"

Song Qingshu's face was calm, but his words were still sharp: "Justice is in the hearts of the people. Whether in front of the nun, in front of the abbot Kongwen of Shaolin Temple, or even in front of the master of our sect, I will say the same thing."

Now not only the people of Emei Sect, but even Yin Liting felt that this was a bit too much, but he had always been easy-going and seldom got angry with others, so he just stepped forward to persuade them and did not act like a senior uncle and speak harshly.

"Good! Good! Good!"

Nun Miejue did not get angry but laughed, saying three good words in a row, "When I meet Hero Song, I will definitely ask him carefully, are the disciples taught by Wudang Sect so ignorant of good and evil and so disrespectful to their elders?"

She originally wanted to teach Song Qingshu a lesson, but if she really did, not only would she lose her status as the head of the Emei Sect, it would also likely disrupt the top priority of eradicating the Demon Sect, so she suppressed her anger for the time being and left the matter for later.

"see a visitor out!"

Although the two sides have not yet fallen out, they can no longer travel together after things have come to this point. Even though Jingxuan is a little embarrassed as the eldest disciple, he dare not disobey the master's orders.

"Sixth Hero Yin, Young Hero Song, please!"

Song Qingshu cupped his hands and whispered to Yin Liting, "Uncle Yin, let's go first."

Yin Liting shook his head helplessly, apologized, and turned to leave with Song Qingshu.

Zhou Zhiruo stood in the crowd, her eyes showing both regret that she shouldn't have asked Zhang Wuji in person, but also some curiosity. Song Qingshu seemed to be very different from before.

"Qingshu, I know you feel bad for Wuji, but it's inappropriate to offend Nun Miejue, who is your elder."

After the two of them left the Emei Sect's resting place and walked a few dozen steps west, Yin Liting couldn't help but speak a word of instruction.

"Uncle Yin, you saw it too. Junior Sister Zhou was just concerned about Junior Brother Wuji's safety, but Nun Miejue wanted to insult Uncle Zhang's family. Besides, hasn't our Wudang Sect been criticized enough in front of and behind our backs over the years?"

"The more we give in, the more unscrupulous they become. Grandmaster doesn't want to argue with others, and the uncles need to put the overall situation first. Then let me, a junior, be the first to take action!"

Song Qingshu has already made plans. After returning to the Central Plains, he will take over the Huashan Sect, and naturally he will have to leave Wudang at that time. So he might as well take advantage of this time to create momentum and do something for the Wudang Sect.

When Yin Liting saw that his nephew, who had always been well-behaved and polite, suddenly became so arrogant and even aggressive, he was surprised but also felt that his words seemed to be quite reasonable.

"Right now, we should focus on destroying the Demon Sect. We cannot let our Wudang sect delay the joint efforts of the six sects."

Song Qingshu knew that Yin Liting was a little immature and rarely had his own opinions, so he agreed, "Yes, Qingshu will follow Uncle Yin's teachings."

But he thought in his heart that this was just the beginning, there were so many shameful things happening in the six major sects.

Originally, Song Qingshu, a traitor who forgot his loyalty for the sake of beauty, could be said to be the biggest hidden danger to the Wudang Sect. Now that he had traveled through time, he no longer had to worry about anything.

So for the other five sects, just wait and see. (End of this chapter)