Nine Realms Sword Master

Chapter 45: A Song of Impermanence

This rhythm is much more profound and mysterious than Yin Xueyue's. Compared with Yin Xueyue's rhythm, a person like Bai Ye who doesn't know the way of rhythm can distinguish between good and bad, but this rhythm is completely out of the way of rhythm. category.

It is more like a representation, representing words, murderous intent, and artistic conception, and it is a kind of sublimation.

The master has been able to convey his emotions to everyone with the sound of his piano as he pleases.

Bai Ye was on the verge of falling, but Yin Xueyue was like a normal person.

This rhythm seems to be aimed at me only?

Bai Ye snorted secretly, even though he was a senior, he couldn't bully others like this.

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

A circle of mysterious and domineering momentum rippled out, actually competing with this rhythm.

"what?"

In the mysterious rhythm, there was a faint sound of surprise, and the high-pitched rhythm gradually faded away, and finally turned into calm.

The wind stops, the leaves fall.

Yin Xueyue seemed to have noticed something, and hurriedly bowed to the gate, and said respectfully: "Teacher, the person has already been brought."

"Come in."

A voice came out, and the voice seemed a little weak.

Bai Ye was suspicious, and walked in following Yin Xueyue.

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

Sitting beside the lotus pond was a man in white clothes. The man was thin and pale, and he looked sick. In front of him, there was a Guqin. The Guqin was mottled and the strings were old. up.

Seeing the two people coming, the man smoothed the strings and looked up at Bai Ye.

"You are the white night."

"The students have met the teacher." Bai Ye cupped her fists.

"Yeah." The man nodded and said, "My name is Yanfeng, and I'm the lecturer of the Music and Soul Master of the Disciplinary Academy. You can call me Teacher Yan."

"Yes, Teacher Yan..."

"I already know about you and the two brothers Xiao Zhenjiang." Yanfeng hung his hands on the strings, plucked them lightly, but did not touch the strings, and continued: "The shot was a bit harsh, but if it was Xiao Zhenjiang , he will kill you too, so this is understandable, but it's a pity that Hidden Dragon Academy has lost two more geniuses, which is a pity."

"The Hidden Dragon Institute is so chaotic, the strong occupy resources, and the weak have nowhere to stand. If this continues, more geniuses will wither." Bai Yedan said.

"You are right, but you may not know that not only my Hidden Dragon Academy, but also many sects are like this. If the weak cannot break through the blockade of the strong, how can they become strong? I think, the self-defense lord of the Absolute Soul Sect took over Afterwards, it will also evolve into a sect where the weak eat the strong, right?" said Feng Feng indifferently.

Bai Ye's heart skipped a beat, but he soon felt relieved.

"Have you investigated me?"

"Xiao Jianfei was abolished, the matter is neither big nor small, and you came in through the back door, how can you not attract attention?" Yan Feng said indifferently: "Investigating you is something that must be done, otherwise The origin is unknown, how can the academy tolerate it?"

Bai Ye was silent.

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

"The teacher invited me here to tell me about this?" Bai Ye asked.

"No, I invite you here because I want you to taste my new song." Yanfeng smiled.

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

"It's not that you can listen to the music only if you know the rhythm. Anyone can listen to it as long as you have a quiet heart." Yan Feng glanced at Xueyue, then at Bai Ye, and smiled.

Bai Ye took a breath, sat on a stone beside him, nodded and said: "Since the teacher invites you, Bai Ye will not be pretentious. If you can't taste something, please don't blame Bai Ye for not knowing how to appreciate it."

"You can do whatever you want."

After talking about the rumors, he pressed his ten fingers on the strings.

"Blood Moon, you should have a taste too."

"is teacher."

The two meditated and listened.

Boom!

The strings are fluctuated, and the graceful and melodious sound of the piano is scattered, and the tone is cheerful,

The rhythm is relaxed, and everyone who hears it relaxes all their muscles and bones, only feels comfortable and peaceful, and is intoxicated by it.

clang!

Suddenly, the tone changed abruptly.

A dull melody pierced into Bai Ye's ears.

Bai Ye frowned, and suddenly opened his eyes.

I saw Yan Feng with his eyes closed, his slender ten fingers constantly fluctuating the strings, the fingertips seemed to have a murderous aura, which was transmitted into the rhythm with the fluctuation of the strings.

Bai Ye felt the blood surge in his body, and the quiet soul of the sky was mobilized.

Is this the horror of the Rhythm Soul?

He closed his eyes again, listening to the chilling sound.

The surroundings are like desert yellow sand, with dead bones everywhere, and hundreds of thousands of troops are on both sides. They draw their swords, ride their horses, howl, and charge at each other.

Each sergeant's eyes were red, his face was ferocious, and he vowed to put the other party to death.

And Bai Ye seemed to be standing in the middle of these two angry armies, accepting the baptism of their killing intent.

What a song of killing!

hum!

At this time, the tone turns again!

lonely!

Dead silence!

Bai Ye looked left and right, and the scene of the battle suddenly disappeared, replaced by a terrifying dead silence!

The ground is full of corpses, the ground is stained red with blood, the sky is dark, and the west wind is bleak, as if the world has come to an end.

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

Bai Ye couldn't help murmuring, and suddenly, with a sweet throat, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and a crack appeared again in the silent Tianlong Mansion in his body.

The tone gradually weakened.

It's come to an end.

But Bai Ye still closed his eyes and listened carefully, even if there were blood stains on the corner of his mouth, it didn't affect him.

The song is over.

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

Yin Xueyue opened his eyes, pondered for a moment, and whispered: "Teacher's voice is much higher. This song is full of hope, killing and rebirth. The early stage is calm, like the calm before the storm, and the middle stage is explosive and killing. , giving people an unprecedented depression and despair, and the final ending seems to sublimate this despair, which is a song to death."

Yan Feng nodded, and said with a slight smile: "Your attainment in rhythm is indeed extraordinary, yes, yes...the three general ideas contained in this song are indeed true, you can lock the meaning of this song so quickly. No."

"Teacher, thank you." Yin Xueyue looked at Bai Ye, but saw that his eyes were still closed, he was silent, and was about to speak, but was stopped by the words.

"wait."

Yin Xueyue was puzzled and sat quietly.

But I saw a ray of light emanating from the top of Bai Ye's head, straight into the sky, and then soul energy bloomed from his body, filling the entire manor in the blink of an eye.

"Breakthrough?"

Yin Xueyue's bright eyes shrank slightly.

"Ok?"

Yan Feng opened his eyes, and a strange light flickered in his pupils, but it disappeared soon.

"Impermanence!"

At this time, Bai Ye with closed eyes suddenly read out loud.

Yan Feng stared at him closely.

"The sound of the piano is impermanent, the world is impermanent, the great way is impermanent, and all dharmas are impermanent." Bai Ye opened his eyes and said lightly.

"What do you mean?"

"What do you think I'm referring to, that's what I mean, impermanence means formlessness, formlessness means no intention." Bai Ye said.

"Is this what you heard in my piano?" Yanfeng laughed.

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

"Impermanence? A piece of impermanence, intentional and invisible?" Yin Xueyue murmured, lowered her head and thought for a while, stood up after a while, and saluted Bai Ye.

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

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

"What I hear only exists on the surface, but you can hear the depth. In this respect, I am not as good as you. Your way of rhythm in the future must be superior to mine." Yin Xueyue said.

"It doesn't matter whether you are high or low, it doesn't matter whether you are high or low. You started earlier than me, and you are my senior sister. Why should you care about the strength of your realm?" Bai Ye laughed.

Yin Xueyue was stunned, then nodded: "You are right, I am hypocritical."

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

Yan Feng laughed.

"Yes, Teacher Yan." Bai Ye stood up and cupped his fists. At this time, he suddenly thought of something, and asked, "The people from the Holy Academy will come to challenge tomorrow, what do you think, teacher, about this matter?"

"The Hidden Dragon Academy is not my own Hidden Dragon Academy, but the Hidden Dragon Academy of everyone. Whether it is strong or not does not depend on me, but on you." Yanfeng said, suddenly coughing violently, his face turned paler up.

"Is teacher okay?"

"It's nothing...it's nothing, it's just some old illness, just rest for a while. You guys... go down first." Yanfeng said weakly.

Hearing the sound, Bai Ye clasped her fists and retreated.

"Teacher, are you alright?" Yin Xueyue supported the crumbling Yan Feng.

Yan Feng waved his hands and shouted: "I'm fine, don't worry."

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

"After so many years, I have finally waited for him."

"Who? White Night?"

"Yes, that's him."

"Why is the teacher so sure?"

"Because he...has that sword on his waist." Yan Feng smiled.

....

A song of words and wind made Bai Yemao suddenly realize that everything in the world can be enlightened. Whether it is meditation, sword enlightenment or listening to music, it is a kind of improvement of people's realm.

The residence has been abandoned, and Bai Ye basically cultivates in the forest now. Of course, Long Yue is also there, but she is surprisingly quiet during this time, and she will not disturb Bai Ye in the future.

After a night of recuperation, at dawn on the second day, when Bai Ye opened his eyes, his whole body unexpectedly sublimated, his eyes were extremely energetic, and a faint halo overflowed from his skin, even the dragon under the big tree over there Yue couldn't help but opened her eyes and glanced at him.

Bai Ye breathed out, dragged the soft sword, sat cross-legged on the boulder, and began to practice "Nine Soul Sword Art".

"Hurry up, it's about to start."

At this time, there were bursts of noisy sounds outside the forest.

Bai Ye's senses are extremely strong now, and any wind and grass within a radius of one kilometer cannot escape his ears.

"It seems that there is something lively to watch, do you want to go and have a look?" Long Yue, who was bored in every way, immediately cheered up, ran over and grabbed Bai Ye's arm and asked.

"It should be the people from the Holy Court."

Bai Ye nodded: "Go and see."

Outside the Hidden Dragon Academy, there is an extremely open area, which is usually used by the Hidden Dragon Academy to recruit students, but today, a large number of souls have gathered here.

These souls are all wearing robes with unicorn pattern, all of them are arrogant and domineering. They are lined up in front of the gate of Hidden Dragon Court, and in front of them, there are ten men and women standing.

These ten men and women have extraordinary auras, and just by the soul qi emanating from them, it can be concluded that these ten people are powerhouses above the fifth level of Qi Soul Realm.

These ten people are the contestants used by the Holy Academy to challenge the Hidden Dragon Academy!

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

"I didn't expect that this time the Holy Academy would attack the Hidden Dragon Academy."

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

"I see... Xuan, during this period of time, the people in the Holy Court were very rampant. After they wiped out the Juehun Sect for the dynasty, they absorbed a group of talented and powerful disciples from the Juehun Sect. Their strength increased greatly, and they began to go around Challenge, they use the excuse of disciples to learn from each other to abolish the cultivation bases of the powerful disciples of various colleges one by one, so that the strength of these colleges is greatly reduced, and then openly invite all the students of those colleges to transfer to the Holy Academy. The number of people has already exceeded 50,000, if this continues, it will dominate the dynasty, and even become the number one soul cultivator force in our Great Xia Dynasty!!"

One person spoke eloquently, and the words fell, causing the surrounding people to exclaim.

Bai Ye also heard such remarks, his brows were furrowed immediately, and he looked at the ten people. Among the ten people, several of them were familiar faces.

Zhang Qinghong and Bai Zhixin are also there. Seeing that she was safe and sound, Bai Ye was slightly relieved.

But besides them, there was a familiar figure.

Ye Qian!

She is here too!

For Bai Zhixin, Bai Ye doesn't have much hatred anymore. The two had some conflicts before, but when the Juehun Sect was in peril, Bai Zhixin dared to stand up for Bai Ye to confront the Potian Army. Very simple.

But Bai Zhixin's behavior seemed a little strange, she looked around from time to time, with worry flashing in her eyes.

Bai Ye was suspicious and suddenly startled.

Chen Canghai?

Why didn't you see Chen Canghai?

The existence of the second place in the Dragon and Tiger Ranking of the Absolute Soul Sect, his strength is beyond doubt, he is now a member of the Holy Academy, why is he not here at this time? The Holy Court has absolutely no reason to abandon him, unless he deliberately refuses to come.

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

Bai Ye turned his head and whispered.

"What's the matter?" Long Yue was not used to Bai Ye's address, but she still responded.

"Help me find a man named Chen Canghai at the Academy of the Holy Way, and see if he is still in the academy." Bai Ye said.

"I won't go, there will be excitement here soon, I don't want to go."

"Ten pots of high-quality drunken wine!" Bai Ye whispered.

"You..." Long Yue gritted her silver teeth slightly, her blushing little face flushed again, she stomped her feet, and hummed, "Twenty pots."

"Deal!" Bai Ye said with some heartache.

But I don't know that I have taken advantage of it. Twenty pots of drunken wine can drive an unfathomable soul person. If I tell it, I don't know how many people will be stunned.

When the voice fell, Long Yue disappeared instantly.

"The vice president is here!"

At this moment, I don't know who shouted.

The crowd immediately fell silent, and then parted. A group of students from the Hidden Dragon Institute with strong aura came out, and the leader was Yan Feng!

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