280, Sword Town Xijiang Luck, Lianmu Affinity (2/2 5,000-word chapter)
The sword light and ink color intertwined and collided, and the cracks in the sky wall slowly disappeared, leaving only a hundred-foot-high gate.
The sword energy crisscrosses the gate, making it impossible for practitioners without swords to pass through.
After repairing the barrier between heaven and earth, Mu Shen looked at Su Zizhan.
"Su Governor, your Shuxi County will be responsible for this gate from now on."
After saying that, a faint smile flashed on his face and he said: "Your Shuxi County has a Confucian and Taoist master, Bailu Mountain Academy, and this gate connecting the western border. It is really just around the corner to rise."
A smile appeared on Su Zizhan's face, he shook his head and said, "It's true that blessings and misfortunes are unpredictable."
Mu Shen smiled and pointed at Su Zizhan.
Su Zizhan waved his sleeves and said: "It's rare for Grandmaster Mu Shen to come to our Shuxi County. If he doesn't go anywhere else, he must go to Xisai Mountain."
"Mount Xisai, is it a place where peach blossoms and flowing water make mandarin fish fat?" Mu Shen's eyes lit up, he touched his hands and sighed: "I don't know how to complete the last two sentences."
"Speaking of it, the talent of the head of Bailu Mountain is really hard to find in the world. Princess Zhenxi Wang came to the imperial city, but she brought many good poems with her, all written by Grandmaster Han Mu."
"You don't know that nowadays the imperial city is so expensive that you can't even ask for Grandmaster Han Mu."
The two of them chatted and flew away, leaving only a 100-foot-long gate looming on the sky wall behind them, filled with sword energy.
The sword opens the gate of heaven!
Until the long sword dragon turned around, no one on Jiuxuan Mountain came back to their senses.
Han Banxian, the elder of Jiuxuan Sword Gate and Sword Pavilion, broke the sky wall of Zhongzhou with one sword?
How strong are Xijiang, Jiuxuan Sword Gate and Sword Pavilion?
Can the Nascent Soul in the Heaven Realm have such combat power?
Even if you are out of the body, or even above the body, it is difficult for you to have the power of a sword to open the heavenly gate, right?
"Han Muye, on behalf of the Western Xinjiang cultivators, thanked Senior Tianlang for taking action to fight for this luck for our Western Xinjiang cultivators." Thousands of sword lights returned, leaving only one sword pill hanging in the void. Han Muye bowed and saluted.
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Sirius!
It was the senior who was said to be guarding the Western Border and killing the great cultivators outside the realm!
No wonder!
It turns out that all of this was accomplished by the Jiuxuan Sword Sect through the hands of this senior.
Looking at Han Muye who stood motionless, countless people had a trace of regret in their eyes and let out a long sigh of relief.
Unfortunately, it turns out that Han Banxian is not really that strong.
Breathe a sigh of relief. If Han Banxian is so strong, won't no one in Western Xinjiang be able to raise their head in front of him?
Han Banxian is not that strong, and there is still a chance to catch up!
In the sky, the sword pill vibrated, and then disappeared from where it was.
Han Muye had a smile on his face.
This senior Tianlang really wants to save face as Taoist Dayan said.
Obviously he was very satisfied with Han Muye's opening of the Heavenly Gate with his sword, but he left without leaving a word.
Even if you give me a few words of encouragement, you can make the Jiuxuan Sword Sect even more prestigious, right?
But think about it, after today, the Jiuxuan Sword Sect will be in a great position, and there is no need to borrow the power of Heavenly Wolf.
Han Muye's aura dissipated, the clouds were light, and he cupped his hands to the surroundings: "Comrades from all directions, you can take your swords to Zhongzhou in the future. See the prosperity of Zhongzhou, and you must work together to revitalize our Western Border practice world."
Take your sword to Zhongzhou!
Zhongzhou is a prosperous place and is known as the Holy Land for Cultivation. Those who have been there and above the Western Territory mostly return in secret.
Such prosperous places are not suitable for practitioners from the poor areas of Western Xinjiang.
Confucianism and Taoism are respected in Zhongzhou, and many practitioners in Western Xinjiang find it hard to be constrained by it.
But this is for experts who have been to Zhongzhou.
For those who have never been to Zhongzhou, who doesn’t want to go there?
If you don’t see the prosperity of Zhongzhou, how can you count it as a practice?
As a sword cultivator, what an honor it is to go to Zhongzhou with a sword!
For a time, countless cultivators up and down Jiuxuan Mountain were eager to visit Zhongzhou immediately.
Also, when Han Banxian said that Zhongzhou Sword Cultivator could come west, when would he be able to take Jiuxuan Mountain, and when would the Gate of Heaven be closed?
I'm afraid there won't be many sword cultivators in the world in Jiuxuan Mountain in the future.
Does Han Banxian have any intention of competing with Donghai for the Holy Land of Sword Cultivation?
Many people looked at Han Muye, their eyes flashing.
Opening the gate of heaven with one sword, I dare to say that the world's sword cultivators are waiting for you from the west. Han Muye of the sword pavilion is worthy of the name of banished immortal!
"We, the cultivators in Western Xinjiang, should thank Han for banishing the immortal," someone shouted from somewhere.
Up and down Jiuxuan Mountain, countless people bowed their heads.
In the world of spiritual practice, opportunity is the most important thing.
Han Muye opened the sky with one sword and gained an opportunity for the spiritual practice community in Western Xinjiang. Such a great favor should certainly be thanked.
Han Muye stood in the void, feeling the changes in the power of Heavenly Dao around his body.
This is a force that has the same purpose as the people of Zhongzhou.
Carrying such human hopes and aligning with the great road of heaven and earth, one can borrow more power from heaven and earth.
But these people are worried that they will be too involved in the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth in the future, and they may be trapped in it.
"Comrades, please don't be polite. As a member of the Xijiang cultivation community, Han Muye should contribute to our Xijiang cultivation community."
After saying that, Han Muye did not wait for the response from the top of Jiuxuan Mountain. He turned around and said: "Sect Master, the sword energy of the sword pavilion has been greatly damaged. I want to go back to guard it."
The sword energy of Jiange is greatly damaged. No one knows whether this is true or not.
Up and down Jiuxuan Mountain, many people had smiles on their faces.
Anyway, no one would believe how seriously injured Tuo Bacheng and Han Banxian of Jiuxuan Sword Sect were seriously injured, unless they saw them die of serious injuries with their own eyes.
Well, that might be cheating death.
Tuoba Cheng nodded and returned the favor.
The crane fluttered its wings at Han Muye's feet and flew away with him in his arms.
"Huhu also wants to sit on the big goose..." In the distance, Huang Zhihu cooed.
"winter"
On the top of Jiuxuan Mountain, the bell rang.
This was the sect leader's succession ceremony, and Tuoba Cheng took over as the thirty-fourth sect leader of the Jiuxuan Sword Sect.
Han Muye had no intention of attending the ceremony and banquet that followed. He flew directly in front of the sword pavilion and looked up at the golden sword pavilion.
Today, relying on the power of Jiange's suppression for ten thousand years will cause damage to Jiange.
At least the power to suppress the space will be much weaker, and he will need to raise his sword to recover.
However, with the help of the Sword Pavilion, he could use countless swords to transform into long dragons of sword light, slashing through the sky wall with one sword. This display of sword power had many benefits for his cultivation and understanding.
People who have never seen the rivers and seas will never understand the vastness.
Striding back to the Jiang Pavilion, Han Muye did not go up to the third floor. Instead, he moved and landed in the underground quiet room below the Jiang Pavilion.
In the quiet room, it was as usual.
A small eucalyptus, a wooden box, and a gently spinning gold plate.
It's just that there is a foot-long black sword on the small eucalyptus.
This sword was given to Bai Suzhen by Han Muye.
Han Muye stepped forward, picked up the black sword, pondered for a moment, then raised his hand to open the wooden box that had been closed.
In the wooden box, the black hair knot is still there.
It's just that the wooden comb that Han Muye put in is missing.
"Senior Li Mubai, shouldn't you give me an explanation?"
Holding the black sword in hand, Han Muye spoke calmly.
Li Mubai.
The number one demon sect in Western Xinjiang, the leader of Shangyang Demon Sect.
This person is actually in the secret place of the Sword Pavilion of Jiuxuan Sword Sect!
Hearing Han Muye's words, the gently rotating blazing sun shook, and a figure wearing a black robe appeared.
"You have a certain reputation as a banished immortal. You are really very clever."
Li Mubai looked at Han Muye, and although his expression was indifferent, he was more appreciative.
"I'm very curious, senior, why you haven't left this world since you are already here."
Han Muye looked at Li Mubai and asked.
This place is one of the three passages leaving the Tianxuan Realm.
With this little black sword as the key, you can leave.
Of course, the beacon and the power of space in the black sword have been removed by Han Muye. I really want to leave, but I really can't leave with the black sword.
"Who said I was leaving?" Li Mubai shook his head, with a smile on his face: "Do you think that since I am a demon cultivator, I should leave the Western Border and go to the misty and uncertain realm?"
Li Mubai's words surprised Han Muye.
He did not expect that Li Mubai did not come to the quiet room below the Jiange just to leave Xijiang.
You must know that under normal circumstances, under the suppression of Jiange, no one can come to this quiet room.
The reason why Li Mubai and Bai Suzhen were able to come today was entirely because Han Muye had used up all his swords, causing the sword pavilion to temporarily lose its protective power.
"My girl is determined to take a look." A trace of complex emotions flashed across Li Mubai's face, and then he whispered: "That wooden comb belongs to her mother."
Han Muye was slightly startled.
Could the wooden comb placed on the small eucalyptus belong to Li Mubai's hair-tying wife?
"Everyone in the world has rumored that I, Li Mubai, was possessed by a demon and personally beheaded my wife who got her hair extensions." Li Mubai's eyes showed loneliness and sadness, and he lowered his head slightly.
Han Muye was a little surprised when such an expression appeared on the face of a peerless demon cultivator.
"How could I let it go..." Li Mubai whispered.
Unless Li Mubai said it himself, Han Muye would not know the truth in this rumor.
At that time, the Miss Bai family fell in love with Li Mubai, who was transformed into a poor monk, at first sight, and insisted on marrying despite the opposition of the family.
Those days were really beautiful.
But later Li Mubai finally wanted to return to Shangyang Demon Sect.
Miss Bai family also followed him to practice in the Demon Sect.
A peerless cultivator, and a young lady from a merchant family, the status changes between the two, and the gap in cultivation strength slowly emerged.
Unknown to outsiders, Miss Bai found it difficult to accept it.
"Aru is possessed." Li Mubai clenched his palms tightly.
"I've tried everything and can't stop it."
"The demonic barrier in my heart was taken advantage of by the demon from outside the territory." Li Mubai's eyes revealed a strong murderous intent.
"She, she wants a child."
"Later, she asked me to kill her with my own hands."
Li Mubai raised his head and looked at Han Muye: "I came to Jiange to see her leave."
"Even if she turns into a demon, I won't be willing to take action after all."
Li Mubai's eyes showed helplessness and self-blame: "I am incompetent and unable to suppress the power of the devil."
Demon.
Han Muye remembered that Huang Laoliu was contaminated with demonic nature in this quiet room.
Is outside this quiet room passage the realm of demon cultivation?
I wonder if the possessed Huang Laoliu has a chance to return?
In the quiet room, Han Muye and Li Mubai were speechless for a moment.
After a long time, Li Mubai sighed softly: "My girl took away her mother's wooden comb and put down the sword."
"That's fine."
"You and her are just like Aru and I back then."
"After all, you can't force things like fate."
Can't force it.
At that time, Li Mubai and Miss Bai's family seemed to be harmonious and beautiful, like a fairy couple, but one was a major practitioner of magic and the other was the daughter of a merchant.
This gap can make people have evil thoughts.
Today, Han Muye is in charge of the sword pavilion and breaks the sky wall with one sword.
Even if Bai Suzhen has the Shangyang Demon Sect and the Bai family behind her, she can only look up.
Such a gap, when they are really together, makes people feel evil.
Holding a small sword in his hand, Han Muye didn't know how to speak.
"From now on, Western Border will be your world, and I, the Shangyang Demon Sect, will restrain the demon cultivators."
"I hope you will give me and other demon cultivators a chance to practice in a stable manner."
"I will leave Xijiang."
When Li Mubai left, his back looked a little lonely.
This demonic master seems to be not as ruthless and tyrannical as the rumors say.
Also, how credible is this rumor?
Returning to the third floor of the sword pavilion, Han Muye walked cross-legged, his sword aura connecting with the power in the sword pavilion.
The golden-purple sword in his sea of energy dispersed into endless sword energy, pouring directly into the sword hidden in the sword pavilion.
At this moment, the sword pavilion roared, and the entire three floors of the sword pavilion were stained golden purple.
Keep a sword.
Use the sword to nourish your energy.
Use people to raise swords.
This is Jiange.
There was a three-day banquet for the succession ceremony of the leader of the Jiuxuan Sword Sect, and Han Muye showed his nakedness on the last day.
Many sect leaders and elders came to propose a toast, but Han Muye refused because he was injured by the sword energy and could not drink.
"Elder Han." The leader of the Fengling Sword Sect, who was wearing a green robe, stepped forward and gently cupped his hands.
Han Muye nodded, and the two of them walked outside the hall.
Jiuxuan Sword Sect became the largest sect in Western Xinjiang, and naturally became the first sword sect in Western Xinjiang.
The battle between Fengling Sword Sect and Jiuxuan Sword Sect ended here.
The enmity between the two sects is of course countless.
However, Zhongzhou Daxiu came to attack, and the leader of the Fengling Sword Sect chose to fight side by side with the Jiuxuan Sword Sect. This somewhat showed the Fengling Sword Sect's sincerity in reconciliation.
"When I broke through to the Heaven Realm, I borrowed the power of Southern Wilderness." Zhang Cheng spoke in a low voice as he watched the clouds surging above the Nine Mysteries.
Of course Han Muye knew this.
It's not much of a secret.
"There is a treasure in the Secret Realm of Ten Thousand Monsters that can withstand lightning disasters."
Zhang Cheng turned his head and looked at Han Muye: "That's a beak horn."
A horn can ward off lightning disaster!
Han Muye's eyes flashed with light.
"Judging from the current general situation in Western Border, if the Southern Wilderness moves westward, it will definitely take many more heavenly realms to suppress it."
"There are many half-step heaven realms in Western Xinjiang, but when it comes to reaching the heaven realm, few can survive the thunder tribulation."
"If you can get the treasures in the Mysterious Realm of Ten Thousand Demons, you can help create many more heavenly realms in Western Xinjiang."
Zhang Cheng's eyes revealed a look of expectation.
Zhang Cheng turned around and left, while Han Muye looked towards the sky.
Han Muye was not sure whether Zhang Cheng really wanted more heavenly realms in Western Xinjiang or if he had other plans.
unimportant.
He wants the black horns in the Secret Realm of Ten Thousand Demons.
He had Kui cowhide in his hand and was very interested in the horn.
"Senior Brother Han," a voice said from behind Han Muye: "Can we still be friends in the future?"
Han Muye turned around and saw Bai Suzhen, who looked a little haggard.
Bai Suzhen's eyes fell on Han Muye's bun.
The small black sword was inserted back into place.
The rules of the sword pavilion are that you are not allowed to enter without holding a sword.
Bai Suzhen broke into Jiange twice.
This breaks the rules of Jiange.
"It seems that Senior Li Mubai has told you everything?" Han Muye said softly after seeing Bai Suzhen's expression.
Bai Suzhen nodded and shook her head.
"Yes, it was my mother who left me a message..."
It turned out that the wooden comb contained the imprint of Bai Suzhen’s mother’s soul.
"I, I am going to return to Shangyang Demon Sect. From now on, our business will be done."
Bai Suzhen looked up at Han Muye.
Han Muye laughed loudly and said: "Friendship is friendship, and business is business. Don't expect that friendship will make business easier. If you dare to lower the price, I will demolish Suzhen Building."
friendship.
Business.
Bai Suzhen's face glowed with beauty and she nodded heavily.
It may be difficult for her and Han Muye to get any further in the future, but the friendship is still there and the business is still there.
"Muwan is a good girl."
Before Bai Suzhen left, she whispered with some resentment.
These words made Han Muye a little stunned.
He thought about it, but he didn't.
"Are you attracting a peach blossom or breaking a peach blossom?"
Li Xixi, dressed in black, strode forward.
Li Xixi and the others arrived at Jiuxuan Sword Sect yesterday.
I come as Xuanyang Guard to send you a congratulatory gift from the Zhongzhou Dynasty.
Also, send an order and token representing Xuanyang Guard's reserve commander.
"I still have my sad wine, do you want it?"
Looking at Han Muye, Li Xixi said.
"Boss Deng is not coming back from the Northern Territory. Third sister, when will you go to the Pixue Mountain in the Northern Territory?" Han Muye laughed.
Li Xixi shook her head and turned to look down the mountain.
"Whether it's the Western Territory or the Northern Territory, they're both too small."
"If you have nothing to do, come to Zhongzhou."
"After seeing the imperial city of Zhongzhou and seeing the scenery outside the territory, your vision will be completely different."
Zhongzhou, Imperial City, outside the territory.
Han Muye nodded.
The images in the memory of the sword are a bit illusory after all.
Only by going there in person can he feel the magnificence.
"Commander Lu wants to join forces with you, let me ask you what you mean."
Li Xixi turned to look at Han Muye.
"You are now qualified to join forces with her."
Qualification for joining forces.
At the beginning, Han Muye ranked around 250 as Xuanyang Guard's reserve commander, and Lu Xiaoyun was the eighteenth.
Han Muye is not even qualified to join forces with Lu Xiaoyun.
Now, I have this qualification.
"Okay, third sister, it's up to you."
Han Muye smiled and nodded.
For him, this is a good thing.
How can we make progress if we remain stagnant?
Zhongzhou, Southern Wilderness, East China Sea, and since the Jiuxuan Sword Sect controls the western frontier, it should look at the entire Tianxuan world.
Even outside the territory.
Although the succession ceremony for the head of the Jiuxuan Sword Sect lasted three days, the excitement on Jiuxuan Mountain did not slowly subside until a month later.
The largest sect in Western Xinjiang is truly worthy of its name. In one battle, the luck of Western Xinjiang was suppressed. The power of Jiuxuan Sword Sect is unparalleled and no one dares to despise it.
The leader of the clan, Tuoba Cheng, was busy reaching various agreements with all parties and was extremely busy every day.
The elder of the Jiange, Han Muye, took his adopted daughter around on the pretext that her injury had not healed, cheating her on food and drink, and also received many gifts.
When Lu Qingping took stock of various gifts, she was a little reluctant.
"Tsk, tsk, little girl Zhihu's net worth is richer than that of a small sect, right?"
"If this can be saved as a dowry, can it be worth a sky-high price?" Lin Yuxia, who was helping to sort it out, muttered.
"Zhihu's affairs will definitely be decided by her adoptive father from now on." Lu Qingping shook her head, with a hint of complicated emotions on her face.
"If Brother Six were here and saw Huhu, I wouldn't know how happy he would be..."
…
Jiuxuanjianmen, Elder Su Liang’s residence by the water.
At this time, the alchemy furnace in front of Han Muye was surrounded by clouds.
The large stove with a radius of half a foot was surrounded by spiritual lights.
Mu Wan sent various elixirs to Han Muye, and then Han Muye raised his hand and threw it into the alchemy cauldron.
Huang Zhihu, who was holding a few spiritual fruits, sat aside, staring at the cauldron and drooling.
"Well, Senior Brother Ming, can the elixir refined by Elder Han really increase the wood attribute affinity?" Jin Yuan approached Jiang Ming and spoke in a low voice.
Jiang Ming smiled and nodded, but he didn't know where to put his hands.
"Buzz"
The alchemy cauldron vibrated, and alchemy energy overflowed.