Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

The flying boat turned and headed in the direction pointed by the long sword.

In the flying boat, Bai Suzhen looked at Han Muye curiously.

"Senior Brother Han, this is the cave of the ancient monk, why are you willing to share it with me?"

In the world of practice, it is a chance to get involved with the great monks and ancient times.

Lin Shen also turned to look at Han Muye.

In his opinion, Bai Suzhen is not a member of the Sword Sect after all, and sharing the Great Cultivator's Cave Residence with her is not as good as returning to the sect to find a Sword Sect master and go to Reliable.

Could it be that Brother Han is fascinated by the beauty of this white shopkeeper, so he is willing to share such treasures as the Great Cultivator's Cave Mansion?

Han Muye shook his head and said, "How could there really be any treasures in the monk's cave ten thousand years ago?"

"If there is, then this sword will not appear in the auction."

These swords are all in the auction, and naturally all the treasures have been scavenged.

Otherwise, it should be sealed up, and outsiders will never know it.

Bai Suzhen chuckled and nodded, "Then maybe Senior Brother Han, you have a great chance."

Lin Shen also bowed his head a little ashamed.

I wanted to fork myself.

Brother Han is a serious person.

Han Muye turned his head to look outside the cabin.

According to the remnant soul of the great cultivator in the sword, there are still many treasures in his cave.

It's just that, Han Muye doesn't believe it.

That's why he would lead Bai Suzhen to go.

Bai Suzhen didn't know how her combat power was, at least the shopkeeper He who was punting outside was a strong person.

If Han Muye went back to the sect, he really wouldn't be able to find a well-known expert from the realm.

As for Elder Jiange and Patriarch Tao Ran, Han Muye did not consider it.

Please move such a master, if you go for an empty run, this favor will be repaid.

There are really treasures, do you drink soup or drink soup?

...

The flying boat moved forward, constantly changing its direction, until a day later, it stopped in the depths of a continuous mountain range.

At this time, the location was tens of thousands of miles away from Jiuxuan Mountain.

The long sword was quietly suspended in front of a dense forest at this moment.

The strong trees are continuous, and the bluestone cliffs are densely covered.

A faint mist shrouded, making the forest look deep and quiet.

"The foggy mountain, the grass covers the forest?" Shopkeeper He frowned and said, "There are many monsters here, and there are big monsters no lower than the realm."

Standing on the bow, Bai Suzhen whispered, "Uncle He thinks there is danger here?"

Shopkeeper He laughed and said, "It's not dangerous. For my Shangyang Demon Sect, there are not many places in this western border that are really dangerous."

Sure enough, the arrogance of the big sect was vividly reflected in his bones.

Han Muye stretched out his hand and held the long sword that led the way.

In his mind, the phantom of the Daoist Dayan with white beard and white hair appeared.

"Little friend, my cave dwelling is not far from here."

"Don't worry, there are no monsters here."

"As long as you find the place where I sit and transform, and help me find the opportunity to reincarnate, you can take all the treasures in the cave."

Daoist Dayan said in a sincere voice, "At the beginning of the accident, the remnant soul could not be reincarnated, and the Nascent Soul's cultivation was empty for ten thousand years, it is really..."

The great cultivator who stepped into the realm of heaven, condensed into Nascent Soul.

When the cultivator's lifespan is about to expire, or when the physical body is damaged and corrupted, the Nascent Soul can leave the body, reincarnate, or seize the house.

For the Heavenly Realm Overhaul, if the Nascent Soul hadn't fallen, it would have been immortal.

Of course, no matter whether it is reincarnation or a home, there is a huge price to pay.

Han Muye nodded lightly, holding a long sword and flying down.

Lin Shen followed behind him with a big sword on his back.

Bai Suzhen waved her hand, her figure was wrapped in a light gauze, and she landed on the dense forest.

Shopkeeper He took Feizhou and followed suit.

The speed of walking in the dense forest was a lot slower, but fortunately, as Daoist Dayan said, no monsters were encountered along the way.

An hour later, before it was about to get dark, Han Muye stopped in front of a stone wall.

There are many nicks on the stone wall, and there is also a cave trace.

It seems that this is where Dayan Daoist said the cave is.

"There are indeed traces of cultivators, but it's just that it's a great monk's cave. It's been too long to see." Shopkeeper He looked around and said softly.

In this group of four, he has the best cultivation base and is a master of the situation, so he should be more vigilant at this time.

What's more, he shoulders the responsibility of protecting Bai Suzhen, and he doesn't dare to be careless.

Lin Shen raised his hand, and a spiritual light in his palm turned into golden light, illuminating the surrounding area for several meters.

Then he strode into the cave.

He has self-knowledge, among the four, he doesn't explore the way, does he want Han Muye to explore the way?

Han Muye followed behind him, the long sword in his hand vibrated softly, as if urging.

The cave is deep, yet wide.

Going forward nearly a hundred feet, is a large stone room.

Among them, various stone benches and chairs can be seen, but most of them have been eroded, and some have fallen.

Lin Shen held the golden light in his palm, surrounded by stone walls, and there was no way forward.

This cave is empty and there is nothing to be found.

"Quick, smash the mountain wall on the left, and the place where I will sit is there."

Han Muye turned to look at the mountain wall on the left.

"Give me all the treasures that senior said, but don't break your promise." Han Muye whispered softly in his mind.

"All for you, all for you." Daoist Dayan urged impatiently.

After all, it is understandable to be anxious at this time after waiting for ten thousand years.

Han Muye walked to the stone wall, raised his hand and pressed it on it.

Start cold.

Behind him, phantoms of iron bulls appeared.

"boom--"

With a punch, the stone wall burst and collapsed from top to bottom.

"Brother Han, be careful." Lin Shenfei stepped forward, his body shining brightly, blocking Han Muye.

Although Lin Shen didn't reach the Foundation Establishment Realm, his qi condensing cultivation was not bad, and he was a master of body refinement. He stood in front of Han Muye and blocked all the gravel and smoke.

When the gravel fell, there was a two-zhang-square stone room in front.

In the stone room, a dead bone sits upright.

On the side of the withered bone, there were also several swords and jade bottles scattered, all of which were flashing with aura.

A faint aura emanated from the stone chamber.

"Sure enough, there is a hidden mystery."

"This stone wall locks the spiritual energy, there is no guidance, and I really can't find it." Shopkeeper He stepped forward and narrowed his eyes.

"The bones are crystal clear, this is the skeleton of a great monk."

"Such bones are also treasures."

He stepped forward slowly, and suddenly his expression changed.

"Hmph, mere little poison, can you stop me?"

With a wave of his hand, a gust of wind swept across, and the originally clear stone room was scattered with a cloud of blue poisonous smoke.

Lin Shen protected Han Muye and backed away, but just before he moved, an endless spiritual light suddenly appeared in the stone room.

The ancient sword in Han Muye's hand suddenly shattered, turning into streaks of aura, rushing towards Yubai's skeleton.

"boom--"

On the jade-white skeleton, there is a heavy light curtain blocking the broken swords.

"Old Chongyun, ten thousand years have passed, and you still haven't given me a chance!" A furious voice sounded.

The phantom of Daoist Dayan in white robes appeared, gritted his teeth, and stared at the skeleton.

"Tool Spirit!" Shopkeeper He stared at Da Yan Daoist, his eyes showed surprise, which turned into joy.

"The artifact that can not rot for ten thousand years must be a treasure." Shopkeeper He was surrounded by wind and shouted: "Young lady, stand back, I will come to collect the treasure."

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Bai Suzhen nodded and stepped back, looked at Han Muye and said, "Senior Brother Han, don't worry, if there are treasures, Uncle He and I will never be greedy for ink."

Cooperative treasure hunt is the most avoidable greed.

Bai Suzhen spoke at this time, it was An Han Muye's heart.

After all, Han Muye's potential is so great that it cannot be compared with three or two treasures.

"Old Chongyun, are you willing?" Seeing the shopkeeper He coming forward, Dayan Daoist roared lowly and rushed towards the Yubai skeleton again.

This time, the light curtain around the skeleton shook, and then Da Yan Daoist rushed in.

Shopkeeper He's expression changed, he raised his hand and turned it into a giant palm, and slapped it with one palm.

"boom--"

This giant palm has not yet fallen, and has been directly shattered by the golden light on the skeleton.

The skeleton that had been sitting cross-legged raised its head.

In the deep-set eye sockets, a faint blue flame rose.

"Come on, this sword spirit has seized the master! It can't be stopped under the dan!" Shopkeeper He snorted, and his figure retreated.

"Senior Brother Han, let's go, let's find a master." Bai Suzhen's voice came anxiously.

"Brother Han, you go first." Lin Shen held the big sword in his hand and stood in front of Han Muye, speaking in a deep voice.

The jade-colored skeleton grinned, and there was a screeching sound in his mouth.

"Let's go? This seat is now ischemic food, all stay!"

As the voice fell, the whole flashing light suddenly appeared, and the lines of spiritual patterns interlaced, turned into ropes, and chased towards the fleeing shopkeeper He.

The jade-colored skeleton looked at Han Muye: "Boy, everything here is yours."

"This seat has not broken its promise."

"As long as you have your life to take it away."

Speaking of this, he stepped forward slowly and said lightly: "Don't worry, it is you who gave this seat a chance to work hard, and this seat will not embarrass you."

The jade-white phalanx stretched out, and a faint azure light shrouded Han Muye.

"This seat still lacks sword slaves."

"Go away—"

At this moment, Lin Shen, who was standing in front of Han Muye, shouted wildly, and the great sword in his hand was unsheathed.

"boom--"

The sword light slashed down, and before the jade-colored skeleton could react, it had already been slashed to the top of the head by the big sword.

The big sword exploded directly, but the jade-colored bones also shattered.

Han Muye was also slightly taken aback by this sudden scene.

The aura in his palm slowly surged, and he didn't raise his hand again.

"Ten thousand swords, cracking rocks and destroying mountains..."

Looking at the skeleton split by his own sword, Lin Shen was dumbfounded and whispered.

The skeleton of Tianjing overhaul, even the treasurer He of the realm did not dare to face it, but it was split by Lin Shen with a sword!

The power of this sword can at least reach the ground!

"Brother, you didn't lie to me."

Having said that, his complexion changed greatly, and he looked at his palm with only half of the big sword left~www.wuxiahere.com~ big brother! "

Lin Shen let out a sad cry.

"boom--"

The broken bones on the ground rushed to Lin Shen and wrapped him all at once.

"I have a sword in my heart, and I am born a sword. This body is refined, it is better than a sword slave."

Daoist Daoist's voice was pleasantly surprised.

Lin Shen was trembling all over, wrapped in Yubai's bones, completely unable to move.

"Senior, this kind of revenge is too much?" Han Muye's voice sounded.

"Repaying kindness and revenge?" Dayan Daoist's voice was full of madness: "For ten thousand years, this seat has been trapped in a sword. Do you think that this small favor of yours will be repaid by this seat?"

"If it weren't for the old-fashioned old Chongyun, who would rather sit in a seat than blend in with this seat, how could this seat be lonely for thousands of years?"

"With his sword bones, plus his kendo cultivation, he's already traversing the western border!"

Dayan Daoist kept talking, the bones that wrapped Lin Shen had trapped him tightly, and then turned into a jade-colored streamer and merged into his body.

"This seat uses the sword bone to melt this fleshly body and then seizes the house, and the achievement is half a step into the heaven."

"Boy, be nice, this is your creation."

Daoist Daoist's voice was filled with eagerness.

"Teacher Lin, this is indeed your destiny." At this moment, Han Muye stepped forward and grabbed the body of Lin Shen's broken sword with his palm.

"Om-"

The endless sword energy exploded.

"Senior Brother Chong Xiao, please help Teacher Lin!"

Han Muye's voice fell, and the remnant soul of Lin Chongxiao in a white shirt appeared in front of Lin Shen.

"Brother Shen, Brother Han borrowed my strength to pass on your sword raising art, condensing sword bones, you only have one chance, grab it!"

After Lin Chongxiao's remnant soul finished speaking, his figure slammed into Lin Shen's eyebrows.

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