Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Chapter 239 Returning to Jiuxuan Mountain, the bell rings six times to greet each other (12 chapters with five thousand characters)

Why no one dares to venture into the Wasteland of Broken Soul, not even the great cultivators of the Heaven Realm?

It is because the tens of thousands of miles of heaven and earth are infiltrated by heavenly demons, and the power of heaven and earth is lacking.

The more powerful the practitioner, the more he will feel that it is difficult for him to harmonize with the heaven and earth when he arrives at the Duanhun Wasteland.

This kind of existence that cannot be sensed is extremely frightening for the big monk.

So for so many years, the Heavenly Demon has occupied the Broken Soul Wasteland, and no one cares about it.

Han Muye killed the demon, broke the world infested by the demon, and allowed the power of the heavenly law in the western border to return to the Broken Soul Wasteland.

In return, Heaven gave Han Muye the harmony and consummation of the Tushi lineage.

In the future, he will not only practice the art of earth and stone without hindrance, but when he stands on the ground, it will be the time when heaven favors him.

Fighting, practicing, or searching for geniuses and treasures can all have unimaginable blessings.

The simplest, the feet touch the ground, the body is undefeated.

No one can break through Han Muye's physical defense without a huge force that cuts through thousands of miles in one blow.

A tyrannical body to the extreme, the awe-inspiring cultivation of a half-step master, and a pure sword intent.

In the divine treasure, the second sword of the soul of the gods has been condensed, but the power of the gods and souls of the heavenly demon is still steaming.

All of this is Han Muye's harvest this time.

Sure enough, the practice world is no different from the mundane world, they all emphasize chance, and they emphasize that people have no windfall and no wealth.

Han Muye smiled lightly.

It also pays attention to not revealing the money.

This time he showed his formidable strength, deterred Xijiang, and let his name resound throughout.

In the future, if you can't make a move, you won't make a move.

So as not to make those few jealous.

As long as you give yourself more time, it will be easy to surpass those who crushed them.

Taking a breath, Han Muye dissipated all the aura from his body, and suddenly, his whole body was filled with mundane aura.

Red Dust Curse.

After absorbing countless grievances, this Confucian and Taoist method of refining awe-inspiring energy has undergone a mutation.

It's a pity that Han Muye's knowledge of Confucianism and Taoism is too little, and he doesn't know the characteristics of the mutation of this exercise at all, so he can only perceive it passively.

In the future, I will have to find some Confucian and Taoist classics in Zhongzhou to study.

Kong Chaode is a practitioner of Confucianism and Taoism. Although his cultivation of Confucianism and Taoism has not reached the level of Jinshi, it is not far away. If you have time, you can discuss it with him.

After this time of tempering, Han Muye's xinxing cultivation has reached a very strong state.

At least before reaching the Golden Core, you don't have to worry about the danger of unstable mind.

When Han Muye finished his practice, the jade bone in Daoist Dayan's palm had just been refined.

Turning his head, seeing Han Muye looking at him with a smile, Daoist Dayan was taken aback.

"Dayan Daoist, what did you say before?"

However, Han Muye remembered that before he slew the demon with his sword, Daoist Dayan said that as long as he didn't die, he would be recognized as the master.

Daoist Dayan is the sword spirit of Jianwan, if he can return to Jianwan, then Jianwan will immediately become a magic weapon.

The sword pill that turned into a magic weapon is stronger than Zhao Yunlong's Yunlong sword.

"Well, let's talk, let's talk." Daoist Dayan waved his hands, his figure moved, and it turned into a breeze, falling behind Han Muye's figure.

He was restrained by Han Muye's four sword pills, not far away.

However, his kendo attribute is of the earth and stone lineage, which fits well with the current Han Muye.

Seeing Daoist Dayan fleeing, Han Muye chuckled and shook his head.

Although Daoist Dayan acted a bit selfishly, he was willing to fight his sword twice before.

Don't worry, when you improve your cultivation base and combat power in the future, you will naturally be able to convince Daoist Dayan.

Also, in the future, there will be more and more sword pellets in my hand. If I receive that jade lady again, I will definitely be able to hold Daoist Dayan.

Put away the array disk, the breeze blows.

"Om—"

The flying boat shook slightly and stopped.

Han Muye stood up, walked out of the cabin, and saw two figures standing in the void ahead.

One was wearing a blue and black robe and holding a wooden staff, and the other had long purple hair.

On Qingmang Mountain, there are the big demon of heaven, Mu Jin, and the little wood demon Tan Tan.

At the bows of the flying boats guarding on both sides, several experts from Jiuxuan Mountain stood vigilantly.

Zhang Zhihe, the Supreme Elder of the half-step Heaven Realm, had a serious expression on his face, and there was a cloud surging around his body.

Han Muye stepped forward, smiled and cupped his hands: "So it's Senior Mu Jin, and fellow Daoist Tan Tan."

Mu Jin nodded, while Tan Tan stared at Han Muye with teary eyes.

"Han Banxian, originally we were planning to go to Duanhun Wasteland, but after you killed the demon with a sword, we turned back halfway to see you."

Mu Jin looked at Han Muye and said softly, "I don't know if Immortal Han Ban needs my help?"

She could see that Han Muye's body was weak.

To be able to kill the demons that have been entrenched in Western Xinjiang for countless years at the price of an extremely strong body, this kind of sacrifice is worthy of admiration.

Anyone else would probably not do this.

How many practitioners are not selfish and selfish?

Dead friends, not dead poor.

Han Muye is not only a life-saving kindness to Mu Jin and the Wood Demon Clan on Qingmang Mountain, but also an extremely important partner.

That's why Mu Jin came here with Tan Tan when she learned that Han Muye had come to kill demons in the Soul-breaking Wasteland.

It's just that Qingmang Mountain is far away. By the time they arrive, Han Muye has already killed the big demon, dispersed his cultivation, and returned to Jiuxuan Mountain.

Just in time, Mu Jin and Tan Tan stopped him halfway.

"Well, Immortal Han, you, are you alright?" Tan Tan looked at Han Muye and asked in a nervous low voice.

Han Muye smiled and shook his head.

"Senior Mu, fellow Taoist Tantan, I accept your love."

"I don't have anything to help you at the moment."

Looking at Mu Jin, Han Muye continued with a hint: "Our previous agreement remains unchanged. If there is a chance, I will ask seniors to help me."

Hibiscus glanced around and nodded.

Tan Tan looked at Han Muye: "You, why don't I stay and heal you?"

"Grandma Lan said, if you and I double cultivate, it can help you heal your wounds. Do you know how to double cultivate?"

At the bow, Zhao Pu looked back at Han Muye and grinned.

The old men on the other flying boats also looked at Han Muye.

Han Muye sighed and said with a smile: "No need, Tan Tan, you go back with Granny Lan and practice hard."

"I'll have a chance to see you later."

Silly girl, can you say things like double cultivation in front of so many people?

Immortal Han, don't I want to lose face?

If you mention it in private, it’s okay for us to give it a try...

Hearing Han Muye's refusal, Tan Tan lowered his head and let out an "oh".

Mu Jin stretched out her hand for a while, and the blue aura enveloped the two figures.

"Everyone, there will be a time later."

After finishing speaking, she directly turned into a spiritual wind and drifted away.

The great demon in the sky is rampant in the western border.

After Mu Jin left, the masters of the Nine Profound Sword Sect on the five flying boats here breathed a sigh of relief.

That is heaven.

Zhang Zhihe glanced at Han Muye, shook his head, and got into the cabin.

Zhao Pu turned his head and said, "Senior Brother Han, this is a rare opportunity, can't you?"

You can't.

Han Muye didn't bother to talk to him, turned around and walked back to the cabin.

Zhao Pu laughed, full of energy, and urged the flying boat to move forward rapidly.

This time, there is no obstacle on the way.

Everyone knows that what Jiuxuanjianmen has to do is to welcome Han Yuxian back to the sect as soon as possible.

The Nine Profound Sword Sect is the Dazong of Xijiang, and a half-step heavenly elder is accompanying him as a guard. Who dares to block the way?

Those who intended to go forward to curry favor, but seeing that the Nine Profound Sword Gate Flying Boat did not intend to stop, they gave up.

When the flying boat came under the control of the Nine Profound Sword Gate, many practitioners flew up into the sky, following the flying boat for a while, they were regarded as escorts.

Han Muye also stepped out of the flying boat, and bowed his hands to the practitioners who were seeing him off.

"Shao Botao of the Luyang Sword Sect leads his disciples to welcome Han Baxian back."

"Zuo Yusun of the Deyu Taoist sect leads the elders of the sect to welcome Han Baxian."

Along the way, countless practitioners lined up to meet each other, and the atmosphere was extremely grand.

Han Muye slashed the demon with one sword, shaking the western border.

The news from the Broken Soul Wasteland came much faster than the flying boat.

Immortal Han sacrificed his whole body for the cultivation world, which can be called righteousness.

This time, the Nine Profound Sword Sect was also famous in Western Xinjiang because of Han Muye.

As the sect under the rule of Nine Profound Sword Sect, their relationship with Nine Profound Sword Sect is one of glory and prosperity, and one of them is loss.

Coming to welcome Han Muye is not only a respect for Han Muye, but also an attitude.

After all, the Supreme Elder of Nine Profound Sword Gate was watching.

The flying boat traveled across tens of thousands of miles, and was escorted by thousands of practitioners to the outside of Jiuxuan Mountain.

"Boom—"

On Jiuxuan Mountain, the bell rang.

"Boom—"

Second tone.

"Boom—"

"Boom—"

The third sound, the fourth sound.

Standing at the bow of the boat, Han Muye showed a trace of emotion on his face.

Unexpectedly, one day, I also heard the bell ringing to welcome me back.

"Boom—"

Fifth tone.

"Boom—"

Six times the bell rang, and the Supreme Elder greeted him in a standard manner.

Han Muye remembered that he asked Huang Laoliu when he could hear the six-ring bell, and couldn't help crying and shaking his head.

It is not difficult to listen to the Six Rings, become the elder of the Jiange, and then go out for a turn.

"Jiange is in charge of Han Muye. For the righteousness of the western border, he sacrificed his life to slay demons, and returned with glory. He is honored as the elder of Jiange."

"The disciples of the Nine Profound Sword Sect welcome the return of Jiange Elder Han Muye—"

On Jiuxuan Mountain, there was a voice.

With a dignified aura and strong sword intent, Tuoba Cheng led a row of elders and disciples of the Nine Profound Sword Sect in red robes behind him, and bowed to greet him a hundred miles away.

Fortunately, it's not a black robe.

At this time, Tuoba Cheng's body was full of sword intent and aura intertwined, his cultivation was undisguised, and he had obviously reached the half-step heaven realm.

"Senior Brother Han, please." Zhang Zhihe stretched out his hand with a solemn face, and a blue avenue appeared in the air, leading Han Muye straight to the Nine Profound Sword Gate.

From then on, Han Muye was the elder of Jiange.

Identity, equivalent to the Supreme Elder.

Because of Jiange's special status in Nine Profound Sword Sect, the entire Nine Profound Sword Sect must call Senior Brother Han.

Or, Elder Han.

Han Muye clasped his hands, put on his clothes, and strode onto the blue avenue.

A blue light flashed and carried him to Jiuxuan Mountain.

Looking at the majestic mountain gate in front of him, Han Muye's mind was full of thoughts.

From the time when I was in front of the mountain gate and refused to enter, to today's disciples who are all over the mountain, bowing to welcome them, the situation in the world is really amazing.

Is this the practice?

"Senior Brother Han." Someone said at the mountain gate.

Wearing a gray robe, the handyman disciple, with an excited face, bowed and spoke.

"Brother Han."

The green robe, green face, flushed face, must be an outer disciple.

"Brother Han."

Yang Mingxuan, who was wearing a white robe, bowed, and beside him stood several members of Jiange.

Coach Lin, Liu Hong, and Jiang Ming watched with concern.

Not far away, Bai Suzhen in a white shirt looked at Han Muye and nodded with a smile.

"Senior Brother Han" rang out all around, and all eyes fell on Han Muye.

On everyone's face, there is concern, excitement, reverence, and pride.

This is Jiuxuan Mountain.

The home of all Nine Profound Sword Gate sword cultivators.

Han Muye took a deep breath, as if he could breathe spiritual energy into his chest and abdomen.

Just like the longing for the world of practice when I entered this sect.

"Senior Brother Han, the suzerain is waiting for you in the main hall." Behind him, Tuoba Cheng's voice sounded.

Han Muye nodded, clasped his hands to the surroundings, and then strode forward, straight to the top of Jiuxuan Mountain.

His movements didn't look fast at all, like a mortal, his steps were heavy, but his steps were tens of feet, and he disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Tuoba Cheng and a group of elders following behind him glanced at each other, then quickly followed.

Han Muye did not lose his cultivation as they thought.

This is good news.

Stepping onto the top of Jiuxuan Mountain, on the green and white jade stone platform in front of the main hall, stands Jin Ze with silver hair like snow.

At this time, Jin Ze looked very old, and he was a completely different person from the one who fought in front of Jiuxuan Mountain and tried his best to overhaul the heavenly realm.

"I should welcome Senior Brother Han back, but with this appearance, it's better not to appear in front of the disciples."

Jin Ze looked at Han Muye who was striding towards him, and said.

Han Muye approached Jinze, and there was a glint of light in his eyes.

"Sovereign, your lifespan is running out."

Although Jin Ze shattered the golden core, but as a major repair of the golden core, his lifespan is still hundreds of years.

But looking at it now, he actually has very little life left.

Hearing Han Muye's words, Jin Ze laughed out loud, waved his hands and said, "Practitioners of my generation are always indifferent to life and death, and we are already enjoying ourselves in this life, so why should we care about longevity?"

As he said that, he looked at Han Muye, and said softly, "You used your sword retrogradely in the Broken Soul Wasteland, didn't you also take life and death lightly?"

really.

With that sword attack back then, if the Heavenly Demon could not be destroyed, then Han Muye would not have a chance to survive.

"Hey, compared to you guys, I don't think I, Tuoba Cheng, deserve to be called a sword cultivator."

Behind him, Tuoba Cheng's voice came.

Han Muye turned his head and saw Tuoba Cheng, who was shining with a sword, walked up to the jade platform.

"Elder Tuoba, you are half a step to the peak of the heavenly realm, and the sword light has become a great trend, and you are not called a sword cultivator. Who dares to be called a sword cultivator who is playing with swords all over the world?"

Han Muye smiled.

Among the Nine Profound Sword Sects, among his peers, only Tuoba Cheng can rely on his own comprehension to achieve the general trend of swordsmanship.

In the entire western border, there are not many people who can compete with him with sword power.

Such people are not sword cultivators, so who dares to call them sword cultivators?

The three of them stood on the jade platform, watching Yun Shu Yun San in front of them, and remained silent.

After a long time, Jin Zefang sighed softly: "The Nine Profound Sword Sect has been passed down for thousands of years, with ups and downs, and until today, there is only a sign of great prosperity."

Daxing.

Even if the previous five meridians have half-step heavenly realm, they look extremely powerful, but in fact they are all hypocrisy.

Although the Nine Profound Sword Sect was strong back then, the entire western border was watching to fight against the Fengling Sword Sect, hoping that both families would suffer losses.

Only now, there are not many half-step heaven realms, but the descendants of the sect continue to rise, and their reputation is resounding in the western border.

There are masters on the top to suppress, and younger generations to fight for the top. Inside, there are ten thousand years of gathering resources. Outside, there are the ancestors of the Mu family, the great monster of Qingmang Mountain, and other sects form alliances for help.

This is the real sign of great prosperity.

Among the top sects in Western Xinjiang, there must be a seat for the Nine Profound Sword Sect!

The Nine Profound Sword Sect has become a big trend, and no one can stop it from rising!

All of this is the result of the concerted efforts of Jianmen and the fearless sacrifice.

Lu Hao, the supreme elder on Yunchao Ridge, died generously. Huang Lao Liu, a sword watcher in Jiange, transformed demons and exterminated demons.

Han Muye, the elder of Jiange, expended all his cultivation to destroy the demons. Thousands of Xijiang elites survived, and the soul-destroying wilderness reappeared.

On this jade platform, suzerain Jin Ze cut off his path, Jiange Elder Han Muye abandoned his practice.

In the Jiange, how many swords have returned without an owner.

"This is my Nine Profound Sword Gate." Tuobacheng turned his head to look at Han Muye, and said, "I guess, you understand better than me."

Han Muye understood.

The Nine Profound Sword Sect is different from other sects, there is no super strong inheritance, and there is no truly top-notch overhaul. What is there is the sacrifice and dedication of the seniors in the sect.

This is a sect that was built entirely by the Grassroots Sword Cultivation Group for warmth.

All the people Han Muye met in it may not have high aptitude or proud cultivation, but everyone has cultivated into their own appearance.

Jiange elder Gao Changgong.

Tao Ran, the elder of the Supreme Fire Vessel.

Lu Hao.

Kanazawa.

There is also Song Jiu who became Song Qi, Lu Shi who fell on Fengshou Mountain, and Yang Zhao who finally chose to escort Master's blood to the East China Sea...

Also, Brother Six.

Practice, isn't that what it looks like?

"Boy, in the rearrangement meeting of the Nine Factions in three years' time, you have released all your bold words, how did it end?"

Tuobacheng smiled and looked at Han Muye.

This address made Han Muye feel a lot closer.

Han Muye really doesn't care about the false name of an elder.

"Isn't there still three years left?" Han Muye looked ahead, with a bright halo in his eyes.

"Three years is a long time."

Hearing his words, Tuoba Cheng and Jin Ze looked at each other and smiled lightly.

He was afraid that Han Muye would lose his fighting spirit this time.

As long as the fighting spirit is there, with his talent, anything is possible.

"What's the meaning behind your claim in the old place of Lieyang Palace that you want to occupy that 30,000 li area as the Nine Profound Sword Gate?"

"Also, Patriarch Tao Ran went to the old site of Lieyang Palace with you, why didn't he come back?"

Jin Ze looked at Han Muye and said.

There must be a reason for these things.

The elders of their sect discussed the matter before, maybe Tao Ran and the others had made a big discovery in the old site of Lieyang Palace, that's why Han Muye announced it like that.

Hearing Jin Ze's question, Han Muye had a smile on his face.

Before, the space channel was not stable, so I don't know how many swordmen disciples can experience in the fire source world.

When Han Muye returned, the power of space in the black sword repaired the passage, and he could arrange for the disciples to practice in the fire source world.

The power of heaven over there is weak, and at low levels, the bottleneck is much smaller.

And there are many out-of-bounds cultivators over there, who can fight with all their strength and sharpen their combat power.

Sword cultivator, how could he not kill someone?

Han Muye softly introduced the fire source world and the situation in the fire source world.

He also told about Tao Ran's current situation.

The Fire Source Palace inherited from the Lieyang Palace, the invasion of practitioners from outside the realm, Tao Ran's ancestor swallowed the Xuying Pill, and his cultivation reached the half-step heavenly peak, ready to break through at any time.

"Senior Brother Tao Ran already has the opportunity to set foot in the heavenly realm!" Jin Ze stared at Han Muye with wide eyes.

"You guys, have you really refined the Void Infant Pill?"