Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

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Looking at the golden fire bowing in front of him, Han Muye pondered slightly.

He knew why the golden fire came.

The Immortal Demon King Huntian brought the power of the nine-color bloodline to fuse with the golden fire, and finally got the golden fire of the reborn human being.

The current golden fire is the sustenance of the Heavenly Immortal Demon King, but it is not his body of rebirth.

"Huntian Immortal Demon King, are you alright?" Han Muye said softly.

Jin Huo handed over and said loudly: "Hui Yifu, there will be only Jin Huo in the world in the future."

The Heavenly Immortal Demon King became the past.

This is the case with the Phoenix family.

After the Nirvana Pearl is reborn, it will not be the memory of the previous life, but this life is the only one.

"Okay, if you have trouble in the Bitter Immortal Territory in the future, you can come to Yunlan City to find me." Han Muye nodded, raised his hand and a sword light fell in front of Jin Huo.

Then, he moved and left.

Jin Huo looked at his back with a hint of complexity on his face.

"I thought you were going to sign a contract with me."

Taking a breath, he turned to look at the Bitter Immortal Territory behind him: "Okay, then I'll stay in the Bitter Immortal Territory."

"What Xiangtian can't do doesn't mean I can't do it."

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Han Muye directly traversed the Yunteng Wasteland and returned to Yunlan City.

Along the way, he saw that there were already quite a few demon clans in the Bitter Immortal Domain on the wasteland, some were wandering around, and some were wreaking havoc.

These may be what the major sects want to see, and there is no cohesion in the Bitter Immortal Territory.

After he returned to Yunlan City, he immediately began to retreat.

This made Li Yun, who came in a hurry, grit his teeth angrily.

A golden mask rose from the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion, and two long swords appeared in front of Han Muye.

One is the sword of Mu Huan, one of the masters of the Jianzong Xuntian Temple, and the other is the long sword that contains the inheritance of Daluo Jinxian Zhuming.

These two swords are precious things, and there is a background of Sword Sect behind them.

Mu Huan has a sword in his hand, and he will rely on Jianzong in the future.

Zhu Ming's sword represents inheritance. From now on, he will be the descendant of the great old man in the Temple of Heaven.

His eyes fell on the two swords, and Han Muye raised his hand to hold the blue-yellow Mu Huan saber.

This sword is not an immortal treasure, but the immortal light surging on it is thick and strong, which shows that the warmth is very good.

The sword intent was infused, and the memories in the long sword emerged, showing them one by one in his mind.

The name of the sword is Guanzhi. It is a top-grade Lingbao sword. The sword is 2 feet 8 inches long and weighs 30 catties.

The first owner of this Guanzhi sword was not Mu Huan, but a senior from the Sword Sect.

This senior's swordsmanship is superb, and what he wants is continuous, like threads.

From Han Muye's point of view, this type of swordsmanship is similar to the accumulation and brewing of the Spirit Sword Golden Immortal, but the use of power is different.

One is to instantly explode all power, and the other is to transform limited power into a long sword intent.

Long and explosive, the sword intent rolled in Han Muye's mind, combining the two moods.

Around him, a blue streamer slowly emerged, turning into a long river.

The long river turned and went back and forth continuously, and then turned into a cyan streamer and tied it in the hair.

This streamer looked like it was blowing in the wind, but it was just an ordinary ribbon.

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In fact, it was transformed by Han Muye's sword intent, and it was a long sword intent that was constantly condensed back and forth, constantly superimposed.

If this sword comes out, it will be a landslide.

Who would have thought that this soft ribbon actually contained the power that could split the world?

After observing the senior's sword intent and seeing Mu Huan's sword skills again, Han Muye's sword intent became more solid.

Every strong swordsman who can become a **** and become a **** has merits in his cultivation and xinxing, and he is an existence that needs to be looked up to.

Watching the swordsmanship, the sword light around Han Muye also kept silent, like another baptism of his own strength.

Three days later, he put down the Guanzhi sword with a look of admiration on his face.

A great Luo Jinxian's celestial practice, this is an unparalleled wealth for him.

Putting away the Guanzhi sword, his eyes fell on the other long sword.

Reaching out and holding it, the sword light vibrated, and the sword intent surged.

"Om-"

The appearance of a Taoist priest in green robes appeared in his mind.

"Boy, you are the smartest and most savvy person among the descendants of the Sword Sect that I have seen." The Taoist raised his head, his face solemn.

"You are still the inheritor chosen by Immortal Cangyun, so naturally I will not be stingy."

"Okay, I wish Ming only sword in this life. This sword is the pinnacle of what I have learned in my life!"

The voice fell, and the sword light lit up.

A cyan sword light turned into an endless blade, filling Han Muye's mind.

The sky is full of sword light!

Such a sword seems to make people fall into a quagmire and cannot escape.

"My sword theory is just vigorous, not as strong as the brothers in Zhantian Temple."

"My sword theory is soft and long, not as good as the brothers in the Temple of Heaven."

"But my sword is better than a tenacity."

"He is strong and he is strong, and the breeze supports the hills."

"The power of heaven and earth is not aware of it, and the sword light is boundless."

Zhu Ming's voice sounded with pride.

The sword light in front of Han Muye continued to compress, filling all the space.

"trap!"

Han Muye's eyes shone brightly.

In front of him, the trapping sword transformed by Xiandao Yuanshen appeared.

The sword light turned into billions of paths, filling the space in front of him directly.

"If, I mean if," Han Muye stared at the sword light in front of him, his eyes gleaming with light, "If I use this sword light to directly set up the Zhoutian Great Formation of Heaven-reaching Immortal Venerable..."

Can.

But this is not what he can think of now.

The Zhoutian Great Array, including the Zhoutian and Wanjie, is based on countless treasures.

It is impossible to accomplish with a trapping sword alone.

But what about simplifying a billion times?

This might be possible.

The sword lights intertwined and divided, filling the space in front of Han Muye.

This scene is similar to Zhu Ming's sword intent, but it is different.

The long sword shone with sword light and seemed to be more agile.

Han Muye closed his eyes and let the long sword fly, matching his sword intent.

Epiphany.

For a cultivator, an epiphany that is hard to come by once in a thousand years is not difficult for Han Muye.

As long as he is willing to comprehend it carefully.

Five days later, the sword light around him dissipated.

The sword of primordial spirit in front of him returned to the divine treasure, and the sword light on it was even more magnificent and almost endless.

When he opened his eyes, there was a flash of sword light in his eyes.

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The inheritance of the two kendo masters has made his kendo foundation even stronger.

"Om-"

The sword light was put away, and in front of him, two large cauldrons appeared.

One is the supreme treasure refining Yuanding that can melt all things.

One is a cauldron obtained from the Dangyuan Sect's great elder, Mingyuan Xianjun, who fell in the Bitter Immortal Territory.

This big cauldron has the same origin as the power of the refining Yuan cauldron.

The two large cauldrons are suspended, their powers are staggered, and they seem to be echoing.

Hua Yuanding.

This cauldron, which is considered a rare treasure among the gods, has a domineering name.

This tripod can integrate various incomplete powers into one.

Han Muye raised his hand with a move, and a nine-colored ray of light reassembled in the pill cauldron.

This is a blood elixir that is formed by superimposing and smelting the power of nine divine beasts, which can raise the power of divine beasts to an unimaginable level.

Unfortunately, because most of the power of this medicinal pill was taken away by the phoenix, there is only a trace of power left, and it needs to be re-melted in the Yuanyuan Cauldron.

This trace of power is enough.

Back then, when Han Muye taught Mu Wan to refine the Qi Condensing Pill on Jiuxuan Mountain, he was guided by a spiritual energy.

Now, it is enough to have these nine colors as a guide.

Raising his hand, the power of the bloodlines fell into the Yuanyuan Cauldron.

Refining Yuan Ding fuses all things, and all the power of blood falls into it, and they are fused and turned into one.

Since Han Muye was in the Profound Sky World, he has been gathering the power of various bloodlines. From the Southern Wilderness to the Central Province, to the Wilderness Relics, all the bloodlines he encounters will leave a trace.

His own Baxia bloodline and Kui Niu bloodline all survived.

At this time, these blood vessels merged into one and turned into a golden blood ball in the Yuan Refining Cauldron.

This is the fusion of various bloodlines in Han Muye's hands.

He raised his hand and led the blood sphere to fall into the Yuanyuan Cauldron, and was immediately enveloped by the nine-colored light.

In the cauldron, the divine light vibrated.

Under the nine-colored light, a golden elixir was brewing.

If this Dan is accomplished, its grade cannot be imagined.

Han Muye watched the halo in the cauldron, raised his hand, and put away the two cauldrons.

They don't have enough bloodline power to refine this pill now.

If you want to refine this pill, it is not enough to drain all the blood of the gods and beasts in the bitter fairyland.

If this pill is so easy to refine, the Mingyuan Immortal Monarch from the God Realm will not be unable to be reborn, and he can only use the power of the Xiangtian Immortal Demon King to gather the power of blood.

"Refining the Yuan Ding, Hua Yuan Ding, if Junior Sister has such a treasure in hand, the cultivation of the alchemy will definitely be a thousand miles away." Han Muye whispered softly as he looked at the large cauldron in front of him.

It has been more than ten years since he came to Fuyu Immortal Realm, and in less than twenty years, the Shengxiantai of the mortal world will open.

At that time, it was also when Han Muye returned to the mortal world.

Putting away the two supreme treasure cauldrons, Han Muye raised his hand to disperse the light curtain outside.

"Om-"

A sword light shot from outside the hall.

Li Yungang, the first seat of Zhantian Temple.

The speed of this sword comes in an instant.

The power gathered in this sword also surpassed the realm of emptiness.

Li Yungang did what he said, and really challenged Han Muye with the power of refining the void.

Looking at this sword light, Han Muye did not raise his hand.

In front of him, the sword of Yuanshen appeared.

Then, the sword turned directly into billions of sword lights.

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Li Yungang's sword was only three feet in front of Han Muye's body, and his whole body was already enveloped by the light of the sword.

"This is-"

With a low shout, Li Yungang raised his hand to block his surroundings.

Because countless swords have stabbed three feet into his body.

trap.

But in an instant, Li Yungang was caught in the quagmire of countless sword lights, unable to come out.

This is the swordsmanship born out of Zhu Ming's sword intent and mixed with the power of the sword.

Or rather, the sword formation.

Don't worry, it's enough if you can show your kendo skills.

Seeing Li Yungang who was struggling in the quagmire of the sword light, but couldn't get out of it at all, Han Muye showed a smile on his face.

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This is a kendo method that he can use upright and open.

In this way, he can go to the Xuanling Sword Sect and see the place where all kinds of swordsmanship converge.

"boom-"

Li Yungang's body was pierced with a sword light rising up, smashing the surrounding sword light.

All the sword light returned to Han Muye and turned into the sword of the primordial spirit again.

He raised his hand, and the long sword dissipated.

"The first mighty, you won." Han Muye handed over.

Li Yungang blushed.

Above his head, an illusory world emerged.

The power of the cave.

is won.

But he used the power of the cave, which will be far beyond the power of refining the void.

Does this count as a win for him?

"Elder Zhu Ming's inheritance is truly extraordinary." Li Yungang looked at Han Muye, his eyes swept across the ribbons floating behind him.

"Yes, I'll come back in a few days."

After speaking, he moved and disappeared in the hall.

Han Muye shook his head. Just as he was about to leave the hall, Li Yungang's figure turned around again.

"I forgot to mention it."

Li Yungang had a slightly more serious expression on his face, and said solemnly, "This time the troubles in the Bitter Immortal Territory have already spread to Yunlan Dao Sect."

Affected Yunlan Daozong?

Han Muye frowned.

The Bitter Immortal Territory has little to do with the Yunlan Taoist Sect, but it involves the arrangement of the Mingyuan Immortal Monarch from the Zhoutian God Realm.

"Is it because of the Sky Immortal Demon King?" Han Muye said.

"Well, the Yunlan Taoist Sect has the appearance of being divided, and the parties in the sect can't argue." Li Yungang said in a low voice.

It is actually very simple to investigate, whether the Yunlan Dao Sect adheres to the Tao of the Immortal Realm and is independent of the God Realm, or is dependent on the God Realm.

Originally, these two propositions were constantly entangled in the sect.

But this time is different.

The remnant soul of the Immortal Monarch of the God Realm fell into the hands of Dao Sect, and they knew more about the God Realm.

Moreover, this remnant soul does not know what promises it has, which makes the Daoist powerhouses excited.

"Now our sects are also careful to deal with it." Li Yungang's eyes showed a trace of worry.

Taoism is too powerful.

If the Taoist Sect cooperates with the Protoss, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Perhaps, the split of Taoism is also a good thing for Jianzong and other sects?

Among them, will there be Jianzong's promotion?

"Also," looking at Han Muye, Li Yungang hesitated, "This time you finally broke the blood elixir in the great cauldron, and the Dao Sect and the Blood War Sect are in trouble."

In the inheritance hall, Han Muye smashed the elixir that the nine colors of light turned into.

This made it impossible for the puppets in Immortal Burial City to improve.

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This pot was thrown on Jianzong's head.

The various sects attacked, but fortunately, Tianyao Sect and Iron Armored War Sect stood behind Jianzong this time, and the situation was slightly balanced.

But Jianzong must pay the price.

"So, this time, the reinforcements going to Immortal Burial City are only my Sword Sect?" Han Muye showed a hint of coldness on his face.

He did not want to implicate Jianzong.

Because he has been pretending to be a disciple of the Xuanling Sword Sect, he is ashamed.

Jianzong acts magnanimously, and the senior Jianxiu are all high-minded, and there is no darkness.

Unexpectedly, this time, Daomen and Bloody Battle Sect deliberately came to trouble him.

Even if he hadn't smashed Jiucai Haoguang, the Immortal Demon King Huantian would have taken action.

"Immortal Burial City, where countless powerhouses from the Immortal World of Covering Rain are buried in it." Li Yungang nodded and said softly, "Comparatively speaking, Broken Soul Valley is less dangerous."

Han Muye was punished by guarding one of the three major Jedi because he offended the Taoist sect.

Broken Soul Valley is the place where the Iron Armored War Sect is stationed and does not accept outsiders.

However, Han Muye is going, and with the strength of his own Kui Niu bloodline, he may be able to live more than ten years.

But burying the immortal city is not that simple.

"You have faced the spirit sword Jinxian once, you are going to Burial Immortal City, I am afraid you really have to face that guy." Li Yungang's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

Jian Xiu hated these calculations the most.

For them, it is better to take a sword than to calculate it like this.

"Immortal Burial City, that's fine." Han Muye nodded, looking up into the distance.

"when to go?"

At the beginning, he and Shu Ming Jinxian agreed to go to the three major Jedi in ten years, but now the agreed time has not come, but Han Muye's work on the wasteland and the Bitter Immortal Domain has basically been completed.

In the future, Yunlan City does not need his full attention.

There are masters in the city.

"One year later." Li Yungang raised his hand and took out a nine-story sword tower.

"Boy, this tower will leave you there for the time being. When you come back, play a few more games with me."

After speaking, he threw the sword tower to Han Muye.

This was his reward for challenging Han Muye.

He said at the beginning that he would give this tower to Han Muye.

As for the treasures that have been taken out for the time being in Han Muye, Li Yungang and other powerhouses naturally have no reason to take them back.

Han Muye took it with a smile, and then said in a sullen voice, "Li Shouzuo, next time, let's use the power of Jinxian directly."

This made Li Yungang blushed.

He snorted coldly and turned to leave.

After walking a few steps, he stopped and said, "You have to hurry up and condense your own cave, or you won't be able to hold on at all in Immortal Burial City."

Condensing the cave?

Seeing Li Yungang leave, Han Muye's eyes shone brightly.

He is preparing to condense the cave, but not on the wasteland.

When Li Yungang left, he raised his hand with a golden talisman culture as a streamer, and scattered in Yunlan City.

After a while, one after another figure fell outside the hall.

Zhao Chen, Zuo Baichou, Zhang Zhenbiao, Xie Chaoyan and the others all walked into the hall with stern faces.

Han Muye looked over, and Qin Zhaoyuan, Du Qiang and others were also there.

Together with Wuchang He, a master of the armored battle gate who brought Zibao to Yunlan City, Zhao Pingyu, who has been inherited by his predecessors, is also there.

There were even a few strong men who Han Muye didn't know, but who were covered in immortal light and had already entered the fairyland.

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"Meet the mayor."

Everyone bowed and looked respectful.

The world of immortality is like this, only the strong can be respected.

The power that Han Muye is showing now is already everyone's eyes.

And the entire Yunlan City has become one of the few big cities in the entire wasteland because of the existence of Yunlan Sword Immortal.

What's more, there is more than just Yunlan Sword Immortal behind the current Yunlan City.

Xuanling Sword Sect clearly supports Yunlan City.

Zhulong Commercial Bank and Tianyaomen behind it also cooperated with Yunlan City.

Just one contract rune can make Tianyaomen fully support Yunlan City.

Wuchang's congratulations in Yunlan City represent the relationship between the Iron Armored Battle Gate and Yunlan City.

For the Iron Armored War Sect, which has never cooperated with major sects, Wuchang He Neng's presence here means everything.

Zuo Baichou stepped forward and reported the recent development of Yunlan City.

"Lord City Lord, now Yunlan City has nearly ten million immortal practitioners from all over the world, and it is the top ten big city above the wasteland."

"There are one hundred and sixty teleportation arrays leading to all sides, and they are arranged in four directions outside the city."

"The resident angels in the city worship 332 people, including forty-three in the refining virtual realm and six in the virtual realm. There are two golden immortals who are willing to enshrine their names.

"There are tens of thousands of businesses in the city, large and small, with hundreds of millions of daily transactions, various materials, caravans connecting Kuxianyu and other major sects."

…

At this time, Zuo Baichou was speaking with humility, and he was no longer the successor of Wanshen Firm.

In front of him, Wanshen Firm didn't even have the qualifications to look directly.

In charge of the government affairs of such a big city as Yunlan City, holding the life and death of countless living beings in his hands, Zuo Baichou has also become a strong man who can decide the life and death of an immortal in one word.

All of this comes from Han Muye's trust and his choice.

Not only him, Zhang Zhenbiao, Zhao Chen, all already possessed energy that was never imagined before.

The gold-gathering business in Zhao Chen's hands controls transactions with Jianzong, and the profit of the caravan is billions of immortal spirit stones.

Today's Jujin Commercial Bank is a large commercial bank running rampant in Yuze Prefecture.

Not to mention that Zhang Zhenbiao's own cultivation has improved countlessly, and there are many strong men under his command, the resources that he can mobilize at will are things he never dared to think about before.

After Zuo Baichou reported it, Han Muye nodded and asked the others about something.

Qin Zhaoyuan led the remaining Thunder Thieves to transform into Thunder Guards, and he guarded the Yunlan City City Lord's Mansion from now on.

Qin Ziyue can no longer be transformed into a human form because she reversed her bloodline and turned into a thunder lion.

However, she and Qin Zhaoyuan coexisted in a contract, and their power was stronger than before.

They still saw the contract between Wuchang He and Ziye, so they chose to sign the contract with runes.

"I will wait for Ziye's children to grow up before returning to the sect." Wuchang said with a smile on his face, "The sect also agreed."

"I will go to Broken Soul Valley to be stationed for a hundred years in the future."

She was stationed in Broken Soul Valley for a hundred years in exchange for Ziye and her children growing up.

Who said that humans and monsters cannot coexist with monsters?

Sometimes such a pact is more reliable than any alliance.

Outside of Yunlan City, the market run by Zhulong Trading Company is much more popular than other markets.

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Those who want to buy bodyguards of monsters, as long as they can really fit in and conclude a contract, they can instantly double their strength.

In order to find a monster in the market that fits them and is willing to sign a contract, many people do everything possible.

No one can bear to enslave the monsters obtained in this way, and they are all regarded as brothers of life and death.

Zhao Pingyu stayed in Yunlan City, on the one hand, he had to slowly digest the inheritance of the formation. On the one hand, Yunlan City has a lot of business.

Setting up so many formations can not only allow him to practice his hands, but also get a lot of rewards.

This thing can be done.

Xie Chaoyan's business is doing well. Of course, there are many strong people from the Moruo family who have settled in Yunlan City.

Among the celestial powerhouses serving in Yunlan City, half of them belong to the Moruo clan.

Han Muye had a distinguished status in the Moruo clan, and Yunlan City was their own home.

It is rare to have their own power in the wasteland, and all the Moruo clan are willing to guard Yunlan City.

The prosperity of the entire Yunlan City completely exceeded Han Muye's expectations.

When he first came to the Yunteng Wasteland, he did not expect that he would be able to do this.

This Yunlan City turned out to be his biggest support and bargaining chip in the Rain Covering Immortal Realm.

"Everyone, I'm going to leave the wasteland soon and head to the Immortal Burial City." Han Muye's words caused the hall to become silent.

Everyone looked at each other and dared not speak.

These things, they can't interrupt at all.

They know that everything in Yunlan City is pinned on Yunlan Sword Immortal, Yunlan Sword Immortal is tyrannical, and Yunlan City is prosperous.

The three Jedi of the Immortal Realm are untouchable places for ordinary immortal cultivators.

But for Yunlan Jianxian, it may just be the place where he sharpens his swordsmanship.

"I will go to Immortal Burial City with the disciples of this sect's sword cultivator. The affairs in Yunlan City are left to you." Han Muye looked at Zuo Baichou and the others, and said softly.

Zuo Baichou raised his head and saw Han Muye. He bowed and said, "Don't worry, Lord City Lord, we will definitely guard Yunlan City."

The others also hurriedly bowed.

The summoning didn't last long, and Han Muye didn't leave immediately.

He distributed the rights of everyone in the city, set the rules, and let everyone leave.

Zuo Baichou and Du Qiang stayed.

"City Lord, this is all the supplies in the warehouse in the city. You can see what you need to take with you to Burial Immortal City."

Handing a jade slip to Han Muye, Zuo Baichou said, "If the city lord lacks anything, we will collect it as soon as possible."

Du Qiang also handed over a piece of jade slip and said with a smile: "As long as there is something on the wasteland, we can stand within three days and find it for the city owner."

This is the advantage of Yunlan City becoming a wasteland city.

Not only has endless wealth, but also endless power.

In the world of immortality, all these can be turned into resources.

Han Muye was not polite, he directly selected hundreds of elixir and elixir, as well as many elixir materials and swords and armor, and took half of the elixir in the warehouse.

Half is 80 billion.

This is a wealth that a medium-sized sect could not accumulate for tens of thousands of years, but Yunlan City obtained it in a short period of time.

Good luck.

Without the turmoil in the Bitter Immortal Territory, and without the opportunity of Yunlan City, Han Muye could not have gathered so much wealth.

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"Du Qiang, help me tell Senior Zhulong, I want to find a group of monsters who are willing to follow me to Bury Immortal City."

Han Muye looked at Du Qiang and said solemnly, "The cultivation base must not be lower than the realm of immortals."

No less than a monster in the realm of heaven.

This is something that was unimaginable before.

Du Qiang cupped his hands and said, "Don't worry, the city owner, I will definitely handle this matter."

When the two of them left, Xie Chaoyan came quietly.

"Your Highness." Xie Chaoyan bowed and saluted.

Han Muye nodded and looked at him: "Is there any Moruo clan in the Immortal Burial City?"

The Moruo family is said to be spread all over the world, and it is said that there will be everywhere.

It's just that such a dangerous place as Immortal Burial City requires strong people to stay there. Han Muye didn't know that there could be Moruo tribe in Immortal Burial City.

"Yes, but not much." Xie Chaoyan had already prepared, handed over a golden jade slip, and then said in a low voice, "Your Highness, the elders of the clan have discussed and prepared to send a group of clan experts to accompany them."

The master of the Moruo clan.

For Han Muye, it doesn't matter if he is a Moruo clan, as long as his combat power is strong enough.

This time he went to the Immortal Burial City, and he had to make complete preparations.

"Okay, let them arrange it."

Han Muye nodded.

The affairs in the city were properly arranged, and Han Muye quietly left Yunlan City.

He didn't go far, only to the ore vein where he raised the broken gold ants.

Now the distance between this ore vein and Yunlan City is only a few hundred kilometers, and the broken cloud gold in it has long been eaten by the broken gold ants.

Fortunately, Han Muye himself was well prepared. Back then, he brought a lot of ores from Murong's house, and they were all piled up in it.

Stepping into the mine tunnel, countless golden smashing ants hummed slightly, as if they were responding to Han Muye.

"Om-"

Han Muye raised his hand and three cyan jade plates appeared.

The sprue plate can carry the things of the avenue.

It is not a problem to collect the golden ants in this mine.

A cyan streamer was wrapped around it, and hundreds of millions of broken golden ants were packed into three sapphire trays.

These golden ants are all spiritual things that warm and nourish Han Muye's soul. There are not many of them, but there are not many souls gathered in hundreds of millions.

Han Muye's spiritual cultivation was already at the golden immortal realm, and every improvement required massive accumulation.

After collecting the broken golden ants, Han Muye moved and flew straight to the sky.

Stepping outside the sky, a golden streamer appeared, including mountains and rivers.

This is a cave. Han Muye collected the cave from the big blue wolf monster and hid it here.

Although Han Muye in this cave has been refined, it is of little use.

Now Han Muye used the forging tray to collect it, and used it to warm the broken golden ants.

The cave sky roared and the golden light flashed, but it fell on a sapphire plate in a moment, turning into a mountain and river like a bonsai.

Countless golden light spots shuttled through it.

The drawbacks of the inability to carry the cave in the Void Realm were solved directly in front of the treasure.

Of course, it is impossible for the strong in the hole to be qualified to take charge of the treasure.

…

Ten days later, outside a teleportation formation outside Yunlan City, a team of black-armored cavalry generals guarded them in a radius of ten miles.

This is the storm guard in the city, the former storm thief.

As the most maneuverable cavalry in the city, the action of Storm Guard must be the arrival of the main characters in Yunlan City.

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The surrounding immortal cultivators came to watch, but they didn't know who it was this time.

Han Muye, who was dressed in a green robe, with a sword box behind him, with ribbons tied in his hair, and surrounded by dazzling sword lights, had a calm expression as he stood in front of the light formation.

Behind him, a group of immortal cultivators in blue armor stood solemnly.

These are the guards sent by the Moruo tribe, and each of them is in the realm of immortals.

Behind the green armor guards, there is a team of a hundred majestic figures.

These are all tyrannical monsters found by the dragon building business, and they are now in human form.

The key is that the monsters here are all heavenly fairyland.

The Bitter Immortal Territory is in turmoil, and the cultivation base is not particularly strong, and there are many monsters and monsters who can only be trapped between the various forces.

Chen Zhulong came forward in person, gathered hundreds of fairyland monsters, and asked Han Muye to take away these hundred strong men to go to the Immortal Burial City.

"Everyone, Yunlan City will be handed over to you." Han Muye turned around, glanced over, and said softly.

Zuo Baichou and others bowed to take orders.

Zhao Chen stood beside Han Muye with a smile on his face.

Behind him, was Elder Chu in a blue-grey robe.

Beside Old Man Chu, there was also a big half-demon man with an axe on his back.

This big man named Song Zhong is from Tianyaomen. He is a strong heavenly immortal. Now he is enshrined by a gold-gathering merchant who was invited by Zhao Chen at a high price. He is a part-time guard.

"Let's go." After seeing Han Muye's explanation, he stepped into the light formation, Zhao Chen waved his hand, led the caravan guards behind him, and also landed in the formation.

The golden light flashed in the big array, drawing out the fairy light straight to the sky.

"Fortunately, fortunately, I caught up." With a wine gourd in his hand, Zhou Sheng with unkempt hair carried a long sword on his back and flew out of the formation.

"The old man just returned to the sect to report his work, and borrowed your great formation to go back, do you have any opinion?"

Zuo Baichou and the others hurriedly shook their heads.

Zhou Sheng happily strode into the teleportation formation.

…

From Yunlan City to Jianzong's rule, a total of twelve teleportation formations traveled, and they ran for 15 million miles.

Fortunately, they were all masters this time, and the three flying boats flew into the air, and it only took three days to reach the Xuanling Sword Sect and rained Zezhou.

Standing on the bow of the boat, looking at the mighty world of mist and rain, Han Mu's wild face flashed a hint of nostalgia.

"Haha, I'm going home." Zhao Chen spread his arms with a smile on his face.

For Zhao Chen, Yuze Prefecture and Yunlu City are his hometowns.

But for Han Muye, although the fairyland is good, it is not his hometown.

"Om-"

An arrow flew to ~www.wuxiahere.com~ and fell towards the bow.

"Enemy attack—"

Above the bow, there was a loud cry, and a light curtain blocked the long arrow and shattered it.

Zhao Chen raised his hand and waved, and a big flag was raised on the bow.

The word Jujin shines brightly.

"Grandma's, I haven't been back for a few years, so I greeted me like this when I came back?" Zhao Chen stared, watching the scattered immortal cultivators gather in front of him, blocking Feizhou's path.

"Yu Zezhou, it's messed up too..." Han Muye shook his head and sighed softly.

Leaving from Wang Minghe, who guarded Yuze Prefecture, the power of Yuze Prefecture was controlled by five guarding elders, and there were fireworks everywhere in Yuze Prefecture.

"Jujin Commercial Firm?"

"Fat sheep!"

"The bones are too hard to chew on?"

Before the flying boat, the voices of those scattered heavenly cultivators were noisy.

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A man in a black robe stepped out, and a vicious halo flashed in his eyes.

He raised his hand and waved, and dozens of black-armored puppets behind him strode forward.

"Jujin Commercial Firm?"

"I, the wasteland thief, have suffered enough from your gold-gathering business over the years. Today, I just intercepted your caravan, and I will not leave a single one!"

Fuliao Wasteland, a wasteland thief who is rampant.

Zhao Chen opened his mouth and looked back at Han Muye with a funny look.

When they left Qingyun Town, they killed a lot of wasteland thieves along the way...

"Brother, this is still our old enemy." Zhao Chen raised his hand, and several figures flew out from behind.