Mu Qingxiao was a smart person, so he naturally understood the meaning of Miejue Shitai's words. She was telling Mu Qingxiao that he did not have the confidence to defeat Yang Xiao, so he should prepare to die together with her. After she died, Emei Sect would be far worse than it was now.
"Shitai, please continue."
Miejue Shitai nodded and continued, "Although you are known as Hero Song's disciple, your realm and strength are far above his. Moreover, Song Qingshu will be in charge of Wudang in the future. Therefore, I would like to entrust Emei Sect to you."
Hearing this, Mu Qingxiao nodded, but in his heart, he was thinking. If Emei Sect was entrusted to him, the Heavenly Sword would also be in his hands. He certainly had no reason to refuse such a good thing.
Although Mu Qingxiao did not show his full strength, Miejue knew that he was absolutely powerful. If she entrusted Emei Sect to him, it would not decline.
She was prepared to die in the siege of Guang Ming Peak.
Originally, she intended to entrust Emei Sect to Zhou Zhiruo, but Zhou Zhiruo's personality was too weak. It would take a while to train her, and she estimated that she would not have the time in the future.
Therefore, Miejue turned her attention to Song Qingshu. He was the chief disciple of Wudang and the son of Hero Song. Whether it was his identity or his temperament, he was qualified to take over Emei Sect.
However, along the way, Song Qingshu only coveted her disciple's beauty. Miejue began to feel disappointed. Song Qingshu was not as outstanding as she had imagined, and his temperament was far from what she had expected.
Handing Emei Sect to Song Qingshu was definitely not a good thing. Emei Sect could not decline in her hands, or else she would not be able to face Patriarch Guo Xiang in the underworld after she died.
It was not until they were in Line Canyon that she noticed Mu Qingxiao. Miejue could see that the latter possessed a peerless divine skill, yet he had a heart that stood aloof from worldly affairs. She recalled his indifferent expression when he and Song Qingshu rescued Emei Pai.
Miejue was pleasantly surprised. Even without Song Qingshu, there was still Mu Qingxiao, who was even better. Therefore, she decided on the spot that as soon as they reached the Brightness Summit, she would entrust the Emei Pai to the latter.
Emei Pai would definitely be more prosperous in the hands of this kind of martial art master, who stood aloof from worldly affairs.
Seeing that Mu Qingxiao was deep in thought, Miejue was overjoyed. She felt that there was a chance, but at the same time, she was anxious. At this moment, she saw Zhou Zhiruo looking at her and had an idea.
Mu Qingxiao would definitely not refuse, but he had to be tactful.
After all, if he agreed directly, Miejue Shitai might feel that he was being too careless. Therefore, he said, "Shitai, don't be so pessimistic. Although Yang Xiao's martial art is very strong, Shitai has the Heavenly Sword. You may not lose to him."
Mu Qingxiao was not bluffing. Although Miejue seemed to be very weak in the plot, she had only lost to Zhang Wuji once and won all the other battles. However, the plot was only the plot.
He was now in a real martial arts world, and anything could change.
Yang Xiao possessed the Qian Kun Da Nuo Yi Shen Gong, as well as countless other skills. Miejue cultivated the Emei Jiu Yang Gong, and wielded the divine weapon, the Yitian Sword. It was hard to say who would win or lose.
Both of them were masters at this level, and their strengths would not be too far apart. If they fought, they would both have their own advantages and would not be able to last long.
With Gu Hongzi's example, it was most likely that Miejue would lose to the quick-witted and cautious Yang Xiao if they fought bare-handed. If Yang Xiao used an ordinary sword to fight Miejue's strict swordsmanship, he might be able to defeat Yang Xiao who relied on his flexibility.
If Yang Xiao had the Heavenly Sword, there were very few people in the plot who could defeat Miejue. The Heavenly Sword was a Heavenly Weapon and gave Miejue a great advantage. Only Zhang Wuji, who was much stronger than Miejue in terms of internal energy and martial arts, could snatch the sword from Miejue.
Hearing Mu Qingxiao's advice, Miejue no longer hesitated. She saluted and said, "Then I'll take your auspicious words. But no matter what happens in the end, I still hope that you can take over the Emei Sect and marry my good disciple, Zhiruo."
Mu Qingxiao was stunned. He did not expect that all the benefits that belonged to Song Qingshu would be given to him, whether it was the Emei Sect or Zhou Zhiruo.
Mu Qingxiao said calmly, "Since Shitai trusts me so much, I won't let you down. Shitai, you can give it your all. I will take over the Emei Sect. As for love, let's leave it to fate."
Of course, he was talking about marrying Zhou Zhiruo. Not to mention that he did not have any feelings for her, he did not want to marry a woman who had another man in her heart.
Hearing this, Shitai Miejue nodded her head in appreciation. In her eyes, Mu Qingxiao was a young and promising man who stood aloof from worldly affairs and was not addicted to women.
While Mu Qingxiao and Shitai Miejue were talking, the Decent Faction would not wait foolishly and give the Ming Dynasty time to recover. Instead, they sent Shaolin Kong Sheng to fight against the Green-winged Bat King, Wei Yixiao.
Master Kong Sheng practiced Shaolin Buddhism, so his inner strength was vigorous and vigorous. Wei Yixiao's body movements were rarely matched. The two could be said to be evenly matched. No one had the upper hand.
At this time, the White-browed Eagle King had already taken the healing medicine, but he still stood in the field, unwilling to leave.
Master Kong Zhi took a step forward, clasped his hands together and chanted, "Amitabha. Since the Eagle King is so persistent, let this old monk teach you a lesson."
Finishing his words, Kong Wen stabbed his staff into the ground and circulated his Shaolin Kung Fu. His vigorous inner strength rushed towards the White-browed Eagle King.
The White-browed Eagle King knew that the Shaolin Kung Fu was vigorous and vigorous, so he did not dare to meet force with force. He dodged and used his Eagle Claw Grappling Hand to attack Master Kong Wen from the side.
At this time, Yang Xiao was still sitting on the Sacred Fire Altar, taking the opportunity to recover from his injuries.
The upper echelons of the Six Factions, Kong Wen, Master Kong Sheng, the Five Elders of Kong Tong, He Taichong and his wife, and Xianyu Tong all joined the battle. They fought fiercely with the Ming Dynasty's Flag Bearer, the leaders of the Four Factions of Heaven, Earth, Wind, and Thunder, as well as the Protector of the Sect. The scene was very chaotic.
High up in the sky, the sun was like fire. The battle on the Brightness Peak was getting fiercer and fiercer. The upper echelons of the Six Factions and the upper echelons of the Ming Dynasty, the two sides of the martial arts world, were colliding. The surrounding disciples did not even dare to breathe loudly. They all held their breaths and stared at the battlefield without blinking.
The famous Righteous Sects had gathered, and the experts had all come out. Success or failure depended on this. If they succeeded, their prestige in the Jianghu martial arts world would rise to another level, and the benefits they would gain would be immeasurable.
Moreover, for some reason, the upper echelons of the Ming Dynasty were all injured. They were like arrows at the end of their flight. Unless they could annihilate all the experts of the Righteous Sects in one fell swoop, they would have a chance of survival. Otherwise, the Ming Dynasty would be doomed.
But such a chance was slim, or rather, impossible.
The Ming Dynasty's demise was imminent, and the experts of the various sects were all in full strength. Although the battle was evenly matched, the upper echelons of the Ming Dynasty were suffering. Cheng Kun's previous sneak attack had seriously injured them.
With injuries, they could only use 80% of their strength. They were no different from sandbags.
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