MTL - Nine Realms Sword Master-Chapter 45 Impermanence

This rhythm is more profound and mysterious than the sound of the blood moon. Compared with the rhythm of the sound, blood moon, Bai Ye, a person who does not understand the way of sound, can distinguish between good and bad, but this tone is completely out of the way of sound. Category.

It is more like a representative, representing words, murderous spirit, artistic conception, and a kind of sublimation.

The owner can use his piano to convey his emotions to everyone as he wants.

Bai Ye was a little shaky, but Yinxueyue was like a person without incident.

This rhythm seems to be only for me?

Bai Ye snorted, although he was a senior, he couldn't bully people like that.

He closed his eyes, released his soul, and felt the general trend of the world, constructing the profound meaning of the general trend, blooming all over his body.

A circle of mysterious and overbearing general momentum oscillated, and it actually contended with this rhythm.

"what?"

In the mysterious rhythm, a faint sound of surprise sounded, and the high-pitched rhythm gradually faded, and finally became calm.

The wind stops and the leaves fall.

Yinxueyue seemed to have noticed something, and hurriedly leaned toward the door, and said respectfully: "Teacher, the man has already been brought."

"All come in."

A voice came out, which seemed a bit weak.

Bai Ye was suspicious, and walked in with Yinxueyue.

The manor is extremely elegant, with lotus pond buildings, pavilions and rockery, full of artistic conception.

Sitting by the lotus pond was a man in white clothes. The man was thin, pale and sick. In front of him, there was a guqin, which was mottled and worn, and the strings were old, as if they were old. Up.

Seeing the two coming, the man smoothed the strings and raised his head to look at Bai Ye.

"You are Bai Ye."

"The students have seen the teacher." Bai Ye clasped his fists.

"Yeah." The man nodded and said, "My name is Yanfeng. I am the lecturer of the Discipline Soul Master. You can call me Teacher Yan."

"Yes, teacher Yan..."

"I already know about you and Xiao Zhenjiang brothers." Yan Feng hung his hands on the strings, gently plucking them, but didn't touch the strings, and continued: "It's a bit harder, but if you change to Xiao Zhenjiang , He will kill you too, so this is understandable, but it is a pity that I lost two geniuses in the Hidden Dragon Academy."

"The Hidden Dragon Academy is so chaotic, the strong occupy resources, and the weak have nowhere to stand. If you continue, only more geniuses will wither." Bai Ye said indifferently.

"You are right, but you may not know it. It is not only my Hidden Dragon Academy, but many sects are like this. If the weak cannot break through the blockade of the strong, how can they become the strong? I think, the self-defense master of the Soulless Sect will take over Later, it also evolved into a sect of the weak and the strong, right?" said the wind indifferently.

Bai Ye's heart beats, but she is relieved soon.

"Have you investigated me?"

"Xiao Jianfei was abandoned, things are neither big nor small, and you came through the back door, how can you not attract people's attention?" The wind said: "Investigating you is something that must be done, otherwise The origin is unknown, how can the college tolerate it?"

Bai Ye did not say anything.

"You don't need to worry. With your strength, you are already qualified to enter the Tibetan Dragon Academy. I approve you to become an official disciple of the Tibetan Dragon Academy."

"The teacher invited me over to tell me about it?" Bai Ye asked.

"No, I invite you to come. I want you to **** new song." Yanfeng smiled.

"Pin music? I don't understand rhythm." Bai Ye shook his head.

"It's not that you can listen to music if you understand the rhythm. As long as you have a quiet heart, anyone can listen." Yan Feng looked at Yin Xueyue, and looked at Bai Ye with a smile.

Bai Ye took a breath, sat on a rock beside him, nodded and said: "Since the teacher invites him, Bai Ye is not hypocritical. If you can't get a good product, please don't blame Bai Ye for not knowing how to appreciate it."

"Whatever you want."

After remarks, press the ten fingers on the strings.

"Blood Moon, you should also taste it."

"is teacher."

The two are meditating and listening.

Huh!

The strings were fluctuated, and the graceful and melodious sound of the piano spread out, the tone was cheerful, the rhythm was relaxed, and everyone who heard it relaxed, just felt comfortable and peaceful, and intoxicated.

clang!

Suddenly, the tone changed suddenly.

A dull rhythm fell into Bai Ye's ears.

Bai Ye frowned and opened her eyes suddenly.

Yanfeng closed his eyes, and his slender ten fingers kept fluctuating the strings. The fingertips seemed to have murderous intent, which was transmitted to the rhythm with the fluctuations of the strings.

Bai Ye felt the blood surging in her body, and the quiet Heavenly Soul was mobilized.

Is this the horror of the melody soul?

He closed his eyes again and listened to the sound of killing.

The surrounding area looked like desert and yellow sand, with dry bones all over the ground. On both sides were hundreds of thousands of troops. They drew their swords, snarled horses, and charged each other.

Every sergeant has red eyes and a savage complexion, vowing to put the other side to death.

And Bai Ye, as if standing in the center of these two angry armies, accepting the baptism of their killing intent.

What a killer song!

Hum!

At this time, the tone turns again!

lonely!

Dead!

Looking around in the white night, the scene of battle suddenly disappeared, replaced by a terrible silence!

The ground is full of bones, blood stains the ground, the sky is dim, and the west wind is bleak, as if the world has come to an end.

"The universe, reincarnation, all within one thought."

Bai Ye couldn't help murmuring, suddenly, his throat was sweet, and he spits out a mouthful of blood, and a crack appeared again in the quiet Zhentian Dragon Mansion in his body.

The tone gradually weakened.

It's over.

But Bai Ye still closed his eyes and listened carefully, even if there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth, it did not affect him.

The song is over.

People seem to be immersed in the ups and downs of the piano for a long time, hard to extricate themselves.

Yinxueyue opened her eyes, pondered for a moment, and whispered: "The teacher's voice is much higher. This song is full of hope, killing and rebirth. The early stage is gentle, like the tranquility before the storm, the mid-term outbreak and killing. It gives people an unprecedented depression and makes people feel desperate, and the final end seems to sublimate this despair. This is a song to death."

Yanfeng nodded, and smiled slightly: "Your melody is really extraordinary, yes, yes... the three main ideas of this song are indeed the same. You can lock the meaning of this song so quickly. No."

"Teacher praised." Yin Xueyue looked at Bai Ye, but saw that he was still closed his eyes, not saying a word, and was about to say something, but was stopped by the wind.

"and many more."

Yinxueyue was puzzled and sat quietly.

But he saw a bright light emerging from the top of Bai Ye's head, straight into the sky, and then the spirit aura bloomed from his body, filling the entire manor in the blink of an eye.

"Breakthrough?"

Yinxueyueming eyes contracted slightly.

"Ok?"

Yanfeng opened his eyes, and a strange light flickered at the pupil, but soon disappeared.

"Impermanence!"

At this time, closed eyes Bai Ye suddenly read aloud.

Yanfeng stared at him closely.

"The sound of the piano is impermanent, the world is impermanent, the avenue is impermanent, everything is impermanent." Bai Ye opened his eyes and said lightly.

"What do you mean."

"What do you think I mean, that is, impermanence is intangible, and intangible is unintentional." Bai Ye said.

"Is this what you hear in the sound of my piano?" Yanfeng laughed.

Bai Ye shook his head, but said, "Yes."

"Impermanence? A song of impermanence, unintentionally invisible?" Yinxueyue murmured, lowered Zhenshou to think for a while, stood up after a moment, and bowed to Bai Ye.

"Please allow me to call you Brother Bai from now on."

"Sister Yin, what do you mean?" Bai Ye was slightly surprised.

"What I hear only exists on the surface, but you can hear the deep level. In this regard, I am not as good as you. Your future sound and rhythm must be above me." Yin Xueyue said.

"Whether it's high or low, it doesn't matter whether it's up or down, you got started earlier than me, it's my senior sister, so why bother with the strength of the Yi Realm?" Bai Ye laughed.

Yinxueyue was startled, and then nodded: "You are right, I am hypocritical."

"Today's song, I am very happy, Bai Ye, your understanding of the rhythm is also beyond my expectations, but I know that you are not interested in the way of the rhythm, if you have time, you can come and listen to me. Classes, five days a month, I will teach in the Arena of Conspiracy."

Yanfeng laughed.

"Yes, Teacher Yan." Bai Ye got up and clasped his fists. At this moment, he suddenly thought of something and asked: "The people of the Holy Monastery of Tomorrow are here to challenge. What is the teacher's opinion on this matter?"

"The Hidden Dragon Courtyard is not my own Hidden Dragon Courtyard, but everyone's Hidden Dragon Courtyard. Its strength lies not in me, but in you." Yanfeng said, suddenly coughing violently, and his face became paler. Up.

"Is the teacher okay?"

"It's okay... it's okay, it's just some old illness, just take a short rest. You guys... go down first." Yanfeng said weakly.

Bai Ye heard the sound, hugged his fists, and then retreated.

"Teacher, are you all right." Yinxueyue supported the shaky words.

Yanfeng waved his hand and shouted: "I'm fine, don't worry."

He looked at the direction that Bai Ye was leaving, and gradually made a sound, his dim eyes revealed a gleam of light.

"For so many years, I finally waited for him."

"Who? White Night?"

"Yes, it's him."

"Why is the teacher so sure."

"Because he has that sword hung around his waist." Yanfeng smiled.

....

The melody of words and wind suddenly opened the white night. It turns out that everything in the world can be understood. Whether meditation, sword comprehension or listening to music, it is a kind of improvement of the realm of people.

The residence has been abandoned, Bai Ye is now basically cultivating in the woods, of course, Long Yue is also there, but during this time she is surprisingly quiet, and will disturb Bai Ye in the future.

The rest of the night, at dawn the next day, Bai Ye opened his eyes, there was an unexpected sublimation of the whole person, the eyes were extremely energetic, and the skin overflowed with a faint halo, even the dragon under the big tree over there. Yue couldn't help opening her eyes and glanced at him.

Bai Ye sighed, dragged the soft sword, sitting cross-legged on the big stone, and began to practice "Nine Souls Sword Art."

"Hurry up, hurry up, it will start soon."

At this time, there were bursts of noise from Linwai.

Bai Ye's senses are extremely strong now, and the wind and grass within a kilometer radius can't escape his ears.

"It seems there is a lively scene to watch, whether to go and take a look." Long Yue, who was bored in all kinds of ways, immediately came to his mind, ran over and grabbed Bai Ye's arm.

"It should be the people of the holy courtyard."

Bai Ye nodded: "Go and see."

Outside the Tibetan Dragon Academy, there is an extremely open area. This is generally used by the Tibetan Dragon Academy to set up recruitment points for students, but today, a large number of souls have gathered here.

These souls are all wearing robes printed with unicorn patterns. They are all proud and domineering. They are lined up in front of the gate of the Tibetan Dragon Academy, and in front of them, ten men and women stand.

These ten men and women have extraordinary temperaments, and just the spirit aura radiating from them can be concluded that these ten are strong people above the fifth level of the spirit state.

These ten people are the players used by the Holy Academy to challenge the Tibetan Dragon Academy!

When Bai Ye and Longyue rushed to the gate, more than a thousand people had gathered here. In addition to the students from the two schools, there were also a large number of souls who had heard the news.

"Unexpectedly, this time the Holy Courtyard would actually attack the Hidden Dragon Courtyard."

"I don't know if Hidden Dragon Academy can withstand the masters of the Holy Academy!"

"I see...hang, during this time, the people in the holy court were very rampant. After they wiped out the Extinct Soul Sect for the dynasty, they absorbed a group of talented and powerful disciples in the Extinct Soul Sect, their strength increased greatly, and they began to go everywhere. Challenge, they used disciples to learn from each other to abolish the cultivation of the powerful disciples of each college one by one, so that the strength of these colleges was greatly reduced, and then openly invited all the students from those colleges to be transferred to the holy college. The number has exceeded 50,000. If this continues, it will dominate the dynasty and even become the first soul cultivation force of the Daxia Dynasty!!"

One person said humbly, and the words fell, causing all around to exclaim.

When Bai Ye heard such remarks, his brows suddenly frowned, and he looked at the ten people. Among them, a few of them were still familiar faces.

Zhang Qinghong, Bai Zhixin is also there. Seeing that she was in peace, Bai Ye breathed a sigh of relief.

But besides them, there is a familiar figure.

Ye Qian!

She is here too!

Bai Ye didn’t have much hatred for Bai Ye’s heart. The two had a bit of conflict before, but at the moment when the Soulless Sect was in danger, Bai Ye’s heart dared to stand up for Bai Ye to confront the Po Tian Army. He knew that this sister’s mind was actually Very simple.

But Bai Zhixin's performance seemed a little strange, she looked around from time to time, and worries flashed in her eyes.

Bai Ye was suspicious, suddenly startled.

Chen Canghai?

Why didn't you see Chen Canghai?

There is no doubt about the strength of the second in the Dragon and Tiger rankings of the Soulless Sect. He is now a member of the Holy Court, why is he not at this time? There is absolutely no reason to abandon him in the Holy Court, unless he deliberately does not come.

"Yue'er, can you do me a favor?"

Bai Ye turned and whispered.

"What's the matter?" Long Yue was a little uncomfortable with the name Bai Ye, but still responded.

"Help me go to Shengdao Academy to find a person named Chen Canghai, and see if he is still in the Academy." Bai Ye said.

"If I don't go, there will be a lot of fun here, I don't want to go."

"Ten pots of fine drunk immortal wine!" Bai Ye whispered.

"You..." Long Yueyin's teeth bit, her cheeky face flushed again, she stamped her foot and hummed: "Twenty pots."

"Deal!" Bai Ye said in pain.

But I don't know that I have taken a big advantage. Twenty pots of drunk immortal wine can drive an unfathomable soul. If you want to say this, I don't know how many people can be shocked.

The sound fell, and Long Yue disappeared instantly.

"The deputy dean is here!"

At this moment, someone yelled.

The crowd immediately calmed down, and then separated, a group of strong Tibetan Dragon Academy students walked out of it, and the person in the lead was actually speaking!

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