Full Comprehension Level: Sixty Years Of Sword Pavilion

"Senior Brother Han, is he a direct disciple?" Qiao Qing'er looked at the trail with a horrified expression on her face.

Several other people also widened their eyes and couldn't believe it.

What is the heirloom?

Among the sects, the chores are not counted, the Outer Sect has tens of thousands of disciples, the inner discipline is more than 3,000, and then hundreds of disciples from the elder sect are really introduced into the room, and finally, it is the direct descendant of the sect.

In the entire Nine Profound Sword Sect, there are hundreds of thousands of disciples, but no more than eighteen descendants!

This is the most outstanding eighteen among hundreds of thousands of people.

Every cultivation Talent and Cultivation Base combat power is unparalleled.

The identities of the eighteen direct disciples are not disclosed in the door, but most of the elder deacon and above know who are direct disciples.

In the past, the direct succession of Sect started from Outer Sect and pushed horizontally all the way, at least in the top five of Outer Sect.

In the Inner Sect, if you don't make it into the top ten, you basically miss out on the heirloom.

Direct disciples exist far beyond their peers as practitioners.

Nine Xuanjianmen Sect Leader Kanazawa, the three retired elders, were all born in direct line.

"Jiange Guan Jianren, can you become a direct disciple..." The young man standing beside Qiao Qing'er looked complicated and said in a low voice.

Since I met Han Muye by chance, I knew that he was a sword watcher, and at most I was curious about him, and I hoped to lead the sword in the future and become familiar with him.

No one really took the Swordsman seriously.

Later, because of Huo Ping's fight with Jiang Han, everyone looked at Han Muye high.

I think he can make friends with Outer Sect masters like Jiang Han, and he has some skills in choosing swords.

By the time of the Sect party, everyone had a different understanding of Han Muye.

He was actually invited by Sanshizhai Tuobacheng, the elder, to sit on the stage and comment on the disciples.

Up until this point, everyone no longer despised Han Muye.

In recent days, the sword pavilion has a prominent reputation.

The two ancestors, Elder, are in charge, and Huang Liuge is righteous Bo Yuntian.

Whether it is Inner Sect Outer Sect in the door, when it comes to this Sect Daxing, it is necessary to mention Huang Laoliu who gave up his life practice and turned the tide at a critical time.

Many people specially went to Jiange to lead swords, just to visit Huang Laoliu.

At this time, Han Muye is considered to be dipped in the light, and his sword selection skills are excellent, and he is well known by more Sect disciples.

Qiao Qinger and the others know enough about Han Muye.

But now they realize that they really don't know anything.

"Heirloom ah..."

"There are only eighteen in my Nine Profound Sword Sect, right?" a thin disciple said in a low voice.

"Nineteen, plus Senior Brother Han." Qiao Qing'er whispered and turned to go to the guard hall.

The others looked back and followed.

It is useless to speculate and speculate here, so hurry up and log in to the own Inner Sect roster.

When going to the sword pavilion to lead the sword in the future, be more respectful to this Senior Brother Han.

Inheritance, that is an unattainable existence, one can't even think about it.

Huo Ping followed behind everyone blankly, unable to slow down for a while.

...

"This is the nineteenth direct line in the Sect, right?" After the trail, the middle-aged Daoist in a green robe said.

Beside him, the gray-haired old man in the same green robe nodded.

"This person has never been seen before. If it wasn't for the Sect Leader to report in advance, I really don't know that Sect already has the nineteenth direct line."

"I don't know what's so special about this one."

Hearing the old man's words, the middle-aged Qingpao smiled and said, "Which direct descendant is not a dragon and phoenix? If it is not true, how could Sect grant the direct descendant token?"

"Every direct descendant is eligible to compete for the position of Sect Leader."

"Speaking of the position of Sect Leader," the middle-aged Qingpao looked around, then lowered his voice: "Senior Brother, is the Kanazawa Sect Leader really broken?"

The old man shook his head and waved his hand: "This matter is not something we can discuss, so keep it secret."

The middle-aged Qingpao nodded, his figure flashed, and disappeared.

"The position of Sect Leader, I don't know which of these nineteen direct descendants, who can take the top position?"

...

Han Muye walked along the path and saw that there was nothing unusual about the surroundings except for the lush vegetation.

Across a small hill, you can see a low village.

It really looks like a small ordinary village, with low thatched huts and bamboo fence chicken coops.

Is there a secret place?

The further forward, Han Muye could feel the change in the concentration of Spiritual Qi around him.

He is no longer a cultivator, and he will not take a deep breath as he stood at the gate of Jianmen Mountain.

At this time, the Spiritual Qi in the body was transported, and the spiritual halo slowly appeared around the body, and the sense of the sufficient Spiritual Qi spread throughout the body.

Here, it should be not far from the spiritual land in Sect.

It just looks so ordinary here.

Han Muye remembered some rumors that a lot of sect elders with bad taste always like to play simple and unpretentious.

Is this small village in front of you extremely plain and unpretentious?

"Hey, newbie?"

When they arrived at the entrance of the village, a young man in a gray and white linen shirt who was doing carpentry looked at Han Muye and said with a smile.

Han Muye nodded, considering himself a newcomer.

"Haha, I'm Mumai True Inheritance Twenty-One, just call me Mu Eryi."

The young man put down the saw in his hand, clapped his hands, and looked at Han Muye: "Which line are you from?"

Which vein?

Han Muye thinks about it, he doesn't belong to any of his veins.

Jiange cultivation, which lineage can it belong to?

"I don't seem to know which vein..." He shook his head.

Not which line?

Mu Eryi raised his brows and was shocked.

Among the sects, there is only one disciple who is not a lineage!

Sect Leader, Jin Yishui, Kanazawa! This Cultivation Technique, who cultivates two meridians, is also the esteemed Sect Leader, a disciple under his sect, and he really can't be regarded as a meridian!

Glancing at Han Muye, Mu Eryi was more certain about his own judgment.

The aura on his body shone, and it was not long before he broke through, and there was still Sword Qi surging on his body.

Sect Leader lineage, true disciple!

I heard that the Sect Leader's path is cut off, is this to train disciples?

"Hehe, it doesn't count as a vein, I understand, I understand..." Mu Eryi put away the saw and axe with a smile, picked it up with a pole, and turned to leave.

"Let's go, I'll take you to see the elder who guards the secret place."

"You know the elders stationed here, Zhang Zhi and Elder Zhang are too high in the water veins."

"When you go to him, set a code name here and build a wooden house yourself."

Mu Eryi turned around again and said enthusiastically: "If you are short of manpower, I can help you build it together."

Following Mu Eryi to the village, Han Muye saw that all the young men and women in their thirties lived here.

"Hey, there's a newcomer here again? Which lineage?"

"Mu Eryi, isn't it a newcomer from your wood veins?"

"I haven't seen it, it's not the top ten in the Inner Sect, who is this?"

Everyone looked at Han Muye with curiosity.

But no one asked directly.

Mu Eryi grinned and didn't make a sound.

The two walked to the middle of the village, and there was a large house, which was different from the surrounding grass and earth houses.

"The elder lives here, surrounded by the place where the heirs lived."

Mu Eryi pointed to the row of earth, stone and brick houses and said, "At present, eleven of the eighteen direct descendants live here."

Speaking of this, he chuckled softly: "I'm used to living in the spiritual land, and I really can't bear to go out."

Han Muye turned his head to look, the Spiritual Qi halo flickered slightly around him.

That's it?

So much Spiritual Qi, what's there to bear?

In his daily practice, he directly uses top-grade Spirit Stones, of which Spiritual Qi is infused, which is much richer than the Spiritual Qi here.

"Didn't you say that there is only one chance per month for spiritual practice?" Han Muye remembered the rules circulating in Sect.

The Spiritual Qi in the spiritual ground is also limited. If there are no rules, I am afraid that it will not be absorbed and exhausted.

This spiritual land, Spiritual Qi, also supports the magic circle of the entire Sect.

"Hehe, things like rules are done for outsiders." Mu Er showed a proud look on one side, and said with a smile: "We are really inherited, that is the future pillar of Sect, Spiritual Qi, Sect is still willing to of."

"Let's go, you'll know when you meet Elder."

Han Muye nodded and followed him into the mansion.

In the spacious and bright big house, an old man in a blue-gray robe was pacing, holding a kettle in his hand, watering the flowers and plants in the yard.

"Elder, a new true disciple is reporting today." Mu Eryi put the pick aside and said aloud.

The old man who was watering the flowers didn't lift his head, just said indifferently, "Who is it?"

Who is under the door?

Han Muye froze for a moment.

Who are you under?

Under the door of the Jiange Elder?

That's right, but there is no formal initiation ceremony, nor is it said that he is a disciple of the elders of Jiange.

Then, the token of the own direct disciple is given by the Sect Leader, is that considered a Sect Leader?

If you want to talk about the master's inheritance, the ten thousand swords that you cultivate yourself should belong to Mo Yuan's sect.

Mu Er turned his eyes to Han Muye and lowered his head slightly.

He led Han Muye here, didn't he just want to find out Han Muye's identity?

"Ahem, go back to the Elder, I'm probably a servant of the Jiange Elder." After thinking about it, Han Muye felt that he had a closer relationship with the Jiange Elder.

It's hard to say whether Sect Leader admits or not, so it's better not to talk about this relationship.

Mo Yuan had already gone to the East China Sea. He used to be an Outer Sect disciple in the door, and he had no background.

Under the door of Jiange Elder, it is just right.

Sword Pavilion Elder?

Mu Eryi's eyes narrowed and he looked up at Han Muye.

Is he from Jiange?

In the sword pavilion, aren't they all, sword watchers?

The elder Zhang Zhihe, who was watering the flowers, also raised his head and looked at Han Muye.

"It's you……"

He nodded slightly and said, "When you fought outside Jiuxuan Mountain, were you by Senior Brother Gao's side?"

Han Muye cupped hands said: "In the beginning of the war, I really accompanied me all the way."

Zhang Zhihe put down the kettle in his hand, straightened his waist, and stretched out his hand: "You can accompany you all the way, it shows that your character is not bad."

"Senior brother Gao is a proud and arrogant person. It is not easy to get into his door."

"Give me your identity token, I will log in for you, and you will practice here in the future."

Will you practice here in the future?

Han Muye looked up and looked around with a hesitant look on his face.

How did that happen?

Just the concentration of Spiritual Qi in the spiritual land is not enough to practice Breathing Exercises by yourself.

Moreover, what I mainly cultivate is Sword Qi, which is only available in the sword pavilion.

"Elder, I just came to see this spiritual place, not to cultivate for a long time."

"I'm a sword watcher, and there are still errands at the sword pavilion."

As Han Muye said that, he handed Sect Leader Kanazawa his own token.

Inheritance!

Looking at the token, Mu Eryi let out a low cry, almost biting his own tongue.

Zhang Zhihe was also shocked, his eyes narrowed, and he looked up at Han Muye.

"It turns out that the nineteenth heirloom is you."