Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

: Three hundred and ninety-eight, Endless Heavenly Venerate, the Road to Transcendence (Chapter 1/2)

"Hehe, didn't you always say that you are my nephew, then it's normal for me to wait for you here."

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Hearing Han Muye's words, the old man with Heizi in his hand turned his head and said with a chuckle.

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Zhao Yujing.

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This old man wearing a green robe with a smile on his face is the owner of the Yujing Sword Shop, the sword cultivator who fell outside.

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"I can guess that there will not be so many coincidences in the world, and it is impossible for an ordinary sword to come here through the land of Taoism."

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Han Muye looked at the figure sitting opposite Zhao Yujing, holding a white chess piece in his hand, and shook his head with a wry smile, "Should I call you Uncle Jia, or the Endless Heavenly Venerate?"

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Endless Heavenly Venerate!

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The person who can directly lead Han Muye away in the land of Taoism and play chess with the master of the Sixfold Sword Pavilion is naturally the master of the endless sea.

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"It's up to you." Jia Wuji threw the pieces on the chessboard and said lightly, "Anyway, I don't want to get involved in the fight between you big forces."

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Great power.

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The corner of Han Muye's mouth twitched.

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Because Han Muye was involved in the fight, Jia Wu left the shop and ran away by himself.

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But you are the Lord of the Endless Sea, the Endless Heavenly Venerate, are you running away?

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Endless Sea, Broken Star Island, isn't it you who has the final say?

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Seeing Han Muye's expression, Jia Wu stood up and said, "Don't think I'm telling lies, I really don't care about these things."

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"Like this chess game, since the rules have been set, they should be followed."

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"What's the point of breaking the rules I set by myself?"

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Han Muye nodded and said seriously, "Okay, I'll smash Fifth Uncle Jia's shop after I go back."

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Jia Wu's eyes widened.

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Zhao Yujing laughed.

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Standing on the sixth floor of the Jiange Pavilion, I saw many sword cultivators standing outside the window.

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These sword cultivators looked up, but they couldn't see Han Muye and the others on the sixth floor of the sword pavilion.

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Because this six-story sword pavilion is also like the Jiuxuan Mountain sword pavilion, it exists in the crack of space, it seems that it is right in front of you, but it is actually thousands of miles away.

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"I have indeed fallen, and this sword pavilion is also in danger of collapse."

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"Now what you see is just a remnant of a soul."

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Zhao Yujing had a look of regret on his face, looked out the window, and said in a low voice, "I just can't bear the collapse of the Liukui Pavilion, and I voluntarily turned into a sword spirit."

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Sword Spirit.

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Han Muye looked at the sword in his hand.

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Lingbao.

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Only Lingbao can need the spirit of a great cultivator as a sword spirit, right?

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It's just that in Han Muye's perception, Zhao Yujing is more than just Sword Spirit.

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Shinto practice method.

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This is Zhao Yujing's real secret.

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It is impossible for Zhao Yujing to know that Han Muye in front of him can know all the secrets in the sword as long as he holds the sword.

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Holding the sword in one hand, the sword energy was infused, Han Muye not only saw through everything about Zhao Yujing, but also understood why Jia Wu, who was beside him, was here.

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"Boy, don't expect me to take care of your Tianxuan Taoism." Jia Wu, who walked slowly to the window sill, said, "I'm just a small business person."

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small business.

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The Endless Sea is mainly a small business person, then there is no other person in the world who does a big business.

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Han Muye chuckled lightly: "The place where Taoism is contested has the inheritance of the divine Tao, and there are many souls that will perish. Uncle Jia, you don't even do this business?"

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Inheritance of the divine way.

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Divine soul.

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Jia Wu turned his head slowly, his eyes fixed on Han Muye.

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At this moment, Han Muye only felt that his entire body and soul were fixed, and there could be no change in the slightest.

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"The divine beast dominates the lower body, a rare body in the world."

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"The divine soul condenses the sword and tempers with awe-inspiring energy. Such a divine soul is not bad. There are few people in the endless sea who can match it."

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"The sword means sword, and the sword means Dan. He is indeed a pure sword cultivator."

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Jia Wu looked at it, Han Muye didn't have the slightest secret in front of him.

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Tianzun, the strongest existence in the world, how could it be possible to hide secrets in front of such a powerful person?

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"No wonder he is valued by that guy in Jiange." Jia Wu nodded, and then his face showed curiosity: "It's just that I'm curious, just based on this, how can you know what this Tianzun wants?"

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On Han Muye, the pressure dissipated.

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His whole body seemed to be crushed, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

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This is Tianzun face to face, he can't even move a finger.

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Fortunately, Endless Heavenly Venerate can't see through his golden fingers.

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"Senior, Tianxuan has already built the Conferred God Platform to inspire the practice of the Shinto way, and to seal the list of the practitioners of the Shinto way."

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"If senior is not interested in Tianxuan's spiritual practice, then forget it."

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Han Muye would not reveal his true secrets, but only spoke lightly.

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He wanted to find the point Jia Wu needed, to find a breakthrough.

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If an ally like Endless Sea could be brought in, Xuan Xuan would be invincible that day.

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"Hmph, I don't need your Shinto cultivation method, and I'm not interested in setting up a Heavenly Court. It's just that the control of divine soul reincarnation is the root of my endless sea, and the land of Taoism is no exception." Jia Wu snorted coldly.

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Of course, he saw through Han Muye's temptation at a glance.

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Divine Soul Reincarnation!

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I see!

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It turned out that what the Endless Heavenly Venerate controls is the power of the annihilation of the soul.

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The endless sea is the place where all kinds of power return to death, and it is also the transformation of the power of reincarnation.

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The place of the dead.

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It's somewhat similar to Jianxiu's way of breaking through.

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Han Muye's eyes shone brightly.

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"Tianzun, all living beings in the world are suffering, if there is a cup of clear spring, it would be great to forget the troubles of a lifetime..."

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"Since the Endless Sea is a place of reincarnation, I don't know if it is possible to wash away the attachment of the world?"

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Wash away the nostalgia of the world!

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Jia Wu stood where he was, his expression changed.

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Zhao Yujing, who was beside him, had sword light lingering in his eyes. He slowly turned his head and stared at Han Muye: "You, are you crazy?"

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Before Han Muye could speak, Jia Wu had already said, "He's not crazy."

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Jia Wu cast his eyes into the distance, and said lightly, "The root of this Heavenly Venerate's practice, or the root of the endless sea, is to be guided by the obsession of endless souls."

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"Myriad worlds have perished. These obsessions have made this Heavenly Venerable's cultivation the best in the world, and the endless sea has become a place where the great monks in the world dare not set foot."

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"However, this endless sea has also become the fetters of this Heavenly Venerate."

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"There are too many causes and effects in the endless sea, making it difficult for this Tianzun to escape for countless thousands of years."

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Turning around, Jia Wu looked at Zhao Yujing: "I cooperated with your sword pavilion in order to find a way to transfer the cause and effect of the world."

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Kendo, the way to break through.

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Because he doesn't want to be contaminated with cause and effect, the Lord of the Endless Sea always talks about doing business.

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Transactions involve the least cause and effect.

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"Broken Star Island is built for this."

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Broken Star Island, in the endless sea, is independent of the endless overseas.

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The rules here, even the Endless Heavenly Venerate must abide by.

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Han Muye's eyes flashed with divine light, and he said in a low voice, "The power in the world is preserved, the endless sea purifies the soul, and there are too many residual thoughts, which has made Heavenly Venerable, but also hindered Heavenly Venerate."

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"If you look at it this way, I'm afraid it's not enough to have a cup of clear spring and forget the attachment of the world."

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He looked at Jia Wu and said softly, "Actually, Tianzun is already planning, right?"

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Jia Wu did not speak.

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Even if I didn't open my mouth, I knew that Han Muye had a light smile on his face.

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"Bai Zeyu has the blood of the ancient divine beast Bai Ze, and Bai Ze can see through cause and effect and involve the thread of cause and effect."

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"The way of swordsmanship can break everything in the world and cut through thousands of entanglements."

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"Tianzun, you don't want to build a heaven, but you also have the means to cultivate the divine way."

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"It's just that your Shinto practice is the exact opposite of that of Heaven."

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Every time he said a word, Jia Wu had a bright smile on his face.

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Zhao Yujing on the side looked a little more surprised.

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"The heaven gathers incense, and the endless sea gathers grievances."

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"In other words, Heaven is the place where all mortals long for, wish to cultivate for life, and yearn for the advancement of their souls. Then the endless sea is to gather people's awe and fear, and let them be in awe of life."

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Han Muye whispered softly, the light in his eyes firm.

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What he said couldn't be wrong.

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Jia Wu laughed and pointed at Han Muye, "Would you like to preside over my faction?"

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Preside over this power!

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All the gods and souls in the world sink into the endless sea.

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Presiding over such a party, what kind of power will be in his hands?

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Zhao Yujing on the side only felt his heart tremble.

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Stay in the Endless Sea and preside over this faction?

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Han Muye shook his head.

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Not happy.

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Involving such karma, when will he be able to pursue the peak of kendo?

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"Although I don't want to stay in the Endless Sea, I can give Tianzun some advice."

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"In the endless sea, you can stand the Yellow Spring River, Naihe Bridge, and a cup of clear spring to wash away the past."

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Jia Wu nodded and said, "Yes."

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Han Muye said again: "Good will be rewarded, evil will be punished, the sea of ​​suffering has eighteen levels, and the endless sea of ​​resentment can overcome evil."

His words made Jia Wu's eyes light up, he nodded and smiled: "Good way, like this, I hope to get out."

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Hearing what he said, Zhao Yujing looked at Han Muye again.

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He couldn't imagine how Han Muye deduced these things.

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"Heavenly Venerate, you can't escape." Han Muye raised his head to look at Endless Heavenly Venerate, and said softly, "You became enlightened because of the Endless Sea. To escape from the Endless Sea, you need great perseverance and great will."

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Jia Wu's eyes were fixed, staring at Han Muye.

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Han Muye said word by word: "Hell is not empty, and Heavenly Venerate is not separated."

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In a word, the entire sixth floor of the sword pavilion was silent.

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"Hell is not empty, this Heavenly Venerate will not leave the endless sea..." Jia Wu whispered, the divine light in his eyes was unprecedentedly solemn.

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"Impossible, since it is the grievances of the world, how can it be eliminated? The heart of life—" Before Zhao Yujing finished speaking, he heard Jia Wuchang laugh out loud.

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The sound shook the mountains and rivers, the endless sea, the wind and waves suddenly rose!

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This is the condensation of the will of heaven and earth!

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Zhao Yujing's expression changed.

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Before he could speak again, Jia Wu's black robe appeared, three layers of jade crowns, and long sleeves with jade belts.

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"This Tianzun swears here."

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"Build eighteen hells to free the world's grievances."

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"Hell is not empty—"

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"The deity is inseparable."

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The words were light, but when Han Muye heard it, it seemed as if the whole world was roaring!

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This is not only the sound of the avenue, but also the opening of a new avenue to the sky!

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When the Endless Heavenly Venerate made the oath, his originally confused path of cultivation became clear.

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Relying on hell, with the great cause of dispelling grievances, the road to detachment of the Endless Heavenly Venerate has finally been determined.

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He could even clearly see what kind of cultivation he would have after taking that step.

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That kind of power can directly break the dam and lead this world to roar in with the endless sea!

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This is a kind of feeling for the future after the road of the road is revealed.

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Just this induction has already benefited the Endless Heavenly Venerate endlessly.

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With his cultivation level, no one in the world can see through the future road.

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He was the first.

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"Boom—"

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In the void, there was a roar.

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At this moment, no matter inside the dam or outside the dam, Da Neng opened his eyes with a look of envy on his face.

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"Someone, find the way to detachment first!" In Xianyuan World, at the top of the sky where the clouds are rising for three days, someone whispered softly.

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"Can someone find detachment in the dyke?" Outside the dyke, in a magnificent hall, someone frowned.

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After finding his own way of detachment, the cultivation base and state of mind of the Endless Heavenly Venerate will change, and he can surpass those great powers who were originally at the same level as him!

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After today, the Endless Heavenly Venerate will be the first Heavenly Venerate!

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"Tianxuan's Dao struggle, this Tianzun will pay attention." Jia Wu said softly, and then his figure disappeared.

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He is going to build eighteen hells to pave the way for his detachment.

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focus on.

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enough.

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A Heavenly Venerate who is at the peak of this world is concerned, if he can't win the Dao Contest, then it is not a Dao Contest.

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I am afraid that it is a battle between the worlds.

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"Hey, I really can't see through you..." Zhao Yujing looked at Han Muye and shook his head gently.

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"I shouldn't be trapped on this Broken Star Island."

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Han Muye has heard many people say this.

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Perhaps, they hadn't thought about it. What really makes people invisible is not the cultivation world outside Broken Star Island, but Han Muye in front of him?

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"Senior, this sword pavilion..." Han Muye looked around and asked.

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"Don't ask me, you are already the owner of this sword pavilion." After Zhao Yujing finished speaking, his figure faded away.

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Han Muye could feel that there was an extra spirituality in the sword in his hand.

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The sword body vibrated, and the entire sword pavilion began to flash.

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Han Muye walked to the front desk and sat down next to the table.

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On him, the sword light flashed.

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This sitting is six years!

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In the past six years, the endless sea has been shrouded in clouds, and the waves are rolling.

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There is a lot of news from Broken Star Island.

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The Endless Heavenly Venerate invites all powers to be guests in the endless sea.

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Many great cultivators have come to stay on Broken Star Island.

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A rare saint in the past, a Taoist patriarch who has never been seen before.

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On the fifteenth floor of the Three Palaces and Seven Pavilions on the Broken Star Island, one can only be cautious.

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There was a powerful person who went to watch the Heart Refinement Sword Formation and admired Han Muye who set up the Sword Formation.

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Some people also went to Yujingjianpu, but unfortunately, Han Muye never came back.

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The Liukui Pavilion has been closed, giving hope to Zeng Daniu and Shao Tianyi, who were guarding the store.

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The shopkeeper is so powerful, it is impossible to die in the kendo trial.

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Three years ago, Chenyuexingxingwan Mingcheng Gu's family had already swept the surrounding 100,000 miles and gathered 30,000 swordsmen.

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Afterwards, Young Master Gu Yuening even disclosed the countless sword skills he had collected.

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A three-story attic, in which all kinds of swordsmanship practice methods are placed.

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Whether it is low-level swordsmanship or those super-strong swordsmanship that condense sword intent, you can find them here.

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As long as you hand over a sword, you can read the corresponding books.

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Not only watching, but also getting an explanation from Master Gu Yuening, a great kendo cultivator.

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It is the kind of meticulous and tireless explanation.

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There were rumors in the late Ming city that Master Gu had already understood the truth of kendo.

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In three years, the name of Qingyou Realm, Chenyuexing, and Gu Yuening, the young patron of the Gu family in late Ming City, resounded in all directions.

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Countless swordsmen who came to the city of late Ming Dynasty asked for a look at the classics of kendo.

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Later, more people came to see Gu Yuening.

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I don't know Gu Yuening in the late Ming Dynasty, and it is useless to do all the swordsmanship.

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"Om—"

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In the city of late Ming Dynasty, a sword light burst into the sky.

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After this sword light, twelve dazzling halos followed, and there were hundreds of swords floating in the air.

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"Young Master Gu Jiayuening has gone to Mingchenxing to talk about Taoism!" Someone exclaimed in a low voice, with anticipation all over his face.

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"Haha, Ming Chenxing is talking about Taoism, that is a big event that is famous in the Qingyou field. Our son Gu was invited to participate, but the youngest Taoist in the entire Qingyou field!" Someone was full of surprises and shouted loudly. Open your mouth.

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"Bah, what is your son Gu, that's my son Gu..."

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He walked forward alone, followed by twelve sword lights, guarded by a hundred long swords.

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The twelve great sword cultivators at the peak of Nascent Soul were all hired by Han Muye at a high price.

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The employment relationship in the Qingyou Realm is very stable, Han Muye doesn't need to worry about the betrayal of these kendo experts.

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What's more, in the past few years, his kendo talent and cultivation have conquered these twelve great monks.

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The hundreds of Jindan Jianxiu guards behind him are Jianxiu who were gathered by the Gu family and voluntarily stayed in the Gu family for a long time.

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In order to train them, Han Muye spent a lot of spiritual stones, and even guided them in swordsmanship.

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Of these hundreds of sword cultivators, any one of them has a combat power that surpasses their own realm.

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Fortunately, there are too many sword cultivators in the Qingyou realm. Otherwise, it would not be easy to find hundreds of such talented sword cultivators.

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"Master, Ming Chen Xing Lun Dao is the most grand gathering of kendo in the Qingyou realm. As long as you can become famous in it, it will definitely gather endless popularity."

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Beside Han Muye, a middle-aged man wearing a green robe spoke in a low voice.

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This person's name is Zheng Yuan, and he is an eight major swordsman of Nascent Soul. After joining Han Muye, he had several epiphanies and his cultivation reached the peak of Nascent Soul.

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Zheng Yuan is loyal to Han Muye, and he is strong enough in combat. Han Muye usually retreats, and Zheng Yuan is responsible for many things in the Gu family.

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"It's just that Young Master, you are young after all. If you suffer from setbacks in your Taoism, I am afraid it will affect your future practice."

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When Zheng Yuan said this, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com shook his head and said, "I don't know if I invite you to participate in the discussion this time, whether I really value your talent, or if I want to ruin you..."

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The Great Dao battle has always been dangerous.

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Although the danger of discussing the Dao is not as good as the Dao struggle, it is not a good thing for practitioners whose Dao cultivation has not yet stabilized.

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Hearing Zheng Yuan's words, Han Muye smiled and said nothing.

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This time, two years ago, when a great swordsman came to the city of late Ming Dynasty, he had a long talk with Han Muye, and then he felt that Han Muye's swordsmanship was extensive, so he invited him to participate in the discussion.

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Outsiders, it is impossible to imagine how profound Han Muye's kendo foundation is!

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"Ming Chenxing talks about Taoism, outsiders stop—"

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The stars in front were bright, and there was a voice.

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Han Muye raised his hand a little, and a golden light flashed, revealing his identity.

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Above the stars, there is an aura that turns into a door of light, leading them to fly in.

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"My darling, you're another great power." When Han Muye and the others flew into the stars, someone whispered.

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"Of course, which Taoist is not a great cultivator above the body?" When the door of light closed, a young man in green robe opened his mouth and said.

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"That's not right. It is said that this time a young Jianxiu was invited to participate in the discussion."

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