Seeing the three sword pills shining, Hibiscus whispered blankly.
Hearing her words, Han Muye's eyes flashed.
"Senior, do you know Sword Master Yuan Tian?"
The great sword cultivator who roamed the western frontier was a man who lived ten thousand years ago, and the great demon cultivator was also ten thousand years old.
Maybe we actually know each other.
Hearing Han Muye's words, Mu Jin shook her head, with a trace of regret on her face: "Ten thousand years ago, I was still a little demon who had not transformed. How could I be qualified to know the Sword Master?"
"I just saw the sword master's style."
As she said that, her eyes fell on Han Muye's three sword pills again.
"When the Sword Master Zhoutian Sword Formation fought with the great powers outside the world through the air, half of the Western Border was shaken."
"There was once a 3,000-foot mountain peak on Qingmang, which was flattened by a flying sword."
The outside world!
This is the first time Han Muye has heard someone talk about outsiders.
Only people like Hibiscus, a type of wood species with a long lifespan, have the opportunity to personally experience what happened thousands of years ago.
He was about to ask, but Mu Jin smiled, held the piece of black fur in both hands, and handed it to Han Muye: "My little friend, return this treasure."
At this time, the black fur was flashing with spiritual light, and there were traces of lightning intertwined.
There are more dark lines flashing on it, and it is no longer as dusty as before, as if it is rotting fur.
If it were like this now, Jiuxuan Sword Sect would not just treat it as an ordinary fur and leave it on the second floor of the Treasure Building.
Han Muye stretched out his hand to take it, only to feel that his tentacles were filled with surging lightning.
When Han Muye took the fur and put it away, Hibiscus smiled and said: "My little friend, come with me to my spiritual place of cultivation. If you want to know anything, I will tell you."
After saying that, she raised her hand, and a blue light scattered, covering dozens of miles in radius.
The monsters that had attacked and killed them before and were now escaping quietly were all locked up by the vines. No matter how hard they struggled, they could not escape.
It is impossible to escape in front of the great demon in the heavenly realm.
"Buzz——"
The cyan light curtain pressed down, and the vines rolled backwards. Within a hundred miles, the rocks shook and the soil loosened and collapsed.
One after another, the monsters were rolled up by the vines and dragged underground.
After a while, the forest was silent.
This is a killing without sight.
This is the world of demon cultivators.
If hibiscus cannot survive the catastrophe, then all the wood demons here will die, and the treasures they breed will be divided up by the monsters.
Now that Hibiscus has survived the catastrophe, these monsters have also been used as fertilizer.
There is no reason why the weak should eat the strong.
It is much simpler and more direct than the involvement and calculations between the sects of the human race.
Following the hibiscus flying down, Lin Shen, carrying a big sword on his back, flew to Han Muye's side.
The wood demons also rushed up, surrounded Hibiscus, and cheered.
"Thank you."
The little wood demon Tantan looked at Han Muye and spoke excitedly.
Han Muye smiled and nodded.
Follow the wood demons through the mountain forest, and after a while, you will reach a mountain col.
Hibiscus waved his hand, and the mountains in front of him turned into a village shaded by trees.
In this village, there are many half-grown children. Some have small branches growing on their heads, and some have legs and feet that look like tree roots and branches.
When they saw Mu Jin and others coming back, they all came to greet them shouting "Grandma Lan, Aunt Tan".
Mu Jin asked Tan Tan to lead Han Muye and Lin Shen to the thatched cottage to rest, while she went directly to the backyard.
Tan Tan led Han Muye and the others to sit down in the thatched cottage, and then brought many fruits with a group of little demons.
They are all full of spirit.
Han Muye tasted a few, and when he saw the little demons drooling, he waved them away.
"This is a fruit grown in Grandma Lan's spiritual field, and we rarely eat it." Tan Tan held a red spiritual fruit in both hands, biting it in small mouths, and said with a smile on her face.
I heard the green wolf demon say before that there is a spiritual land in Hibiscus, and it is true.
On Jiuxuan Mountain, Jiuxuan Sword Gate is just a piece of spiritual land.
Perhaps because Han Muye came to the rescue this time, Tantan became less wary of them and introduced the situation in Qingmang Mountain while eating the fruit.
Qingmang Mountain stretches for tens of thousands of miles, and there are four great demons in the Half-step Heaven Realm.
Mujinlan tree demon Hibiscus, black snake demon Heikui, white deer demon Lu Lingzi, and a very powerful golden eagle demon who rarely appears, Ying Yang.
Mu Jin privately warned the wood demons that Ying Yang might have reached the heavenly realm, but he just didn't want to offend the Western Xinjiang people and deliberately hid his strength.
Among the four great demons, Hibiscus is a demon made from plants and trees. In this Qingmang Mountain, he is relatively peaceful and does not like to fight.
On the other hand, there was often friction between Hei Kui and Lu Lingzi.
Later, Lu Lingzi colluded with the Taoist sect of the human race and suppressed Hei Kui, so that Hei Kui only dared to huddle in his black stone pool.
"Are you here to make a deal with Granny Lan?"
Tantan looked at Han Muye and whispered: "Don't worry, there is no elixir in the entire Qingmang Mountain that Granny Lan can't find."
In this regard, Han Muye believed that hibiscus was a wood demon and was born with the ability to suppress vegetation.
Now he has become a great demon in the heavenly realm, and he has the power to control vegetation.
"Little friend Han, fellow Daoist Lin, I've been waiting for a long time." Half an hour later, Hibiscus changed his clothes and walked slowly over with a restrained aura.
She had just made a breakthrough and did not retreat directly. She had already given Han Muye a lot of face.
Han Muye and Lin Shen stood up and held their hands with smiles.
The Great Demon of Heavenly Realm is the top figure in the entire Western Xinjiang.
Mu Jin walked up to Han Muye, raised her hand, handed over a small jade box, and said softly: "This is Mu Jin Guo."
Mujin fruit.
The result of ten thousand years, after taking it, you can have the full level of wood affinity.
Such treasures are priceless treasures.
"This fruit requires Mujinlan to be nurtured for thousands of years." Hibiscus looked at the wooden box in her hand and sighed.
Han Muye glanced at her and chuckled: "Senior, if this fruit is extremely important to you, I don't want this fruit."
Mujin fruit is naturally a good thing.
However, Hibiscus survived the catastrophe and became the leader of the wood attribute in Qingmang Mountain, a great demon in the heavenly realm. This level is different again.
It would also be good to exchange the Mujin fruit for something else.
Hearing Han Muye's words, Mu Jinlan smiled and shook her head: "If I fail to overcome the tribulation, this fruit can turn into a body and help me regain my life."
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In this case, Han Muye politely reached out to take the jade box and put it into the storage ring.
Hibiscus sat down, waved her hand and placed some more fruits.
"These are all produced in the spiritual land of our seniors. Tan Tan and the others said these fruits are quite rare."
Han Muye picked two energetic ones and asked with a smile.
This fruit is comparable to the medicinal power of the Eighth Grade Pill.
Mu Jin said with a smile: "Actually, it's not that precious. It's just that Tantan and the others are all monsters made from vegetation. I don't want them to eat more of these spiritual fruits."
"If you like it, little friend, you can bring more."
Han Muye showed joy on his face and said with a smile: "Then this junior will be disrespectful."
The local specialties in the mountains are treasures wherever you go.
This world is all like this.
"This junior is Han Muye, the guard of the Jiuxuan Sword Gate and the sword pavilion. This is Lin Shen, the sword guard of the sword pavilion."
Han Muye stood up and solemnly handed over his hands.
Jiuxuan Sword Gate.
One of the four major sword gates in Western Xinjiang.
This is the bulk of Western Xinjiang.
"Jiuxuan Mountain, Jiange, no wonder." Mu Jin nodded.
Han Muye introduced him like this in order to be able to trade with Hibiscus on an equal footing.
If he is a casual cultivator, even if he is strong enough, he will still be dwarfed by the great demon in the heavenly realm.
Even if it is a trade, he is not qualified to trade on an equal footing with the great demon in the heavenly realm.
But the identity of a disciple of the Jiuxuan Sword Sect is different.
Sure enough, the smile on Hibiscus's face became even brighter.
"So, you are Han Banxian?"
Looking at Han Muye, Mu Jin looked at it and said, "I have heard many stories about Han Muye from the Nine-Xuan Sword Sect who was banished to immortals in Qingmang Mountain. I didn't expect it to be you."
Han Muye smiled and nodded.
Reputation is useful at this time, isn't it?
When we sat down again, Hibiscus became more friendly.
"Is Han Banxian going to ask Senior Sword Master Yuan Tian about his story?"
"I'll tell you everything I know."
Sitting on the wooden bench, a trace of nostalgia flashed in Hibiscus's eyes.
Things that happened thousands of years ago are usually not told.
"Do you know what Western Xinjiang looked like ten thousand years ago?"
Han Muye didn't answer. He didn't need to answer.
Hibiscus wasn't really asking him.
"Ten thousand years ago, there were three outer gates in Western Xinjiang, which were transmission channels set up by the outside world. One could enter and exit Xinjiang at will."
"There are countless space cracks, and practitioners from outside the world or monsters and demons can come in at any time."
According to Hibiscus, Western Xinjiang, and even the entire Tianxuan world, used to be very grand and powerful.
This used to be extrapolated to tens of thousands of years ago.
At that time, the powerful Tianxuan stepped out of the boundary and set up a teleportation array so that the disciples of the younger generation could leave as long as they had enough cultivation.
The spiritual energy of the Tianxuan world is also extremely strong.
But later, for unknown reasons, there was a big war outside the world, and most of those teleportation formations were destroyed, while some were occupied by practitioners from outside the world.
The world of Tianxuan is constantly fighting against the outside world.
Those powerful people in the heavenly realm took action, causing the heaven and earth to collapse, and the spiritual energy of the Tianxuan world to escape.
Later, powerful forces sealed off the world, blocked most of the passages, and covered up the heavenly secrets of the Tianxuan world, so few cultivators from outside the world came back.
There are only three passages left in Western Xinjiang, which have been sealed off.
Sword Master Yuan Tian is one of that powerful disciples.
That powerful man left the Tianxuan world, and Sword Master Yuan Tian was responsible for guarding the Western Border.
"As well as Zhongzhou's Minister Wen and General Chongwu, they are all inherited by that powerful man."
If it hadn't been for Mu Jin's narration, Han Muye would have been hard-pressed to imagine what kind of strong man could have such powerful power to seal off an entire world.
Also, Yuan Tianjian Zun of Xijiang and Wen Xiang of Zhongzhou are both from the same school?
"The practitioners at that time did not have as many sects as there are now, but were rather loose."
Seeing Han Muye's expression, Mu Jin chuckled and said, "That great master actually has a lot of inheritance in Tianxuan. Back then, there was a Lieyang Palace in Western Xinjiang, and it was also passed down from him."
Lieyang Palace.
Sword Master Yuan Tian once went to Lieyang Palace, as if he was looking for something.
After receiving the three swords, the Lord of Lieyang Palace promised not to go there again for three thousand years.
"Senior, why did Sword Master Yuan Tian die in the first place?"
After Mu Jin finished speaking, Han Muye finally asked.
This is what he has always wondered.
How could a strong man like Yuan Tian Sword Lord fall?
Hibiscus shook her head and whispered: "This matter is secret. It is said that it was besieged by cultivators from outside the world."
"However, I don't know what kind of outsider cultivator can make a person as strong as Sword Master fall."
Han Muye nodded.
He had only seen the scene before the death of Sword Lord Yuan Tian from the sword pill, and knew that the outsider cultivator called him to use his body as bait, but he could not figure out the details.
"Speaking of which, there were still ruins in the Qingmang Mountain during the battle between Sword Master and outside practitioners. Are you interested in seeing it, Fellow Daoist Han?"
Hibiscus looked at Han Muye with a smile.
The remains of the great war?
Then of course you have to check it out!
Han Muye stood up and when he saw Mu Jin's smile, his heart moved and he said softly: "Senior, I wonder where that place is?"
