sword from heaven

Chapter 23 The Devil's Eye
In a flash, Song Yunge and the three returned to Xin Buli's small courtyard.

Xin Buli waved his hand: "Okay, let's all go back."

"Yes." The two clasped their fists together.

As soon as he stepped out of Xin Buli's courtyard, Song Yunge's eyes suddenly went into a trance, and he felt drowsy suddenly, as if he hadn't slept for three days and three nights.

He knew something was wrong, it should be the Ten Thousand Souls Refining God Talisman, he didn't care about talking to Zhuo Xiaowan, turned around and hurried back to the small courtyard and fell asleep.

In the morning, he was awakened by the chirping of birds.

He opened his eyes, his eyes were faint and flickering, cold and indifferent for a while, scorching hot for a while.

The two eyes were constantly changing, and after a while, they finally turned completely scorching hot.

"Woo..." Song Yunge let out a long breath, turned over and got out of bed, and came to the mirror to look at himself.

Looking at himself in the mirror, he couldn't help but smile.

He was still so handsome, with slender sword eyebrows that reached into the temples, eyes like cold stars, a straight nose bridge and a mouth of suitable size, combined together, he was handsome and chic.

Every time he sees himself in the mirror, he laughs.

Looking at it, his smile gradually disappeared. Looking at this face, he gradually felt a sense of strangeness. Is he Li Qingchi or Song Yunge?
After standing there for a while, he finally confirmed that he was Song Yunge, the Song Yunge who had the memory of his previous life!

He couldn't help feeling that happiness and misfortune depend on each other.

The memory of the previous life made him mentally strong, so he quickly became a master of Tianwaitian and entered Tianyue Mountain, but he was trapped in the realm of swordsman, but now, it helped him quickly escape the influence of Li Qingchi's soul.

He frowned, isn't there any future trouble with this Ten Thousand Souls Refining Talisman?

I feel affected by absorbing the souls of two people, what if I absorb more?Will it be insanity?

Thinking of this, he was horrified.

When absorbing the next soul, you have to observe carefully and figure it out. Don't really make yourself a lunatic. What's the use of strong martial arts?
He calmed down and put aside his worries, thinking about what he had gained this time.

Li Qingchi is a master of the way of obsession.

It's a pity that it's useless to have his inheritance. All the martial arts of Mi Qing Dao need to be activated by magic breath, and they cannot be activated without magic power.

What can be obtained from Li Qingchi's soul is only knowledge and experience of martial arts, as well as understanding of heaven and earth.

He is very satisfied with these!
What's more, he also got a secret, the purpose of Li Qingchi's lurking in Da Luo City - the Great Heavenly Demon Eye.

The Great Heavenly Devil's Eye is a legend circulating in the Demon Sect. It is said that the Great Heavenly Demon's Eye contains a powerful inheritance. If one can obtain this inheritance, one is expected to unify the six realms of the Demon Sect!
This secret is useless, he has no interest in the Great Heavenly Demon Eye, and it is impossible to practice it if he has this inheritance, he can't unify the six ways of the Demon Sect, right?The Demon Sect and the Six Great Sects are at odds, and I don't want to betray Tianyue Mountain.

The most urgent thing to do now is to improve one's own realm first, at least to become the peak sword master to have the power to protect oneself.

Thinking of this, he got up and silently observed his body.

With the longevity pill, the body's blood energy has recovered, and the injury has healed.

He drew his sword out of its sheath and began to practice Qingyuan Sword Art.

The Qingyuan Sword Art, which could not be practiced at all, now feels relaxed and easy.

The first form, the second form, the third form, and the fourth form, after the fourth form, it feels difficult and becomes obscure.

"Tuk-tuk." There was a knock on the door.

He went to open the door.

Feng Jin walked in slowly with a gloomy face, took out a small crystal box from his sleeve, and put it on the stone table.

Song Yunge followed and smiled when he saw the Life Extension Pill that looked like a night pearl in the small crystal box.

"I only bought ten." Feng Jin shook his head and said, "The Longevity Pills over there are also very popular. Last year's harvest of the medicinal materials of the Longevity Pills was in short supply, and the quantity of the Longevity Pills was scarce, which is already the most that can be bought."

Song Yunge held back his disappointment: "Thank you, brother."

Feng Jin waved his hand: "Why are you telling me these things!...Let's go."

"Senior Brother and Senior Sister Gu are arguing?"

"Well, I'll blame her for this matter. If she hadn't said a few more words to Zhang Tianfang, she wouldn't have missed Master Wei." Feng Jin muffled.

Song Yunge shook his head.

Feng Jin sneered in dissatisfaction: "It's ridiculous! Talking to Zhang Tianfang is more important, or is our life more important?!"

Song Yunge said: "Brother, your realm has not yet broken through?"

"Difficult!" Feng Jin's face became more serious: "I heard that you have stepped into the sword master?"

He was getting worse and worse.

"Breakthrough by chance, I have a way to help you break through, but well, it's very dangerous."

"any solution?"

"Seal your acupoints and throw you into the water. If you don't die, you will become a sword master. If you die, you will die."

"This is a way to survive death..." Feng Jin frowned and thought: "If you throw me into the pool, you will immediately rescue me if you see that something is wrong with me, so it is useless."

Song Yunge said: "So you have to sneak into the Tianyin River by yourself, so I can't find it even if I want to."

"You will definitely follow secretly... If this method fails, forget it." Feng Jin shook his head.

"Okay, forget it then." Song Yunge nodded lightly.

This is the breakthrough method of the Demon Sect, which is peculiar and mysterious, which he got from Li Qingchi's memory.

Feng Jin turned around and left his yard, and left.

Song Yunge closed the courtyard door, looked at the small crystal box, and slowly smiled. With this, his confidence was three points full.

In a small courtyard not far from him, Zhuo Xiaowan was dressed in white clothes like snow, and was slowly waving a long sword.

She stopped from time to time, frowned and thought for a moment before swinging the sword, changing positions from time to time, put the long sword back into its sheath and slapped it with her palm.

She was imitating Li Qingchi's actions and everyone's reactions, replaying yesterday's battle scene.

And in the back garden of the White Tiger Guard's mansion in the distance, Mei Ying was also doing the same, replaying yesterday's battle scene.

Although the two women are in different places, they have the same focused expression, calmly and calmly reviewing the game step by step.

They are all geniuses, they can clearly recall the previous moves, each person's movements and positions.

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Song Yunge changed into a red robe, stood in front of the mirror, looked at it, and nodded in satisfaction. The red robe reflected his face like a crown of jade, handsome and compelling.

He came to Zhuo Xiaowan's small courtyard and knocked on the door, and Zhuo Xiaowan's voice came from inside: "Senior Brother Song, what's the matter?"

"Junior Sister Zhuo, I have practiced the Qingyuan Sword Art, and I am here to ask for advice."

"...Please come in." After hesitating, Zhuo Xiaowan finally agreed.

Song Yunge opened the door and went in, and saw Zhuo Xiaowan in a small pavilion dressed in white clothes like snow.

She stood quietly beside the vermilion pillars in the small pavilion, looking over with clear eyes, the brilliance flowed on Song Yunge's body, as if it could penetrate the bottom of his heart.

"Senior Brother Song." She clasped her fists lightly, revealing her jade arms in her sleeves, and she had already regained her roundness and cleanliness.

Song Yunge was dazzled by her jade arm, his heart was shaking, he tried his best to suppress it, his eyes returned to calm, and he smiled: "Junior Sister Zhuo has recovered, right?"

I am so sensitive to beauty, I was influenced by Zhou Jiuyou!

"It's almost there." Zhuo Xiaowan nodded lightly.

"That's just right. I have some new insights and I want to ask for advice." Song Yunge drew his sword out of its sheath.

The small sword at the center of the eyebrows rotates like a diamond, and a majestic force descends from the sky and pours into the body, far more abundant and purer than before, vibrating in the body and overflowing the sword.

He vaguely felt the wider and clearer world above the sky, vaguely like watching in a dream.

The power of Tianyue Mountain comes from the Nine Heavens.

Every stage of advancement corresponds to the power of the first heaven, and he is now the master of swords, that is the vitality of the second heaven.

Zhuo Xiaowan drew her sword and flew out of the small pavilion lightly, attacking Song Yunge.

The sword light of the two people immediately filled the entire small courtyard, the sword light was full of light, the two people were agile, and they fought inseparably.

She was amazed by Song Yunge's savvy, skillful and subtle moves, strange and efficient, containing amazing martial arts experience and wisdom, which greatly inspired her, fighting him is better than self-cultivation.

The same is true for Song Yunge, Zhuo Xiaowan's swordsmanship is pure, her artistic conception is clear and strong, and she has gained a lot from fighting with her.

The first form, the second form, the third form, and the fourth form of Qingyuan Sword Art are all extremely fluent, and after the fifth form, they cannot be performed, and they have not been practiced.

Zhuo Xiaowan performed it, and he immediately comprehended it, and then Zhuo Xiaowan used the sixth form, the seventh form, the eighth form and the ninth form.

After Song Yunge saw it, he immediately realized it.

At this time, he could see through the artistic conception in the sword at a glance, and realized it in an instant, and performed the ninth form in one breath, and he had already stepped into the peak of the sword master.

"Ding..." The two swords intersected.

Song Yunge trembled all over, took a step back and put the sword back into its sheath, clasped his fists and said with a smile, "Thank you, Junior Sister Zhuo!"

Zhuo Xiaowan shook her head lightly, her clear eyes flicked around him.

The more she wanted to see through it, the more she realized that she couldn't see it through. Senior Brother Song, who had always thought of it as mediocre, turned out to be astonishingly eruptive.

She was curious about this, but not too surprised.

When this batch of disciples entered Tianyue Mountain, Song Yunge was the first, and then gradually fell silent.

At this time, it suddenly broke out and became a blockbuster, which is not surprising.

Song Yunge wished he could stay here forever, it would be good if he could stay longer, the air in this small courtyard is full of charm.

It took him a lot of determination to say this farewell.

After finishing speaking, he manipulated his body with great perseverance to turn around, and was about to leave the small courtyard.

"Wait a minute." Zhuo Xiaowan said suddenly.

Song Yunge jumped for joy and turned to look over.

Zhuo Xiaowan took out a jade bottle from her sleeve and threw it over.

Song Yunge caught it, and opened the jade bottle curiously, and saw three elixir like night pearls inside.

He frowned at Zhuo Xiaowan.

Zhuo Xiaowan smiled faintly: "Senior Brother Song needs this, I have already collected it as best I can, there is no way to add more."

"Thank you, Junior Sister Zhuo." Song Yunge cupped his fists and laughed.

Zhuo Xiaowan said: "Forgive me not to send it far away."

Song Yunge turned and left, exited the small courtyard, turned around to look at the courtyard door, and shook his head.

This is because they don't want to owe themselves favors, and the three life-extending pills can be regarded as rewards for helping them with meritorious deeds this time.

This is tantamount to drawing a clear line between the two, returning to the original position, not getting closer, and dispelling the urge to move in my heart.

He felt inexplicably melancholy.

Zhuo Xiaowan is like a fairy, it's a joke to say that she has no thoughts about her, which man can be indifferent?

She can't be exempt, but unfortunately she only regards herself as someone else and rejects herself thousands of miles away.

He shook his head, quickly put aside these things, put aside the personal relationship of children first, martial arts are the most important.

I am already the peak sword master!

This is a realm that was unimaginable just a few days ago!

Muttering the words "Sword Master Peak", he couldn't contain his excitement, and quickly left Tianyue Bieyuan, got into the noisy and bustling street, and mingled with the crowd.

Soon came to an alley, beckoned: "Senior Sister Gu!"

Gu Jingyin was wearing a green shirt, and was walking slowly with a beautiful girl in a yellow shirt, as if she was looking for a ride here.

Seeing Song Yunge, she whispered something to the beautiful girl, and floated up to him: "Junior Brother Song, did the injury heal so quickly?"

Chuipan's terrifyingly beautiful face approached, his eyes were full of sparkles, he couldn't help but feel flustered, and then he felt dull again, his heart like a dry well.

He was immediately vigilant, he was first influenced by Zhou Jiuyou, his heart was fascinated, and then he was influenced by Li Qingchi, he felt dull and boring, and women were all bones.

Li Qingchi, as the Demon Lord of the Dao of Enchantment, regards women as playthings with disdain.

Song Yunge took a deep breath, suppressed his strange thoughts, and said a few words to her in a low voice, which aroused her stare.

Song Yunge continued to say a few words, but she hesitated.

So Song Yunge said a few more words with a serious face, she struggled and shook her head slightly.

Song Yunge sneered, said a few more words, turned and left.

Gu Jingyin stared blankly at his back.

"Senior Sister Gu, is he that lucky, thick-skinned Song Yunge who takes credit for his achievements?" The beautiful girl leaned over and asked with a smile, "Did he scold you?"

The news that Zhuquewei had killed a Demon Lord spread throughout Da Luo City overnight, and Song Yunge became famous.

Although compared to Zhuo Xiaowan and Mei Ying, Song Yunge's reputation is not very good.

Most people mention it mainly because of envy, jealousy and hatred.

Gu Jingyin forced a smile: "Nonsense, how is it possible."

"I don't think that's a good thing to say." The beautiful girl said, "Send a complaint to Senior Brother Feng."

Gu Jingyin rolled her eyes: "Much ado about nothing, Xiao Hu, let me tell you, don't talk too much!"

"Okay, okay, I don't want to say anything." The beautiful girl said with a smile, "But you must invite me to the Chaoran Building for a meal!"

"Okay, only one meal!" Gu Jingyin readily agreed.

(End of this chapter)