The barrier between heaven and earth between Zhongzhou and Xijiang was shattered with one sword!
The spiritual energy of Zhongzhou pours into Western Xinjiang!
"town."
At this moment, there was a sound in heaven and earth.
The voice was rich and majestic.
As the words fell, all the spiritual energy within ten thousand miles was suppressed and stopped surging.
"seal up."
The sound sounded again, and a golden seal appeared in the void.
The large golden characters turned into a golden light curtain, collecting most of the spiritual energy on Qingmang Mountain into it, and then connected it with the original barrier of heaven and earth.
The broken barrier between heaven and earth was slowly repaired and returned to its original state.
It's just that the aura on it seems to be slightly weaker than before.
"Hurry up and put away the Dao sword."
Han Muye heard the sound of an eagle flying in his ears.
Han Muye hurriedly stretched out his hand to sweep away, and the broken black sword behind him shook and turned into a black blade only a foot long, falling on his hand.
As soon as he put away the broken sword, a figure appeared in the tunnel.
Long robe with high crown and fluttering sleeves.
Both hands hold a long black sword.
Han Muye has seen this person before.
I saw it in the sword of Xuanyang Guard Inspector Xia Yi.
Governor of Shuxi County in Zhongzhou.
Han Muye once saw from Xia Yi's sword that this great cultivator of Confucianism and Taoism prayed for rain for the people. With a piece of prayer paper, rain fell thousands of miles away.
The sword in the Sheriff's hand vibrated, turned into a flying eagle, and fell into the air.
The county governor bowed to Ying Yang: "Su Zizhan, the governor of Western Shu County, pays homage to senior Ying Yang."
He straightened up and said: "Senior Yingyang, this time you caused the sky wall to collapse. I'm afraid you need to follow me to the imperial city to see Prime Minister Wen."
As he spoke, his eyes fell on Han Muye, Mu Jin and the others below, and he said calmly: "They also want to be together."
After saying that, a vast and irresistible halo emanated from his body, suffocating Han Muye and Hibiscus.
This power seemed to come from the soul. The blue soul sword above Han Muye vibrated, trying his best to resist the pressure.
Su Zizhan glanced at Han Muye, with a strange aura in his eyes.
"I'll go with you."
Ying Yang's expression remained unchanged and he said indifferently: "This matter has nothing to do with them. I will take responsibility for anything. Let him come to me in Wen Mo Sheng."
Su Zizhan pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay."
After saying that, he stretched out his hand and collected all the spiritual lights scattered around him into his big sleeves.
He lowered his head to look at Hibiscus, and a jade plaque fell from his hand.
"This land thousands of miles away is nourished by the spiritual energy of Zhongzhou, and the elixirs will be more abundant in the future."
"I will ask you to guard this place and hand over 80% of the elixir produced to Shuxi County."
Hibiscus raised her hand to catch the jade token, bowed and said, "Hibiscus accepts the order."
Su Zizhan looked at Han Muye again, nodded, moved and flew out of the tunnel.
Ying Yang turned to look at Han Muye and said, "Boy, practice well."
After saying that, he transformed into a long sword and flew out with a scream.
"boom--"
Outside the tunnel, there was a roaring sound.
"Senior Yingyang, why did you kill people?" Su Zizhan shouted angrily.
"I like killing people."
Ying Yang's voice was as arrogant as ever.
When Han Muye flew out of the tunnel, he saw that Lu Lingzi, Zhang Zidong and others had been killed with a sword.
He turned back and looked at the pale Luo Xiaoyu.
Luo Xiaoyu smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "Han Banxian, please take action."
It was obvious that Ying Yang was trying to protect Han Muye and the others before he silenced them.
Since you want to silence your mouth, you must do it.
The Luo Xiaoyu in front of him was from the Lingdao Sect, so he naturally wanted to kill him.
Lin Shen's body was filled with sword intent.
Hibiscus also has vines wrapped around it like a snake.
Han Muye waved his hand and said, "Fellow Daoist Luo, let's go."
Walk?
Luo Xiaoyu was stunned.
Han Muye said calmly: "We had a fateful friendship back on Yunchao Ridge."
"Your master Zheng Wangyuan also sacrificed his life for Xijiang."
"I won't kill you."
After speaking, he raised his hand, and a black sheathed sword appeared.
He handed the long sword to Luo Xiaoyu and said softly: "You go to Zhongzhou."
Xuanyang Sword.
With this sword, you can join the Xuanyang Guard.
Luo Xiaoyu nodded, took the Xuanyang Sword, bowed to Han Muye, and turned towards Zhongzhou.
Luo Xiaoyu was the only one among the Lingdao Sect to survive what happened today. She couldn't explain clearly when she returned to the Lingdao Sect.
What's more, a clone of Taoist Wanhua died here, which will definitely make her angry.
If you go back, you will be useless even if you don't die.
It's better to leave Xijiang right now.
Seeing Luo Xiaoyu leave, Han Muye turned to look at Mujin.
Hibiscus is also shrewd. She got Su Zizhan's jade medal, which is regarded as an amulet.
With this jade token, not even the Lingdao Sect dared to do anything to her.
"Senior, you will be the only master of Qingmang Mountain from now on." Han Muye showed a smile on his face.
Hibiscus is not only the lord of Qingmang Mountain, but also has the imperial seal of Zhongzhou. Moreover, this land of thousands of miles is nourished by the spiritual energy of Zhongzhou, and the elixirs produced in the future will be of better quality.
Hearing Han Muye's words, Mu Jin nodded with emotion and said, "I never imagined that today would be so dangerous."
I just came here to look for Hei Kui's secret treasure, but I almost lost my life.
She looked at Han Muye.
Han Muye's sword was so terrifying.
Even if you are relying on Ying Yang's power, you still have to have the ability to push it.
Seeing Hibiscus's expression, Han Muye's smile became even brighter.
In the world of spiritual practice, in the final analysis, you still have to look at your own strength.
I believe that his sword strike today will bring Hibiscus, his ally, closer to him.
"Senior, our business will have to last for a long time from now on."
Han Muye smiled and spoke.
He raised his hand, and a hundred high-grade spiritual stones appeared in his palm.
Hibiscus only got one root today, and not a few other treasures.
These one hundred high-grade spiritual stones can help her stabilize her heavenly cultivation.
Hibiscus showed joy on her face as she took the hundred pieces of high-grade spiritual stones.
Back at Mujin's cultivation base, Mujin gave Han Muye all the elixirs he needed, and also took him to the spiritual land to pick many spiritual fruits.
Today's killing of the incarnation of Wanhua Zhenren of Lingdao Sect made her and Han Muye become close allies.
As Han Muye said, from now on, business will last for a long time.
Han Muye was not at a loss either. The elixir he received this time alone was worth more than a hundred high-grade spiritual stones.
For the other items that Hibiscus didn't have in hand at the moment, she also agreed to send them to Jiuxuan Mountain when they were found.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Han Muye and Lin Shen did not stay at the station for long before leaving in the flying boat.
Hibiscus is now busy taking over the entire Qingmang Mountain territory and has no time to receive them.
As the flying boat moved forward, Han Muye sat in the cabin and slowly adjusted his breathing.
He spent a lot of money in today's battle.
Not only was the spiritual energy in Dantian depleted, but the sword intent in the sea of energy was also depleted.
Fortunately, the Soul Sword has not been used yet.
He raised his hand, and a green pill as clear as dewdrops appeared in his palm.
This is a supplementary spiritual energy elixir, Yuanling elixir, suitable for swallowing during the foundation building stage and the ground level.
Immortal elixir.
Han Muye's palm breathed in energy, and he refined the elixir into his Dantian.
As soon as the elixir enters the Dantian, it starts to swirl, emitting billowing spiritual energy, and begins to nourish the Dantian, which is about to dry up.
The nine-story cloud platform also began to vibrate.
After refining three immortal Yuanling Pills, Han Muye just stopped, and then transferred the spiritual energy to adjust his breath.
This time he gained a lot in Qingmang Mountain.
Not to mention various elixirs, there is also a precious wood gold fruit.
When he used Jianwan to kill two half-step heavenly demons, the demonic pills and qi and blood power absorbed by Jianwan directly improved his body-refining skills by more than one level.
There is also Jade Bone Condensation, which has also been greatly improved.
Of course, all of this is incomparable to that Dao sword.
A flash of inspiration flashed in his hand, and the blade of a foot-long black broken sword appeared.
Dao sword.
A treasure that transcends the level of a magic weapon, even a broken piece, is extremely valuable.
If this section melts, it can be turned into millions of kilograms of various spiritual materials.
However, Han Muye was not so stupid as to melt these treasures to obtain spiritual materials.
With this half of the Dao Sword, it is possible to get the remaining part.
If this Dao sword could be restored, I don't know what it would be like.
Even though this sword was smashed to pieces by Sword Master Yuan Tian with a sword ball, it doesn't seem precious.
On the contrary, if it were an ordinary sword, it would have been turned into powder by a full blow from the Zhoutian Sword Formation.
Suddenly, Han Muye, who was playing with the broken sword, frowned, put away the small sword, and stepped out of the cabin.
At this time, the flying boat had left Qingmang Mountain thousands of miles away.
Before the flying boat, there were several figures blocking the way.
Lin Shen stood on the bow of the ship, his sword aura like an abyss, making those figures afraid to approach.
"it's him!"
"Han Muye, Han banished immortal."
"This time, all kinds of spiritual lights are shining in Qingmang Mountain. There is definitely a treasure on him."
"It is said that he has many golden lotus seeds that transform into clouds."
Those people stared at Han Muye and spoke in low voices, with a glimmer of greed in their eyes.
Han Muye shook his head and said calmly: "Tell me, which sect you accepted the mission from."
"Speak out and spare your lives."
All treasures are fake.
All of these people are masters of earth realm channeling and enlightenment, and they all appear to be casual cultivators.
How could they get together so easily?
Of course, I accepted the mission to intercept and kill him.
Just like the people from Zhehuatang back then, they also accepted the mission.
"Haha, you can't fool Han Banxian."
Opposite, an old man in gray robe smiled and spoke.
"Han Banxian, you have been busy recently and don't know the changes in the general situation in Western Xinjiang."
The old man's eyes fell on Han Muye, with a strange look, and he whispered: "The Wind Spirit Sword Sect has recovered from his injuries and is out of confinement."
Fengling Sword Sect, Zhang Cheng.
Among the current human cultivators in Xijiang, he is ranked third in the heavenly realm.
After Master Tu Sun left Tianxuan, Zhang Cheng was considered to have the highest level of cultivation among the strong swordsmen in Western Xinjiang.
The relationship between Fengling Sword Sect and Jiuxuan Sword Sect is not harmonious.
"Is this a mission from the Fengling Sword Sect?"
Han Muye looked at the people in front of him and said without changing his expression: "Lingdao Sect has a prohibition, and Jin Dan is not allowed to be used."
"The Fengling Sword Sect and our Jiuxuan Sword Sect also have an agreement, and there will be no more conflicts within a hundred years."
Hearing his words, the old man opposite laughed loudly: "Han Banxian, are you really a banished immortal from heaven and don't eat the fireworks of the world?"
"Whether it's an agreement or a ban, if you abide by it openly, how many people will abide by it secretly?"
A dim spiritual light rose from the old man's body.
Others also had sword lights and spiritual lights shining on them.
"Besides, in a hundred years, Fengling Sword Sect will be in charge of Tianjing, and it is certain that it will become the number one sword sect in Western Xinjiang."
After the old man finished speaking, he flew towards Han Muye, and the dim aura on his body turned into a big seal and smashed it down on his head.
But before the seal could reach Han Muye's head, Lin Shen had already taken action.
The big sword in Lin Shen's hand struck down with one strike. The big seal and the old man were all chopped into pieces with one strike!
"boom--"
The shadow of a thousand-foot mountain peak flashed away in mid-air.
Han Muye nodded.
Lin Shen's sword light already had a hint of sword power.
Of course, there is only a trace. To truly solidify, you need an opportunity.
With the long sword in hand, Lin Shen looked at the pale practitioners and said calmly: "Why don't you get out?"
Those people didn't expect Lin Shen to let them go, so they turned around and ran away.
"It's not easy for these people to practice cultivation. If you can help it, don't kill them."
Lin Shen said in a low voice.
Han Muye laughed, turned around and walked into the cabin.
With his current fighting strength, he doesn't need to resort to means such as Wanjian Guizong and Jianwan Shenhun Sword Qi, nor is he afraid of Earth Realm Tongmai and Qishen.
These situations pose no threat to him.
It was precisely because of this that Lin Shen let them go.
For sword cultivators, killing is inevitable, but it is not a real hobby.
The flying boat moved forward, not too fast, and it took more than ten days to return to Jiuxuan Sword Gate.
Returning to Jianmen, Han Muye and Lin Shen went straight back to Jiange.
Lin Shen went to retreat to practice, while Han Muye first checked the situation of the swords in the sword pavilion, and then looked through various books and records.
"These days, Fengshou Mountain has sent back several swords, and they are all of average quality." Liu Hong said in a low voice.
After the fall of Yang Dingshan, Yang Mingxuan became a little crazy about spiritual practice.
In the sword pavilion, you can't see him on weekdays.
Jiang Ming often goes to the Dan Hall and spends more time in the Dan Hall than in the Jiange.
Han Muye didn't care about him either.
As long as Jiang Ming can complete the elixir transactions with Suzhenlou and the sect every month, it will be fine.
After all, he was exploiting Jiang Ming and treating him as a free employee. Han Muye himself was embarrassed to control Jiang Ming too much.
The originally prosperous Jiange was now guarded only by Liu Hong and Lu Gao.
Lu Gao was at the door, practicing the sword art with all his strength, and also helped Han Muye to collect various information.
Liu Hong is a serious sword watcher, except sometimes when he goes to the mountains.
"News from the frontline, Li Mubai of the Shangyang Demon Sect has gone to Fengshou Mountain. The battle there should not last long," Liu Hong said.
Han Muye had already known about the news that Li Mubai was going to negotiate peace with the Nanhuang Monster Clan.
For most practitioners in Western Xinjiang, negotiating peace is a good thing.
I just don’t know what kind of price Xijiang will have to pay for this peace negotiation.
Although Yunchaoling suffered a disastrous defeat in the Southern Wilderness in the first battle and suffered huge losses, one has to admit that the Southern Wilderness is stronger than the Western Frontier.
"Senior Brother Han, there is some action on the part of Fengling Sword Sect." Lu Gao, standing aside with his face covered in black gauze, said.
Lu Gao told Han Muye the latest news.
Fenglingjian Zongzong advocated that he was released from seclusion, his cultivation was stable, and his injuries were healed.
Fengling Sword Sect's momentum increased greatly, and it gathered with many sects. Zhang Cheng personally visited several major sects.
"There is news that the Fengling Sword Sect is promoting the reorganization of the nine sects in Western Xinjiang." Lu Gao said in a low voice.
Of the nine sects in Western Xinjiang, the Tailing Sword Sect was destroyed, and the Four Swords Sect lost one family.
Yuntai Dao Sect's strength has been greatly reduced, and it is feared that it will fall outside the nine sects.
Looking at it this way, rearrangement is not a bad thing.
As soon as Fengling Sword Sect made this proposal, many powerful sects would be sharpening their swords.
It is a pity that Yang Dingshan died, otherwise, the Mingshan Sword Sect would have had a chance.
"That boy Yang Mingxuan is practicing like crazy now." Lu Gao said.
After integrating all the information and deducing the general situation of the recent situation in Western Xinjiang, Han Muye went to the third floor of Jiange Pavilion.
Sit cross-legged and activate the sword pavilion formation.
Only at this time can he take out the Dao sword Shan Yue with peace of mind.
The Mountain Taoist Sword is a treasure that was refined by the Shihengdao Sect, a sect in the fairy world, using the entire sect's strength.
This sword carried their entire sect across countless miles of void to the world of Tianxuan.
Unfortunately, they met Wen Mosheng and Yuan Tianjianzun.
Putting his hands on the blade of the broken sword, Han Muye was filled with sword energy, causing a picture to flash.
He looked carefully at the appearance of the fairy world.
As Taoist Wanhua said, once you have seen the fairy world, you will really have the urge to step into it immediately.
Only in a world where spiritual practice is prevalent can immortality be possible.
It's a pity that only this small section of the Mountain Taoist Sword is left and cannot be refined.
I don't know where the remaining parts will be.
On the third floor of Jiange, Han Muye went into seclusion for a month.
During this month, he sorted out his recent gains and practiced hard again.
The swordsmanship inheritance he received from the Mountain Sword was confirmed with his own swordsmanship and integrated into the Wanjian Guizong.
The advantage of swordsmanship is that it can lock the opponent with the power of the soul, which he has also studied thoroughly.
He was confident that if he drew his sword from behind, it would be more accurate and more ruthless.
In this month, the general situation in Western Xinjiang has changed rapidly.
On Fengshou Mountain, Li Mubai took action once.
With the second level of Heavenly Soul Nascent Soul cultivation level, he killed the only Heavenly Realm member of the Blue Wolf Clan at the same level.
At this point, all the realms of the Blue Wolf Clan have fallen.
Without the Heaven Realm to guard them, the Green Wolf Clan has no value anymore and was sacrificed during the peace negotiations between Southern Wilderness and Western Frontier.
The Green Wolf Clan was annexed by the Black Wolf Clan, and most of the clan's belongings were used to make up for the Yuntai Dao Sect.
Nanhuang also provided 50,000 high-grade spiritual stones as compensation for the losses caused by the invasion of Western Xinjiang.
Fifty thousand high-grade spiritual stones, this is a huge sum of money for the sects in Western Xinjiang.
This is Nanhuang's contribution in the contract.
And Western Xinjiang wants to allow the Southern Wilderness Monster Clan to settle in Western Xinjiang.
Not all tribes came, but some migrated slowly.
This is to prepare for the defeat of the Southern Wilderness and the destruction by the Zhongzhou army.
As Li Mubai said, Xijiang should have fought to the death with the Southern Wilderness, but he dare not say that the Zhongzhou army would only occupy the Southern Wilderness.
At the location of Qingmang Mountain, the sky wall was shattered before, maybe Zhongzhou was preparing a large army to attack Western Xinjiang.
This made countless low-level practitioners panic.
In fact, matters in the spiritual world are still decided by the truly top figures.
Just like a game of chess, the chess pieces have no right to determine their own destiny.
Li Mubai's peace negotiation was successful, and the reputation of Shangyang Demon Sect was greatly enhanced.
The demonic practitioners in Xijiang are as powerful as a rainbow, and they feel as if they are overwhelming the Taoists.
In addition, there was news from the Lingdao Sect that the great elder, Wanhua Taoist, was not going well with his practice and announced that he would continue to be in seclusion for at least a few more years.
This made everyone in the Taoist sects in Western Territory panic.
"Business Owner Bai, Sect Master Li Mubai is very famous now, and the Shangyang Demon Sect is also famous. Don't you consider going back?" Han Muye and Bai Suzhen sat opposite each other in the small pavilion outside the Jiange.
Hearing Han Muye's words, Bai Suzhen nodded and whispered: "Shangyang Demon Sect wants me to go back."
Really go back?
Han Muye turned to look at Bai Suzhen.
The relationship between Bai Suzhen and Li Mubai is relatively complicated.
Although they are biological father and daughter, there is a deep gap between them because Li Mubai accidentally killed Bai Suzhen's mother.
Bai Suzhen has always regarded herself as the eldest lady of the Bai family and does not want to return to Shangyang Demon Sect.
"Why, senior brother can't bear to leave me?" Seeing Han Muye's expression, Bai Suzhen leaned forward and said with a chuckle.
"If you don't want me to leave, I don't have to leave."
