Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

A rope used to capture divine beasts in ancient times, the immortal pattern on it contains divine power.

This power can confine bloodline power and block space.

good baby.

Bronze mace, ivy cable.

These two treasures are of the treasure level.

No wonder Ye Ming was able to traverse the Bitter Immortal Domain when Ye Ming had not yet become a Golden Immortal.

With his combat power and these two treasures, in the Bitter Immortal Territory, besides the Great Demon King, who can stop him?

"boom-"

Shu Ming Jinxian slashed at the ivy rope with a sword, knocking it back, and then with a flash of sword light, he tore Ye Ming Jinxian's robe, leaving him only half of his underwear.

Ye Ming Jinxian also seemed to be angry, and sacrificed another treasure in his hand.

This is a cyan tree branch.

Tongtianmu!

It is completely unimaginable how this guy has so many treasures.

Every treasure is a treasure level.

The expression on Han Muye's face was a little bit different.

Such a moving treasure house, why no one came to intercept it?

Are all good people in Covering Rain Immortal Realm?

"The world's treasures are not available to everyone, and not everyone can grab them."

"Behind this guy, there is a strong man that even my Sword Sect is afraid of."

"All I can do is teach him a lesson."

Shu Ming Jinxian's voice rang in Han Muye's ears.

A powerhouse that even Sword Sect fears.

Well, at least it was Immortal Daluo.

Even Daluo Immortal Venerable?

"Thorn-"

Shu Ming's golden immortal long sword rubbed Ye Ming's waist.

Ye Ming's face was ugly, he took a few steps back, and then wrapped the ivy rope around his waist.

"Old guy, do you want me to turn my back?"

Holding his trouser pocket, he gritted his teeth.

Shu Ming Jinxian grinned: "Turn your face? I'm afraid you won't turn your face."

Ye Ming was shocked, the original rage on his body disappeared, golden light flashed, and a golden robe covered his body.

"Senior, how can you understand this matter?"

learn.

Even the powerhouse of the Temple of Slaying couldn't cause any substantial damage to this Yeming Jinxian.

Shu Ming Jinxian's original laughter also turned into seriousness.

Looking at Ye Ming, he said loudly, "You should know the rules."

Ye Ming nodded, raised his hand, and treasures with flickering halos appeared in front of him.

Looking at Han Muye, he said sullenly, "Pick one, and let it go."

Pick one.

Each of these treasures is at least Spirit Treasure level.

Sure enough, there is still a good backing.

Otherwise, it was Han Muye who broke the family's meatless bamboo arrangement, how could he have to use something to make amends?

Han Muye was not polite, his eyes fell on those treasures.

The golden fire standing on his shoulder also looked up curiously.

Among those treasures, there are both spirit materials that flicker with fairy light, and green branches.

There are golden battle armors, long spears, and black giant axes with different colors.

Each treasure looks extremely powerful.

The halo on the two golden pages made Han Muye's heart tremble.

Tongtian Immortal Venerable's inheritance paper, the treasure that was snatched from his hands by those strong men!

Only when his eyes fell on it, he quietly turned away.

He can't want this.

Before you have enough strength, it is best not to touch anything related to Immortal Venerable Tongtian.

What's more, he still has many pages of inheritance papers of Immortal Venerable, and there is no shortage of them.

Looking at a small blue sword, Han Muye pointed out, "I want this sword."

The small cyan sword looks like a spirit treasure.

But Han Muye could feel the surging power in it.

Hearing Han Muye's words, Yeming Jinxian frowned slightly.

But he didn't say anything, he just raised his hand and pointed the small sword in front of Han Muye.

Han Muye stretched out his hand to grab the small sword, while Shu Ming Jinxian raised his hand, and the surrounding space exploded.

When they reappeared, they were already outside Luming City.

"Kid Han, there is a strong man behind Ye Ming, so none of us want to offend him."

"You see, there are so many treasures in his hands that even the old man is envious."

Shu Ming Jinxian shook his head and whispered helplessly.

I was going to show off the domineering power of the Temple of Slaying, but I didn't expect that when I met Ye Ming, I could only beat it, but there was no substantial gain.

This made Shu Ming Jinxian a little embarrassed.

"It's enough to get a treasure." Han Muye cupped his hands and said loudly, "Thank you, uncle, for your help."

Shu Ming waved his hand and turned to look at Luming City not far away.

"Ye Ming is a little better, as long as he is a cultivator with a background, he will not take the initiative to provoke him."

"He won't trouble you again in the future."

There is a force behind Ye Ming that makes people dread, and he does not provoke major forces.

Therefore, he is free from all sides, but he can live and nourish in the wasteland.

Shu Ming Jinxian did not stay in Luming City for a long time.

For him, being able to take a shot is already fulfilling his promise.

Golden Immortal experts have their own affairs, so how can they be involved in the world of low-level immortal cultivators like Han Muye.

"Boy, practice hard, slash the temple, with power that you can't imagine, but we also have enemies you can't imagine."

"As a sword cultivator, you should fight against such powerful enemies."

"Quick."

Shu Ming and Jinxian left, and Han Muye didn't stay any longer. He returned directly to Yunlan City from the teleportation formation in Luming City.

Walking out of the teleportation array, he was a little dazed.

After three years of not returning, Yunlan City is now a big city covering an area of ​​300 miles and towering towers.

The teleportation array square has a radius of tens of thousands of feet, and it is surrounded by all kinds of fairy lights, so that outsiders do not know where they come from and where they are going.

Han Muye left without disturbing anyone, and walked slowly along the avenue.

On the broad avenue, people are bustling, many of them are in a hurry.

The positioning of Yunlan City on the wasteland is very simple, connecting all parties with business roads.

The rules made by Zuo Baichou and others in charge of Dacheng are all for the convenience of those merchants.

In the past three years, when Han Muye was not in the city, the development of Yunlan City was ten times better than he imagined.

Looking up, you can see the flying boats floating in the sky, as well as the golden conferred **** list on the top.

In the past three years, the number of powerhouses on the Conferred God Ranking has reached ten.

Every one of them was an immortal refining the emptiness.

With these powerhouses in charge, plus the immortal powerhouses that were gathered earlier, the entire Yunlan City could function well without Han Muye.

Now the surrounding tens of thousands of miles, all parties are gathering resources to Yunlan City.

Yunlan City has become a material trading center for thousands of miles.

What surprised Han Muye was that not only were there many human beings cultivating immortals in this city, but there were also many monsters.

Those demon clans of different shapes are walking on the street in a grand manner, and it is not surprising.

What's more interesting is that there are very few alien beasts pulling carts in this city, and most of them are wasteland blue wolves.

The wasteland wolves led by Yuyang were flooded all over the city. The days of these blue wolves turned out to be quite nourishing. They only needed to help lead the way and pull the cart to exchange for rewards, as well as immortal spirit stones.

These green wolves seem to be used to it, walking on the street and getting along very well with the human race.

"Hurry up, hurry up, these blue-yellow irons are going to Wanshen Commercial Bank, and the payment for the goods is almost enough for the family to tide over this difficulty." An anxious voice sounded behind Han Muye.

A young immortal cultivator in his thirties wearing a green robe waved his arms, sweating all over his head.

Behind him was a cart pulled by seven or eight blue wolves.

The five carts were filled with blue-yellow ore.

"Fifth brother, don't worry, as long as you bring back the Immortal Spirit Stone this time, and the disciples in the clan keep practicing, my Murong family will be able to survive."

An 18- or 19-year-old youth wearing a white long gown comforted the 30-year-old youth with a hint of longing on his face.

"Fairy Wood"

Han Muye's eyes swept over, his heart moved.

The faces of the 30-year-old youth and the 18- or 19-year-old boy were somewhat similar to the God Emperor Murong Zheng.

Murong?

Han Muye looked up at the Wanshen Commercial Bank's station not far away, and followed.

Wanshen Firm is of course the largest firm in Yunlan City, and there is also a Jujin firm reopened by Zhao Chen.

He took nearly half of the resources of Jujin Commercial Bank to Yunlan City, but in just three years, it has more than doubled.

It's just that he didn't have contact with the family far away in the hinterland of Xuanling Sword Sect.

The reputation of Yunlan City spread in the wasteland, and there is no possibility that it will be known by Yunlu City, Yuze Prefecture, which is hundreds of millions of miles away.

Wanshen Commercial Bank in Yunlan City is not small, and half of the street is full of storefronts.

When the children of the Murong family came to Wanshen Commercial Bank, many caravans were making deliveries.

Various materials will be traded here, and then handed over to the forces in need.

That's what this big city does.

"The green and yellow iron will not be accepted for the time being."

The guy in front of the reception spoke up, and the words changed the expressions of those in the Murong family.

"Don't accept? This, the task you agreed on—"

"Why is this happening, are you trying to lower the price?"

Several young disciples gathered around, but they couldn't make the guy in front change their words.

Some people in the surrounding caravans whispered a few words.

"Three days ago, there was a large caravan that sent a billion immortal spirit stones with green and yellow iron."

"It is said that a large vein of blue-yellow iron has been discovered in Huangyan City, a million miles away. Who dares to collect green-yellow iron now?"

These words made all the Murong family's children pale.

They have overwhelmed their wealth, hoping that this transaction will turn around.

"It's over, this is, is this God's will to destroy my Murong family..." The 30-year-old youth who led the team showed despair on his face.

Han Muye looked forward and walked slowly to a business executive who was wearing a green robe and holding a book in his hand, checking various supplies.

"Only purchases here—" The deacon raised his head and shuddered when he saw Han Muye's face.

"city-"

Han Muye shook his head and waved his hand, "You know me?"

The deacon blushed and nodded again and again: "I, I am Yunlan City who came with Young Master Hundred Chows."

It's Zuo Baichou's direct line, no wonder.

Han Muye raised his hand and pointed at the big carts of the Murong family.

"I want a batch of green-yellow iron, these will be taken first."

The deacon nodded hurriedly, bowed and then walked quickly to the front.

He just said a few words, and all the children of the Murong family cheered.

But for a moment, the green and yellow iron on the cart was dumped into the square behind the business, and a special smelter was in charge of smelting.

"Thank you, Xiongtai." The leader of the Murong family, the 30-year-old young man found Han Muye, and said, "Deacon Chen has told me that Xiongtai is familiar with the business, so they accepted the blue and yellow iron."

After speaking, he cupped his hands again and said, "I'm going to go to Murong Fu."

Han Muye nodded, looked at the Murong family disciple whose cultivation was not at the third level of the Nascent Soul, and said, "I remember that your Murong family is not under the Yunlan Taoist sect, and it is also the Taoist cultivator family."

Seeing Murong Fu looking at him suspiciously, Han Mu said wildly, "I used to walk with a senior in your family back then, and he said a lot about your family."

"My surname is Han."

Hearing Han Muye's words, Murong Fu was overjoyed at first, and then sighed.

"Young Master Han, what you said happened thousands of years ago."

Three thousand years ago, Murong Zheng, the elder of the Murong clan, was in charge of the mortal world without returning, violating the iron law of the immortal world.

The Bloody Battle Sect found the Yunlan Dao Sect. After a negotiation, there was a battle.

The exact result is unclear to Murong Fu, but after the Yunlan Taoist sect issued a decree, all the gods in the Murong family were recruited and failed to return for three thousand years.

Without the immortals in charge, the power of the entire Murong family has declined a thousand times more?

After several turmoils, even the masters of human beings and immortals fell, and the entire family was on the verge of extinction.

"If it wasn't for the support of a retrograde cultivator who stepped into the fairyland, my Murong family would have been wiped out." Murong Fu murmured with emotion.

Earth Immortal.

This is the name for those Heavenly Venerable Realms who attacked the Heavenly Immortals.

This time, the so-called Earth Immortal must say that there is strength. After entering the Saint Realm for the first time, starting to prepare for retrograde cultivation, the combat power will be higher than that of the same rank.

But as long as you are unable to break through, you will never have the chance to become an immortal in your life.

Even the Heavenly Venerate Realm is powerless to reach.

Earth Immortals, this is a group that is not orthodox, not recognized by the Immortal Cultivation World, and even inferior to pseudo-immortals.

But they have the combat power that can crush the same level.

If Han Muye wanted to go against the sky and cultivate an immortal, he could also be called an earth immortal.

Unless he has passed through the five declines of heaven and man and stepped into the realm of heaven and immortals.

Because of the support of the Earth Immortal, the Murong family could barely survive.

The resources needed for the cultivation of the younger generation are difficult, so Murong Fu, who is already a master in the clan, led the caravan to the Yunteng Wasteland.

"Your senior who made a big mistake, isn't that Murong Zheng?"

Han Muye suddenly spoke up.

Murong Fu's expression changed.

He nodded: "Master Han knows the name of my uncle?"

If Murong Zheng wasn't because of this incident, it would be nothing in Murong's family.

The Murong family was also a big family in the Yunlan Dao Sect before, and there were strong gods in charge.

"Murong Zheng and I are good friends."

Han Muye's eyes shone brightly as he turned to look at Murong Fu, whose expression changed. A golden token appeared in his palm.

That token is Murong Zheng's identity token.

Murong Fu looked at the identity card with a complicated expression, and finally bowed slightly and said to Han Muye, "Murong Fu has seen senior."

Han Muye put away the token, nodded and said, "In the beginning, Murong Zheng asked me to take care of your Murong family, but unfortunately I didn't care about these mundane things~www.wuxiahere.com~ Your Murong family is down, I am responsible."

He raised his hand a little, and a blue token appeared.

"If you need any help from me, you can come and find me."

After speaking, he moved and disappeared in place.

Murong Fu raised his head, saw the token, widened his eyes, and shuddered all over.

"Yunlan Sword Immortal, Invincible City Lord..."

"My Murong family, do you still have such a strong backer..."

Slowly reaching out and holding the token tightly, Murong Fu didn't even dare to inhale.

Feeling the heaviness of his palm, he whispered, "Elders, my Murong family will not be destroyed."

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