Full Comprehension Level: Sixty Years Of Sword Pavilion

When the words fall, Sword Ray starts!

"Raise your head to the clouds in the northwest, leaning against the sky and needing a long sword."

In the distance, in the direction of Jinchuan City, silhouettes came flying from the sky.

The first sentence is to sharpen the sword and wait for battle, and the latter sentence uses Mei as a metaphor for people!

"With poetry as sword, or with sword as poetry?"

"boom--"

Those disciples of the sword cultivator of the Hongcheng Sword Sect quickly attracted Sword Qi in their hands, forming a sword formation with Sword Qi surging, blocking Lin Shen's Sword Ray.

"Sword, sharp, sharpened out-"

This poem has Sword intent!

Those Confucian and Taoist practitioners frowned when they looked at the golden text in the sky.

Is there such a miraculous thing in the world?

This sword is really fun!

Such benefits, of course, are dominated by Confucianism and Taoism in Zhongzhou.

He is the Great Master, and in terms of Cultivation Base, he is half ahead of Su Zizhan.

The Confucian scholar stepped out one step, Sword Ray lingered behind him, and the golden aura turned into a battle armor.

As soon as the Four Sentences on Bailu Mountain came out, practitioners of Confucianism and Taoism came in droves.

The Great Master of Confucianism and Taoism has the authority of heaven and earth in his hand, and even 300,000 swordsmen can be destroyed with a wave of his hand.

The Great Master of Kendo, compete with the Great Master of Confucianism and Taoism!

This does not affect his evaluation of this sword.

Just donate a lot.

A long sword appeared in mid-air.

"I don't have the authority of heaven and earth, I just hope that this Great Master named Han Mu can have more methods of fighting between Confucianism and Taoism." He Jing clenched his fists and whispered.

"How can a sword cultivator be a follower guard for someone like this?"

"Zhongzhou Confucianism and Taoism suppressed the great fortune of heaven and earth. My kendo practitioners use kendo to supplement Heavenly Dao, and use kendo to cultivate themselves. There is no turning back."

No wonder he can make such poems, no wonder casual comments make people stunned.

"Zhongzhou Confucianism and Taoism, hehe." In Han Muye's eyes, bright stars flashed, and he laughed, and the world shook!

Sovereign power is bestowed by heaven, and Confucianism and Taoism control it.

Are you still afraid that the hand holding the sword will wear out calluses and will not be able to lift the ink pen?

"Send the signal!"

Sword Ray turned into a rolling overturned mountain wall, a sword slashed down, and the rocks shattered and landslides.

My son is so certain that Lin Shen will not betray?

With this ambition, we will move forward and sharpen our swords!

The commander of Xuanyangwei in Shuxi County.

Confucianism in the world, who does not study hard through the cold window?

Hearing Han Muye's words, Kong Chaode shook his head and said in a low voice: "If a Confucian and Taoist practitioner does not have the authority of heaven and earth, just relying on the Cultivation Base alone will not be more tyrannical than a swordsman, or even—"

Anyway, this Zhongzhou is the Zhongzhou of Confucianism and Taoism.

It's just that this Confucian Han Mu doesn't know where he is now?

Soul Expanding Aperture!

The sound of the sword whistling was like a landslide and a tsunami.

But there is no authority in hand, then, the result...

As soon as this statement came out, the world was shocked!

"boom--"

Take arrogance as a sword!

One with green robes and big sleeves, the other in black armor.

Tens of thousands of swords are drawn, and the stone is broken and the mountain is destroyed.

Sure enough, he was a Confucian scholar who had never seen the cultivation world kill him.

Su Zizhan and He Jing looked at each other.

"Mr. Dongfang, what's wrong?" Several scribes in green robes also stood up and spoke.

This is a good thing for Shuxi County.

On Bailu Mountain, which is more than 100,000 miles away, Dongfangshu, who was sitting with a few scribes in green robes, was shocked and stood up.

At this moment, Lin Shen, who was wielding his sword, was like the darling of the earth.

"Pingming flicks the sword to the sky, and twilight returns drunk with a whip."

Do you really think this murderous sword doesn't have the sharpness of your mouth?

Then there is a cyan ink pen in the palm of the hand, and the body shape is stunned, the top of the head, the white robe and the big sleeves, and the solid soul body of the Eguan jade belt is displayed.

In front, Sword Ray, who was originally connected in one piece, stopped, and then started to advance again.

Books and swords, why should they be so clearly separated?

The figure was illusory, and it could only be seen that it was a white robe with big sleeves, a jade crown and a scarf, and a Confucian scholar with a sword hanging around his waist.

This is the first swordsman he saw in Zhongzhou, although this sword was cut to his own.

In the picture of mountains and rivers, purple clouds drifted, almost endless.

"Sister, that guy is really the Great Master of Confucianism and Taoism?"

Hearing what he said, Dongfangshu shook his head and said, "I will teach and study on Bailu Mountain, and I will not go to the imperial city."

Hearing his words, Su Zizhan shook his head: "What kind of person is Wen Xiang? Why would you just—"

The practice world Sect competed with the Great Master of Confucianism and Taoism in Shuxi County. When the incident came out, his commander of Xuanyangwei in Shuxi County would be scolded by Confucianism and Taoism all over the world for thousands of years.

"Mr. Dongfang, do you know this Great Master today?"

Accompanying him are thousands of Sword Rays, who are soaring to the sky.

Han Mu?

Two phantoms hang in the air.

Tens of thousands of Confucian and Taoist practitioners in Zhongzhou have spent their time studying hard, and after all, they are wasted and helpless.

Road Sword Ray rose.

Although Lin Shen is strong, he will never be able to stop such strong men.

The long sword in the Confucian scholar's hand is unsheathed, and Sen Liang Sword Ray, which is hundreds of miles away, also makes people feel chills.

"Sister, do you think that the Great Master of Confucianism and Taoism can defeat 30,000 sword cultivators?" Yun Duan looked nervously at Yunjin County Master, who was biting his lips and clenching his fists.

On Bailu Mountain, the discussion was hot, and the book of the Spirit Expanding Aperture was flying for thousands of miles.

At this moment, all of them have swords in their hands.

Zhongzhou Confucianism and Taoism only cultivate elites.

This sword cut out the momentum of the Half Step Heaven Realm!

It's just that I haven't seen each other for a long time. This person is already a Great Master of Confucianism and Taoism?

Whether Hongcheng Jianzong monopolized the three counties, or divided 30 or 50 small sectors to compete with each other, they all turned a blind eye.

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly stopped, his eyes fixed on the front.

I thought that the Oriental Book Club would be Closed Door Training to consolidate the Cultivation Base, but I didn't expect to come here.

In the end, what means can be called the Great Way to the Heavens of Confucianism in the world?

Princess Yunjin didn't speak, just nodded lightly.

A vigorous force that belongs to the Great Master of Confucianism and Taoism is rising to the sky!

"Young master, why don't you return to Jinchuan City first?" Kong Chaode said in a low voice, looking at Sword Ray who was flying away.

The Great Master of Confucianism and Taoism, the Spirit of Expanding Aperture, with a sound, the mountains and rivers shook.

"I, Wu Le'an, would like to enter the Bailu Mountain Academy, even if I am the most ordinary teacher." On the other side, someone whispered.

"Today, Han Mu of Bailu Mountain Academy is here to open the way to the sky for the world's Confucian cultivators!"

"Sword repair?"

It's just that he doesn't have the authority of heaven and earth, and his battle strength is far inferior to Su Zizhan, who is in charge of the authority of heaven and earth in Shuxi County. "Mr. Dongfang, I don't know when to leave for the imperial city. He will hold a banquet on the Jinchuan River to see you off." The old man in black armor looked at Dongfangshu and said loudly.

"The person who shot is my head of the White Deer Mountain Academy, Mr. Han Mu." Dongfang Shu's eyes fell on the rising aura in the distance, and he said lightly.

Who is this mountain chief?

A Pentecost Daoist wearing a purple golden lotus crown stepped forward and stared at Lin Shen.

Seeing Han Muye's expression, Luo Wuyang's mouth curled up.

Is it?

A cold Sword Intent burst out from the poem!

On the Jinchuan River, the Baizhang Immortal Boat rose into the air.

The authority of the heaven and earth in Zhongzhou was taken away by Confucianism and Taoism, and then distributed to all places. It needs to be personally granted by the dynasty in order to have the power to suppress one side.

The big sword slashed on the sword formation, and every time it slashed, the face of the dozens of sword cultivators turned red.

"Zhongzhou Confucian Dao name said to suppress Qi Yun, and this situation will also retreat?"

The Baizhang Sword Ray exploded and appeared, Luo Wuzheng's complexion changed dramatically, and he flew back and retreated, but his figure was not as fast as Sword Ray, and he collided with Sword Ray and shattered.

A hint of approval appeared on Han Muye's face.

From Zhongzhou on the Western Border Road, I have seen the prosperity of Zhongzhou, when I know how tyrannical the sword repair Sect, who unified the three counties, is.

Some people guessed that it was the great scholar who left four wise words and signed it as Han Mu.

"Hurry up, this guy is amazing!" The old man shouted in a panic.

Lin Shen's great sword made a choice.

There, there are Tongsheng with white heads, scholars with green robes, Juren with white shirts, and Jin non-commissioned officers with golden seals in their hands.

If you really join this Hongcheng Sword Sect, your future achievements will definitely be much stronger than on Jiuxuan Mountain in the Western Border.

There was a screeching sound, and under the ink pen, there was a sword chanting.

Su Zizhan's eyes widened in disbelief.

Seeing Dongfang Shulai, those two voices cupped hands slightly.

Even the Confucian and Taoist guards of the three counties will also give the face to the Hongcheng Sword Sect.

"It turned out to be the Great Sword Cultivator who has condensed his sword bones."

With a single sword, Luo Wuyi, the strong man in the realm, was gone.

As the county governor of Shuxi County, when Dongfangshu was promoted to Great Master, there was such a big scene, of course he knew it immediately.

Ninety-nine percent of the Confucian and Taoist cultivators who suppressed the world were born in the Imperial City Academy and under the auspices of Wen Xiang.

Kong Chaode turned to look at Lin Shen.

The sound rose again, with a radius of ten thousand miles, and it was deafening.

Lin Shen, who was standing beside Han Muye, stepped forward and slashed horizontally with the sword in his hand.

In the distance, there was a roar of breaking through the air.

"A sword has been sharpened in ten years, and the frost blade has never been tried. Today, I will show you the king, who will be wrong."

Great Master.

Luo Wuyi ripped the Shattering Void with the sword in his hand and slashed directly at Han Muye's neck.

He Jing.

Thirty thousand swordsmen came in formation.

This kind of grand occasion is rare even in the large counties in the hinterland of Zhongzhou.

"A Confucian and Taoist cultivator without the power of heaven and earth is really no match for a spiritual Taoist practitioner of the same rank."

A blue-robed phantom condensed above his head.

He raised his hand, and the folding fan turned into an ink pen.

"boom--"

The golden earth attribute Spiritual Qi surged, shrouding Lin Shen like a golden armor.

"Is this a poem, or a sword?"

Looking at Han Muye, Kong Chaode said with some regret: "If you can become a non-commissioned officer, sir, even if this Hongcheng Sword Sect is a little stronger, it will not dare to attack you."

"Good sword repair!"

Bailu Mountain Academy, the mountain chief?

"Huangsha wears golden armor in a hundred battles—"

"Sword Sect of Hongcheng, the red dust has formed, and it has been rampant in the northwest of Zhongzhou for 30,000 years. Today, I invite the Great Master to break the formation."

"Brother Cao, together with you, the mountains are rounded up."

Sword Ray, cut off.

"The sword is as dark as water, slightly red and wet with blood."

The head of the White Deer Mountain Academy!

"If Confucianism and Taoism cannot be applied to one's own body, what is the use of cultivation?"

For someone like Dongfangshu, even if they cultivated into the master state of Confucianism and Taoism, because of disagreement, they could only teach in the mountains, and could not cultivate a successful disciple in thirty years.

He paused and said softly: "Confucianism and Taoism are mostly used to attract the power of heaven and earth to fight, to swipe ink, and poetry to become soldiers, all rely on the power of heaven and earth."

With one sword slashing the ground, the remaining dozen or so disciples of the Hongcheng Sword Sect retreated in panic.

Ahead, the clouds in the sky were completely cut off. A phantom of a giant sword soaring to the sky appeared.

Reading the royal family books, Han Muye knew that the prosperity of Zhongzhou was all in the imperial city.

This is a sign that the power of kendo is too strong, it is difficult to resist, and it is a sign that qi and blood are surging.

If I knew this guy was the Great Master of Confucianism and Taoism, why would I want to...

Daoist had his hands behind his back and his face was calm, as if Lin Shen would never reject his words.

On the top floor of the immortal boat, Yun Duan County Master spoke in a low voice with a curious expression on his face.

Great Master, there is no Great Master outside the imperial city, a practitioner of Confucianism and Taoism in the world, and when his practice reaches a certain level, he can only go to the imperial city to study.

A line of golden text broke through the void, and the halo flowed.

He always felt that this breath was somewhat familiar.

OK.

Oriental book cupped hands salutation.

My sister seems to be very concerned.

Mountain Chief!

He Jing turned to look at the sky pierced by Sword Ray with a gloomy expression.

Two Great Masters, gathered in Bailu Mountain?

At this moment, countless Confucian cultivators were surging uncontrollably.

Then, he vomited blood and flew out diagonally.

"Oriental Book, and watch my battle."

For those Confucian and Taoist practitioners who advocate hard study and pure cultivation, as long as the practice world is not in chaos, there is no need to worry about it.

This is the downside of Zhongzhou Martial Dao.

With the long sword in hand, the scholar stepped into the sword formation in one step.

Su Zizhan groaned, trembling all over.

Before Su Zizhan could speak in surprise, Dongfangshu moved and shouted loudly, "Mr. Han Mu, Dongfangshu is here to help."

"Kill one person in ten steps, and leave nowhere for a thousand miles. Go away and hide your name and name."

With the suppression of the Imperial City Academy, and with Confucianism and Taoism in charge, Zhongzhou will not be really chaotic.

"The power of the Great Master of Confucianism and Taoism leads the power of heaven and earth to follow, this," watching the changing clouds in the sky, the bright light in the book of the East: "It must be the mountain leader!"

On the White Deer Mountain, a group of azure aura flew out and flew away with the Oriental Book.

However, Dongfang Shuyan himself took charge of Bailu Mountain Academy, adhering to the ambition of the academy's leader, to open up schools, and to teach without distinction.

Gentleman, walk with a sword!

It's just that everyone really can't figure it out. The Great Master of Confucianism and Taoism like Dongfangshu only wants to take charge of the academy on his behalf, and the mountain chief is someone else.

Nor can it be said to be a disadvantage.

"Is he crazy?" He Jing widened his eyes and looked at the illusory figure of the Confucian scholar who rushed into the sword formation: "Aren't you afraid of attracting suppression from the Imperial City Academy?"

"Reading in front of knees, killing people in front of battle, so this is what Confucianism and Taoism really look like!" Someone shouted, raising his hand to hold the long sword on his head.

"Stop!"

"Mr. East."

The one who spent the night alone with him was actually the Great Master of Confucianism and Taoism!

Countless golden words and purple people look together!

A Great Master wants to give lectures on Bailu Mountain?

"Sword Qi is 30,000 miles across and one Sword Ray is cold in nineteen continents."

Today, the two Great Masters gather on this White Deer Mountain, and in the future, Bailu Mountain will definitely become the first Sacred Land outside the Imperial City of Zhongzhou!

The Great Master of Confucianism and Taoism, the Spirit Expanding Aperture, can escape thousands of miles in an instant.

"My generation of sword cultivators, the sword is in the person, the sword is dead and the person is dead."

"Using poetry as a sword, is it really my way of Confucianism and Taoism?" Su Zizhan whispered, turning his head and looking at the countless Sword Rays behind him.

Hanmei Aoxue, the determination in her heart is firm and does not fall.

The fierceness of Sword Ray, at least half step heaven.

"Plum blossom from the bitter cold."

"Call for help!"

Hongcheng Jianzong's loud Daoist shouted loudly, and Sword Ray in his hand collided with the sword in Lin Shen's hand.

It's him!

There, the spirit of Han Muye Expanding Aperture waved.

Yun Jin knew that he could not win.

Han Muye's expression remained unchanged.

But there are obvious disadvantages to doing so.

Lin Shen's eyes shone brightly, holding the hilt of the sword in his hand, the Sword intent on his body condensed into a long sword that pierced the sky, hanging still a hundred meters.

It was only the thought that came up, and there were words in Han Muye's pen.

"Hold a three-foot Longquan sword and swear not to cut off evildoers."

Whether it is Dongfangshu or Su Zizhan, the countless practitioners from Jinchuan, whether they are Confucianism, spirituality, or monster cultivator, all stare at the ink pen in his hand with wide eyes. Han Muye.

Open the heaven for Confucianism in the world!

A fierce Sword intent rose from his body, and the unique power of the Golden Core cultivator that bound the heavens and the earth surged.

Hearing his words, Su Zizhan shook his head and said in a low voice, "The world is about to change, and the cultivation world should gather strength. This is what Wen Xiang meant."

"Om-"

"Break out?"

In Han Muye's voice, there was a mighty force that caused the turbulence of the power of heaven and earth.

Hongcheng Jianzong is about to surpass the cultivation world of the three counties and dominate hundreds of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

The combination of the sword of strength and the sword of intent evokes the power of heaven and earth.

This one was originally protected by Ying Yang.

One after another, Sword Ray, like a meteor, pierced the sky.

Kong Chaode looked at Han Muye.

Expanding Aperture A folding fan unfolded in the palm of the soul, and with a light move, Han Muye's body fell into the mountain and river map.

This Great Master is the Xijiang sword cultivator he had seen in Xijiang, who was protected by Ying Yang.

Who dares to speak so arrogantly?

...

The world is mighty, and the sound travels thousands of miles. At this moment, in Jinchuan City, countless people flew thousands of miles away.

Su Zizhan looked at Dongfangshu and spoke softly.

A Great Master is willing to build an academy in Bailu Mountain, which is a great blessing for the surrounding Confucian and Taoist practitioners.

At this moment, in the void, a phantom in white clothes appeared.

The power of heaven and earth in Zhongzhou is strong, and the Spiritual Qi is rich. When Lin Shen used his sword move, the power of heaven and earth that he evoked was completely beyond his imagination.

"There are thousands of Confucianism and Taoism in Zhongzhou. They study hard in the cold window, and they are poor, and they are not allowed to enter the non-commissioned officer. After all, they have a handful of loess."

Su Zizhan narrowed his eyes and looked at the place shrouded in aura.

"Teaching? I, Cao Cheng, know that my knowledge is low, and I don't dare to expect to teach. I can do it as a sweeping helper."

"Come to my Hongcheng Sword Sect, the murder is wiped out, and my foreign affairs hall still lacks a deacon."

"When the Great Master of Confucianism and Taoism is in front, Sword Ray will not stop, and thirty thousand swordsmen will dare to compete with the Great Master?" He Jing, the commander of Xuanyang Guard of Shuxi County, showed a bright light in his eyes, and said solemnly: "The county guard Sir, if you wait for this Sect, can you still recruit Shuxi?"

With Power, one can reincarnate and rebuild.

It is also surprising that two Great Masters of Confucianism and Taoism appeared one day in the border state of Shuxi, which is thousands of miles away from the imperial city.

Dongfang Shu understands Confucianism and Taoism, and is promoted to Great Master. If you want, you can go straight to the imperial city as an official.

That wet, is it true?

Don't go to the Imperial City?

"Retreat?" Han Muye raised his hand, Yubai's folding fan gently unfolded in his palm, and then closed with a "swipe".

At this moment, in a radius of ten thousand miles, the situation is changing!

At this moment, Han Muye's voice came from the place where the aura was rising in front of him.

Sure enough, it was Han Mu!

Based on this sentence, dare to say that the road to the sky is open?

"Congratulations to Mr. Su Zizhan for entering the realm of the Great Master." The figure with the big sleeves in the green robe is Su Zizhan, the governor of Shuxi County.

"Everyone, and protect the old man's law, I want my soul Expanding Aperture, go to help the battle." Dongfang Shu snorted, raised his hand and made a move, four picture scrolls fell around him, protecting his body.

How to choose?

There is Ao Mei in my heart, and a sword in my hand!

Jian Xiu got close, and cut a Confucian scholar with sharp teeth and sharp mouth, without blowing dust!

"There are actually two Great Masters on White Deer Mountain?" An old man in a green robe said in a low voice until the spirit of Dongfangshu flew away.

This sword is not sloppy, Sword Ray goes straight, really good swordsmanship!

Countless practitioners exclaimed.

"That's why Confucianism and Taoism have been studied hard, and only ten years of cold window, the title of the golden list."

Drawing the power of heaven and earth like a torrent, moving mountains and rivers with one sword, this is the method of sword cultivation!

Fast and firm, strength and qi combine, sword and body fit, Zhongzhou sword repair, extraordinary means.

Wen Xiang.

Stunned for a moment, Su Zizhan suppressed the speculation in his heart.

"If such a method of using poetry as a sword is accomplished, practitioners of Confucianism and Taoism in the world will no longer have to seek to become a non-commissioned officer. After decades of hard work, nothing can be accomplished." Below, on the fairy boat, Yunjin County Master clasped his palms tightly and opened his mouth with a trembling voice. .