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In the martial arts world created by Jin Yong, secret manuals have always been treasures coveted by martial artists. Li Yi, a little-known Jianghu soldier, accidentally came to Wuliang Jade Disk, a mysterious place hidden in the mountains, which is said to be the place where the head of Xiaoyao Sect, Wuyazi, hid his skills.

Wuliang Jade Disk is located in a remote area, surrounded by steep mountains, and is out of reach for ordinary people. Li Yi has had a strong interest in martial arts since he was a child. By chance, he learned the legend of Wuliang Jade Disk from an old hermit. The hermit's eyes flashed with a mysterious light, and he whispered to Li Yi: "Senior Wuyazi's secret book is hidden in the jade disk. Those who can find it must be destined to be there."

With a vision of martial arts, Li Yi went through untold hardships and finally found the Wuliang Jade. The jade was as smooth as a mirror, and it shone with a faint light under the sunlight. Following the hermit's instructions, he sat in meditation in front of the jade and silently recited the mind method. Suddenly, lines of ancient words appeared on the jade, as if they were moved by his sincerity.

"Beiming Divine Art is the supreme inner strength of Xiaoyao Sect, which emphasizes the use of softness to overcome hardness and absorbs the inner strength of others for one's own use." Li Yi was shocked. This was exactly the martial arts he had dreamed of. He carefully memorized the words on the jade disk, fearing that he would miss any word.

The practice of Bei Ming Divine Art requires a calm mind. Li Yi sat cross-legged in front of Wuliang Jade and began to practice according to the mental method in the secret book. At first, he only felt that the breath in his body was disordered and difficult to control. But as he practiced more, he gradually felt a cool breath wandering in his body, and his limbs became extremely comfortable.

Day after day, Li Yi practiced the Bei Ming Magic Skill in front of Wuliang Jade. He seemed to be integrated with the jade, and the words on the jade became clearer, as if Senior Wuyazi was personally instructing him. The essence of Bei Ming Magic Skill lies in the word "absorption". Li Yi gradually mastered the method of absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and his internal strength became stronger and stronger.

In the process of practicing Bei Ming Divine Art, Li Yi also realized the true meaning of martial arts. Martial arts are not only for the purpose of competing for strength, but also for self-cultivation and protecting the people you love. He secretly vowed in his heart that he would never abuse Bei Ming Divine Art, and must use it to do good deeds and benefit the martial arts world.

A few months later, Li Yi's Bei Ming Divine Art had made some progress. He felt that his internal strength was several times stronger than before, and his understanding of martial arts was also deeper. He decided to leave Wuliang Yubi and return to the martial arts world, using what he had learned to maintain peace in the martial arts world.

After returning to the martial arts world, Li Yi used the magical power of Beiming Divine Art to show his prowess in several martial arts disputes. He not only defeated those evildoers, but also used his inner strength to heal many injured martial arts fellows. Li Yi's reputation gradually spread in the martial arts world, and people called him "Beiming Knight".

However, Li Yi also knew that no matter how high his martial arts skills were, they could not defeat the evil of human hearts. He always remained vigilant and did not let himself be deceived by fame and fortune. He continued to practice Beiming Magical Skills, constantly improving his martial arts realm, and at the same time, he tried his best to understand the true meaning of life.

In Jin Yong's martial arts world, Li Yi's story is like a bright new star, lighting up the night sky of the martial arts world. He proved with his actions that martial arts is not only a kind of power, but also a responsibility. The Beiming Divine Art Secret Book in the Wuliang Jade Bi has also become an eternal legend in the martial arts world, inspiring future generations to constantly pursue the pinnacle of martial arts.

The moonlight was like water, sprinkling on the dark forest path. The mottled shadows of the trees swayed in the wind, as if telling an unknown story. Li Yi stood on a clearing in the forest, the long sword in his hand trembling slightly, as if it had intelligence. The sword reflected the silvery moonlight, flashing coldly, and the patterns on the hilt seemed to become clearer in the moonlight, like some kind of ancient spell.

Li Yi has been learning martial arts from his master since he was a child, and he has a unique talent and understanding for swordsmanship. His master once said to him: "Yier, the sword is not just a weapon, it is also your partner, your soul mate. Only when you really feel it with your heart can you exert the maximum power of the sword." Li Yi has always kept this sentence in mind. Over the years, he has been inseparable from the long sword in his hand, practicing hard day and night. Gradually, he found that there seemed to be a wonderful induction between him and the sword.

Tonight, he came to this forest to practice swordplay, but he felt the sword was more restless than ever before. The sword was shaking more and more violently, as if it was longing for something. Li Yi was in doubt, and he gripped the hilt tightly, trying to calm the sword. However, at this moment, a gust of cold wind suddenly blew around, the leaves rustled, and a strange atmosphere filled the forest.

Li Yi's heart trembled, and he looked around vigilantly, only to see something moving in the shadows of the forest. He took a deep breath, held the sword across his chest, and concentrated on his guard. At this moment, a deep voice sounded in the forest: "Young man, the sword in your hand is extraordinary. It is an ancient spiritual sword with intelligence and powerful power."

Li Yi looked in the direction of the voice and saw a white-haired old man slowly walking out from the shadows. His face was kind, but his eyes were as deep as the sea. He seemed to realize something and asked respectfully, "Senior, how do you know the origin of this sword?"

The old man smiled and said, "I am a Taoist who lives in seclusion here. I can sense everything in the world. This sword is called 'Qingyun'. It was used by a sword fairy in ancient times. It contains infinite spiritual power and sword energy. However, it has been silent for many years. Now it shines again in your hands."

Li Yi was shocked when he heard this. He didn't expect that the long sword in his hand had such an extraordinary origin. He gripped the hilt tightly, feeling the waves coming from the sword, as if he could hear the long sword telling its past.

The old man continued, "The Qingyun Sword is very spiritual. It must have chosen you as its master because you have some special qualities. However, you must also understand that great power often comes with great responsibility. You must control it with your heart to truly unleash its power."

Li Yi nodded heavily, knowing that he had a great responsibility. He looked at the sword in his hand, and a surge of ambition surged in his heart: "Qingyun, from now on, we are partners in life and death. I will feel you with my heart, control you, and protect this land with you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the long sword suddenly let out a clear dragon roar, and the sword shone brightly, illuminating the entire forest like daylight. The old man nodded with satisfaction and said, "It seems that Qingyun has recognized you. From now on, you will embark on a road full of challenges and opportunities."

Li Yi took a deep breath, sheathed his sword, and bowed deeply to the old man: "Thank you for your guidance, senior. I will definitely live up to your trust." After saying that, he turned and left with firm and powerful steps.

Under the moonlight, Li Yi's figure gradually faded away, and the forest returned to peace again. However, from now on, the legendary story of a young man and a spirit sword will be circulated in the world.

At this moment, Li Yi came to Kyoraku Shunsui and said, "Use your Zanpakutō, otherwise you are no match for me." His voice was low and firm, as if an inevitable storm was about to come. Hearing this, a complex emotion flashed in Kyoraku Shunsui's eyes. He and Li Yi were once comrades-in-arms and respected opponents. Now, at this crossroads of fate, they confronted each other again, and the direction of the blades seemed to foreshadow the fateful destination.

Kyoraku Shunsui slowly drew out his Zanpakutō, the blade was as cool as moonlight, emitting a faint glow. He whispered, "Li Yi, you and I both know that this battle is inevitable. I hope we can find our own answers amidst the swordplay." Li Yi's eyes condensed, and the long sword in his hand was instantly unsheathed, the tip of the sword pointed directly at Kyoraku Shunsui, the sword energy was like a rainbow, as if it was going to tear the sky apart.

The swords collided, sparks flew. Kyoraku Shunsui's Zanpakutō carried the fluctuation of spiritual pressure, and every slash contained the power of destruction. Li Yi's swordsmanship was as agile as the wind, unpredictable, and each sword accurately resolved the opponent's attack. The two of them launched a thrilling contest in this small space. In the flash of swords, it seemed that the whole world was still, and only their breathing and heartbeats became clearer and clearer.

Li Yi flashed and came behind Kyoraku Shunsui in an instant. His long sword spit out the tongue like a poisonous snake, and went straight to his back. But Kyoraku Shunsui seemed to have eyes on his back, and his Zanpakutō spun violently, barely blocking Li Yi's attack. He raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said, "Li Yi, your swordsmanship is still sharp, but you are still far from defeating me." Li Yi said nothing, his eyes became colder, and his sword moves became more fierce, sweeping away like a storm.

As the battle continued, both of them gradually felt the strength of the other. Although Li Yi's swordsmanship was exquisite, Kyoraku Shunsui's Zanpakutō had an indescribable spiritual pressure, and every collision made Li Yi's arm numb. Kyoraku Shunsui also found that Li Yi's physical strength seemed endless, and his offensive was like a tide, one wave after another.

Suddenly, Kyoraku Shunsui's eyes shone, and the spiritual pressure on his Zanpakutō surged. He shouted, "Bankai!" The blade instantly turned into a dazzling light, enveloping Li Yi. Li Yi's face changed, and he felt an unprecedented pressure. He knew that at this moment, only by going all out could he have a chance of survival. He held the sword tightly with both hands, and the spiritual power in his body surged wildly, and a dazzling beam of light condensed on the tip of the sword.

"Sword that breaks the sky!" Li Yi roared, and with the power of destroying everything, he slashed at Kyoraku Shunsui's Zanpakutō. The two forces collided in mid-air, making a deafening roar, and the whole space seemed to tremble. The light dissipated, and the two stood facing each other, panting. A crack appeared on Kyoraku Shunsui's Zanpakutō, and Li Yi's sword also dimmed.

"Li Yi, you won." Kyoraku Shunsui said with a wry smile, and he put away his Zanpakutō, as if he had lost all his strength in an instant. Li Yi remained silent, and he walked forward, patted Kyoraku Shunsui on the shoulder, and said, "In this battle, neither you nor I lost. We just found our own answers."

The afterglow of the setting sun casts a long shadow on the two men. They stand side by side, looking into the distance, with a myriad of thoughts in their minds. In this battle, they not only test their strength, but also find their spiritual home in the swordplay. Zanpakutō and long sword, although they are their weapons, also carry their souls and beliefs. On this road full of unknowns, they will continue to move forward, in order to protect the beliefs in their hearts, at all costs.