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"Song Daxia! The city wall has been repaired, you come up!"
Cui Guangjiang lowered a hanging basket from the wall and pulled Song Yifei up from below.
After Song Yifei came up from under the city wall, all the people around surrounded him, thanking him repeatedly with tears of gratitude.
"Thank you, my lord, for saving my life!"
"Thank you Song Daxia!"
"Please accept the next prayer!"
"The little old man kowtows to you on behalf of the townspeople!"
"Young Master's great kindness and virtue will never be forgotten."
The scene in front of him suddenly reminded Song Yifei of encountering a hundred miles of wind in Baishi Town when he just descended from Wudang Mountain.
At that time, the townspeople in this town also welcomed Baili Changfeng, and they were all very excited.
Unexpectedly, I was envious of the envious treatment at the beginning, and I also enjoyed it in a blink of an eye!
Really fragrant!
"Everyone is welcome, I am a disciple of the Wudang Sect! It is our duty to protect everyone's safety!"
Song Yifei didn't count on these ordinary townspeople, how could he thank him. The name of the Wudang faction is used purely to save some tongues.
Sure enough, when they heard that he was a disciple of the Wudang School, everyone's eyes instantly became more cordial.
All of them also started to turn their heads, thanking the Wudang faction for their care.
After dismissing Cui Guangjiang and a group of squires who wanted to invite him to their home, Song Yifei followed Wu Tao and Wu Jiujiu back to Juxianglou.
"Mr. Wu, do you know where my father is now?"
"Master? I don't know!"
Wu Tao shook his head with a blank expression.
Seeing that Wu Tao's appearance didn't look like a fake, Song Yifei frowned, realizing that Song Zhian might not have come to Baishi Town at all.
"Looking at Mr. Wu's appearance, it's true that he doesn't know any martial arts at all. From this point of view, he shouldn't be a dark son of the Tianmo Palace. Father didn't know him when he came here, so it makes sense."
"Just like this, where should I find someone?"
At this time, the entire Jianzhou is in turmoil. The original stronghold of the Tianmo Palace may have been deserted long ago.
Under such circumstances, Song Yifei's eyes were completely darkened.
He walked around the house thinking for a while, and planned to go to Wudang Mountain to see it first.
"Since my father said that he came to Wudang, even if he is not on Wudang Mountain, it should not be far away! Maybe we can find some clues by going to the mountain!"
Of course, the main purpose is to go up the mountain to see his master and younger brother.
After all, he has lived in Wudang Mountain for more than 20 years, and no one can be ruthless than grass and trees. If the Wudang faction is really in trouble, he doesn't mind helping them out.
"Xiao Jiu, Mr. Wu, wait for me in the town first! I'll go to the mountain to have a look, and when I come back, I'll take you away!"
"oh!"
Wu Jiujiu held the Feihong sword in his arms, and responded with some reluctance.
"Master, be careful on the road! If there is danger, don't be brave!"
After all, Wu Tao has taken care of Song Yifei for decades, and his relationship has long surpassed that of an ordinary servant and master. Song Yifei also subconsciously regarded him as an elder.
"Don't worry, Mr. Wu!"
After leaving the town, Song Yifei wandered around Baishi Town first, cleaned up all the alienated people, and after ensuring that Baishi Town would not be in danger, he used his lightness kung fu to rush to Wudang Mountain
The beautiful and meandering mountains meander and circle like a sleeping dragon. Looking down at the foot, white clouds are filled, and the surrounding peaks are surrounded by clouds and mists. The clouds and mists protrude from the top of each mountain, like blossoming hibiscus coming out of water.
The rolling hills inlaid in the sky, reflecting the gleaming golden light under the setting sun, look extraordinarily magnificent, like a beautiful picture.
Wudang Mountain is still the Wudang Mountain he is familiar with, but compared with the vitality of spring, it is a bit more sad at this time. Except for the pines and cypresses here and there that are still green, most of the places are bare.
Walking on the stone road up the mountain, Song Yifei could see the bloodstains left by the roadside from time to time, and various discarded items.
"Squeak! Squeak!"
A monkey with swollen muscles and a very weird look jumped out from the corner, bared its teeth and screamed at him, and then quickly rushed up.
Song Yifei's red sword flashed, and the alienated monkey was split in half.
"Even animals can mutate! It's like a martial arts version."??Resident Evil! It looks like the sect is really in trouble! "
The entire Wudang faction occupies a very vast area, and the back mountain is connected with continuous mountains, and you can even reach the endless forest sea all the way.
No one knows how many beasts are hidden in such a large place. If even animals can mutate, it will be a disaster for the Wudang sect.
"Where did these black qi come from, and who can release so much true qi?"
Sucking out the black air that was constantly tumbling from the alienated monkey, Song Yifei frowned while running the Beiming Divine Art for refining.
When he first came into contact with alienated people, he had already tried to analyze these strange black air.
After many experiments and tests, these horrible-looking black qi are not the biochemical virus he guessed, but a strange kind of true qi.
This result shocked him greatly.
What kind of cultivation is it that can release such a strange and powerful black true energy?
This made Song Yifei couldn't help thinking of the Emperor's Mausoleum.
Okay, these black qi are not unsolvable!
After all, Beiming Divine Art is at the level of a peerless divine art, and Song Yifei himself is also a master. Although these black qi are weird, they are still in the category of true qi, and can be absorbed and refined, but at a slower speed.
"I'm afraid it's not that simple for Dad to come here! If it wasn't about the emperor's mausoleum, he couldn't have concealed Yungui!"
This guess made Song Yifei even more curious about the Emperor's Mausoleum, and he wanted to find out anyway.
After casually eliminating a few mutated animals, the mountain gate of the Wudang faction finally came into his sight.
"Fuck!"
Seeing the situation at the gate of the mountain, even Song Yifei couldn't help taking a breath.
At this time, the Wudang faction was surrounded by all kinds of alienated people and alienated beasts, like dumplings, with three layers inside and three layers outside. The scene was very spectacular, and it felt like a zombie attacking the city.
The two were engaged in a tug-of-war like a meat grinder, and corpses and flesh and blood kept falling down the cliff.
The Wudang faction has been established for nearly five hundred years, and I don't know how many winds and rains it has experienced, and how many difficulties it has experienced. To be able to stand still for five hundred years is to know how profound its heritage is.
All kinds of organ traps and defensive bunkers have almost turned the entire sect garrison into an iron wall.
Besides, the mountains are easy to defend and difficult to attack. The reason why the bandits are able to occupy the mountain as king is precisely because they are not afraid of the siege of large troops by virtue of the characteristics of the mountain itself.
Under normal circumstances, even if there are ten times more monsters, it is impossible to defeat the Wudang faction.
But don't forget, these monsters also have a characteristic, that is infection.
In Song Yifei's eyes, apart from the numerous alienated beasts and alienated people, there is also a dense black air that almost blocks the sky.
Under the erosion and interference of black air, it is really hard to say how much strength the Wudang faction can exert.
Seeing this situation, he was really a little worried about whether his cheap master Xuanyouzi had finished playing.
Choosing a place where alienated people are relatively weak, Song Yifei killed in with the Firescale Sword in hand.
The Wudang sect disciples who were guarding the pass and fighting continuously, accidentally noticed Song Yifei who was killing him, and almost thought they were hallucinating.
"Who is that, do you want to kill yourself?"
"Is it a disciple who came back from other places after being notified by the sect?"
"Why did he come up alone, not with other people!"
"Li Shang, take someone to meet him!"
"Okay, you guys"
Just when Li Shang was about to call a few people to meet Song Yifei, an old man with a gloomy complexion narrowed his eyes and suddenly interjected:
"Take care of your own position, no one is allowed to go! If this place is breached, can you bear it?"
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