Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

The top of Jiuxuan Mountain is filled with clouds, like a fairyland.

The grand hall is quaint and vast.

This hall has been standing on Jiuxuan Mountain for 10,000 years and has not collapsed.

As he walked up the stone steps, Han Muye could see countless cracks on the stone steps.

This is the splinter left from the war, and the crack of the blade of the sword.

"Thousands of years ago, a large number of sects attacked and killed. At the most critical moment, the sects were all besieged in this Nine Profound Hall."

Behind Han Muye, a voice sounded.

Han Muye turned around and saw a majestic old man wearing a lavender robe.

"Han Muye has met with Elder Lu."

The Five Veins of the Nine Profound Sword Sect, the Supreme Elder of the Golden Vein, and the peak powerhouse of Pill Formation, Lu Hao.

This one has always been in charge of the sword battle hall from behind, and rarely appears on weekdays.

Compared with the two grand masters in the spiritual land and the library, this elder Lu Hao killed more seriously.

"Well, in fact, the sword pavilion has a special existence in my Nine Profound Sword Gate." Lu Hao nodded and strode up.

Han Muye took a wrong step and walked with him.

"You are the guardian of the sword pavilion, you should know the secret of the sword pavilion."

"Jiu Xuan Sword Gate exists on the basis of the sword pavilion, and the sword pavilion is guarded by the Jiu Xuan Sword Gate and will not be destroyed."

"Every sword pavilion guard has the same status as an elder."

Lu Hao didn't look sideways and spoke lightly.

Han Muye knew what he meant.

Even if Han Muye's cultivation level is not enough, as long as he sits in the sword pavilion, he has the same status as several supreme elders.

Back then, because of being stationed at the Jiange, there was only the Nine Profound Sword Gate.

The sword pavilion is the foundation of the Nine Profound Sword Gate.

The two walked together outside the golden bronze gate, tidied up their clothes, and walked slowly into the hall.

In the hall, there are nearly a hundred seats on both sides.

This is almost the strongest strength of the Nine Profound Sword Sect.

Hundreds of positions, at least the enlightenment period.

Only Qishen of Jiu Xuan Sword Sect is qualified to serve as a deacon elder.

The Lingdao Sect ordered that the Xijiang Pill formation period should not be used, and most of them went down the mountain under the formation of the Jiu Xuan Sword Gate.

More than half of the halls were masters of the Core Formation Stage.

Han Muye and Lu Hao came together and immediately attracted attention.

"This is Senior Brother Lu's disciple?"

"No, it's Jiange guarding, Senior Brother Gao Changgong explained it when he left."

"Jiange guarding? There seems to be a lot of things going on in the Jiange recently?"

...

In the hall, various whispers sounded.

Han Muye looked forward and walked with Lu Hao to the middle of the hall.

"That's your seat."

Lu Hao stretched out his finger and pointed to the left side of the back, a long case.

Han Muye nodded, walked over, sat down behind the long desk, and sat silently.

Lu Hao walked to an empty seat at the top and sat down.

Beside him, Zhang Zhiyuan, who guards the spiritual land, and Wu Ziyuan, who guards the library, have already arrived.

One after another, several elders arrived.

Han Muye swept his gaze and saw that most of them had white hair and an old face.

In the lower position, there are also many deacon elders who seem to be in their prime.

The masters in the Nine Profound Sword Sect did not appear to have faults.

After dozens or hundreds of years, the junior masters have also grown up.

"Tang Chi."

Suddenly someone whispered in the hall.

Han Muye looked up and saw a thin young man wearing a blue robe and a golden crown striding forward.

Is this Tang Er?

The direct disciple is the second, and the inner door is the first.

In Jianmen, there is very little information about this person. I only know that this person has been closed at the beginning, and Li Xixi has not even challenged.

Seemingly sensing Han Muye's gaze, Tang Chi raised his head, nodded slightly to Han Muye, and then strode to a long desk that was placed diagonally.

Also a seat.

"Tang Chixiu broke through to the eighth level of enlightenment a while ago, so I gave him the qualification to attend the Council of Elders."

"Today, there is Han Muye, the new guard of Jiange, who is also present."

In the first position, the voice of Sect Master Kanazawa came.

After more than half a year, Han Muye finally saw Jin Ze again.

At this time, Jin Ze's face did not change much, but he looked slightly older.

Han Muye frowned slightly and did not speak.

He suffered from the depletion of his lifespan before, and was extremely sensitive to the breath that his lifespan was about to be exhausted.

Now that he saw Jin Ze's appearance, it was clear that Shouyuan was about to be cut off.

Not so much, right?

With Jin Ze's cultivation, even if he shatters the golden core, it won't damage his lifespan too much.

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Han Muye looked at his heart with his eyes, only his ears.

This kind of meeting, can't you just wear your ears?

"The Wind Spirit Sword Sect has officially submitted the documents."

"We redefine the territory, and in the next hundred years, there will be no war."

Kanazawa looked down and spoke lightly.

No war for a hundred years.

Redefine the territory.

This also shows that within a hundred years, Jiu Xuan Jianmen will become the second sword sect in the Western Xinjiang in essence.

Among the nine sects, Jiu Xuan Sword Sect finally became the first sect under the three major sects.

Many of the elders present were full of sighs and excited.

Three hundred years?

Five hundred years?

The Nine Profound Sword Sect has spent generations of hard work, and finally reached the status it is today.

They are getting old, but the prosperity of the descendants of Jiu Xuan Jianmen is not what they hoped for?

With the power of the Nine Profound Sword Sect today, and the chance of not fighting for another 100 years, he will definitely be able to cultivate a master of the heavenly realm.

A hundred years later, even if the dispute with the Wind Spirit Sword Sect resumes, the Nine Profound Sword Sect will not be afraid.

"Sect Master, I propose that the front-line disciples of the Wind Spirit Sword Sect return, and we will hold a grand memorial ceremony."

A white-haired old man stood up and shouted loudly.

"Three hundred years, my Nine Profound Sword Sect was suppressed by the Wind Spirit Sword Sect for three hundred years. This time, I will be Daqing."

His words caused countless responses in the hall.

The situation, the life span of hundreds of years, many here have survived these three hundred years, and the hardships of the Nine Profound Sword Sect in the past three hundred years are vivid in my mind.

"Yes, Sect Master, you come to preside over."

"Sect Master, you have worked hard for the sect, and you have only achieved this great victory, and you have paid..." An old man said excitedly, and his body trembled when he spoke of emotion.

In the first place, Kanazawa was also a little excited.

But after calming down, he still shook his head, waved his hand and said, "It's not that I'm not celebrating, it's really that the overall situation is in danger and I can't celebrate."

Is the situation in jeopardy?

Those who were still excited were all stunned.

Han Muye's expression remained unchanged, and he walked away and listened.

He has already received a lot of information from the sword of the Southern Wilderness Great Demon.

On the side of Fengshou Mountain, it is really not optimistic.

"The latest battle report, the front line of Fengshou Mountain, the fall of each sect has reached fifty."

"Nearly ten people from the Spirit Dao Sect and Yuntai Dao Sect have fallen during the Core Formation Stage."

Jin Ze's light words made the entire hall silent.

There are many strong people in the western border, but it has only been a long time, and fifty people have already fallen.

Fifty positions are already the strength of a sect at the end of a family of nine sects.

There are also ten strong core formations who have fallen, which is really hurting the bones.

There are so many pill formations in the entire Nine Profound Sword Sect, if ten of them fall at one time, I am afraid they will not be able to make up for it in a hundred years.

Which alchemy master didn't take hundreds of years to cultivate?

The Lingdao Sect is the largest sect in the Western Xinjiang, and it is only necessary that the overhaul of the Fallen Formation Pill does not feel bad.

It's just that Yuntai Daozong is not far from Fengshou Mountain and can't escape.

"There are several heavenly monsters in the Southern Wilderness who have come to Fengshou Mountain, as well as several young strongmen from the Southern Wilderness, who are also coming."

"Senior brother Tu Sun Shitu has already sat in Fengshou Mountain."

Kanazawa said softly.

The first sword cultivator in Western Xinjiang, Taiyi Sword Sect Master Tu Sun.

Even this one has to go to the front?

There are a total of four people in the Western Border Heaven Realm. Except for Zhang Cheng of the Wind Spirit Daoist, one of the other three has already gone to Fengshou Mountain.

Is the Western Xinjiang war really so dangerous?

In the hall, everyone was silent and did not speak again.

"Senior Brother Lu, Jian Zhantang will move to Fengshou Mountain in three days." Jin Ze turned to look at Lu Hao and said in a deep voice.

"Senior brother, you lead the team yourself."

Lu Hao nodded.

A Taishang elder led the team, and he was also an elder of the golden vein, a man with tyrannical power to kill.

Moreover, the disciples of the Sword Battle Hall who had fought against the Fengling Sword Sect for nearly a year were transferred to Fengshou Mountain.

The sword cultivator who has fought like this is the real elite.

Han Muye felt that Jiu Xuan Jianmen would definitely not want to play a supporting role in Fengshou Mountain this time.

No one in Xijiang would be willing to put so many younger disciples on Fengshou Mountain, right?

"Also, the disciples of the Sword Sect eradicated the demons, and many sects also contributed."

"This time it happens to unite these people together and organize another force."

Jin Ze's gaze fell on Han Muye, and then moved back.

"Jiange's way of offering a reward this time is good."

"My Nine Profound Sword Sect can be generous again."

"One hundred thousand merits."

"One hundred spirits."

Jin Ze's eyes showed a deep spiritual light, and he looked around: "Everyone, who should command the Second Support Army?"

A hundred spirits.

One hundred thousand feats.

Han Muye felt that Jin Ze spent more money than he did.

Is this the spirit of a sect master?

After Jin Ze finished speaking, all eyes in the hall turned to Han Muye, and then to the other side.

Tang Chi.

Sure enough, Zongmen and these people do things without reason.

Tang came late to attend, isn't it just for this?

Most of the disciples who calm down the demons and chaos in the door are not high in cultivation.

There were also people from other sects who went south with Huang Laoliu. There were not many masters, but there were many people.

These people organized into a second army to support Fengshou Mountain.

From Han Muye's point of view, the more important role of these armies is to have a strong reputation and be cannon fodder by the way.

This is the life of low-level practitioners.

After sitting at the long table, listening to the discussion in the hall about who will lead the team, how to train, and how to go to Fengshou Mountain, Han Muye felt that he had become a chess watcher.

Not chess pieces.

Not a chess player.

A chess watcher must have the rules of a chess watcher.

Watching chess without saying a word.

Han Muye didn't say a word until the discussion was over.

After the discussion was over, all the elders dispersed, and Han Muye also got up and walked outside the main hall.

"Nineteen, you need to help me more in the future." Tang Chi, who was wearing a green robe, walked over to Han Muye's side and spoke softly.

Tang Er and Han 19.

"Second brother, don't worry, my Jiange will definitely help anyone who can help."

Han Muye nodded.

After discussing the matter just now, it was finally proposed that Jianmen should work together to overcome the difficulties together.

The so-called up and down is not just bloodletting.

The sword pavilion now has swords, and the big deal is to support a group.

"Nineteen, they all say that you are good at alchemy. I don't know how many elixirs you might help your second brother refine?"

Tang Chi looked at Han Muye and said with a smile, "Don't worry, you will definitely not be missing a single spiritual stone."

Elixir?

It's easy, let Jiang Ming make two furnaces.

As for Lingshi or something, Tang Chi would give it as he wished, and would not pull it down.

"For the sect, this pill is nothing." Han Muye waved his hand and walked outside the hall.

"The nineteenth brother is generous." Tang Chi laughed ~www.wuxiahere.com~ and stood in the same place: "There is one more thing, Jiange Huang Zhenxiong led hundreds of thousands of practitioners to Fengshou Mountain, can the nineteenth brother let him first? Stop for a while?"

stop?

Han Muye slowly turned around and looked at Tang Chi.

Tang Chi nodded lightly with a smile on his face.

"Second brother Tang, you don't have a Taoist companion, do you?"

Han Muye suddenly spoke up.

Tang Chi shook his head and said, "For the sake of the sect, for the sake of cultivation, naturally I have no intention of seeking the Tao—"

Before he finished speaking, Han Muye said lightly, "Fortunately."

"Second brother Tang, you are stubborn, and you only have the Tao in your heart. It's better not to find a Taoist partner."

After saying that, he turned to leave.

Looking at Han Muye's back, Tang Chi narrowed his eyes slowly.

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