Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Chapter 289 Goodbye Gao Changgong, Mysterious Realm of Ten Thousand Monsters Opens (22 Five Thousand Characters Chapter)

Although Nanhuang and Xijiang are still confronting each other on Fengshou Mountain, the overall atmosphere has eased.

Patriarch Tao Ran arrived and had a meeting and conversation with the half-step heavenly realm of the Yaozu who was stationed here.

After the truce, the heavenly realm powerhouses on both sides withdrew.

Regardless of whether it is Southern Wilderness or Western Xinjiang, there are not so many heavenly realms tossing around in Fengshou Mountain.

When the time of ten days came, there was a great aura on Fengshou Mountain, and flying boats took off into the sky.

The three hundred-foot flying boats of the Nine Profound Sword Sect are in front, and behind them are the flying boats of the Nine Great Factions, including Lingdao Sect and Shangyang Demon Sect.

Behind, hundreds of large and small flying boats lined up, and the scene was magnificent.

The flying boat drove away the strong wind and brought endless streams of light across the Fengshou Mountain range, heading for the hinterland of the Southern Desolation.

Entering the Southern Wilderness, the scenery is different again.

There is a trace of tyranny in the aura of the southern wilderness, which is not as peaceful as the western border.

Most of the land in the southern wasteland is wasteland, without the verdant mountains and forests of the western border.

On the Southern Wilderness, you can see the monster clan everywhere.

There are tribes that have become villages with a surge of monster aura, and there are groups of monsters scattered everywhere.

"The monster race pursues the purification and traceability of blood power, and does not value monsters that cannot be transformed into human form."

"That's why the vast majority of monster races don't want to fight in beast form."

"The inability to transform is also considered a sign of low blood."

Standing on the bow of the airship, Han Muye explained in a low voice about the characteristics of the Southern Wilderness Monster Race.

"Of course, the bloodline purity is too high, and the monster clan who cannot transform at a low level has a noble status among the monster clan."

Unlike low-level monsters whose bloodlines are thin and unable to take form, monsters with too strong bloodlines will also be unable to take form because of the pure and thick bloodlines.

But as long as these monsters take shape, at least they are all realms.

For example, the Jiaolong clan is in a status similar to that of the human royal family among the monster clan.

"What about the big geese, can they transform?" Huang Zhihu supported the slender-necked sky crane beside him, raised his head and asked.

Tianhe seemed to understand her words, lowered his head, and lightly touched Huang Zhihu's palm.

Of course Tianhe can take shape.

And it's the kind of blood that is very high and needs to be cultivated to transform into form.

Han Muye smiled and nodded, then looked into the distance.

In the distant sky, the demonic aura filled the sky, dyeing the sky and clouds into swaying clouds.

The Great Demon of the Southern Wilderness is already waiting ahead.

Han Muye's expression was indifferent.

I hope that the Nanhuang Monster Clan will not make any small moves this time, otherwise, he doesn't mind teaching these Monster Clan a lesson.

"boom--"

Ahead, the demonic aura turned into phantoms of monsters, coming towards the fleet from Xijiang.

"Get off the horse?" Ancestor Tao Ran opened his mouth, with a smile on his face: "This welcome ceremony is not bad."

After the words fell, a vigorous flame power rose from his body.

"I really miss the time when I was in the Fire Source Realm. If you want to kill, you can kill."

Following his words, the flame on his body turned into a soaring dragon, condensing a ten thousand zhang body.

The figure of the fire dragon shook, roared, and rushed out with endless flames.

As soon as the fire dragon came out, the flames all over the sky surrounded the phantoms of those monsters.

The flames are not only the phantoms condensed from the burning demon energy, but also devour the souls behind those condensed phantoms!

This is the characteristic of Liaoyuan swordsmanship after it became a trend, the power of devouring.

"Fellow Daoist Tao Ran, don't be annoyed!"

"Fellow Daoist Xijiang, this is too much!"

"Calm your anger, calm your anger..."

In the distance, there was an exclamation.

Patriarch Tao Ran laughed loudly, but the fire dragon didn't retreat at all, instead it circled and rushed straight down.

The ten thousand-foot fire dragon opened its teeth and danced its claws, and spit out a dragon's breath flame that could burn the world, causing the southern wilderness to vibrate, and winds of wind intertwined around the fire dragon's body.

"Stop it!"

"Crazy, is this going to kill all the elites in my Southern Wilderness who have entered the Mystery of Myriad Monsters?"

"Everyone join hands, this fire dragon has become a big trend!"

There was a messy sound, and the demon lights below hit the flames, and finally annihilated together with the fire dragon.

Several silhouettes of celestial monster cultivators flew out and landed thousands of feet in front of them.

"Patriarch Tao Ran, what do you mean?"

"Nanhuang and Xijiang have signed a peace treaty, are you going to break the treaty?"

"Tao Ran, you really want to be an enemy of our Southern Wilderness Monster Clan, do you think you can run rampant in our Southern Wilderness with this little combat power?"

The slightly embarrassed Yaozu Daxiu shouted loudly.

Among them, there is also a white ape demon with a double Nascent Soul.

Patriarch Tao Ran laughed out loud, but his expression turned cold.

"If you can't stop me, Patriarch, I'll really wipe out all of you monster bastards."

In a word, the already dignified atmosphere suddenly became extremely cold.

There was an uncontrollable fighting spirit rising from those monster clan Heaven Realm Daxiu.

The phantom of the monster beast condensed again, Tao Ran Patriarch refused to give in, his body was surrounded by flames.

Ancestor Tao Ran has always been unpopular.

Let him be the guard of Xijiang to participate in the exploration of the secret realm. I really don't know whether this decision is good or bad.

The elders of the various sects on the flying boats in the rear gave a wry smile, and then the spiritual light emerged from the general's body.

The general trend of competition, in the end, all depends on strength.

If Xijiang didn't have enough strength to come to Myriad Monsters Secret Realm, wouldn't he come to die?

Although Tao Ran's actions today were insane, they were not bad.

"Ancestor Tao Ran, your mouth is still so poisonous."

"But this time, I sound comfortable."

At this moment, a voice came from afar.

A smile appeared on Han Muye's face.

Gao Changgong.

Jiange elder, Gao Changgong.

former elder.

Wearing a green robe, a high crown on his head, tall and straight, with a specially trimmed beard, Gao Changgong, with his spiritual light and sword energy soaring into the sky, obviously stepped into the heaven.

It's just that no matter how dignified and transcendent his aura is, he can't hold back the tyranny of the female general in light red armor beside him.

The fighting spirit is restrained, but evil spirit is pervasive.

Standing there, it can be stained with blood.

Although his face was pretty, the evil spirit that flickered in his eyes seemed to be able to show through them.

This evil spirit is not only the power of heaven and earth induced by the masters of the late stage Yuanying in the heavenly realm, but also comes from the military power that comes from commanding hundreds of soldiers and fighting in battle.

A rare female general in the Red Flame Army, one of the commanders of Zhongzhou's army to suppress the Southern Wilderness, Fengyuan General Xiao Yueli.

Han Muye used the firm to investigate the news of General Fengyuan.

The Xiao family is a large family in the imperial city of Zhongzhou, and there are many officials and generals in the family.

Xiao Lingshan, the patriarch of the Xiao family, is one of the three major commanders of the Red Flame Army in the imperial dynasty. He is in charge of hundreds of thousands of personal guards of the Red Flame Army and is on duty to guard the imperial city.

Xiao Yueli's eldest brother is the censor of Yushitai, who has become a master of Confucianism and Taoism.

Of course, Qian Yiming, the commander of Xuanyangwei Zhennan, also came from a wealthy family in the imperial city, with a deep background behind him.

Otherwise, how could Qian Yiming compete with Butcher Lu?

When Xiao Yueli and Gao Changgong arrived, those monster races suddenly lost their temper, and all the phantoms were gathered away.

"Gao Changgong, you are in Nanhuang and don't want to go back to Jiuxuan Mountain, right?"

"Old Ancestor, I have already stepped into the Heaven Realm with my own efforts, how are you doing?"

Ancestor Tao Ran will rely on his own efforts to bite the words very hard.

Gao Changgong laughed, but didn't speak.

Beside him, Xiao Yueli with a cold face snorted coldly, and the blood around him was shaking.

An indescribable oppressive force pressed towards the Xijiang fleet.

Standing on the bow of the boat, Han Muye shook his head, took a step forward, and bowed to Gao Changgong: "Han Muye has met Elder Gao and General Xiao."

Gao Changgong smiled, looked at Han Muye and nodded.

"You know me?" Xiao Yueli turned her eyes to Han Muye, and an icy force seemed to penetrate her body instantly.

"At the foot of Jiuxuan Mountain, when Elder Gao wanted to fight to the death, he once told me that when entering Zhongzhou, one must tell a woman named Xiao Yueli that Gao Changgong really wanted to let go of everything and go with her."

"Thinking about it, the general who can make Elder Gao let go of major affairs in the western border must be Xiao Yueli."

Han Muye cupped his hands and spoke loudly.

At this moment, all the practitioners on the flying boats in Xijiang poked their heads out.

Gao Changgong stood there, his face first flashed emotion, and then showed a trace of shyness.

Blushed.

Beside him, the shoulders of the female general, who was originally filled with evil spirits, slightly trembled and turned her head slowly.

She looks like a lover and wife, but it doesn't seem suitable for this occasion.

Han Muye coughed lightly, then bowed his head and said, "Zhihu, this is the ancestor Gao of the Jiange. Your father was in the Jiange back then, and he was regarded as the disciple of the ancestor Gao."

Hearing Han Muye's words, the pink and jade-carved little girl took a few steps forward, then knelt down on both knees, lying on the bow of the boat, and kowtowed three times to Gao Changgong.

"Huang Zhihu pays respects to grandpa and grandma."

"Huang Zhihu?" Gao Changgong was taken aback for a moment, and then said, "Is it Huang Zhenxiong's girl? Are you this old?"

He was still in a daze, but Xiao Yueli beside him had already stretched out his hand, and the two of them landed directly on the bow of the spaceship.

Xiao Yueli stretched out her hand to support Huang Zhihu, with a loving expression on her face.

"What a good little girl, grandma likes it."

This grandma, she was very happy.

While speaking, Xiao Yueli had already pulled out a short golden spear that was only two feet long.

Obediently, high-grade spiritual weapon!

The corners of Han Muye's mouth twitched slightly, and he turned his head to see Gao Changgong's embarrassed look.

Elder Gao's net worth, how can it compare to General Xiao?

Men, after all, you still have to have a strong waist...

At this moment, Han Muye actually had a clear understanding.

Seeing Han Muye looking at him, Gao Changgong looked him up and down, and sighed softly: "I often hear the name of Han Baxian in Xijiang in Southern Wilderness."

"The Jiange is in your hands, so I can feel at ease."

Xiao Yueli also looked up at Han Muye.

"I often hear Chang Gong say that you are indeed a rare sword cultivator."

"When are you going to Zhongzhou? I'll help you talk about a marriage in the imperial city."

Han Muye's face froze, and he squeezed out a smile: "Thank you, General Xiao."

...

Not only Xiao Yueli and Gao Changgong came from Zhongzhou, but also nearly a thousand practitioners and generals in red and black armor.

Although these Zhongzhou practitioners looked down on Xijiang, Xiao Yueli and Gao Changgong boarded the flying boat of Jiuxuan Sword Gate, so they had no choice but to combine the flying boat and warship with those flying boats in Xijiang.

It's just that the two sides are obviously alienated.

On the flying boat of Nine Profound Sword Gate, Han Muye asked Yun Di to take Huang Zhihu out.

Xiao Yueli, who was sitting beside her, looked at Yun Di with surprise on her face.

Seeing Huang Zhihu and Yundi walk out, only ancestor Gao Changgong, Tao Ran, Han Muye and herself were left in the cabin, Xiao Yueli said in a low voice: "Is that the body of the magic weapon sword spirit?"

The magic weapon sword spirit, this kind of treasure is also invaluable in Zhongzhou, and it cannot be owned by non-big forces.

"Of course I have something good to give to Zhihu." Han Muye laughed, with a relaxed expression on his face, as if he was talking about an ordinary item.

Hearing his words, Xiao Yueli nodded, a look of emotion flashed across her face.

"You Jiange, really good."

A smug smile flashed across Gao Changgong's face.

Ancestor Tao Ran next to him also laughed.

He had met Yundi earlier, and was surprised by Han Muye's handwriting.

"What are your plans for the Ten Thousand Monsters Mystery Realm this time?" Xiao Yueli looked at Patriarch Tao Ran, and then turned to Han Muye.

"Qian Yiming has led 3,000 dead soldiers and is preparing to get the Wan Yao Order."

She told the secret directly.

Han Muye understood that Xiao Yueli said in advance just to remind Han Muye and the others that it's better not to have Wan Yaoling's idea.

"Is that the Zhennan Commander?" Tao Ran frowned and said, "He has become such a big official, what do you want Wan Yaoling to do?"

Xiao Yueli didn't speak, but Han Muye said, "He's preparing himself to step into the heavenly realm."

Step into heaven.

Originally, Han Muye didn't know why there were so many masters in Zhongzhou, why the Commander of Xuanyang Guard of a county was not Tianjing.

It was only after talking with Lu Chen and others outside the boundary that he knew the reason.

The son of Lu Chen, Lu Yang, the commander of Xuanyang Wei Sanjun, is only half a step in the realm of heaven in terms of cultivation.

But the combat power of these people is not measured by spiritual energy at all.

Just like the current Han Muye.

These half-step heavenly realms in the Xuanyang Guard that suppress cultivation bases and not break through are for refining one's own Dao.

Zhongzhou Tiandao is respected by Confucianism and Taoism. If you break through the heavenly realm in Zhongzhou, you will be contaminated with Confucianism and Taoism in Zhongzhou.

In such a heavenly state, after leaving Tianxuan, the combat power will be reduced.

Only practitioners who rely purely on their own strength accumulation and have their own Dao, after stepping into the Heavenly Realm and completing their Dao, even if they leave the Tianxuan World, their combat power will not decrease.

Ancestor Tao Ran made a breakthrough in the outer domain, and his own avenue was complete, so he was able to surpass the ability of several Southern Wilderness Overhauls by one person.

Among the Xuanyang Guard and the Chiyan Army of the Zhongzhou Dynasty, those who have accumulated strength breakthroughs and possessed a perfect avenue are the main force of Tianxuan's battle against the outer domain.

Han Muye explained a few words in a low voice, and Tao Ran's patriarch finally understood.

Xiao Yueli looked at Han Muye, showing curiosity.

"You know all about this secret?"

This matter is not really secret, but it is difficult for a Western Xinjiang practitioner to know.

Han Muye pointed to the small black sword in his hair, and said with a light smile, "I'm also considered as Xuanyang Guard's reserve commander now, so naturally we need to understand these things clearly."

Xuanyang Guard is preparing to command the envoy?

Xiao Yueli looked at the little sword and nodded.

No wonder.

Han Muye and Patriarch Tao Ran didn't say whether Xijiang would fight for the Wan Yao Token.

From Xiao Yueli's point of view, it's fine to just talk about it, and I believe Han Muye will know it well.

Compared with Zhongzhou's combat power, Xijiang's combat power is far behind, not to mention Qian Yiming's combat power, plus 3,000 dead soldiers, Xijiang can't compete even if he wants to.

"boom--"

There was a roar in the sky.

Walking out of the cabin, you can see the eastern position, there are cyan demon lights and sword auras, and black demon auras permeate the air.

"The spirit armor monster clan is getting stronger and stronger, and I'm afraid it will become a big problem for Tianxuan in the future."

Xiao Yueli narrowed her eyes and spoke in a deep voice.

Han Muye, who had seen the endless attacks of the Black Turtle Demon, also had a slightly grim expression.

On the Jialing River, he led a group of Xijiang elites to kill many black turtle demons.

But this fish demon clan seems to have endless masters, and the drums and waves are retrograde all the way.

In the current East China Sea, if it weren't for the fact that the Black Turtle Demon Clan didn't have a real strongman, they might have a chance to occupy the entire East China Sea.

As Xiao Yueli said, it is really going to become a big problem.

Three forces from the East China Sea arrived, the Sword Cultivator, the Flood Dragon Monster Clan, and the Black Turtle Monster.

Donghai Sword Cultivator does not have the absolute control of Nine Profound Sword Sect like Xijiang. Each of the five major sword sects has thousands of sword cultivator disciples.

After the Elder Tianjing of the Cangshan Sword Sect settled down, he brought Gu Yuanlong to visit.

Seeing Huang Zhihu, he knew it was Han Muye's adopted daughter, so he naturally gave him many treasures from the East Sea.

The Cangshan Sword Sect left, and the leader of the Flood Dragon Clan came over.

Qingtong.

Goodbye Qingtong, she has a more graceful aura, wearing half armor and a bronze crown with a gold crown on her head, very similar to Xiao Yueli in red armor.

"General Fengyuan, I have heard the name for a long time."

Qingtong looked at Xiao Yueli, smiled and cupped her hands.

Turning his head, the pink-faced Huang Zhihu blinked his eyes.

"My adoptive father said that the dragons in the East China Sea are the richest, aunt, is that true?"

With a smile on her face, Qingtong grabbed a handful of spirit beads, various shells, and a few golden corals...

The opinion of the Jiaolong clan is very clear, form an alliance.

As an ally of the Nine Profound Sword Sect in Xijiang, the request of the Jiaolong clan is to kill as many powerful members of the Lingjia clan as possible in the secret realm.

"According to our calculations, the Lingjia clan has reinforcements in the secret realm."

Qingtong looked at Han Muye and Xiao Yueli, and said in a deep voice: "They may also want to take advantage of this opportunity to seriously hurt the vitality of other parties."

Zhongzhou attacked the Southern Wilderness, and if the Myriad Monsters Secret Realm was in Zhongzhou's hands in the future, it would be unknown what would happen if they entered it.

The opening of the secret realm this time may be the grandest and most tragic one.

Almost everyone is ready to find what they need in it.

After the Flood Dragon Clan left, a very unexpected guest arrived on the flying boat of Nine Profound Sword Gate.

Yaozu.

Southern Wilderness Monster Clan.

It wasn't the Baihu and other major tribes that had quietly formed an alliance, but a boy from the elephant clan with a big bow on his back, over ten feet tall, jade-colored skin, and ice-blue eyes.

The boy was holding a little white fox in his hands.

"Xiaobai said, I want to see you." The elephant boy's voice was rough, with a bit of simplicity and stability on his face.

"Xiaobai said, Senior Brother Han can help me find the bloodline I want in the secret realm, and there is also good wine." Speaking of good wine, the long nose of the elephant clan boy moved a few times.

Huang Zhihu leaned over and reached the elephant boy's calf.

"By the way, my name is Xiang Lingshuang, and I have the blood of the elephant clan." Handing the little white fox in his arms to Huang Zhihu carefully, the elephant clan boy remembered to introduce himself.

"My Tianxuan practice is prosperous, and I can't help other races." Looking at the elephant tribe boy, Xiao Yueli smiled lightly: "Among the monster tribe, there are cruel and fierce tribes, and there are also generous and benevolent races."

Han Muye nodded.

This is what the spiritual world looks like.

What kind of prosperity is a single human race and a single practice?

"Om—"

On the ground in the distance, a bloody aura rose.

"The blood sacrifice of the monster clan has begun."

"The blood sacrifice is completed, and the secret realm will open."

Han Muye whispered in his mouth, and a spiritual light flashed in his eyes.