Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

"when--"

The two crescent moons collided, and they were uncertain in the void, as if they were shining stars.

Han Muye and Qi Yang Tianzun stood opposite each other and slowly retracted their swords.

This sword confirmed the identity of both parties.

The inheritance of swordsmanship in the Profound Sky World.

"Junior Brother Tianxuan, are you alright?"

Qi Yang Tianzun's eyes showed deepness, and he spoke softly.

Tianxuan, Junior Brother?

Han Muye was stunned for a moment.

"In those days, I went to the same door as Junior Brother Tianxuan. I practiced swordsmanship, and he walked the spiritual path." Qi Yang Tianzun showed a trace of nostalgia on his face.

"The Profound Sky World at that time should still be called the Yuantian Realm."

"The land of Yuantian is not much worse than the realm of Xianyuan."

Qi Yang Tianzun whispered about what happened hundreds of thousands of years ago.

The land of origin, where the Tao rests.

It was a place where many Taoist ancestors came from.

It was only later that the invasion of the ancient cloud galaxy was blocked, and there were turmoil in all parties, and the source sky realm was eroded.

"Swordsmanship, the inheritance of Yuantian Land is not inferior to Xianyuan Jiange."

The sword shadow flickered on Qi Yang Tianzun's body.

The sword pavilion.

Today's sword pavilion inheritance is already one of the strongest kendo inheritances in the land where the ancient gods fell, and the origin of the sky dissipates, and the kendo inheritance does not exist.

Qiyang Tianzun was a strong man who had become a great sage in kendo in the Yuantian Realm. In a fight with a powerful enemy, he was seriously injured and had to use the blood of the beasts he collected before to cultivate the power of the beasts.

"It just happened to have the opportunity to enter the dam, and it was only after nine deaths that I passed through the dam and came to this ancient cloud galaxy."

When it comes to dams, Qi Yang Tianzun has lingering fears.

No matter who it is, practice always depends on chance.

Qiyang Tianzun took advantage of the opportunity to become a strong Tianzun in the ancient cloud galaxy.

Tianzun Qiyang's explanation made Han Muye a little sighed.

The path of cultivation of a Godly Venerate is truly endless.

Perhaps this is the practice.

In the world, how can there be any real smooth road?

How can you see a real rainbow without experiencing endless wind and rain?

He whispered to Tianzun Qiyang: "Tianxuan Daozu started the Taoist struggle, and he will never die with the immortal Daozu."

Hearing Dao Zheng, Qi Yang Tianzun's body was shocked, and his sword intent rose into the sky.

The surging power smashed the scattered clouds and dust in the sky.

"Daoism?"

"Why is Junior Brother Tianxuan so resolute?" Qi Yang Tianzun's voice was full of uncontrollable killing intent.

Looking at Han Muye, Qi Yang Tianzun's eyes sparkled.

Han Muye could only guess as to why Tianxuan Daozu launched the Daoist struggle so decisively.

Immortal Spirit World's suppression of Tianxuan, Xianyuan World's three-day conflict, and Wen Mosheng's unknown plan.

Han Muye recounted the general situation of Tianxuan at present, and also recounted the incident of his chance crossing the dam and encountering the Wooden Temple.

"The wood god is trapped by the demon god and cannot be free." Qi Yang Tianzun nodded.

After a pause, a smile appeared on his face: "But this is the descendant of a great man in the ancient times, and he has a teacher, so it won't really matter."

"The dam looks like a chaotic place, but in fact, it is really a sheltered place built by the great powers of ancient times."

"If it weren't for this, there wouldn't be so many ancient forces left in the dam."

The words of Tianzun Qiyang were unbelievable to Han Muye.

Just like the Relics of the Wilderness, it is a shelter built by the powerhouses of the Wilderness World for those younger generations, and is continuously built for the inheritance of blood.

In the final analysis, since there is such a place, it shows that the ancient times really fought to the point where the inheritance had to be cut off.

After talking again, Han Muye and Qi Yang Tianzun got along a lot.

Based on the relationship in the Profound Sky World, Han Muye was regarded as the disciple of the Profound Heavenly Daoist, so he would call Qi Yang Tianzun his master.

When Han Muye bowed and saluted, Qi Yang Tianzun smiled and said, "My uncle, I have nothing to give you. Since you are looking for resources outside the dam, I can give you the swords you need."

Standard sword.

This is the resource that Han Muye has been looking for, but is hard to get.

A large number of standard swords are in the hands of Da Zongmen.

He was also polite, and directly asked for a standard sword with tens of millions of spirits.

Han Muye wouldn't stay outside the dam for too long. He would personally bring half of these thousands of swords back to Tianxuan, and let Huang Laoliu arrange for the dead to be sent to Tianxuan.

There are too many swords, and if it is urgent, Qiyang Tianzun does not hesitate, and directly returns to the sect to arrange.

Before leaving, he gave Han Muye a lot of the fairy medicine he got in the medicine garden.

According to what he said, these immortal medicines are not very useful to him, but if they are brought to Tianxuan, they can give birth to many experts in the realm of heaven and above.

Watching Tianzun Qi Yang leave, Han Muye showed a smile.

It was a pleasant surprise.

Although this inheritance relationship is already weak, Qiyang Tianzun will not turn around Tianxuan to take action, but this relationship can make his transaction with Qiyang Sword Sect more secure.

Just like Tianchen Daomen, it is not just about friendship, but more about business.

Affection cannot sustain any relationship for a long time, only common interests can go far.

Han Muye turned and flew in the direction of Jinkexing.

He needs to go back and organize wooden puppets to refine the medicine pill.

There are so many elixir in hand now, it is a waste to keep.

Flying away, only to move, his complexion changed.

The void in front of him disappeared, leaving only a verdant world.

The eyes are full of lush greens, and all around are elixir that can't be seen at a glance.

The age of each elixir seems to be 100,000 years old.

Taking a breath, Han Muye could feel the infusion of fairy energy.

His beast body can absorb the aura of fairy spirits, and then quietly increase the strength of his body.

This is a real world!

Han Muye's eyes flashed with aura, and he strongly suppressed the urge to take out the grass whip to gather the immortal energy.

"I don't know which senior is joking with the junior?"

Han Muye cupped his hands and spoke.

His cultivation may be far from the top powerhouse.

But the power of his soul is solid, and it is cultivated by the way of swordsmanship. Even if Tianzun takes a shot, he is also sensitive.

Before Tianzun Qiyang arrived, he sensed it in advance.

But at this time, he fell into a mysterious world, but he didn't notice it at all.

Such means, I don't know what kind of realm the power is shot.

"Om-"

Above the sky, the spiritual light flashed, and all the celestial spirits surged, turning into a palm, pressing down on Han Muye's head.

Only when his palms came together, Han Muye already felt boundless oppression.

His body was directly transformed into a divine beast of a million zhang, supported on all fours, raised his head and roared.

The real body of the divine beast appeared, and just now he resisted the pressure of the giant palm.

Watching the giant palm fall inch by inch, the four legs of the beast tyrant slowly bent.

On the back armor, the power of qi and blood is intertwined, and it turns into a phantom.

The giant palm pressed again.

Baxia's four legs were slowly unable to support it, and the stele on the back of the armor shattered into countless pieces with a "bang".

The power of this palm is so strong that it can directly shatter the great world of one realm!

This is a power that can destroy endless worlds with a single blow!

Han Muye stared at the giant palm, helplessly watching the giant palm fall on his back.

"Bam—"

Divine Beast Tyrant's lower body shattered.

Qi and blood are intertwined with aura, mixed with the power of golden soul surging.

Han Muye shuddered and opened his eyes.

In front of him, there is only void, where is the lush world?

Everything before is an illusion?

There was an aura in his eyes, and behind him, the phantom of the beast tyrant appeared.

Only when the phantom of the beast appeared, he widened his eyes.

At this time, the phantom of the divine beast had an inseparable connection with his divine soul.

He was familiar with this kind of implication.

This is the fusion of the soul and the body, regardless of each other's performance.

This avatar of oneself has a harmony with the body!

"Thank you senior."

Han Muye bowed towards the void in front of him.

Before, his avatar was the avatar, the same as the avatars that the great cultivators seized.

When encountering a powerful man who covets the body of a divine beast, as long as he is willing to pay the price, he can directly seize his body.

Now, blood and soul are blended, and the price that outsiders want to take is a hundred times more expensive.

Moreover, when Han Muye himself used the power of divine beasts, he no longer needed to be as laborious as before.

He really has this body now.

The mysterious senior didn't try to suppress him, but helped him solve a big hidden danger.

Looking up, a smile flashed across Han Muye's face.

He knew who was helping him.

The one behind the wood god.

Back then, Han Muye had seen this palm refining a grass whip.

"Little guy, it's not easy to build these kind of medicine gardens. You really don't feel bad about selling your land..." A voice came from Han Muye's ear.

Sure enough, this is the existence in charge of the ancient medicine garden.

It is the real in charge, not the guards.

And it's not one, it's countless medicine gardens in the void world.

Han Muye hurriedly bowed again.

"Okay, we'll meet again when there is a chance."

"Practice well."

The voice sounded softly and faded away.

This mysterious power helped Han Muye to consolidate his blood, and then he left, never appearing from the beginning to the end.

Maybe it's inconvenient.

Perhaps, what are the limitations of such a strong person appearing in the cultivation world?

In this world, there are still such powerful powers that are boundless.

Such a strong man should have gone through the road of detachment and reached the end of Dao cultivation.

Shaking his head, he cleared all the thoughts in his heart.

Han Muye knew that the difference was too far, whether it was realm or cultivation base combat power, it was not a good thing to speculate out of thin air.

However, the encounter just now gave Han Muye a direction for his own cultivation of this avatar.

When there is a chance, he will retrieve the stele that belongs to the combination of the power of the gods and beasts.

The tyrant who owns the stele is the real beast.

Going forward again, this time, he did not encounter obstacles, spent ten days, crossed the void, and returned to Jinkexing.

Jinming Daozong Sect Master personally received it, Li Zhongjing and others accompanied him, and the two sides finalized various business of elixir and swords.

It turns out that there is a strong Tianzun behind this person, and it seems that there are more than one.

Even when the sect master of Jinming Dao sect received Han Muye, he became a lot more friendly, and he did not consider himself the sect master of the big sect.

After staying on Jinke Star, Han Muye returned to Wanhe Star.

After meeting with Master Tu Sun and others, he began to retreat.

On the one hand, it is to stabilize the cultivation base, and on the other hand, it uses wooden puppets to refine medicine pills.

The people behind Wanchen Daomen and Huang Laoliu will come to trade.

Qiyang Sword Sect will also send swords soon.

Han Muye didn't have much time outside the dam.

——————

The land of Taoism, in the void.

With a roar, a black crack tore open.

The crack traverses countless thousands of miles, causing the space to vibrate and collapse.

The bodies of different beasts appeared with the cracks and were directly torn apart.

A verdant world burst out from the crack.

Those Taoist ancestors who presided over the Taoism all turned their attention.

"Reckless!" Someone whispered.

"It's not Manghuang, it's that piece of Manghuang shard, which was pulled from the beginning, has been drifting, and went to the Profound Sky." You Daozu explained in a low voice.

Wild wasteland.

After drifting in the void level for decades, this piece of heaven and earth finally came to the land of Taoism under the traction of the Profound Sky World.

The appearance of heaven and earth glowing with multicolored spiritual light caused the void to be turbulent like ripples, and also made many strong men come.

The richness of spiritual energy displayed in this world is completely beyond imagination.

"Bam—"

The body of a celestial beast slammed into the sky in the wild wasteland, full of blood and energy, and then was absorbed by the wasteland.

mighty world!

Not only were the surrounding powerhouses not shocked, but excitement flashed on their faces.

Strong is good!

The stronger it is, the more good things will be in it.

No need to command, no need to say hello, silhouettes came quietly, some slammed into the bright and colorful world, and some slowly attached to it, infiltrating with secret methods.

The power of the Heavenly Dao in the Wild Wasteland didn't come into being for a long time, but it was born when Han Muye was on it.

At this time, in the face of countless powerhouses, the Heavenly Dao of the Reckless Wasteland was somewhat unsustainable.

"call out--"

A screeching sound rang out.

In the wasteland, a golden long arrow flashed out!

The long arrow turned into a thousand zhang, and together with the power of heaven and earth, nailed the body of the three-way Heaven Realm Yuan Ying peak great monk in the sky!

These three heavenly realms have quietly penetrated into the sky, and if you give them a few breaths, they will be able to enter the wasteland.

Killing the three Heavenly Realms with one blow, the Heavenly Realm cultivators all retreated in panic.

The defense of this world is too strong.

"The idea of ​​hitting me in the wasteland, without first weighing your own abilities." A figure stepped out of the sky, stood in the void, and shouted in a deep voice.

Xiang Lingshuang, who was dressed in white armor, held a longbow, and carried a pair of crescent long swords behind him, had a cold look in his eyes.

The ignorant young man at the beginning, who has guarded the reckless wasteland and controlled the Ten Thousand Demon Command for all these years, has become a truly powerful cultivator.

Whether it is cultivation base or combat power, they have the power to subdue the reckless wasteland.

Standing in the void, behind Xiang Lingshuang, a phantom image of a ten-thousand-zhang idol appeared.

Not only him, but also a great cultivator from the wild wasteland appeared, taking the form of a monster.

Each statue is thousands of feet, tens of thousands of feet.

For a time, the demonic energy filled the void of the wasteland, covering the sky.

"The world of monsters?" Some of the strong men who came to besiege whispered blankly.

"No, this is a piece of the Wild Wilderness. These are the bloodline of the Wild Wilderness inheritance!" Someone saw the monster's heels and said softly.

Reckless waste.

This world has an irresistible attraction for practitioners.

According to legend, this is a world full of treasures.

"Menghuang, this is a big opportunity." Facing the powerful monsters in the sky, an old man wearing a blue Taoist robe chuckled, and the whisk in his hand turned into a chain.

The dark golden chains rushed towards Xiang Lingshuang.

However, before the chain could reach Xiang Lingshuang, it was stopped by a big monster of a tall and double-horned ox clan wearing black armor.

"boom--"

The big demon punched and shattered the chain directly.

This blow made the Taoist who shot it instantly change color.

The other strong figures retreated.

Manghuang is Manghuang in the end, and the big monster among them has the strength against the sky!

At this time, Xiang Lingshuang's cultivation base was already at the peak of leaving the body, and he was only one step away from becoming a god.

With the order of Ten Thousand Demons and the blessing of the power of heaven and earth, even if it is a fifth-layer powerhouse, it is not his opponent.

Fighting with his real body, his strength is even stronger.

Entering the land of Dao struggle, Dao suppression, his combat power is already top notch.

Among the powerhouses who came to besiege, there was no divine transformation.

The powerful gods are now sitting on both sides, and few really wander in the void.

Those who come from other realms will be invited by Tianxuan and Xianling.

All kinds of resources and treasures are not spared, and the treatment of these God Transformation overhauls is completely unimaginable to outsiders.

Xiang Lingshuang let out a long roar, and the phantom of the war elephant stepped out from behind, and stepped out on all fours, and the shock force shattered the body of each Nascent Soul Realm.

A beam of light rose up, and the sky was bright.

When the masters of the heavenly realm fell, most of the power would feed back to the world, and some of them would be absorbed by the wasteland and Xiang Lingshuang.

Following his move, other big demons also stepped forward.

The nine-tailed cat demon clan, who are good at assassination and stealth, the tiger clan with strong combat power, and the nine-tailed fox clan known for their swordsmanship and speed...

It was an unsuspecting massacre.

But for half an hour, except for a few cultivators who escaped, everyone else was beheaded by the big demon.

Standing in the void, Xiang Lingshuang held a longbow in his hand and turned his eyes to the direction of the fairy world.

The arrival of the scattered practitioners is not a threat to them.

In the end, what they have to face is the army and powerhouse of the fairy world.

"boom--"

In the void, a big hand grabbed Xiang Lingshuang head-on.

God Transformation Overhaul!

An old man in a white robe stepped out of the void with a grim expression.

"Sure enough, it's the land of barbarians, and the attack is vicious." Seeing the aura that was gradually dissipating around, the old man drank lowly.

Xiang Lingshuang looked up at the shadow of the palm, put away the big bow in his hand, staggered his hands, and raised his hand to draw the sword.

"Kuraga-"

The long sword turned into a crescent moon and flew forward, hitting the phantom of the giant palm.

These double swords made of ancient war elephant tusks are sharp and heavy, and they directly shred the phantom of the giant palm.

"kill!"

Xiang Lingshuang jumped up, stretched out his hand and grabbed the long sword, and the two swords slashed at the white-robed old man who shot.

The sky roared.

The blood-colored qi and blood power on the two swords.

Xiang Lingshuang remembered what Han Muye said, and every blow was full force.

At this time, his sword has all the power of the ancient giant elephant.

The white-robed old man frowned, raised his hand and erected a golden shield in front of him.

"Bam—"

The golden shield did not stop Xiang Lingshuang in the slightest.

The expression on the old man's face changed, his palms were like butterflies, and he stood in front of him with a formation pattern, and a three-foot formation stood in front of the long sword.

The double swords slashed on the formation, causing the surrounding thousands of miles of void to vibrate, but did not directly break the formation.

This formation is based on the power of the void of thousands of miles. Unless the void is shattered with a single blow, the formation cannot be broken.

Seeing this, the old man breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on his face.

Only his smile was revealed, and his eyes suddenly widened.

A black dagger was already in front of his neck at some point!

"Thorn-"

The dagger failed to pierce his body, but made him turbulent.

Xiang Lingshuang let out a low drink, and the two swords slammed down.

"Wave--"

The formation shattered like a bubble.

Before the white-robed old man could raise his hand, his body was directly smashed to pieces by the long sword.

His figure appeared a hundred feet away, and his figure was quite illusory.

"Thorn-"

A black short sword penetrated the body, and a five-tailed fox in black appeared.

The old man opened his mouth, his eyes widened, and then his figure turned into aura.

It's a pity, just cut off the body, but left the primordial spirit.

It is very difficult to kill if the cultivation base reaches the heavenly realm.

After beheading the body of a god transformation major, the nine-tailed fox nodded at Xiang Lingshuang, and the figure disappeared.

Xiang Lingshuang's expression remained unchanged, and she looked into the distance.

...

The reckless wasteland entered the land of Taoism for a month, and encountered various obstacles hundreds of times.

One of the strongest sieges, three overhauls of the transformation of the gods, and more than ten masters who came out of the body came.

In the end, most of these people were left in the wild wasteland.

The nine-tailed cat demon clan who hides and hides from ghosts and ghosts is unparalleled in the ability to assassinate. A four-tailed cat demon who has stepped into the Nascent Soul of the Heaven Realm can be assassinated even by an out-of-body expert.

The power of the Elephant Clan, Tiger Clan, and Ox Clan is tyrannical, and a single blow is the power to collapse the mountains.

The power of the wasteland was also seen by all parties.

After suppressing the power of karma and reincarnation, the big monsters with powerful physical strength and strange methods can run rampant.

In particular, Xiang Lingshuang and a few monster clan masters, their own combat power can independently block the peak of exiting the body and the beginning of the transformation, and cooperate with each other, and they already have the strength to hunt and kill the transformation.

The Xianling and Tianxuan, who were originally confronting each other, turned their attention to this wild wasteland.

The relict land went straight to the Profound Sky World. After a month, he finally encountered the intercepting army of the Immortal Spirit World.

500,000 troops lined up, and five gods were overhauled and commanded.

The aura scatters, covering the radius of a million miles.

No one can rush past.

In this battle, the reckless wasteland has no chance of undefeated.

The strict army formation, the forbidden military discipline, and the tyrannical combat power inspired by the army formation, the loose wild demon clan had no chance of winning in front of such an army formation.

Several big demons fell, and the army of fairy spirits invaded into the sky.

Although Xiang Lingshuang was arrogant, and with the help of the power of heaven, he directly killed a god of transformation, making the army of fairy spirits jealous, but defeat means defeat.

Everyone has been logged in, still not defeated?

After that, the remnant land fell into a hard fight.

Once the myth of invincibility is broken, countless enemies will surround him like wolves, biting desperately.

Cultivators scattered everywhere quietly entered the wasteland, or hunted demon clan, or secretly collected spiritual medicine.

The army of the fairy world continued to advance and began to encroach on and occupy the wasteland.

The power of Heaven and Dao in the wasteland is still too weak, it is difficult to suppress the powerhouse, and the restraint on the army formation is not enough.

Fortunately, the various races in the wasteland have long been united and united.

Xiang Lingshuang is in charge of the Ten Thousand Demons Order, and the cooperation of all ethnic groups can temporarily block the 500,000 army.

For two months, the battle was fierce.

Under the joint efforts of the four major cultivators, many great demons have fallen.

Thirty percent of the wasteland fell into the hands of the fairy world army.

Many ethnic groups also suffered heavy losses.

Xiang Lingshuang had to fight a God Transformation alone, and after wounding him with all his strength, he was surrounded by the remaining army and the powerful God Transformation.

"Roar--"

Xiang Lingshuang, who had transformed into the body of a hundred-zhang war elephant, was covered in blood and let out a long roar.

The four-legged land, the magical power was stimulated, and all the troops who were besieged and killed all vomited blood and retreated.

This is the magical power of the ancient war elephant. On the earth, the combat power is tyrannical to the extreme.

"What a bastard—" A slender six-layered god in a red robe slammed a long stick in his hand on the shoulder armor of Xiang Lingshuang's real body.

The power of the magic weapon flashed, and the long stick locked the top of Xiang Lingshuang's head.

If this blow hits hard, Xiang Lingshuang will not die, but will also be seriously injured and lose his fighting power.

Xiang Lingshuang turned her head with all her strength, and then her body crossed to meet her.

"Bam—"

The long stick hit the shoulder armor, the shoulder armor shattered, and a ten-zhang-long bloodstain appeared.

On Xiang Lingshuang, the power of qi and blood floated.

This blow can shatter the world. If Xiang Lingshuang hadn't already purified the ancient blood, he would not be able to hold it.

Xiang Lingshuang roared in pain, flicked his long nose, and slammed his head into it, and a major cultivator was knocked back.

"Boy, surrender, and bring the wasteland into my fairy world, otherwise, the old man doesn't mind having an extra mount." The Deity Transformation Major with a long stick said with a sneer.

With his cultivation base, taking advantage of his skill, and relying on the strength of the army behind him, he can already fight against the sky, and he is not afraid of the seventh level of transformation.

At this time, he could completely crush Xiang Lingshuang.

The war elephant that Xiang Lingshuang transformed into roared up to the sky, his eyes full of fighting intent.

He was in charge of the Manghuang Relics for Han Muye, and it was his responsibility to deliver the Manghuang Relics safely to Tianxuan.

For this responsibility, he will not hesitate to live or die!

Seeing him like this, a god-turning powerhouse wearing a green robe and a golden crown snorted coldly, and slowly raised the long knife in his hand.

"I'm stubborn, it seems that I really want to die."

"This deity completes you, kills you, skins and breaks bones, this pair of long-tooth deities just happened to be treasured."

Deity Transformation Great Xiu had a strong killing intent.

Since it cannot be subdued, then beheaded.

Including this wasteland, if it cannot be obtained by the fairy world, it will be destroyed!

In the army formation of the fairy army, the spiritual light rose up.

Several experts from the nine-tailed cat demon clan and the nine-tailed fox clan flew beside Xiang Lingshuang.

The other powerhouses also stepped forward with solemn expressions and stood side by side with him.

The big deal is that if you die in this battle, you can't let the wasteland be captured by the fairy world.

"Let me see who is so loud." In the void, a voice sounded.

A warrior wearing black armor and holding a black Xuanyang sword in his hand walked out slowly.

Behind him, the black armor stood still.

Xuan Yangwei.

"Xiang Lingshuang, on the orders of my uncle, I'm here to pick you up and go home." The Heijia army general looked at Xiang Lingshuang and said softly.

Xuan Yangwei's commander, Lu Yang.

Profound Sky World, one of the military's highest controllers.

His arrival meant that the Profound Sky army was dispatched!

"boom--"

In the void, countless army formations were revealed.

Not only the Profound Sky Army, but also the Immortal Spirit Army.

Around the wasteland, millions of troops have assembled.

After the Dao Contest started, the first collision between the Immortal Spirit World and the Profound Sky World began!

...

At this moment, in the sky above Jiuxuan Mountain, the sword intent that had been condensed and never dissipated quietly faded away.

Han Muye, who was sitting on the third floor of the sword pavilion, slowly got up.

His eyes fell on the sky outside the sword pavilion.

A chariot, a flying boat quietly suspended.

Above Yuntao, the young emperor wearing a robe and a solemn face bowed and saluted.

"The new emperor of Tianxuan, Yun Duan, brought the edict of the minister of letters, and went to Jiuxuan Mountain in the Western Xinjiang to pay respects to the exiled kendo immortal in the Western Xinjiang, the head of the Bailu Mountain Academy, and the great master of the Dan Dao, Han Muye, to the imperial city."

"Succession phase, in charge of Tianxuan."

Last night, I was so angry that I couldn't write.

It should be a single change today. (The cover recommends such a good opportunity, I'm really angry.)

When the phase came out, Han Muye dared to fight.