Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

What is home?

Han Muye knew that it wasn't the Jiuxuan Mountain in the Western Heavenly Profound Border, nor the three-story sword pavilion.

Not Jiuzhongtiandi, not imperial city.

In fact, it is not the small courtyard in the imperial city, the Danyuan Pavilion.

Home is people.

Those who were with him at the time.

Sixth brother, Elder Gao Changgong, his own junior sister Mu, and the girl Zhihu.

At this moment, Han Muye suddenly understood the thoughts of his cheap elder brother Lu Yuzhou.

Although the practice is good, the red dust is even more gorgeous.

On the Yongding River outside the imperial city, there are women who wait for them in full costumes every day.

Knowing that he was rapidly improving his cultivation and obtained treasures such as the Jiuyuan Pagoda, his mood was a little lost.

But Han Muye didn't care.

What's wrong with falling madly for a moment like this?

Thinking like this is like a person.

Raising his hand, the nine-story golden pagoda in front of him turned into one.

Slowly got up, and the figure of the war puppet in golden armor emerged.

"Really don't want me to accompany you?" There was a hint of gold and iron in Zhan Puppet's voice.

"Your state is very strange, it's like," after a pause, Zhan Puppet whispered: "Just like when he left."

Han Muye smiled lightly and shook his head.

"I'm going to the mortal world, where no one can hurt me anymore."

He is now a **** of immortality, and his soul and body are in the realm of golden immortals. If he stimulates his own combat power, even Daluo can fight.

Over the years, there have been many Immortal Monarchs who he indirectly shot to kill.

Going to the mortal world with his current cultivation base, naturally he doesn't worry about any danger.

"The Immortal Burial City is handed over to you."

He nodded towards the war puppet and walked out of the tent.

"Big brother, are you leaving the Immortal Burial City?" When Han Muye found Zhao Chen and told him that he was leaving temporarily, Zhao Chen was stunned.

"This immortal burial city is so prosperous now, eldest brother, aren't you cultivating well here?" Zhao Chen whispered in a puzzled voice.

To tell the truth, he has never been so nourished as he is now.

He Zhao Chen never dreamed that he could still have so many resources in his hands, to be neither humble nor arrogant in front of those big sect powerhouses, and even be invited as a guest of honor.

But he knew in his heart that all this was given by his eldest brother.

After leaving the title of Yunlan Sword Immortal, he Zhao Chen is nothing.

Today people can do business with him Zhao Shaodong, and tomorrow they can do business with Li Shaodong and Wang Shaodong.

Seeing the look on Han Muye's face, he seemed to have made up his mind, Zhao Chen gritted his teeth and said, "Where are you going, eldest brother, I'll go with you."

Hearing his words, Han Muye shook his head, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, "I'm going home to see your sister-in-law, what are you going to do with me?"

Zhao Chen was stunned.

Han Muye smiled and handed him a golden badge, and said softly, "This is the same badge as the guarding elders. With this, you can do business with all parties under the witness of Elder Ziyu and the others."

"If there is something wrong, you can call Senior Zhan Puppet to take action, and I will explain it to him."

Patting the dull-faced Zhao Chen on the shoulder, Han Muye said lightly, "In Immortal Burial City, even if I'm not here, no one dares to touch you."

It wasn't until Han Muye turned to go elsewhere that Zhao Chen just rubbed his stiff face and looked at the badge in his hand in disbelief.

"Brother has this badge in his hand, and it also allows me to summon war puppets at any time."

"Haha, this time it really happened."

Zhao Chen, who jumped up with excitement, was suddenly shocked and whispered to himself, "Sister-in-law?"

"No, I have to prepare a present for this sister-in-law who I haven't met. Also, will there be an eldest nephew? How many?"

"What are you ready to do?"

…

Han Muye walked to the head of a new city with a wine gourd in his hand.

The white-haired spirit sword Jinxian moved and reached out to take the wine gourd in his hand.

Han Muye sat down at the head of the city, and Jinxian, the spirit sword, opened the wine gourd and took a sip.

"Bah, what kind of wine is this, why is it so indifferent?" Lingjian Jinxian showed disgust on his face.

"Sad wine." Han Muye said softly, "This is what one of my senior brothers gave to my senior sister."

"Sad wine?" Lingjian Jinxian brought the wine gourd to his nose to sniff it, and took another sip.

"Isn't this wine just white water?" He muttered and shook the wine gourd again.

"Sad wine, of course, only those who are sad can drink it." Han Muye chuckled and then whispered, "Senior has never been hurt, so naturally I can't drink this wine."

Hearing his words, Lingjian Jinxian's face flashed blank.

"sad?"

"Why be sad?"

"I, I seem, I am a sword..."

"Senior, do you know where I came from?" Han Muye looked at Liu Yun in the distance, and said softly, "The place I came from is called the Profound Sky World, which is one side, the mortal world..."

Western Xinjiang, Jiange.

Huang Laoliu, Lu Qingping.

Yellow fat tiger, wood wan.

The world of those mortals is wonderful.

In addition to life and death, there are grudges.

It turns out that this world is not just about practice, there are more happy and sad things.

"Is it true that people are alive?" The expression on Lingjian Jinxian's face was even more confused.

He brought the wine gourd to his mouth, took a sip, and muttered in a low voice, "This wine seems to have a bit of flavor..."

Han Muye stood up and said with a smile, "Senior, are you interested in going to the mortal world to be a person?"

Be a person?

Spirit Sword Jinxian pondered, looking at the wine gourd in his hand.

"it is good."

He whispered, his body moved, turned into a long sword, and landed on the sword box behind Han Muye's back.

"Boy, I'll take you to the mundane world."

…

For Han Muye to leave Immortal Burial City, Immortal Ziyu and others were hesitant.

He could see the spirit sword behind Han Muye's back, his expression changed.

"You want to sharpen the world, and then..." Immortal Ziyu looked at Han Muye.

Han Muye nodded.

The reason is very real.

To conquer such a spirit sword, one needs to truly experience the world with it.

In the opinion of several immortals, Han Muye wanted to leave Immortal Burial City in order to gain the approval of Lingjian Jinxian.

That would explain it clearly.

Even these immortals are willing to spend thousands of years for this spirit sword.

Han Muye returned from the teleportation formation between Immortal Burial City and Xuanling Sword Sect. Before leaving, Zhao Chen stepped forward and gave him a storage bag, saying it was a gift for his eldest nephew.

Han Muye looked at it, and it was very generous. The various treasures in the bag were worth 10,000 Divine Crystals.

Although Zhao Chen is in charge of the Immortal Burial City business, Han Muye is the major shareholder, and he doesn't have many Divine Crystals in his hands.

To be able to take 10,000 yuan as a gift is already cutting meat.

Of course, 10,000 Divine Crystals is something that countless heavenly elites dare not even think about.

One hundred Divine Crystals is enough to make those elites work hard.

Han Muye quietly returned to the Xuanling Sword Sect, and almost no one knew of his return.

However, he was going to see the Sect Master of the Sword Sect, which was explained by Immortal Ziyu.

Although he has stayed at the mountain gate of the Xuanling Sword Sect, he has never been to the main hall where the sect master is.

He quietly asked a few fellow swordsmen before he knew the location of the Guangyuan Hall.

In front of the mighty and broad hall is a square with a radius of ten thousand feet.

In front of the blue stone pillars in the square, there are many swordsmen sitting around.

These stone pillars are one of the inheritance methods of Jianzong.

On the stone pillar, there are sword marks one after another. These sword marks were left by the senior sword cultivators. The junior sword cultivators realized the sword marks in front of the stone pillar and realized the kendo contained in them.

Han Muye did not stop in front of the stone pillar and walked straight into the hall.

The disciple of Jianzong who was on duty in front of the main hall was just about to step forward to stop him, when suddenly he was shocked, his eyes widened, and he bowed to make way.

Han Muye walked into the hall and saw an old man in a green robe standing in front of him with his hands behind his back.

"Han Muye has met the Sect Master." Han Muye bowed his hands.

"Yunlan Sword Immortal Han Wudi, Han Muye." The old man slowly turned around, looked at Han Muye, and said with a light smile, "Junior Brother, long time no see."

"boom-"

As if a bolt of lightning lit up in the hall, the void in the entire hall changed.

In front of a thatched pavilion, an old man in a white robe and a jade crown sat cross-legged in front of a small table, with a stack of golden pages in front of him.

"The deity preaches, and there is no class."

"The strong disciple of this Immortal Venerable has already achieved the position of Daluo Immortal Monarch, the weaker—"

The sound came from the screen, and then, a tyrannical figure appeared.

This scene was the scene when Immortal Venerable Tongtian preached 500 years ago.

In that sermon, Han Muye participated in it as a tyrant.

In that sermon, the Sect Master of Sword Sect was also there.

"The sword you used to split the futon was full of slaughter, and the fairy light was shining, so all parties thought that you were a creature in the fairy world, and that you came from the prehistoric world."

The Sword Sect Sect Master looked at Han Muye with a look of sigh on his face.

"No wonder the master chose you to be his inheritor. You can't imagine the miraculous fate of your encounter."

"This seat Zhang Guangyuan, you can just call me Senior Brother Guangyuan."

Han Muye did not expect that this Sword Sect Sect Master would actually admit that he was his senior brother.

When he knew that the Sect Master of Sword Sect was listening to the sermon under the throne of Immortal Venerable, he hesitated.

He was afraid that if his identity was discovered, he would be chased and killed.

An Xianjun's interception, he couldn't stop it at the beginning.

"Do you think I should take your chances?" Seeing Han Muye's doubts, Jian Zongzong advocated Guangyuan chuckling.

"When you step into the Immortal Monarch Realm, you will understand that to enter the Immortal Venerable Realm, it is not enough to have a chance."

Speaking of which, he waved his hand, looked at Han Muye and said, "You're going to the mortal world?"

Han Muye nodded.

There is nothing to hide.

He now has the qualifications to run rampant in this Fang Xianjie.

Even if others knew that he was from the mundane world, they would not treat him like that.

Hide your identity just to avoid causing too much trouble.

"Don't worry too much about the inheritance of the Immortal Venerable. I don't need to bear too much while I'm cultivating." Zhang Guangyuan laughed, waved his hand, and the surrounding void dissipated, turning into the original hall.

"Brother said yes." Han Muye cupped his hands.

"You can go to the mundane world, but don't forget the elite meeting." Zhang Guangyuan nodded and said softly: "That is about the number of places in the heyday."

At the peak of the meeting, the ten thousand worlds compete for the front, and the top ranked ones will be eligible to enter the realm of the gods.

And behind it, the sect and the fairy world can also get a chance.

It is said that this opportunity is related to the secret of promotion to Immortal Venerable.

This is what Immortal Ziyu told Han Muye when he left Immortal Burial City.

Immortal Ziyu also instructed not to miss the elite meeting.

Of course Han Muye would not refuse this matter, and he also wanted to see what the Ten Thousand Realms contend for.

"The Temple of Slaying, which gathers the real elites of the rain-covering immortal realm, gathered together to be able to step into the realm of the gods."

"You have the identity of the Temple of Slaying, and you will know more about the secrets of the fairy world in the future."

Zhang Guangyuan spoke in a low voice.

In the end, Han Muye's own cultivation base and level are not enough. Even if he already has a place in this rain-covering fairy world, he still can't enter the real high-level.

Unless one day he can rely on his own cultivation base to have the battle power of Xianjun.

But what Zhang Guangyuan said, he already understood.

Kill God.

Not just because of the inheritance of Tongtian Immortal Venerable.

The Protoss takes pleasure in enslaving the Immortal Realm and suppressing the Immortal Realm.

Everyone can see the fate of Zhenyuan Immortal Realm.

And Zhenyuan Immortal Realm is not the first immortal realm to be destroyed by God Realm.

Not the last one.

For the immortal monarchs who have cultivated to the peak of the immortal world, it is the right way to step into the gods and become immortals by their own means.

It is impossible for them to become slaves of the Protoss.

Han Muye didn't stay in the hall for a long time before handing over his farewell.

When he walked out of the hall, he saw the sword cultivators around the blue stone pillars cheering.

Obviously, there is a gain.

Passing by the stone pillar, Han Muye stopped.

He turned around and looked at a black-robed sword immortal standing beside the stone pillar.

The Sword Immortal also seemed to have sensed it, turned around slowly, and looked at Han Muye.

"It's you." The black-robed sword immortal looked at Han Muye with a hint of surprise on his face, and then flashed a smile, "You have come to the Immortal Realm."

Han Muye nodded and cupped his hands, "Junior Han Muye, I have seen Senior Xinghe."

Su Xinghe.

The Sect Master of the Sword Pavilion once left a sword mark in the Sword Pavilion, and Han Muye confronted him over 300,000 years.

Su Xinghe showed a look of sigh, and said softly: "I remember that you fought swords with me three thousand years ago, and you don't want to come to the fairyland so soon."

The immortal world is three thousand years old, and the mortal world is three thousand years old.

He looked at Han Muye and said, "Since you have come to the Immortal Realm, you must seize the opportunity to cultivate and stabilize the Immortal Realm as soon as possible."

In his eyes, Han Muye's cultivation seems to be a little unstable.

This is because Han Muye's mind has been unstable recently, and he deliberately let his obsessions flow.

As if some demons were surging.

What if there is only a demon in his heart, he has a sword in his heart, what kind of demon can't be cut?

"Come on, brothers and sisters, this is my junior in the mortal world. I don't want to think that I have already come to the Immortal Realm of Covering Rain." Su Xinghe laughed and turned to look at the people around him.

Hearing that Han Muye was a junior of Su Xinghe, everyone greeted him with a smile, and some people took out some spiritual medicine and spiritual materials, saying it was a greeting.

These treasures, which are worth hundreds of thousands of immortal spirit stones, are not low in the level of immortal cultivators who became immortals at the beginning.

Su Xinghe smiled and let Han Muye accept the gift.

"Which temple can you worship in?"

"How many levels have you passed the introductory trial?"

Su Xinghe had the demeanor of an elder and cared about Han Muye very much.

After all, it is the younger generation of his own sword pavilion, and he came to the rain-covering fairyland, of course he has to take care of it.

Su Xinghe's current cultivation base is already in the realm of refining.

"Also, Yunlan City on the wasteland is at its peak now, and the Yunlan Sword Immortal Han Wudi is also a disciple of my Sword Sect. If you want to practice, you can go to Yunlan City in the Wasteland."

Su Xinghe exhorted.

Just as Han Muye was about to speak, his expression suddenly changed.

"Om-"

There was a roaring sound in the void.

A sword light traversed the world and fell toward the square.

The fierceness of the sword light made the expressions of everyone in the square change dramatically.

"Come on, this is the first sword of the Zhantian Temple!" Su Xinghe whispered and stretched out his hand to pull Han Muye away.

But Han Muye didn't move, and shook his head gently.

"Senior, this sword is aimed at me."

Su Xinghe was taken aback.

In front of him, Han Muye restrained his breath, then raised his hand and pulled out a long sword from the sword box behind him.

"I said, senior, you better not suppress your cultivation."

"Void, not enough."

The voice is at the back, and the sword light is at the front.

The sword in Han Muye's hand turned into a cyan-colored piece of training, triggering the gleam of the void world, and collided with the sword light that flew from the sky.

"when-"

The long swords collided, and Li Yungang's sword flew out.

Han Muye has now reached the Void Transformation Realm, his soul and body have entered the Golden Immortal Realm, and with the blessing of swordsmanship, Li Yungang, who is not able to deal with it without the power of battle puppets, is not able to suppress his cultivation.

A sword struck Li Yungang's sword, and Han Muye moved, stabbing the sword in his hand.

Stab out a sword, and then the sword light converges, turning into a thousand, ten thousand.

In the void, a figure tumbled a few times in embarrassment, and then waved his hand to smash all the sword lights.

It uses the power of the Jinxian realm.

Li Yun just landed on the square and looked at Han Muye like a monster.

"You boy, what a monster."

Su Xinghe, who was standing aside, nodded.

The other people behind Su Xinghe looked blank.

Isn't this person Su Xinghe's junior?

How could even Li Yungang have to fight with him in the first place?

Moreover, it seems that Li Yungang has lost the first seat?

"Senior, let's talk in another place." Han Muye shook his head, seeing all the gazes cast around him, his body moved, and he flew away.

Li Yungang and Su Xinghe both flew away.

"This, isn't this guy Su Xinghe's junior?" Jian Xiu, who had given the gift before, showed a blank expression on his face.

"Yeah, but, can Su Xinghe's juniors block Li Shouzuo's sword?" Someone shook his head in confusion.

There are so many strange things.

Han Muye and the others found a market where the disciples traded, and ordered some food and drink in a restaurant.

"You are Yunlan Sword Immortal?"

Su Xinghe couldn't imagine that his younger generation turned out to be the one who could stir up the situation in the immortal world.

"You still treat him like an ordinary junior?" Li Yungang laughed aside.

Han Muye didn't hide it either, and told the story of how he quietly came to the Immortal Realm, and by chance, he challenged all over the wasteland to establish Yunlan City.

In such a situation, Li Yungang, the first seat of the Zhantian Temple, widened his eyes and exhaled his luck.

There are really people in the world who can rise up like this.

Yunlan City, Buried Immortal City, the brightest descendant in the entire Rain-covering Immortal Realm, Yunlan Sword Immortal Han Wudi, who claims to be able to become the Immortal Lord of Rain-covering Immortal Realm one day.

In just a few short years, what big sect would not envy Jianzong for having such disciples?

With the power of one person, the cultivation level of the entire Rain Covering Immortal Realm was abruptly raised.

The power of one person has changed everyone's view of Jianxiu for countless years.

Jian Xiu, is he poor?

Haven't you seen how aggressive Yunlan Sword Immortal is!

"You want to return to the mortal world now?" Su Xinghe was a little stunned when he heard Han Muye said that he would return to the Xianyuan world.

He hadn't thought about that world for a long time.

That nine-layer world, a world of endless creatures.

After walking through the Spiritual Transformation Pond, he no longer had the feeling of Han Muye's fondness for the mundane world.

It's just that when he heard Han Muye say it at this time, he still had some strange emotions in his heart.

"Go to the mundane world?" Li Yungang's expression changed, and he said with a smile: "When are you going? I'll go play too."

He was curious about Han Muye's background.

What kind of world would actually cultivate such characters.

Hearing that Li Yungang said that he would go to the mortal world with Han Muye, Su Xinghe's heart moved.

Perhaps, there is an opportunity that I have not seen through?

"Just now, I'm fine, I'll accompany you back."

"Xianyuan World, I don't know if anyone in Jiange remembers me, Su Xinghe."

Su Xinghe laughed and sighed softly.

Han Muye did not refuse to accompany him to the mundane world in a sightseeing manner.

He handed over the position of returning to the mortal world to the two of them, and after the appointed time, he left the Xuanling Sword Sect directly.

He was going back to Yunlan City.

After all, Yunlan City was also one of his foundations in the Rain Covering Immortal Realm.

Even if there is Immortal Burial City now, he will not abandon Yunlan City.

There are too many low-level immortal cultivators gathered in Yunlan City. They all have their own dreams and entrust everything to this big city.

Han Muye turned several teleportation formations before arriving at Yunlan City.

After not seeing each other for a few years, the changes in Yunlan City can be described as earth-shaking.

Immortal cultivators from Zhenyuan Immortal Realm arrived, and Xianjun sat in the town, making this big city the largest in the wasteland all of a sudden.

Tens of millions of immortal cultivators gathered, and the whole area was filled with immortal light.

Seen from above, the whole big city is layered upon layers, like stars.

"Invincible City Lord." Zuo Baichou, who was seeing Han Muye again, had sighs and annoyance on his face.

"If only I would go to Immortal Burial City with you."

How could he have imagined that Zhao Chen, that boy, went to the Immortal Burial City with the city lord, and suddenly became popular?

Now his Zuo Baichou's reputation may be a bit shocking in the wasteland, but in the entire Rain Covering Immortal Realm, Zhao Shaodong is the most important among the high-level sects.

If Zhao Shaodong missed something in his hand, it was enough for a large sect to eat.

Compared with Zhao Chen's current reputation, his Zuo Baichou is a step behind.

"It's all the same." Han Muye stretched out his hand and patted Zuo Baichou's shoulder and said with a smile, "I'll leave Yunlan City to you, I can rest assured."

Zuo Baichou straightened his body, nodded, and a trace of excitement flashed on his face.

This affirmation made him feel mixed emotions.

It doesn't matter how outsiders look at him, how they respect him, or how they fear him.

As long as the person in front of him can truly trust him, that's enough...

Zuo Baichou led Han Muye to walk around the city, introducing the layout of the various places as he walked.

The towns around the city are already huge.

The trade of Bitter Immortal Realm creatures outside the city is also different.

The Zhulong Trading Company is guided by the contract talisman, and the trading of living beings is no longer what it used to be.

Now as long as the monsters and monsters who are willing to accept the contract are offered food and drink, they are only waiting for the immortal cultivator who can contract with them.

When encountering monsters in the wild, as long as they are not tyrannical, the first thought of most immortal cultivators is not beheading, but a contract.

It is said that one person contracting three monsters has appeared in the wasteland, relying on the powerhouse of monsters to run rampant.

Some people even predict that with such development, it will not take long for a new force to appear.

Royal beast.

It is that Tianyaomen is now in deep cooperation with Yunlan City to develop the cultivation method of beast-fighting.

When Han Muye returned, the powerful Xianjun who was in the town also came to see him.

This immortal from Zhenyuan Immortal Realm is named Yutan Immortal, and his temperament is considered gentle.

Unlike Immortal Yang Yu and the others in Immortal Burial City, he resides here, firstly as a proton, and secondly, to take care of those immortal cultivators in Zhenyuan Immortal Realm.

There are many powerful worshippers in Yunlan City.

One Immortal Monarch, three Great Luos, and twelve Golden Immortals.

This scale is already only worse than those big ones.

In the wasteland, it can be swept across.

Yunlan City has become the real overlord in the wasteland.

"City Lord, the Golden Fire Demon King came to ask." Zuo Baichou looked at Han Muye and said in a low voice, "Does the city owner have any idea of ​​entering the Bitter Immortal Territory?"

Bitter Immortal Domain!

Han Muye's expression changed.

The Bitter Immortal Territory is the place where the demon clan gathers, and it has always been a place suppressed by all clans.

Although Jin Huo is the rebirth of the Phoenix Nirvana, in fact, it does not yet have the strength to rule the entire Bitter Immortal Territory.

But if Han Muye was willing to take action, the situation would probably be different.

"Okay, I'll go see him." Han Muye nodded.

The Bitter Immortal Territory occupies the land of two states and is rich in resources.

If you can win the Bitter Immortal Territory, then you will be more comfortable in advancing and retreating in the Rain Covering Immortal Territory.

Whether it is still attached to the Sword Sect, or a faction of its own, there is a lot of room for manipulation.

After rejecting the crowd, Han Muye told Zuo Baichou that he was going to temporarily leave the Rain Covering Immortal Realm and travel elsewhere.

In Zuo Baichou's view, this is normal.

How could Han Muye's cultivation base combat power be in one place?

He is definitely going to challenge everywhere and sharpen his sword intent.

After handing over the various ledgers to Han Muye, the two discussed the development of Yunlan City.

According to Han Muye's vision, as long as Jin Huo on the Bitter Immortal Territory really has a unified mind, this side will fully support it.

It's just that it remains to be discussed how to unify the Bitter Immortal Domain under the attention and obstruction of all parties.

Fortunately, there is no rush, it doesn't matter if this kind of thing goes on for thousands of years.

Before leaving, Han Muye left 100,000 Divine Crystals for Yunlan City.

These 100,000 Divine Crystals are enough for Zhao Qianzhen to upgrade the city's defense to a terrifying level.

Then he took various resources and fairy stones from the warehouse.

Although he doesn't like the Immortal Spirit Stone, it is very useful in the mundane world.

According to Zuo Baichou, he was also troubled by the resources accumulated in the city.

Too much.

Han Muye took 300 billion immortal spirit stones, and other various spirit materials and immortal medicines were also worth tens of billions.

It can be said that if the current Han Muye considers his wealth, he will not be the second person in the Rain Covering Immortal Realm.

After staying in Yunlan City for about ten days, Han Muye left for the Bitter Immortal Territory.

When he came to the Bitter Immortal Realm again, his perception was slightly better.

Although the traces left by the raging army of the Xiangtian Immortal Demon King were still there, there was less chaos among the parties.

Perhaps because of the role of the contract talisman, the human race entered the Bitter Immortal Territory a lot more, and there were not as many killings as before.

Goodbye Jin Huo, he already looks like a handsome young man.

Dressed in white, with a sword on his back, he looks like a sword cultivator.

"Foster father, I told Zuo Baichou to give you the Bitter Immortal Domain." Jin Huo, who looked like a teenager, said directly.

His cultivation base seems to have reached the Golden Immortal realm, but from Han Muye's point of view, his strength is still weak, and it is estimated that he will not be able to fully exert sufficient combat power.

With this strength alone, it is impossible to gain a foothold in the Bitter Immortal Territory.

"No hurry." Han Muye waved his hand and took out a small box.

Taking the small box, Jin Huo's face showed surprise.

There are 100,000 Divine Crystals in this box.

With these 100,000 Divine Crystals, he can not only stabilize his cultivation, but also improve a lot.

With Divine Crystal, many strong people can also be recruited to follow.

Han Muye instructed Jin Huo to slowly develop his power and not be in a hurry.

Those big sects of the human race would not be willing to see the Bitter Immortal Territory unified so quickly.

After thinking for a while, Han Muye took out another ball of flame.

Xuantian Divine Fire, the flame in the Five Elements Divine Furnace.

The Five Elements Divine Furnace was divided into five, and the flames were also taken out by Han Muye alone.

This Xuantian Divine Fire is an existence that can shatter the heavens and the earth.

"Xuantian Shenhuo?" Jin Huo looked at the golden red flames in surprise, with a smile on his face: "Good thing."

He rudely put away the flame, thought about it, and spat out a pale golden bead.

"This is my nirvana fire. My adoptive father holds it and blends it with Xuantian divine fire. There will be unexpected harvests." Jin Huo smiled and handed the beads to Han Muye.

Leaving the Bitter Immortal Territory, Han Muye did not stop, and went straight across the wasteland.

"boom-"

There was a roaring sound above the sky, and the sword light pierced the sky and the earth.

On the wasteland, many immortal cultivators raised their heads with envious expressions on their faces.

A group of immortal cultivators in various robes gathered around, and when they raised their heads, they also had different expressions.

"Jianxiu, I guess it's another strong man in Yunlan City, right?" An old man shook his head and said with emotion: "Rising from Yunlan City, there are more and more swordsmen in this wasteland."

Everyone else nodded.

"Yunlan City has been established, and our life has been better." The middle-aged immortal cultivator opposite said with a smile: "In the past, I could not earn a few immortal spirit stones in a year, but now there are 30,000 to 20,000 immortal spirit stones with closed eyes. "

This made everyone laugh.

An old man sitting next to him raised his head and looked at the sword light with a complicated look on his face.

The sword cultivator who came to the Immortal Realm with him at the beginning was just a disciple of the younger generation, but now he has become an unattainable existence.

Jia Wu, or the Endless Heavenly Venerate, the feeling of repression in his heart is really hard to put into words.

"Hey, Uncle Jia Wu, you are actually here."

Suddenly, a voice came.

Han Muye, who was wearing a green robe, landed not far away with a smile on his face.

When he was flying away, he sensed the immortal cultivator below and didn't care.

But the strange power emanating from Jia Wu aroused his perception.

I really didn't expect that after being separated for so long since stepping into the fairyland, I can see Jia Wu again now.

"Yunlan Sword Immortal!"

Seeing Han Muye, someone exclaimed.

Even if you haven't seen it before, you must see the phantom image of this legendary figure.

If you don't recognize Yunlan Sword Immortal in the wasteland, it would be a joke.

Jia Wu had also seen the phantom image of Han Muye, and after confirming it again and again, he realized that the current Han Muye is already Yunlan Sword Immortal Han Wudi.

"Uncle Jia Wu, are these your friends?" Han Muye smiled and cupped his hands, looking at Jia Wu with a hint of emotion on his face: "It's been a long time."

"Long time no see..." Jia Wu nodded, a trace of bitterness flashed in his eyes.

"Uncle Jia, I want to go home, do you want to come with me?" Han Muye asked with a smile.

go home?

Jia Wu was stunned.

"Go home...good."

The endless sea, where there is his body.

He wanted to go back and have a look, and he also wanted to ask Han Muye if his cultivation path was right.

Seeing Jia Wu who left side by side with Han Muye, the faces of those cultivators were blank.

"Jia Wu, turned out to be the elder of Yunlan Sword Immortal?" A middle-aged immortal cultivator holding the Yunlan City pass token given by Han Muye in his hand whispered.

Everyone else looked at the token in his hand in surprise.

With this thing, they can go to Yunlan City and even settle down.

Han Muye and Jia Wufei escaped for a few days, and finally came to the place where they came from across the world.

At this time, Li Yungang and Su Xinghe were both waiting.

"Endless Heavenly Venerate?" Su Xinghe saw Jia Wu and said with a smile, "Aren't you hiding in the Endless Sea? Are you quietly coming to the Immortal Realm?"

"Jiange Pavilion Master Su~www.wuxiahere.com~ Jia Wu has heard Han Muye say that Su Xinghe will be together before, so I'll see you now, no more surprises.

"Hurry up, hurry up, I want to see what the mundane world looks like." Li Yungang had already muttered impatiently.

With a smile, Han Muye took out a pale golden array plate and poured the energy of the fairy into it.

"Om-"

Xianguang wrapped them around, and when Xianguang disappeared, they were nowhere to be seen.

"Xianyuan World, finally, is back..."

Looking at the bright world in front of him, Han Muye whispered softly.

(End of this chapter)

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