Nine Realms Sword Master

Bai Ye looked up, and Long Yue who was sitting cross-legged over there had slowly opened her eyes, her complexion was slightly pale, the sweat on her forehead hadn't dried up, her pink lips were chapped, and she was extremely weak.

Bai Ye took out some soul pills from the storage ring and handed them over.

Long Yue was also not polite, grabbed it and stuffed it into her small mouth. After a while, that pale little face finally regained a little rosiness.

"Are you OK?"

"fine."

Long Yue exhaled, looked at Bai Ye for a while, then lowered her head and said, "That... thank you."

"Thank me?" Bai Ye was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "It's just a few soul pills, what is there to be thankful for?"

"I'm not thanking you for this...I'm thanking you for saving me before." Long Yue breathed out, and her eyes flashed: "I didn't expect to get sick at that time. If I didn't get sick, maybe things would be wrong. It's going to turn out like this."

"Sickness?"

Bai Ye was stunned: "Are you sick?"

"You are the only one who is sick." Long Yue exclaimed angrily, returning to the previous innocence.

"I'm sorry, sorry, I didn't mean that." Bai Ye scratched his head, and said with a smile: "But your strength is not bad. A person like you has a very strong physical body, how can you get sick?"

"It's not an ordinary disease." Long Yue was silent for a moment, then said: "You should have noticed it, once I drink alcohol, my personality will change drastically."

"Yes, becoming very bold." Bai Ye nodded, and couldn't help thinking about that night again.

Long Yue blushed and said shyly, "That was not my intention, but me... I... I have a dual personality."

"Dual personality?" Bai Ye was startled.

"It's been like this since I was born. As long as there is a problem with my consciousness, another personality of mine will appear." Long Yue whispered, her cheeks flushed.

Bai Ye suddenly felt astonished. It was the first time he had heard of such a thing when he grew up.

"Then you like drinking because you are influenced by another personality?" Bai Ye asked.

"Yes, but my original personality doesn't like drinking." Long Yue said.

"That's it...then your illness..."

"It's related to this personality, but..." Long Yue hesitated for a while, but her eyes were extremely dim, as if she was reminiscing about something, and she didn't continue.

"If you don't want to say it, then don't say it. You can rest yourself and don't think too much." Bai Ye comforted. Long Yue's mystery made him very curious, but he respected her, since she didn't want to mention it, there was no need to ask further.

"I have this disease once a month. The time of the attack is not fixed, and the intensity of the attack is also unstable, but I have never had such a serious illness before. Bai Ye, I may have to stay here for a while." Long Yue said.

Bai Ye nodded, returned to his bed, sat cross-legged to recuperate Tianhun.

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In the luxurious and noble Beixuan Mansion, a large number of servants came in and out, and the guards patrolled the mansion.

Beixuan, one of the four major families in the royal capital, has a long history. The ancestor of Beixuan was the founding father of the Great Xia Dynasty. Over the years, there have been many talented people in Beixuan's family. It is said that the strength of Xuanzhi can be ranked first among the four major families. It was not until the strength of the Beixuan family became stronger and stronger in recent years that they had a taste of deterring the royal power, and they gradually restrained themselves.

In a quiet courtyard of Beixuan's house, two white-haired old men sat in front of a stone table with a chessboard on it. They each held a chess piece, staring at the chessboard in deep thought with solemn expressions.

Click.

Sunspot fell.

"You're going to lose." The old man in the yellow robe showed a slight smile on his face.

"After playing chess with Master for so many years, I've always lost more than I won, and I'm used to it." The brown-robed old man on the opposite side said softly, his face was expressionless, and his eyes were unusually calm, like two old wells.

"Playing chess with you is the most boring, but I like playing chess with you because it's true." The old man reorganized the game and said with a smile.

The old man in brown robe said nothing.

But at this time,

The old man in yellow robe froze, his gray brows furrowed.

"Come in when you come, why hesitate outside the door?" He whispered.

After a while, a person walked slowly outside the door.

It is the current head of the Beixuan family, Beixuanjiao! .

"It's Jiaoer, what happened? He looks ugly as usual? Could it be that those little bastards are causing trouble again?" the old man in yellow robe said lightly.

This old man is the former head of the Beixuan family, the genius of Beixuan who dominated the capital back then, Beixuan Xuyang.

Bei Xuanjiao pursed his lower lip, his eyes dimmed, and his voice trembled: "Father, Feng'er... is dead..."

click...

A few chess pieces slipped from Beixuan Xuyang's withered hands and fell on the chessboard.

The brown-robed old man's eyes widened a little.

"How did you die?"

With a calm face, Beixuan Xuyang stretched out his trembling hands, picked up the chess pieces one by one, and put them into the box.

"He was killed by the people of Hidden Dragon Academy. The third brother went to save him, but he also died." Bei Xuanjiao choked up.

But in the next second, a palm wind hit him and slapped him hard in the face.

Snapped.

Bei Xuanjiao's body shook a few times, palm prints appeared on his face, and blood stains spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"You Patriarch, how do you deserve it?" Beixuan Xuyang was still sitting in front of the stone table, his voice already extremely gloomy.

"The child is guilty, please punish the father." Bei Xuanjiao knelt down and said in a low voice.

Beixuan Xuyang took a deep breath, and when he opened his old eyes again, he seemed to be a few years older.

"When did it happen?"

"Three days ago..."

"What happened three days ago, are you telling me now?"

"Feng'er is your most beloved child, but now that he has passed away, the boy is worried about you, father... too sad, and wants to solve it by himself."

"Who is the other party?" Beixuan Xuyang took a slight breath.

"Hidden Dragon Court."

"Hidden Dragon Court? Good! Good... good!" Beixuan Xuyang nodded again and again, with murderous intent in his old eyes: "How dare a dog with a living breath stroke the beard of my Beixuan family? Good! Very good! Very good it is good..."

"The Hidden Dragon Academy used the investigation as an excuse to delay the time. My son dared not confront him head-on. After all, other families were eyeing him and appealed to His Majesty, but the case was dismissed due to insufficient evidence. Therefore, my son can only bear with it for the time being."

"You can consider the future of the family, which proves that you still have some vision. After all, Hidden Dragon Academy is not an ordinary academy. It has a profound foundation, but even if he provokes my Beixuan family, it is impossible for everything to be peaceful."

Beixuan Xuyang stared at the brown-robed old man in front of him, and said calmly: "Go to the hidden dragon courtyard, kill some dogs, and bring the person who killed Feng'er here, and I will interrogate him myself!"

Without saying a word, the old man in brown robe dropped the white piece in his hand on the chessboard.

Slap.

The chess piece fell, and the person disappeared.

Bei Xuanjiao's face tightened slightly, and there was horror in his eyes.

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The opening day of Bieyun Mountain is getting tighter and tighter, and the Houses of the Royal Capital are scrambling to prepare. This time, it was not just as simple as searching for the secret treasure of the Moon Worshiping Sect, but also a contest between the Houses of Lords.

Long Yue stayed in the training room for less than a day before returning to the small forest. Compared with the boring training room, she seemed to prefer the quiet small forest.

Bai Ye didn't stop for a moment, taking advantage of this time to constantly explore the soul of the Tianzhen Dragon and feel its soul power.

The Sky-Suppressing Dragon Soul is completely different from the Taotie Heavenly Soul, and the two soul powers are also fundamentally different.

After the Taotie Heavenly Soul is mutated, its soul power tends to be more destructive, its soul energy is hot, and it can easily destroy or even burn the target, while the Sky-Suppressing Dragon Soul tends to suppress, and the big soul is sacrificed to shock the mountains and rivers.

Twin souls have infinite potential compared to single souls, because the sky souls have infinite possibilities.

"These two kinds of heavenly souls are extremely powerful. If they cooperate with each other, the power they display must be extraordinary."

Bai Ye murmured.

Whoosh!

At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly blows down from the sky, the surrounding trees shatter instantly, and murderous intent descends like a waterfall.

Bai Ye's eyes froze, and he hurriedly retreated.

boom!

As soon as he retreated, the place where he was sitting exploded immediately, and the terrifying shock wave blew in all directions and hit him.

Bai Ye backed away again and again, shaking her body.

Such terrifying soul power, just a ray of breath contains such power.

Bai Ye stared at the mid-air, and shouted: "Who? Come out!"

"The response was good, but it's a pity."

An indifferent voice came from the air, and an old man in a gray robe fell from the air. The old man had chicken skin and white hair, and was dressed plainly, but he exuded a terrifying murderous aura, especially in his hands, he was holding a few Bloody head.

Bai Ye looked at the head, and his eyes instantly turned ferocious.

These heads are all the heads of the disciples of the Hidden Dragon Institute, and these people... When Wang Xing was in trouble, they all followed Yan Feng to help him.

"Are you from Beixuan's family?" Bai Ye said ferociously.

"It's good if you know, come with me!" The old man threw the heads aside casually, turned his hands into palms, and grabbed them in the air. A wave of soul power turned into suction and pulled Bai Ye's body, dragging him towards the palm.

Bai Ye didn't resist, and directly put his hand on the dead dragon sword.

However, it hasn't been long since the Death Dragon Sword was unsheathed last time, and the blade is still hot. Although it can be pulled out, it may not be as powerful as before, even a soft sword...

However, until now, there is only one battle!

But at this moment, a strong wind suddenly came from the side.

The old man's expression changed, and he retreated immediately.

The strong wind was shattering, and there was no grass left in the place it passed, and it actually dragged the earth out of a long gully.

Looking around, Long Yue walked over slowly. Her delicate little face was covered with coldness, her eyes were filled with murderous intent, her silver teeth were clenched, and she stared at the old man in gray robe.

"Are you from Beixuan's family? Then that bastard who dared to offend me is also from your family?" Long Yue asked coldly.

"Who is your Excellency?" As if sensing the unfathomable aura on Long Yue, the old man became cautious.

"Who am I? Hmph, back then in Wang Xing, the person Beixuanfeng wanted to kill was me! Why, don't you all know this?" Long Yue said coldly.

The old man frowned: "Is there any misunderstanding between your Excellency and my Beixuan family?"

This person's strength is unfathomable. Although the blow just now was hasty, its power is extremely terrifying. I am afraid that he is a strong person above the Soulless Realm. How could Bei Xuanfeng provoke such an existence? What is her relationship with Bai Ye?

"Misunderstanding? Yes, and it's huge!!"

Long Yue didn't want to talk nonsense, so she rushed forward, and there were afterimages in the air. The speed was unacceptable, and she fell in front of the brown-robed old man in an instant, and slapped it with her delicate little hands.

Crash!

The strong wind in the palm of his hand was like thousands of knives, the old man in gray robe hurriedly dodged, but he was a beat behind, the brutal soul energy tore his robe to pieces, his body was bloody and bloody, wounds appeared, these The wound was still filled with black air.

Bai Ye frowned slightly.

The brown-robed old man probably didn't expect that there was such a terrifying girl beside Bai Ye, so he turned around immediately and jumped into the sky.

He wanted to escape.

"Want to leave? Since you are here at Hidden Dragon Academy, please stay."

At this moment, there was a sound of breaking through the sky, and the magnificent soul energy covered the sky like a big net. The old man shook his palms towards the sky, and with a bang, a large number of waves of soul energy appeared in the sky. The scene was extremely majestic, but The 'soul net' was not broken, but kept pressing down.

The old man was forced to the ground, but seeing a strong wind in the small forest, a wonderful melody came floating.

This melody is very mysterious. Although Bai Ye can hear it, she doesn't feel anything. However, the old man's face turned pale and his eyes gradually became dizzy.

A figure rushed over and stood in front of Bai Ye and Long Yue.

"Words?"

The old man in brown robe said hoarsely.

Yan Feng looked at the head on the ground, anger erupted in his eyes, his pale face was a little red, and he said: "Has the Beixuan family become so arrogant? How dare you kill people in my Hidden Dragon Yard??"

"It's just interest." The brown-robed old man said lightly: "The master is very angry at the loss of his heir. If he comes here in person, I'm afraid these heads on the ground will not belong to ordinary disciples."

"You can ask him to come to Hidden Dragon Court for a try." Yan Feng said in a deep voice.

"If your Hidden Dragon Academy doesn't hand over this person, he will definitely come here." The brown-robed old man said.

"Hand over Bai Ye? Hmph, do you think anyone in our Hidden Dragon Academy would do such a thing?" Yan Feng said coldly.

Hand over disciple? This is absolutely impossible. This is already the lowest bottom line for an academy leader. Once such a thing is done, the academy will not be far from disbanding. This is not only because human life is at stake, but also a matter of principle. Even if Bai Ye wasn't an amazingly gifted genius, Yan Feng would never hand him over.

"Very good, that means there will be more contacts between Hidden Dragon Academy and Beixuan's family." The brown-robed old man stopped talking, turned his steps, and planned to leave.

"Stop going!" Yan Feng yelled, and pulled out a guqin from the storage ring, his five fingers waved quickly, and a rhythm swayed out.

"what!!!!"

The old man in brown robe let out a loud roar, and a sound wave came out of his mouth, shaking the rhythm.

"Words! If I don't go back to Beixuan's house today to deal with errands, there will be rivers of blood in Hidden Dragon Academy tomorrow. You should know my position in Beixuan's house, right?" the old man said hoarsely.

Yan Feng's pupils froze, and the five fingers placed on the strings couldn't help but stop shaking.

Bai Ye saw all this in his eyes, and ripples appeared in his heart.

The wind of speech is indeed very strong, but it is not so strong that he can be unscrupulous. In the capital, there are many forces and even many people who can restrict him.

Only the strong have the absolute right to speak, and can truly control their own lives in their own hands.

However, just as the brown-robed old man finished speaking, a terrifying, cold, and violent soul energy suddenly surged towards him.

The brown-robed old man hastily gathered up his soul power to resist.

Boom!

The domineering soul energy scattered all of his soul energy, his chest suffered a heavy blow, it was dented a little, and he fell on the boulder not far away, the boulder shattered, and the old man spit out a big mouthful of blood before he got up.

The blood glowed with a halo, obviously the soul of the sky was injured.

Yan Feng's face froze, and he looked sideways, but saw Long Yue not far away had a cold face, staring at the old man.

"He doesn't dare to do anything to you, but I'm different! You villain, since you want to provoke me, you have to save your life!!"

After all, Long Yue rushed over directly, her soul power was unleashed, not to mention the petite figure, but the thick and powerful soul energy was so suppressed that people couldn't breathe.

Yan Feng's face turned pale, Long Yue's strength was actually much stronger than him.

Bai Ye's eyes flickered, he took a slight breath, and didn't stop him.

The old man's indifferent expression finally showed a trace of panic.

"Words!" he yelled.

"She is not from my Hidden Dragon Academy, she wants to kill you, it has nothing to do with my Hidden Dragon Academy." Said Feng Feng indifferently.

He will not stop Long Yue, nor can he stop Long Yue.

Hearing the sound, the old man's eyes were both startled and angry. With a loud roar, his soul power surged up and shook towards Long Yue.

But Long Yue's soul power is extremely terrifying, there is actually a rotten power, as soon as the other party's soul power approaches, it will be corrupted, disintegrated, collapsed and disappeared...

What kind of power of the soul is this? Is it a mutated heavenly soul?

Bai Ye stared at Long Yue's figure with tight eyes.