Full Comprehension Level: Sixty Years Of Sword Pavilion

Not a few lines of poetry, but ten, a hundred, a thousand!

The methods of Confucianism and Taoism are so cruel!

Such a person staring at the body can become a great road!

His originally weak spirit instantly solidified.

If you don't go to Bailu Mountain at this time, when will you wait?

In the past two years, life has been peaceful on Jiuxuan Mountain, and wind and clouds have been surging everywhere in the western border.

This Confucianism and Taoist master is the leader of Bailu Mountain Academy!

Lin Shen's jade bones were left by Chongyun Daoist.

Without the momentum to compete for the nine factions, how can the disciples go all out during the competition of the nine factions?

Without relying on the authority of heaven and earth, Confucianism and Taoism can also compete with practitioners in the world!

Looking at the practitioners of Yuntianjie and those strange beasts, the six Sword Rays rose up around Han Muye.

One step at a time, one sword poem, the literary spirit is soaring!

At the beginning, if Chongyun Daoist hadn't given the jade bone to Lin Shen, how could it have been integrated into the heavenly jade bone with Lin Shen's Cultivation Base.

Dongfangshu raised his hand and bowed to Han Muye who was still writing in front of him.

His overhauled jade bones also fused a little more.

Han Muye waved his hand, and the spirit incarnation dispersed and returned to his body.

In the sky, 90 percent of people looked away.

The Great Master of Confucianism and Taoism, Han Mu.

Having said this, Marquis Wu was stunned for a moment, then laughed and dispersed.

Far in the Wenyuan Hall of the Imperial City, Marquis Wu appeared.

Mountains, rivers and stratus clouds, Sword Ray dyes through!

Those white-headed Confucian scholars were all in tears.

Whether it was Dongfangshu or Su Zizhan standing in the distance, He Jing's expression changed, and then he bowed slightly.

Looking at the sky-filled Sword Ray, he trembled all over, and in the palm of his hand, the ink brush was waving, and the golden characters appeared one by one.

"Tianxuan Confucianism and Taoism can only introduce one Saint, I have become a saint, he can't be." Wen Mosheng shook his head, his face indifferent.

In his sanctuary, the mantra of red dust and the aura of grandeur stirred, and the air of hope in Qi Sea was slightly silent.

Today, the world only remembers that Han Muye Great Master created peace for Confucianism and Taoism, who cares about those 30,000 swordsmen?

But if you can condense poetry into a sword, you have the power to fight the sword.

In two years, Jiang Ming and Kong Chaode cooperated with Tang Yunhao, who was stationed at the old site of Lieyang Palace, and sold nearly 2,000 swords to Zhongzhou.

"Congratulations, Senior Brother Han, your way of body refining has entered the realm."

However, Han Muye could feel Heavenly Dao's kindness and did not hate his kendo power like Zhongzhou Heavenly Dao did.

The superposition of the power of the two three-star sword arrays can increase his combat power several times.

Great Master Han Mu is the chief of the mountain, and Confucian and Taoist Great Masters like Dongfangshu are among them. Bailu Mountain Academy is definitely the Sacred Land of Confucianism and Taoism in the world, second only to Huangcheng Academy!

Countless purple people's auras gathered in the direction of Han Muye.

A few great factions such as Jiu Xuan Jianmen are sure to never fall out of the nine factions.

Confucianism and Taoism, is there a chance for two saints to reach the sky?

After all, this place is the western border, and the power of Confucianism and Taoism is suppressed.

"Mr. Dongfang, Yun Jin would like to send a copy of all the classics of the Zhenxi Palace to the Bailu Mountain Academy to exchange a student quota for my youngest son. I wonder if the gentleman can accommodate?"

Returning jade bones, of course, is not as simple as saying it.

By the time he left Zhongzhou, his Confucianism and Taoism Cultivation Base Realm was already the Great Master Second Stage.

Outside Jinchuan City, the world is silent.

Today, I have not witnessed the birth of a Confucian and Taoist saint, but I have seen that since then, Zhongzhou Confucian scholars can all carry swords.

Dongfangshu straightened his waist, and the power of the purple people on his body condensed into large characters.

"It's a pity, this kid really likes me."

In the Great Hall, Wen Mo's voice was slightly dazed, and then he shook his head.

"No wonder, he is willing to..." Yunjin County Master clenched his fists and whispered.

Dongfang's writing showed a happy expression, and said loudly: "The county owner is generous, and the old man naturally has no reason not to agree."

However, Han Muye knew that Chongyun Daoist was reincarnated, and Lin Chongxiao also had a remnant soul.

"boom--"

"I wait for Confucianism and Taoism, and we should set our minds for heaven and earth, set our lives for the people, follow Secret Technique to the saints, and create peace for all generations."

For Han Muye, wealth comes second.

"That old man Chongyun is a good guy." Daoist, who was standing beside him, muttered.

After today, who dares to say that Confucian scholars have no power to bind chickens?

Whether it is to feel the prosperity of the red dust in Zhongzhou, or the tyranny of the cultivation world in Zhongzhou, it is helpful to Lin Shen's practice.

There is only one person who uses this method.

Han Muye rarely came forward, but Liu Hong, the sword pavilion, showed some limelight.

The time for the Great Competition of the Nine Sects has come, and it is time for the training disciples to return to Jiuxuan Mountain.

This is to supplement the avenue with the soul, blood, and blood of alien beasts!

Royal family books are all precious things.

A poem and a light!

At this moment, countless people's hearts shook.

"If he is forcibly sanctified, he will not be able to escape the end in ashes."

Three thousand miles away from Jinchuan City in Shuxi County, boundless people gathered together, Han Muye did not gather people and achieve himself as Wen Xiang and Wuhou thought.

In two years, I have only made three trips in total, but the amount of Spirit Stones earned during these three trips is completely unimaginable.

In the past two years, whether it is Yuehua Sword Sect or several other sects, many younger disciples have been sent to Jiuxuan Mountain.

In order to compete for the position of the nine factions, those Sects have already been beaten to death.

"Bookbag, Senior Brother Wen, this class of people has already divided their luck and can even be sanctified in one step, don't you care?"

"Haha, all slaughtered."

This is an overhaul respect for an unsanctified, yet sanctified man.

"Mr. Han Mu, I understand."

A trace of human hope enveloped the body of Dongfang Shu who was sitting cross-legged.

Hide empty.

Dongfangshu took a step forward and shouted, "Master Shan, can I go back to Bailu Mountain Academy?"

The whole world shook.

The moment he left Zhongzhou and set foot in the Western Xinjiang, Han Muye felt an incomparably cordial emotion coming from his feet.

In the eyes of the Great Master of Confucianism and Taoism, the number one beauty in Jinchuan is nothing but a rosy face, and can't shake his mind at all, right?

Although Coach Lin is a bit old-fashioned, he is upright in life.

Yun Jin stared at the endless churning golden light and purple clouds, remembering that Han Muye didn't look up all night when he was studying the classics.

He raised his hand, and the air of everyone's hope was poured into the words that filled the sky, so that these poems and texts manifested their mighty power and were in harmony with the way of heaven and earth.

His former master Yuan Tianjianzun and Zhongzhou Wenxiang were mortal enemies.

At this moment, in a radius of 100,000 miles, a magnificent purple aura rose from all the practitioners of Confucianism and Taoism.

The words of Dongfangshu are like dull thunder, rolling in the sky, thousands of miles ups and downs.

But no matter how precious the books are, they can't compare to the name of the Great Master disciple of Bailu Mountain Academy. Besides, at this time, everyone can foresee that Bailu Mountain will become another Sacred Land of Confucianism and Taoism!

With this sword, you can cut the heavenly realm Nascent Soul!

He almost exhausted his popularity and spread those four words to a hundred thousand miles away.

Han Muye's body training Foundation Establishment was successful, and Spiritual Qi Cultivation Base Eighth Stage was at the top. At this time, the power of heaven and earth added to his body, allowing him to train body cultivator to break through to the earth.

With more popularity, he was waved by Han Muye and sent to Bailu Mountain, hundreds of thousands of miles away.

Yuehua Jianzong and other people who are interested in competing for the position of the nine factions, while attracting all parties, let their disciples become famous, and create their own prestige before the competition of the nine factions.

This is the battle of the road.

Then the jade-colored folding fan shook, revealing his figure.

Although Han Mu didn't go to Bailu Mountain, he gathered people all over the world.

On the Yunjin flying boat, the voice of Yunjin County Master came.

But if anyone still wants to compete with Bailu Mountain and Han Mu's Great Master, they must first think about whether they can beat these 30,000 sword cultivators!

"Thirty thousand swords cultivate one's life, paving the way for Han Mu's Great Master to reach the heavens of the world's Confucianism.

Benefiting the world but lacking oneself, such a major repair deserves a bow!

Those Yuntianjie practitioners couldn't stop this Sword Ray and could only retreat.

Set up your mind for the world, set up your life for the people, follow Secret Technique, and create peace for all generations!

The reputation of Jiange became louder and more mysterious.

Half a month later, Han Muye and Lin Shen Kong Chaode quietly passed through the barrier of heaven and earth and returned to the western border.

At this time, countless people's hearts were shaking, but they couldn't match the shock of Dongfangshu standing in the void.

Yunjin County Lord glanced at her and said softly: "This is a battle of the Great Dao, do you think it's a game?"

Han Muye watched all the Jade Slips left by the swords, and Liu Hong helped the candidates choose swords.

Han Muye smiled and said, "When you go, you will naturally go."

In Zhongzhou, he didn't dare to hold his head up.

Below, countless Confucian and Taoist practitioners bowed and saluted.

It's just that it's not as easy as he thought. It's not easy to find Chongyun Daoist's reincarnation, and it's even more difficult to help him retrieve the memories of his previous life.

There is also a good relationship with Jiuxuan Mountain, who gave a generous gift, and then asked for the sword in the sword pavilion.

Falling snow, Lingfeng.

Such means, the world is happy.

The sword formation under the 30,000 sword repair cloth was suppressed by Sword Ray, who was transformed by the aura of Confucianism and Taoism!

The poetry of the sword is in harmony with heaven and earth.

Marquis Wu stared at the thin scribe in front of the long case and spoke in a low voice.

Bailu Mountain Academy.

Are you willing to spend all your life practice here?

Such mighty powers are indeed the deeds of creating peace for all ages!

Anyone can worship Bailu Mountain Academy!

In Han Muye's divine treasure, the red dust curse turned into a golden light curtain, stirring up all the aura, turning into Sword Ray and leaving.

Even if half of them were handed over to the Bailu Mountain Academy as the funds for the construction of the academy, the rest would be brought back to the Western Border.

Daoist laughed, and every time that Jianwan flew away, it brought a bloody mist.

Dongfangshu watched Han Muye leave, cupped hands, and shouted, "Dongfangshu is waiting for the return of the mountain chief at Bailu Mountain Academy."

When Han Muye opened his eyes, Lin Shen, who had been protecting the law for him, spoke in a low voice.

Xijiang Heavenly Dao, welcoming his return.

The power of sanctification is gone.

The four lines of scholarship can make the Confucian cultivators in the world fully understand, and use the sword into poetry to make the Confucian cultivators in the world run wild with swords.

Han Muye turned his head to look at Lin Shen, and said with a chuckle, "Teacher Lin, you have gained a lot from this trip."

According to the agreement, Fujin Firm received these swords Medicine Pill, delivered Spirit Stones, and Han Muye listed various spiritual materials and elixir.

At this moment, countless Confucian and Taoist practitioners turned around and left.

In fact, the firm basically has no business in the Western Xinjiang, mainly collecting elixir, handing over swords and weapons with Huoyuan Realm, and contacting Qingmang Mountain for business affairs.

When Han Muye returned to the office, the sword pavilion became more angry. Lin Shen was on duty at the gate of the pavilion. Liu Hong and Jiang Ming also obediently brushed their swords every day and registered all the swords.

Lose yourself and make up for Heavenly Dao, this is the real major repair of Confucianism and Taoism!

Thirty thousand broken swords, broken and dropped.

When I returned to Jiuxuan Mountain, the sword pavilion was still the same, so Liu Hong recently led the sword to collect the sword, and went to Cao's house for two nights.

The Princess Yun Duan couldn't help shivering in his heart.

"Sister, what about the 30,000 Sword Cultivators?" When the Xianzhou turned around, the Yun Duan County Master looked at the sky curiously.

No ordinary person would be willing to do such a thing.

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He seems to have exhausted his arrogance and popularity, but in fact, his basic understanding is still there, and Realm is still there.

"Today, sir, is for me, Confucianism and Taoism, to open the world for peace!"

Han Muye nodded and looked at the Fire Origin Realm below.

Daoist Daoist smiled wildly, causing Sword Ray to disappear instantly.

But at the moment when those four words were spread over 100,000 miles.

Even if it is only 10% of the person's qi of sanctification, it will turn the little white deer mountain into a fairyland.

Holding the folding fan, Han Muye raised his hand and waved, and all the poems in the sky fell on the back of the fan, covering the original word "Meditation".

This kind of literary talent, who in the world can compare?

The air of hope fell on Bailu Mountain, and the entire Bailu Mountain turned into a cloud of smoke.

Willing to?

"Student Dongfangshu understands what Mr. said when he stayed in Bailushan Academy."

There are these four sentences, the Tao is the best of Confucianism and Taoism in the world!

The power of the earth constantly infuses itself.

Fire source world, beyond the starry sky.

Yuan Tianjianzun's top swordsmanship, invincible means of single-kill.

This is the real Confucianism!

30,000 strong, kendo cultivator, can resist the Great Master in formation, just like that, the death is gone, and there is not even a single mark?

Those alien beasts of the void, with unusually strong muscles and bones, spread out their wings, connecting front and back, covering the world.

"Such a majestic and mighty person, is he really willing to..." Yun Duan, who was standing beside Yunjin County Master, whispered.

Perhaps, if Lin Shen finds Chongyun Daoist's reincarnation, he can also find Lin Chongxiao's return?

On his body, the blood was tumbling, and it turned into a long-horned black cow, roaring up to the sky.

Sword Ray around Han Muye turned into a snare, followed and walked away, fighting for three thousand miles, and returned with blood.

As Han Muye said, from now on, the world's Confucianism has opened a great avenue!

Thirty thousand swords were repaired, and in one night, the sword was broken and the soul was broken, and the body died and the road disappeared.

When Bailu Mountain's education spread throughout Zhongzhou, it was the time when Han Mu's merits and virtues were consummated.

The breath of these Daoists is Gold Core Cultivation Base, which drives the streamers, and the combat power displayed is extremely powerful.

Being respected by the world, when Han Mu returns, can he be sanctified in one step?

Kong Chaode still returned to Fang City and was in charge of the newly-built Han Family Firm.

With these wealth, it is the main thing that he can exchange for any treasure he needs and then use it in his practice.

As for Spiritual Qi Cultivation Base, it's coming soon.

With the power of sanctification, disperse the world!

If you can understand this principle, even if you die, you will have no regrets!

A poem and a sword!

According to Jiang Ming, the current Han Muye's net worth is definitely comparable to that of any big Sect under the Nine Sects of Xijiang.

Seeing Han Muye pondering, Lin Shen said solemnly, "Senior brother, don't worry, when senior is reincarnated and grow up, I will find a way to help him retrieve the memory of his past life. If he wants to get back the jade bone, I will also return it."

Sword Ray flashed away, penetrated the heads of dozens of alien beasts, and reappeared, already thousands of feet away!

In his eyes, there was determination and longing.

The sky is full of clouds, brightly gilded.

Daoist Daoist, who had been hiding in the sword pill, finally dared to fly out and fell to the side.

From today onwards, Zhongzhou Confucian cultivators, as long as they turn poetry into swords, can get the blessing of this mighty force of heaven and earth.

"Senior Brother Han, I sensed that the remnant soul of that senior was reincarnated." Lin Shen looked at Han Muye and whispered, "I think, go find him back."

Medicine Pill and sword tools were sent from Qingmang Mountain to Jinchuan City with the help of the big demon hibiscus.

Dozens of Qingpao Daoists led thousands of Void Beasts and rushed towards Han Muye, who was standing on the sky barrier of the Fire Origin Realm.

In the Qi Sea, all the lavender people's gazes poured out, dyeing half of the sky into purple.

After he finished speaking, he led Kong Chaode, who was at a loss, and Lin Shen, whose Sword intent was hard to hide, and floated away.

He said that he was willing to return the jade bones, but he really wanted to return the jade bones.

This is the Great Master method!

These things are exactly what Kong Chaode, who is good at material operation, is best at.

Without stopping, driving the flying boat, Han Muye and the others crossed half of the western border in a few days and returned to the rule of Jiuxuan Mountain.

The power of the earth's favor, the earth attribute affinity is full.

"I, Bailushan Academy, believe that there is no class, but there are scholars, and I will not refuse."

Many people came to Jiange to ask to see the exiled immortals of Kendo, hoping to get advice.

There is no class, no one refuses to come!

In this way, Han Muye has six sword pills in his hand, which can form two three-star sword arrays.

For example, with enough wealth, Liu Hong and Daoist went to a city 300,000 miles away and exchanged two sword pills.

Copying the poetry and prose written by Han Muye, it condenses that Sword Ray is a lot darker, but still a sword.

This kind of fierceness is a major cultivator who has just entered the heavens, and he does not dare to hide his edge directly.

Hearing his words, Marquis Wu was stunned for a moment, and then whispered: "Well, I thought someone could kick you—"

Beside her, Yun Duan opened her eyes wide and said softly, "Can he really achieve peace for the world?"

For two years, Han Muye did not step out of Jiuxuan Mountain.

Between the heavens and the earth, there is no sound other than the streamer sword whistling.

But how can those great scholars who come to the Grandmaster realm be considered ordinary people?

The blood mist swayed on the wall of the sky below, rolling around.

At this moment, his soul is weak, and it seems that his strength is exhausted and his body dissipates.

Poetry blends into Heavenly Dao!

Among them, there is also the sword of the soul condensed by the power of Han Muye's soul.

Hearing his words, Han Muye paused slightly and said lightly, "What did you realize?"

It doesn't really matter if you really want to give pointers and imaginary pointers. When you come, you just show your attitude.

Han Muye patted Lin Shen on the shoulder and said in a low voice, "No hurry, let's go after the nine factions are reset."

Han Muye himself has also made several Medicine Pills.

Surging purple air like thick clouds rolling, Shrouding the Heavens obscures the sun.

This is the real Confucianism!

Haoran's anger and people look back, so that his Confucianism and Taoism Cultivation Base not only does not decrease, but also increases rapidly.

Han Muye left, but the swords in the palms of countless Confucian cultivators below did not disperse, they were still held in their hands and vibrated softly.

Daoist laughed wildly and turned around.

In the battle outside Jinchuan City, he made a full effort to realize the magnificent power of the power of heaven and earth, and Lin Shen gained a new understanding of the realm of heaven.

This kind of swordsmanship that ignores the resistance of space, in the void, the lethality is extremely high.

Scholar with sword.

A gentleman walks with a sword, uses poetry as a sword, and can manage the injustice in the world!

Countless people looked up and their hearts trembled.

The reason why it took half a month is that after Han Muye left Jinchuan, he was full of arrogance and strength, and he had to refine it quickly.