224, the master of swordsmanship, Yuan Tianjianzun
Want to run?
How could Han Muye, who was becoming more and more curious about what happened ten thousand years ago, possibly leave Taoist Zangyan?
He raised his hand and pointed, and a sword light immediately chased him away.
Jianwan.
The sword light was cold, accompanied by a shrill scream, and he instantly caught up with Taoist Dayan.
"boom--"
Without mercy, Jianwan smashed Taoist Dayan's body into pieces, then exploded a 100-foot-long cave before turning around and landing in front of Han Muye.
After one strike of the sword, there was no other sound in the mine except the sound of gravel collapsing.
Even Shao Yousun turned around and looked at Han Muye.
He was a little surprised as to why Senior Brother Han, who seemed to have some dignity in front of him, could be so ruthless.
Moreover, what he saw was Jianwan.
Before, Han Muye fought with him in a sword fight, but he only used the long sword in the sword case on his back.
How many tricks does Senior Brother Han have?
"Spare, spare my life..."
Opposite, several low-level practitioners who came with Taoist Dayan all had weak legs and feet. They looked at the hesitating sword light in Han Muye's palm and begged for mercy.
Who can bear this sword?
"Fellow Daoist Han, please give them to us."
Behind Han Muye, the sound of Duan Yanji, the elder of Huoyuan Palace, gritting his teeth could be heard.
Han Muye thought for a while and nodded.
He raised his hand, and the sword pill turned into sword light, cutting off the chains on Duan Yanji and others.
Without the restraining chains, and with the nourishment from those spiritual fruits just now, Duan Yanji and the others have no problem dealing with a few low-level practitioners.
Han Muye and Patriarch Tao Ran strode out of the mine tunnel and walked towards the surface.
From behind, there were "crackling" sounds and various strange roars.
"Damn it, how did you torture me back then?"
"Haha, I finally have a chance to take revenge. Do you still remember that night?"
"Go to hell——"
…
When we walked out of the mine, we were greeted by a faint warm breath.
This small world looks no different from Tianxuan. Outside the mine, it is also green.
Ancestor Tao Ran stood in front of the mine, looked at the mountains in the distance, and said softly: "The power of heaven in this small world is weaker than that in the Tianxuan world, so it cannot accept the powerful people in the sky."
"The power that is half a step above the heavenly realm will be expelled."
The lower the power level of the world, the weaker the power of cultivation.
After all, the upper limit is there.
"But in a world like this, breakthroughs in low-level cultivation are easier."
Ancestor Tao Ran laughed and said: "For example, those who have difficulty breaking through to the ground in their lifetime can break through here."
Hearing what Ancestor Tao Ran said, Han Muye nodded.
Sure enough, everything in the world has two sides.
The upper limit of world power in this side is low, and the suppression on cultivation is also low.
"In ancient times, many large sects were able to produce low-level practitioners because of the existence of the Cave Heaven Blessed Land." Shao Yousun, who was standing aside, said.
Mass production of low-level practitioners?
It’s really a masterpiece from a large sect.
"It's just that the space power connecting this world in Western Territory is extremely weak. Otherwise, it can be used as a secret place to cultivate the strength of the younger generations."
Ancestor Tao Ran also whispered with some regret.
I don’t know how long the space power that was teleported here can sustain it. Looking at the dilapidation, I guess it won’t be able to sustain several teleportations.
Han Muye and the others did not go far, they were waiting in front of the mine.
Han Muye found an empty place and gently rotated the sword pill in his hand, waving the sword light.
Taoist Dayan's figure appeared in front of him.
As soon as he appeared, Taoist Dayan turned around and ran away.
Han Muye chuckled lightly, and the sword pill shook and hit him on the head.
The sword pill passed through the body, causing Taoist Dayan to be shocked and stood in place.
After one blow, Taoist Dayan's body suddenly had many cracks.
"You can run again, I don't mind refining you directly into the sword pill."
Han Muye raised his hand, and the three sword pills turned into a three-star sword array, pressing Taoist Dayan in the middle.
"Three-Star Sword Array, you, you are his descendant..." Taoist Dayan turned around and stared at Han Muye. After a long time, he sighed.
There were many complicated expressions on his face, and he whispered to himself: "It seems that he really doesn't want us anymore."
Han Muye reached out and made a move, and the three sword pills returned to their original places.
He looked at Daoist Dayan and said calmly: "I am very curious about Senior Sword Master Yuan Tian."
"I want to know about him."
Hearing his words, Taoist Dayan laughed loudly and pointed at Han Muye: "You think you have his sword pills and inheritance, and you want to be like him, with one sword, don't you?"
There was disdain on his face, but also a hint of pride: "There is only one Sword Master Yuan Tian, and it is impossible for you to be as capable as him."
Han Muye said nothing.
It can be seen that Taoist Dayan has very complicated emotions towards Sword Master Yuan Tian.
"Okay, I'll tell you everything about him."
Looking at Han Muye, Taoist Daoyan spoke loudly.
"Outside of Zhongzhou, there is only one master in the art of swordsmanship, and this is Sword Master Yuan Tian."
The sword is supreme.
Based on this reputation alone, Han Muye can imagine the demeanor of Sword Master Yuan Tian.
Before, he thought that Yuan Tianjianzun was just rampaging in Western Xinjiang.
I didn't expect that outside of Zhongzhou, he could have a unique reputation.
According to Taoist Dayan, Yuan Tianjianzun was extremely talented in swordsmanship and was able to dominate the world with his sword.
Forty-eight Zhou Tian Jian Pills and a Shen Yun Divine Sword, even Zhongzhou Wen Mo Sheng and Chong Wu General Xu Zhen Gong would not give in too much.
There are only a handful of sword cultivators in the world who can compete with Yuan Tian Sword Master.
Slaying demons in the western frontier, slaying demons in the eastern sea, and suppressing ice and snow dragons in the northern areas, Sword Master Yuan Tian is known by the people of Dayan Dao as a free and fearless swordsman who travels all over the world.
Every scene he said made people's blood boil.
"Boy, in front of Yuan Tian Sword Master, Heaven Realm Yuanying is just a scumbag."
"If you want to have his fighting power, it won't take a hundred thousand years for you."
Taoist Dayan looked at Han Muye and chuckled.
One hundred thousand years?
Han Muye is confident that it won't take that long for him to reach the combat power of Sword Master Yuan Tian.
"Do you think Sword Master Yuan Tian has fallen?"
Han Muye raised his head and looked at Taoist Dayan.
Taoist Dayan was stunned, silent for a moment, shook his head and said, "I don't know."
"When he fought against the powerful outsiders, the Zhoutian Sword Formation was scattered and he never appeared again."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Although we know that he has many escape paths, we don't know whether he has fallen."
What Taoist Daoyan said about us is those sword pills.
Forty-eight sword pills, only a few can really achieve the sword spirit like Taoist Dayan.
These sword pills are scattered all over Western Xinjiang and are nowhere to be found.
"If," Taoist Dayan lowered his head and said softly, "if he has any plans, maybe Tianlang will know about it."
"Sirius is his first sword pill."
Sirius.
Han Muye nodded and said, "Do you know how to find other Jianwan?"
He also wants to collect forty-eight sword pills.
Taoist Dayan raised his head and grinned: "Boy, you really have a big heart."
Seeing Han Muye's calm expression, Taoist Dayan said softly: "It depends on your chance. If you meet them, I will naturally remind you."
Han Muye stretched out his hand and made a move. Among the three sword pills, sword light fell on Taoist Dayan, and then the sword pills disappeared.
"I don't want to train you, but I hope you don't have other thoughts."
That sword-light method can instantly allow Daoist Daoyan to have his soul absorbed by Jianwan.
Taoist Dayan nodded.
"Let's go. By the way, let me tell you how you came to this small world and what the various forces are like in this small world."
Han Muye waved his hand, turned around and walked forward slowly.
Taoist Dayan followed with a grimace and whispered.
…
Within a moment, the disciples from the Fire Source Palace walked out of the mine tunnel under the leadership of Duan Yanji.
When these people came out of the mine, they were all screaming and shouting like crazy.
Han Muye was speechless.
If they weren't here, would they be so crazy and seek death?
Sure enough, figures came flying towards me one after another.
"The mine slave ran away——"
"So bold, these mine slaves are looking for death."
"Quickly, notify Menzhong."
There are figures coming to surround you, and there are signals going up to the sky.
There was a lot of noise all around.
Most of these people's cultivation level is between Peiyuan and Ningqi, and the two leading ones have just established the foundation.
Lu Gao took a step forward and stepped on a piece of bluestone.
"Bang——"
The bluestone shattered and countless stones flew down, knocking down those Peiyuan and Reiki practitioners.
The two foundation-building practitioners' hands flashed with spiritual light, turning into ice arrows and hitting Lu Gao.
Unfortunately, the ice arrow hit his arm and shattered into pieces.
Lu Gao escaped unscathed.
This scene made the two foundation-building practitioners stunned.
Even if their cultivation level is not strong enough, with the power of magic, this ice arrow cannot be blocked by ordinary people.
Not to mention resisting in the flesh?
Lu Gao laughed, and his figure turned into an afterimage, carrying the strong wind and roaring towards him.
The two foundation-building monks had no time to deal with it, and were knocked straight away, vomiting blood and flying backwards.
By the time the two of them hit the ground, their muscles and bones were already broken, and they were losing too much air and not much air coming in.
"Amazing……"
The cultivators of the Fire Source Palace standing in front of the mine tunnel had their eyes widened.
"This fellow Taoist's body training is really tyrannical." Duan Yanji stared at Lu Gao and sighed.
After taking care of the people guarding the mine, Han Muye asked Lu Gao to go with Duan Yanji and others to other mine tunnels to rescue the practitioners who were thrown into the mine tunnels.
In just half a day, nearly a thousand practitioners walked out of the mine tunnels throughout the mine.
Some of these people have been in the mines for several years, and some have been there for hundreds of years.
The old man with white hair and white beard was already in tears when he walked out of the mine.
"Are you from Tianxuan?"
When the old man came to Han Muye and Patriarch Tao Ran and heard Duan Yanji's introduction, he stared at them with excitement.
"I also come from the Tianxuan world..."
"It's been two hundred years since I explored the old land of Lieyang Palace and accidentally entered this small world."
His cultivation was suppressed, he was thrown into a dark mine, and he could still survive for two hundred years. Han Muye was in awe.
This old man named Dong Shentong was once the elder of a small sect in Western Xinjiang, and his cultivation was at the second level of the Earth Realm Tongmai.
He entered this world accidentally, and was suppressed by outside practitioners and sent to mines to mine.
Hearing that Han Muye and the others were practitioners of the Nine-Xuan Sword Sect, he hurriedly asked: "Is the Nine-Xuan Sword Sect now one of the top-ranked sects in Western Xinjiang?"
"I met fellow Taoist Jinze in those days. From listening to his words and conversation, I knew that his plans were great."
After two hundred years of vicissitudes, the Jiuxuan Sword Sect has become the largest sect in Western Xinjiang.
Ancestor Tao Ran and the others were in a good mood after being able to rescue a Xijiang cultivator.
Everyone left the mine while reminiscing about old times.
Among the nearly a thousand practitioners, five were once in the realm. After being rescued, Han Muye took out a healing elixir and gave it to them to swallow.
His elixirs are at least top-quality elixirs, which are extremely beneficial to these people's injuries.
After taking the elixir into their stomachs, these five former strong men in the realm all had spiritual lights flashing on their bodies, and their cultivation levels were slowly recovering.
As for the other people whose cultivation can be restored, distribute a few spiritual stones to let them heal slowly.
If your cultivation level is really beyond recovery, then follow the others and leave first.
Among the five realms, two were born in the Fire Source Palace, Duan Yanji and Cao Zheng.
Thirty years ago, Cao Zheng was attacked by cultivators from outside the Huoyuan Palace and captured him.
The other two realms, Xia Zhaoyun and Hao Tao, were both born in this small world.
According to these realm practitioners, those outside the world have basically occupied this world.
The remaining forces of the Tangshan Sword Sect were all hunted down by Dongzang XZ.
The people in the Fire Source Palace could only unite with the indigenous people in this world and reluctantly retreat step by step.
"There are three great masters among practitioners outside the realm, and each of them is the pinnacle of the golden elixir." Xia Zhaoyun's words revealed helplessness.
At the peak of the Golden Core, this is the strongest existence in this world.
invincible.
The Palace Master of the Fire Source Palace is only at the eighth level of the Golden Core. With the help of an inherited treasure, he can barely block a peak Golden Core.
After everyone pieced together the information, Han Muye had a rough impression of this world in his mind.
This world is called the Fire Source World, and the Fire Source Palace is named after this world.
The Fire Origin Realm was a realm captured from the void by the mighty Tian Xuan.
The power of heaven in this world is weaker than that in the Tianxuan world, and the upper limit of cultivation is suppressed to the half-step heaven level, making it impossible to produce thunder tribulations and give birth to heavenly realm practitioners.
After Lieyang Palace and Tangshan Sword Sect obtained the management rights of this world, they mainly used this world to train their descendants.
"My fire source world is rich in reserves of various spiritual materials, especially fire spiritual minerals, which are everywhere."
"Also, my fire source world has the inheritance of weapon refining. Most of the people in the fire source world have the ability to refine weapons."
The two natives of the Fire Origin Realm worked hard to introduce this world.
Ancestor Tao Ran is a great monk at the peak of the Golden Core, and he comes from the extremely powerful Tianxuan world.
Because Tianxuan World rules this world, Hao Tao and Xia Zhaoyun, who have a natural sense of belonging to Tianxuan World, try their best to tell what they know.
Such a world is indeed of extraordinary value.
After hearing their introduction, Patriarch Tao Ran was a little moved.
"Fellow Daoist Duan, why did the Xijiang Lieyang Palace decline overnight?"
Ancestor Tao Ran turned to look at Duan Yanji who was following him.
Countless practitioners in Western Xinjiang want to know the answer to this question.
Hearing what Ancestor Tao Ran said, Duan Yanji had a complex look on his face, shook his head and said, "This matter can only be said to be that my Lieyang Palace has cut off its path..."
"Back then, I, the Palace Master of Lieyang Palace, failed to attack the gods and forcibly refined a third-grade spiritual elixir to explode the furnace, destroying the sect-protecting formation."
"The underground fire broke out and most of the entire sect was destroyed."
"The remaining strong men of the sect must break through the blockade leading to the outside world and seek to leave the Tianxuan world."
"On top of the golden elixir, most of them have entered the passage."
Duan Yanji had a look of grief on his face and whispered: "But no one could have imagined that there are countless evil spirits behind that passage..."
Evil!
Ancestor Tao Ran frowned and said in a deep voice: "Evil demons outside the world? Then why haven't we heard of any evil demons raging in the Western Border?"
The passage was opened and evil spirits poured into Tianxuan. Such a major event should be spread among the cultivation world.
Hearing what Ancestor Tao Ran said, Duan Yanji shook his head and said, "My senior, the Golden Pill Master of Lieyang Palace, resisted with all his strength. The sect leader used his body as a guide and self-destructed his soul, temporarily sealing off the passage."
"Afterwards, Senior Sword Master Yuan Tian came and took action to completely destroy the passage."
"It's a pity that I, the senior master of Lieyang Palace, fell away overnight."
"Only the younger disciples who are under the golden elixir will choose to move directly to this fire source world. Otherwise, if they stay in Western Xinjiang, the inheritance will be cut off."
Who would have thought that such tragic disasters would happen in Lieyang Palace back then?
All the strong men in the family died in the passage outside the boundary, and almost attracted the evil spirits from outside the boundary.
The last palace master of Lieyang Palace was decisive and self-destructed his soul to block the evil spirit.
If we don't do this, the entire Lieyang Palace will not be able to retain any inheritance and will be completely cut off.
"Sword Master Yuan Tian?" Han Muye frowned, looked at Duan Yanji and said, "Are you sure that it was Senior Sword Master Yuan Tian who took action eight thousand years ago?"
Eight thousand years ago, Sword Master Yuan Tian had already fallen.
The images Han Muye saw from those sword pills were all from eight thousand years ago.
If it is true that Sword Master Yuan Tian went to Lieyang Palace to take action more than 8,000 years ago, does that mean that Sword Master Yuan Tian is not dead?
"These are recorded in classics. I can't be sure of the specific situation." When asked by Han Muye, Duan Yanji pondered for a moment, shook his head and said.
These things were so far away that he naturally dared to determine whether they were true or false.
"It could be the Sword Master, or it could be the Heavenly Wolf." Taoist Dayan, who was standing behind Han Muye, said in a low voice.
Sirius?
Sword Master Yuan Tian’s first sword pill?
In the world of spiritual practice, a magic weapon can turn into a human form. Is it really the sword master Yuan Tian who left it behind?
"boom--"
Ahead, a roaring sound came, and streaks of light pierced the sky.
"If you dare to rob my vast Daozong mine, you are seeking death——"
From the sky, there was a loud shout, and a coercion belonging to a powerful person in the earth realm turned into a giant hand of cloud and mist, which struck down from the sky.
This big hand not only enveloped Han Muye and the others below, but also the practitioners whose cultivation had been abolished.
If this attack were to be carried out, the entire area would be covered in blood.
"Brother Lu, just leave one or two alive who can reply."
Han Muye narrowed his eyes and spoke calmly.
Hearing his words, Lu Gao laughed heartily, with a fierce fighting spirit on his blindfolded face.
Taking one step forward, behind Lu Gao, the shadow of a ten-foot-long sword appeared.
"boom--"
The big sword smashed down, directly cutting into pieces the big hand transformed by the cloud above his head.
The sword pointed forward and hit the distance again.
"boom--"
Countless spiritual lights and sword lights exploded, bringing out figures and falling into the dust.
"He's a master!"
"Quick, take action together, otherwise we can't stop him!"
"If you go against it, I, Piao Miao Dao Sect, dare to offend you!"
Dozens of figures rushed towards Lu Gao, surrounded by auras and sword lights.
Among these people, at least three of them were in the Earth Realm, causing the power of heaven and earth to follow them, roaring and exploding.
This scene made the newly rescued practitioners turn pale.
Their own cultivation levels have not yet recovered, and if Lu Gao cannot stop them, these three realms will be able to kill them all.
"Haha, good come."
Not only was Lu Gao not afraid, he smiled, clenched his fists, and ran straight into the circle of sword light and spiritual light.
He punched down, and a middle-aged Taoist holding a long sword hit his arm with his sword.
"when--"
The long sword was broken into several pieces.
One of them flew down at Han Muye's feet.
Han Muye stretched out his hand and the broken sword fell into his palm.
A faint sword energy penetrated it, and pictures appeared in his mind.