"Go home..."

The simple two words made me feel enlightened. After holding my fists and bowing, I flew back and retreated quickly, returned to the top of the cliff to continue practicing, began to observe, and comprehend the eighth stance.

Clouds emerged from the steep rock walls covered with green pine trees, which were extremely steep. The surface of the rock was chiseled with traces of sword intent, full of transcendent sword aura. Strands of sword rules floated out under my sword god's eyes, re-established in the air, condensed into small figures, waving a long sword in his hand, practicing the changes of the Bailu sword technique one by one, which was extremely magical. This time, the moves were filled with tranquility and peace, and the aura of the great way was unified, and all the anger of the previous four styles was resolved.

...

This time I sat for ten days. Not only did I comprehend the eighth move, but I also re-define the previous seven moves and understand them thoroughly. After learning the eighth move, I felt completely different when I looked at the first seven moves. All the anger turned into the evil-killing aura. When the Immortal Bone Sword made a sharp sound, the surrounding world became calm. A light sword swept across the sky, but it triggered a sound of thunder in the nine heavens, and a loud bang, breaking a gap in the sky!

The stream of light rolled, and there was a white deer magical image swept across the gap. It raised its four hooves and shattered the evil spirits. The extremely holy aura surged, making people feel like they were bathed in spring breeze.

"White Deer..."

My heart was shocked and finally saw the legendary spirit beast White Deer. It is the totem of the academy and the true mystery of the master's sword technique. Once I see the white deer, does it mean that I have already understood the mystery and essence of this set of sword techniques?

In the gap, the white deer looked up, ruling all things, majestic, like the master of the whole world. The inviolable majesty made people want to worship him. This is not a magic sword technique, but on the contrary, this is a set of the most powerful righteous sword technique, and it is not ordinary. With this white deer sword technique, it is at least enough to increase the power of my sword technique by more than 50%. It is a real gift!

At this moment, the voice of the master came from his ears: "Xiaoxuan, the thirty-day appointment has arrived, you can come back."

“Yes, Master.”

Putting away the Immortal Bone Sword, I took a deep breath and returned to my master's residence.

...

It was early morning, the sun was shining, and the plants were blooming among the pavilions, and the green field was flowing, making the surrounding world look like a fairyland. Lin Muzhao was like a fairy in an illusion, holding Muzhao's sword in his hand, and his graceful figure was like a butterfly dancing, practicing the first five styles of the White Deer Sword Technique one by one, which was so beautiful that it was unreal.

When he saw me return, Lin Muzhao stopped practicing swords and walked into the lobby side by side with me to meet his master.

Shangguan Ziyi was still making tea, and the tea fragrance was everywhere. Her tea ceremony was much smarter than her senior sister. With a light push of her hand, she immediately pushed a cup of fragrant tea over and said with a smile: "Xiaoxuan, you can take a sip of tea first and then talk."

"Thank you for giving the tea to your master."

"Mu Zhao, you have it too."

"Yes, thank you Master."

This cup of tea seems calm, but the spiritual energy is indescribable. There are even some spiritual essences flowing in the tea water, which complements the rhythm of the tea water. When I picked up the tea cup and took a sip, I felt like I drank a sip of the holy leaf. A clear spirit energy rushed to the top of my head, and even opened up the meridian stagnation that I had practiced these days in an instant. My whole body was extremely happy and reached a peak of my cultivation.

“Good tea…”

I couldn't help but exclaim and said, "Thank you, Master!"

On the side, the senior sister took a sip, and she showed admiration in her beautiful eyes, and she smiled and said, "Master, this should be the legendary Tea of ​​Gods and Heavens, right?"

"That's right."

The master smiled and said, "I have only obtained only one or two taels of this kind of tea for many years. You should cherish this cup of tea, which may be of good benefit to your cultivation foundation."

"yes."

The senior sister took another sip, and her beautiful eyes were filled with a happy charm. I could feel the changes in her body, becoming more and more holy, with a sea of ​​energy lingering, as if she was about to explode. She couldn't help but show a dazzling look and said with a smile: "Master, I feel that I have reached the extreme level and can overcome the tribulation."

"OK……"

Shangguan Ziyi chuckled: "Mu Zhao, with your current cultivation level, you can already trigger the ninth level of sword art. Once you successfully overcome the tribulation, you will become the second young generation of great sword saint."

"Well, thank you Master!"

Lin Muzhao's beautiful eyes were filled with excitement and said, "Master, my White Deer Sword Technique can only be practiced to the fifth stance. Do you think I should practice to a higher level before challenging the thunder tribulation?"

"It's better to be early than late."

The master said calmly: "What's more, each cultivator can only stay for up to one month a year with the cliff engraved in the White Deer Sword Technique. Your time has come. This proves that your background in swordsmanship has been almost discovered. It is not easy to practice the fifth style. There is no need to force this kind of thing."

"Yes, I understand."

At this time, Shangguan Ziyi looked at me with his wonderful eyes and asked, "Xiaoxuan, how about you practicing the White Deer Sword Technique?"

I took a deep breath: "Master, I seem to have practiced the eighth style."

"In just one month, I've really practiced it all?"

"Um."

"The eighth style evolved, let me show you the master and my senior sister!"

"yes!"

I drank all the gods' Tea in one breath, and the pores in my body seemed to open. I woke up to a very extreme level. I stood up and landed on the open space beside me. I pinched my sword technique with my fingers. The powerful sword art artistic conception evolved out on its own. My body moved gracefully, and slowly deduced the true meaning of the eighth style of return to my heart. I was covered with strands of sea blue clouds and mist, quiet and peaceful. At the same time, a very powerful sword rhyme surged, which could send out powerful calls that could destroy the world at any time.

Suddenly, the master praised her, while Lin Muzhao saw her mouth slightly, and she was fascinated by her. I am afraid that it was the first time she had seen someone deduce the eighth style of this sword technique in a complete way. At this time, I deduce it again, which may also have certain benefits for her to practice the sixth style and the seventh style. After all, the mind techniques of the eight moves all come from the origin of the Bailu sword technique.

"Wow~~~~~"

The clouds spread, and a holy aura surged. At the end of my deduction, a white deer came in the air, carrying the holy aura in the world, looking at everything in the world with loving eyes, radiating holy light, and every line and hair in the body seemed so delicate and perfect, and could be called a divine beast.

"The White Deer Dharma Image..." the senior sister murmured, her beautiful eyes full of envy.

A hint of surprise flashed through the master's eyes: "Excellent... He has actually practiced this set of White Deer Sword Technique to this point in just thirty days, and he has already seen the true meaning."

I took back the rules of swordsmanship, sat down next to Lin Muzhao, and said, "Master, I still think the Bailu sword technique is too profound and mysterious. With my current understanding, I can't even exert half of the power."

"That's right."

She smiled and said, "You will need some time to practice and adapt to this set of White Deer Sword Technique. If you can't hurry up, just take your time. In the next period of time, you can practice swords in seclusion in the world of Divine Leaf, and fully master the White Deer Sword Technique before coming out. I'm afraid that with your cultivation level, up to three months will be enough."

"Well, that's three months."

"Yes." The master looked calm: "Mu Zhao, you have been practicing outside for ten days. After ten days, Xiaoxuan will come out of seclusion to help you overcome the tribulation and become a saint. You are the saint of Bailu Academy and you must become a saint."

“Yes, Master!”

...

So, I returned to the cave, entered the world of Shenye, and began to practice swords frantically. The Bailu sword technique was unfathomable. Every time I practiced, I had a new understanding and understanding, so I kept practicing. Day by day, and three months passed in a blink of an eye, and the accumulated foundation in my body seemed to be sufficient. At the moment when I collected the sword, a holy energy surged deep in my body, and another holy vein began to be concluded on its own!

The 33rd Holy Vein!

I smiled slightly, and this time I was already familiar with it. I was sitting cross-legged on the ground and quickly founded the holy vein of the guardian of the Dharma. Not long after, a bright holy vein penetrated straight into my arms and penetrated the main part of the upper body. The energy in the middle was magnificent, and the main power of the swordsman came from his arms. The development of this holy vein can be said to have very extraordinary benefits to my swordsmanship.

He was refreshed and felt that his strength had reached a peak again. He walked out of the world of Shenye with joy, but found that it was late at night outside and his senior sister might not have been ready to overcome the tribulation, so she went straight to the sword tomb Heavenly Prison. Taking advantage of the confidence now, she competed with the sword saint Yinling on the eighth floor of the sword tomb!

I now have thirty-three holy veins, and my physical body has been sanctified to 90%. Such strength is very close to the legendary semi-saint extreme realm. With such a foundation, I may be able to defeat the ancient sword saint Yan Beichi!

...

Sword Tomb, eighth floor.

The moonlight fell all over the ground in dismal light. Just as I broke in, a series of ghosts rose from the ancient sword, and looked at me with very unkind eyes, especially Yan Beichi, holding the ancient sword in his hand, grinning: "Bu Yixuan, have you been humiliating again?"

"No, no, this time it's different."

I shook my head and smiled: "I'm afraid you are the one who is defeated this time."

"Hmph, I'm very confident in speaking, I only know after I take action."

Yan Beichi let out a low roar and hit the air with a sword. At the same time, dozens of flying swords were spread out around him, and the speed was very fast. At least 80% of his cultivation was used as soon as he came up. He really regarded me as a character.

The ghosts around him were smiling and many of them began to cheer.

"Bu Yixuan, you have to be more determined. As a disciple of the White Deer Sword Saint, it would be too embarrassing to lose again."

"Hahahahahaha, the proud disciple of the White Deer Sword Saint, on the eighth floor of our sword tomb, there is only the only thing that can be beaten to the ground for teeth."
Chapter completed!