"It feels...so good!"
After investigating his own situation, Mu Jingyu couldn't believe his eyes. After only three weeks of operation, the realm can be forcibly raised to a higher level. This is unheard of in Jiuhua Mountain and even among the entire righteous sects.
From this we can also see how mysterious the Heart Sutra of Returning All Qi to the Origin taught by the drunkard is.
Seeing Mu Jingyu's happy look, the drunkard became happy. He grabbed it with his palm, and the water mist floating around instantly condensed into two substantial swords.
He threw one of them to Mu Jingyu and waved the remaining one a few times: "Next, I'm going to teach you the sword technique of Returning to the Clan of Ten Thousand Swords. Boy, you have to watch it carefully."
As soon as the drunkard finished speaking, he had already jumped into the air. I saw his long water mist sword standing in front of his chest, with two fingers of his right hand raised up, and his left hand holding it halfway down.
Seeing Mu Jingyu looking at him intently, his fingers turned into swords and he swung them out like lightning. The water-mist sword disappeared before his eyes with a hiss as if it was spiritual.
The next moment, it appeared above the cold pool. The drunkard waved his fingers repeatedly, and the long sword of water mist flew in circles. Sometimes it is as strange and changeable as a spiritual snake, and sometimes it is as fierce and abnormal as a fierce dragon.
Mu Jingyu has never seen such a shocking swordsmanship in his entire life. Unconsciously, he was stunned in place, looking a little dazed for a while.
"Jingyu, my set of Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sword Technique Sect is divided into nine styles, which coincides with the Nine-Nine Returning to One method. When it reaches the ninth level, it will be enough to cut mountains and cut off rivers. Under God's knowledge, it is difficult to defeat the enemy with one combination. I Now, I will teach you these nine postures one by one, you must pay attention carefully!"
The drunkard didn't wait for Mu Jingyu's reply, and like a wisp of blue smoke, he floated to the side of the water mist sword and held the hilt of the sword with one hand.
With a sword in his hand, the drunkard's aura suddenly changed from his usual madness to something extraordinary. The tattered clothes fell into place without any wind, and a bright light flashed in his eyes.
"The first form of the Ten Thousand Swords Returning Sect, the sword-controlling form!"
The water mist sword rose up in response, as if it was spiritual, standing in the air beside the drunkard's fingers. As he moved his fingers, he displayed a set of fierce swordsmanship.
I saw the long sword of water mist, sometimes circling and flying beside the drunkard, sometimes flying away from the body, striking dozens of feet away. Seeing this, Mu Jingyu was dazzled and his heart was racing.
The drunkard finished a set of Jiuhuashan's basic sword skills, and reached out to recall the long water mist sword that was stabbing in the distance.
"Two dragons playing with pearls, points!"
The drunkard crossed his arms, and the sword that came back like lightning stayed on his chest. As the drunkard drank softly, the long sword split into two handles. The drunkard controlled a water mist long sword in each hand, and then launched a set of Jiuhua Mountain's intermediate sword skills.
Mu Jingyu saw clearly from below that the Jiuhua Sword Technique used by Jiugui at this moment was exactly the Qixia Sword Formation he used when he competed with Han Yao on Songxiao Peak that day.
It's just that the Qixia Sword Formation was deployed from the hands of the drunkard more freely than Han Yao showed. I saw two long swords flying back and forth, sometimes moving forward together, sometimes striking each other from left to right, and sometimes dividing into two styles, making it difficult for people to guard against them.
"Boy, watch out!"
The drunkard suddenly got excited about practicing the Qixia Sword Formation, and the two water mist swords flew out from his hands, each following on either side. I saw my right wrist dancing, still using the Qixia Sword Formation. The left hand opened and closed widely, and together with the other long sword it controlled, its appearance changed dramatically, as if it turned into a long sword, and it rushed back and forth. It was no longer a move of the Qixia Sword Formation. .
"This is... Fire Controlling Demon Slayer Fang Dingbo's Fire Controlling Thunder Saber Technique!"
Back in Zangfeng's secluded residence, Mu Jingyu saw Fang Dingbo perform this set of sword techniques more than once, so he distinguished it carefully and recognized it at a glance.
Before Mu Jingyu could recover from the shock, the long sword controlled by his right hand became elegant and agile again. The sword technique used this time was the Wangyue Lingfeng sword technique from Mount Emei.
The hard and the soft, two completely different techniques, were launched from the hands of the drunkard, without any obstruction, and perfectly blended together.
"Senior Jiu, he has been famous for many years, and he is actually familiar with the intermediate and low-level swordsmanship of various sects!"
Mu Jingyu was amazed when he saw it, and at the same time, he admired the drunkard in his heart.
After the two sets of skills were completed, the drunkard continued to use the Qixia Sword Formation.
"The third form of Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect, follows you like a shadow!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the drunkard suddenly disappeared from where he was. By the time Mu Jingyu saw him, he had already blended into the two long swords that were flying around. I saw that he had closed his fingers into fists, and bursts of fist wind were mixed with the sword energy, and he kept punching left and right. Immediately, the places in the Qixia Sword Formation that could not be touched were completed.
Mu Jingyu thought to himself: "Senior Jiu is not only proficient in the martial arts of various schools, but also able to integrate them. Use these ten thousand swords to return to the sect and blend the martial arts of each school with each other. If someone confronts him, it will be like fighting with Shu. It’s like people fighting together, making it difficult for people to defend themselves!”
"Qixia Sword Technique, Three Talents Gathering Formation!"
When the last move of the Qixia Sword Formation was executed, the drunkard's body flashed and he retreated more than ten feet away. The two water mist swords then split into two, and then split into four.
In the blink of an eye, the two long swords turned into eight swords and scattered out from eight directions. The drunkard was ten feet away, his hands constantly dancing at high speeds, directing the eight swords to fly.
Judging from his calm expression, even if he deploys all the Qixia Sword Formation and turns it into fourteen long swords to attack the enemy, he will still be able to attack the enemy with ease.
Under the mist, eight long swords shuttled back and forth, creating waves of sword wind. Waishi Mu Jingyu was still a hundred feet away, and he also felt the fierce power of the sword.
"Hunyuan sword, together!"
The drunkard clenched his hands in front of his chest, and put the four fingers of his hands together. One finger of the domineering water mist sword suddenly merged into one, turning into a silver giant sword as tall as a person.
"Boy, throw the boulder next to you."
Hearing the shout of the drunkard, Mu Jingyu came back from his surprise, turned his head and saw a several hundred kilograms of bluestone not far away next to the cold pool. He quickly used his palms to throw it into the air.
Only to hear a loud bang in the air. Before the boulder could rise to a height of a hundred feet, the huge long sword passed through the middle of the blue boulder, shattering it into pieces and falling from the air one after another.
Although the drunkard controlled the spiritual energy, Mu Jingyu still felt from the aftermath that this shocking blow had at least reached the realm of returning to his original state. If you let go and do something, you can at least reach the innate state!
"Strong! It's really too strong! In this Ten Thousand Swords Sect, Senior Jiu only used the fifth form, but he already has the aura of the innate realm. Thinking about the last four moves, it will be even more amazing."
Now, Mu Jingyu is even more looking forward to the last four moves of Wan Jian Guizong.
"Seven Meridians Sword Qi!"
The long sword that passed through the blue boulder turned into Qibing's slightly smaller water mist long sword again, and quickly caught up with the scattered rubble. Before they could fall back to the ground, they were chopped into pieces and disappeared into the air.
The seven long swords followed and returned to the air. Under the command of the drunkard, they circled and danced in the water curtain like seven soaring eagles. Streams of innate sword energy filled the entire space, overwhelming Mu Jingyu and making him breathless.
At some point, another long sword appeared in the drunkard's hand, pointing toward the sky. The seven long swords flew back like lightning, dividing the seven positions of the universe, and the long swords in their hands flew out and hovered above the earthquake position.
"Bagua Sword Formation!"
This seventh form of the Ten Thousand Swords Returning Sect was evolved by Drunkard from the Qiankun Bagua Formation in Yukun Palace. According to the original sword formation of Yukun Palace, eight innate realm masters are needed to form the Qiankun Bagua formation.
The drunkard uses the sword-controlling skills of Wanjian Guizong to be distracted and perform eight different techniques at the same time. Its complexity is several times greater than that of the Three Talents Formation.
In addition, this formation contains the essence of the Jade Kun Palace Bagua. Once you fall into it, you not only have to guard against eight different attacks, but the formation is also unpredictable and difficult to guard against.
When the formation was completely set up, the drunkard let out a long laugh and ducked into the formation. Letting the eight long swords fly back and forth is better than taking a leisurely step in the courtyard. Not even a trace of sword energy touched the corner of his clothes.
The strength of his cultivation is evident.
A quarter of an hour later, the drunkard pulled out of the formation and glanced down at Mu Jingyu. Seeing him raising his head and looking at him in surprise, he laughed loudly and said: "Boy, don't be anxious and surprised. There are more powerful ones." Here’s the move!”
After the drunkard finished speaking, a sword energy shot out from his fingertips and hit the center of the Bagua Sword Formation. The eight water mist swords all rushed into the air. When they were about to touch the top of the spiritual energy barrier, they hung upside down one by one and fell down like meteors.
"Wan! Sword! Return to! Zong!"
After the drunkard finished speaking word by word, the eight long swords instantly turned into thousands of shooting stars, filling the entire sky.
"Hiss~~~!"
Mu Jingyu couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. The long swords of thousands of innate realms fell down like stars in the sky. Both the momentum and the power made people awe-inspiring.
Thousands of sword lights, mixed with innate momentum, fell into the cold pool and quickly disappeared. Just when Mu Jingyu frowned slightly and looked towards the cold pool in confusion, the drunkard's old voice rang in the air.
"Breaking the sky~~~with one sword!"
Different from the previous tone, these four words were ordinary and seemed to come out casually. But every word goes straight to the heart. It's as if you hear it not with your ears, but with your heart.
The word sword blurted out, and the drunkard stood in the air with his hands behind his hands, like an immortal descending to earth.
Before Mu Jingyu could react, extremely strong spiritual energy fluctuations erupted from the cold pool not far away. The water in the pool seemed to be boiling, with countless bubbles popping up.
There are more and more blisters, rising higher and higher. In the blink of an eye, it rose dozens of feet high. At this moment, the countless sword energy condensed into an extremely huge fairy sword in the depths of the cold pool.
The tip of the sword slowly emerged from the water, causing countless splashes of water. Immediately afterwards, the huge sword slowly emerged from the water. Under the guidance of the drunkard, he suddenly rushed out of the cold pool.
In an instant, all the water in the cold pool was taken away and rushed towards the half-shaped crescent moon that had just risen.
Mu Jingyu looked at the empty Hantan, his expression changed with shock. Unexpectedly, this giant sword could drain all the water from Hantan and stop the flow of the river below!
"open!"
Just when the long sword carrying countless pools of water was about to pierce the spiritual energy barrier, the drunkard opened a gap in the spiritual energy barrier placed above and watched as the giant sword shot into the air.
The giant sword rose higher and higher, and the light it emitted was several times brighter than the half-moon. After it was more than three or four miles away from the ground, it exploded with a bang, and the sound spread dozens of miles away.
The countless pools of water turned into mist that filled the sky, covering the entire Medicine King Valley.
Mu Jingyu was stunned by the last move of Wanjian Guizong and could not recover for a long time.
The drunkard didn't know when he fell from the air and stood next to Mu Jingyu: "Boy, I just performed all the nine moves of Wanjian Guizong, did you see them all clearly?"
Mu Jingyu came back from the shock, his eyes full of admiration. After hearing this, he knelt down on the ground and said, "Disciple, I just saw everything clearly. I hope Master can teach me."
"Now that we've seen it clearly, let's get started."
The drunkard didn't say much nonsense and taught Mu Jingyu one by one the mental techniques and formulas of Wan Jian Guizong.
Among these nine postures, the first five postures require cultivation below the innate level. The next four postures require innate cultivation to perform. And the final Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect and Breaking the Sky Sword can only be used reluctantly after reaching the realm of divine knowledge.
Starting from the most basic sword-controlling posture, it requires concentration to perform. And every time you pass a state, you can understand and use the two styles.
With Mu Jingyu's current level of cultivation, he could only perform the first sword-controlling stance. Seeing Mu Jingyu's disappointed look, the drunkard consoled him: "If you can store enough spiritual energy in the bracelet, you should be able to perform the first four moves with all your strength."
After hearing this, Mu Jingyu showed excitement.
