Xin Buli shook his head and looked at him sympathetically: "Xiao Song, you are the fate of Jian Zun,... Speaking of which, Jian Zun is already good, much better than Zhou Canglan and the others. With your qualifications, it is not difficult to be a master of the banner."

The sunset dyed the courtyard golden.

After dyeing Song Yunge's face, he slowly said, "Elder, what if I practice all nine stances?"

Xin Buli shook his head and said, "Don't say that you have practiced the Xiaoyao Sword Art, even if you have practiced the Wujie Sword Art, it will be useless."

Song Yunge smiled and said, "I just had this idea and practiced the Wujie Sword Art."

"I'm not small tone and ambitious." Xin Buli looked him up and down: "I hope you will still have this kind of spirit in a year."

"Entertainment of Xiaoyao Sword Art, I can become a true sword saint every time I use the Over-Tian Ji." Song Yunge smiled and said, "Although it lasts for a short time, it is enough."

Zhuo Xiaowan raised her eyebrows lightly.

This is a good idea.

Although the fourth level of heavenly vitality borrowed from the Jutian Art, if the Xiaoyao Sword Art is used, it also has the power of the Sword Saint. The difference from the real Sword Saint is only the length of time it lasts.

Xin Buli shook his head and said, "It's useless."

Song Yunge frowned.

Xin Buli said, "You can't use the Over-Tian Zhi now."

Song Yunge's thoughts moved and activated the Over Heaven Art, but his eyes were empty and he could not sense the fourth day.

It seemed that he would never meet on the fourth day.

Xin Buli said, "Just accept it honestly, don't think about it, and don't struggle. The solutions you can think of have been thought of have been, and no one can break this barrier yet."

Song Yunge remained silent.

How could he give up?

Others can’t, but they may not be able to do so!

I have ten thousand souls to refine the magic talisman, give myself time, and I can understand all the martial arts in the world, and my martial arts literacy will exceed that of anyone.

If you can't find a way to overcome the natural barrier in this way, then no one can overcome it.

Zhuo Xiaowan said: "Senior brother might as well try it. If you practice the Xiaoyao Sword Technique and then practice the Wujie Sword Technique. If it really doesn't work, then practice the Dayan Sword Technique again!"

Song Yunge laughed: "Junior sister is so arrogant to me!"

Zhuo Xiaowan said: "You might as well give it a try."

She was trying to inspire Song Yunge's fighting spirit. It doesn't matter if she couldn't break the realm. Even Sword Master is not an ordinary master of heaven and earth. It's rare, but once she loses fighting spirit, she will become a useless person.

She really didn't want Song Yunge to become decadent and completely lose her energy.

Song Yunge said slowly: "Elder, I want to go to Mount Yunshen!...The credit for these times should be enough."

"...Well, that's fine." Xin Buli pondered for a moment and said slowly: "You have made many extraordinary achievements, which is indeed enough to go to the Mount Yunshen, but I have to advise you in advance, it's useless to die."

Song Yunge nodded: "I'm always unwilling to give up if I haven't tried it."

"Then try it. While you still have the strength to make a lot of effort, just try harder." Xin Buli picked up the purple jade gourd and drank a sip of wine: "Don't wait until your heart is old and you can't make a lot of effort and regret it."

His eyes were blurred and he showed a look of memorial.

Zhuo Xiaowan waved her hand gently and signaled to leave.

The two left the courtyard and separated.

Song Yunge continued to practice in his yard, wanting to practice Xiaoyao Sword Technique in one breath until it is perfect.

Each of the Xiaoyao Sword Techniques is subtle and mysterious. The latter one is more subtle than the previous one, and the requirements for artistic conception are also more subtle.

A slight difference is a thousand miles away, and you need to calm down and carefully understand it, as difficult as an elephant threading a needle.

Because he had the memory of Gu Chengzong and the realm of Sword Saint, he had a deeper understanding of the world, so he practiced the first three Xiaoyao Sword Techniques in one go.

All the styles after the three styles cannot be achieved in a day or two, and they have to be polished slowly.

The next morning, he went to Zhou Canglan's mansion to take the turn.

The beautiful and beautiful Yang Yunyan came over with a faint fragrance.

Song Yunge glanced at her and closed her eyes.

Seeing this, Yang Yunyan knew something was wrong and frowned slightly.

She sighed secretly. Song Yunge is now a sword master. Even if he can't move forward, it's enough. Although the Suzaku Guard is strong, there are not many sword masters. Unfortunately, he is too arrogant and naturally has endless troubles.

Zhou Canglan walked out of the hall with a cough.

When Song Yunge saw him, he felt regretful, but disdained his depression and decadence.

Now when I see Zhou Canglan, I feel sad. His appearance is probably what he will look like in the future.

If you can't break the situation in one year, you can persist and two years. After all, you have survived it for so many years. What about those ten years, twenty years, thirty years and forty years?

Will he survive in the end like Zhou Canglan, like a walking corpse, without hope?

After Zhou Canglan finished speaking, he waved his hand and continued to review the jurisdiction, not letting anyone go.

The days of Zhuquewei are so boring.

"Song Yunge, how about it?" Yang Yunyan became more and more worried when she saw Song Yunge calm and calm.

What I am afraid of is not that Song Yunge is furious, but that he is as sad as he is now, and that his heart is death.

"It's really like a dream." Song Yunge stretched lazily: "Now the dream finally woke up."

Yang Yunyan said: "You are indeed in the Sword Master's realm now, not a dream!"

"I originally thought it would soar into the sky and take you with me." Song Yunge shook his head gently and said, "It's a pity that your life is not good."

"Who wants you to take me? I want to fly by myself!" Yang Yunyan said with a smile.

She felt relieved.

It's still the same annoying to speak, so there's no problem.

Song Yunge said: "Now you are going to take me to fly, and you want to hug your thighs tightly."

"I want to consider it and see how you perform." Yang Yunyan smiled reservedly.

Song Yunge glanced at her sideways.

Yang Yunyan snorted: "Just look at you, I won't take you!"

Song Yunge's eyes suddenly changed and turned into a flattering smile.

Yang Yunyan nodded with satisfaction: "This is okay!"

The two of them had fun in their hardships, talking and laughing forward. As they walked, Yang Yunyan found that he was not heading towards his own jurisdiction.

“Where is this going?”

"Shrine."

"You want to go to Jigong? Want to try it in Yunshen Mountain?" Yang Yunyan guessed what he thought: "Is it useless?"

Song Yunge smiled.

Others are useless, but you may not be useless.

The immortal sound of the immortal mountain cleanses the body, which can improve the qualifications of others, is already an incredible magical use.

And if I have the Ten Thousand Souls Refining Talisman, if I can get the sword spirit, I don’t believe that I can’t break through this natural barrier!

Thinking of this, he was energetic and quickened his pace.

Seeing that he was like this, Yang Yunyan didn't say much discouraged. Song Yunge was a wise guy, and he could think of what he thought of.

The two came to the outside of a solemn white jade hall.

The whole hall is made of white jade, as if it can resist the erosion of time, and its whole body is white and exudes a warm luster.

Four young men in white were standing in four corners around the hall, occupying four directions.

They stood at the junction of white jade and bluestone, which was the junction of the temple and Daluo City.

There is a temple inside the white jade ground, and Daluo City cannot be managed.
Chapter completed!