222, Former Lieyang Palace, East China Sea Swordsman
Seeing the excited look on the Mu family ancestor's face, Han Muye wanted to tell him that Gao Changgong just went to find his old lover, and he was not really sacrificing himself to help you and your lovers get married.
However, considering that the Mu family's two heavenly realms now have a huge influence in Western Xinjiang, and that the Jiuxuan Sword Sect needs these two allies, Han Muye finally chose to sigh.
"Two seniors, don't you know what Elder Gao Changgong is like?"
"He has a cold face but a warm heart, he is chivalrous and courageous, he goes out of his way to save his friends, and his character is well cultivated. Who wouldn't praise him?"
"When he was willing to die for the Jiuxuan Sword Sect, his heroic spirit was so touching that it moved the heavens and the earth!"
As he spoke, a trace of sadness and anger appeared on his face, and he whispered: "Unfortunately, I am afraid that the bell of Jiuxuan Mountain will ring six times this time."
The bell rang six times, and the Supreme Elder died.
Hearing Han Muye's words, the ancestor of the Mu family clenched his fists and said, "Don't worry, Hongfu and I will definitely cooperate with your Jiuxuan Sword Sect to rescue Brother Gao."
Han Muye turned his head and looked at Ancestor Tao Ran.
The meaning is very simple, you will sing the rest of the play.
Ancestor Tao Ran nodded, with a solemn expression, and accompanied the ancestors of the Mu family and Fairy Shaoyao to discuss how to increase the Jiuxuan Sword Sect's chips in exchange for Gao Changgong.
Han Muye was not involved in how the Mu family cooperated with the Jiuxuan Sword Sect.
However, because of Gao Changgong's kindness, Fairy Shaoyao invited Han Muye to dinner again. Knowing that he had extraordinary talent in alchemy, she also gave him guidance in practicing alchemy.
Fairy Shaoyao's attainments in alchemy are no worse than those of the ancestors of the Mu family.
At first, I only missed one move, and then I was impressed by the ancestor of the Mu family.
The alchemy technique of Southern Wilderness is indeed somewhat different from that inherited from Western Xinjiang.
For example, there are several methods of alchemy refining in the Southern Wilderness that do not use alchemy furnaces and flames.
"What is elixir? It's just the power of purification and aggregation of spiritual attributes in the world." Fairy Shaoyao looked at the elixir cauldron in front of her, and poured a ray of water into it from her hand.
"Since it is only for purification and aggregation, there is no difference between water and fire."
The medicinal power in the elixir cauldron rotates and turns into a whirlpool, transforming from the fire attribute to the water attribute, and the elixir's medicinal power is instantly increased to another level.
The ancestor of the Mu family on the side looked on with a smile.
This was when Han Muye asked them for advice on the art of turning pills, and the two of them were demonstrating it.
Neither the ancestors of the Mu family nor the Peony Fairy kept their alchemy skills to themselves.
The two of them showed Han Muye several alchemy techniques in succession, which opened Han Muye's eyes.
The alchemy skills of these two are indeed at the top level in Western Xinjiang.
Three days later, Han Muye and Patriarch Tao Ran, together with Lu Gao, quietly left Mushen City.
When the ancestor of the Mu family showed up, there was no need for the ancestor Tao Ran to stay in Mushen City anymore.
In addition, Han Muye had deduced the method of refining Xu Ying Dan and Nine Turns Alchemy, and he did not want to stay in Mushen City anymore.
Before leaving, Ancestor Tao Ran searched around the city for a lot of elixirs, and exchanged some of the elixirs hidden in the Mu family for some elixirs needed to refine the Xu Ying Dan.
Han Muye took the opportunity to exchange the pills needed to refine the Nine Turns Cloud Lotus Pill.
In this way, he only has a few ingredients left to collect the Nine-Turn Cloud Lotus Pill.
These are just a few things. I think it won’t be long before Qingmang Mountain’s Heavenly Realm Demon Hibiscus will be sent to Jiuxuan Mountain.
"Fellow Hibiscus Taoist has also entered the heavenly realm..." When Han Muye said that the hibiscus in Qingmang Mountain has reached the heavenly realm, the ancestor of the Mu family showed emotion on his face.
"Speaking of which, I went to Qingmang Mountain to make a deal with this great demon. Now, it has been many years since I visited him."
Han Muye looked at him and said, "Senior Mu visited Qingmang Mountain? Then he must have stayed overnight?"
The ancestor of the Mu family nodded: "Of course, the wood demon treats guests warmly, ahem..."
The Peony Fairy on the side had something wrong with her eyes.
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After leaving Mushen City, Ancestor Tao Ran concealed his figure and aura, and led Han Muye and Lu Gao to march westward quietly.
What they are going to is the former site of Lieyang Palace.
"Ten thousand years ago, there were many sects in Western Xinjiang."
"At that time, the Heaven Realm Nascent Soul was not considered a truly extremely powerful person."
Sitting in the flying boat, Patriarch Tao Ran introduced the situation of Lieyang Palace to Han Muye.
In fact, what Han Muye saw from the few remaining swords was even more detailed than what Patriarch Tao Ran introduced.
However, some of the ones that have been handed down are quite good to listen to as stories.
According to the introduction from Patriarch Tao Ran, Lieyang Palace is a holy place for practitioners of the fire attribute in Western Xinjiang.
Dan Dao, weapon Dao, and swordsmanship are all extremely powerful.
Ancestor Tao Ran went to the old place of Lieyang Palace to observe the legacy of the Fire Vein.
According to him, it is very inspiring for practicing fire swordsmanship.
"It is said that Lieyang Palace was destroyed by a great sword cultivator back then?" Han Muye looked at Ancestor Tao Ran and spoke softly.
From what he saw, Sword Master Yuan Tian did not take action to destroy Lieyang Palace back then.
Mu Jin also said that the relationship between Sword Master Yuan Tian and Lieyang Palace is actually from the same sect.
As for how the Lieyang Palace was destroyed, Hibiscus did not have much information. He only said that it was destroyed overnight eight thousand years ago.
There were rumors at the beginning that there was internal strife in Lieyang Palace, and several great monks were fighting.
It is said that Lieyang Palace attracts fire from heaven and brings disaster.
It is also said that the mysterious monk took action and destroyed Lieyang Palace with one palm.
After all, Hibiscus is the great demon in Qingmang Mountain, and he doesn't know much about these human clan affairs.
"You mean Sword Master Yuan Tian, right?"
Ancestor Tao Ran shook his head and said in a low voice: "That Great Sword Cultivator of Western Border is the guardian of Western Border. How could he take action to destroy the great sect of Western Border?"
Ancestor Tao Ran is not surprised to know that Yuan Tian Sword Master Han Muye.
The sword cultivator who dominated the world ten thousand years ago, even time cannot conceal his sharp edge.
"If that great swordsman had not left Xijiang, how could the current Xijiang let the Lingdao Sect suppress us and other swordsmen?"
Ancestor Tao Ran had a strange aura in his eyes.
"Leave?" Han Muye looked at Ancestor Tao Ran and whispered, "No, fall?"
Hearing his words, an arrogant look flashed across the face of Ancestor Tao Ran: "How could a strong man like Yuan Tian Sword Master fall?"
"His old man has left the Tianxuan world and gone to other worlds."
Seeing the respect in Ancestor Tao Ran's eyes, Han Muye didn't know whether what he said was true or not.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Han Muye also didn’t believe that Sword Master Yuan Tian fell so easily.
But the picture he saw from the sword pills, as well as the three sword pills that originally belonged to Yuan Tianjian Zun in his hand, could not be faked.
But for him now, digging into these stories is useless.
For now, what he needs to do is to improve his cultivation and combat power.
After this trip to Lieyang Palace to search, if he can get the Nine Yang Gong skills and deduce the subsequent practice route, he can practice with peace of mind.
Then he went back to Jiuxuan Mountain to refine the Nine Turns Pill.
He is somewhat looking forward to what will happen when his cultivation qualifications are improved to the level of the Immortal Spirit Root.
Is it possible to advance rapidly in cultivation without any bottlenecks?
The flying boat moved forward rapidly, and after ten days, it landed in a barren mountain range.
"The Lieyang Palace is located in the Flame Mountains."
Standing on the bow of the ship, Patriarch Tao Ran pointed to the fiery red mountain rock wall in front of him: "It is said that Lieyang Palace chose this place as its headquarters because of its power of flames."
"You can feel the power of the fire veins in this fiery mountain. It has been thousands of years and it is still vigorous."
Indeed, in this mountain range, one can feel the fiery power intertwining and rising from the ground.
The mountains with a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles are all ablaze, and the scorching heat makes the air distort.
In such a place, let alone ordinary people, even low-level practitioners would find it difficult to survive.
Fortunately, this place is already an extremely remote place in Western Xinjiang, with almost no mortals living there.
However, judging from the flying boat, there are some practitioners outside the mountains. I don't know whether they are relying on the scorching power of this place to practice, or they are specifically looking for spiritual materials that are unique to this place.
This place really produces a lot of fire-type spiritual materials.
Lu Gao put away the flying boat, and Han Muye and Ancestor Tao Ran landed directly on the fiery red mountains.
Burning heat rushed towards their faces, and a faint sword energy rose up from all three of them, covering their bodies.
The temperature outside the mask is extremely hot, and even a sect full of practitioners may not be able to withstand such an environment.
"Is this how it was back then?"
Looking at the empty appearance of the flaming red mountains, Han Muye asked.
"Of course it wasn't like this back then." Ancestor Tao Ran shook his head.
"It is said that this was due to the collapse of the Lieyang Palace array that restrained the power of earth fire, causing the fire power to escape like this."
This is quite possible, otherwise the low-level practitioners of Lieyang Palace would not be able to practice here at all.
Following Ancestor Tao Ran, Han Muye and Lu Gao harnessed the light of their swords and flew over the mountains.
During this period, I also encountered several monster beasts, all of which relied on fire spiritual materials for food and could control the power of fire.
"Roar--"
The flying sword light was blocked by a black demonic wolf that was ten feet tall.
The demon wolf opened its mouth wide, and a ball of dark red flames hit the ancestor Tao Ran who was at the head.
Ancestor Tao Ran did not take action, Lu Gao, who was behind, had already flown forward.
"Bang——"
Lu Gao punched out and shattered the flames spit out by the demon wolf.
After he fused the spiritual weapon long sword, his whole person became a sword.
As long as the opponent's power does not transcend spiritual weapons, there will be no damage to his body.
The demon wolf didn't seem to expect Lu Gao to be so strong, and the figure that jumped forward paused for a moment.
This moment is enough.
Lu Gao flew up, put his hand on the left front leg of the demon wolf, grabbed it, and then threw it down hard.
"Bang!"
The demon wolf's body hit the flaming rock, causing a cloud of rubble.
The demon wolf whimpered and roared, and Lu Gao laughed loudly and punched the demon wolf in the neck.
There was a clicking sound from the demon wolf, and then its limbs were shaking wildly, but it could no longer exert its strength.
"Although this weapon sword technique will limit the growth, it is really powerful in the early stage of practice." Seeing Lu Gao cleanly kill a demon wolf with the third level of earth realm channel channel cultivation, Patriarch Tao Ran said with a smile.
Unfortunately, this method is not always available.
The cost of integrating a spiritual weapon level sword into the body is not small.
Most sects cannot afford such consumption.
What's more, you can't just practice sword art if you want to. If you can't find a suitable sword, the final result will be that the sword will be broken and people will die.
Lu Gao needed the help of Gao Xiaoxuan and Han Muye to cultivate the art of swordsmanship, otherwise it would have been difficult for him to master it.
Lu Gao beheaded the demonic beast very skillfully, and then handed a large round bone of a fiery red egg to Ancestor Tao Ran.
"Don't tell me, this fire demon bone is really a good treasure, it can be used to make elixirs and weapons."
Holding the egg-sized fiery red demonic bone in his hand, Patriarch Tao Ran spoke happily.
This bone, round and crystal clear, is the life savings of the fire attribute monster's cultivation.
He looked around and said with a hint of regret: "If we can find one or two fire-attribute demon pills, then this trip will be worthwhile."
Fire-attributed demon elixirs require fire-attributed elixir-forming demonic beasts. Such large demons are not easy to find.
After traveling for tens of thousands of miles, no fire-attributed core-forming monster appeared that Ancestor Tao Ran wanted.
In the meantime, I met several human cultivators. Some went alone, and some went together to hunt for treasures.
Han Muye and the others did not want to provoke others, and others had no intention of communicating with them.
This is the normal situation in the spiritual world when practitioners meet in the wild.
As for the kind of people who take the initiative to strike up a conversation when they meet in the wild, they either have ulterior motives or they think their lives are too long.
"arrive."
After climbing over a huge mountain of three thousand feet, Ancestor Tao Ran narrowed his eyes and spoke in a deep voice.
Han Muye raised his eyes and looked ahead.
The peaks and ridges are like clusters, and the mountains and rivers are undulating like dragons.
Among the giant dragons, there are stretches of ruined palaces.
Only broken walls remain of these palaces.
But standing on the mountain peak, you can see the magnificence of this place back then.
You can't see the edge at a glance, at least three hundred miles in radius.
Han Muye had seen these palaces before.
In the sword of the great monk who transformed the gods, he had seen what it looked like before it was damaged.
The fairy light is lingering and the scenery is magnificent.
Countless practitioners flew into the sky and escaped to the earth, and the sect prospered.
Hong Chaoyang, the original god-forming master with one sword and one person, blocked Yuan Tianjianzun, the master of swordsmanship in the world.
The name of the ancient Lieyang Palace has been passed down for thousands of years.
It's a pity that such a splendid place now only remains in ruins.
Things in this world are indeed up and down.
"Let's go and have a look over there."
Ancestor Tao Ran pointed to the center of the ruins of Lieyang Palace and whispered.
"I found several sword skills in the ruins of the hall, as well as some jade stones engraved with fire-based skills."
Han Muye looked up.
The location that Patriarch Tao Ran pointed to was the Yunyang Hall of Lieyang Palace, which was where the sect discussed matters.
On the other side of the main hall are some jade stones with inherited seals carved on them.
But the real inheritance should be in the inheritance pavilion.
Han Muye's eyes fell on the westernmost position and he said: "Ancestor, let's go to the Heritage Pavilion."
Upon hearing his words, Patriarch Tao Ran was stunned and said: "Inheritance Pavilion? Do you know where the inheritance pavilion in Lieyang Palace is?"
Han Muye said nothing and rushed down directly.
Ancestor Tao Ran showed joy on his face, and while he quickly followed, he whispered: "It is said that all the martial arts and swordsmanship inherited from Lieyang Palace are in the inheritance pavilion."
"If we can find the Heritage Pavilion, we can get most of the essence of Lieyang Palace."
For a strong man like Ancestor Tao Ran, no matter how good the spiritual materials or treasures are, they are not as good as the various techniques and swordsmanship passed down.
It is not necessary to practice, but to prove oneself with these powerful skills and swordsmanship is already an extremely rare insight.
The more senior a monk is, the more he cares about cultivation and enlightenment.
If you don't see Master Tu Sun, the number one sword cultivator in Western Xinjiang, you still have to hang out among casual cultivators to accumulate?
Han Muye's figure walked through the ruins.
In front of his eyes, the magnificent sect that existed thousands of years ago seemed to appear.
In every main hall and pavilion, there are practitioners there, either studying Kung Fu or practicing swordsmanship and Taoism.
These scenes coincided with his memory of Hong Chaoyang's sword from Huashen Daxiu.
There was a trace of sword energy shining on Han Muye.
In his divine treasure, the golden light of the Red Dust Curse continued to shine.
At this moment, he had more insights into the Fire Swordsmanship of Lieyang Palace that he had practiced before.
The flame is hot when it burns and cold when it goes out.
Things in this world always have their ups and downs.
"who!"
Just when Han Muye was about to reach the position of the inheritance pavilion, he heard a low shout and a sword light flashed from the slanting stab.
"when--"
Han Muye raised his hand, and the Qingming Sword blocked the sword light.
"Huh?"
The man who drew the sword made a sound of surprise. The sword's light did not change, and with a slight twist, it continued to hit Han Muye's chest.
Qing Ming in Han Muye's hand also trembled, wiping the edge of the sword and stabbing forward.
"Good swordsmanship!"
A low shout came from the opposite side, and then a young man in a green robe stood three feet away with a sword.
This person has a strong sword spirit rising from his body, and his cultivation level is above the foundation level, the earth level.
"Coming from Western Xinjiang, in terms of swordsmanship alone, you were the first to force me back with one sword strike."
The young man stared at Han Muye with a fierce fighting spirit on his face.
He raised his hand, pointed his long sword at Han Muye, and then chuckled: "Three swords. If you can accept my three swords, you are qualified to be my friend."
Seeing someone pointing a sword at Han Muye, Lu Gao strode forward, but Han Muye raised his hand to stop him.
"I'm also very interested in his swordsmanship."
Han Muye also raised the Qingming Sword in his hand.
"Buzz——"
There was a space of three feet between the two people, and in an instant, countless sword energy turned into strong wind.
Even before the sword is drawn, the sword intent has already clashed countless times!
Ancestor Tao Ran stood behind Han Muye and frowned: "This sword is so powerful that it resembles the mountains and seas. It is not my way to the Western Frontier."
"Donghai Sword Cultivator, I'm also very curious about how the Donghai swordsmanship is." Han Muye chuckled lightly, pointed the Qingming Sword, and a golden stream of light fell directly in front of the young man.
Although he has never fought against a sword cultivator from the East China Sea, there are several swords in the sword pavilion that come from the East China Sea.
From these swords, Han Muye had already experienced the swordsmanship of the East China Sea.
Vast, continuous.
The swordsmanship inherited from the East China Sea, once unfolded, the sword light seems to be endless.
"Well done!" Seeing the sword energy pointing in front of him, the young man shouted loudly, sweeping the sword in his hand, turning into waves, and pressing down.
"Bang——"
It was like a huge wave rolling and hitting a hundred-foot reef, making a roaring sound.
The young man stopped walking and looked at Han Muye, his eyes shining brightly.
"It's disrespectful to come back without reciprocating. Look at my sword——"
As soon as the words fell, the sword light moved!
The shining sword light was like a drop of icy sea water, crashing forward.
The sword light came out from the sword's edge and immediately turned into a turbulent wave.
Waves were as big as the sky, crashing down on Han Muye.
This kind of swordsmanship already has the shadow of merging the avenue.
"That's right, the clouds are like waves, and the sky and the sea are like a line." Han Muye laughed and pointed out the sword in his hand. The light of the sword caused the wave to reverse and roll back.
Such a sword move stunned the young man opposite.
He had no idea how his sword could be reversed so easily.
"boom--"
The waves hit him and he retreated in panic.
The waves turned into endless sword energy, raging towards the surroundings.
The cold sword light collided with the hot broken mountain rocks, stirring up dust and clouds all over the sky.
The power of this sword can cut through mountains ten miles apart.
However, Han Muye and the young man opposite him were relatively restrained, suppressing all their strength in their swordsmanship.
"There is a sword cultivator named Mo Yuan in Western Xinjiang, do you recognize him?"
The young man with messy hair and dusty face fell ten feet away, stared at Han Muye, and spoke in a deep voice.
