Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Han Muye didn't care whether Murong Fu would come to find him.

To him, the Murong family is the Murong family, and the writer is the writer.

It is not Murong Zheng, the **** emperor of the divine court, who is in charge of everything in Tianxuan.

It was Wen Xiang who cultivated him, not the **** emperor who had been in charge of the divine court for countless years.

As for the Murong family, they have nothing to do with Murong Zheng in the mundane world.

Although the Murong family was implicated and declined because of Murong Zheng's relationship.

If Murong Fu came to find him to help the Murong family, Han Muye would not refuse.

If he didn't come, Han Muye would not take the initiative.

This is chance, this is cause and effect.

Once it is shot, it will inevitably involve cause and effect.

Han Muye returned to the City Lord's Mansion, and Zuo Baichou and the others all came to see him.

From Zuo Baichou, who was in charge of affairs in the city, to Xie Chaoyan of Yulu Commercial Bank, who was in charge of various transactions, from Zhang Zhenbiao, who was in charge of 100,000 elite soldiers, to Zhao Chen, who had a lot of connections, they all met one by one.

Han Muye also took the time to see Du Sanzhen and the others, which made all the immortal cultivators in Yunlan City who had followed him all the way flattered.

Du Sanzhen and the others had a very nourishing time in this Yunlan City. By simply completing some tasks, they could earn a lot of immortal spirit stones, enough for their cultivation.

This is the advantage of being Han Muye's direct descendant.

Even if they don't do anything, there are many people in this city who send Immortal Spirit Stones.

In fact, the cultivation base and combat power reach the fairyland, and the principles of doing things are similar.

Do not disturb the mundane.

How to manage Yunlan City and how to earn Immortal Spirit Stone has little to do with Han Muye.

Those who need to worry about these are Zuo Baichou and others.

"City Lord, the preparations for the construction of the great defense formation are almost done." After reporting all the recent events in the city, Zuo Baichou smiled and looked at Han Muye.

For a long time, Yunlan City has not had a decent formation.

"Okay, when I leave the customs, I will go to Dongyuan City and ask Master Zhao Qianzhen to set up the formation." Han Muye nodded.

Zhao Qianzhen, the powerhouse of Dongyuan City's Taoist Immortal, whose real name is Zhao Pingyu, but everyone calls him Zhao Qianzhen.

Zuo Baichou and the others looked at each other and nodded.

Han Muye personally invited him, which represented solemnity.

A large defense formation is costly and deserves such serious treatment.

"Big Brother Han, I've been in the wasteland for a few years, and I'm going to go back to Yunlu City." After everyone finished walking, Zhao Chen stepped forward and said in a low voice.

When Zhao Chen came to the wasteland, he brought half of the wealth of Jujin Trading Company.

Now that these fortunes have multiplied a hundredfold, of course he wants to return home.

Besides, as long as many treasures on the wasteland are transported to the cities under the rule of the sword sects in Yunlu City, the value is several times and dozens of times, and they can earn more.

Now that Yunlan City has stabilized, it is time to open up trade routes with Yunteng Wasteland.

The business routes of Yunlan City on the wasteland are basically dominated by Yulu Commercial Bank.

Most of the business in the city is controlled by Wanshen Firm.

Although Zhao Chen made a lot of money, compared to these two, it was only a small fight.

As Han Muye's direct descendant, Zhao Chen was naturally unwilling.

So he stayed to get Han Muye's authorization to open up a business road from Yunlan City to the wasteland.

"Okay, but remember to be careful." Han Muye nodded and did not refuse.

His words made Zhao Chen look happy and grinned: "Don't worry, Brother Han, I'm just doing business."

"I'm going to prepare supplies now, and form a caravan in a few days to return to Yunlu City."

Zhao Chen, who was overjoyed, strode out.

Han Muye looked at his back, smiled lightly and shook his head.

Since the cultivation base has become more advanced, he himself has very little emotional fluctuations.

Immortal, renunciation is not a false statement.

Raising his hand, a golden light enveloped the entire hall.

Then, a short sword appeared in his palm.

This is the compensation he got from Yeming Jinxian.

He wanted this sword because he wanted to see the memory in the sword.

Holding the hilt of the sword, Sisi's sword intent poured into it.

A picture appeared in his mind.

The sword name is Youxuan, it is one foot and three minutes long, and weighs fifteen pounds.

The sword body is engraved with 342 immortal patterns, which are made of pure iron, and 30 kinds of precious spiritual materials are smelted.

This refining method is not spread in the rain-covering fairyland.

Han Muye looked at the forging and tempering in the picture, and his eyes flashed.

This refining method seems to be found in the mortal world.

Sure enough, this sword came out of a mortal world. A peak human and immortal powerhouse flew into the spiritual world, and then set foot in the immortal world. This sword was his sword.

But this celestial powerhouse fell in the rain-covering fairyland.

It was not Ye Ming Jinxian who killed the ascended immortal named Zhu Yuansheng, but a Taoist in a black robe.

After that, the powerhouse, who was at least the Heavenly Immortal Transformation Void Realm, intercepted and killed many masters everywhere.

He gathered many treasures in his hands, some of which were the treasures in the hands of Yeming Jinxian that Han Muye saw.

Then, the strong man met Yeming Jinxian in the Bitter Immortal Territory. After a battle, he fell. All kinds of treasures were obtained by Yeming Jinxian.

With these treasures, Ye Ming Jinxian became prosperous.

After watching the picture, Han Muye couldn't help but sigh.

Treasures are not good, but it depends on whether they can exert their power.

The most suitable treasure, only one is enough.

The same goes for the practice method, although Immortal Venerable has left behind a lot of inheritance—

inherited!

Han Muye was stunned, his eyes shone with terrifying light.

He looked at the small blue sword in his palm, and his expression slowly became solemn.

There is no memory of Yeming Jinxian's few pages of Immortal Venerable in this little sword.

How could such an important treasure have no memory?

The only possibility, memory, has been tampered with!

Han Muye took a deep breath and stared at the short sword.

He had encountered once in the mundane world that his memory was changed in this kind of sword.

"Om-"

The cyan immortal energy wrapped in the sword intent and crashed into the small sword.

This time, the memory picture in Xiaojian is completely different!

Xiaojian did not ascend from the mortal world, but from the gods!

"Xianjun Cangyun."

One of Immortal Venerable's disciples, with a strong combat power, is already in the realm of Daluo Immortal Monarch.

Above the Golden Immortal, surpassing the Daluo Golden Immortal, only one step away is the Immortal Venerable at the peak of the world.

Even in Daluo Zhoutian, such a strong person is a hegemon.

The owner of this small sword is Immortal Lord Cangyun.

Immortal Cangyun was originally a strong man in Daluo Zhoutian.

He is the direct descendant of Immortal Venerable Tongtian. He is powerful in combat and has countless treasures in his hands.

It was only later that Immortal Venerable Tongtian was suppressed, and Immortal Cangyun came to the rescue, and his identity was known by Daluo Zhoutian's Protoss.

No anti-theft

But his injuries were too serious, and he sat in the Bitter Immortal Domain of the Rain-covering Immortal Realm.

Before sitting, divide your various treasures into several parts and hide them.

The latecomer needs to be recognized in order to get his legacy.

Ye Ming Jinxian got one of them and rose in the bitter fairyland.

This is the real memory in this little sword!

A strong immortal monarch, even if he has already fallen, can tamper with his memory.

If it wasn't for Han Muye's special methods, it would have been impossible to detect this.

"Xianzun disciple?"

"Xianjun Cangyun?"

Han Muye looked at the memory picture in the sword and whispered softly.

He was also tempted by an immortal's legacy.

What's more, in those relics, he also saw some treasures that he needed for practice.

Swords inherited from ancient times, treasures in the wild.

Those in the hands of Ye Ming Jinxian are just scraps.

If Han Muye wants to defy the sky and become an immortal, there are several treasures that he can use.

Moreover, Cangyun Immortal Monarch's inheritance is also unique.

Perhaps, he should go to the Bitter Immortal Realm.

Seeing the sword light flickering, Han Muye's eyes were full of divine light.

Ye Ming Jinxian has not broken the memory barrier, so he can't find the second immortal treasure.

But Yeming Jinxian was not unaware.

He deployed various means on the wasteland, that is, looking for traces of relics.

According to his own calculations, the second treasure should be in the Yunteng Wasteland.

It seems that this was misled by tampered memory means.

The second treasure that Han Muye saw was in the Bitter Immortal Territory.

After examining the memories in this Spirit Treasure Sword, Han Muye did not leave the border, but instead attracted the golden fire that was hiding behind him.

This little guy got Bi Fang's flame in the cave of Yeming Jinxian. Although it was not many, it was also a chance.

Now the little guy has no spirit, it is obviously refining these flames, and the power of the soul cannot support it.

For a divine bird like Jin Huo, as long as this period of time passes, its power can undergo earth-shaking changes.

After settling the golden fire, Han Muye began to practice in real seclusion.

The continuous battle has made his kendo cultivation reach the peak again.

This time in retreat, he began to organize his own cultivation path.

To become an immortal, he needs to be fully prepared.

Although he made a lot of strong friends in the wasteland, he was still surrounded by strong enemies.

If he steps into the Five Decays of Heaven and Man, he will immediately die without a place to be buried.

Going against the sky and becoming an immortal is the only option.

When he retreated, messages from all over the world slowly gathered.

On the wasteland, an army of storm thieves was intercepted and killed, provoking the wrath of the strongest among the storm pirates, and issued a hunting order.

The force of the Storm Pirates on the Yunteng Wasteland is not small, with hundreds of thousands of troops gathering everywhere.

For a time, the Quartet was shocked, and they were all guessing who dared to offend the Storm Pirates.

Such a powerful enemy, I don't know who can resist.

The matter of the Storm Pirates only started. The Sect Master of Yuan Mo Dao Sect was beheaded by Yun Lan Jian Xian Han Wudi, and the story of Elder Luo Yang was seriously injured and fled.

After this battle, the name of Yunlan City, Yunlan Sword Immortal, became the top level in the wasteland.

Yuan Mo Dao Sect is a big sect in the wasteland, and it dares to kill Ling Yuan Tianxian, Yunlan Jianxian is really bold.

But the strange thing is that Yuan Mo Dao Sect did not have the trouble of looking for Yunlan Sword Immortal.

There are well-informed people who have already reported the reason. Lingyuan Tianxian has fallen, and the Yuan Demon Dao Sect has no one in control for a while. There are various battles in the sect, and there is no need to take revenge for Lingyuan Tianxian.

However, it is said that there are already strong people in Zhenyuanguan.

Back then, the Primordial Demon Dao Sect had Jinxian powerhouses in charge.

I don't know if this powerhouse will come and kill Yunlan Sword Immortal.

And the strength of Yunlan Sword Immortal has also been recognized by countless people.

If this is a major event that shook the wasteland, then the fact that Yeming Jinxian appeared on the wasteland and seemed to have intercepted Yunlan Jianxian was even more shocking.

This is news from Luming City.

It is hard to tell whether the news is true or false, but there are traces of space breaking outside Luming City, and there are also wrecks that have been moved by space in Luming City.

To confirm this matter, only Yeming Jinxian and Yunlan Jianxian know about it.

It's just that these two are now disappearing again, and the other is retreating in Yunlan City, and outsiders have no way of knowing the truth.

"Jianxian Yunlan, this is probably the fastest rising swordsman in the wasteland for hundreds of thousands of years." Looking at the magnificent Yunlan City, someone whispered softly.

Experts from all walks of life who came to Yunlan City all sighed when they heard the entanglement between Han Wudi and Jinxian Yeming.

A sword immortal with the power of a heavenly immortal dared to collide with a golden immortal, and seemed to have retreated completely.

If this guy grows up, wouldn't he want to become the overlord of the wasteland?

"Invincible City Lord, at present, the big forces in the wasteland have noticed Yunlan City."

When Zuo Baichou was summoned again, he held a book in his hand and spread it out.

"Among the major forces supported by the Yunlan Daoist Sect, the strongest is Floating Cloud City. There are many strong people in the city. It borders Luyuan Prefecture controlled by the Yunlan Daoist Sect, and no one dares to provoke it."

"Dangling City, where the disciples of the Xuanling Sword Sect gathered, the city owner Ling Wansheng is known as the Wansheng Sword Immortal, and he is invincible at the same level as the Jin Immortal."

Invincible at the same level, these words are not blown out, they are all real records.

It seems that this Wansheng Sword Immortal once had a story of beheading Huaxu Tianxian.

"Tianyaomen has thirteen directly affiliated cities on the wasteland. Thirteen cities of Tianyao, each of which is larger than Yunlan City, gathers half-demon powerhouses."

On the wasteland, the demon clan has the best relationship with the half-demon, and Tianyaomen has a natural advantage.

In addition, the wasteland borders the Bitter Immortal Territory, Tianyao Sect can travel freely in the Bitter Immortal Territory, and of course it is more unscrupulous in the wasteland.

On the contrary, the Iron Armored War Gate does not have so much power on the wasteland.

After all, they are the furthest away from the wasteland, but it is said that they control three or two cities.

Of course, the biggest forces in the wasteland are the monster clans that are commanded by the big monsters in the Bitter Immortal Territory.

These are the forces that spread across the wasteland.

For example, the wasteland wolf clan, traced back to the Bitter Immortal Realm, has the support of the demon king.

Most of the human forces on the wasteland support each other before they can gain a foothold.

"City lord, with the approval of these great forces, you and Yunlan City will have a firm foothold and will not be removed from the wasteland for thousands of years."

There was uncontrollable excitement in Zuo Baichou's eyes.

Zuo Baichou was of course excited to see the rise from a dilapidated small town to a big city, and to participate in it, not to mention his hard work.

With the rise of Yunlan City, he can also get endless benefits.

Han Muye understood what Zuo Baichou meant.

In the past, he was only playing a small game, and he would not even keep a name on the Yunteng Wasteland of hundreds of millions of miles.

Now, at least among those big forces, someone knows that he is such a person.

But in general, it will also attract the attention of more real powerhouses, and the challenges and crises are by no means just staying at the fairy level before.

"It seems that the great defense formation needs to be set up as soon as possible." Han Muye looked at the list of gods floating in the sky and whispered softly.

10% of the defense formation can increase the defense, and various detection methods are more rigorous.

The most important thing is that the Great Defense Array can be connected to the Teleportation Array, which can make the deployment of the Teleportation Array faster, and can directly stimulate the power of the immortal cultivators in the city to bless the formation.

In a city where millions of immortal cultivators remain, it is difficult to break through the defensive formation from the outside.

Even the peak of Tianxian cannot directly collide and break a large defense formation.

"Tomorrow we will go to Dongyuan City." Han Muye waved his sleeves and said softly.

Zuo Baichou nodded and walked away.

When he left, Han Muye did not retreat, but quietly left the city and landed on a hill thousands of miles away.

Here, there is a mine.

The golden ants are here.

He differentiated his primordial spirit on the broken golden ants, and just came to collect it at this time.

Stepping into the mine road, a trace of icy cold emanated.

Han Muye was pleasantly surprised to find that there were several times as many golden ants here.

It seems that the warmth of the soul's power is still good for these golden ants?

With a movement of the divine sense, the power of Dandan's divine soul was withdrawn.

The soul power recovered from the millions of broken golden ants is equivalent to Han Muye's own cultivation for a hundred years.

The surging power of the soul merged into the sword of the primordial spirit, causing his two swords of the primordial spirit to vibrate continuously.

Such an easy way of fostering the soul made him smile unconsciously.

If the group of golden smashing ants can be expanded several times, wouldn't it mean that they don't need to cultivate their souls at all?

But if you think about the golden ant colony expanding to tens of millions, it will definitely be discovered by other immortal cultivators.

Perhaps, finding a few more ore veins and raising a few more swarms of golden ants would be the kingly way.

It's just that this kind of mineral vein that no one has discovered is extremely rare.

Han Muye regretted not bringing Daoist Dayan to the Immortal Realm with him.

———

A day later, Han Muye came to Dongyuan City with Zuo Baichou and Xie Chaoyan.

Dongyuan City is a million miles away from Yunlan City, with Luming City as a stopover and a teleportation formation.

Although Zhao Qianzhen had a high status in Dongyuan City, he did not care about the affairs in the city, but lived in seclusion on Dongyuan Mountain thirty miles outside Dongyuan City.

There are hills in the wasteland, which can have a hundred zhang hills. From a distance, they are already quite imposing, stretching like a dragon.

There are safflower trees planted all over the mountains, and each tree has bright red flower cores.

From a distance, the trees appear to be burning like fire.

Arriving at the foot of Dongyuan Mountain, Zuo Baichou took out the prayer note that had been prepared before and handed it over to the Qingpao disciple who was on duty in the thatched pavilion at the foot of the mountain.

The Taoist priest in green robe opened his prayer post, bowed respectfully to Han Muye, turned and ran to the top of the mountain.

After a while, the Taoist returned, bowed and said, "Yunlan Sword Immortal, my master invites you to go up the mountain for a chat."

Han Muye nodded, waved his hands and asked Zuo Baichou, who had followed him, to wait in the pavilion, and then stepped up the mountain.

The stone steps stretched, and when Han Muye landed on it, his eyes flickered.

array.

Above this rock is the formation.

When he fell on the stone steps, the stone path in front of him that was only more than a hundred steps turned into an endless stretch, straight up to the sky.

Han Muye shook his head, his expression remained unchanged, and he moved forward step by step.

His footsteps are extremely fast, but within a moment, he has already set foot on the thousand layers.

But the stone steps in front of him seemed to have no end, and it was impossible to see how far ahead.

The surrounding flowers and trees also stretched endlessly.

Han Muye lifted his feet and walked forward, as if he didn't care how many steps there were.

He turned his eyes to the surrounding flower trees and looked at the flower cores with a dazed expression.

This walk is three hours.

"boom-"

After 100,000 steps, Han Muye stepped out, a roar sounded, and his foot stepped on a piece of bluestone.

The surrounding flowers and trees also disappeared, leaving only an empty hill, a hut made of bluestone, and an old man in a linen gown leaning on a wooden staff in front of the house.

"The old man is very curious, if the stone steps continue, how long are you going to walk?"

The old man narrowed his eyes, looked at Han Muye, and asked softly.

For three hours, Han Muye kept going.

This kind of heart, the old man is very curious.

"As long as the stone steps are, I will go as far."

Han Muye looked at the old man and said loudly, "I am here to see Senior Thousand Formation, not to cross a formation. The length of the stone steps has nothing to do with my trip."

These words made the old man stunned for a moment, and then a smile appeared on his face: "Yunlan Jianxian is really extraordinary."

"This kind of firmness of heart is what a strong swordsman should have."

Han Muye came to see him. No matter how long the formation was trapped, it was not the ultimate goal. Could it be that he would just turn his head and leave because he was trapped by the formation?

Besides, Zhao Pingyu couldn't really keep him trapped for a long time.

"I have walked a hundred thousand steps since I set foot on the stone steps, and every stone step I see is different."

"I have seen 320,000 flower trees, and the flower cores of each tree are slightly different."

"Actually, the formation of the predecessors is to cover up the mountain peaks that are tens of thousands of meters, so that people can see only a hundred meters."

"Wait for a while to cover up the tens of thousands of people, clever."

Even Han Muye's eyes were deceived by this kind of cover-up, but he was only aware of it himself.

For countless years, no one knew that there was a 10,000-ren-high mountain outside Dongyuan City.

In the entire wasteland, no one said this.

It can be seen that Zhao Pingyu directly deceived everyone with a large array.

Such a formation level is the real strength.

Han Muye's words made Zhao Pingyu smile.

He is known as Zhao Qianzhen, but the most proud work in his life is the Dongyuan Mountain where he lives.

He covered it with a large formation, quietly moved the rocks, and turned this place into a peak of ten thousand kilometers, but no one noticed.

"Yunlan Sword Immortal, okay, okay."

His eyes fell on Han Muye, and Zhao Pingyu's old manner was gone.

He stared at Han Muye and said with a long smile, "You broke Turen Si and Luo Yang's formation on the wasteland. The old man was still willing to open his eyes for my formation practitioners. Look at them now, they deserve it."

With a wave of his hand, a stone table made of bluestone appeared in front of the stone house behind him, next to several stone benches.

"Please."

He walked to the stone bench and sat down, Zhao Pingyu took a bite of the Lingguang on the table: "What kind of defense is the invincible city lord going to build?"

Han Muye walked to the stone table and sat down, also picking up a spirit fruit rudely.

The entrance is lightly fragrant, and there is a trace of fairy spirit infusion.

The fruit tastes good.

"Just block Jinxian," Han Muye said.

Zhao Pingyu's mouth stopped on the fruit in his hand.

"Jinxian, Invincible City Lord, do you know what you are talking about?"

"Which city on the wasteland can block Jinxian?"

He flicked his sleeves and shook his head: "It's hard for a strong man."

Han Muye's expression remained unchanged, and he looked around: "Here, can you block Jinxian?"

This sentence made Zhao Pingyu's face change.

His expression changed, and he stared at Han Muye: "It turns out that the invincible city lord is also a major cultivator of the formation."

Putting down the half-eaten fruit in his hand, he threw a handful of black and white chess pieces on the stone table in front of him.

"If the invincible city lord can break my formation with the formation, I can consider setting up a formation for you that can block Jinxian."

It's not that you can't set up the formation, it's that you don't want to, or you don't want to.

The scattered pieces spun, turning the surrounding space into an illusion.

At this moment, Han Muye suddenly raised his hand and placed it on a chess piece.

The entire illusory space was instantly broken open.

He grasped the chess piece in his hand, then raised his eyes to look at Zhao Pingyu.

"There is no unbreakable formation in the world."

"Only the strong are invincible and invincible."

Invincible and invincible.

Zhao Pingyu looked solemn.

Han Muye is right, no matter what kind of formation he sets up, it will eventually be broken.

Just then, Han Muye held a chess piece in his hand.

No matter how Zhao Pingyu sets up the formation, as long as the chess piece is held tightly, the formation will have flaws.

However, Zhao Pingyu couldn't grab the chess pieces from Han Muye's hands.

All this comes from strength.

Han Muye grabbed the chess piece, which was his strength.

"I'm superficial..." Zhao Pingyu shook his head with a complicated look.

He is a powerful formation of formation, and he is a respected existence in front of any forces.

But he knew that people were jealous, but not really respectful.

He does not have the strength to make these strong men respect.

He is just a formation practitioner.

"Jianxian Yunlan, I will help you set up the formation, what benefits can you give me?" Zhao Pingyu's eyes flashed brightly, and he said in a low voice.

"What do you want?" Han Muye looked at him.

Zhao Pingyu took a breath, stared at Han Muye, and whispered, "Please do me a favor, Jianxian."

"I want to explore a great formation set up by my predecessors, but the protection of this formation is strong, and I am not an opponent."

Exploring senior formations?

What can Zhao Pingyu pay attention to must be a very important place.

There may be treasures among them.

"Why let me help you? There are many strong people in the wasteland."

Han Muye asked.

A senior's formation, Zhao Pingyu could not resist to explore until he came to Han Muye?

"Hehe, outsiders can't believe it."

"You Yunlan Sword Immortal, don't care about the inheritance of the Tao."

Zhao Pingyu looked at Han Muye and said with a chuckle.

In his opinion, Han Muye's kendo heart is firm, and he will never be tempted by things outside the kendo.

This is why he dared to speak to Han Muye and ask Han Muye to help.

"Okay, Senior Zhao helped me lay out the formation in Yunlan City, and I will help you find the inheritance of the formation. This transaction is fair."

Han Muye nodded, picked up a Spirit Fruit on the table, stood up, and walked out slowly.

He stepped out and landed on the stone steps full of flowers and trees.

Zhao Pingyu stood up with a smile: "After half a month, I will go to Yunlan City."

Han Muye nodded, and with a movement, he was already outside the thatched pavilion at the foot of Dongyuan Mountain.

This step made Zhao Pingyu's expression change.

"Good savvy, but you can remember all the tricks after one walk, interesting guy..."

Han Muye walked down the mountain, Zuo Baichou and Xie Chaoyan rushed forward.

"City Lord, is it done?" Zuo Baichou asked in a low voice.

If Zhao Pingyu agrees to set up the formation, he needs to raise various resources and prepare the venue in advance.

Han Muye nodded and said with a smile, "Senior Qianzhen has already agreed."

These words made Zuo Baichou and Xie Chaoyan look happy.

A city with a large defensive formation and a city without a large formation are completely different.

"City Lord, I heard that you are here. The City Lord of Dongyuan City sent an invitation to invite you to a banquet. At the same time, several kendo masters in the city also want to invite you to talk about it."

Xie Chaoyan took out a rather luxurious invitation and handed it to Han Muye.

It is not a secret that Han Muye came to Dongyuan City. Outsiders don't know it. How can the city owner of Dongyuan City, who controls a city, not know?

"It's rare to come to Dongyuan City. I remember that the strongest swordsman in Dongyuan City is Huang Huan, the swordsman of Sanxi, right?"

"Is he a disciple of the Blood War Sect?"

Han Muye walked down the mountain while looking at the invitation card that Xie Chaoyan handed him.

Xie Chaoyan nodded and said: "Indeed, although there is no evidence, his cultivation methods are all **** battle sects."

"He doesn't shy away from it either."

"Okay, then I'll go meet this kendo expert of the Bloody Battle Sect." Han Muye's eyes showed a trace of fighting intent.

Before, he was reluctant to confront Da Zong directly.

But now that it has reached this level, it is counterproductive to wince.

The background of the Sword Sect behind him can also be slightly revealed.

Entering Dongyuan City again, Han Muye and Zuo Baichou went straight into the City Lord's Mansion.

At this time, the sword light could be seen outside the city lord's mansion, and all those who came to the banquet were strong swordsmen.

"That's Yunlan Sword Immortal!" Someone whispered when they saw Han Muye coming.

"Han Wudi of Yunlan City, the city owner is entertaining him today."

"Senior Huang Huan is also here today. I wonder if these two top powerhouses will play against each other?"

Glancing at Han Muye, various whispers were heard.

Han Muye didn't look sideways as he looked at the middle-aged man in golden robe who strode out of the city lord's mansion in front of him.

The lord of Dongyuan City, a strong man in the realm of immortal refining.

A big city that can stand on the wasteland, whether it is background or strength, is indispensable.

The lord of Dongyuan City, Su Zisheng, is not only powerful in himself, but also has a wide range of friends. He is worthy of being a brother to Zhao Pingyu, a strong martial artist, and Huang Huan, a kendo master.

There are even several powerful angels in the city.

Dongyuan City became famous as early as ten thousand years ago.

"Haha, the invincible city lord, the invincible city lord can come to my Dongyuan City, there is light on Su Mou's face. Haha—"

Su Zisheng laughed and stepped forward, reached out to pat Han Muye's shoulder without warning, then smiled and grabbed his sleeve and walked into the hall together.

This kind of style really warms my heart.

In the world of immortality, such behavior shows trust.

Walking into the hall, the kendo experts who were sitting upright slowly got up.

"Come on, let me introduce the invincible city lord."

While leading Han Muye forward, Su Zisheng introduced, "This is Tao Yi, the palace master of my Three Swords Palace in Dongyuan City. Brother Tao's swordsmanship is superb, and he is already the pinnacle of immortals."

"This is the enshrined of Zheng Lin from the gilding firm. Zheng Eng's cultivation is profound, and his kendo practice is mysterious, especially the one-handed sword-fighting technique.

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Although Su Zisheng was not a sword cultivator, he knew every sword cultivator like the back of his hand.

The sword cultivators who were introduced by him all smiled and bowed to salute.

"This is my brother Huang Huan. Brother Huang is the pillar of the Dingcheng of my Dongyuan City. Haha, Invincible City Lord, you must be interested in Brother Huang's swordsmanship."

Walking to the front of the stone steps, Su Zisheng pointed his finger at a thin Taoist man in a green robe with a long sword suspended behind him, and said aloud.

Han Muye raised his head to look, the Taoist's eyes flashed brightly, and the sword intent surged on his body.

"Han Wudi? Rare."

"I'm very curious~www.wuxiahere.com~ You challenged the kendo powerhouses of millions of miles around, but you haven't set foot in my Dongyuan City for three years."

"Do you look down on me Huang Huan, or do you know that you are invincible and dare not come?"

Huang Huan's words made the entire hall suddenly quiet.

Everyone looked at Han Muye, who was standing beside the lord of Dongyuan City, to see how he answered.

To look down, or not to dare?

"All." Han Muye's expression remained unchanged, and he said softly.

all!

Not only look down on Huang Huan, but also know that he is invincible!

The sword light that rushed to the sky on Huang Huan's body exploded instantly, and a dazzling sword intent shot out from his eyes.

"Okay, then come here today for a battle?"

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