Every world is crumbling [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 429

You can find the suzerain through the sound transmission talisman in the space ring, and then the suzerain will explain the Tianyan sword art to you in detail..."

Walking out of Biliu Palace step by step, a voice that seemed to come from a misty cloud came from the slowly closing gate.

"Retreat as a teacher, fast for three or two years, slow for five years, hope you can gain something when you leave the closed door."

Clutching the space ring in his palm, Xiao Jue turned around outside the hall, looked at the door of the palace that was being wrapped up in the prohibition and was slowly closing, and knelt down on his knees.

Then, he solemnly kowtowed on the smooth green stone ground.

"The disciple must live up to the teacher's respect."

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The thin dew in early winter is sprinkled slightly, and amidst the clouds and smoke billowing at the top of Yunliang Peak, a figure of a man standing with a silver frost sword in his hand can be vaguely seen.

Suddenly, he moved.

A stream of sword energy shot out from the blade, as fast as lightning, and as slow as catkins floating down. In a moment, a set of flowing swordsmanship was presented by the cold moon in his hand on the Yunliang Peak in the early morning light.

Once saw the short thirteen sword moves, they were integrated into every sword move in the hands of the people.

Rotating, turning sideways, the movement drives the trembling of the cold moon in the hand, and every movement of the long sword to block, is like the stones thrown into the calm lake water, causing little ripples, and the long sword is more like being immersed in ice. The bright moon in the middle of the sky cools the heart.

After rehearsing the entire 27-style sword moves, he held his head and put the sword behind his back temporarily, looked ahead, and said calmly: "The Tianyan Sword Art is the core and the most profound sword art of our Tianyan Sect. It is divided into three parts: upper, middle and lower. There are 81 moves in total, 27 moves in the upper layer are practiced by the teacher, which is the basic sword move of Tianyan Sword Art, when the teacher can't supervise you, you must practice more frequently."

After speaking, the man just stood quietly with his sword on his back, his clothes fluttering in the air, as if he had formed a world of his own.

Although he knew that this was just an image left by the other party before his retreat, every time he faced this image of a flower in the mist, Xiao Jue couldn't help being stunned for such a short moment.

After nearly three seconds of silence, a steady voice came from the side.

"Disciple... obey."

In his eyes, his bright eyes showed a slight satisfaction, and then, as in the past, his whole body slowly drifted away like smoke.

Looking at the gradually disappearing figure, Xiao Jue raised his hand uncontrollably.

In the twilight of the morning light, the light thin smoke slowly passed between his fingers, Xiao Jue unconsciously closed his five fingers together and clenched into a fist, as if he wanted to keep it.

But smoke is an illusion after all.

After a few breaths, the surrounding green grass remained as before, but he was left alone holding the sword.

Clenching fists together, just like in recent years, Xiao Jue turned around and looked at the long-closed hall in the distance.

Feeling that the restraint of Ruopan did not move at all, he retracted his gaze, drew out the water and started today's practice in the green grass.

The bright sunlight on the top of the peak illuminates his calm face. In the flowing sword posture, the slight slant of the shadow reveals the unique fortitude and handsomeness of a man.

Eight years passed like water, and the former thin and air-infused young man had officially stepped into the golden core, becoming a new generation of rookie powerhouses in the past and present in the cultivation world in one fell swoop.

Tianyan Sect still accepts disciples regularly, Yunliang Peak is still so sparsely populated, suzerain Wuyou still dislikes Xiao Jue, and the elders find fault more and more frequently. Everything seems to have not changed at all, except that people.

Eight years ago, after Chu Jingran confessed about the relationship, he retreated and rushed out of the body. If it was fast, it would be three or two years, and if it was slow, it would be five years. However, Xiao Jue did not expect that it would be eight years.

After the lifting of the ban, he was looking forward to his master leaving the customs and handing in the results of five years of hard work perfectly. However, he was disappointed.

For a whole year, that door has not moved a bit.

Wuyou also visited, but because of the restriction, he couldn't really feel the real situation in the hall, so he could only leave with a sigh, frowning and shaking his head.

You must know that advancing to a higher rank is the same as fighting a battle. The three to five years of the Nascent Soul’s out-of-body attack is the peak period. Bigger also means greater danger.

Every day and night for the next three years, Xiao Jue was looking forward to the opening of the door of the palace, and the person who looked like a fairy would walk out of the palace, just like when he first met, that person came step by step in the air .

Sharp sword energy shot out from the long sword in his hand, and the cold light reflected the firmness in Xiao Jue's eyes.

Master, you will be fine, right?

Just when the sword pose in Xiao Jue's hand was coming to an end, he suddenly heard a deafening sound from not far away, and the movement in his hand was reflected, this sound...

Suddenly looking sideways, I saw a white light rushing out of the sky from the Biliu Palace in my sight, instantly rendering the splendid sky into a piece of shining white.

Immediately afterwards, an absolute suppression from the realm and from the soul, when the hood came, this