Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Jiange, the first sect of kendo in the last three days, the holy place of kendo in the world.

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There is still a long way to go from the mountain gate to the conference hall where the peak of power is located.

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But Zhao Yu only took a quarter of an hour to arrive at the splendid golden and blue, with the eaves and corners like the discussion hall of the immortal city.

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Because he has a blue jade card in his hand.

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This is the token that licenses the sect to use the sword. In the entire sect, except for the elders, only a few elite disciples have this token in the hands.

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\"This senior brother, Zhao Yu is here, and the imperial sword order will be returned.\" Before the ninety-nine sapphire steps, Zhao Yu bowed and saluted, holding the jade plaque in both hands.

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He is just an ordinary inner sect deacon disciple, so how can he be qualified to take charge of this sword-wielding order.

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The middle-aged Jianxiu standing in front of the steps glanced at Zhao Yu, did not pick up the token, but said indifferently: \"Let's advance to the main hall, the elders and the others have been waiting for a long time.\"

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Zhao Yu was stunned for a moment, hurriedly took back the token, and quickly stepped onto the stone steps.

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The conference hall has a wide door and courtyard, and each of the pillars is thick, like a giant dragon supporting the sky. Before the hall, the oppressive majesty made people tremble. Taking a deep breath, Zhao Yu tidied up his clothes and strode into the conference hall. .

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At this time, the discussion hall was noisy, but when Zhao Yu walked in, it was instantly quiet.

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Stepping on the blue-gray terrazzo floor tiles, Zhao Yu felt that every step felt as if he was walking with a giant mountain on his back.

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Every gaze in the hall is at least a semi-sacred, condensing avenue of powerhouses!

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The power of the Great Dao emanating at will in those eyes can make people's souls turbulent, and their body qi and blood coagulate.

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After only seven or eight steps, Zhao Yu's whole body became weak and his face was flushed.

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\"All right.\"

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At this moment, the first voice sounded, and the hall seemed to be blown by a breeze. Zhao Yu felt that his body was loosened, and all the oppressive power dissipated.

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He raised his head, and in front of him sat a few old men in green robes.

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One of them raised his hand and made a move, and his body slammed forward uncontrollably, landing in the center of the hall.

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\"Zhao Yu has met the elders.\" Zhao Yu bowed and clasped his fists.

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\"You are Zhao Yu.\" The first old man swept his gaze, and then said: \"You are familiar with that Han Muye?\"

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Zhao Yu nodded hurriedly and recounted how he met Han Muye in Suwei World.

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When he finished speaking, someone not far from his side said: \"Yes, the swordsmanship is superb, the divine beast clone, this is indeed Lord Tianxuan Han Xiang.\"

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Zhao Yu turned his head and saw a young man in a white robe with a calm expression standing there. Seeing Zhao Yu looking at him, the young man chuckled and nodded. Bai Yuming.

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The first person among the younger disciples of Jiange, the cultivation base and combat power are the top among the younger disciples of the last three days.

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In the last three days, there was a ranking, and the elite disciples of various major sects were all ranked on it.

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No one dared to evaluate their combat power among those with hidden powers and peak powerhouses, so they ranked the elite disciples.

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Zhao Yu knew Bai Yuming because Bai Yuming was the elite among the elites of the sword pavilion.

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I never thought that one day I would have the opportunity to meet such a person.

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\"Yu Ming, although what Zhao Yu said about Han Muye has a domineering avatar, and his swordsmanship is also strong, the gap between what you said and what the rumors say is not small." On the first, an elder frowned and said.

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\"Indeed, if the gap between these two people can be leveled in less than a hundred years, then Han Muye's cultivation talent and understanding are really too terrifying." An elder nodded and said in a low voice.

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Bai Yuming and the others returned, and the news about Tian Xuan was too terrifying.

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The strength of Tianxuan, the strength of Tianxuan Han Xiang, is actually difficult for the current upper heaven to resist.

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Before Tianxuan's general situation, if the last three days of disputes could not join forces, they would be in danger of being destroyed.

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If one or two people said this, no one would believe it for the last three days.

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All the elites who can return have reported that the Tianxuan army is tyrannical, and Tianzun does not dare to face it directly. Tianxuan Han Xiang is so strong that even Tianzun can kill him.

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These people cannot lie together.

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So now all the forces have to do is to consider their relationship with Tianxuan, how to deal with it, and how to make friends with Han Muye.

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\"I don't think the Han Muye mentioned by Zhao Yu is not necessarily the Han Prime Minister of Tianxuan, but the message from the Liukui Pavilion on the Broken Star Island. The one who can set up the Heart Refining Sword Formation and pass the Liukui Pavilion's test is the only one Han Xiang.\"

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First, a white-bearded old man narrowed his eyes and said softly. Many people in the hall nodded. Zhao Yu stood there and listened quietly.

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He knew that these elders didn't believe it.

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It was hard for him to imagine that the Han Muye that Su Wei met in the world back then was the current Han Prime Minister of Tianxuan, the peerless powerhouse who swept across the dead star with his sword.

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In the main hall, all kinds of guesses sounded for a while. The Xianyuan world is too big, the last three days are too big, and everything is possible.

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\"The seven-story sword pavilion in the hands of Li Qingshi of Medicine Valley is not fake.\" Going up, an elder opened his mouth, causing the hall to become silent.

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Even if there are countless possibilities, the seven-story sword tower is a fact.

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\"Elder Jin said that there is also a seven-story sword pavilion in the hands of Tianxuan Han Xiang, and,\"Bai Yu said clearly:\"And there are at least ten million hidden swords in it.\"

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The seven-story sword pavilion with thousands of hidden swords!

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Even if this was not the first time I heard this, there was still a sound of inhalation in the hall. Many people quietly raised their heads to look at the expressions of the elders at the top of the hall.

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Now above this hall, only one elder is in charge of the eight-story sword pavilion, and the other three are all seven-story.

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That is to say, whether it is Han Muye who appeared in the Medicine Valley, or Han Prime Minister Tianxuan, with the identity of the seventh-level sword pavilion in the palm of his hand, entering the sword pavilion is directly a top elder.

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The sword pavilion has no owner, and the elders centralize power. An elder represents the power behind him.

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\"Zhao Yu, you and Han Muye went to find the place where the senior sword cultivator was sitting, what was the result, you can see Han Muye's shot?\"A voice sounded from the side of the hall.

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Shan Mingtao, who was wearing a black robe, sat on the lower left side and looked towards Zhao Yu. This is why Zhao Yu was able to come to the main hall today. Tianxuan or Yaogu, his understanding of Han Muye was clear. .

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Only this time to explore the secret site of sword cultivation, Zhao Yu was with Han Muye. Zhao Yu was the one who knew the best of Han Muye's combat power.

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Everyone in the hall looked at Zhao Yu again. The faint power of the soul was suppressed, making Zhao Yu's face pale.

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He took a light breath, looked up and looked around: \"Elders, what I have seen of Han Muye, his swordsmanship is strong and his understanding is sky-defying, is unimaginable.\"

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Talking about the process of going all the way to the secret place, Zhao Yu talked about the dead star where the secret place is located.

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Speaking of this, there was a hint of confusion in his eyes: \"When I set foot on that star, the whole star turned from dead silence to lush green, and the characters in the upper city appeared as phantoms.\"

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\"Originally, we all thought that this was arranged by the seniors of the secret place, and it was an illusion.\"\"But later, I guessed that this might be Brother Han's method.\"

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Zhao Yu lowered his voice: \"I remember Brother Han told him, Fairy Daolumu, that he was going to take her to see the scenery.\"

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Along the way, Han Muye really didn't take the exploration of the secret place seriously. There is no scenery on the dead star, so he arranged a scenery with illusion?

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The elders in the hall looked at each other.

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\"Tianxuan Han Xiang, has already understood the way of time.\"Bai Yuming's voice was solemn. The way of time! The way of time?

Zhao Yu nodded and spoke again. Looking at Yuluo Jianzun's sword, you can understand its swordsmanship. The power of Yuluo City's sword, even Yuluo Jianzun said it bluntly.

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The wooden branches that support the sky cover the stars.

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\"Han Prime Minister, Han Prime Minister has a treasure in his hand. It was this wooden branch that opened the seal of Shengxiantai!" Bai Yuming stared at Zhao Yu, raised his hand, and a phantom appeared.

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In the phantom, Han Muye stood in front of the giant tree supporting the sky, sword energy lingered around his body, and Wan Jian followed him.

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Zhao Yu also raised his hand, his spiritual energy turned into a phantom, Han Muye flew out with a sword in the city of jade conch, and Wan sword turned into a streamer.

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\"This is Prime Minister Han.\"\"This is Brother Han.\"There are too many ways to change your image in the world.

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Just relying on this phantom to identify a character, then there are probably fraudsters everywhere in the cultivation world.

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At this time, Zhao Yu and Bai Yuming knew Han Muye's fighting strength and image, and the two dared to confirm that Han Muye, who appeared in Yaogu, was the same person as Tianxuan Han Xiang.

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Unparalleled talent, peerless comprehension, and unmatched swordsmanship. In the hall, everyone looked at the two phantoms and was speechless for a while.

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\"Han Muye only lasted three days when the Daoist struggle was over, what he planned...\" A Taoist in green robe stared at the two phantoms and whispered.

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Tianxuan, but has the power to annex the upper heaven.

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\"Anyway, Han Muye and my sword pavilion are friends, not enemies.\" The old man who was sitting in the middle, who had never made a sound, spoke up.

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He is in charge of the eighth-level sword pavilion. At present, the guardian elder of the sword pavilion is the elder Qi Yu, who is in the realm of Taoist ancestors. This is the strongest person in the sword pavilion at present, and it is the Dinghai Shenzhen that the sword pavilion competes with all parties in the upper heaven.

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\"The heaven and the earth have changed drastically, the last three days collapsed, the powerful and powerful flew up to the immortal world, my cultivation base was exhausted, and I knew that even if I passed the Shengxiantai, I would only die in the Hualing Pond.\" Qi Yu looked towards Below, there was a trace of regret in his eyes.

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\"I voluntarily stay in this world because I want to protect the sword pavilion in my last years.\"

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\"But my cultivation base's combat power has declined. If I meet the top powerhouses, I'm afraid I can only fight to the death.\"

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\"Jiange, after all, you need to protect it.\" After Qi Yu Daozu finished speaking, the atmosphere in the hall slowly became heavy. The sword pavilion still looked strong, but it lacked high-end combat power.

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Qi Yu Daozu can only be shocked, and has no real power to suppress all parties.

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And if he falls, the top strongmen in the sword pavilion will not be able to compete with all parties, and immediately fall into the holy land of kendo, losing the power to compete with the great sects in the heaven domain such as Yuling Daozong.

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\"Senior brother, I understand what you mean.\" An elder beside Daozu Qi Yu nodded.

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\"Tianxuan and Tianxuan Han have a deep relationship with my sword pavilion, and our sword pavilion will make an alliance with them.\"

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\"Even if one day, we have Tianxuan as an ally, and Tianxuan Han Muye is shocked, the sword pavilion will still be a holy place.\"

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Even if Daozu Qi Yu falls one day, the sword pavilion will not decline instantly. Although his words are subtle, they are straightforward.

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\"Everyone, it seems that the Upper Heaven Domain is not yet in chaos, but it is already turbulent.\"\"You have also seen the danger of Medicine Valley.\"

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\"Although my sword pavilion is a sword cultivator, I want to be happy in my actions, but sometimes, I should plan more.\"

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The two elders in charge of the seventh-floor sword pavilion spoke up, causing everyone in the hall to change their expressions.

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Without the sword pavilion, even if these people are strong in combat, it is impossible for them to have such resources in the upper heaven.

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Only by keeping the sword pavilion can we keep everything in our hands.

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\"Judging from what Yuming and Zhao Yu said, as well as the rumors from various parties, this Han Mu's ambition, talent, and understanding are all excellent, and he also has experience in running a major power.\"

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Qi Yu narrowed his eyes and said softly: \"When necessary, it is not impossible to invite him into the main sword pavilion.\"

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\"My Tongtian sword pavilion has been without a master for hundreds of thousands of years.\"I became the master sword pavilion! Zhao Yu's eyes widened.

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In the main hall, many people also opened their mouths in surprise. Bai Yuming's face showed joy. After a moment of silence, the main hall finally set the tone.

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While watching, he approached to make friends with Han Muye.

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\"The matter of making friends with Han Muye will be left to Zhao Yu and Bai Yuming.\"The first one, the elder Lu Yuansheng, who is in charge of the seventh-floor sword pavilion, decides.

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Zhao Yu bowed very white Yuming.

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\"Elder, I suggest Senior Brother Zhao Yu to add a deacon elder, after all, he and Han Xiang are brothers commensurate.\" Bai Yuming said loudly.

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Elder Deacon. Zhao Yu was at a loss until he walked out of the hall. Now he is the elder of the Sword Pavilion.

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Although it's all false, this deacon elder only has the power to mobilize some resources to make friends with Han Muye.

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But no matter what, he is an elder now! The elder of the Sword Dao Sect of the Heavenly Domain!

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\"Senior Brother Bai——\" Standing in front of the stone steps, Zhao Yucai spoke, and Bai Yuming hastily surrendered:\"Elder Zhao, please don't do this, just call me Senior Nephew Yuming, you are the elder.\"

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Elder. Zhao Yu nodded with a wry smile, cupped his hands and said: \"Thank you Yuming.\"

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\"I don't know what we are going to do now?\"How to do it?

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Bai Yuming pondered for a while and said: \"Since Prime Minister Han has made arrangements in the Medicine Valley, let's go to the Medicine Valley, find Li Qingshi to make friends, and wait for Prime Minister Han to return.\"

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Having been to the place where Taoism was being fought, and seeing Han Muye's shot, Bai Yuming believed that it was only a matter of time before Tian Xuan swallowed it for three days.

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If you haven't personally experienced that kind of powerful confrontation, you can never understand that state.

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In the past three days now, only these people who have returned from the land of Taoism will understand what the general trend of this world will be in the future.

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\"Okay, then let's go to the Medicine Valley.\" Zhao Yu nodded and gathered with Bai Yuming. Early the next morning, he led a team of sword cultivators to the Medicine Valley.

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At this time, Han Muye, who they were waiting for, did not go straight to Medicine Valley.

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Han Muye and Mu Wan were driving the flying boat. At this time, it was three days away, outside the confused stars.\"Senior brother, is this where the gate of Wuyang Pavilion is located?\"

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Mu Wan looked at the messy stars and meteorites, and said with some doubts.

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The Wuyang Pavilion is also considered to be a three-day power, and its business routes are all over the world of Xianyuan, and it is the intersection of many surrounding worlds.

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Such a big sect, the mountain gate is not open for three days? \"This is their genius.\"

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\"Wuyang Pavilion not only does not have a mountain gate for three days, but also has more than one place.\"

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\"Three caves of cunning rabbits, they are more cunning than rabbits, there are five secret mountain gates like this.\"

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Han Muye looked at the confused meteor in front of him and said with a chuckle: \"Five sheep, this is just a sheep.\"

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He raised his hand, and a faint blue light flashed, covering the ten thousand feet in front of him. The power of time! Time superimposes!

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In the void, silhouettes, flying boats shuttle, leaving a clear road!

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This is to fold the centuries-old world into a single line. All the figures who have entered and left this place for a hundred years have gathered, naturally revealing the originally hidden road.

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\"Let's go, let's go catch sheep together.\"

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Han Muye stretched out his hand to hold Mu Wan, took one step forward, and merged with the blue crowd flying boat in front of him.

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Blended into time, outsiders are completely unable to perceive its existence.

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By mastering the power of time and space, Han Muye discovered the gap between other powers and these two powers more and more.

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Before the power of time and space, other attribute powers cannot compete at all.