Wu Guang crashed into Han Muye and was torn into pieces by a divine soul sword energy.
The hilt of the sword broke again.
Han Muye shook his head.
"Haha, these devil bastards are so stupid in practicing magic arts."
The wooden stick turned into half a fox tail, then spun again and landed in front of Han Muye, exactly like Hu Taisheng.
Hu Taisheng looked at Han Muye, and his face was full of emotion: "I didn't expect that there is a person like you in Jiange."
Han Muye sat still and said calmly: "If you tell me everything you know, whether you can save your life depends on whether what you say is valuable."
Hu Taisheng's expression froze, and then he nodded.
Han Muye held the broken hilt of the sword in front of him with his palm, and a trace of sword energy was poured into him. The picture appeared in his mind, and then he listened quietly to Hu Taisheng's words.
The two phases correspond.
Hu Taisheng had a clear understanding of Qin Lin's origins.
Qin Lin is indeed a descendant of the original Red Flame Army rebels.
Not just Qin Lin, but also many people from other sects.
The original sect leader of the Sanqin Sword Sect, and the elite of the Tailing Sword Sect who were beheaded by Tuoba Cheng in Lieyao Valley.
Including Qin Yuanhe who attacked Jiange last time.
The Red Flame Army rebels have taken root in Western Xinjiang and have been passed down continuously. It is unknown how many sects they are currently lurking in.
This is consistent with what Han Muye saw from the sword hilt.
"What they are asking for is to open a doorway to the outside world of Tianxuan."
Hu Taisheng's eyes fell on Han Muye, and then said: "As a gatekeeper, you don't need to explain this, right?"
Gatekeeper.
At the beginning, Xuanyang Wei Xia Yi also called himself this.
The person in charge of the Jiange also has the identity of a gatekeeper?
What door are you guarding?
Han Muye's expression did not change.
The picture in the hilt of the sword gave him an explanation.
The Red Flame Army rebels are looking for the outer gate of Tianxuan World, which was sealed off in Western Xinjiang.
Leaving Tianxuan, there is a way to live forever.
Those Red Flame Army rebels were scattered in various sects, just to inquire about the news of various feudal sects.
There is a passage leading to the outside of Tianxuan World under the Jiuxuan Sword Gate Sword Pavilion.
The person in charge of the Jiange is the gatekeeper.
For so many years, those demon cultivators have never stopped testing Jiange.
Some transformed themselves into ordinary disciples and entered the sword pavilion to serve as sword watchers.
These people are all dead.
Some attached their souls to swords and entered the sword pavilion. These souls eventually dissipated.
The sword pavilion is still the sword pavilion.
"How many gates are there in Xijiang?"
Han Muye said calmly.
This question brought a smile to Hu Taisheng's face.
"You really know."
"Except for the gate of Lord Jiuxuan Mountain Sword and guarded by the Lingdao Sect, no one dares to make any plans."
"The key needed for the door on the other side of Fengshou Mountain has been lost a long time ago. Without the key, it is not that easy to break through the door."
There are three gates in Western Xinjiang that lead to the outside of Tianxuan World, all of which were left over from ancient times.
These three gates are in Jiuxuan Mountain, Lingdao Sect Mountain Gate, and Fengshou Mountain.
The passage from Jiuxuan Sword Gate to the outside of Tianxuan World is suppressed under the Sword Pavilion.
"It's just a coincidence that I, the great demon of the fox clan, was suppressed here."
"Suppressing a great demon does not require the power of a sword pavilion."
Hu Taisheng indeed told everything he knew and was extremely candid.
Han Muye saw from the picture in his mind that Qin Lin broke into the sword pavilion in order to step into the courtyard.
He couldn't wait any longer.
I had to try my best to break through.
"Recently, the sealing power of that gate has weakened, and Qin Lin and the other demon cultivators can't wait any longer."
Hu Taisheng shook his head and whispered.
Is lockdown weakening?
Han Muye thought of Huang Laoliu's practice underground.
Could it be that this has something to do with Huang Laoliu?
"They are asking for this court, so are you?" Han Muye looked at Hu Taisheng and asked.
Hu Taisheng shook his head and sighed: "I am here for the last chance of survival of my fox clan."
"If we don't get back the jade bones of our ancestors, I'm afraid our fox clan will really be wiped out."
Speaking of this, he looked at Han Muye and said, "You know Zhongzhou Xuanyang Guard, right?"
Xuanyang Guard?
What does this have to do with the demise of the Fox Clan?
"Qian Yiming, the southern envoy of Xuanyang Guard in Zhongzhou, wants to compete with Lu Tufu, the new strongman of Xuanyang Guard."
"Qian Yiming is preparing to suppress the Southern Wilderness within a hundred years."
"All the tribes in the Southern Wilderness have suffered heavy losses and can only seek other methods."
Han Muye did not expect that the two strong men of Xuanyang Guards in Zhongzhou would cause chaos in the Southern Wasteland to the point of annihilation.
The Fox Clan's combat power is considered the weakest among the Southern Wilderness clans, and they were the first to bear the brunt. They were forced by several major clans to fight to the death with the Xuanyang Guards of Zhongzhou.
"Do you know the love story between the ancestor of the Fox clan who was suppressed here and the Wen Xiang of the Zhongzhou Dynasty?"
Hu Taisheng asked softly.
Han Muye remembered that the fox demon once said that he would bring chaos to the world.
Make that person regret it.
That person is the Literary Minister of the Zhongzhou Dynasty, the first Confucian and Taoist person in the world?
"When my ancestor went to Zhongzhou for training, he became the maid of the Wen Xiang."
"At that time, Wen Xiang was just an ordinary scholar."
"My ancestor fell in love with him and stayed with him for a hundred years."
Hu Taisheng showed hatred on his face and said in a deep voice: "But that hypocrite suppressed my ancestor here for ten thousand years for the sake of the so-called world."
"In his heart, he only has his own path to becoming a saint."
It is difficult to tell whether the story is true or not, and Han Muye did not bother to delve into it.
What's more, the Fox Clan has always been good at making up stories.
"What does this have to do with your coming here?"
Han Muye looked at Hu Taisheng.
If Hu Taisheng's answer does not satisfy him, he will take action.
The answer, he knows.
At this time, the situation when Hu Taisheng and Qin Lin formed an alliance had already appeared in his mind.
Both said what they wanted.
"Because, my ancestor said back then that if the Fox Clan is in big trouble, he will take her jade bones and send them to Zhongzhou."
"That person will protect the Fox Clan."
Hu Taisheng's face showed sadness and anger.
So what if I'm jealous?
In the end, don't you have to use the ancestor's jade bones to beg that person?
For the sake of the entire fox clan, can you not bow your head?
The Fox Clan, a great clan in the Southern Wilderness, is like this, so why not the Jiuxuan Sword Sect.
In the past three hundred years, the Jiu Xuan Sword Sect has been suppressed many times, and how many shocking disciples have died.
Several elders of Jiange died.
Sect leader Kanazawa gave up his path.
But in the end, Jiuxuan Sword Sect still has to abide by the decree of Lingdao Sect and not take action during the pill formation period?
If you don't take action to form the core, just sit back and watch the master of the Wind Spirit Sword Sect cultivate, he will be a huge threat to the Jiuxuan Sword Sect in the future.
But in Western Border, does Jiuxuan Sword Sect dare to challenge Lingdao Sect, the leader of Western Border Dao Sect?
Do you dare to disobey the decree?
The world of spiritual practice is very realistic.
"Mr. Han, as long as you return the jade bones of our ancestors, our Southern Wilderness Monster Clan owes you a great favor."
Hu Taisheng looked at Han Muye and said in a low voice: "This favor can help you reach the supreme realm at the critical moment."
"In Western Xinjiang, there are very few opportunities like this."
The supreme realm, heaven?
The practice of cultivation in Western Xinjiang has declined, and the three major sects have suppressed it. Very few outsiders can enter the heavenly realm.
But there is still a chance in Southern Wilderness.
The favors of the Fox clan are indeed very tempting.
"I will not give the jade bone to you." Han Muye let go of the broken sword hilt in his palm, and then spoke calmly.
Hu Taisheng's expression changed slightly.
He didn't expect Han Muye to refuse.
With a mind like Han Muye's, how could he refuse?
Since you refused, why did you keep his soul just now?
"But let me tell you something."
Han Muye looked at Hu Taisheng with a calm expression on his face.
"The soul of your ancestor has been reborn."
The soul is reborn!
Hu Taisheng stared at Han Muye excitedly: "Where?"
The soul of the ancestor is much more powerful than a pair of jade bones.
With the soul of the ancestor, that person will definitely protect the Fox Clan!
"Brother Six took it away."
Han Muye spread his hands.
Hu Taisheng's eyes widened and he wanted to say more, but Han Muye raised his hand and pointed.
Countless sword lights enveloped his spiritual body, and then turned into half a wooden staff.
Putting away his wooden stick, Han Muye took a deep breath and stood in front of the third-floor window of the Jiange Pavilion.
Outside the sword pavilion, fairy lights lingered.
In the distance, there are mountains and green mountains.
This is Jiuxuan Mountain.
Fairy weather.
It's a pity that the people here are still mortals.
As human beings, we have obsessions and worries.
The next day, Zhao Pu came to visit and talked with Han Muye and the others for half a day.
Tuoba Cheng came out of seclusion and made great progress in his cultivation. Zhao Pu brought back demon bones, and Tuoba Cheng accepted him as his disciple and gained the status of true successor.
Zhao Pu has been longing for this true biography for more than ten years.
Originally this was something that made him happy.
But after a trip to Shen Yuan Valley, he saw Lin Shen's fighting prowess.
Lin Shen, with one sword and one sword, was able to defeat several of them.
"Junior brother Lin, actually, this true inheritance should be yours." Looking at Lin Shen, Zhao Pu said softly.
Lin Shen laughed, shook his head and said: "I will be in Jiange from now on. Sanshizhai belongs to you."
Zhao Pu was silent for a moment, nodded, turned and left.
Watching Zhao Pu leave, Lin Shen sighed in a low voice: "Neither Senior Brother Zhao nor I are quick-minded. In fact, Brother Han is the best in charge of Sanshizhai."
Han Muye smiled and waved his hands and said, "I don't want to deal with those one-minded guys every day."
Sanshizhai mainly focuses on the inheritance of body training. From Zhao Pu to other disciples, they are very powerful in combat, but their brains are average.
Lin Shen also grinned when he heard Han Muye say that he was stubborn.
He practiced drawing swords for tens of millions of dollars, wasn’t he just trying to be simple?
"Senior Brother Han, let me go find Sixth Brother." Lin Shen turned his head and looked at Han Muye solemnly.
"If nothing else, I am confident that I can handle three or two peak Tongmai."
Lin Shen's combat prowess is indeed impressive now.
At least among the people in Jiange, apart from Han Muye, he should be the one.
Han Muye did not answer and looked into the distance.
Liu Hong, wearing a white robe, rushed over.
"Sure enough, Tang Er led hundreds of strong men to steal the path of those who defected from the sect."
Panting, Liu Hong told the news he had inquired about.
Tang Chi led a group of powerful men to take a detour and blocked the area between Fengshou Mountain and the defecting sect.
With these strong men, it is really possible to intercept the defecting sect.
If this battle is fought well, the name of Tang Chi, the Jiuxuan Sword Sect, will spread throughout Western Xinjiang immediately.
"If we just intercept these sects, that's fine."
A faint sword aura rose from Han Muye's body, then he narrowed his eyes and said softly: "I'm afraid that this rising elite of the Jiuxuan Sword Sect won't be willing to just intercept these sects."
What's the meaning?
Liu Hong looked at Han Muye blankly.
Han Muye did not explain.
He turned around and walked into the sword pavilion.
Walking to the second floor of the sword pavilion, Han Muye took a deep breath, and then walked to the wooden rack where the swords were placed.
Reach out and grasp the hilt of the sword.
One day later, when Han Muye walked down the sword pavilion again, Jiang Ming, Yang Mingxuan and others all stared with wide eyes.
At this time, Han Muye had gray hair on his temples, and he actually had a hint of twilight in his body.
But his eyes were so bright that it was impossible to look directly at them.
Ninety-nine sword intentions were incorporated into the sea of energy, and Han Muye's lifespan was being depleted all the time.
This is the limit of the sword power that his Qi Hai can bear.
"Is there any news from Fengshou Mountain?"
Standing in front of the sword pavilion, Han Muye spoke calmly.
His voice was a little hoarse.
Liu Hong nodded, not daring to look at him.
"Tang Er blocked the rebel sect and refused to advance or retreat."
"On the other side of Fengshou Mountain, the Southern Wilderness army is trying to support these rebellious sects. They are attacking furiously and the fighting is extremely fierce."
"Those who rebelled against the sect," Liu Hong lowered his head and said softly: "We have found out the identity of Sixth Sister..."
Han Muye nodded, undressed, raised his hands, and slung an ancient sword box slanted behind his back, with a green and red halo flowing on it.
He turned to look at Lu Gao, Lin Shen and others: "Guard the sword pavilion."
Reaching out and patting Liu Hong's shoulder, he chuckled and said, "When I come back, I will take you into the sword pavilion."
Liu Hong was shocked and raised his head excitedly.
"Uncle Master, where are you going?"
A sword light lit up on Han Muye's body, illuminating the entire space in front of the sword pavilion.