Chapter 988 Immortal bamboo shoots
A few days later, a low roar in the Shengyuan Cave Heaven, and the holy energy was stirred, as if a deep sea burst into an explosion in the space. The rolling holy energy formed clouds and filled the world of the divine leaves. Li Qingyin finally went into seclusion. She stepped on the clouds and white clothes were better than snow, and her fairy posture was graceful, and her temperament became more graceful and beautiful. It seemed as if a complete spiritual jade fell into the mortal world. The extreme fire spiritual ruins had undergone tremendous changes, from the original red flame to the current holy clouds. The spiritual ruins had been refined into the real spiritual ruins within a few days.
At this moment, Li Qingyin officially ranked among the upper sword saints, and is also the young sword saint with the deepest sword saint. Even if he is just a lower saint, his real strength may be comparable to some later median saints, and he may even compete with some slightly weaker upper saints.
The second-grade fairy moon fire lingers around the body, so that Li Qingyin looks even more fairy-like. I can't help but take a deep breath and say, "It's amazing..."
She glanced at Qingyin Sword, and a soft smile appeared on the fairy face: "So dear, do you still want to compete with Qingyin now?"
"No more."
I shook my head: "You have a holy ruin ignited by the second-grade Immortal Moon Fire, and I just own a spiritual ruin of all things. In comparison, it's too different. It's simply bullying people and I will never compare with you."
She couldn't help but smile: "How could Qingyin bully you? But if anyone dares to bully you in the future, Qingyin will definitely teach him a good lesson!"
"Then you are really sensible..."
I grinned and said, "It's almost time. Go back to Tianfeng Academy to report to Master Nanfeng. Since you have successfully overcome the tribulation, this matter is over."
"Um!"
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In the evening, clouds hang in the sky like blood, and Tianfeng Academy sat quietly among the mountains. When Li Qingyin and I stepped into Miaoyi Palace, Shangguan Nanfeng's voice came from the Sword Saint Cave: "Come here directly."
“Yes, Master!”
Li Qingyin smiled at me, and then took me into the Sword Saint Cave.
Shangguan Nanfeng wore a white robe, his face was soft, and he looked at Li Qingyin with approval, and said, "Yes, you have indeed survived the thunder tribulation of the Ninth Heaven of Sword Dao. Tell me, how many times have you caused?"
"In total, Master."
Li Qingyin smiled and said, "Fortunately Bu Yixuan took action in time during the last thunder tribulation, otherwise the disciple would not have the chance to successfully pass the tribulation and have comprehended the second-grade Immortal Moon Fire."
"It turned out to be the second-grade immortal moon fire?"
Shangguan Nanfeng showed a shocked expression, then nodded with a smile: "It's not bad, it didn't disappoint Master. You are now the youngest sword saint in the upper world. I'm afraid this news will be spread soon, and even His Majesty the Queen will know."
As he said that, Shangguan Nanfeng's eyes turned to me and said, "Bu Yixuan."
"Here, please tell me."
"You can fight against the Nine-level Thunder Tribulation of Sword Dao, which proves that your Sword Dao is indeed impressive. You helped Li Qingyin to achieve transcendence, which also proves that the causal connection between you and her. From now on, I will not make things difficult for you anymore, but... With your current strength, you still need to work harder, if possible..."
She sighed and said, "At the next ceremony, I hope you can step on the road of eternal heaven with Li Qingyin, fight with the taboo descendants, and fight for our human race to fight for a place in the three thousand worlds. Do you... understand what I mean?"
I nodded: "Master, I hope I will go further?"
"That's right."
She narrowed her beautiful eyes and said, "At least, you must become a sword saint to be qualified to make a name for yourself in the next National Ceremony, and even help Li Qingyin with one hand to shoulder the heavy responsibility of the upper realm together."
I took a deep breath: "I understand, but Master, why are the only ones participating in the Upper Realm Ceremony? "
“It’s very simple.”
Shangguan Nanfeng said leisurely: "The ceremony is a means for the gods of heaven to select geniuses. Only young kings are qualified to embark on the eternal road. Once they are older than a certain age, they will be directly rejected by the order rules of the ceremony. In other words, your strength and age must be a top-notch genius, otherwise you will not be qualified to participate in the ceremony."
"I understand. I still have another question. I don't know if my master can give me advice."
"Tell me."
"This time, why did Master Master so readily allow me to be with Li Qingyin?" When I asked this, my heart trembled slightly. I knew that this would be a violation, but I had to ask clearly, otherwise I would not be able to overcome this hurdle in my heart.
Shangguan Nanfeng narrowed his eyes and smiled, "I know you may have this question, but I didn't expect you to have the courage to ask. Since that's the case, I told you bluntly. In fact, it's very simple. Li Qingyin is my most proud disciple, Shangguan Nanfeng, and the most outstanding daughter of heaven in the upper world. But she is very young and after the three ways of Guiyuan, she will inevitably be shaken. I am worried that her body of mortal Tao is confused by your sweet words in the lower world. Many young generation monks only know how to conquer their skills but have no real skills. How could I let Li Qingyin commit herself to such people? Therefore, I must test you that you have enough strength to be qualified and worthy of her."
I was speechless: "So, what about the rules of Tianfeng Academy? You said that as a saint, Qingyin, she cannot sink into the relationship between men and women, so..."
"As long as you have strong enough, you can make rules. What can the rules do to you?" Shangguan Nanfeng said lightly.
I agree deeply: "Thank you for your advice from Master."
"Go back."
Shangguan Nanfeng said: "In one year, if you grow into a sword saint, you are truly qualified to attend the ceremony."
"yes!"
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When I returned to Bailu Academy, I saw the Holy Palace disciples of Bailu Palace who were attending evening classes, sitting quietly among the bamboo forests, while Master Shangguan Ziyi's body soared into the air. The White Deer Sword turned into glory, and evolved sword intents for the disciples to observe. It was rare that today's evening class was actually the master who practiced the sword skills himself.
Long Xun and Dongfang Chen were staring at him. Ling Yun and Ling Fei's two new disciples also opened their eyes wide. Only Lin Muzhao found me, smiled and pulled me out of the air, lowered his voice and said, "Come here to observe Master's swordsmanship together."
"Um!"
Master is the titled Sword Saint, and it is rare to teach him personally. I will naturally not miss this kind of god-given opportunity today. I immediately sat cross-legged beside Lin Muzhao and watched quietly. I saw Shangguan Ziyi standing in the wind, his body remained unmoved, but the sword intent around him was constantly changing. From killing Taoism to spatial rules, to Confucian and Taoist sword intent, the deduction process was slow and detailed. Such evening classes were equivalent to some extraordinary opportunities in the upper realm, such as the star-gazing stone. Even the laws recorded in the star-gazing stone may not necessarily surpass the sword intent that Master evolved at this moment.
More than a dozen disciples from the Holy Palace were observing, but how much they could understand depends on their own fortunes.
Nearly two hours later, under the sword-divine eye and devouring talent, I almost understood nearly half of the changes in the sword-divine rules deduced by my master, but less than a quarter of them could be digested. Even so, I would have benefited endlessly.
Shangguan Ziyi waved his palm gently, and the white deer sword turned into a white light and flew into the broad sleeves. The deduction ended, but the disciples did not move. They all seized the time to close their eyes and evolved their sword intent by themselves, hoping to understand the rules of sword art displayed by their master.
"Xiao Xuan."
Shangguan Ziyi flashed and came to me like a phantom in the clouds and said, "Did you help Li Qingyin complete transcendence and ignite the fire of the Holy Ruins?"
"Um!"
"How many young sword saints in the upper realm are there?" She smiled and said, "You are one of the strongest semi-saints in the upper realm. You may be able to remove them, so don't rush to complete the breakthrough first. First, you accumulate foundation for yourself. And, your senior sister Lin Muzhao will also complete transcendence in the near future and ignite the fire of the holy ruins. She will also challenge the ninth level of swordsmanship thunder tribulation. At that time, you have to protect her, otherwise the master will be really worried."
"Well, Master, don't worry, I will do my best to help my senior sister."
"Okay, how much did you understand just now?"
"More than 20%."
"That's right. If you don't understand anything, come to Master's cave. Master will deduce the rules and changes for you."
"Yes, thank you Master!"
I was so excited that this was like a small kitchen. I directly asked Long Xun, Dongfang Chen and several other Holy Palace disciples who pretended to understand the Dharma to erect their ears. However, no one said anything. Everyone knew that Lin Muzhao and I were the most proud disciples of Master, and it was common for me to vent my small kitchen. Not to mention that we rarely vent our small kitchen, especially me, who was completely in our own swordsmanship, and Master was just responsible for pointing out the direction.
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The road to swordsmanship requires stronger!
At night, he flew out of the Holy Palace with his fairy bone sword and headed straight to the Tianzhuyuan. Finally, he landed in front of the Tianzhuyuan of the Sword Tomb. As soon as he fell, he felt an extremely strong sword energy. It belonged to the Holy Dao, and it was an aura that only an authentic sword saint could emit. It was obvious that there were only a few sword saints in the Bailu Academy, and the only person who could become a sword saint in the Tianzhuyuan was his master Zhuge Ming!
"Boy, a fairy bamboo shoot has been planted in front of the sword tomb Heavenly Prison. Now one has just grown. You can pick the fairy bamboo shoots when you leave tomorrow, which will be of great benefit to you." Zhuge Ming said from afar.
My heart warmed and I nodded and said, "Thank you, Master, then I'll enter the sword tomb."
"Yeah, go."
There is only one immortal bamboo shoot in the entire Tianzhuyuan, and it has only begun to sprout recently. The surrounding restrictions are complex and even guarded by an elder in the holy realm. At this time, the immortal bamboo shoots have been shining with bright light, and the mark on my life is opened and can be picked at any time. The reason why Master is so generous is probably because of my relationship, he has completed the transcendence that he has not completed for many years, right?
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Chapter completed!