278, Congratulations from all over, Succession Ceremony
Ancestor Tao Ran!
The one running rampant in the sky is the Fire Vein Ancestor of the Jiuxuan Sword Sect.
It was originally said that he was trapped in the old place of Lieyang Palace, but it turned out that he was in this secret place!
Just looking at the fire dragon exploding, everyone took a breath of cold air.
This kind of power is by no means half a step to heaven!
Could it be that Ancestor Tao Ran has already reached the Heaven Realm?
There is another heavenly being in Jiuxuan Sword Sect!
"Little brats, get ready, ancestor, I'm going to let some brats in!"
In the sky, Ancestor Tao Ran’s voice sounded.
Then, the sky seemed to split open, a spiritual light descended, and countless cultivators from outside the world rushed down.
There were also many practitioners from the Cloud Sky Realm hiding in various places in the Fire Source Realm who rushed out instantly and fled from the pillar of light.
The Jiuxuan Sword Sect uses the Fire Source Realm as a training ground, so why not the Yuntian Realm?
Ancestor Tao Ran and the others learned that due to the addition of powerful opponents like the Jiuxuan Sword Sect, the price of the Piaomiao Dao Sect from the Yuntian Realm for training in the Fire Source Realm has increased several times.
But there were even more people vying to come.
For the Jiuxuan Sword Sect, life-and-death fights can enhance combat power, and practitioners in the Yuntian Realm think so too!
The two parties have even developed a tacit understanding, with Patriarch Tao Ran letting go of the Heavenly Gate from time to time to allow these practitioners of the Cloud Heaven Realm to enter.
At this time, the Tianmen was opened, and countless people from the Yuntian Realm came. The elites of various sects could only fly up regardless of whether they were prepared or not.
Suddenly, a roar sounded, and sword light and spiritual light exploded.
Han Muye held the yellow fat tiger and stood on the white feather that turned into ten feet long.
Yang Mingxuan and Liu Hong stood on both sides, while Bai Suzhen, Mu Wan and others were riding on Bai Yu.
Bai Suzhen was okay. The halo around her body was flowing, and several streams of light appeared. It was obvious that she had a lot of protective treasures.
Lu Qingping and Lin Yuxia, whose cultivation levels were not high, looked solemn as they looked at the fierce fighting.
Compared to them, Mu Wan was already pale.
As she said, she is only good at alchemy.
Han Muye brought them to the Fire Realm not really to let them fight, but it would be good to observe and learn more.
As a practitioner, how can it be possible that there is no time when life is at stake?
Qing Xiu can never go very far.
Cultivation is a process of struggle.
Han Muye quietly looked at it. Although Huang Zhihu was young, he did not seem to be afraid of such fierce battles. Instead, he had a curious look on his face and a hint of excitement in his eyes.
Han Muye led them and watched as any Yuntian practitioners who slipped through the net rushed towards them. Naturally, Yang Mingxuan and Liu Hong took action to kill them.
Yang Mingxuan was ruthless in his attacks, but compared to him, Liu Hong was a complete rookie.
Yang Mingxuan had been fighting in the Fire Source Realm for two years, and his ferocity made those practitioners of the Cloud Sky Realm fearful.
After the first battle, Han Muye gathered the elites of various sects, and then pointed out their respective shortcomings based on the battle scenes he saw.
Han Muye held Huang Zhihu with one hand. When he saw the person in front of him, when he thought about it, the scene from his previous battle appeared in his mind.
"Mu Tianyan of the Huoyang Sword Sect, your sect's swordsmanship is not bad, but when you were the master, you hesitated in these moves."
Han Muye raised his hand, naturally took the sword from the young man in white robe, and then waved it lightly.
"If this move is followed by a horizontal slash, the lethality will be increased by at least 30%."
"The front thorn is not wrong. It's a pity."
After practicing a few moves and gathering the memory and sword energy in the long sword, Han Muye handed back the long sword in the eyes of the other party with admiration and gratitude.
Mu Tianyan was not stupid at all. He took the sword and hurriedly held up a few spiritual stones.
Huang Zhihu would not refuse the shiny spiritual stone.
Han Muye laughed, helped Huang Zhihu stuff the spirit stones into her small bag, and then led her away.
"Father, he is so slow in fighting."
Huang Zhihu's words made Han Muye's eyes light up, and then he laughed and said: "Good girl, you are born to be a sword watcher."
Han Muye led Huang Zhihu to teach swordsmanship, and sometimes communicated with the practitioners on how to use the swordsmanship.
Lu Qingping, Mu Wan and others brought elixirs and elixirs.
Lu Qingping's status as sixth sister-in-law, Mu Wan's status as a genius of the Mu family, and Bai Suzhen, the eldest lady of the Shangyang Demon Sect, came to express condolences, and these sect elites did not dare to neglect.
During the battle, Mu Wan didn't even dare to look at him. At this time, whether it was dressing wounds or refining the right medicine on the spot, he was alert and precise.
Their line of work attracted the attention of those elites.
Han Muye watched the subsequent battle, and stepped forward to give instructions when it was over.
Mu Wan and the others were treating the injured and refining elixirs.
Unknowingly, the combat power of these elites of various sects increased rapidly.
The understanding between life and death is the most profound.
"Everyone, after the battle tomorrow, we will return to Jiuxuan Mountain." Han Muye stood on the cliff, looked down, and said.
Everyone was stunned when they heard his words.
"So fast..." A trace of reluctance flashed across the face of a green-robed Taoist.
This opportunity for rapid advancement has passed by more than half a month before I even feel it.
The others looked at each other with complicated expressions.
Their injuries were also there, but not serious.
With the protection of Ancestor Tao Ran, the guidance of Han Muye, and the treatment of Mu Wan, everything is under control.
This kind of opportunity to improve in combat is really rare.
"The succession ceremony of our Jiuxuan Sword Sect leader is about to be held. Of course you all have to go back."
Everyone's expressions were noticed by Han Muye, who smiled and said, "But our Jiuxuan Sword Sect in the Fire Origin Realm is ready to share it. In the future, you will all have the opportunity to come."
Share it!
There will be opportunities in the future!
Hearing Han Muye's words, the elites of various sects widened their eyes.
Such a treasure, he is willing to share it!
"The Jiuxuan Sword Sect is truly the first sect in Western Xinjiang..." A young man holding a long sword said in a low voice.
"Haha, ever since I traced its origins to the Jialing River and listened to Han Banxian's teachings, I knew that the Jiuxuan Sword Sect would never be like the Lingdao Sect." A young man in a lavender robe shook his head and said softly.
Lingdao Sect suppressed all parties and suppressed the Western Xinjiang cultivation world for thousands of years.
In these ten thousand years, let alone sharing good things, no one can keep their treasures.
Now looking at what the Lingdao Sect has done, compared with the Jiuxuan Sword Sect, it’s really a judgment call.
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Everyone nodded silently and adjusted their breath.
When the sun started to rise, the sky exploded with light, and countless figures fell down.
This battle was extremely hard.
At sunset, Patriarch Tao Ran's long smile could be heard from the sky.
"Roar--"
In the sky, the fire dragon roars, and the endless firelight contrasts with the setting sun.
Such overwhelming power is really dazzling to see.
"Ancestor Tao Ran's fighting power in Western Xinjiang is probably only matched by that of Sect Leader Li Mubai of Shangyang Demon Sect, right?" Someone whispered while looking at the raging fire dragon in the sky.
Xijiang left Master Tu Sun, Wanhua Zhenren fell, and of the three major cultivators, only Li Mubai of the Shangyang Demon Sect was left, who was at the third level of the Heavenly Realm Nascent Soul.
The other heavenly realms are all newly promoted, and their cultivation and combat prowess are quite different.
"Everyone, it's time to go back." Han Muye raised his hand, and the courtyard with flashing lights reappeared.
Everyone looked at each other, looked back at the place where the blood was spilled, and then stepped into the entrance hall.
After the elites of each sect left, Han Muye looked at Yang Mingxuan and others.
"You protect Sixth Sister-in-law, Zhihu and the others back, I have something else to do."
After speaking, he nodded to Lu Qingping and others, moved his body, and rushed into the sky.
Below, Mu Wan and Bai Suzhen watched Han Muye fly away with complicated expressions, and had no choice but to leave under the protection of Yang Mingxuan and Liu Hong.
They were not good at fighting, and they could not help Han Muye much.
At this time, Han Muye had already flown up into the sky and landed outside the sky of the Fire Origin Realm.
As he emerged from the sky, the power of space in the void surged into his body.
Han Muye had a smile on his face.
This is the benefit of practicing Xuanyuan Tao Jue.
Based on the Great Way of Ten Thousand Laws and relying on the Immortal Spirit Root, no matter what kind of spiritual energy it is, it can be sensed.
Even space forces close to nothingness can be attracted at this time.
When you need to replenish the power of space in the future, you can directly practice in the void.
With the power of space integrated into him, Han Muye moved his figure and poured it into the crane wings under his feet.
The originally silent Sky Crane Wings instantly turned into a pair of jade-white wings, and turned into ten-foot wings of light, condensing behind Han Muye.
A trace of space power poured into the light wing, and Han Muye could feel the sleeping Tianhe inside showing signs of waking up.
This is a good thing. There is a lot of Sky Crane essence and blood left in the Fire Realm, and some Sky Crane eggs have also hatched. A few Sky Cranes can be left to breed and live in the Fire Realm.
While absorbing the power of space, Han Muye raised his head and looked into the distance.
Over there, a thousand-foot-long fire dragon entangled two figures.
Ancestor Tao Ran fought against two heavenly realms alone with half a step of heavenly power.
This is what a strong man like old Tao Ran can do.
"Bang——"
The fire dragon was shattered, and Ancestor Tao Ran was shaken thousands of feet away.
"Fellow Taoist, your cultivation is still far behind. There is no need to fight to the death with us." The Taoist in black robe looked at Tao Ran with a stern look on his face.
"Haha, just guard your court and give this realm to my Piaomiao Dao Sect for trial. Don't worry, we won't kill you." The black-bearded old man in gray Taoist robes said with a chuckle.
Ancestor Tao Ran was huddled in the Fire Realm, and even the Heaven Realm could not do anything to him.
But after leaving the Fire Source Realm, it is no longer able to withstand the attacks from the Heaven Realm.
The two heavenly realms attacked at the same time and were able to severely torture Patriarch Tao Ran.
After hearing what the two of them said, Ancestor Tao Ran grinned: "Ancestor, I told you that when I take that step, I can torture you like dogs."
The black-robed Taoist had a cold face, and the gray-robed old man smiled and said: "Then I'll wait for you to break through—fuck"
Right in front of them, Ancestor Tao Ran's aura shone brightly, his sword light poured in, and streaks of lightning emerged.
Break the pill into a baby and step into the heaven!
"Kill him!" The black-robed Taoist shouted coldly, and flew up. A dark red blood light came out of the wooden staff in his hand, and he crashed into the body of Patriarch Tao Ran.
The gray-robed Taoist hesitated for a moment and then took out a jade plate, with a dazzling spiritual light flashing on it.
Han Muye moved his wings behind his back and landed in front of Ancestor Tao Ran.
"Ancestor, you can break through with peace of mind and leave the rest to me."
In the sword case behind him, two blue and purple swords were unsheathed, and the sword light shone brightly in the void.
The Qingming Sword and the Purple Flame Sword have now been transformed into spiritual weapons by him. Their lethality may not be enough, but they are enough to deal with ordinary heavenly realms.
"Boy Han, can you do it?" Ancestor Tao Ran asked with a smile as lightning intertwined on his body and a flame spread.
Han Muye turned to look at him.
"Stab-"
The sword light exploded directly, and the Qingming Sword broke through the black-robed Taoist's blood. The Purple Flame Sword flashed away and reappeared, already under the left armpit of the gray-robed Taoist.
"Amazing!"
The gray-robed Taoist shouted loudly, holding the jade plate at his side, and the purple flame sword collided with the jade plate, causing a burst of light to explode.
Han Muye raised his hand to recall the Purple Flame Sword, holding the Qingming Long Sword in his hand. His body moved, the light wings behind his back trembled slightly, and he reappeared, already three feet behind the black-robed Taoist.
In the void, three feet close to me, this is an extremely dangerous distance!
The black-robed Taoist's face turned pale, a black light and shadow exploded, and his figure appeared hundreds of feet in front of him.
"careful!"
Just when he breathed a sigh of relief, the gray-robed Taoist exclaimed.
The black-robed Taoist subconsciously raised a dark light curtain to protect his body.
The moment the light curtain rose, the Purple Flame Sword appeared under his arm.
"Stab-"
The sword light cut through the light curtain like paper, then penetrated into the black-robed Taoist's body and penetrated straight into his heart.
The black-robed Taoist had a look of pain on his face, gritted his teeth, and roared, a violent aura emerging from his body.
"Want to self-destruct?" Han Muye, who was standing behind the black-robed Taoist, whispered, pointed his finger, and twisted the Purple Flame Sword lightly.
The black-robed Taoist's body shook and his aura dispersed.
The sword light pierced his sea of energy, cut off half of his jade bones, and made him unable to self-destruct.
"call out--"
A foot-long figure flew out from the top of the black-robed Taoist's head. He moved and fled into the void in the distance.
Nascent Soul.
This man's method was considered extraordinary. He used self-destruction to lure Han Muye away before he could kill his soul, and Yuanying took the opportunity to escape.
The gray-robed Taoist looked frightened. He glanced at Han Muye, then moved and chased after the black-robed Taoist's Nascent Soul.
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Swagger.
court death.
From Han Muye flying in, to the black-robed Taoist Nascent Soul escaping, to the gray-robed Taoist escaping, this process only took ten breaths.
Within ten breaths, two swords defeated two heavenly beings!
Ancestor Tao Ran, who was standing at the back to overcome the tribulation, had a surge of aura and almost went crazy.
Han Muye looked back at him with a smile on his face.
It seems that he is simply drawing the sword, but in fact, the power used in it is indeed not simple at all.
The speed blessed by rare treasures like Tianheyi, the weird close-quarters swordsmanship, and the power of his newly cultivated Xuanyuan Dao Jue, blessed on both swords.
The combination of divine soul, human vision, and awe-inspiring energy can break through all kinds of magic and the power of evil spirits.
The body-protecting light shield of that heaven-level cultivator, which can block a strike from the heaven-level, is like a thin piece of paper in front of the power of Xuanyuan Dao Jue.
This is also the reason why the gray-robed Taoist turned around and left.
If the power of heaven cannot protect itself and does not escape, it is seeking death.
"boom--"
Lightning surged and enveloped Ancestor Tao Ran.
"Well done!"
Ancestor Tao Ran looked up to the sky and laughed, and the fire dragons on his body hit the lightning and were destroyed.
Han Muye was a little greedy for the lightning, but he was too embarrassed to take out the piece of Kui cowhide to absorb it.
This lightning was a disaster for Ancestor Tao Ran, but it was also a good thing for tempering jade bones.
Han Muye was standing not far away, watching Patriarch Tao Ran constantly entangled with the lightning, causing the lightning to pour into his body.
This old man's accumulation is indeed profound.
For other practitioners, it is difficult to resist the thunder calamity, but Patriarch Tao Ran can resist it so easily and even draw the thunder into his body.
In this first step into the heavenly realm, Ancestor Tao Ran was much more tyrannical than others.
When a group of illusory little figures appeared above his head, the thunder in the sky slowly dissipated.
"Heavenly realm..."
Standing in the void, Patriarch Tao Ran gently clasped his hands with a look of emotion on his face.
Human realm, earth realm, heaven realm.
In the world of spiritual practice, the heavenly realm is the strongest stage, and it is also the stage where one is truly separated from mortals.
This is the beginning of the path to being high and pursuing eternal life.
After condensing the Nascent Soul, you are qualified to think about immortality.
"Ancestor, if you don't go back, the succession ceremony of the leader of the Jiuxuan Sword Sect will be over."
"If you don't attend the ceremony, be careful that Tuoba Sect Master will hate you for the rest of his life."
Han Muye said, raising his hand to activate a doorway.
Ancestor Tao Ran spent a lot of time breaking through to the Heaven Realm. If he didn't go back, he would really be afraid of not being able to make it in time for the grand ceremony.
Fortunately, with the guideposts stored in the boundary sealing order, Han Muye could directly return to Jiuxuan Mountain in this void.
Ancestor Tao Ran lowered his head to look at the fire source world that he had guarded for several years, sighed, and stepped into the entrance hall.
He has become a Nascent Soul and has undergone a major cultivation in the Heaven Realm. He will have no chance to step into the Fire Source Realm in the future.
The two figures reappeared, already outside the Jiuxuan Mountain Sword Pavilion.
"Dong——"
In the distance, the bells on the top of Jiuxuan Mountain rang loudly.
"Ancestor Tao Ran, Elder Han, you are finally back." In front of the Jiange Gate, several inner disciples dressed in white looked like they were about to cry.
I have been looking for this several times.
Han Muye and Patriarch Tao Ran nodded, flew into the sword pavilion, changed their outer robes into purple robes for the celebration, and then rushed towards the main hall on the top of Jiuxuan Mountain.
When the two arrived, they saw that outside the grand hall, there were already many high-level officials from various sects who came to watch the ceremony.
As for the elite disciples and the disciples of the Jiuxuan Sword Sect, they walked along the stone steps below the main hall and stood at the foot of the mountain.
In the open area at the foot of the mountain, the sects under the control of the Jiuxuan Sword Sect, and countless casual cultivators came from all over after hearing the news.
The succession ceremony of the first sect leader in Western Xinjiang should naturally be like this.
In the main hall above the cloud top, rows of elders from the Jiuxuan Sword Sect wearing purple robes stood solemnly.
Only the Jiuxuan Sword Sect's golden elixir and Qishen can confer the positions of deacons and elders. At this time, these hundreds of purple robes are one of the most powerful forces of the Jiuxuan Sword Sect.
"Don't tell me, it's quite beautiful." When he got close to the crowd of purple-robed people, Patriarch Tao Ran looked at the endless stream of practitioners below and grinned.
His words made the sixth level deacon of Qishen standing next to him turn his head.
"pottery--"
Ancestor Tao Ran glared, causing the deacon to stop talking.
Han Muye chuckled from the side.
In front, an old-fashioned Taoist priest held a purple silk book in his hands, muttering something like a chant.
Wearing a golden crown and a robe, Tuoba stood in front of the old Taoist, solemn and silent.
The mountain wind was blowing, and the Taoist's singing seemed to cause the power between heaven and earth to surge.
At this moment, when I looked up, I seemed to be able to see countless illusory figures falling down on the entire Jiuxuan Mountain.
This may be the blessing of countless generations of heroic spirits from the Jiuxuan Sword Sect.
"The ceremony is completed——"
"Sacrifice to heaven——"
Tuoba Cheng held the incense stick and bowed to the sky.
"Tuo Bacheng, the thirty-fourth generation leader of the Jiuxuan Sword Sect, makes a sacrifice to heaven and earth."
"The Nine-Xuan Sword Sect should uphold the principles of heaven and earth, protect the Western Border Cultivation World, and contribute to the prosperity of our Western Border Cultivation World."
Tuoba Cheng's voice echoed between heaven and earth.
There seemed to be a golden spiritual light visible to the naked eye.
"Is this power a kind of hope?" Han Muye looked at the golden light in front of him, raised his hand to hold it, and whispered.
Sure enough, all the forces in the world are common.
"The Dragon Clan of the East China Sea congratulates Tuoba Sect Leader of the Jiuxuan Sword Sect of Western Territory on his succession to the throne, and sends a special gift of a Dragon Jade Bead, one hundred thousand spiritual pearls——"
In the distance, there was a sound.
In the sky, several dragon shadows were flying around.
"The Southern Wilderness Fox Clan, the White Tiger Clan congratulates Tuoba Sect Leader of Jiuxuan Sword Sect in Western Territory on his succession, and presents three drops of ancient White Tiger Essence and Blood, and hundreds of chalcedony beads——"
The white tiger's shadow rose into the sky, causing the heaven and earth to tremble.
After Tuoba Cheng, the golden tiger shadow floated, echoing the white tiger shadow.
Donghai, Nanhuang, be really generous!
At this moment, countless people up and down Jiuxuan Mountain were filled with emotion.
This is the power of the largest sect in Western Xinjiang.
"Xuankong Temple in the North Territory, send thirteen copies of Buddha bones to congratulate Jiuxuan Jianmen Sect Master on his succession——"
"Deng Chungang, the Sword King of the Snowy Mountains in the Northern Territory, presents three hundred Snow Demon Sword Slaves and three thousand Snowy Mountain Jade Lotuses to congratulate Uncle Tuoba on inheriting the throne of the sect."
In the distance, a snowy stream of light came crashing down.
"Zhongzhou Fujin Trading Company congratulates the Western Xinjiang Jiuxuan Sword Sect leader on his succession and presents 100,000 pieces of high-grade spiritual stones."
"Zhongzhou Bailu Mountain Academy congratulates the Western Xinjiang Jiuxuan Jianmen Sect Master on his succession, and presents a congratulatory message written by the Confucian and Taoist master and three cultural treasures."
Zhongzhou!
The head of the Western Xinjiang sect succeeded to the throne, and even invited Zhongzhou Confucianism and Taoism to congratulate him!
There was a roar up and down Jiuxuan Mountain!
The momentum of the Jiuxuan Sword Sect is really overwhelming!
"boom--"
In the distance, a 100-foot flying boat crashed into the sky and arrived.
"Zhongzhou Gunhuazong is coming——"
"Fu Yusheng, the elder of the Gunhua Sect, practiced in the Lingdao Sect in Western Xinjiang a thousand years ago. I would like to know what qualifications Jiuxuan Sword Sect has to succeed Lingdao Sect and become the first sect in Western Xinjiang."
The sound filled the air, and the endless pressure turned into clouds filling the sky.
