314. The soul is a sword, which can destroy everything.
elopement.
A young girl from the human tribe asked a young man from the tiger tribe to elope with her.
On the hillside, the young tiger tribe kept shrinking back, seemingly worried.
"Cui Cui, my father said that if we were together, we would harm you..." Shao Datian slapped the bluestone on the hillside hard, smashing the three-foot square stone into pieces.
"What else can you do besides smashing rocks?" The girl turned her head and glared, then lowered her head: "My grandfather didn't allow it, so I asked you to elope with me."
Two young men and women with little experience were worried about love on that hillside.
Mu Wan reached out and grabbed Han Muye's sleeve, shook her head, and stepped back slightly.
After leaving the mountains, Mu Wan just whispered: "Zhongzhou conquered the Southern Wilderness and migrated a large number of human races. I'm afraid there will be a lot of this kind of thing in the future."
Speaking of this, her face showed mixed emotions: "The intermarriage between the human race and the demon race will not only be difficult for the offspring, but also dangerous..."
When the human race and the demon race combine, if the mother is a demon race, the offspring will basically cut off their bloodline and turn into ordinary monsters.
Ordinary monsters are the lowest existence of the monster clan.
Not only does he have low intelligence, but his chances of transforming are extremely slim, and he will be despised by his tribe.
If the mother is a human race, once she gives birth to a child, the outcome will mostly be more miserable.
The fetus in the belly will drain the mother's energy and blood, and eventually the energy will dry up.
In the world of spiritual practice, most of those who truly combine humans and monsters and achieve a happy ending are accomplished monks.
Such great monks are powerful, able to lock in energy, blood and soul, and ensure the purity of their bloodline.
Of course, the cost is estimated to be extremely huge.
Back then, Bai Qingyu even cut off the tail of the condensed Sky Fox just to be with Wen Mo Sheng.
The Peony Fairy Hong Fu also made up her mind to become a Taoist couple with the ancestor of the Mu family.
"Actually, it's not impossible for the demon race and the human race to intermarry. We can definitely work on the bloodline." Han Muye pondered for a moment before speaking in a low voice.
He is the master of the Ten Thousand Demons Order, and controls various bloodline inheritances in the ancient wilderness star field.
The bloodline of those mythical beasts is so powerful that it is difficult to pass it on.
Many of these mythical beasts will choose to temporarily seal their bloodlines in order to continue their inheritance, and slowly awaken after their heirs arrive.
The vast majority of demon clans are unable to bear and awaken the bloodline of divine beasts.
This is also the reason why there are more and more branches of the demon clan in later generations, and the powerful bloodline is getting thinner and thinner.
When Han Muye and Mu Wan returned to their base, Xiao Chu and the children of the Xiao family had already returned from the banquet.
At this time, the sky was getting dark.
The caravan set up eight tents on the drying ground. Xiao Chu occupied one room, Han Muye and Mu Wan had one room, and the other Xiao family members and caravan guards were divided into six tents.
There were more than a dozen people crowded into each tent, which made the Xiao family disciples quite dissatisfied. Some people murmured, but Xiao Chu glared at them and had to hide in the tent obediently.
In the tent, Han Muye and Mu Wan sat across from each other.
For a moment, Mu Wan felt a little embarrassed.
She recalled the sadness she felt in her heart three years ago when she heard that Senior Brother Han failed to return from the Southern Wilderness.
Grandma Peony Fairy asked her if Han Muye could return safely, would she, like Peony Fairy, leave everything and rush to the mountains and seas.
At that time, Mu Wan nodded firmly.
It's hard to express the joy I felt when I saw Han Muye's return.
So she was able to let go of her reserve and accompany Han Muye to Zhongzhou.
However, no matter how determined you are, you can't resist the embarrassment of being alone in a quiet room, sitting across from each other.
At a loss what to do.
Han Muye was also a little stunned.
If he had spoken out for Junior Sister Mu Wan to stay on Jiuxuan Mountain, then maybe the child would be the same age as Huang Zhihu now, right?
Still the sixth brother is so cool.
Shaking his head, Han Muye took out a volume of book, laid it out in front of him for writing, and then moved the ink pen lightly.
Confucianism, Taoism, meditation, and copying texts can slowly improve your state of mind.
Seeing Han Muye copying the book carefully, Mu Wan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, with a hint of disappointment in her eyes.
She took out the tiger grass that she had collected, cleaned it one by one, and sealed it with spiritual energy.
And carefully handle the other elixirs in various ways.
Some elixirs need to be refined in a pill furnace before being turned into medicinal liquid.
When Mu Wan handled the elixir, she immediately concentrated on it and looked solemn.
Such concentration is truly rare.
"Snapped--"
The sound behind him made Mu Wan tremble. The pill furnace in front of him vibrated, and a column of gray and black smoke rose up.
The elixir was ruined.
Ignoring the elixir, Mu Wan quickly turned around and saw Han Muye smiling bitterly as he picked up the broken remains of the ink pen in front of him.
An ink pen, torn into pieces.
"Junior Sister Mu, I will use a formation to isolate it so that it will not affect your study of alchemy."
Han Muye took out a formation disk and was about to activate the formation, but when his palm was too strong, the formation disk shattered with a "snap".
Mu Wan laughed, raised her hand and cast a spiritual light to isolate the two of them.
"Junior sister, when did you cultivate the formation?" Han Muye whispered, and then he remembered that this formation had isolated himself from Mu Wan's perception.
Shaking his head, he sat cross-legged and looked at the long case in front of him.
Half of the text is written, and the rest is stained with ink.
This is his current state. His physical strength is too strong and difficult to control.
Slowly closing his eyes, his spiritual thoughts started from Shenzang, then entered the Qi Sea, and then returned to Dantian.
Starting from the wilderness, Han Muye received unimaginable benefits.
All kinds of treasures, all kinds of ancient bloodlines, as well as the most precious treasures, the horns of Kui ox and the body of the powerful divine beast.
At this time, a golden aura filled the air in his divine treasure.
The sword of the soul holds up the heaven and the earth.
His soul has transcended the realm of heaven and reached the realm of harmony with the great road.
It's just that if he wants to become a true great cultivator of Hedao, he needs to combine his soul with the Dao of Heaven and transform the heaven and earth into his own Dao realm just like he did in the wilderness.
Tianxuan World Avenue has already merged with Zhongzhou Wenxiang Dao. The entire Zhongzhou is the domain of Wenxiang Dao. If Han Muye wants to join the Dao, he must compete with Wen Mo Sheng for the control of Heavenly Dao.
Han Muye was not interested in trapping Tianxuan yet, so he left a trace of his soul in the Ten Thousand Demons Order, and used his soul to refine the body of the beast, keeping his soul in a state of constant consumption.
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Sword Master Yuan Tian had reminded him at the beginning.
The endless divine soul power in the divine treasure is constantly rotating, and in addition to refining the body of the divine beast, it is also condensing the sword of the divine soul.
After cultivating his own technique, Xuanyuan Dao Jue, based on the Xuanyang Jue, Han Muye's soul and the sword intention in the sea of qi have become consistent.
Although he has not yet set foot in the heavenly realm, or even condensed the golden elixir, he has a very clear view of his path of cultivation.
The spiritual energy is cultivated to the extreme, condensed into golden elixir, and finally transformed into the Nascent Soul of Sword Dao.
In this process, he needs to combine the sword intention of the sea of qi and the sword of the divine soul of the gods to combine the three powers into one, and finally turn them into the sword of the soul.
The soul is a sword, its edge is endless, and it can be sharpened by anything.
But all of this requires strong physical support.
Only by refining the body of the divine beast and integrating it into oneself can everything be indestructible.
There are thousands of dark golden streams of light on the Soul Sword.
Each stream of light represents a complete divine soul sword energy.
In the sea of qi, the long sword wrapped in the purple aura of hope has as many as ten thousand sword intentions condensed.
At the beginning, Han Muye was planning to use three thousand sword intentions to form a sword force, but now there are tens of thousands of sword intents and several sword force forms.
By activating the affinity of various attributes, Han Muye can display the sword power of the five attributes of wind, fire, water, wood and earth.
Thirteen sword pills floated in his Dantian.
A long sword condensed with sword intent and spiritual energy crossed the area and was about to solidify.
When this long sword is solidified, it can become the golden elixir of swordsmanship.
At that time, it was the beginning of the transformation of Han Muye's cultivation power.
Of course, currently, his biggest dilemma is refining the body of the mythical beast.
The mismatch between his powerful strength and his state of mind prevented him from smoothly displaying his combat power.
Behind Han Muye, the shadow of a divine beast appeared, slowly rising and falling, as if it was about to break through the void.
It was just a space force that suppressed it.
No one knows where the body of this divine beast that Han Muye now dominates exists.
I'm afraid he won't let outsiders know this secret until he is completely refined.
The spiritual light was blocked, and Mu Wan could not see Han Muye's practice.
She looked at the alchemy cauldron in front of her and couldn't help but sigh.
"What Sister Bai said originally made sense..."
Back in Jiuxuan Mountain, Bai Suzhen told Mu Wan that it was really impossible to catch up with the footsteps of some people.
That feeling of trying desperately to catch up, but getting further and further away, is too powerless.
Now, Mu Wan has this feeling.
Senior Brother Han's cultivation has reached an unimaginable level.
The world he came into contact with was a world that he could not even imagine.
Senior Brother Han’s practice is extremely wonderful.
And I am really just an ordinary little monk who has not even stepped into the realm.
Why do you want to be with him?
A piece of spiritual grass was slowly crushed in the palm of her hand, and Mu Wan didn't feel the pain on her face.
One night passed, and the caravan had already set off before the sun rose.
They still have to rush to the next tribal station.
Each tribe collects elixirs and spiritual materials. Although this task is not hard, it is also a tempering task.
When dealing with various demon clans, they all have various habits. How to deal with them is all knowledge.
Xiao Chu was obviously an old man, he could handle everything he went to in a tactful manner, and the younger ones followed suit.
According to what Xiao Chu told Han Muye, if he takes this trade route for a few more years, he will hand it all over to his descendants.
His cultivation level is already half-step to Golden Elixir, and he will continue to focus on cultivation in the future.
Low-level practitioners continue to practice, mid-level practitioners bear the responsibility of teaching, and when they become high-level monks, they guard one side.
This model is the same whether it is Zhongzhou or Xijiang.
The inheritance in the spiritual world is generally like this.
Except for those casual cultivators of a single lineage, or the rare methods of the great monks who reach the sky.
The caravan left Shaoyuan Ridge, collected elixirs from two small tribes, and then started heading to Zhongzhou.
Because of the movement of the army, the road to Zhongzhou is wide, and soldiers wearing red or black armor can be seen riding horses from time to time.
There are also some small caravans, which are also packed with people heading towards Zhongzhou.
"Those are small families from several counties in the south who organized caravans." Xiao Chu pointed to the caravan ahead of only seven or eight people and two large cars.
"While the Southern Wilderness is still peaceful, caravans without the background of the Red Flame Army and Xuanyang Guard are not allowed to pass more than ten people."
Sure enough, most of the caravans encountered along the way were limited to seven or eight people.
In Han Muye's opinion, it is very easy to circumvent such rules.
Just divide into more caravans, and you just need to pay more documents for customs clearance and pay more taxes.
"That's the Zhongzhou Pass." Xiao Chu pointed at the huge city gate in front of him and said with a smile.
The city gate is fifty feet high, and in front of the city gate is a broad bluestone square.
Standing on the avenue, you can see the spiritual energy lingering behind the city gate.
There is also a light barrier on top of the city, but compared to the thick sky wall in Western Xinjiang, the barrier in the Southern Wilderness is extremely thin.
The barriers in the Southern Wilderness can be passed through as long as you have Qi Condensation cultivation.
Western Xinjiang requires golden elixir to pass through, which is why Han Muye opened the Tianmen with one sword.
In Xijiang now, all you need to do is bring a sword and practice swordsmanship to travel between Zhongzhou and Xijiang.
In recent years, spiritual practice in Xijiang has become much more prosperous than before.
"Zhennanguan?" Han Muye looked at the three golden characters.
It really is the pass guarding the Southern Wilderness.
"Haha, this word was written by a great master of Confucianism and Taoism. It can detect the character of the mind. Many monster spies were blocked by this golden word and exposed their flaws." Xiao Chu said proudly.
"Does Grandmaster Ma Yuan have a good relationship with the Xiao family?" Han Muye turned around and asked.
There is a signature below the gold characters.
"Master Ma Yuan and I, the head of the Xiao family, are officials in the same court, and we are planning to get married..." Before Xiao Chu could speak, a descendant of the Xiao family from behind had already said loudly.
In-laws? No wonder.
It is normal for the officials of the imperial dynasty to protect each other and be like-minded.
Han Muye practiced Confucianism and Taoism and had a thorough understanding of many inheritances of Confucianism and Taoism in Zhongzhou.
Relatives should hide each other, officials should protect each other, teachers should be respected, and the elders and younger should be in order.
The rules of Confucianism and Taoism in Zhongzhou are intertwined with natural principles and human sentiments.
Perhaps this is the essence of Confucianism and Taoism controlled by Wen Mo Sheng.
Every practitioner and every imperial official must first be a human being.
People have human nature.
If human nature does not exist and the path of spiritual practice is to sever love and sex, it is not suitable for ruling the mortal world.
Compared to those practicing sects that regard ordinary people as ants, Confucianism and Taoism have done a very good job.
Han Muye could not think of any other way to replace the Confucian and Taoist dynasty rule in Zhongzhou.
"Mr. Makino, don't listen to his nonsense." Xiao Chu glanced behind him, then lowered his voice: "The eldest lady does not want to stay in the imperial city. My Xiao family is a martial artist. Although we have a good relationship with their Confucian and Taoist family, we are not the same.
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"The matter of getting married is just that, it cannot be taken seriously."
Han Muye smiled and nodded.
Whether it's true or false has nothing to do with him.
It's just that the pressure on Gao Changgong is greater.
Han Muye was happy to see Gao Changgong defeated.
In front of Zhennang Pass, there are many queues waiting to enter the pass.
Fortunately, the city gate is wide enough for dozens of caravans to pass parallelly.
When we arrived at the door, there was suddenly a noise and quarrel ahead.
"Why not let him in?"
"He belongs to the tiger tribe, but he is also my husband-in-law, so I will bring him in."
Looking up, he saw a girl wearing a gray robe, and a tall young man from the Tiger tribe beside her.
Mu Wan happened to turn her head and look at Han Muye.
These two people were Cuicui and Shao Datian whom we saw on Shaoyuan Ridge before.
Unexpectedly, they finally chose to elope.
The soldier guarding the door had a good attitude and explained a few words aloud.
The general meaning is that Shao Datian is not allowed to enter Zhongzhou without proof of identity or guarantee.
As for Cuicui, that's fine.
After all, Cuicui is a human being.
"Cui Cui, how about you go to Zhongzhou first?" Shao Datian looked up at the wall and scratched his head: "I will climb the wall at night."
His words made many people around him laugh out loud.
You said to climb the wall in front of the soldiers guarding the city gate. Is this a deliberate provocation?
"Huh, there's a formation on the city wall, and the last one who climbed up hasn't come down yet." The soldier in iron armor snorted coldly.
Shao Datian turned around and looked, but saw no one hanging on the wall.
Cuicui tugged on his sleeve and said, "Don't look at it. He's already been shattered to pieces."
These words made Shao Datian tremble.
Cuicui looked around, and her eyes fell on Han Muye and his caravan, with a hint of joy on her face.
Holding Shao Datian's hand, they squeezed in front of Xiao Chu's horse.
"Are you the caravan that came to my Shaoyuan Ridge yesterday?"
"I am Zhou Pu's granddaughter, and my name is Cuicui."
The girl was generous, but Shao Datian was a little nervous.
Xiao Chu nodded and said, "Are you going to Zhongzhou?"
"Yes, yes, we want to go to Zhongzhou and join our relatives." Cuicui grabbed Shao Datian's sleeve and shook it.
"Relatives, yes, relatives." Shao Datian didn't dare to raise his head.
Xiao Chu frowned.
He is an old man, so of course he can see the intrigue between Cuicui and Shao Datian.
Shaoyuan Ridge can also be regarded as a place for supplying elixirs to their Xiao family caravan. It is best to pass on the news about Cuicui and Shao Datian.
I believe that Zhou Pu will definitely be grateful to himself.
"Are you really going to Zhongzhou?" At this moment, Mu Wan suddenly spoke.