Nine Realms Sword Master

Chapter 1062 Wrong posture

The sweeper came to meet the disciples, and the palace master ran to sweep the floor?

What is this?

Bai Ye was confused.

The old man stepped forward and appeared under the statue as if teleporting.

"Okay, Palace Mistress, people are here, let's go!" The old man snatched the broom over and said impatiently.

"Oh? People are coming?"

The figure froze for a moment, turned around and walked towards Bai Ye.

It was a guy dressed very plainly, with a goatee beard, messy hair, and a very ordinary appearance. He seemed to be younger than the old man, and he was also inconspicuous. But what people are extremely concerned about is that there is a brown scabbard hanging around his waist, and there is no sword.

"Meet the Palace Master!" Bai Ye clasped her fists in salute.

"Oh, you don't have to be so polite, come on, let's sit down."

The Palace Master grinned and said casually.

"My lord, you don't have any pretensions!" Bai Ye smiled faintly.

"Stuff? Didn't the elders finish it?" The palace master took out an apple from nowhere, sat under the statue, gnawed with Erlang's legs crossed and said, "You disciples are also hard-working. If you often see those high-ranking elders, you have to be respectful. If you see me as the palace master again, you must not be scared to death? So I am very casual, and you don’t have to be polite when you see me. You don’t have to say anything, you know? Just treat me as a Your big brother is done!"

"Okay..." Bai Ye squeezed out a smile, but he was not used to it.

But the Palace Master obviously didn't know that this disciple didn't know what it meant to be cautious when he saw an elder.

"I don't know why the palace lord asked me to come here?" Seeing that the palace lord finished eating an apple in a short while, Bai Ye couldn't help asking.

"It's nothing, just to talk about your cultivation!" The palace lord chewed on the apple: "Your talent is good and your aptitude is also very good. I plan to focus on training you, Yinghuajian and Gongsun Mujiao. Now that we've talked, it's you."

"nourish?"

"From tomorrow onwards, the three of you can freely enter and exit my main hall. There is a reading room behind it, which contains this 'door' supreme sword formula. You can read it at will. In addition, I will teach you some magic circles. , enchantment, and organ skills, I will teach you all." The palace lord laughed.

Organ technique? Bai Ye's eyes lit up.

This is a good thing!

"Thank you, Palace Master!"

"Why are you being polite? You are a disciple of my Yijian Tiangong, you are my own! I don't play with those who treat my own people, as long as it is good for you, I will give it! However, I also hope that you will develop in the future , don’t forget the Zong’men!”

"Uh...developed?"

"It means to achieve success!"

"no problem."

"That's good!" The palace lord chuckled, turned his palms over, and found two wine gourds from nowhere, and handed one over: "Drink it, this is warming soul wine, drinking it is good for the soul, you These celestial souls in your body are interesting, especially the last celestial soul... there is still a bit of the breath of the dead dragon sword, how did you get this celestial soul?"

Hearing the sound, Bai Ye was stunned for a moment, and Xuan'er smiled bitterly: "It seems that Palace Master 'Zi' has seen through my secrets?"

"Hahaha, a weapon like the Death Dragon Sword is also very powerful in Lishengzhou. How many people covet it, I naturally know about it." The palace owner laughed.

Bai Ye opened the gourd, took a sip of the wine, and casually explained the process of generating the dead dragon's heavenly soul.

"So that's it, you are from the Nine Souls? You're amazing!" the palace lord nodded.

"sharp?"

"Of course it's amazing! It's not easy for people from the Nine Souls Continent to cultivate into saints. Most of the people in Li Shengzhou are native souls, either from the Shenwu Continent, or from several other continents..."

"A few other continents?" Bai Ye's pupils shrank: "Could it be that there are other planes besides the Shenwu Continent and the Nine Soul Continent?"

"This world is vast. Of course, it's not just Shenwu and Nine Souls, but there's nothing to say about other places. You can slowly understand it by yourself when you have time. You can understand it by yourself after reading the classics in Lishengzhou." Gong The master gulped down the wine, and Xuan'er had a long belch.

Bai Ye blushed a little.

It really doesn't look like a Palace Master at all.

"By the way, since you have the opportunity to get the Death Dragon Sword, why don't you have the Death Dragon Sword?" The Palace Mistress asked casually.

"It was taken away!" Bai Ye shook his head, a savage light flickered in his eyes: "It's the elders who have no 'door' to leave!"

"No 'door'? Not leaving?" The palace master was obviously taken aback.

"Palace Master knows this person?" Bai Ye hurriedly asked.

When the Palace Master heard it, he smiled wryly: "Why did he take it? That would be terrible! Wumen is also the number one sect, if the Death Dragon Sword is handed over to the master of Wumen , then my Yijian Tiangong can only avoid the edge!"

"This sword, I will find a way to get it back, after all, I still have a debt to settle!" Bai Yedan said, taking a sip of wine.

The Palace Master said nothing.

There was a brief silence in the palace.

"By the way, Palace Master, what is this statue? Is what he is holding a set of swords?" Bai Ye drank the wine, feeling the warmth of the soul of the sky, eyes 'chaotic', as if chatting, and asked the huge statue behind him. statue.

"It is a sword formula left to future generations when the ancestor of my palace passed away. With this sword formula, he sealed a peerless monster. So my master's master's master's master...according to his appearance when he died, carved After getting off this statue, each hand represents a posture of the sword formula. In fact, there are far more than this few swords around, because I can’t carve it down, so I need to “handle” less, my master’s master’s master’s master. ..want to comprehend the set of sword tactics left by our ancestors, but have been unable to comprehend it. We have been in Yijian Tiangong for so many years, but no one has realized what kind of sword tactics this is. It can only be said to be a great pity. .” The palace lord sighed again and again, his face full of regret.

Bai Ye's eyebrows twitched slightly, and his mind 'swayed' a little.

The two chatted for a while, the palace lord gave a bottle of elixir, and Bai Ye bid farewell.

The palace lord continued to sit there drinking, looking comfortable.

It wasn't until Bai Ye left that the old sweeper came over.

"The sword on his waist...why does it feel so familiar?" the old man wondered.

"Yeah... It's a bit like the sword in the cemetery... Just now when he sat next to me, I felt a little throbbing. If I didn't know that the sword could not be used by others, I really thought He took out that sword!" The palace master laughed after taking a sip of wine.

"How is this kid?"

"Very good! When you die, I will arrange him here to take your place!" The palace lord said with a smile.

"If he has the ability, he can come now, old man, I don't want to do it yet!" The old sweeper snorted, threw the broom, and walked inside.

.....

After leaving the palace master's hall, Bai Ye went to the duel field.

In the middle of the night, the duel field was empty, Deacon Mo was still hungover in the sword training room, Bai Ye swallowed the elixir given by the palace lord, and sat cross-legged.

After a while, the man stood up, moved his fingers slightly, and thought about the statue he saw in the hall in his mind.

Wow...

In an instant, a large amount of transparent sword energy appeared around him, thousands of them were born in the blink of an eye, very cautious.

Each sword is extremely translucent, with pure holy power surging inside, enough to completely penetrate a saint.

Bai Ye took a deep breath, and leaned his fingers towards the sword formula pinched in the hand of the statue before.

But when he changed the posture of the first sword art...

boom!

All the sword energy exploded instantly.

Whoosh!

Bai Ye was blasted out and fell to the ground, with a disgraced face...

He hurriedly stood up, patted the dust off his head, and frowned.

"Is my posture wrong?"