Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Means. Mind. He Xuanqi was the elite of Jiuxuan Mountain in Western Xinjiang.

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After so many years of cultivation, the cultivation base is already in the realm of out-of-body, and the two swords in hand can go beyond the level of battle. A sword cultivator with such combat power, whether in Tianxuan or in the upper heaven, is considered a major kendo cultivator.

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How many practitioners in the world can really cultivate to the level of spiritual transformation and beyond?

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It is rare to say, which one has not spent countless years and accumulated endless resources? But even so, He Xuanqi is far from keeping up with Han Muye's footsteps.

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It's not just him, Jianxiu from the Western Border, except Li Sanjianghan, they have been fighting in the Xuanyang Guard, their combat power has improved rapidly, and there is one army in charge, no one else can keep up.

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Even Tuoba Cheng and Tao Ran Patriarch and the others can only try their best to catch up now.

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No way, even Jianzun Yuan Tian was shocked by the improvement of Han Muye's swordsmanship, let alone others?

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This time, the sword cultivators who accompanied Huang Zhihu to the upper heaven were not only the million sword cultivators who could form sword formations, but also many kendo practitioners from the Western Border and the East China Sea.

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The spiritual energy of the Upper Heaven Territory is stronger than that of Profound Sky, and it has more resources, plus Han Muye is in the Upper Heaven Territory.

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According to what Huang Laoliu said, it's no longer interesting for the big guys to hang around in Tianxuan. Those who want to retire can stay here, and those who are ambitious can go to the Heavenly Domain together to fight.

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Yang Shao from the East China Sea, Xiang Lingshuang from the Southern Desolation, and Deng Chungang from the Northern Territory came one after another. If others couldn't catch up, they would come to the Heaven Territory one after another.

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In the future, the Upper Heaven Realm will be the main battlefield for cultivators of Tianxuan.

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He Xuanqi's method of subduing the Kongming Beast is not very clever, but it is ruthless. Han Muye needs such a sword cultivator.

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The others looked at each other and flew forward, either with swords or punches, but in a moment, they were all divided up.

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This made all the Dan Xiu envious, but they could only watch. Even if they stepped forward, they were afraid that they would not be able to subdue the Kongming Beast.

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I haven't seen those people under Han Muye's command. Some of them have sword light in all directions, and the directly abused Kongming Beast has no temper, kneeling and bowing. Some fists and feet are combined.

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When the fleet moved forward, outside the three flying boats, there were nearly a hundred more cultivators who rode on the empty beasts and shuttled in the void.

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Along the way, I encountered many empty beasts, as well as other exotic beasts. If you can conquer it, you will conquer it, and if you can't conquer it, you will kill it.

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\"In the end, Prime Minister Han is still a swordsman...\" Beside Li Qingshi, an old man in a green robe trembled with his fingers and spoke in a low voice.

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Along the way, Han Muye's subordinates have been tyrannical and decisive, and they have not dragged their feet.

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This style of behavior made them fearful. On the rear deck, many of the alchemist disciples turned pale.

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\"Hehe, if it was a prosperous world, I wouldn't need to touch such things at all.\" At this moment, Li Qingshi's eyes were bright.

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\"In today's troubled times, wouldn't it be good to have these iron-blooded sword cultivators as allies?\"Okay. Li Qingshi's words made all the Dan cultivators smile.

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Your allies are so strong, it's better than facing such a powerful enemy. \"Boom—\" In the void in front of you, a roar rang out, and several sword cultivators quickly retreated behind the empty beasts.

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A body of 1000 meters was revealed from the gray mist, with four legs and three heads, all black and blue, and six long tails floating in the air.

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With its wings spread, the three mouths of the giant bird opened together, giving off a piercing laughter. \"Stabilize your mind, this is the ancient alien beast thunderbird, which can hurt the soul the most!\"

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Li Qingshi's expression changed, and the golden light of divine soul scattered from his body, protecting the foundation of the alchemy on the boat.

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Dan Xiu's spirit is not weak, but he doesn't have much fighting power. In front of such ancient alien beasts, it is not enough to see.

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Ahead, Jianxiu, who was driving the Kongming Beast, had already fought against the ancient Thunderbird.

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The light of the sword manifested, the primordial spirit condensed out, and a huge phantom sword of a hundred feet swung to hold the giant bird.

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The giant bird seemed to be provoked, and its three heads were differentiated into three colors of red, yellow and green, and flames, earth and stones, and icy water vapor spit out from its mouth.

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The flames turned into firebirds and fire dragons, and slammed into Jianxiu who was blocking the front.

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The icy water vapor spread out and spread to all around.

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The six long tails behind the giant bird vibrated, and the endless demonic energy turned into various exotic beasts.

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\"The ancient times were really the era of major repairs...\" Looking at the violent appearance of this giant bird, Huang Laoliu sighed lightly, raised his hand, and smashed all the falling meteorites with one palm across dozens of miles.

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\"The edge of wood begs for fish.\"

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He Xuanqi, who was flying down from the front, let out a low voice, and his double swords circled up, hitting the giant bird's chest.

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The giant bird slapped its wings and shook its entire body, restraining the sword intent, and then dispelling all the power that exploded in an instant.

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\"Boom-\"

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The flames collided with the water vapor in the void, turning into a bursting force that spread to the surroundings. All the besieging sword cultivators were repelled. Everyone retreated, staring at the giant bird with solemn expressions.

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\"Okay, this is also considered an ancient alien species, I'll take it.\" After Huang Lao Liu finished speaking, he raised his hand and unfolded a picture scroll.

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The Sheji map. Treasure. The Sheji map turns into a canopy with a slight twist, directly covering it.

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When the image of the endless world dissipated, there was no giant bird in front of everyone.

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\"There are a lot of ancient alien beasts living in this void, but the sixth brother can collect more and put it in your social map.\"

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The more species there are in the Sheji picture, the greater the power. This is similar to Han Muye's Dao Sword. Huang Laoliu's action made Li Qingshi and the others stare directly.

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This is the method of the great sage who treads the sky? It is said that the treasure in his hand was given by Han Xiang Tianxuan? This kind of thing is not even enviable. There are more strange beasts encountered along the way, and the combat power is also increasing. the stronger.

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One of the ancient divine beasts is cunning, and its combat power has reached the realm of Taoist ancestors. In today's cultivation world, this combat power can be regarded as a top-notch existence.

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The top of the head collided with the horns, the four feet slapped, and the movement was extremely fast, and every blow could shatter the void. The power of this divine beast directly blocked the way forward, and none of those sword cultivators could rush past.

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No matter how strong the sword light struck this divine beast, there was not even a single red mark.

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\"Its shape is like a dog and leopard writing, its horns are like a cow, its sound is like a barking dog, this is the great cunning of auspicious beasts!" Li Qingshi, who was holding a volume of books in his hand, exclaimed excitedly.

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\"It is said that the place where this beast lives is bound to be rich in grains and grasses.\"The other white-bearded elder also looked happy.

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The appearance of these alien beasts shows that it is not far from the imperial medicine garden of the ancient gods! \"This beast is extremely strong and its combat power is monstrous, I am afraid...\"

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An elder who frowned and whispered before he finished speaking, saw Huang Lao Liu on the flying boat in front of him stepping out.

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The phantom of the magic dragon appeared on his body, the magic light of thousands of feet turned into a phantom, and then smashed it down with a punch.\"Bang——\"

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The fist hit between the horns on the top of Dajiu's head, causing the 300-foot-long, demonic beast to stumble, then fell to the ground, struggling to get up.

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One punch.

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The divine beast that dozens of sword cultivators could not stop before was smashed to the ground by this one punch.

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Huang Laoliu took a few steps forward and stepped on Dajiaojiao's neck: \"Submit and make my girl a protective spirit beast, otherwise I don't mind peeling skin and cramping and making a fairy treasure out.\"

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The reason why divine beasts are called divine beasts is not only because of their strong and arrogant power, but also because of their clear spirit and spiritual intelligence, which is higher than that of practitioners.

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Under Huang Laoliu's feet, the divine beast Dajiao didn't even hesitate, just opened his mouth and spit out a ball of golden blood from his heart.

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Huang Laoliu laughed, holding the blood essence and sending it to Huangzhihu. Protecting the spirit beast!

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As long as this group of blood essence is refined, it will not only be beneficial to one's own cultivation, but will also be able to obtain a powerful body and divine beast that can fight against Dao Ancestor.

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Yun Duan looked at Huang Zhihu with envious eyes. Sure enough, there is a good father...

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\"Father, I'm a sword cultivator. With the help of fellow kendo practitioners, what kind of spiritual beast do you want?" Huang Zhihu's face flashed proudly, and he said loudly.

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Her words made the sword light surging on Jian Xiu standing behind her. What about the divine beasts in the realm of Taoist ancestors? With the power of their sword formations, it is not impossible to kill them.

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\"Give it to my mother, there are divine beasts to protect us, so we can feel more at ease.\" Huang Zhihu said. Huang Laoliu nodded with a smile and landed next to Lu Qingping. When the flying boat left, Lu Qingping had more hands on his hands. A lynx-like little beast.

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There are not only alien beasts in this chaotic land, but also many ancient puppets that remain. All kinds of guard puppets in battle armor are not only powerful, but also fearless to death.

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To cut off such a puppet, it needs to be completely crushed by strength.

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And when a team of up to 3,000 soldiers stood in the way, Han Muye made his first move.

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This team of soldiers had solemn expressions, sharp spears in their hands, and the battle formation stood up. The power of killing made those empty beasts not dare to approach.

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The key is that the generals standing in front of these soldiers have aura in their eyes, a halo on their bodies, and a flash of blue energy.

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\"The guardian of the left imperial capital of Shenting is here, the idlers are retreating——\"

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The general was wearing a battle armor of the fifth-rank divine court guard general, with a long sword unsheathed in his hand, and his face full of determination.

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As his voice fell, auras vibrated in the surrounding void, and the strength of the army behind him gathered, turning into the front fingers of a long spear.

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The long spear whistled in the void and crashed into the flying boat.

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The void shattered inch by inch with the spear, and the aura gathered, imprisoning the area for hundreds of miles.

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Everyone's spirits seemed to be motivated by the spear, and those emptiness beasts trembled. Huang Laoliu on the flying boat stood up. Before Huang Laoliu could make his move, Han Muye stepped out, his figure standing in front of the spear.

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He raised his hand and unsheathed his long sword.\"Cang 唷——\"

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The long sword came out of the sword box, with a heart-shattering aura, the blade of the sword pierced the blade of the long spear. Don't let one step! Behind Han Muye, a faint primordial spirit appeared.

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The power of divine beasts, coupled with his already superb kendo cultivation, is the battle formation of the ancient gods, and he cannot be let back!

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Even if this shot could shatter the void, it would be too strong to resist the power of the Dao Ancestor, and Han Muye would not be able to take half a step back.

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The sword's edge and the long spear collided, and all the soldiers were shocked, and their originally solemn faces showed surprises.

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\"Boom-\"The sword was sent forward, and the spear shattered.\"Bold-\"

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The sword-wielding army general had a solemn expression, let out a low shout, and flew up, holding his sword in both hands, and slashed at Han Muye with a sword in his head.

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The light of the sword was dazzling, and the whistling sound was like thunder. Did Han Muye raise his hand, the edge of the sword trembled slightly, and the two swords collided.

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\"Dang——\"The sword that was as heavy as a thousand inches was blocked lightly.

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The war general's expression changed dramatically, he wanted to draw the sword, but he felt that the long sword was stuck to the sword in Han Muye's hand, and he couldn't draw it back at all.

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\"drink--\"

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He directly abandoned his sword, stepped forward, and punched Han Muye's chest.

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This fist was heavy, and nine cow shadows appeared behind him, and golden dragon shadows intertwined. Han Muye put away the long sword in his hand, then grabbed the sword of the general, his left hand slowly.

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\"Boom-\"

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The battle general's punch, which seemed to be able to shatter mountains and rivers, stopped three inches in front of Han Muye's left hand. All the power came to a sudden stop, causing a gust of wind. He widened his eyes and looked at the cyan jade card in Han Muye's hand, trembling all over his body.

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\"Your Majesty...\" He slowly knelt down in front of Han Muye, the soldier's face was full of tears.

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\"The last general, Xia Zhenhu, guarded Zuo Yudu for more than 400,000 years, and finally waited for His Majesty's return...\"

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Han Muye put away the identity token engraved with the four golden characters \"Murong Zhengyin\", and said lightly:\"Get up.\"

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A thousand soldiers lined up to clear the way in front of the flying boat.

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Xia Zhenhu followed Han Muye back to the flying boat and stood in front of Han Muye, his whole body tensed up like a spear.

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Han Muye didn't open his mouth, but held Xia Zhenhu's saber in his hand, and a faint spiritual energy poured into it.

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\"Om——\"The long sword shook lightly, and pictures appeared in Han Muye's mind.

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This supreme-style saber was built by the ancient gods and was specially distributed to the leading generals. The sword is only an ordinary magic weapon, but it is made of excellent materials. The long sword contains the memories of Xia Zhenhu for countless years.

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Not too complicated.

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He was originally a general in battle, but after making meritorious deeds again and again, he was transferred to the court of God as a general guard.

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Later, when the Marquis of Zhenyang betrayed and the divine court collapsed, he and some generals guarding the Imperial Medicine Garden and surrounding divine court fragments fell here.

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For countless years, they have been stationed here, waiting for the return of the God Emperor.

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Because there are all kinds of tyrannical beasts scattered around the world here, and there are many dangers, they are also afraid that people outside will find this place, so they have never gone out to contact the outside world.

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\"Xia Zhenhu, Zhu Yuanshan, Duan Min, Lu Jusheng...\" The names of the generals made Han Muye sigh.

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These people have been stationed here for countless thousands of years, just waiting for the return of the **** emperor to revive the divine court. They don't know that the ancient divine court has already collapsed, and it is impossible to return.

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\"I'm not the **** emperor you've been waiting for. He has sacrificed himself and sealed the Shengxiantai.\" Letting go of the sword, Han Muye said softly. He didn't want to lie to Xia Zhenhu.

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Xia Zhenhu trembled all over, a look of sadness flashed across his face. Nodding, he said in a low voice: \"I know.\"

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\"But if you can come here with the God Emperor's private seal, you are the designated successor of the God Emperor.\"\"Our Zuo Yudu guards will all listen to your dispatch.\" Speaking of which, he folded his fists and bowed his body. :\"At the end of the day, Xia Zhenhu pays a visit to the young emperor!\"

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Han Muye pondered for a moment and nodded. Everyone has their own obsessions.

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The obsession in the hearts of these old members of the Divine Court is to see the Divine Emperor again, rebuild the Divine Court, and reproduce the glory of the Divine Court. They respect themselves as the Young Emperor, and they do not want their obsession to collapse.

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\"I'm going to open the Imperial Medicine Garden.\" Han Muye looked at Xia Zhenhu and said.

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\"Young Emperor, countless immortal medicines in the Imperial Medicine Garden have turned into demons, among which there are peerless monsters with monstrous combat power. We had to close them with a protective formation, which has not been opened for countless years." Xia Zhenhu bowed and clasped his fists.

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Immortal medicine has become a demon. There is also a peerless monster that cannot be suppressed by the guardians of the divine court. Han Muye narrowed his eyes slightly.