Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Luyuan Mountain, where Jiu Xuan Sword Gate resides.

The disciples scattered all over the place were happily talking.

In today's battle, the power of the Heavenly Sword of the elders of the sword pavilion made people feel agitated.

What's even more exciting is that in today's battle, it is a foregone conclusion that the Tailingjian faction is on the wane.

Maybe the last position of the four major sword factions in Western Xinjiang will be replaced by other forces.

And Jiu Xuan Jianmen, with its great victory in the first battle today, will once again shake the western frontier and establish a century-old trend.

Who wouldn't like to be in such a big sect that is about to rise strongly?

There are several cyan tents on the top of the protected mountain.

In one of them, Han Muye and Mo Yuan sat opposite each other.

At this time, Mo Yuan's face was pale, but his eyes were bright.

"Kid Han, do you know that with Elder Gao's sword today, I'm a hundred feet away, and I can see clearly."

Mo Yuan waved his palm lightly, with an excited expression on his face.

"I understand what my Wanjian Guizong lacks."

He clenched his fist and waved it fiercely: "What is missing is the real Wanjian!"

"Two hundred years, I'm still wasted."

"The swordsmanship circulated in the outer door has too little condensing effect on sword intent."

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Mo Yuan seemed to be a little crazy at this time, and he repeated his own insights and talked about his deduction for Wanjian's return to the sect.

"Elder Gao is right. After a hundred years of subterranean cultivation, the heaven can also be cut."

He clenched his fists and whispered, as if speaking to Han Muye, and as if speaking to himself.

A hundred years of diving.

But with that sword attacked today, Mo Yuan's lifespan is less than a hundred years old, right?

Mo Yuan was able to break through at the beginning, and the sword intent sent by Han Muye was the foundation.

Today, this sword intent is exhausted, and Mo Yuan's life essence is at least 70%.

Mo Yuan raised his head, saw Han Muye's gaze, and grinned.

"Boy, I know what you're thinking."

"My generation of swordsmen, life and death are bearish."

"I've made up my mind, I'm going to the East China Sea."

"Let's go tomorrow."

The East China Sea, among the five territories of the Profound Sky World, is the place where kendo is most prosperous.

"Master, the East China Sea is too far away, your sword will is worn out now, you might as well cultivate for a while." Han Muye said in a low voice.

The East China Sea is millions of miles away.

Hearing Han Muye's words, Mo Yuan laughed and said with a wave of his hand, "It's okay, it's okay to die on the road."

He looked at Han Muye, his eyes bright: "With my merits, the Mo family will have no worries."

"With your inheritance, Wanjian Guizong should be able to carry forward."

"If you don't go now, when will you wait?"

Han Muye nodded and did not persuade him any further.

Mo Yuan was able to cultivate Yuan and practice swords for two hundred years, and even outsiders could not persuade him to have such a temperament.

He reached out and placed a small jade bottle on the table.

This is the Longevity Pill that Mo Yuan gave him back then.

Can prolong life by one year.

After pondering for a moment, Han Muye took out a small sword from his sleeve and placed it on the table.

Spirit weapon, Moon Moon Sword.

"Master, come back in a hundred years."

Han Muye spoke in a low voice, then stood up, bowed to Mo Yuan, then turned and walked out of the tent.

Mo Yuan watched him leave, and after a long time, he looked down at the small sword and the Yanshou Pill placed on the table in front of him.

With a change of expression, Mo Yuan reached out and picked up the medicine pill and the small sword.

"Stinky boy, when I despise something like you?"

Mo Yuan scolded with a smile, then raised his hand and waved, and three long swords with sword energy appeared in front of him.

War is the most prosperous ever.

Mo Yuan alone took the lead in destroying the Three Qin Sword Sect, how could he be short of spiritual weapons?

There are several hilts of the long sword of the spiritual weapon that he captured and sent to the Jiange.

After pondering for a moment, Mo Yuan took out a blue-black ring, stretched out his hand, and two long swords of spiritual weapons fell into it.

He took out a pile of sparkling spiritual stones and various spiritual treasures and put them into the space ring.

"Stinky boy, I was going to leave it to the Mo family, but now it's cheaper for you..."

"When I return in a hundred years, I will show you the power of my Ten Thousand Swords Guizong."

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Han Muye left Mo Yuan's tent, took a deep breath, looked at the tent in the middle of the mountain, and strode over.

When they first arrived at the tent of the elders of Jiange, a middle-aged man in a green robe stood outside.

Su Yuan.

The newly rising powerhouse of the fire pulse of Jiu Xuan Jianmen.

Set fire to a prairie in one style and break the gate of the Three Qin Sword Sect.

Although Han Muye had never met Su Yuan, he taught Su Yuan's Liaoyuan Swordsmanship.

In other words, Han Muye was also Su Yuan's creditor.

Su Yuan sent Han Muye a thousand meritorious deeds.

"Han Muye?"

Su Yuan looked at Han Muye and spoke in a low voice.

"Han Muye has met Elder Su." Han Muye bowed and folded his hands.

Su Yuan waved his hand and said, "Call me Shishu."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked slowly towards the Qingshi Mountain.

Han Muye followed.

"Senior Brother Gao could have avoided this sword."

"I told Senior Brother Gao that since I cast Liaoyuan, I am ready to bear all the consequences."

Standing on the bluestone, Su Yuan put his hands behind his back and looked at the bright moon in the distance.

Han Muye didn't speak.

The fire vein of Jiu Xuan Jianmen has been silent for too long, and it is about to fall apart and be swallowed up by other veins.

It is understandable that Su Yuan wants to reunite the fire veins, cast a prairie fire, and unite people's hearts.

Han Muye only knew from the memory of the Three Qin Sword Sect's elder saber that Liaoyuan seemed to be a forbidden technique and could not be used.

"Uncle Su, the elder's sword was not entirely for you." Han Muye looked at Su Yuan and said in a low voice.

"He is for the sect."

In other words, it was the general trend of the sect that forced the sword pavilion elders to make that sword~www.wuxiahere.com~ but in the final analysis, it was the sword pavilion elders who were willing to make that sword, otherwise, no one could let him do it.

Su Yuan shook his head and looked into the distance with a hint of solemnity in his eyes.

"This time, the ability to destroy the Three Qin Sword Sect can keep the fire pulse intact for ten years."

"If there is no one who can control the fire pulse within ten years, it can only be said to be God's will."

Su Yuan turned his head, looked at Han Muye, and said solemnly, "Remember, no matter what happens, you have to **** Senior Brother Gao back to Jiuxuan Mountain."

Today, Jiu Xuan Sword Sect won a big victory, and the elders of the sword pavilion beheaded Mu Tieyang, the Supreme Elder of the Tailing Sword Sect, which directly reduced the strength of the Tailing Sword Sect by 30%.

After today, the reputation of Jiu Xuan Sword Sect has risen, which should be a rapidly rising existence in the Western Border.

But Su Yuan, the hero who wiped out the Three Qin Sword Sect in the first battle, not only did not look happy, on the contrary, it seemed that disaster was imminent.

Han Muye looked at Su Yuan and whispered, "Uncle Su, is it because of Liaoyuan Swordsmanship?"

Hearing Han Muye's question, Su Yuan nodded and said, "Not bad."

Han Muye frowned and said, "Uncle, why can't you use this sword technique?"

Su Yuan didn't answer, but turned to look at the disciples of the Nine Profound Sword Sect surrounded by all parts of the mountain.

"Since there are unforeseen disasters in the use of this sword technique, why do you still use Liaoyuan?" Han Muye looked at Su Yuan and asked in a deep voice.

If you don't use this sword, Elder Gao doesn't need to take action today.

If they didn't use Liaoyuan Swordsmanship, the Three Qin Sword Sect would be wiped out later.

"The sect master asked me to use it."

Su Yuan spoke softly.

Sovereign, Kanazawa.

Han Muye wanted to ask again, but Su Yuan had already moved and disappeared.

Han Muye watched him leave, pondered for a moment, then turned to go to the tent of the elder Jiange.

For many things, the elders of Jiange will have answers.