238, Return to Jiuxuan Mountain, greeted by six bells (1/2 5,000-word chapter)
Why does no one dare to enter the Soul-Desolating Wasteland, not even the great monks of the Heaven Realm want to go?
It is because tens of thousands of miles of heaven and earth are infiltrated by demons, and the power of heaven and earth is missing.
The more powerful a practitioner is in the Soul-Desolating Wasteland, the more he will feel that his own way cannot harmonize with the world.
This kind of existence that cannot sense the Tao is extremely terrifying to the great monks.
So for so many years, the demon has been entrenched in the Soul-Desolating Wasteland, and no one cares about it.
Han Muye killed the demon and broke the world infiltrated by the demon, allowing the power of heaven in the Western Border to return to the Soul-Desolating Wasteland.
In return, Heaven gave Han Muye the harmony and perfection of the earth and stone lineage.
From now on, not only will he be able to practice the earth and stone techniques without any hindrance, but when he stands on the earth, it will be the time when God will care for him.
Fighting, practicing, or searching for geniuses and treasures, all can have unimaginable blessings.
The simplest thing is that your feet touch the earth and your body is invincible.
No one could break Han Muye's physical defense without the huge force that could crush thousands of miles in a single blow.
The extremely powerful physical body, the awe-inspiring Qi cultivation of a half-step master, and the pure sword intention.
In the divine treasure, a second divine soul sword has been condensed, but the power of the demon divine soul is still steaming.
All this is what Han Muye gained this time.
Sure enough, the world of spiritual practice is no different from the secular world. They both focus on opportunities and want people to be rich without windfall.
Han Muye had a chuckle on his face.
They also emphasize that wealth should not be revealed in vain.
This time he showed great strength, shocking Xijiang and making his name resounding.
From now on, I won't take action if I can't help it.
So as not to make those people afraid.
As long as you give yourself more time, it will be easy to surpass those who are crushed.
Taking a gentle breath, Han Muye dissipated all the aura from his body, and suddenly his whole body became filled with mundane aura.
Red dust curse.
This Confucian and Taoist method of cultivating awe-inspiring Qi has undergone changes after absorbing countless grievances.
Unfortunately, Han Muye had too little knowledge of Confucianism and Taoism, and had no idea what the characteristics of this change were, so he could only passively perceive it.
I will have to look for some Confucian and Taoist classics from Zhongzhou to study in the future.
Kong Chaode is a practitioner of Confucianism and Taoism. Although his Confucianism and Taoism cultivation has not reached the level of Jinshi, it is still far away. If you have time, you can discuss it with him.
After this training, Han Muye's mental cultivation has reached an extremely strong state.
At least before you reach the golden elixir of the Earth Realm, you don’t have to worry about the danger of unstable mind.
When Han Muye finished his practice, the jade bone in Taoist Dayan's palm had just been refined.
Turning around, Taoist Dayan was stunned when he saw Han Muye looking at him with a smile.
"Taoist Master Dayan, what did you say before?"
Han Muye remembered that before he used his sword to kill the demon, Taoist Dayan said that as long as he survived, he would be recognized as his master.
Daoist Oiwa is the sword spirit of Kenmaru. If he can return to Kenmaru, Kenmaru will immediately become a magic weapon-level sword.
The sword pill turned into a magic weapon is even more powerful than Zhao Yunlong's Yunlong Sword.
"Well, let's talk about it, let's talk about it." Taoist Dayan waved his hand, and his body moved and turned into the breeze, falling behind Han Muye.
He was restrained by Han Muye's four sword pills and was not far away.
However, his sword attributes are of the earth and stone lineage, which fits well with the current Han Muye.
Seeing Taoist Dayan running away, Han Muye chuckled and shook his head.
Although Daoist Daoyan often behaves selfishly, he was willing to fight to the death with his sword twice before.
Don't worry, when your cultivation and combat power improve in the future, you will naturally be able to convince Taoist Dayan.
Also, I will have more and more sword pills in my hands in the future. If I receive that jade girl again, I will definitely be able to hold Taoist Dayan.
Put away the formation plate and feel the breeze blowing on your face.
"Buzz"
The flying boat shook slightly and stopped.
Han Muye stood up and walked out of the cabin. He saw two figures standing in the void in front of him.
One wore a green and black robe and held a wooden staff, and the other had long purple hair.
On Qingmang Mountain, there is the big demon of heavenly realm, Hibiscus, and the little wood demon Tantan.
On both sides of the prow of the airship guarding the ship, several Jiuxuan Mountain masters stood alert.
Zhang Zhihe, the Supreme Elder who has reached the Half-Step Heaven Realm, has a solemn look on his face, and there is cloud energy surging around his body.
Han Muye stepped forward, smiled and held his hands in his hands: "It turns out to be Senior Mu Jin and fellow Daoist Tantan."
Mu Jin nodded, while Tan Tan stared at Han Muye, his eyes rolling.
"Han Banxian, originally we were going to the Soul-Desolating Wasteland, but then you killed the demon with one sword, so we turned back halfway to see you."
Mu Jin looked at Han Muye and said softly: "I wonder if Han Banxian needs my help?"
She could tell that Han Muye's cultivation was weak.
Being able to sacrifice one's extremely powerful cultivation to eliminate the evil spirits that have been entrenched in the Western Border for countless years is a sacrifice worthy of admiration.
If it were anyone else, I'm afraid they wouldn't do this.
How many cultivators are there who are not selfish and have no love or sex?
A dead Taoist friend will never die but a poor Taoist.
Han Muye was not only a life-saving benefactor to Hibiscus and the wood demon clan on Qingmang Mountain, but he was also an extremely important partner.
That's why Mu Jin came with Tan Tan when she learned that Han Muye was coming to the Soul-Desolating Wasteland to kill demons.
It's just that Qingmang Mountain is far away. By the time they arrive, Han Muye has already killed the big demon, lost all his cultivation, and returned to Jiuxuan Mountain.
Just in time, Hibiscus and Tantan stopped them halfway.
"Um, Han Banxian, 伱, are you okay?" Tan Tan looked at Han Muye and spoke nervously in a low voice.
Han Muye smiled and shook his head.
"Senior Mu, fellow Taoist Tantan, I accept your love."
"I don't need any help at the moment."
Looking at Mu Jin, Han Muye continued with a hint of meaning: "Our previous agreement remains unchanged. If there is a chance, I will ask my seniors for help."
Hibiscus glanced around and nodded.
Tan Tan looked at Han Muye: "How about you, do you want me to stay and help you heal?"
"Grandma Lan said that if you and I practice dual cultivation, I can help you heal your injuries. Can you do dual cultivation?"
On the bow of the ship, Zhao Pu looked back at Han Muye and grinned.
The old men on the other flying boats also looked at Han Muye.
Han Muye sighed and said with a smile, "No need, Tantan, go back with Granny Lan and practice well."
"I'll have a chance to see you some time later."
Silly girl, can you talk about dual cultivation in front of so many people?
Han banished me to immortality, don’t I want to lose face?
If you mention it privately, we might as well give it a try...
Hearing Han Muye's refusal, Tan Tan lowered his head and said "Oh."
Hibiscus stretched out her hand for a moment, and a blue aura enveloped the two figures.
"Everyone, see you later."
After saying that, she turned into the spiritual wind and floated away.
The great demon in the heavenly realm is rampant in the western frontier.
After Hibiscus left, the masters of the Jiuxuan Sword Sect on the five flying boats here breathed a sigh of relief.
That is heaven.
Zhang Zhihe glanced at Han Muye, shook his head, and got into the cabin.
Zhao Pu turned his head and said: "Senior Brother Han, this is a rare opportunity, aren't you good at it?"
You can't.
Han Muye was too lazy to pay attention to him, turned around and walked back to the cabin.
Zhao Pu laughed and looked full of energy, urging the flying boat to move forward rapidly.
This time, there is no obstacle halfway up the road.
Everyone knows that what Jiuxuan Sword Sect wants to do is to welcome Han Banxian back to the sect as soon as possible.
The Jiu Xuan Sword Sect is a major sect in the Western Border, and a Supreme Elder who is half a step above Heaven is accompanying him to protect him. Who dares to block the way?
Even those who originally wanted to come forward to curry favor gave up when they saw that the Nine-Xuan Sword Sect Flying Boat had no intention of stopping.
When the flying boat flew under the rule of Jiuxuan Sword Sect, many practitioners flew up into the sky and followed the flying boat for a while to escort them off.
Han Muye also stepped out of the flying boat and raised his hands to the practitioners around him who were seeing him off.
"Shao Botao of Luyang Sword Sect leads his disciples to welcome the return of Han, who was banished as an immortal."
"Zuo Yusun of the Deyu Taoist Sect, led by the elders of the sect, respectfully welcomes Han's banished immortal."
Along the way, countless practitioners lined the road to greet him, and the atmosphere was extremely solemn.
Han Muye killed the evil demon with one sword and shocked the Western Border.
News from the Soul-Desolating Wasteland came much faster than the flying boat.
Han banished the immortal and sacrificed his cultivation for the spiritual world, which is a great act of justice.
This time Jiuxuan Sword Sect also became famous in Western Xinjiang because of Han Muye.
As a sect under the rule of Jiuxuan Sword Sect, their relationship with Jiuxuan Sword Sect is one of mutual prosperity and loss.
Coming to welcome Han Muye is not only a sign of respect for Han Muye, but also an attitude.
After all, the Supreme Elder of Jiuxuan Sword Sect is watching.
The flying boat moved forward, crossing tens of thousands of miles, and was escorted by thousands of practitioners to the outside of Jiuxuan Mountain.
"Boom"
On Jiuxuan Mountain, the bell rang.
"Boom"
Second tone.
"Boom"
"Boom"
The third tone, the fourth tone.
Standing on the bow of the ship, Han Muye showed a trace of emotion on his face.
Unexpectedly, one day I would hear the bell ringing to welcome me back.
"Boom"
The fifth tone.
"Boom"
The bell rang six times, and the Supreme Elder greeted him in style.
Han Muye remembered that he had asked Huang Laoliu when he could hear the six-ring bell, and he couldn't help but laugh and cry, shaking his head.
It is not difficult to listen to the Six Rings. You can become the elder of Jiange Pavilion and then go out for a tour.
"Han Muye, the leader of Jiange, sacrificed his life to slay demons for the great cause of the Western Frontier. He returned with great success and was honored as the elder of Jiange."
"Disciples from the Jiuxuan Sword Sect, please welcome the return of Elder Han Muye from the Sword Pavilion."
There was a sound coming from Jiuxuan Mountain.
Tuoba Cheng, who had a solemn aura and soaring sword intent, led rows of elders and disciples of the Jiu Xuan Sword Sect in red robes behind him, bowing to greet Baili.
Fortunately, I'm not wearing a black robe.
At this time, Tuoba Cheng's body was filled with sword intent and spiritual energy, his cultivation level was undisguised, and he had obviously reached the halfway level of heaven.
"Senior Brother Han, please." Zhang Zhihe, with a solemn look on his face, stretched out his hand, and a blue avenue appeared in mid-air, leading Han Muye straight to the Nine-Xuan Sword Gate.
From then on, Han Muye became the elder of Jiange.
His status is equivalent to that of an elder.
Because of the special status of Jiange in Jiuxuan Sword Sect, the entire Jiuxuan Sword Sect calls Senior Brother Han.
Or, Elder Han.
Han Muye cupped his hands, straightened his clothes, and strode onto the blue avenue.
A flash of green light carried him to Jiuxuan Mountain.
Looking at the majestic mountain gate in front of him, Han Mu Zhizhi had many more thoughts.
From the time when I begged in front of the mountain gate but could not get in, to today when the mountain is full of disciples bowing to greet me, the situation in the world is truly wonderful.
Is this practice?
"Senior Brother Han." Someone said at the mountain gate.
Wearing a gray robe, the handyman disciple looked excited, bowed and spoke.
"Senior Brother Han."
The man in the green robe, with a green face and a flushed face, must be an outer disciple.
"Senior Brother Han."
Yang Mingxuan, who was wearing a white robe, bowed, and beside him stood several members of the Jiange.
Coach Lin, Liu Hong, and Jiang Ming looked at him with concern.
Not far away, there was Bai Suzhen in a white shirt, looking at Han Muye and nodding with a smile.
"Senior Brother Han" was heard all around, and eyes fell on Han Muye.
There was concern, excitement, reverence, and pride on everyone's faces.
This is Jiuxuan Mountain.
The home of all Jiuxuan Sword Sect sword cultivators.
Han Muye took a deep breath, as if he could inhale spiritual energy and pour it into his chest and abdomen.
Just like when I first entered this door, I had the same desire for the world of cultivation.
"Senior Brother Han, the sect master is waiting for you in the main hall." Tuoba Cheng's voice sounded from behind.
Han Muye nodded, cupped his hands in all directions, and then strode forward, straight to the top of Jiuxuan Mountain.
His movements didn't look fast at all, just like a mortal's. His steps were heavy, but they were tens of feet in one step, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Tuoba Cheng and the elders who were following him looked at each other and then quickly followed.
Han Muye did not lose all his cultivation as they thought.
This is good news.
Stepping onto the top of Jiuxuan Mountain, on the blue and white jade stone platform in front of the main hall, stood Jin Ze with silver hair as white as snow.
At this time, Kanazawa looked very old, completely different from the way he looked when he took action in front of Jiuxuan Mountain to fight for the Heaven Realm Overhaul.
"I should welcome Senior Brother Han back, but it's better not to appear in front of the disciples like this."
Jin Ze looked at Han Muye who was striding towards him and said.
Han Muye approached Kanazawa, with a hint of aura in his eyes.
"Sect Master, your life is short."
Although Kanazawa shattered the golden elixir himself, as a major cultivator of the golden elixir, he still has hundreds of years to live.
But looking at it now, he actually has very little life left.
Hearing Han Muye's words, Jin Ze laughed, waved his hand and said: "We practitioners are basically indifferent to life and death. We are already doing things in this life freely, so why should we care about longevity?"
As he said that, he looked at Han Muye and said softly: "You went retrograde and drew your sword in the Soul-Desolating Wasteland. Didn't you also underestimate life and death?"
really.
If the demon had not been destroyed by that sword, Han Muye would have had no chance of surviving.
"Hey, compared to you, I feel that I, Tuoba Cheng, am not worthy of being called a sword cultivator."
Behind him, Tuoba Cheng's voice came.
Han Muye turned around and saw Tuoba Cheng walking onto the jade platform with his sword shining brightly.
"Elder Tuoba, you are half way to the peak of the heavenly realm, and the sword light has become a trend. You are not called a sword cultivator. Who dares to call you a sword cultivator among those who are playing with swords in the world?"
Han Muye smiled and spoke.
Among his peers in the Jiuxuan Sword Sect, Tuoba Cheng is the only one who can comprehend and achieve great success in the way of swordsmanship on his own.
In the entire Western Xinjiang, there are not many people who can compete with him with sword strength.
People like this are not sword cultivators, so who dares to call them sword cultivators?
The three of them stood on the jade platform, watching the clouds disperse in front of them, silently.
After a long time, Kanazawa sighed and said: "The Nine-Xuan Sword Sect has been passed down for thousands of years, with ups and downs, and it is only now that it has shown signs of great prosperity."
Daxing.
Even if the five meridians had reached the half-step heaven realm before, they seemed to be extremely powerful, but in reality they were just empty pretensions.
Although the Jiuxuan Sword Sect was strong back then, the entire Western Xinjiang was watching the fight with the Fengling Sword Sect, hoping that both families would suffer losses.
Only now, there are not many Half-Step Heaven Realm, but the sect's descendants are constantly rising and their reputation is well-known in Western Xinjiang.
There are masters above to suppress it, while below there are younger generations competing for the upper hand. Inside, there are tens of thousands of years of gathering resources. Outside, there are the ancestors of the Mu family, the Great Demon of Qingmang Mountain, and other sects who have formed an alliance to help.
This is the real sign of great prosperity.
Among the top sects in Western Xinjiang, the Jiuxuan Sword Sect must have a place!
The Jiuxuan Sword Sect has become a trend. If it wants to rise, no one can stop it!
All of this was achieved through the concerted efforts of everyone at Jianmen without fear of sacrifice.
Lu Hao, the supreme elder on Yunchao Ridge, died generously, and Huang Laoliu, the sword watcher of the Jiange Pavilion, transformed the demons and destroyed them. In exchange, Xijiang turned defeat into victory and swept away the demon clan.
Han Muye, the elder of the Sword Pavilion, spent all his cultivation to slay the demon. Thousands of elites from Western Xinjiang survived, and the vitality of the Soul-Destroying Wasteland reappeared.
On this jade platform, the sect leader Jin Ze has stopped his path, and the sword pavilion elder Han Muye has given up his practice.
In the sword pavilion, there are many swords that have returned without owners.
"This is my Jiuxuan Sword Sect." Tuoba Cheng turned to look at Han Muye and said, "I think you understand better than me."
Han Muye understood.
The Jiuxuan Sword Sect is different from other sects. It does not have a strong inheritance, nor does it have truly top-notch major cultivation. What it does have is the sacrifice and dedication of generations of seniors in the sect.
This is a sect that relies entirely on grassroots sword repair groups to keep it warm.
All the people Han Muye met may not have high qualifications or impressive cultivation, but everyone has cultivated in their own way.
Gao Changgong, the elder of Jiange.
Tao Ran, the Supreme Elder of Fire Vein.
Lu Hao.
Kanazawa.
There are also Lu Shi who became Song Seven and Song Jiu and fell in Fengshou Mountain, and Yang Zhao who finally chose to escort his master's bloodline to the East China Sea...
Also, Sixth Brother.
Isn’t this what spiritual practice is like?
"Boy, when the nine sects are reorganized in three years' time, you've made all your bold words. How will it end?"
Tuoba Cheng had a smile on his face and looked at Han Muye.
His title made Han Muye feel much more familiar.
Han Muye really doesn't care about the false reputation of elder or anything like that.
"Isn't there still three years left?" Han Muye looked ahead, with a bright halo in his eyes.
"Three years is a long time."
After hearing his words, Tuoba Cheng and Jin Ze looked at each other and chuckled.
I'm afraid that Han Muye will lose his fighting spirit this time.
As long as the fighting spirit is there and his talent, anything is possible.
"What's the profound meaning of your claim in the old Lieyang Palace that you want to occupy the land with a radius of 30,000 miles as the Jiuxuan Sword Sect?"
"Also, Ancestor Tao Ran went to the old Lieyang Palace with you, why didn't he come back?"
Jin Ze looked at Han Muye and said.
There must be a reason for these things.
The elders of their sect had previously discussed that perhaps Ancestor Tao Ran and the others had made quite a discovery in the old Lieyang Palace, which was why Han Muye made such an announcement.
Hearing Jin Ze's question, Han Muye smiled on his face.
Before, the space passage was not stable, and I don’t know how many Jianmen disciples could go to the Fire Source Realm to experience it.
When Han Muye returned, the power of space in the black sword repaired the passage, and in the future, the disciples in the sect can be arranged to practice in the fire source world.
The power of heaven over there is weak, and at low levels, the bottleneck is much smaller.
Moreover, there are many cultivators from outside the world there who can fight with all their strength and hone their fighting strength.
Sword cultivator, how can you not kill someone?
Han Muye softly introduced the Fire Source Realm and the situation in the Fire Source Realm.
He also told the latest situation of Patriarch Tao Ran.
In the Fire Source Palace, which is inherited from Lieyang Palace, there was an invasion from practitioners from outside the world. Ancestor Tao Ran swallowed the Xu Ying Dan, and his cultivation reached the top of the Half-Step Heaven Realm, and he could break through at any time.
"Senior Brother Tao Ran has had the opportunity to set foot in the Heaven Realm!" Jin Ze stared at Han Muye with wide eyes.
"You guys, have you really refined the Xu Ying Dan?"
