Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Chapter 608 The Taoist sect in the fairy world rebelled, please come back quickly

The palm that supported the sky shattered directly.

With the blessing of the power to control this world, the black-armored warrior will be able to display a combat power far beyond his own cultivation in this world.

There was a miserable cry in the void, as if the Taoist cultivator behind the palm was also injured.

The other members of the Taoist sect all backed away in fear.

"From now on, people from the fairy world no matter where they are, are not allowed to attack my spirit world." The black-armored general held a long spear and shouted in a low voice.

As his words fell, the crack above the sky vibrated, and after passing his voice out, it slowly dissipated.

The people in the city of burying the immortals actually forbid the people of the immortal world to snatch alchemy and weapons from the practitioners of the spiritual world!

For many years, the spirit world is just a place where the fairy world can take spiritual materials casually, and this rule has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Stepping into the Spiritualization Pond, one is ready to be snatched for alchemy.

This is doom.

But at this time, the Immortal Burial City stopped the people from the Immortal Realm back.

From then on, people from the fairy world are not allowed to act again.

In the spirit world, isn't the biggest fear that you will be hunted and killed by people in the fairy world at any time?

The city of burying immortals can protect the creatures in this world, and the strong in the immortal world are not allowed to harvest them. This is a monstrous merit!

Whether it was the practitioners in the Spirit Transformation Pool or the people in the spirit world elsewhere, they all let out a low voice with excitement.

Many people wept with joy.

The black-armored general turned his head to look in Han Muye's direction, bowed, and then flew away.

With a smile on his face, Han Muye looked at Gao Xiaoxuan who was standing with his sword in Hualing Pond.

"Senior Brother Han." Gao Xiaoxuan moved in front of Han Muye.

"Are you interested in ruling the spirit world?" Han Muye looked at the long sword in Gao Xiaoxuan's hand and asked softly.

In charge of the spirit world?

Gao Xiaoxuan was taken aback.

Han Muye raised his hand, and a light blue long sword appeared in his palm.

Immortal light flashed on this sword, with its own spirituality, it was obviously an extremely high-quality fairy treasure.

"This sword is called Zhanyue, and it is a fairy sword."

"Holding this sword can suppress the spirit world, even people from the fairy world can fight."

Han Muye handed over the long sword, and said in a low voice: "I can also give you the authority to control the spirit world. With the power of heaven and earth, you can protect the spirit world."

Gao Xiaoxuan is kind-hearted and has the intelligence of Wenqu.

If the spirit world is in his hands, Han Muye can rest assured.

Holding the Immortal Treasure Long Sword in his hand, Gao Xiaoxuan pondered for a moment, then looked at Bai Wuhen in Hualing Pond.

"Okay, then I will guard this world from now on."

Han Muye laughed, waved his hands and said, "It's not about guarding this world, it's about protecting all the spirit worlds under the City of Burying Immortals, and you will guard them."

"I will ask Zhihu to arrange a team of sword repairmen to accompany you to protect all the spirit worlds."

"In the future, no matter which side it is, it is not allowed to stretch its claws in the spirit world."

Guard all spirit worlds!

Gao Xiaoxuan's eyes widened.

He never expected that Han Muye would entrust him with such a heavy responsibility.

He never thought, how could Han Muye have the qualifications to decide such an important matter?

But when he knew that Han Muye was the Lord of the Immortal Burial City, he felt relieved.

It turns out that Senior Brother Han is the master of all spirit worlds!

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century.

For a hundred years, Mu Wan refined many elixirs.

Yunjin wrote many poems and practiced many dance music.

Such a carefree practice is a rare improvement for Han Muye's state of mind.

In a hundred years in the spirit world, although his cultivation has not changed at all, his state of mind has reached the unimaginable middle stage of the fairy realm.

With the help of waiting and watching luck, he has been able to understand the past and the future.

In the past hundred years, his two swords of the primordial spirit have also been nourished, and their power has become even stronger.

Li Yun just came to look for him once.

The two had a fight, and there was no other news.

When Li Yun just left, his expression was very complicated, and his legs were a little lame.

The spiritual world has changed a lot in a hundred years.

Without the intervention of the powerful in the fairy world, all parties in the spiritual world can practice and transform spirits with peace of mind, and the number of practitioners who have ascended to immortality has increased by dozens of times.

These people all went to the Immortal Burial City and became the backup force of the Immortal Burial City.

There were also some people who stayed and joined Gao Xiaoxuan's team of guarding the spirit world.

In the past hundred years, Gao Xiaoxuan has led a group of sword repair teams to fight many battles with people from the fairy world.

People in the fairy world have already made a habit of harvesting people from the spirit world as spiritual materials, and being banned by the city of burying immortals, they suddenly feel uncomfortable.

In their view, these pseudo-immortals are not their own kind at all.

They are all spiritual materials.

After the spirit world was banned, many immortal cultivators came secretly to hunt and kill the spirit world practitioners.

Gao Xiaoxuan led a group of sword cultivators to fight back.

With such fighting and killing, the strength of the practitioners in the spirit world is getting stronger and stronger.

And because there is less fear of people in the fairy world, it triggers changes in the mental states of practitioners in the spiritual world, allowing more people to succeed in transforming spirits, and many of them defy the sky and become immortals.

"boom--"

In the sky above Taichen's spirit world, a crack that tore through the sky appeared.

A golden divine light descended.

Countless spiritual practitioners flew up, ready to block the comers from the fairy world.

But the golden light flashed and turned into a golden long sword.

The long sword vibrated, and a voice sounded.

"Sword Immortal Yunlan, the Taoist sect rebelled, and the Yunlan Taoist Sect fell apart, please reply quickly to the Yuxian Realm to discuss the general situation—"

The voice on the long sword spread throughout the Taichen spirit world.

Yunlan Sword Immortal!

The Lord of the Immortal Burial City is actually in this world?

The strong man who controls all the spirit worlds and seals off the fairy world is actually in the Taichen spirit world!

On the third floor of the pill shop, Han Muye stood up with a look of regret on his face.

"Brother, the important thing is that we are here to practice." Mu Wan looked at him and said softly.

She raised her hand and took out the Dan Ding, one of the Five Elements Sacred Furnaces she had been using.

In her hands, this alchemy cauldron can only be used for alchemy, and if it is handed over to Han Muye, the five elements will become one, and the combat power will be impressive.

Not only the pill furnace, but she also handed several storage bags of pills to Han Muye.

Just like back then, when encountering major events, neither she nor Yun Jin would be a burden to Han Muye.

Han Muye looked at them, nodded and said, "When you complete your cultivation, go to the City of Immortal Burial."

There are god-slaying puppets in the city of burying immortals, and there are large armies assembled, which is safer than the spirit world.

"This is the Huayuan cauldron, suitable for junior sisters to refine pills." Han Muye spoke softly as he handed one of the cauldrons to Mu Wan.

This is a rare treasure, which he found from the Bitter Immortal Realm back then.

This cauldron is more suitable for Mu Wan than the Five Elements Sacred Furnace, but Mu Wan didn't practice enough before and couldn't refine it.

Now that Mu Wan's cultivation base has reached the realm of heavenly immortals, she can take charge of this alchemy cauldron.

When Mu Wan put away the cauldron, he raised his hand and shot out a golden light, leaving behind Gao Xiaoxuan's confession.

Then he stopped staying, moved his body, and went straight to the sky.

"Hey, isn't that the owner of Danyuan Pavilion?"

"Shopkeeper Han, he is usually kind... He, he is Yunlan Sword Immortal!"

"Yunlan Sword Immortal is shopkeeper Han, I never expected that he is the peerless powerhouse in charge of the Immortal Burial City!"

Countless people whispered, watching Han Muye fly up in horror, grabbing the golden sword hilt with one hand, and stepping out of the spirit world.

Leaving the spirit world, Han Muye slashed open the world with a single sword, and when he reappeared, he had arrived in the Rain-covering Immortal Realm.

As soon as he arrived at the Rain-covering Immortal Realm, he frowned.

In front of his eyes, countless auras were intertwined and extremely messy.

This rain-covered fairyland is now in such a mess?

Flying away with the sword, half a day later he had arrived at the Xuanling Sword Sect.

"Yunlan is here, come to the hall soon." The voice of Jian Zongzong advocating Guangyuan came.

In front of Han Muye, a blue door of light appeared.

He stepped over and arrived at the main hall of Jianzong.

In the entire hall, the auras of the strong men flickered.

In the past, when Han Muye saw the immortal kings, he would only distinguish them through his sense of power.

Now he looked again, the breath of these people was connected with luck, and each of them was like a beacon.

It turns out that in the realm of the immortal king, one's own cultivation is no longer the criterion for measuring combat power, but the blessing of luck and the power of heaven and earth is the fundamental.

The power of heaven and earth is the traction of the power of the cave and the fairy world.

Although Han Muye himself is hidden in the God Realm, his body does not lack the sense of the cave, coupled with the vigorous luck above his head, and the blessing of the aura of Buried Immortal City and Yunlan City, he looks extremely magnificent.

He stood in the hall, and there were only three or two people in the entire hall who could rival his aura.

No wonder those immortals treated him with courtesy when they saw him.

In the eyes of these immortals, his aura is clearly at the same level as the immortals.

Those people only thought that he was hiding his own cultivation, deliberately covering it up.

In fact, he really didn't reach that level of cultivation.

"Han Muye has met all the seniors."

Han Muye raised his hand as a salute.

Everyone in the hall looked at each other, and they were all polite.

"Yun Lan, don't be polite, the people here are all those who can determine the general situation in the Rain-covering Immortal Realm." The master of Jianzong waved his sleeves and said in a deep voice.

It really can decide the situation.

The sect master of the Blood War Sect, Immortal Wansha, the master of the Tianyao Sect, Immortal Fuxue, and that Taoist is clearly the current Grand Elder of the Yunlan Dao Sect, Immortal Yuchen.

Immortal Yuchen's complexion was pale, as if he had some injuries on his body.

"You already know through the summons that the Daoist sect is in chaos." Zhang Guangyuan looked at Han Muye, then turned his head and said, "Immortal Yuchen knows best when he is on the spot, please tell Yunlan about the Daoist sect."

Immortal Yuchen nodded, cupped his hands towards Han Muye, sighed softly, and spoke in a low voice.

The introduction to the split of the Taoist sect was buried countless years ago.

But the real split started when Han Muye walked through the Yunlan Taoist sect with his sword.

After that time, Daozong destroyed the Kuxian Realm, wiped out all the forces in the Kuxian Realm, and killed the Xiangtian Immortal Demon King with the help of Li Yungang.

But the soul of the strong man in the god world stayed behind and was brought to Yunlan Daozong.

This is the trigger for the split of the Taoist sect.

Many immortal cultivators in the Yunlan Dao Sect agreed to cooperate with Mingyuan Xianjun, a strong man in the God Realm.

Even though many elders objected, the master of Yunlan Dao Sect and many elites of the sect quietly used the channel given to them by Immortal Ming Yuan to contact the God Realm.

If it hadn't been for the Battle of the Immortal Burial City, under the auspices of Han Muye, the Immortal Burial City had defeated the God Realm and shattered the invincible image of the God Realm. It is estimated that the entire Yunlan Dao Sect had already fallen to the God Realm.

At that time, many Daoist experts began to hesitate.

Especially after the Immortal Burial City traded with all parties, the Rain-covering Immortal Realm was able to attack other immortal realms, and its strength became stronger and stronger.

Many people no longer mention the matter of taking refuge in the God Realm.

But the more so, there are always some people whose bones are soft.

"At that time, several elite disciples of the sect quietly contacted the Chengyue Sect of the God Realm, and got a promise that as long as they overthrew the Overturning Rain Immortal Realm, they would be allowed to take charge of this realm."

"It's so naive..." Immortal Yuchen shook his head, his face full of regret.

The final result was that those elites attracted the Chengyue Sect's army, almost destroying the entire Rain-covering Immortal Realm.

Later, although relying on the support of the army of Buried Immortal City, those Chengyue Sect powerhouses were expelled from the Fuyu Immortal Realm, but half of the Taoist cultivators were coerced away, and even the master of Yunlan Dao Sect was kidnapped.

"The strong Chengyue Sect and the Taoist practitioners who were taken away are now besieging Blood Dropping Cliff, trying to break through the barrier of Blood Dropping Cliff and open up the passage to the God Realm."

The lord of the Blood War Sect, Immortal Wan Sha, said in a deep voice.

The three great jeopardy in the Rain-covered Immortal Realm, Dripping Blood Cliff, Broken Soul Valley, and Immortal Burial City.

Broken Soul Valley is the sole resistance of the Iron Armored War Clan, while the Buried Immortal City and Dripping Blood Cliff are jointly controlled by several forces.

Now the City of Burying Immortals has become a faction, controlled by Han Muye, which frees up many powerful people from all sides.

But something happened in Dripping Blood Cliff.

"Although Blood Dropping Cliff temporarily blocked the siege by relying on a large formation, it won't last long."

"Our problem now is that there is no way to get rid of Blood Dropping Cliff."

Due to the special geographical location of Dripping Blood Cliff, even if it is besieged, the powerhouses of the gods and those cultivators from the immortal world who have taken refuge in it cannot exert their full strength.

Conversely, Rain-covering Immortal Realm had no choice but to rescue it.

"Yunlan, we came here to ask you to help." Zhang Guangyuan looked at Han Muye and said in a low voice.

The eyes of the others also flickered.

City of Burying Immortals controlled a passage to step into the God Realm.

This is the top secret in the Rain-covered Immortal Realm.

Only the experts who stepped into the God Realm and fought together, and the top experts in the Rain-covered Immortal Realm knew about this matter.

Zhang Guangyuan's plan is to use this passage to go to the God Realm, and then step into the Dripping Blood Cliff from the God Realm.

Because the passage to Dripping Blood Cliff is now blocked, it is impossible to go there without a detour.

The key is to turn back to the God Realm, and you need to face the armies of other parties under the cliff of dripping blood.

"So it is necessary to take a surprise and directly defeat the other army under the blood-dropping cliff, and then reinforce the blood-dropping cliff?"

Han Muye looked at Zhang Guangyuan.

Zhang Guangyuan nodded, raised his hand and took out a golden array.

"This thing is called Zhentian Jinpan."

"With the power of this treasure, it can break through the barriers of heaven and earth, set it on the blood-dropping cliff, and reconnect with the power of the rain-covering fairy world."

"At that time, our army will be able to step into the blood-dropping cliff, and then cooperate with the inside and outside to defeat the army of the gods." Tianyao Sect Master Fu Xuexian Jun looked at Han Muye and said in a deep voice.

It's easy to say, but it's actually very difficult.

How many people in the world can have the ability to turn back from the God Realm and then sweep the army?

"Our aura is locked. Once we leave this world, we will be noticed." Immortal Wansha clenched his fists and said in a low voice.

These immortal monarchs and powerhouses have all fought against the God Realm, and they have been locked by the God Realm powerhouses for a long time. Once there is a change, the God Realm powerhouses can sense it.

"You are the only one who is different, Yunlan." Zhang Guangyuan said, a dark golden streamering long sword appeared behind him.

There is a same rune on the long sword.

Not only him, a rune flashed behind the others.

On Han Muye's back, there were also floating lines.

"Slay God."

Han Muye whispered softly.

The Temple of Slashing God is not only in Jianzong, but also in the Rain-covering Immortal Realm.

wrong!

Han Muye looked up at the crowd, a golden streamer flashed in his eyes.

When the runes behind these immortal monarchs appeared, he clearly saw that everyone's breath was turbulent.

This is beyond the existence of power in the fairy world.

That is to say, to kill the temple, connect to the God Realm.

Still not right!

Taking a deep breath, Han Muye suppressed the speculation in his heart.

Slashing the temple, I am afraid it is related to other calamities!

Behind this, there may be other strong men who survived the calamity.

Only those strong men who are hidden behind the calamity can promote the Temple of Slashing.

"Yunlan, we are all people who cut the temple."

"Slaying the Temple is to fight against the God Realm, and to help each other in the calamity."

The Great Elder of the Yunlan Taoist Sect Yuchen Xianjun showed a smile on his face, and then said in a low voice: "I entered the Zhanshen Temple from the Yuxian Realm, and you are the first to know this secret junior."

Fight against the God Realm, and watch and help each other in the calamity.

A piece of news about the light calamity is worth countless people to explore.

What kind of forces dare to say that they are watching and helping each other during the calamity?

What kind of power, dare to say that he will be able to survive the calamity?

Han Muye knew that to know the relationship between God Slashing Temple and the Calamity, it was already a great trust for the immortals in front of him.

They told him this to let him go to Dripping Blood Cliff.

Even if Zhang Guangyuan called his junior brother and claimed to be a disciple of Tongtian Immortal Venerable, he hadn't told himself these secrets before.

"Okay, I'll go to Dripping Blood Cliff." Han Muye nodded.

This sentence made everyone smile.

They knew Han Muye's strength.

Most importantly, Han Muye's purple-red luck.

No matter where such people go, they will not be bad.

"I need a condition."

Han Muye looked at the crowd.

"Hehe, junior brother, feel free to mention it." Zhang Guangyuan said with a chuckle.

At this time, he was on Han Muye's side.

The others looked at each other and nodded.

He was born and died for the Rain-covering Immortal Realm, and it was right to ask for it.

What's more, from their point of view, Sword Immortal Yunlan lacks everything, and the request is probably not a problem.

Yunlan Sword Immortal, who is in charge of the Immortal Burial City, is richer than everyone present.

The Rain-covering Immortal Realm has been able to grow so strong these years, and it was able to support it under the sudden attack of the God Realm because of the existence of the Immortal Burial City, which has increased the strength of all parties.

"When I come back from Dripping Blood Cliff, I'm going to visit the secret place of Tianyao Sect."

Behind Han Muye, a blue-gray long sword emerged.

On the long sword, there were streaks of thunder.

Absolute Immortal Sword.

The sword of Yuanshen is made by combining the power of its own qi and blood with Kui Niu's thunder and Tao supernatural power.

This sword controls the thunder, can execute punishment on behalf of the sky, and attract thunder disaster.

Seeing the Absolute Immortal Sword, everyone in the hall was shocked.

There is a power in this sword that makes everyone in the same sect a little afraid.

The master of Tianyao Sect, Fuxue Xianjun, frowned.

"You're thinking……"

He knew what Han Muye meant.

In the secret place of Tianyaomen, there is a Kui Niu from the prehistoric times sleeping.

The spirit of Kui Niu has dissipated, only the body is strong and invincible, and can gather supernatural powers.

The previous Shocking God Thunder was condensed by this Kui Niu.

This is also the biggest reliance of their Tianyao Sect.

The sword of Yuanshen in Han Muye's hand shone like thunder, so he must be interested in the Kui Niu.

Han Muye's primordial spirit is fused with the power of Kui Niu's bloodline, outsiders can't see it.

"Fellow Daoist Fuxue, if we can't defend the Dropping Blood Cliff and the army of the God Realm opens up the passage, our entire Rain-Flooding Immortal Realm will be buried." Seeing that Immortal Fuxue hesitated, Zhang Guangyuan whispered beside him.

"That's right, you have seen how the Zhenyuan Immortal World is doing now, Fellow Daoist Fuxue." Immortal Lord Wan Sha also spoke out.

If you don't guard the Blood Dropping Cliff, you will be homeless and the miserable scene of countless extinctions will be the future of the Raining Immortal Realm.

Now those immortal kings and strongmen in the Zhenyuan Immortal Realm can only rely on the Immortal Burial City, without the power of a world of power.

If the God Realm's army stepped into the Rain-Flooding Immortal Realm, Tianyao Sect would also be unable to keep its secret place, let alone the authority and majesty it currently controls.

Immortal Fuxue nodded and took a deep breath: "Okay, when you come back, Yunlan, you can go to the secret place of my sect."

"What kind of chance you get, it is your good fortune, and I, Tianyao Sect, will never stop it."

If it were an outsider, Immortal Fuxue would not say this.

They have guarded the secret land for countless thousands of years, and they can only get some supernatural powers from Kui Niu. What else can outsiders gain?

But Han Muye was different.

This guy's fortune is so red!

Han Muye didn't hesitate any more after receiving the promise from the head of Tianyao Sect.

Within ten days, he first went to Yunlan City.

Zuo Baichou managed this wilderness city in an orderly manner.

The city with tens of millions of cultivators, the largest city in the entire Yunteng Wasteland, connected to the Iron Armored Battle Gate and the Xuanling Sword Sect, is the only city that maintains cooperation with the Kuxian Realm.

Although the Bitter Immortal Territory is not yet unified, the Golden Fire Demon King already dominates.

His identity as a phoenix inheritance, coupled with the backing of Yunlan City, crushed all parties in the Kuxian Realm.

Han Muye left Yunlan City and set foot directly in the Kuxian Realm.

"Father." Jin Huo, who looked like a boy in his twenties, bowed to Han Muye with a respectful expression.

The Heavenly Flame that Han Muye gave him allowed him to Nirvana a few more times, and his cultivation level improved greatly.

"It's not a problem to stay in the field of bitter immortals. This time, I will take you to Dripping Blood Cliff, where you can sharpen and kill." Han Muye reached out and patted Jin Huo's shoulder, and said with a smile.

"Blood Dropping Cliff!" A smile appeared on Jin Huo's face.

He is in the field of bitter immortals, and it is troublesome to make big moves. He hasn't played a few games in these years.

The Three Great Jedi are the real place to sharpen.

After recruiting Jinhuo, Han Muye quietly activated the spirit teleportation formation, attracting Han Qi, Xiang Lingshuang and the others.

Together with Mu Wan and the others, they went to Burial Fairy City.

The defense of Buried Immortal City is stronger than that of the entire Rain-Flooding Immortal Realm, and it is Han Muye's real foundation.

Xu Wei is really capable.

In just a hundred years, the City of Burying Immortals will look like a brocade of flowers, and it will become a real city of immortality.

"These two are sisters-in-law, and Big Brother Han is the best." Seeing Han Muye introduce Mu Wan and Yun Jin, Zhao Chen was very glad that he gave a lot of gifts back then.

Sure enough, these two had a good impression of Zhao Chen, who was generous.

Han Muye did not stay in the Immortal Burial City, and left quietly with a hundred people after ten days.

Among the hundred people were Jin Huo, Han Qi, and Xiang Lingshuang, Han Muye's direct descendants, as well as Su Jian, Bai Tu, sword cultivators who had fought side by side.

The biggest characteristic of all of them is that they all have great trust in Han Muye.

To go to the God Realm, but also to break through the realm and step into the Blood Dropping Cliff, it is natural to choose someone who can really be trusted.

Not only did he bring people, Han Muye also brought many defensive treasures.

In a hundred years, the wealth accumulated in Xianxian City and Yunlan City is unimaginable.

If you don't take out good things for backup, what are you doing with the money?

So when Han Muye left, he took away a lot of treasures.

"Om—"

A burst of light shone, the golden pillar of light pierced the sky and the earth, Han Muye stepped out and entered the God Realm.

Behind him, hundreds of people followed closely behind.

"This is the God Realm..." Jin Huo whispered with emotion on his face.

"God Realm." Feng Lao had a complex expression on his face, while Zhu Lao beside him murmured.

They were once promised by the people in the God Realm that they would attract the God Realm, but they were given up.

The other people also looked fascinated.

Among the hundreds of people who came to the God Realm this time, only a few came here with Han Muye last time.

"boom--"

In the distance, there was a rumbling sound, and a golden spear blasted down from the sky.

Han Muye's expression remained unchanged, he raised his hand to pick up the array set here.

"The Taoist sect really betrayed, and even this teleportation array was exposed."

"Fortunately, the location here is not completely fixed."

Han Muye narrowed his eyes, looked at the spear above his head, and waved his hand.

Behind him, Jin Huo, Han Qi, and Xiang Lingshuang with a pair of curved long swords flew up.

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