In less than a day, the news that Xiao Muyang had continuously crushed two Holy Fire Pavilion disciples outside Liuxian Pavilion spread throughout the Dao Sect, and no one knew about it.
Not only the disciples, but also many elders heard about this.
It is said that Xiao Muyang's words and deeds were very unrestrained. He not only rebuked the disciples for not following the rules and being disrespectful, but also insinuated that the elder of Shenghuo Pavilion was mediocre and of no use to the Dao Sect.
Nowadays, countless people in the Dao Sect are discussing this matter, and the Shenghuo Pavilion has completely lost its face this time.
However, they understood in their hearts that Xiao Muyang seemed to be targeting the Holy Fire Pavilion, but in fact he was warning the other seven pavilions not to provoke him, otherwise they would suffer the same fate as the Holy Fire Pavilion.
With the lessons learned from the Holy Fire Pavilion, no one should dare to challenge Xiao Muyang again in the future.
And another topic that has many people talking is Xiao Muyang's current strength.
After going down the mountain to practice for three months, my cultivation improved to a great level after I came back, and my strength reached the late stage of Shang Tiangang, almost touching the celestial phenomena.
This has simply subverted many people's perceptions and even raised questions about their own way of practice.
From the beginning of their practice, their elders taught them that practice is not something that can be accomplished overnight and needs to be done steadily. They used to firmly believe in this, but now they are a little shaken.
It can't be done overnight, what's going on with Xiao Muyang?
Many disciples went to the elders to ask the reason, but the elders could not give a reasonable explanation. They had never seen such a talented person. They could only say that Xiao Muyang's way of cultivation was very special and different from normal people.
After all, he understood the nine powers of will and broke the Taoist record. It was unprecedented and would be difficult for anyone to do in the future.
As time passed, the commotion gradually subsided, and the disciples returned to their normal lives, concentrating on their practice, and no longer discussed Xiao Muyang.
These days, Xiao Muyang strictly abides by the punishment imposed by his senior brother, 'reflecting' in Liuxian Pavilion, and has not stepped out of Liuxian Pavilion.
In a quiet pavilion, a handsome young man in white clothes played the piano. Next to him sat an old man in black robes, looking at the young man playing the piano with a kind smile on his face.
The melody of the piano is melodious and charming, and the aura of this space dances with the music, making the picture very warm and beautiful.
After a while, the music suddenly stopped. Xiao Muyang raised his head and looked at the old man beside him, and said with a smile: "Uncle Mu, has my music improved?"
"I don't understand Qin, so I can't tell if there is any progress." Mu Li shook his head and replied.
Xiao Muyang looked stunned and said, "I saw the intoxicated look on your face, so I thought you understood."
"You have to show off, otherwise it would be too boring to sit here." Mu Li replied with a smile, and Xiao Muyang was speechless for a moment.
At this time, a middle-aged figure appeared outside the pavilion, standing with his hands behind his hands. Xiao Muyang and Mu Li looked at the figure. The person who came was Wen Yu.
Xiao Muyang looked a little surprised, why did Senior Brother Wen have time to come to him?
"Senior brother." Xiao Muyang called out, and Mu Li cupped his hands towards Wen Yu and said, "Master Wen."
"Follow me to a place." Wen Yu said, naturally speaking to Xiao Muyang.
"Okay." Xiao Muyang said, getting up and walking out of the pavilion, and then left here with Wen Yu.
"Brother, where are we going?" Xiao Muyang looked at Wen Yu and asked on the way.
"Taixu Sword Technique, what sword level have you reached now?" Wen Yu did not answer Xiao Muyang's question, but changed the subject.
Xiao Muyang looked stunned for a moment, why did he suddenly ask this?
"The sixth sword, the sword travels in the air." Xiao Muyang replied.
"I will teach you the seventh sword today." Wen Yu said lightly, making Xiao Muyang's expression startled again. In the past, Senior Brother Wen had never cared about his practice, so why did he start teaching him swordsmanship now?
After a while, Wen Yu took Xiao Muyang to an ancient peak. Surrounding the ancient peak was an endless forest. The scenery was very beautiful and refreshing.
"Show me how to use the sixth sword." Wen Yu looked at Xiao Muyang and said.
"Okay." Xiao Muyang replied, then he pointed his finger forward, and a brilliant sword light burst out from the fingertips, making a harsh sword roar.
Xiao Muyang moved his fingers, and the sword light kept changing directions in the space, as if it was being controlled from a distance. Xiao Muyang was pointed at a boulder, and the next moment the sword light stabbed the boulder, and with a bang, the boulder was torn apart by the sword light.
Cracked.
"Senior brother, how about this sword?" Xiao Muyang looked at Wen Yu and asked.
There was no emotion on Wen Yu's face, and he said: "You have reached great success in practicing this sword. Next, I will teach you the seventh sword, the human sword merges into one."
"Man and sword merge into one?" Xiao Muyang's eyes flashed. Man and sword merged into one. What would that look like?
"Watch it."
As the voice fell, Wen Yu's body rose into the air, releasing an extremely sharp sword intent that enveloped a thousand-mile radius. At that moment, the sound of the sword's roar resounded throughout the world.
"What a powerful sword!"
Xiao Muyang's heart was trembling, and his eyes were fixed on Wen Yu's figure in the sky. He had only seen Senior Brother Wen take action in the City of Ten Thousand Demons, but at that time Senior Brother Wen showed the way of music and did not use the power of swordsmanship.
At this moment, he finally saw Senior Brother Wen's swordsmanship.
"The most important thing about the integration of man and sword is the use of the sword. Integrate the sword into the body and imagine yourself as a sword. It is sharp and indestructible. Every part of your body is the sharpest weapon in the world.
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Xiao Muyang's expression was frozen there, as if he was thinking about something, Wen Yu's voice kept echoing in his mind.
When the sword intention is integrated into his body, his body becomes a sword.
The first six swords involve releasing the sword unexpectedly, thereby bursting out with powerful power, but the seventh sword integrates the sword's intention into the body, which is completely different from the previous six swords' practice methods.
In other words, his weapon is no longer the sword, but his own body.
While Xiao Muyang was thinking, streams of sword intent flowed throughout his body. The aura on his body became extremely sharp, causing the spiritual energy in the surrounding space to become disordered, as if he was affected by these sword intents.
"Look at the sword."
At this moment, a loud voice came from above.
Xiao Muyang suddenly raised his head, and the next moment his pupils shrank suddenly. He saw Wen Yu shooting towards him, his whole body filled with monstrous sword intent. At this moment, Xiao Muyang had an illusion in his heart, as if Wen Yu was not a person, but a peerless weapon.
The sword made him afraid to face it.
In just a moment, Wen Yu's body descended over Xiao Muyang's head, and streams of extremely sharp sword intent fell down, making Xiao Muyang's whole body feel cold, and the blood in his body seemed to freeze.
Xiao Muyang instinctively closed his eyes, as if waiting for death.
After a moment, Xiao Muyang felt that the sword intent on his body disappeared. He opened his eyes suddenly and saw Wen Yu standing quietly in front of him, his face was calm and his eyes were looking at him.
Xiao Muyang stood there blankly, many thoughts flashed through his mind, and then a look of surprise appeared in his eyes, and he vaguely understood something.
What Senior Brother Wen did just now was to let him experience for himself the state of the unity of man and sword, and at the same time help him overcome the fear in his heart.
The true integration of man and sword requires that there be no distracting thoughts, and that the body and sword intention are completely integrated. If there is fear in the heart, the strongest power will not be released during the battle, which may cause fatal consequences.
"How much do you feel?" Wen Yu asked.
"Three or four points," Xiao Muyang replied.
"It's good to feel three or four points for the first time. The difficulty of the seventh sword is several times higher than that of the sixth sword. If you don't understand eight or nine points, don't use it easily." Wen Yu warned.
"Understood." Xiao Muyang nodded. This sword is too dangerous. If it is not practiced to a certain degree, not only will it not hurt the enemy, but it will injure itself.
"How many swords have you learned, senior brother?" Xiao Muyang suddenly asked.
"The ninth sword." Wen Yu replied.
Xiao Muyang was slightly shocked. Senior Brother Wen is a supreme figure, but he has just learned the ninth sword. How difficult must it be for the next four swords?
Then Xiao Muyang realized that the teacher had gone to Canglan many years ago. At that time, Senior Brother Wen should have cultivated astronomical skills and only learned the Ninth Sword, which is reasonable.
"What level has your Qin Dao reached now?" Wen Yu asked.
"I don't know." Xiao Muyang smiled bitterly and shook his head. He already had the attainment of a grandmaster when he was in Canglan, but he still doesn't know what level he will be after a grandmaster.
"Play a song for me to listen to." Wen Yu said. After hearing this, Xiao Muyang's mind moved, and the ancient Ziyou Qin emerged.
Senior Brother Wen listened to him playing to judge his current Qin Dao strength. Naturally, he wanted to enter the best state, so he summoned the Ancient Purple Nether Qin.
Wen Yu's eyes fell on the ancient Ziyou Qin, and a strange fluctuation suddenly appeared in his eyes, but then he returned to normal, looked at Xiao Muyang and said: "Play the piano music you are good at."
Xiao Muyang plucked the strings with his ten fingers, and wisps of touching piano sounds came out. The melody was beautiful and the artistic conception was profound. At this moment, Xiao Muyang was playing his own composition, Beauty Tears.
Wen Yu closed his eyes and listened quietly to the music in the space. Scenes passed through his mind, and his face showed a touch of sadness, as if he had thought of some bad memories.
"Okay." Wen Yu spit out a voice.
Xiao Muyang immediately stopped playing, looked up at Wen Yu and asked, "Senior brother, what level is my piano skills at?"
Wen Yu stared at Xiao Muyang, and after a period of silence, he asked: "Did you learn the piano by yourself, or was it taught by someone?"
"I was self-taught at first, but later I received some inheritance from the great masters of Qin Dao." Xiao Muyang replied.
"You have the soul of the piano, so you have a very high talent in the piano. You don't need too much teaching from others. As your cultivation level increases, the strength of the piano will also increase." Wen Yu said.
Then some music scores appeared in Wen Yu's hand and he said: "I have nothing to teach you. I have some music scores here, so I will give them to you for practice."
"Thank you, senior brother."
Xiao Muyang took the music score from Wen Yu, with a bright smile on his face!