Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Zhu Bencheng's name was Zhu Wucheng.

After joining the Xuanjia Sect, the elder asked him to change his name.

How can a business do nothing?

But even if his name was changed, his luck didn't seem to have changed.

Over the years, he still hasn't done any big business.

The business of the Xuanjia Item Refining Sect is getting worse and worse, and their disciples have less and less income.

If there is no income, the practice will be delayed.

"Young master, don't you know that since the rise of Tianling Sect and Zhiyan Sect, our tool refining business is really not as good as each year." Zhu Cheng, who was finally appointed by Han Muye to accompany the transaction, knew everything along the way. .

Tianlingzong is good at refining spirit treasures and immortal treasures.

Those treasures with thousands and tens of thousands of divine crystals made them a lot of money.

Zhiyanmen started out with fire-type power, and it is said that they have raised a lot of fire-type divine birds for refining alchemy.

As a result, the business of the old-fashioned Item Refining Sect, Xuanjia Sect, was crowded out a lot.

Xuanjiazong is good at refining various war puppets, as well as some war armors.

These are all used in the battle of the army, but now that the God Realm is peaceful, there is no place to send even dark beasts, so why do you need war puppets?

As for the armor, it can be sold, but it is no longer the same price as before.

If it weren't for the great wealth of the family, and there were all kinds of spiritual material ores that could be resold, the huge Profound Armored Sect would probably have to save money and shrink the flow of water.

"It is said that there is a Huatian Pavilion that has been doing great business in recent years, which has made the life of the sect a lot easier." Zhu Cheng sighed with emotion.

Change heaven.

Seeing that Han Muye was interested in the name, Zhu Cheng quickly explained.

The so-called Huantian Pavilion is a treasure that was connected to the Quartet by an extremely powerful trading force countless thousands of years ago.

This thing can be tens of thousands of miles away, and trading the required items in the past can be said to be a steal.

Changing the name of the Heavenly Pavilion used to be considered resounding in the Zhoutian God Realm.

It's just that after the great chaos, the owner of the Huantian Pavilion fell, and the Huantian Pavilion everywhere was either taken away or destroyed.

The Mysterious Armor Refining Sect only rose to power after gaining some control over the Heaven-changing Pavilion.

It's a pity that no one has changed the refining method of Tiange, and gradually there are fewer and fewer contacts everywhere.

"Huantian Pavilion is the Immortal Burial City," Han Muye's voice came from the spirit sword Jinxian: "There are 3,860 Huantian Pavilions in the world."

"Now, I'm afraid there are not even three hundred seats."

Lingjian Jinxian's words moved Han Muye's heart.

How could Lingjian Jinxian know this kind of treasure so clearly?

"Xianzun Tongtian studied this thing back then and wanted to imitate it."

"Your Sword Sect has a Jiuyuan Pagoda, which is made by imitating Huantian Pavilion."

"It is said that the combination of nine yuan can have some uses for the Heaven-changing Pavilion, and it can even be connected to the Heaven-changing Pavilion."

Lingjian Jinxian didn't know if he was explaining it to Han Muye, or if he wanted to tell some stories from his memory.

Anyway, Han Muye hadn't seen this from Spirit Sword Jinxian's memory.

Perhaps, he can't see through the memory belonging to Immortal Venerable at all?

What Zhu Cheng said about the Changtian Pavilion was probably the transaction at the Immortal Burial City.

Looking at it this way, this Xuanjiazong does not know where the Immortal Burial City is.

Then the transaction can still continue.

The Profound Jiazong trades as long as it is given to the **** crystal, but it is straightforward.

"Young Master, what do you want to buy from my Xuanjia Sect?" Zhu Cheng looked at Han Muye cautiously and asked softly.

Han Muye has an extraordinary bearing. If he can make a business, it must not be a small business.

The commission from this trip is estimated to be able to provide for a few years of practice.

Han Muye walked forward, his eyes swept around, and he said, "The sales of battle armors are not good recently? Do I remember that the army was conquering the immortal world?"

"Young Master is talking about the things that Chengyuezong has been tossed by the fairy world in recent years, right?" Zhu Cheng smiled and shook his head: "They are not the customers of my Xuanjiazong."

Looking around, he lowered his voice: "Xuanjiazong has always had a relationship with them."

It turned out to be so.

Therefore, there is a war over there, but the material battle armor here cannot be sold.

But this time I played a big game, I am afraid Cheng Yuezong is afraid to find a way to buy some armor materials.

"I heard that Chengyue Sect has suffered a lot recently." Han Muye's eyes lit up with a smile on his face.

"If you stock up on some armor, it may be profitable to change hands."

With a whisper, he looked at Zhu Cheng: "Ordinary soldiers and soldiers in battle armor, how many Xuanjia sects are there?"

how many?

This word, this tone!

I'm afraid it's big business!

With a look of joy on Zhu Cheng's face, he hurriedly took out a pale-gold jade plate and stroked his finger on it. After a while, he nodded and said, "There are 3 million sets of soldiers' armors in stock, and each set is the Five God Crystals."

Three million sets, a set of five divine crystals, that is 15 million divine crystals.

This amount is so large that no one except the big sect can eat it.

"It's too much, otherwise, we can take these armors away and let the Chengyue Sect go to waste." Lingjian Jinxian's muttering sounded in Han Muye's ears.

Han Muye ignored him, but said again, "Are you sure there are only three million sets?"

Zhu Cheng dashed a few times again, nodded and said, "There is no plan to refine the armor in the sect recently, only 3 million sets."

"Okay, I want it all." Han Muye's words made Zhu Cheng's eyes widen.

"All, all?"

This is a business that he can't even imagine.

Three million battle armors, that is the thousand-year-old inventory of Xuanjiazong.

For many years, the armor of such ordinary soldiers has not been refined.

"I, I'm looking for the elders!" Zhu Cheng was full of excitement and turned to leave.

"Wait a minute," Han Muye stretched out his hand to stop him, and said in a low voice, "I can't take out so many divine crystals for a while."

Can't get the Divine Crystal?

Zhu Cheng was taken aback.

joke?

Do you still want to eat the 3 million battle armors in one bite without the Divine Crystal?

Han Muye reached out and patted Zhu Cheng's shoulder: "Brother, do you want to make a fortune together?"

Han Muye felt that he could not talk about business.

Really, if Zuo Baichou and Zhao Chen did these things, it would be much easier than him.

For example, at this time, he explained for a long time before Zhu Cheng understood what he meant.

Three million battle armors are eaten at the price of each set of four divine crystals.

That's 20% off.

Because of the large volume, it is almost possible to have this low price.

But this is also 12 million Divine Crystals.

Who can take it out?

"There are three million divine crystals in my hand." Han Muye stretched out his hand and raised three fingers.

"You know, with so many divine crystals, it is impossible for a large sect to take them out all at once."

Three million Divine Crystals are indeed difficult to take out at one time.

Even in those major sects, the divine crystals are also oriented, not just to be used.

Han Muye now also knows how the divine crystals of the God Realm came from.

Gather in a large array, absorb the divinity in the void, and then melt it into the body and turn it into its own strength.

A piece of divine crystal represents a dark beast.

Divine Crystal is not only a symbol of wealth, but also a representative of strength.

If you don't control several worlds, you can't gather a million Divine Crystals at all.

"Three million..." Zhu Cheng looked at Han Muye's three fingers.

"Master, this, this is still a lot worse."

"Don't worry," Han Muye chuckled lightly, "Three million is the deposit, and it will be delivered within the remaining ten years. Is this a good condition?"

Han Muye said in a low voice, "The armor is also kept in your Xuanjia Sect and will not be taken away."

If the armor is not taken away, the deposit of three million yuan will be paid for the remaining divine crystals within ten years.

If this business is done, I am afraid that I can directly become a deacon in the sect.

No, at least it's a real deacon.

A big business with tens of millions of divine crystals!

"You know, I just want to sell these armors to the Chengyue Sect." Han Muye dropped the last bait.

"How much you earn at that time, I will give you 10%."

10%!

Zhu Cheng's heart almost stopped beating, and his body exploded.

For a business of tens of millions, the final profit is at least tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of Divine Crystals!

"I, I'll try..." Zhu Cheng murmured.

Han Muye reached out and patted his shoulder: "Don't worry, you will definitely do it."

Zhu Cheng went to find his own elder, and Han Muye stayed where he was waiting for him.

"Boy, you dare to do such a big business." Lingjian Jinxian's voice sounded.

"Aren't you afraid that all your capital will be folded in in the end?"

Han Muye nodded, "I'm afraid."

"Then you still—" Lingjian Jinxian stopped before he finished speaking.

Not far away, an escaping light came straight.

"Haha, Young Master Han, please, please—" A fat old man in a golden robe strode forward with a smile.

The old man is the elder Zhu Cheng said.

The trading hall elder, Shen Chaoyue, controls a lot of blast furnaces and handles a lot of business.

Zhu Cheng had already told Shen Chaoyue about the business as Han Muye had said.

Three million deposit.

Just that is enough.

Zhu Cheng didn't see far enough, but Shen Chaoyue understood.

This is a master who wants to eat ten million divine crystals with a deposit of three million.

However, as an elder of the trading hall, he does not know how much business he has done, so he is not afraid.

"Young Master Han wants a battle armor, but I can actually lower the price." Shen Chaoyue looked at Han Muye, pressed her palm lightly, and said, "But you will have to pay the final payment within three years."

three years.

Take out the remaining divine crystals in three years.

It was impossible for Han Muye to take it out.

The Divine Crystal on his body was obtained by breaking the Immortal Refinement Formation in Zhenyuan Immortal Realm, as well as the reward of Luyang Daozong.

He alone would not be able to earn so many Divine Crystals in 10,000 years.

"Three years?" Han Muye showed hesitation.

After pondering for a moment, he whispered: "I wonder if it is possible to pay the bill with soul iron gold?"

Soul Iron Gold!

Shen Chaoyue's expression changed.

This is an extremely precious treasure in the realm of the gods.

But this kind of treasure is only controlled in a few sects.

The closest one seems to be the Heavenly Teng Sect?

Tengtian Shenzong is not a big sect, and it is not something that Xuanjiazong cannot offend.

His gaze swept across the armor on Han Muye's body, and then landed on the long sword behind him.

With a smile on Shen Chaoyue's face, she nodded and said, "No outsiders can, of course Young Master Han will do."

"In this way, we set up a document, three years as an appointment."

Han Muye also showed a smile: "Okay, within three years, I will take these armors with me."

The paper scroll on which the documents were written was not ordinary paper, but a treasure with a certain binding force, manifested in the spirit of the soul.

As for the pen and ink for setting up the document, it is not ordinary pen and ink, but the blood of the beast.

When the document was established, there was lightning flashing.

Han Muye handed over three million Divine Crystals, while the Xuanjia Sect sealed all the battle armors.

"Young Master Han, you have to come quickly..." Zhu Cheng said worriedly when sending Han Muye out of the Xuanjia Sect.

"Don't worry." Han Muye nodded with a smile, then rode the light to leave.

When he left, Shen Chaoyue and several old men in brocade robes showed smiles on their faces.

"Zhu Cheng." Shen Chaoyue called out, causing Shen Chaoyue to tremble.

"Elder." Zhu Cheng bowed.

"You said, does this Young Master Han have the remaining seven million Divine Crystals?"

Shen Chaoyue stared at Zhu Cheng.

Zhu Cheng was taken aback.

Shen Chaoyue's eyes shone with golden light, and she shouted in a low voice, "Zhu Cheng, how does this person plan, I can't actually recruit it!"

Zhu Cheng shivered all over, and his legs went weak.

"Elder, Young Master Han said, he said..."

The dizzy Zhu Cheng told all of Han Muye's plans.

As long as the three million battle armors are sealed, when the Chengyue Sect arrives, they will be able to make a difference.

This method is really a white wolf with empty gloves.

"Hehe, cutting the leeks, I came to my Xuanjia Sect." A white-bearded old man chuckled softly beside Shen Chaoyue.

Hearing his words, Shen Chaoyue snorted coldly, and the golden light in her eyes dissipated.

"Seven million Divine Crystals are not so easy to get."

"Three years, he can't come up with it, the three million deposit is ours."

If he couldn't get the Divine Crystal for three years, Han Muye had violated the contract.

At that time, the deposit of three million will be swallowed directly.

"Check to see if this person is from the Tengtian Shenzong." Shen Chaoyue said coldly and said in a low voice, "I suspect that he is someone who pretends to be Shenzong and wants to make a profit from it."

When Shen Chaoyue and others left, Zhu Cheng still couldn't reunite his soul.

Shen Chaoyue's method just now had already hurt his soul, and he couldn't heal in a few years.

In front of the high-level Protoss powerhouses, the low-level Protoss are just ants.

Three months later, the message came back and there was no such person in Tengtian Shenzong.

Shen Chaoyue let out a long laugh.

Another half a year later, the Chengyue Sect, who had always had a bad relationship with the Xuanjia Sect, suddenly sent the vice sect master and several elders to arrive.

They came here to buy 5 million sets of various levels of armor.

Among them, the low-level armor will cost 4 million.

Originally, there were 3 million battle armors in the Xuanjiazong warehouse, which was enough for direct delivery, and the rest could complete the order within a hundred years.

But it was only after the elders of the trading hall were called to know that these armors had been sold.

"Sold?" Ji Chen Xianjun, deputy sect master of Chengyue Sect, frowned and looked at Taoist Heling, the sect master of Xuanjia Sect who was with him.

"Xianjun Heling, although our two sects have never had much contact, this time the deputy sect master came here with sincerity."

He reached out and a golden box fell on the table.

"I will take away all the armors, including several sets of armor that can be worn by the immortals, a total of 20 million divine crystals."

Looking at Daoist Heling in front of him, Ji Chen said solemnly, "I'm already at a 20% premium for this price."

20% premium.

really.

If you only count the cost, Xuanjiazong can earn more than 13 million Divine Crystals in this transaction.

It's just that those battle armors have been sealed. If they break the contract, they will pay five times the compensation.

The price set with Han Muye was 10 million, and five times that was 50 million Divine Crystals.

"Sect Master, it is impossible for that person to deliver enough divine crystals in three years." Shen Chaoyue, who was at the side, whispered, and then handed over a jade slip.

Daoist Heling took it, his spiritual sense swept over, and frowned: "Really?"

Shen Chaoyue nodded and said, "My subordinate guarantees that this person will never be able to collect seven million Divine Crystals."

Daoist Heling weighed the jade slip in his hand, nodded and said, "Okay."

As Jichen Xianjun said, he came with sincerity.

If Xuanjiazong can have customers like Chengyuezong, then there will be no worries about business in the future.

Three million battle armors, and some other gods handed the battle armors to Xianjun Jichen together.

Cheng Yuezong and his party were in a good mood, and they paid a deposit to purchase another 2 million sets of battle armors of various grades, and even some battle puppets were ordered.

This business trip directly solved the urgent needs of Xuanjiazong.

The entire Profound Armor Sect will not have to worry about the divine crystal for at least ten thousand years.

As one of the great heroes, Shen Chaoyue also received the award and was promoted to the deputy head of the trading hall.

It's just that they didn't know where Han Muye went.

Two and a half years passed in a flash.

There are only three days left until the delivery of the battle armor.

The lost soul of Zhu Cheng was sitting outside the gate of Xuanjiazong with a beard on his face.

In the past three years, he has been lost to the extreme.

Everything that should have belonged to him was lost.

Elder Shen stole everything from him, not to mention, he even calculated him and hurt his soul.

He also became a laughing stock in the sect.

"Fool, I'm really waiting for the person who bought the armor." Seeing Zhu Cheng, someone chuckled.

"That's right, seven million Divine Crystals, this joke has been spread all over the place."

"Colluding with outsiders, I wanted to make a lot of money, but I didn't expect all of them to go in."

There was ridicule all around.

Still want to make a difference?

How could the sect let you succeed?

"Om-"

There was a tremor from the teleportation array.

Everyone looked up.

Dozens of figures in pale golden armor and robes descended.

Zhu Cheng looked over, didn't see Han Muye, shook his head in disappointment.

"Yes, it's from the Zhiyan Sect!" Someone suddenly exclaimed.

Organism door?

Isn't this the nemesis of Xuanjiazong?

Countless people panicked, and one after another divine light flew down.

The person who weaved the Flame Sect had a natural expression and strode forward.

"He Zhenzi?"

"What are you doing in my Xuanjia Sect?" With a loud voice, an old man in a black robe flew down in front of everyone in Zhiyan Sect.

Behind the old man, figures fell one after another, all of them powerful men.

The strength of Xuanjiazong is not weak.

"Hehe, Fellow Daoist Chen Shan, we are here to do business." The leader of Zhiyan Sect chuckled, raised his hand, and threw out a contract.

"We brought seven million divine crystals, and we are going to take away the three million armors."

The smile on the man's face did not diminish, and he looked around: "Recently, the God Realm is not calm, and the price of the battle armor has doubled. Three million sets can be doubled when you bring it back."

Seven million divine crystals.

Three million armors!

Zhu Cheng widened his eyes.

That contract is not the one that I saw and made with my own eyes!

Three million battle armor?

The old man of Xuanjiazong looked at the contract and slowly changed his expression.

In the distant sky, Han Muye, who was wearing a green robe and stood beside him with the battle puppet and the spirit sword Jinxian, smiled.

"It's time to close the net."

He turned his head to look at Zhan Puppet and said in a low voice, "Senior Tushen, we will overturn the Five Elements Divine Furnace when we fight."

His words made Lingjian Jinxian look excited.

"Old Sun, you keep saying that your body is strong, really?"

"Really." Tu Shen Zhan Puppet whispered softly.

"boom-"

In the void ahead, a roaring explosion sounded.

A sky-high flame ignited the vast void.

"Today, if you Xuanjia Sect don't come up with 3 million armors, I will burn your sect!"

Amidst the flames, a roar sounded.

"He Zhenzi, try it!" The response was a loud shout, and a tall figure in golden armor and holding a warhammer appeared.

"Just try it!"

The flames pierced the sky, wrapping the figure of the warhammer golden armor.

Ahead, the sound of roaring and cracking became a piece, and countless escaping lights were scattered around.

In the battle of the high-level Protoss, it is better for outsiders not to get involved.

Among these escapes, there are also some who have different thoughts and act in the opposite way.

Han Muye is one of them.

Black armor, back sword.

"Han, Young Master Han?" Zhu Cheng, who had fled halfway, was suddenly stunned, looking at Han Muye who came with his sword in front of him.

"I came according to the contract, and it was you who broke the contract." Han Muye said softly.

Zhu Cheng trembled all over, with a complicated look on his face, and nodded lightly.

Han Muye had calculated the Profound Armor Sect.

But that was Xuanjiazong himself.

If Xuanjiazong hadn't broken the contract first, there would be no such thing, and the three million armors could be sold well.

But, it's too late to say anything.

"This is one hundred thousand divine crystals." Han Muye raised his hand and threw out a small golden box, and said in a low voice, "You deserve it."

After speaking, he moved and disappeared in place.

One hundred thousand crystals.

Holding the gold box, Zhu Cheng's expression changed.

In the end, he let out a long laugh, held the golden box, turned around and left.

With these 100,000 Divine Crystals, where can't the Divine Realm go?

As he was leaving, he looked back.

I'm afraid this Young Master Han has a picture, right?

At this time, Han Muye had quietly sneaked into the Profound Armored Sect.

Of course he has plans.

What he was drawing was the five-element divine furnace that flashed with colorful halos and stood up against the sky.

In the past three years, he first came to Chengyuezong quietly and persuaded Chengyuezong to come to Xuanjiazong to buy battle armor.

He didn't earn anything this time.

But on the next trip, he went to Zhiyanmen, one of the mortal enemies in the business field with Xuanjiazong.

The receipt that he paid three million divine crystals, he sold it to Zhiyanmen for six million divine crystals.

For Zhiyanmen, it is not difficult to come to the door with this word.

It's just ten million divine crystals, is it what the Organizing Flame Sect wants?

Han Muye's fabricated identity was a Protoss cultivator who was forced by the Xuanjia Sect and went bankrupt.

His contract was not to earn divine crystals, but to cause chaos to the Xuanjia Sect.

This idea and Zhiyan Sect hit it off, so there is today's situation.

"That is the Five Elements Divine Furnace." The voice of Spirit Sword Jinxian came from the long sword behind him.

Lingjian Jinxian said in a low voice, "I really didn't expect that it would be so easy to get close to the Five Elements Divine Furnace, and—"

"And you also earned three million Divine Crystals."

Lingjian Jinxian was confused by this business.

However, this is not the time to be confused. Han Muye raised his hand to hold the sword and said in a low voice, "Senior, this time, I will do my best."

"All strength? I am afraid of myself..." Lingjian Jinxian murmured, and there was a golden light on the sword body.

"who!"

"Before the Five Elements Divine Furnace must not inspire divinity—"

After a few loud shouts, several figures flew away.

Han Muye's body moved, and he turned into a sword light and charged back with his sword.

The sword in his hand exudes a dazzling golden light.

The sword intent was infused, and a look of surprise flashed across his face.

This time, Spirit Sword Jinxian used enough power.

So, he saw a lot of things he had never seen before.

Heavenly Immortal Venerable!

In front of Immortal Tongtian, a long sword shone with golden light, and countless runes were interlaced on it.

"Zhu Xian, you are sealed today so that you can truly show off your style in the future."

"Zhu Xian Zhan Shen, run rampant, one day, you will become the most dazzling sword in this Zhoutian world."

With Tongtian Immortal Venerable's whisper, the long sword slowly fell silent, all the memories slowly dissipated, and finally became a sword with golden light, but it was just a silent sword.

Spirit Sword Golden Immortal.

Immortal Execution Sword.

When this memory emerged, the long sword in Han Muye's hand shook.

The sword light began to bloom.

As if the stars turned into a blazing sun, the endless divine light suppressed the flame divine light in the Five Elements Divine Furnace.

"boom-"

With a sword cut, the world in front was directly split.

"Senior, take some strength, don't smash the divine furnace directly..." Han Muye looked at the divine furnace that was knocked to the ground by the sword light and kept rolling.

"Haha, it's okay, this stove is solid." Lingjian Jinxian smiled.

The black armor on Han Muye's body turned into a battle puppet with a "hum", and then a phantom appeared on it.

Golden body shape, divine beast breath.

The ancient gods and beasts have no branches.

Looking at the tumbling divine furnace in front of him, a complex color flashed across Wuzhiqi's face.

He stepped out and landed on the place before the divine furnace.

"boom-"

The soaring demon light rose up.

The earth broke open, and the body of a ten thousand zhang divine beast emerged.

"My old grandson was crushed by the Five Elements Divine Furnace for a calamity."

"It's time to come out..."

The sound of the roar spread throughout the world.

The demonic light turned into a vortex, inspiring the surrounding divinity to collide with the demonic light, and then assimilated into a blue-gray demonic energy, pouring into Wuzhiqi's body.

Han Muye's expression changed.

Wuzhiqi did not directly condense his divinity, but turned it into his own power.

At the beginning, he said that these divinities are full of rotten breath.

The demon light shrouded all around, thousands of miles, 10,000 miles, 100,000 miles, millions of miles.

Immortal!

At least the Immortal Venerable Powerhouse!

Wuzhiqi, who recovered the body of the ancient beast, clearly has the cultivation of immortals.

"Old Sun is alright, he has some skills." Jinxian, the spirit sword who returned to behind Han Muye, let out a slightly envious voice.

"If I go all out, it's probably not bad."

Lingjian Jinxian did not open his memory, and did not know his own origin at all.

From Han Muye's point of view, if all the seals of the Immortal Execution Sword were lifted, Wuzhiqi would not be able to fight against this sword.

"Quick, that is the ancient beast, seal it!"

"How did the wild beasts escape?"

"Hurry up and start the Heaven-changing Pavilion!"

Countless high-pitched voices sounded, and various divine light techniques collided with Wuzhiqi.

Wuzhiqi raised his head slowly, and a multicolored divine light flashed in his eyes.

"My old grandson was crushed for a calamity, enough, enough—"

In his hand, a golden long stick appeared.

As soon as the long stick appeared, all the spells of the surrounding world were shattered.

Ban law?

Han Muye shuddered.

This is treasure.

Space forbidden law, and then face an ancient beast.

The corners of his mouth twitched.

Immortal Venerable will be beaten into scum when he comes.

"boom-"

The long stick was swept down, and a large furnace collapsed.

Countless Protoss figures were knocked flying by long sticks after the ban.

Divinity is scattered all over the sky.

Han Muye hurried to the front of the Five Elements Divine Stove and held it down with his hand.

The power of resistance came from the divine furnace.

This power was so great that Han Muye was completely unable to resist.

Wuzhiqi turned his head to take a look, and raised his long stick in his hand.

"Boom—"

The long stick smashed **** the divine furnace.

Han Muye's heart trembled.

don't get smashed...

There was a sound of mourning from the furnace.

"Boom—"

Another stick down.

The Divine Furnace squeaked and turned into the size of a slap, with golden fire shining in it.

The divine furnace in Han Muye's palm came with the meaning of prayer, and then spun it around, then he was obediently collected by Han Muye, and fell into the divine treasure.

At this time, the stove was still trembling.

"Boy, I still have things to do." Wuzhiqi's voice came.

In the surrounding void, there is already a dignified force slowly pressing down.

This is the power that belongs to Immortal Venerable.

"The God-Slaughtering War Puppet is here for you. I just charged a million war puppets and integrated them into the Tutian war puppets. In the future, as long as there are enough divine crystals, they can be driven."

"My soul has stored a few calamities in the slaughtering war puppet. The war puppet has integrated my power, and you can drive it with confidence."

This voice only rang in Han Muye's ears.

The spirit sword behind Han Muye vibrated and turned into an old man.

"Old Sun, are you leaving?"

Wuzhiqi nodded and turned his eyes to the front: "I'm going to Honghuang."

Flood?

Isn't the prehistoric broken?

The Zhoutian God Realm was transformed from the countless fragments of the Great Desolation.

"Hehe, Honghuang, that is the home and destination of our divine beast."

"Boy, one day, you will come too."

After Wuzhiqi finished speaking, he looked up to the sky and screamed, and the endless demonic energy turned into a golden armor covering his body.

"My old grandson will return to the Zhoutian God Realm today, when he will smash the Shenyuan Temple—"

Wuzhi Qi Yaoguang, holding a golden long stick, pressed across the heavens and the earth, causing the endless divinity to turn into golden tassels behind him.

Holding a long stick, he stepped out in one step, directly breaking the barrier of heaven and earth.

Between the shattered heaven and earth, figures can be seen.

"Shenyuan Tiangong!"

Han Muye looked at the shimmering buildings and whispered in his mouth.

Immortal Venerable Tongtian was imprisoned here.

"Xianzun Qitian!"

"Isn't he suppressed?"

"boom-"

The long stick slammed on the palace, smashing the plaque of "Shenyuan Tiangong".

The fragmentation in the void slowly recovered, and the battle scene in front of the Shenyuan Temple also turned into nothingness.

Han Muye didn't stop any longer, and turned to leave the still chaotic Xuanjia Sect.

For him, things like killing Shenyuan Tiangong are too far away.

What he has to do is to return to the immortal world and practice quietly.

The figure turned into a light, and he left quietly, and he went directly to the teleportation array that was set up at the beginning.

After ten days of rampage, there is a secret teleportation place ahead.

"Haha, boy, it turns out that you are Wuzhiqi's comrade."

There was a long laugh from Han Muye's divine treasure.

"Master, I finally woke up, that guy's stick really hurts!"

The Five Elements Divine Furnace laughed wildly, and then caused Han Muye's Shenzang to vibrate, and he had to stop.

"Haha, this body is not bad, I will use it later."

The Five Elements Divine Furnace roared wildly, shaking in Han Muye's Divine Treasure.

"I won't make stoves from now on—"

The flames churned and the golden stove spun, as if it would burn through Han Muye's divine treasure in the next second.

Han Muye, who was standing in the same place, restrained his breath.

But above his head, a faint sword light flashed.

The Yuanshen Trapped Sword fell directly into Shenzang and turned into a sword formation.

"Fuck, what kind of sword is this, even Master Ben can be trapped?"

An illusory world emerges.

cave.

In the cave, a grey long sword flashed away and landed in his divine treasure.

"Thorn-"

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"Can this broken sword kill the soul?"

"Forgive your life, you are the master, you will be the master in the future, the master..."

The Five Elements Divine Furnace let out a terrified roar.

But Han Muye ignored him at all, and slaughtered his sword with one sword.

On the Five Elements Divine Furnace, the five-color divine light continued to collapse, and finally divided into five golden elixir stoves.

The aura on the Pill Stove has declined, and there is no longer the power of the previous Divine Stove.

"When I have the power to control it, let's combine the five elements." Shaking his head, Han Muye took the Killing Sword back into the cave, and Han Muye looked up.

Likewise, he had to wait for him to have enough power before he could return to the God Realm and take back the Killing Sword.

"Return to Immortal City." With a soft whisper, he flew down and crashed into the teleportation formation.