Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Chapter 223 The old site of Lieyang Palace, East China Sea Swordsman (1/2 five thousand chapters)

Chapter 223 The old site of Lieyang Palace, East China Sea Swordsman (12 five thousand chapters)

Seeing the excited look on the face of the ancestor of the Mu family, Han Muye really wanted to tell him that Gao Changgong just went to find his old lover, and he didn't really sacrifice himself to make your lovers get married.

But considering the two heavenly realm members of the Mu family now have a huge influence in Western Xinjiang, and the Nine Profound Sword Sect needs their two allies very much, Han Muye finally chose to let out a long sigh.

"Seniors, don't you know Elder Gao Changgong's personality?"

"He has a cold face and a warm heart. Who doesn't praise him for being chivalrous and courageous?

"At the beginning, the old man was willing to die for the Nine Profound Sword Sect. His pride is truly touching!"

As he said that, a look of grief and indignation appeared on his face, and he said in a low voice, "It's a pity, this time, the bell in my Jiuxuan Mountain is going to ring six times."

The bell rang six times, and the Supreme Elder fell.

Hearing Han Muye's words, the ancestor of the Mu family clenched his fists and said, "Don't worry, Hong Fu and I will definitely cooperate with you Nine Profound Sword Sect and rescue Brother Gao."

Han Muye turned his head and looked at Patriarch Tao Ran.

The meaning is very simple, you will sing in the next play.

Patriarch Tao Ran nodded, with a solemn face, and accompanied Mu Family Patriarch and Fairy Shaoyao to discuss how to increase the bargaining chips of Jiuxuan Sword Gate in exchange for returning Gao Changgong.

Han Muye did not participate in how the Mu family cooperated with the Nine Profound Sword Sect.

But because of Gao Changgong's kindness, Fairy Shaoyao invited Han Muye to dinner again, knowing that he was very talented in alchemy, and taught him to practice alchemy.

Fairy Shaoyao's alchemy attainment is no worse than that of the ancestor of the Mu family.

At the beginning, it was only a short move, and then he was convinced by the ancestor of the Mu family.

Nanhuang's alchemy technique is indeed somewhat different from that inherited in Xijiang.

For example, Nanhuang has several methods of alchemy that do not use alchemy furnaces and flames.

"What is the pill? It's just the power of purification and aggregation of spiritual attributes in the world." Fairy Shaoyao looked at the Danding in front of her, and threw a ray of water into it.

"Since it is only for purification and aggregation, then water and fire are no different."

The potency of the medicine in the cauldron rotates and turns into a vortex, changing from the fire attribute to the water attribute, and the potency of the pill is instantly increased again.

The ancestor of the Mu family looked on with a smile on his face.

This was when Han Muye asked them about the alchemy transfer technique, and the two of them were demonstrating it.

Whether it's the ancestors of the Mu family or the Fairy Shaoyao, they don't keep alchemy skills privately.

The two showed Han Muye several alchemy techniques in succession, which opened Han Muye's eyes.

The alchemy skills of these two are indeed at the top level in Xijiang.

Three days later, Han Muye, Patriarch Tao Ran, and Lu Gao quietly left Mushen City.

Once the ancestor of the Mu family showed up, there was no need for the ancestor Tao Ran to stay in Mushen City.

In addition, Han Muye has already deduced the techniques of refining Xuying Pill and Nine-turn Alchemy Technique, so he doesn't want to stay in Mushen City anymore.

Before leaving, Patriarch Tao Ran searched for a lot of elixir in the city, and exchanged some elixir needed for refining Xuying Pill from the elixir hidden in the Mu family.

Han Muye took the opportunity to exchange the pills needed to refine the Nine Ranks Cloud Lotus Pill.

In this way, his Nine-turn Cloud Lotus Pill was only a few pieces short of being able to get together.

This is so bad, I think it won't be long before the Qingmang Mountain Heaven Realm Great Demon Hibiscus will be sent to Jiuxuan Mountain.

"Fellow Daoist Hibiscus has also stepped into the heavenly realm..." Hearing Han Muye say that the hibiscus in Qingmang Mountain is already in the heavenly realm, the ancestor of the Mu family showed emotion on his face.

"Speaking of which, I went to Qingmang Mountain to make a deal with this big monster. Now, I haven't visited for many years."

Han Muye looked at him, and said, "Senior Mu visited Qingmang Mountain? So he must have stayed overnight?"

The ancestor of the Mu family nodded: "Of course, the wooden demon treats guests warmly, ahem..."

The gaze of Fairy Shaoyao at the side is already a little wrong.

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Leaving Mushen City, Patriarch Tao Ran covered his body and breath, and led Han Muye and Lu Gao quietly marching westward.

What they are going to is the former site of Lieyang Palace.

"West Xinjiang ten thousand years ago, there were many great sects."

"At that time, the Nascent Soul of the Heavenly Realm was not considered a truly supreme powerhouse."

Sitting in the flying boat, Patriarch Tao Ran introduced the situation of Lieyang Palace to Han Muye.

In fact, what Han Muye saw from the few leftover swords was even more detailed than Tao Ran's introduction.

However, some of the ones that have been handed down are good to listen to as stories.

According to Tao Ran's introduction, Lieyang Palace is a holy place for practitioners of the fire lineage in Xijiang.

Dan Dao, Qi Dao, and swordsmanship are all extremely tyrannical.

Ancestor Tao Ran went to the old site of Lieyang Palace to observe the remains of the fire veins from that year.

According to him, it is very inspiring to practice fire swordsmanship.

"It is said that Lieyang Palace was destroyed by a great sword cultivator?" Han Muye looked at Patriarch Tao Ran and asked softly.

In the picture he saw, Sword Master Yuan Tian didn't take action to destroy Lieyang Palace back then.

Mu Jin also said that Sword Master Yuan Tian and Lieyang Palace are actually in the same clan.

As for how the Lieyang Palace was destroyed, Mu Jin didn't have much information, and only said that it was destroyed overnight eight thousand years ago.

At the beginning, it was rumored that there was internal strife in the Lieyang Palace, and several big monks fought.

It is said that the Lieyang Palace attracts fire from the sky and brings catastrophe.

It is also said that the mysterious monk made a move and destroyed the Lieyang Palace with one palm.

After all, Mu Jin is the great monster in Qingmang Mountain, and he doesn't know much about these human clan sects.

"You mean Sword Master Yuan Tian?"

Ancestor Tao Ran shook his head, and said in a low voice: "That Great Sword Cultivator of Xijiang is the guardian of Xijiang, how could he take action to destroy Dazong of Xijiang?"

Patriarch Tao Ran knew that Yuan Tianjianzun Han Muye was not surprised.

The sword cultivator who ruled the world thousands of years ago, even the years can't hide his sharpness.

"If that great sword cultivator hadn't left Xijiang, how could the current Xijiang let the Lingdao Sect suppress me and wait for the sword cultivator?"

There was a strange light in Tao Ran's eyes.

"Leave?" Han Muye looked at Patriarch Tao Ran and said in a low voice, "No, fall?"

Hearing his words, Ancestor Tao Ran had a proud look on his face: "How could such a strong man as Yuan Tianjian fall?"

"The old man left the Profound Sky World and went to another world."

Seeing Tao Ran's eyes full of respect, Han Muye didn't know how true or false what he said.

Han Muye also did not believe that Sword Master Yuan Tian fell so easily.

But the picture he saw from the sword pills, and the three sword pills in his hand originally belonged to Yuan Tianjianzun, would not be fake.

But for him now, digging into these stories is useless.

For now, what he needs to do is to improve his cultivation and combat power.

After searching the Lieyang Palace this time, if he can obtain the Nine Yang Kungfu and deduce the follow-up practice route, he can practice with peace of mind.

Then it was back to Jiuxuan Mountain to refine Jiuzhuan Pill.

He was somewhat looking forward to what would happen when his cultivation aptitude was raised to the level of fairy roots.

Can the cultivation base make rapid progress without bottlenecks?

The flying boat moved forward rapidly, and ten days later, it landed on a barren mountain range.

"The Lieyang Palace is located in the Flaming Mountain Range."

Standing at the bow of the boat, Patriarch Tao Ran stretched his finger towards the fiery red mountain and stone wall in front of him: "It is said that Lieyang Palace chose this place for the Zongmen's residence because of the power of flames here."

"You can feel the power of the fire veins in this Huoyan Mountain. It has been thriving for countless thousands of years."

Indeed, in this mountain range, one can feel the intertwining of fiery forces rising from the ground.

The mountains with a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles are all fiery red, and the scorching heat distorts the air.

In such places, not to mention mortals, it is difficult for low-level practitioners to survive.

Fortunately, this place is already an extremely remote place in Western Xinjiang, and almost no mortals live there.

However, judging from the flying boat, there are some practitioners outside the mountains. They don't know whether they are cultivating with the scorching power of this place, or they are specifically looking for spiritual materials that belong to this place.

There are really a lot of spiritual materials of the fire attribute produced in this place.

Lu Gao collected the flying boat, and Han Muye and Tao Ran's patriarch landed directly on the fiery red mountain.

The scorching heat rushed towards their faces, and all three of them had a faint sword energy rising from their bodies, covering their bodies.

The temperature outside the mask was extremely hot. Even a sect full of practitioners might not be able to withstand such an environment.

"Is this the case here?"

Looking at the empty appearance of the fiery red mountains, Han Muye asked.

"Of course it wasn't like that at the beginning." Patriarch Tao Ran shook his head.

"It is said that this is due to the collapse of the Lieyang Palace array that restrains the power of the earth fire, which caused the power of the fire attribute to escape."

This is quite possible, otherwise the low-level practitioners of Lieyang Palace would not be able to practice here at all.

Following Patriarch Tao Ran, Han Muye and Lu Gao controlled the sword light and fled above the mountains.

During the period, I also encountered a few monsters, all of which feed on fire spiritual materials and can manipulate the power of flames.

"Roar--"

Feidun's sword light was blocked by a tall black wolf.

The demon wolf opened its mouth wide, and a ball of dark red flames slammed into Tao Ran Patriarch who was in charge.

Patriarch Tao Ran didn't make a move, Lu Gao who was behind had already flew forward.

"Boom—"

Lu Gao punched out, smashing the flame spit out by the demon wolf.

After he fused the spirit weapon long sword, his whole body became a sword weapon.

As long as the opponent's power does not exist beyond the spirit weapon, it will not cause any damage to his body.

The demon wolf didn't seem to expect Lu Gao to be so strong, and the pounced figure paused for a moment.

This is enough.

Lu Gao flew over, put his hand on the wolf's left front leg, grabbed it, and fell down hard on his back.

"Boom!"

The wolf's body hit the fiery red mountain rock, stirring up a piece of rubble.

The demon wolf whimpered and roared, Lu Gao let out a long laugh, and punched the demon wolf on the neck.

There was a clicking sound from the wolf's body, and then its limbs trembled wildly, but it could no longer exert its strength.

"Although this Bingjian Jue will limit growth, it is really powerful in the early stage of practice." Seeing Lu Gao cleanly deal with a monster wolf with a third-level cultivation of land and meridians, Tao Ran said with a smile.

Unfortunately, this method is not often available.

The price of a spiritual weapon-level sword integrated into the body is not small.

Ordinary sects cannot afford such consumption.

What's more, the Art of Soldiers and Swords doesn't mean you can practice it whenever you want. If you can't find a suitable sword weapon, the final result will be that the sword will be broken and the person will die.

Lu Gaoxiu's Bingjian Jue had the help of Gao Xiaoxuan and Han Muye, otherwise it would have been difficult to complete.

Lu Gao skillfully killed the monster, and then handed a piece of fiery red egg with big round bone to Patriarch Tao Ran.

"Don't mention it, this fire attribute demon bone is really a good treasure, it can be used for alchemy and weapon refining."

Holding the fiery red demon bone the size of an egg in his hand, Patriarch Tao Ran cheerfully spoke.

This bone is round and crystal clear, and it is the savings of a fire monster's lifelong cultivation.

He looked around and said with a little regret: "If you can find one or two fire-type demon pills, then this trip will be worthwhile."

The fire attribute demon core needs a core-forming monster of the fire attribute to have it. Such a big monster is not easy to find.

All the way for tens of thousands of miles, there was no fire attribute alchemy beast that Tao Ran wanted.

In the middle, I met a few human cultivators, some went alone, and some went treasure hunting together.

Han Muye and the others didn't want to provoke others, and the others didn't want to communicate with them much.

This is the normal state when practitioners in the practice world meet in the wild.

As for the kind of people who take the initiative to strike up a conversation when they meet in the wild, either they have other plans, or they think their lives are too long.

"arrive."

After turning over a huge mountain of three thousand feet, Tao Ran's ancestor narrowed his eyes and spoke in a deep voice.

Han Muye raised his eyes and looked forward.

The peaks and ridges are like clusters, and the mountains and rivers are undulating like dragons.

In the midst of the giant dragon lying on the pan, there are continuous dilapidated palaces.

Only broken walls remain of these palaces.

But standing on the mountain peak, you can see the magnificence of this place back then.

You can't see the side at a glance, at least three hundred miles in radius.

Han Muye had seen these palaces before.

In the saber of the cultivator who transformed the gods, he had seen what it looked like when it was not damaged.

Surrounded by fairy light, resplendent and resplendent.

Countless practitioners flew into the sky and escaped from the earth, and the sect flourished.

Back then, Hong Chaoyang, the great cultivator of Huashen, blocked Yuan Tianjianzun, the great cultivator of swordsmanship, who was rampant in the world.

The name of Lieyang Palace in ancient times has been passed down for thousands of years.

It's just a pity that there is only ruins left in such a magnificent place.

Things in the world are indeed ups and downs.

"Let's go, go over there and have a look."

Ancestor Tao Ran pointed to the middle of the ruins of Lieyang Palace and said in a low voice.

"I found several kinds of swordsmanship in the ruins of the main hall, and some jade discs engraved with fire skills."

Han Muye looked up.

The location that Patriarch Tao Ran pointed to was the Yunyang Hall of the Lieyang Palace, where the sect discussed matters.

On the other side of the main hall are some seal engraved jade bis.

But the real inheritance should be in the Inheritance Pavilion.

Han Muye's eyes fell on the westernmost position, and he said, "Old Ancestor, let's go to the Inheritance Pavilion."

Hearing his words, Patriarch Tao Ran was taken aback and said, "Inheritance Pavilion? Do you know where the Inheritance Pavilion in Lieyang Palace is?"

Han Muye didn't speak, and flew down directly.

Patriarch Tao Ran showed joy on his face, and while quickly following, he said in a low voice: "It is said that the martial arts and swordsmanship inherited from the Lieyang Palace are all in the Inheritance Pavilion."

"If you can find the Inheritance Pavilion, you can get most of the essence of Lieyang Palace."

For a strong man like Patriarch Tao Ran, no matter whether it is spiritual materials or treasures, they are not as good as the various skills and swordsmanship that have been passed down.

It's not about practicing, just proving yourself with these powerful skills and swordsmanship is already an extremely rare insight.

The bigger the monk, the more he cares about his cultivation and perception.

Didn't you see Master Tu Sun, the number one swordsman in Western Xinjiang, going to hang out among casual cultivators to accumulate?

Han Muye walked through the ruins everywhere.

In front of his eyes, it seemed that the magnificent sect appeared ten thousand years ago.

In every hall and pavilion, there are practitioners there, either studying martial arts, or practicing swordsmanship and Taoism.

These scenes coincided with his memories of Hong Chaoyang's saber from Conghuashen Daxiu.

On Han Muye's body, there was a trace of sword energy shining.

In his divine treasure, the golden light of the Red Dust Curse kept shining.

At this moment, he had more insights into the Fire Attribute swordsmanship of Lieyang Palace that he had practiced before.

The fire is hot when it burns, and cold when it goes out.

There are always ups and downs in the world.

"who!"

Just when Han Muye was approaching the position of the Inheritance Pavilion, he let out a low shout, and a flash of sword light flashed from the slanted stab.

"when--"

Han Muye raised his hand, Qing Ming Sword blocked the sword light.

"what?"

The person who drew the sword let out a surprised voice, the light of the sword did not change, it twisted lightly, and continued to slam into Han Muye's chest.

Qing Ming in Han Muye's hand also trembled, rubbed the edge of the sword, and stabbed forward.

"Good swordsmanship!"

A low shout came from the opposite side, and then a young man in a green robe stood three feet away holding a sword.

There is a strong sword intent rising from this person's body, and his cultivation base is also above the foundation.

"From Xijiang, in terms of swordsmanship alone, you are the first to push me back with a single strike."

The young man stared at Han Muye with a fighting spirit on his face.

He raised his hand, pointed his long sword at Han Muye, and said with a light smile, "Three swords, if you can take my three swords, you are qualified to be my friend."

Seeing someone pointing at Han Muye with a sword, Lu Gao strode forward, but was stopped by Han Muye's raised hand.

"I'm also very interested in his sword skills."

Han Muye also raised the Qingming sword in his hand.

"Om—"

Between the two of them, there was a space of three feet, and in an instant, countless sword qi turned into strong winds.

Before the sword came out, the sword intent had already clashed countless times!

Ancestor Tao Ran stood behind Han Muye, frowned and said: "This sword is surging, like mountains and seas, it is not my way in the western border."

"Donghai Sword Cultivator, I'm also very curious about how the Donghai swordsmanship is." Han Muye chuckled, touched Qingming Sword, and a golden streamer fell directly in front of the young man.

Although he had never fought Donghai Jianxiu before, several swords in the Jiange came from Donghai.

From these sword weapons, Han Muye had seen Donghai swordsmanship before.

Mighty, continuous.

Donghai inherits swordsmanship, once unfolded, the sword light seems endless.

"Good time!" Seeing the sword qi approaching in front of him, the young man shouted loudly, the sword in his hand swept across, turned into waves, and pressed down.

"Boom—"

It was like a huge wave rolling, hitting the Baizhang reef, and there was a loud roar.

The young man withdrew for a walk and looked at Han Muye with a sparkle in his eyes.

"Come and don't be indecent, look at my sword—"

When the voice fell, the sword light moved!

The shining sword light rushed forward like a drop of icy sea water.

The sword light just came out from the edge of the sword, and it immediately turned into a turbid wave.

The waves were like the sky, pouring down against Han Muye.

This kind of swordsmanship already has the shadow of Fusion Dao.

"That's right, it looks like the clouds are like waves, and the sky and the sea are lined up." Han Muye laughed, and pointed out the sword in his hand, the light of the sword led the waves, reversed, and rolled back.

Such a sword left the young man on the opposite side stunned.

He couldn't imagine how his sword could be flipped so easily.

"boom--"

The waves crashed, and he retreated in embarrassment.

The waves turned into endless sword energy, raging towards the surroundings.

The cold sword light collided with the hot broken wall rocks, stirring up dust and clouds all over the sky.

The power of this sword can cut through ten miles of mountains.

It's just that Han Muye and the young man on the other side were relatively restrained, suppressing all their strength in their swordsmanship.

"There is a swordsman named Mo Yuan in Xijiang, do you know him?"

The young man with messy and dusty face fell ten feet away, stared at Han Muye, and spoke in a deep voice.

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