Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Tu Ren Si did not dare not say anything.

Without the cultivation base, Dongtian was locked, and his soul could not be used, and he looked like a mortal.

At this time, if he wanted to live, he could only say something that would satisfy Han Muye.

"Zhao Pingyu of Dongyuan City, known as Zhao Qianzhen, is the most skilled in the defense of the city, and is well-known in the wasteland."

Tu Ren Si bowed slightly and reported in a low voice.

Although he himself was able to set up the formation, he did not dare to promise to help Yunlan City set up the formation.

Just kidding, he was a prisoner, and he set up a formation. The day the formation was formed, I am afraid it would be the day of death.

"There is such a person, but Dongyuan City and my Yunlan City are a million miles away. Not many people know about this powerful formation." It was Hu Yuming, the elder of the former Guanyue City, who was a human being. Immortal pinnacle.

The more immortal peak, the more afraid to deal with the calamity of heaven and man, and can only shrink in his comfort zone.

Hu Yuming has been in Guanyue City for thousands of years, and his cultivation has not been able to advance an inch.

The chance in Han Muye's hands may be his only chance.

When Hu Yuming spoke, everyone else nodded lightly.

"I have been to Yulu Commercial Bank in Dongyuan City, and there are shops there." Xie Chaoyan, who was standing beside him, cupped his hands and said.

That would be a lot easier.

Han Muye nodded and waved, "As long as the defense formation is completed, I will let you go back."

This was said to Tu Ren Si.

Tu Ren nodded with a complicated expression on his face, he hesitated, turned around and left the hall under the supervision of Du Sanzhen.

To find Dongyuan City's formation masters to set up a defense formation, this matter cannot be solved in a short time.

Yulu Trading Company will contact the master of the formation path first, and then talk about it.

At present, the great formation of protecting the city is not the most important. If there is a list of conferred gods, it can also protect Yunlan City.

A challenge to seize the city, Yunlan City can be considered to have a foothold on the Yunteng Wasteland.

The name of Han Muye, the Yunlan Sword Immortal, also resounded through millions of miles.

Invincible Han.

No one was looking for what Han Muye's name was.

For a year, Han Muye was in retreat most of the time, and Zuo Baichou and others were in charge of all the affairs in the city.

Whether it was Zuo Baichou or Zhang Zhenbiao, although their cultivation base was low, they were Han Muye's direct descendants, and naturally they were in charge of the city.

With the help of the power of the Conferred God List, even the angels would not dare to provoke them.

What's more, there are also many immortal powerhouses in the city now.

According to the agreement in Guanyue City, all immortal cultivators who entered Guanyue City Lord Dongtian will come to Yunlan City within three months.

Among them, Zhu Taisi, who had the highest cultivation level, was appointed as the head of the elder Keqing, and the other six Dongxu Heavenly Immortals, including Sun Jihu, were all Keqing.

As for the Heavenly Immortals, from Heavenly Venerate to Half-Saints, there are more than 60 people in Yunlan City, who are arranged to be on duty everywhere.

The wasteland blue wolves led by Yuyang are all over a radius of 100,000 miles outside Yunlan City, guarding various commercial roads. As long as there is a caravan, they will be led to Yunlan City.

It has become a landscape.

Many green wolf monsters also took the initiative to help the caravan pull the cart and lead the way.

Every trip earns a reward, and they love it.

In one year, Yunlan City has become prosperous, its reputation has spread more widely, and it has attracted more caravans.

The number of resident practitioners is approaching one million, and this does not include those caravans.

Han Muye completely delegated power, and focused on seclusion, seeking a breakthrough in his own cultivation.

Since he is ready to go against the sky and become an immortal, he must prepare early.

The Slaughter Sword condensed by the spiritual qi cultivation base is the combination of his spiritual qi cultivation base and the swordsmanship, which has long been suppressed at the peak of human beings and immortals, and he is walking on the road of detachment.

The trapping sword condensed by the immortal qi cultivation base is the combination of the immortal qi cultivation base and the kendo cultivation. At present, it has just broken through the heavenly realm and stepped into the semi-sacred realm of human beings and immortals.

If outsiders knew that Han Muye's immortal qi cultivation was only half-sacred, they would probably drop their jaws.

However, his cultivation base and combat power cannot be measured by the cultivation base of immortal energy. He has a lot of immortal energy brought from the lower realm by himself, which can be used at any time.

Although this cave is not big and can only be fixed in Yunlan City, it is also a cave.

Refining this cave meant that Han Muye was within a thousand miles of Yunlan City and could use the power of the gods.

The more he cultivated, the more Han Muye could feel, whether immortal qi or spiritual qi was not really necessary for cultivation.

The most important thing in the realm of practice is to look at one's own understanding.

His real reliance is the detachment of kendo.

Back in the mundane world, he had already determined his own path of cultivation, detached himself from the way of swordsmanship, and became an immortal against the sky.

At this time, Han Muye's swordsmanship has his own path to follow, ten thousand swords, ten thousand swords, ten thousand swords, and finally become immortals.

With swordsmanship against the sky and becoming an immortal, Han Muye couldn't imagine how strong his own combat power would be when he achieved Dongtian.

"There are many kendo masters in the wasteland. Only by constantly challenging can we have the opportunity to sharpen them."

Seeing the sword lights flashing in front of him, Han Muye whispered softly.

Quietly walked out of the closed hall, after a year, all the avenues in the city were extremely prosperous.

He glanced around and walked to a sword hall.

This is a shop that sells swords, and there are not many long swords in it, but they are all placed on wooden shelves.

The structure of this sword pavilion is generally the same as that of the sword pavilion.

"This guest officer, do you want to buy a sword?"

"The swords produced by my Gucheng Sword Museum are absolutely fine." The guy who came forward to receive them was very attentive and smiling.

Although Han Muye's cultivation is not in the heavenly realm, he has an extraordinary bearing and neat clothes, which is very different from those immortal cultivators who hang out in the wasteland.

At first glance, it is not bad money.

Indeed, sitting in a big city, Han Muye is not inferior to the Immortal Spirit Stone.

The daily income in this city is huge.

This is also why so many people at the peak of immortals, as well as the powerhouses who have just entered the immortals, are willing to sit on one side to restrain their wealth.

Han Muye brushed the hilt of the long sword on the wooden frame with his palm and found some memory images.

Shaking his head, a golden rune flashed in his palm.

The guy was shocked, turned his head to look around, bowed and whispered: "Senior brother, please come with me."

What Han Muye took out was the identity seal of the elite disciple of the Xuanling Sword Sect.

This sword hall is obviously a disciple of the Xuanling Sword Sect, but I don't know his identity, so he came to this mission.

The man led Han Muye to the second floor of the attic, where a thirty-year-old swordsman wearing a green robe stood there, waiting solemnly.

"Jin Gucheng has met the Invincible City Lord." Jian Xiu cupped his hands and made the guy who led Han Muye upstairs almost fell.

Is this Yunlan Sword Immortal Han Wudi?

The golden rune in Han Muye's palm flashed, and three dark lines appeared on it.

Three Hall Elites!

The guy who just turned his head widened his eyes and looked at the three golden lights on the rune.

With a smile on his face, Jin Gucheng folded his hands again: "Jin Gucheng, the deacon disciple of the Xuntian Temple, has seen Senior Brother Wudi."

A disciple of the Temple of Heaven.

This is his own.

As a disciple of the Temple of Heaven, Jin Gucheng accepted the mission of the sect and came to Yunlan City to open a sword hall.

This is also one of the ways that Xuanling Sword Sect disciples collect swords.

According to Jin Gucheng, the Bitter Immortal Territory has become more and more turbulent recently, and all major forces have paid attention and sent experts to enter the game.

Many lone strongmen who roam the wasteland are also watching and exploring.

The Huntian Immortal Demon King seems to have the appearance of nirvana, and his forces are unstable, while the Xiangtian Immortal Demon King may annex his forces and cause wars.

"The bloodline of the Xiangtian Demon King is also an ancient divine beast. If he devours the Nirvana Pearl of the Huntian Demon King, he might be able to evolve his bloodline again. At that time, the Bitter Immortal Territory will be even more difficult to deal with."

What Jin Gucheng said was the hidden worries of all the major forces in the rain-covering fairyland.

It's just that Jin Gucheng doesn't know the specific situation in the Bitter Immortal Domain.

Han Muye couldn't manage these things for the time being. He came to find Jin Gucheng, more to learn about the kendo masters in the wasteland.

How many of them were arranged by Jianzong.

But not all the people of Jianzong are disciples of Jianzong, and they are all swordsmen and swordsmen.

There are also many kendo masters who are attached to Jianzong.

Jin Gucheng was slightly stunned by Han Muye's words.

"Brother means..."

At this time, what is the name of the strong swordsman asked for?

"Sharpen the sword." Han Muye said in a daze.

Jin Gucheng trembled.

Really a kendo maniac.

He had heard too many stories of Han Wudi when he came to Yunlan City, but he didn't expect that he was really a person who only had swordsmanship in his heart.

"I'll sort out the list of kendo masters on the wasteland and give it to senior brother."

Jin Gucheng hurriedly took out a few jade slips, then probed with spiritual sense perception, and then re-engraved the list.

Xuanling Sword Sect, as a sect of kendo, is of course concerned about kendo masters.

Whether it is their own people or not, they will understand.

When Han Muye took the jade slip, he saw that it even contained his own records.

"The city lord of Yunlan City, Yunlan Sword Immortal Han Wudi, the powerhouse who suddenly rose up in the wasteland, the swordsman cultivation base is suspected to be against the sky, and the number of powerhouses who killed the heavenly immortals are..."

There are also records of the swordsmanship he has used, and the record.

"Han Wudi may be a disciple of the Xuanling Sword Sect, but his identity has not yet been confirmed."

This one is interesting.

Han Muye's spiritual sense was probed in the jade slip, and his eyes sparkled.

"Xiajun, the godless sword immortal in Qiyuan City, is known as the swordsman who can cut the imprint of the gods.

"Chen Wanyu, the sword immortal of Wanyu City, is a fairy sword that has swept millions of miles and has not lost a single one in three thousand years."

"The Lord of Platinum City is Wo Baijin, whose swordsmanship has become a heavenly immortal. There are 100,000 swords hidden in his swordsmanship cave. The swords are like dragons, and the mountains and rivers shake thousands of miles."

…

These are all famous kendo masters, and their deeds have long been spread all over the wasteland.

No one is vain to gain a false reputation, all of them are real reputations that are fought with swords.

Such a sharpening stone is interesting.

Han Muye put away the jade slip, nodded and said, "There is something in the back city where you can find Zhang Zhenbiao. He is also a disciple of the Sword Sect."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Jin Gucheng hurriedly escorted him downstairs.

"It turns out that the invincible city lord is actually an elite of the three halls, and a strong swordsman from my sword sect. It's interesting." Jin Gucheng watched Han Muye leave with a smile on his face.

"It seems that my sword sect has already made a layout."

When Han Muye returned to the main hall of the city master, Zhao Chen came to find him with a jade box in his hand.

"Brother Han, someone challenges you."

challenge?

Han Muye was taken aback for a moment, with a smile on his face.

He himself is also ready to challenge others, but it is someone who will challenge himself first.

Take the jade box, which is a challenge book.

The handwriting is calm, and there are swordsmanship revealed.

"Peng Zhenyao of Guiyuan City challenged Yunlan Sword Immortal, focusing on the sword in his hand and his own three hundred years of driving."

This word can reveal a bit of ability.

It's not far away if you haven't entered the fairyland.

"Peng Zhenyao actually has the intention to come to Yunlan City, but he doesn't want to lose face and wants to be taken seriously." Zhao Chen got closer and lowered his voice: "This guy has already made up his mind to me."

Can you do this?

Han Muye nodded, put away the jade box, waved his hand and said, "Then you can arrange it."

Zhao Chen was a prosperous one in Yunlan City, and he relied on Han Muye, his big brother, to get a lot of benefits.

Han Muye didn't care about him either.

When the water is clear, there will be no fish. Han Muye is a sword cultivator, so he only cares about cultivating swords, and other things other than swords will naturally be handled by others.

Although he came to the immortal world for a short time, it made him feel a lot more comfortable, unlike in the mortal world, there were so many calculations.

As long as his sword is sharp enough, he can get everything.

A day later, Yunlan City and surrounding towns spread, and Peng Zhenyao, the Sword Immortal Luo Yuan in Guiyuan City, challenged Sword Immortal Yunlan.

Yunlan Sword Immortal has already agreed, and the challenge time is set in ten days.

The news spread, and there was an uproar.

Although Yunlan Sword Immortal Han Wudi's reputation is much stronger than Peng Zhenyao, Peng Zhenyao also has a reputation accumulated over thousands of years, and his achievements are remarkable.

The collision of these two kendo powerhouses is bound to be extremely exciting.

For a time, the forces of all parties began to focus their attention on Han Wudi, who had been silent for a year in Yunlan City.

"Peng Zhenyao has been famous for thousands of years, and the name of Luo Yuan Jianxian has shocked one side. This battle must be a battle of dragons and tigers." Some people speculated.

"Han Wudi can kill even those who are strong in refining the virtual. Although the two kills and refining the virtual are tricks, the record is solid." Some people put forward their own views.

Han Muye attacked in Guanyue City with a close-quarters approach, and many people said that he could not win by force.

20,000 miles outside Yunlan City, using the Conferred God List to suppress the powerhouses of the Yuan Demon Dao Sect was borrowing the power of heaven.

The outside world's evaluation of Han Muye's true strength is probably between Tianxian Dongxu and Lianxu.

"Peng Zhenyao is already 200,000 miles away, gathering swordsmanship. I'm afraid there will be more suspense in this battle."

When the news came, countless powerhouses came to the surroundings of Yunlan City.

The swordsmanship is like Han Muye's close combat, but also has the power of condensing and blowing the sky with one blow.

"One hundred thousand miles away, Peng Zhenyao evoked the vision of heaven and earth, and transformed into a phantom that ripped apart the heavenly beast, and his blood was soaring to the sky."

"Fifty thousand miles, Peng Zhenyao's sword light turns into a dragon."

"Three thousand miles, Yuntao has taken shape, and the virtual shadow of thousands of feet has condensed into reality."

Thousands of miles.

Thousands of miles away from Yunlan City, a phantom of the heaven-piercing divine beast gathered by Yuntao roared with filial piety, and a long sword swept across the sky.

Those powerhouses who had been optimistic about Han Muye at the time all had a solemn expression on their faces.

The tyrannical power that needs to be revealed is no longer a virtual force in Tianxian Cave.

Zhao Chen's complexion changed, looking at the phantom: "This guy, is this really going to fight with my big brother?"

He looked at Han Muye, who was standing at the front of the city, and scratched his head: "Did I mess things up?"

"Peng Zhenyao from Guiyuan City came to challenge Yunlan Sword Immortal, I hope you can enlighten me—"

In the void, a voice like a cloud and thunder sounded ~www.wuxiahere.com~ A phantom that was thousands of miles away stepped out.

"it is good."

Han Muye Dandan opened his mouth, and the sword light gathered on his body, forming a sword shadow that shot up to the sky.

Countless spiritual thoughts and eyes fell on the sword shadow and the phantom of tearing the sky that were about to collide, holding their breath.

Who can win this battle?

"Peng Zhenyao of Zhantian Temple has seen Senior Brother Han, Senior Brother Han, is this battle really a fake fight?" A soft laugh came from Han Muye's ear.

Han Muye didn't speak, just raised his hand a little.

The sword light fell, and the sword ripped apart the world.

Really hit!

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