Full Comprehension Level: Sixty Years Of Sword Pavilion

96. The Choice Of Mo Yuan (Please Order 1)

Luyuan Mountain, where Jiu Xuan Sword Gate resides.

The disciples scattered all over the place were happily talking.

In today's battle, the might of the Heavenly Sword of the Sword Pavilion Elder made people feel agitated.

What's even more exciting is that in today's battle, it is a foregone conclusion that the Tailingjian faction is on the wane.

Maybe the last position of the four major sword factions in Western Xinjiang will be replaced by other forces.

And Jiu Xuan Jianmen, with its great victory in the first battle today, will once again shake the western frontier and establish a century-old trend.

Who wouldn't like to be in such a big sect that is about to rise strongly?

There are several cyan tents on the top of the protected mountain.

In one of them, Han Muye sat opposite Mo Yuan.

At this time, Mo Yuan's face was pale, but his eyes were bright.

"Kid Han, do you know that with the sword of the elder Gao today, I am a hundred feet away, and I can see clearly."

Mo Yuan waved his palm lightly, with an excited expression on his face.

"I understand what my Wanjian Guizong lacks."

He clenched his fist and waved it fiercely: "What is missing is the real Wanjian!"

"Two hundred years, I'm still wasted."

"The swordsmanship spread by Outer Sect has too little condensing effect on Sword intent."

...

Mo Yuan seemed to be a little crazy at this time, repeatedly telling his own feelings, and talking about his deduction for Wanjian's return to the ancestors.

"Elder Gao is right. After a hundred years of subterranean cultivation, the heaven can also be cut."

He clenched his fists and whispered, as if speaking to Han Muye, and as if speaking to himself.

A hundred years of diving.

But with that sword attacked today, Mo Yuan's lifespan is less than a hundred years old, right?

Mo Yuan was able to break through at the beginning, and the Sword intent sent by Han Muye was the foundation.

Today, this Sword Intent is exhausted, and Mo Yuan's lifespan is at least 70%.

Mo Yuan raised his head, saw Han Muye's eyes, and grinned.

"Boy, I know what you're thinking."

"My generation of swordsmen, life and death are bearish."

"I've made up my mind, I'm going to the East China Sea."

"Let's go tomorrow."

The East China Sea, among the five territories of the Profound Sky World, is the place where kendo is most prosperous.

"Master, the East China Sea is too far away, your Sword Intent is worn out now, you might as well cultivate for a while." Han Muye said in a low voice.

The East China Sea is millions of miles away.

Hearing Han Muye's words, Mo Yuan laughed and waved his hand: "It's okay, it's okay to die on the road."

He looked at Han Muye, his eyes bright: "With my merits, the Mo family will have no worries."

"With your inheritance, Wanjian Guizong should be able to carry forward."

"If you don't go now, when will you wait?"

Han Muye nodded without further persuasion.

Mo Yuan was able to cultivate Yuan and practice swords for two hundred years, and even outsiders could not persuade him to have such a temperament.

He reached out and placed a small jade bottle on the table.

This is the Longevity Pill that Mo Yuan gave him back then.

Can prolong life by one year.

After pondering for a moment, Han Muye took out a small sword from his sleeve and placed it on the table.

Spirit weapon, Moon Moon Sword.

"Master, come back in a hundred years."

Han Muye spoke in a low voice, stood up, bowed to Mo Yuan, then turned and walked out of the tent.

Mo Yuan watched him leave, and after a long time, he looked down at the small sword and the Yanshou Pill placed on the table in front of him.

With a change of expression, Mo Yuan reached out and picked up Medicine Pill and Xiaojian.

"Stinky boy, when I despise something like you?"

Mo Yuan laughed and scolded, then raised his hand and waved, three long swords with Sword Qi appearing in front of him.

War is the most prosperous ever.

Mo Yuan alone took the lead in destroying the Three Qin Sword Sect, how could he be short of spiritual weapons? There are several hilts of the long sword of the spiritual weapon that he captured and sent to the Jiange.

After pondering for a moment, Mo Yuan took out a blue-black ring, stretched out his hand, and two long swords of spiritual weapons fell into it.

He took out a bunch of sparkling Spirit Stones and various spiritual treasures and put them into the space ring.

"Stinky boy, I was going to leave it to the Mo family, but now it's cheaper for you..."

"When I return in a hundred years, I will show you the power of my Ten Thousand Swords Guizong."

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Han Muye left Mo Yuan's tent, took a deep breath, looked at the tent in the middle of the mountain, and strode over.

When they first arrived at the Jiange Elder tent, a middle-aged man in a green robe stood outside.

Su Yuan.

The newly rising powerhouse of the fire pulse of Jiu Xuan Jianmen.

Set fire to a prairie in one style and break the gate of the Three Qin Sword Sect.

Although Han Muye has not met Su Yuan, Su Yuan's Liaoyuan swordsmanship was taught by him.

Speaking of which, Han Muye is also Su Yuan's creditor.

Su Yuanchai Han Muye has a thousand merits.

"Han Muye?"

Su Yuan looked at Han Muye and spoke in a low voice.

"Han Muye has seen Elder Su." Han Muye bowed his cupped hands.

Su Yuan waved his hand and said, "Call me Shishu."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked slowly towards the Qingshi Mountain.

Han Muye followed.

"Senior Brother Gao could have avoided this sword."

"I told Senior Brother Gao that since I cast Liaoyuan, I am ready to bear all the consequences."

Standing on the bluestone, Su Yuan put his hands behind his back and looked at the bright moon in the distance.

Han Muye did not speak.

The fire vein of Jiu Xuan Jianmen has been silent for too long, and it is about to fall apart and be swallowed up by other veins.

It is understandable that Su Yuan wants to reunite the fire veins, cast a prairie fire, and unite people's hearts.

Han Muye only knew from the memory of the Elder Sabre of the Three Qin Sword Sect that Liaoyuan seemed to be a forbidden technique and could not be used.

"Uncle Su, the Elder's sword was not entirely for you." Han Muye looked at Su Yuan and said in a low voice.

"He's for Sect."

In other words, it was the general trend of Sect that forced the sword pavilion Elder to use that sword.

But in the final analysis, it is the Sword Pavilion Elder who is willing to make that sword, otherwise, no one can let him make it.

Su Yuan shook his head and looked into the distance with a hint of solemnity in his eyes.

"This time, the ability to destroy the Three Qin Sword Sect can keep the fire pulse intact for ten years."

"If there is no one who can control the fire pulse within ten years, it can only be said to be God's will."

Su Yuan turned his head, looked at Han Muye, and said solemnly, "Remember, no matter what happens, you have to escort Senior Brother Gao back to Jiuxuan Mountain."

Today, Jiu Xuan Sword Sect won a big victory. The elder of the sword pavilion beheaded Mu Tieyang, the retired elder of the Tailing Sword Sect, causing the Tailing Sword Sect to lose 30% of its strength.

After today, the reputation of Jiu Xuan Sword Sect has risen, which should be a rapidly rising existence in the Western Border.

But Su Yuan, the hero who wiped out the Three Qin Sword Sect in the first battle, not only did not look happy, on the contrary, it seemed that disaster was imminent.

Han Muye looked at Su Yuan and whispered, "Uncle Su, is it because of the Liaoyuan swordsmanship?"

Hearing Han Muye's question, Su Yuan nodded and said, "Not bad."

Han Muye frowned and said, "Uncle Shi, why can't you use this sword technique?"

Su Yuan didn't answer, but turned to look at the disciples of the Nine Profound Sword Sect surrounded by various places at the foot of the mountain.

"Since this sword technique is unpredictable, why do you still use Liaoyuan?" Han Muye looked at Su Yuan and asked in a deep voice.

If he didn't use this sword, Elder Gao wouldn't need to shoot today.

If they didn't use Liaoyuan Swordsmanship, the Three Qin Sword Sect would only be wiped out later.

"It was Sect Leader who asked me to cast it."

Su Yuan spoke softly.

Sect Leader, Kanazawa.

Han Muye wanted to ask again, but Su Yuan had already moved and disappeared.

Han Muye watched him leave, pondered for a moment, then turned to go to the tent of the Jiange Elder.

For many things, the Elder of the Sword Pavilion will have the answer.

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