Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Chapter 294 Changing the Sky Fox Bloodline Inheritance (12 Chapters)

The bloodline of the nine-tailed sky fox, even if it has only three tails, its combat power is unpredictable.

Tianhu has an unimaginable talent for manipulating spiritual thoughts.

Bai Wuhen stood in front of Han Muye, if it wasn't for his eyes, he wouldn't be able to perceive its existence at all.

At this moment, in a radius of ten miles, except for Xiang Lingshuang and Han Muye who were beside the altar, all the monster races were prostrate on the ground.

"Bai Wuhen, good name." Han Muye looked at the girl transformed by Tianhu, and nodded slightly.

Hearing his words, a trace of nostalgia flashed in Bai Wuhen's eyes, and he said in a low voice: "Actually, I really want to stay in Jiange all the time, mix a few spirit stones, steal a few sips of wine, and be a worry-free little girl." arctic fox."

Speaking of this, her expression became even more complicated: "In this life, I don't know if I will see Xiaoxuan again..."

Gao Xiaoxuan.

The kid who wanted to be a man, but turned back into a sword in the end.

He went out of bounds with Huang Laoliu.

Before leaving, he entrusted Han Muye to take care of Xiaobai.

"One day, I will go to the outside world to find Sixth Brother."

Han Muye spoke lightly.

"I'll go too." Huang Zhihu waved his fist.

"I'll go too." A smile appeared on Bai Wuhen's face.

"I, then I..." Xiang Lingshuang rubbed his head behind him, a little at a loss.

Bai Wuhen turned his head and looked at Xiang Lingshuang: "Little White Elephant, the outside world is more dangerous than Tianxuan, and countless times more dangerous than here. If you want to go, you can't do it now."

Xiang Lingshuang nodded, with a bitter look on his face.

The nature of their ethnic group is to be gentle and unwilling to fight. He really felt uncomfortable if he was asked to fight in a dangerous place.

Han Muye shook his head, but did not speak.

How many things in the practice world can follow one's own temperament?

He didn't want to kill anyone, but his hands were bloody?

Bai Wuhen fused the blood power of this green fox clan and controlled the life and death of tens of thousands of fox clan in the tribe.

And those monster races and human races who came to snatch the power of the blood, all surrendered and stayed in the tribe.

In this way, there are nearly twenty great demons who have condensed demon cores in this tribe, including five from the Qinghu tribe themselves, and the two Jindan eight major demons from the Windwolf tribe.

With the imprint of the souls of the Tianhu clan, these monster clan powerhouses will not even have the thought of betrayal.

This method of tampering with blood inheritance memory is really unreasonable.

Bai Wuhen and Xiang Lingshuang went to appease the troops and understand the situation of the resident, while Han Muye led Huang Zhihu to repair in the stone house not far from the altar.

Outside the stone house, a huge one-horned rhinoceros several feet high prostrated itself on the ground, basking in the sun with its eyes squinted.

Smashing the soul, losing spirituality, leaving only the physical body of the Jindan great monster, Kong has strength, but is ignorant, and has become an ordinary monster.

But after all, it is a big monster that has condensed the demon core. With its physical body alone, its defensive power is extremely strong, and it can also be used as a mount to travel.

Huang Zhihu has already tried it, and the back of the big rhinoceros is spacious and stable, and it is most suitable for sleeping on the road.

The Qinghu tribe is much stronger and richer than the Lynx tribe, and the spiritual fruits they sent are not only delicious, but also nourish the body.

Huang Zhihu lay on the long table, picking one at a time, enjoying himself there.

With a flash of inspiration, Yundi appeared in front of Huang Zhihu with a pen and ink in her hand.

The face of the yellow fat tiger with half a spiritual fruit in its mouth collapsed.

Yundi raised her hand to sweep away all the spiritual fruits, and then she put the pen and ink on the long case.

The weeping Huang Zhihu had no choice but to touch the ink pen, open the book, and start to copy the text quietly.

Needless to say, after picking up the pen, all the restlessness in Huang Zhihu's body disappeared, and there was a spiritual light in his eyes.

Seeing her seriously copying, Han Muye raised his hand, and a mace that was eight feet long appeared in his palm.

This big stick is extremely heavy, and the casting method is not complicated, but the spiritual material smelted in it is quite advanced.

Even if this thing is smelted, it can be exchanged for a large amount of spirit stones.

Holding the mace with both hands, streams of spiritual energy and sword energy rushed into it.

The mace vibrated and screamed unwillingly.

The spirit body that was about to condense was directly shattered.

The power of Qi Ling collapsed and re-dispersed into the mace.

The big stick suddenly became an ownerless thing.

In this way, it is easy to take out the transaction.

It is not a good thing to send a message when the owner's thing is traded.

The sword energy rushed into the big stick, and pictures about the Netherworld appeared one after another.

The owner of this big stick, Mu Jin, is not bad in practice, and he is also the young city lord. He knows a lot of information about the Netherworld, and some of them are secret stories.

"Isn't the Underworld Realm too far away from the Profound Sky Realm?"

This was a windfall.

The world of Profound Sky is covered by the Dao, making it difficult for outsiders to explore.

But from what Han Muye knew, Zhongzhou had never stopped conquering the Outlands.

This Netherworld is weaker than Tianxuan, and it is a world dominated by monster races, so it is very suitable for conquest.

I don't know if the news from the Netherworld is given to the Dynasty, can it be exchanged for some benefits?

The qi and blood fed back from the mace were mixed, and Han Muye directly sent all of them into the star pearl.

Putting away the mace, Han Muye took out a long knife.

The whole body of this long knife is dark, and there is a demon light flashing on the blade.

Pressing the blade with your hand, you can feel the cold chill emanating from it.

Han Muye's eyes flickered.

This knife was obtained from a black-armored demon clan.

Although he could ask those black turtle demons subdued by Bai Wuhen, Han Muye still liked to investigate directly.

What you see with your own eyes is real enough.

The sword energy entered the blade, and traces of bloody air escaped.

This knife has killed many creatures.

"boom--"

A ray of light exploded in Han Muye's divine treasure.

Han Muye snorted coldly, and the sword of the soul directly slashed down, shattering the flame.

This is not the first time that countermeasures have appeared in weapons, but it is really surprising that a big demon saber with Jindan cultivation base of the Spirit Armor clan has such a method.

Looking at it this way, behind the spirit armor monster clan, there is probably an unimaginably huge force.

There was no need to wait, after killing the flames in the Shenzang, images appeared one after another in Han Muye's mind.

Bizarre and colorful.

It turns out that the Black Turtle Monster is not the only group in the Spirit Armor Monster Clan.

The group with snow-colored scales is cold and indifferent, while the group with golden outer armor is extremely powerful. Any one of the same level can directly crush several black turtle demons.

There are also ice-blue outer armors, emerald green outer armors, including the five-color spirit armor monster clan that is rare but good at manipulating the power of the soul.

"Heavenly Demon?"

Han Muye was stunned for a moment.

This five-coloured outer armor and illusory figure of the Spirit Armor tribe is very similar to the day demon he once killed in the Duanhun Wasteland.

Even if it is not an ethnic group, nine out of ten are related.

It seems that the Lingjia clan who invaded Tianxuan was far more than those seen in the Tianxuan world.

The Five-Colored Spirit Armor Clan, who are good at manipulating the spirit and soul, are much stronger than the Black Armor Clan, who are less intelligent.

In the picture in my mind, it seems that there will always be a group of people who can't see the edge.

The reproductive ability of the Lingjia clan made Han Muye feel chills in his heart.

Moreover, this group is not picky about food, and the consumption and use of spiritual energy is almost a kind of cruel deprivation.

The owner of this long knife once directly submerged a star with an endless army.

After the death of the Spirit Armor Clan, life on this star was cut off.

Such methods are truly terrifying.

No wonder the East China Sea Dragon Clan and East China Sea Sword Cultivator joined forces to fight against the Spirit Armor Clan.

Han Muye decided that after leaving the secret realm and returning to Xijiang, Xijiang should do its best to resist the erosion of the Lingjia tribe.

Fortunately, judging from the memory of the long knife, the Lingjia clan has not really discovered the existence of the Profound Sky World.

Those spirit armor tribes that invaded Tianxuan back then just came by accident.

After changing the long knife, Han Muye checked several other weapons.

These spirit weapons were washed and refined by him, and the spirits of the weapons dissipated and became ownerless.

"Yo—"

In the distance, a scream came from behind.

With a movement, Han Muye flew out of the stone house and stood on the roof.

In the distance, there are blue monster clouds gathering.

Green fox clan.

The fusion of Bai Wuhen's bloodline caused thousands of miles of heaven and earth to tremble, and other groups of the Qinghu tribe felt that it was normal.

According to the elders of the Qinghu clan, this tribe still has a powerful subordinate.

"Skywalker is fused with the blood of my Qinghu clan. Either stay in this tribe from now on, or come to my Changshan fox clan to guard it."

In the distance, the sound of long howls sounded, causing the hundreds of miles of mountains and rivers to sway slightly, and the clouds in the sky collided, and there were traces of spiritual light flickering.

Half step heaven.

The strength of this big monster of the Qinghu clan has reached the half-step heaven realm.

The fox clan is indeed a powerful race.

From the position of the altar, Bai Wuhen flew up.

Behind her, there are three phantoms with long tails floating.

"Sky Fox?"

In the distance, a figure in green robes flew towards him, seeing the three tails behind Bai Wuhen, with a hint of surprise on his face.

This is a middle-aged man with full head of blue hair and lightning-like eyes. He has no trace of the Fox clan on his body.

"If the Sky Fox Clan merges with the blood of our Qing Fox Clan, I, the Changshan Fox Clan, have no objection."

Squinting his eyes, the middle-aged fox demon stared at Bai Wuhen: "But you have to go to my Changshan Fox Clan and get the approval of the Bloodline Altar."

Bai Wuhen nodded: "I'll go to Changshan once I settle down in the tribe."

Hearing Bai Wuhen's agreement, the middle-aged fox demon's face softened slightly, his eyes swept around, paused at the positions of Han Muye and Xiang Lingshuang, then turned and left.

"Within three days, if you don't come, I, the Changshan Fox Clan, will come here to destroy your bloodline inheritance."

The voice is here, but the people are gone.

Bai Wuhen chuckled, and slowly fell down.

"Sister Wuhen, are you really going to Changshan Fox Demon?" Xiang Lingshuang's face was serious.

The aura of the big monster of the Qinghu tribe who was half a step into the sky just now seemed to be able to overwhelm the entire tribe.

It is said that the Changshan Fox Clan also has Tianjing as their town, and they are a large clan that belongs to an area tens of thousands of miles away.

With such a tribe, I am afraid that if you go there, you may not be able to please them.

Even if Bai Wuhen has the blood of Tianhu, is it still about fighting power in the end?

No matter how noble the bloodline is, it is useless if it cannot be turned into combat power.

"Go, of course I'm going." There seemed to be flames surging in Bai Wuhen's eyes.

"Integrating the power of blood in this secret realm is the only shortcut for me to regain my cultivation."

In the Southern Wilderness, it would take at least five hundred years for Bai Wuhen to rebuild to the Three-Tails Realm.

But in this secret realm, she only spent one day.

As she said, the method of merging bloodlines in this secret realm is indeed the fastest way to improve cultivation and combat power.

Turning his head, Bai Wuhen looked at Han Muye.

"Senior brother Han, I want you to help me." Looking at Han Muye, Bai Wuhen said softly.

Han Muye nodded and said, "The Changshan Fox Clan may be dangerous, I'll accompany you—"

Before he finished speaking, Bai Wuhen had already said, "I want to ask Senior Brother Han to help me change the memory of the bloodline inheritance."

Change the inherited memory?

Han Muye was taken aback, looked at Bai Wuhen, frowned and said, "You are of the blood of Tianhu, I'm afraid I can't do anything about it."

Tianhu is a group of noble blood among the demon clan, and its methods of controlling the spirit and soul are extremely sophisticated.

If Han Muye wanted to change his bloodline inheritance, it would take unimaginable cost.

Moreover, the backlash in it is absolutely terrifying.

"Senior Brother Han, I will switch the blood of the Sky Fox to the blood of the Qing Fox Clan. In this way, it will be easy to change the inheritance memory."

With a calm expression, Bai Wuhen looked at Han Muye.

Give up the power mainly based on the blood of the sky fox and turn into the blood of the blue fox clan?

The nobleness of the Tianhu bloodline is the existence of the royal family in the fox clan, and the soul control in the power of the bloodline can easily crush other races.

With such a bloodline, give up dominance?

"Have you figured it out?" Han Muye's eyes flashed with a bright light.

Bai Wuhen nodded, with a slight smile on his face: "Senior brother Han, your Confucianism and Taoism are so good, can you pass me some poems and articles by the way?"

Poetry articles.

Among these, Zhongzhou Wenxiang is best at it.

Bai Qingyu, who was combined with Wen back then, has been nurtured day by day, and the influence in these aspects must not be bad, right?

"If I change your bloodline inheritance memory, I might see your memory." After a moment of silence, Han Muye spoke in a low voice.

is a real memory.

Even the secret hidden in the bottom of my heart will be seen.

Hearing Han Muye's words, Bai Wuhen chuckled: "Senior Brother Han, what memory do you want to see of me?"

After speaking, she moved and rushed into the altar.

The body fits with the flame floating on the altar, making the flame more agile.

The flame oscillated and branched out, heading towards Han Muye.

Han Muye raised his hand to hold the flame, and then slowly closed his eyes.

Below, Xiang Lingshuang looked at Han Muye nervously.

Changing bloodline inheritance memory, such means, can it really work?

Then, can you change your blood inheritance memory and make yourself a elephant clan who is good at fighting?

The moment Han Muye closed his eyes, flames appeared in his divine treasure.

This represents the flame of inheritance power, which has the power to illuminate the sacred treasure.

If it is someone else, the choice they can make at this time is either to integrate the flame power into the body, or to be occupied by the flame power.

Whether it's merging into the body or occupying the divine treasure, they will merge with this blood and become a fox clan.

This method reminded Han Muye of the Lieyang Palace back then.

In the Fire Source Realm, he was regarded as the master by the Fire Source Palace and revered as the Supreme Elder because he received the inheritance from the Lieyang Palace.

According to Huoyuan Palace, only the inheritance is recognized, not the identity.

No matter who it is, as long as the inheritance exists, it is one of our own.

The same is true for this bloodline inheritance, no matter who the other party is, as long as they get the inheritance, they can be integrated.

In this way, even if the true pure blood inheritance is cut off, in fact, the inheritance is still there.

Inheritance is immortal, sparks come one after another.

Perhaps, this is the reason why the monster clan in the Mystery of the Thousand Monsters can not be destroyed?

Even if the ethnic group perishes, the inheritance will be integrated, and perhaps one day, another ethnic group will appear.

"boom--"

In Han Muye's divine treasury, the Divine Soul Sword cut down with a single strike.

The group of inherited flames was chopped into pieces by the sword light.

On the altar not far away, the originally surging flame dimmed instantly.

The surrounding Qinghu clan members trembled all over and their faces turned pale.

For them, the damage of the bloodline power is all glory and all loss.

Scattering the flames in the divine treasure, the power of the divine soul and the purple human hope in the sea of ​​qi turned into a light curtain to envelop the shattered flames.

At this moment, one picture after another appeared in Han Muye's mind.

The world is vast and the mountains and rivers are thousands of miles away.

The verdant world is full of fragrance.

In the sky, giant dragons dance, and colorful brocade phoenixes flap their wings.

Every step taken by the mountain-like giant beast will cause the earth to tremble, and the flame-gathering bird, with one wing, will cause thousands of miles of flames to rise...

Memory begins in the wild.

This is the memory of a green fox whose cultivation has reached the realm above the heavenly realm. In the wild star field, Han Muye saw endless ancient strange beasts along with it.

Such a world is so powerful that it is unimaginable.

It's just that the world is broken by wars and killings.

The giant dragon roared in the sky, but was shot down by meteorites all over the sky. The colorful brocade phoenix took the form of a human and flew into the sky with colorful rays of light to fight, but was split in half by a sword light.

A golden light descended, and the monster like a mountain was put on an iron chain around its neck...

The wild world is shattered.

A powerful alien beast shot and shattered the world.

One of them turned into Myriad Monsters Mystery Realm.

"boom--"

A mass of purple light hit the strange beast that shot, shattering its body.

The body of the strange beast was shattered, and one of its long horns fell into the Mysterious Realm of Myriad Monsters with the light of lightning.

"This ancient beast is Kui Niu?"

Han Muye whispered.

Then, why is there another piece of Kui ox fur in Xijiang?

As Han Muye's thoughts moved, the picture in his mind paused slightly.

This time, he saw the figure behind the purple light!