Full Comprehension Level: Sixty Years Of Sword Pavilion

The battle of the world, Han Muye's blood boils when he sees it.

"Also, take another batch of swords and spirit pills to Jinchuan."

In the next game, you will see Elder Han of Jiange take action!

Kong Chaode was originally based in Jinchuan, Zhongzhou. After Lin Shen and Zhao Yunlong passed by, they helped him a lot. At least when Kong Chaode left, there were people over there.

Han Muye turned to look at her.

They came from Zhongzhou, passed the challenge, and tried in the secret place arranged by Jiu Xuan Sword Gate.

It was a sword intent that was extremely fierce.

Oriental Books.

It's not that he really lacks Spirit Stones.

After more than a year since the sword of Jiange Han Muye Elder opened the gate of heaven, someone finally came to the gate of Jiange and picked up the sword in the hands of Yang Mingxuan, the swordsman of Jiange.

Han Muye was reading the classics on the third floor of the Jiange Pavilion, while carefully annotating them.

In the battle between the big cultivators, he was also a drag.

Literati, Swordsman, Daoist, Devil Cultivator, Great Demon.

"Senior brother, my ancestor and my grandmother asked me to go back to Mu's house and practice Alchemy with them."

The reason why they came to Bailu Mountain was because most people in the Imperial City Academy did not despise the deserted Dongshan County.

Han Muye's eyes showed determination.

It should also be able to shine when the Central State Alchemy Conference arrives.

He is obviously a master who has won the opponent's Sect, shouldn't these people be filled with righteous indignation and want to come up and beat him?

Han Muye went to the Outer Sect to receive foreign guests, and Lu Qingping, the sixth sister-in-law, was catching Huang Zhihu to learn Chinese characters.

Such a scene is really unimaginable.

It's hard to imagine, if you become that old-fashioned, what's the fun in life?

When Kong Chaode took over the paper, the whole person was stunned.

From beginning to end, Yang Mingxuan used the swordsmanship of Mingshan Jianzong, not the inheritance of the sword pavilion.

"Luo Teng, your Cultivation Base is indeed strong enough, and the swordsmanship of your Zhongzhou Haoyuan Sword Sect is also strong enough."

There was a faint air of awe-inspiring air swirling around him.

Han Mu's Great Master was 3,000 miles outside of Jinchuan City. He turned his sword into poetry, cut 30,000 swords and cultivated it, creating an inheritance for the world's scholars.

"In this situation, I should write a poem."

The Yellow Fat Tiger, which was full of noise, grew a head taller.

"What kind of person is the head of the Bailu Mountain Academy who can write such an article..." Under the Bailu Mountain, several scribes in green robes raised their heads with uncontrollable surprise on their faces.

Sword intent, has condensed into a general trend, and came retrograde.

The ancestors of the Mu family have always tried to invite Han Muye to go with him, and Han Muye agreed.

On the third floor of Jiange, Han Muye stood in front of the window and shook his head gently.

Han Muye shook his head: "Sixth sister-in-law, Zhihu called me a foster father, of course I will give her anything good."

Can the restaurant under the mountain still be discounted?

Lu Qingping smiled and handed over a fruit.

...

No, it's chicken blood.

Yang Mingxuan shook his head, and then said lightly: "My Mingshan Sword Sect's inheritance is not comparable."

two years.

The spirit of the sword transforms into a human form, isn't this Magic Treasures?

Just as Han Muye spoke, Mu Wan whispered, "Senior brother, I'm going down the mountain."

Among them, Karma, is really magical.

"Two years later," Han Muye said.

The young man's words made the dozen or so fellow sword cultivators behind him all nod their heads.

Lu Qingping's eyes widened.

Opening the envelope, Dongfangshu said in the letter that Dongshan County is in need of a lot of waste and needs to move people from all over the place, and many Sects are also willing to enter.

Han Muye seems to be wandering in the river of words of time, sitting opposite and walking with the great Confucians of the ancient times.

Luo Teng and the Zhongzhou Jianxiu behind him were all confused.

Those students not only learned literature and swords, but also practiced warfare and deduced war. Under the Bailu Mountain, there were also stretches of mountains to open up spiritual fields, plant spiritual medicines and spiritual valleys.

It wasn't until Han Muye walked out of the sword pavilion that he shook his head and whispered, "This senior Han really knows how to play."

The young man cupped fist with his sword and saluted Yang Mingxuan.

Not the Nine Profound Sword Gate.

On Jiuxuan Mountain, the flowers bloom and thank you.

In the fairy world, there are many rumors about Tianxuan.

The direction is Jiuxuan Mountain.

Liu Hong, who was huddled behind the Jiange gate, felt a chill all over his body.

Han Muye placed the small sword in front of Huang Zhihu and said, "She will follow Zhihu in the future."

My own Sect disciples cheered their Elders being challenged, is it the only place?

Sitting at Lotus Position, Han Muye had a smile on his face.

"A scholar in ancient times must have a teacher. A teacher, so he preaches and receives karma to solve delusions. People are not born to know, how can they be free from delusions? Do not follow a teacher if you are confused.

Kong Chaode brought another small wooden box over.

Go downhill and play!

"when--"

Han Muye left the courtyard and saw Mu Wan outside the courtyard.

This is the grandest gathering of Tianxuan Alchemy, among which there are countless Alchemy powerhouses.

"The scenery is beautiful. Sunrise in the east and rain in the west. The road is sunny but sunny."

Han Muye didn't tell Mu Wan, he just didn't want her to be burdened.

At this moment, the disciples of the Nine Profound Sword Sect surrounded by them were not only not angry, but secretly clenched their fists with excitement on their faces.

The words fell, and thunder bursts in the void.

After he finished speaking, he looked at Yun Di and pointed at Huang Zhihu: "She will be your master in the future, you must protect her and supervise her cultivation."

Mu Wan lowered her head and said softly, "With Senior Brother's Medicine Pill, I feel that the affinity between plants and trees has increased countlessly."

"After today, I, Bailu Mountain Academy, have a right!"

Mu Wan raised her head, her eyes were bright.

Jiange Yang Mingxuan instructed these newcomers, and the killing power displayed by them was engraved in everyone's heart.

"Senior Brother Han, this, this is too precious..." Lu Qingping hurriedly said.

The Alchemy level of Mu Family Patriarch and Peony Fairy is the top in Western Xinjiang.

The power of the Fire Source Realm provides swords. If it weren't for the fear of selling too many items and hitting the market price, the Han family firm could sell thousands of swords at one time.

Hearing Han Muye's words, Yun Di bowed and stood behind Huang Zhihu.

Five days after Kong Chaode left, Han Muye, who was sitting cross-legged on the third floor of the Jiange Pavilion, was shocked.

This scene really looks like preaching and dispelling doubts.

"If the teacher's morality is right, the world's righteousness will last forever."

In other words, Jiange Han Elder has never left Jiange.

The world only knows that this Confucian and Taoist master named Han Mu has a Great Master Cultivation Base. He has a youthful appearance and talks about Taoism with the Great Master of the Oriental Book, and is convinced by him.

After sealing the wooden box, Han Muye unfolded the scroll and picked up the ink pen.

Dongfangshu has also passed several letters before, sometimes to report the current situation of the academy, and sometimes to ask for instructions on the construction of the academy.

Regarding Mo Shenghua being hunted down, Han Muye is powerless to help even if he has the will.

The three Wood Spirit Pills refined by the Mujin Orchid Fruit can each raise their Wood Family Affinity to the full level.

What is this cheering for?

The qi of people's hope is so strong that it crosses the sky wall and reaches the western frontier. It is conceivable that that article caused a great shock to Confucianism and Taoism in Zhongzhou.

As for the East China Sea, the business road has only been opened up, and it has to rely on the Jin Family Firm.

Han Muye refined the long sword, and after the Sword intent was eliminated, it turned into a small golden sword that was no more than a foot long.

Dongshan County is barren and barren, and it is not a blessing for all the students to go.

Han Muye looked at Kong Chaode in front of him and spoke softly.

"Walking ten thousand miles, reading ten thousand volumes of books, you will end up feeling shallow on paper, knowing that you have to do it."

Or recite poetry and compose harmony, or shake the table with laughter and scolding.

This wooden box is specially used to store books. It doesn't look like much, and it can store thousands of volumes of Confucian and Taoist classics.

In the eyes of the practitioners of the Immortal Spirit World, the Profound Sky World is a place of incomparably wealthy but extremely low combat power.

But at this moment, these people's aspirations are lingering on Bailu Mountain, and the students in the mountains can benefit from their teaching.

There are practitioners like myself who are constantly killing people, and practitioners like Mu Wan who don't have blood on their hands.

Although these antique books are not unique, many of them are lost outside, and only the royal family collects them.

This kind of war has lasted for hundreds of thousands of years, even 10,000 years is normal.

Han Muye returned to the third floor of Jiange and took out the books.

Han Muye also learned about the matter in detail some time ago.

Sure enough, Kong Chaode showed excitement, his shoulders trembled, and he bowed to Han Muye to the ground.

After walking for a long time, neither of them spoke.

However, Dongfangshu couldn't make up his mind for a while whether to arrange for the disciples to go.

In the current Bailu Mountain Academy, from teaching to students, everyone reading with a sword has become a common practice.

If these people's expectations are merged into one person, they can be called the Grand Great Master of Confucianism and Taoism in an instant.

Zhongzhou Confucianism and Taoism elite, who would like to waste their good years on a wasteland?

This battle to siege and kill the whole world has started for decades, and it seems that the victory will not be lost, and Mo Shenghua's fur has not been hurt.

If relying on the imperial selection system of Zhongzhou, not many students of Bailushan Academy would be able to take power in the end.

Huo Shanlin, the owner of the Cloud Ladder Sword, the elder of Qingyun Sword Sect, was originally the commander of a large army, and his son-in-law followed the army and wanted to get some military exploits.

Moreover, the Profound Sky World was obscured by supernatural powers, and it was difficult to find it.

"Young master, the Great Master of the East has a letter for me to hand it to you."

Mingshan Sword Sect.

Even in the Western Frontier where there is no Confucianism and Taoism, this classic text on teachers and Taoism does not lose its Chinese flavor.

There is an Alchemy gathering every three hundred years in Central State.

The originally relaxed and indifferent expression turned into a solemn expression.

With a complicated expression on his face, Yang Mingxuan took a step back and said in a low voice, "I lost."

The young man who took out the sword and flew the sword in Yang Mingxuan's hand showed a dazed look on his face, looking around.

Mu Wan's current Mu Affinity level is full, and Xiu Alchemy will definitely improve by leaps and bounds.

"Jiange Brother Lin Shen and Brother Lu Gao are not here, it just happened that Elder Han left the customs yesterday."

Outside the book, Haoran's breath can be felt under the suppression of Xijiang Heavenly Dao.

The basis of the Tao is indeed boundless.

I don't plan anything myself.

In front of him, God Transformation Major did not dare to draw his sword alone.

Elder Han is really out!

"If you can pick up the sword in my hand, you will be qualified to go further."

"That's why there is neither noble nor cheap, neither long nor small, where the Tao exists, the teacher exists." On Bailu Mountain, holding the scroll in both hands, Dongfang Shu smiled up to the sky.

The Medicine Pill sent by Mu Wan is of good quality, but Han Muye will definitely not sell it.

Many of them are biographies of ancient Confucian scholars.

"Fuck."

Han Muye returned to Jiange, and Kong Chaode, who had returned from Zhongzhou, was waiting at the gate of Jiange.

However, it is also a good thing for Mu Wan to return to the Mu family to practice Alchemy.

Otherwise, how can there be so many free coolies in the Fire Origin Realm to resist the practitioners in the Cloud Heaven Realm?

As long as these Confucian scholars are in power, they can restrain the Sect and rule the people.

At this moment, countless figures of seekers appeared in Han Muye's mind.

He wants to reply to Dongfangshu.

"Sour Confucianism."

As for Medicine Pill, because the quality required is relatively high, only Han Muye and Jiang Ming can make it temporarily.

In Zhongzhou Confucianism and Taoism, countless people speculated that the day the Great Master Han Mu returned to Bailu Mountain was the time when he stepped into the Grand Great Master.

Magic Treasures, there seem to be few such treasures in the entire Western Xinjiang, right?

In his Qi Sea, the originally thick human gaze continued to churn, and the lavender aura like a long dragon descended from the sky and poured into his body.

Han Muye looked at her back and sighed slightly in his heart.

After all, the disciples of Bailu Mountain Academy have no distinctions, no matter their background, and the talent limit is incomparable with the disciples of Huangcheng Academy.

The ancestor of the Mu family went there last time and got a qualification to participate in the conference.

chicken soup.

Scholars with swords, and fellow practitioners of poetry and swords, eventually become the inheritance of Confucianism in the world.

For most Confucianism and Taoism practitioners, the means of increasing the qi of arrogance is just such a rudimentary approach.

It is better to go to Dongshan County first, at least Lu Chen promised five county magistrates and dozens of other official positions.

Han Muye took the wooden box and said with a smile, "Kong Chaode, you need to repair it on Jiuxuan Mountain first, and then write a reply letter to Dongfang senior after I have annotated these books."

"They said, when they go to Zhongzhou, they will take me with them."

Only he could see the breath.

Lu Qingping looked at Yun Di behind Han Muye with a puzzled look on her face.

"Junior Sister Mu—"

The two turned around in tacit understanding and walked along the mountain road.

"That's why there is neither noble nor cheap, neither long nor short, where the Tao exists, the teacher exists."

Really old-fashioned.

The power of kendo banished from immortals will reappear in Jiuxuan Mountain!

Outside the sword pavilion, there was cheers.

Although Mo Shenghua was indifferent, his combat power was indeed monstrous.

Students from all over the world came to Shuxi County one after another.

The arrogance of swordsmanship that "a sword has been sharpened in ten years, but the frost blade has never been tried", and the sword intent of "killing a person in ten steps, leaving a thousand miles behind" is revealed, all of which make people fascinated.

Why are you all so excited?

This is just a trace of people's hope, the real and endless aura of people's hope, all gathered in Bailu Mountain Academy in Zhongzhou, waiting for Han Muye to set foot on Bailu Mountain to collect.

"Okay, then you practice well, and then go to Zhongzhou, let's go together." Han Muye nodded.

He turned around and walked slowly downstairs.

This kind of practice is really enjoyable.

Bailu Mountain takes teaching the Tao and dispelling doubts as its own responsibility, upholds the right way, is right, and the way is right.

However, the traditional Confucian scholars in Zhongzhou also looked down on such schools and criticized them quite a bit.

Bow reading, poetry sword.

When the scroll was written, a faint golden light emerged.

This second-generation immortal only wanted to kill Lu Chen, and then lead the army to visit the Profound Sky World.

"Master, is this, is this a handed down classic?"

When he reached out and touched the wooden box, he was slightly taken aback.

The endless purple aura of human hope gathers in Baibailu Mountain, dipping the whole mountain into golden purple.

"Her name is Yun Di, the sword spirit of this sword."

Handing a small bag to Han Muye's palm, Mu Wan turned around and left with her head down.

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"You have to know that any suffering you suffer today is to sharpen the glory of the future."

Huang Zhihu was like a deflated leather ball, limp in front of the long desk, pouting: "Mother, I'm so hungry..."

It's a pity that everyone missed the chance to meet the head of Bailu Mountain Academy.

The wooden box is already empty.

Such bloody fights are terrifying.

There is no right or wrong in the world, there is Righteous & Evil.

Dongfangshu wrote that he was willing to arrange for the disciples of Bailu Mountain Academy to go to Dongshan County.

The maid in green, Yun Di, stood behind Han Muye.

Seeing Huang Zhihu's expression, Han Muye said with a light smile, "You should study hard, study and practice carefully, and you should also be serious when you meditate. Your adoptive father will take you down the mountain to play."

Huang Zhihu hurriedly nodded excitedly: "Okay, okay, foster father, when are you going?"

"Senior Brother Yang, in the secret place of your sect, you taught me how to kill."

This is good stuff.

He could feel that reading these books not only increased his accumulation of Confucianism and Taoism, but also gave him a new level of understanding of Heavenly Dao.

The Elder Han Muye, the sword pavilion who practiced in Closed Door Training, has never been out of the gate.

The sword pavilion basked in the sword again.

"Master, Yunjin County Master also sent a lot of books in exchange for your comments, Master."

With Mu Wan's temperament, she is suitable to be an alchemist, a practitioner of pure cultivation.

Right and wrong, who will determine?

Lu Chen, the new governor of Dongshan County, asked Bailu Mountain for help and wanted to ask Bailu Mountain to send disciples and teachers there.

Liu Hong was slightly taken aback when he saw Yun Di behind Han Muye.

"Kong Rong, although running around is hard, it's not as hard as chasing the great road."

"Going forward on Alchemy, I can go further."

The time of cultivation is like a white horse passing by.

Shaking his head regretfully, he put a booklet back into the wooden box.

On the White Deer Mountain, countless people were waiting for the day when the leader of the mountain, Han Mu, returned.

"Is there really such an anecdote in the world? Listen to Jun's words and hang on to the southeast branch."

I thought I would recruit a playmate for myself, but I didn't want to supervise my practice.

It has only been two years, and there are so many students. In ten or twenty years, Bailu Mountain will definitely become the Sacred Land of Confucianism and Taoism in Zhongzhou.

It's just that Confucianism and Taoism are the most holy suppressions in the Profound Sky World, and Confucianism and Taoism can mobilize the power of heaven and earth, which is a headache.

Sword Spirit?

This kind of atmosphere spread, and many places in Zhongzhou could see Confucian scholars with swords.

Huo Yuyang intercepted Lu Chen, but he didn't expect to give his life to lead Huo Shanlin out, and his clone was suppressed in the end.

Stop writing, concentrate and calm down, Han Muye starts to write slowly again.

Han Muye's expression changed because of the vibration of clouds thousands of miles away.

Hold the small sword and walk down the sword pavilion.

In front of the sword pavilion, the long sword flew up.

This is the world of practice.

I don't know if it's because I'm sure Han Muye is with him, or because of something else.

The overhaul was also in the same room as the Lord of Yunjin County, the palace of the town's west king, on the Jinchuan River, with red sleeves and fragrance.

Being able to practice according to one's heart is the real splendor of the practice world.

"I can beat you today, it's not that my swordsmanship is really stronger than you, it's that you have no killing intent."

The originally smiling Huang Zhihu lowered his face.

Communication of words is like that.

Every word is a practice. Han Muye watched it very quickly, and when he felt something, he added a comment or two.

In a "Speaking of Teachers", Bailu Mountain Academy is famous in Zhongzhou.

The current Bailu Mountain Academy is thriving, with nearly a hundred teachers and thousands of students studying in Bailu Mountain.

"Senior brother, this is the Medicine Pill I made. I know that you are not short of Spirit Stones and Medicine Pill, and I have nothing else to give you."

Han Muye responded according to his own assumptions.

A smile appeared on Mu Wan's face, and her eyes were filled with joy.

These Zhongzhou sword cultivators are nothing, Yang Mingxuan deliberately lost a move, just so that they can see hope.

Later, Huo Yuyang went to Yuntianjie to get supplies and just got news of Lu Chen.

Yang Mingxuan had a smile on his face.

"The disciple will certainly live up to the teaching."

Dao, who will guide?

Han Muye didn't refuse either, just waved his hand: "Go ahead."