Comprehensive Comprehension: Sixty Years of Observing Swords in Jiange 363. I beg you, sir, to confer a divine status on the dead soldiers of the Red Flame Army.
363. I beg you, sir, to confer a divine status on the dead soldiers of the Red Flame Army.
Fallen?
Huang Yishang was half-step to the heavenly realm, he still had three sword pills in his hand, and his own fighting power was not weak, so he fell like this?
Han Muye frowned.
If Huang Yishang comes to find him, he will give him a few sword pills to understand the cause and effect.
He doesn't care so much about the sword pill in Huang Yishang's hand now.
After all, he already has two sets of sword pills forming the Sword Dao Zhoutian Formation.
It's just that now that Huang Yishang is dead, his cause and effect has nowhere to go, which makes him a little troublesome.
After sublimating from the changes in his state of mind, and understanding that after joining the Tao, he cultivated karma, Han Muye has paid attention to himself to create as few karma as possible.
"Why did he die?" Han Muye said in a deep voice.
The two people blocked by him looked at each other, then turned to look at the people behind them.
The person who could silently block their path must be beyond their level of cultivation.
It is best not to offend such a person.
The two men lowered their voices and narrated the story of Huang Yishang's death in a low voice.
After all, it was Kenmaru's fault.
Because Huang Yishang wanted to establish a sect, he searched everywhere for elixirs that could be made into sword pills. He did not want to be noticed by those who wanted to covet his sword pills.
After entrusting Han Muye to refine the sword elixir, Huang Yishang went out of the imperial city to take on a mission, but was intercepted and killed on the way.
Although he barely managed to save his life, Jianwan was robbed.
Returning to the imperial city, Huang Yishang ignored his injuries and went to explore the ancient monk's cave outside the boundary, and then fell there.
The process is not complicated.
When most practitioners in the spiritual world die, their wealth is exposed.
Killings and looting treasures happen all the time.
"Lianyue Valley."
This is the name of the force that snatched the sword pill and intercepted Huang Yishang.
Lianyue Valley is located in Decheng County, thousands of miles southwest of the imperial city. It is a sect that mainly focuses on sword cultivators, but also includes other practitioners.
It is considered a loose alliance, and they also take on some tasks on weekdays, but most of the time, they do business without capital.
The imperial dynasty did not have much control over the forces in the cultivation world, and the Xuanyang Guards only protected the mortal city and did not care about the fights between practitioners.
Anyway, as long as the practitioners do not shake the foundation of the Confucian and Taoist rule of the dynasty, it will be fine.
Han Muye waved his hand and asked the practitioners to leave.
Several people breathed a sigh of relief and quietly retreated.
Han Muye returned to Guanyueli, but Mu Wan did not return.
He stayed in Danyuan Pavilion for a while, gave instructions to Zuo Yulong in the store, turned around and walked out.
His body was as fast as flying, but within a moment, he arrived in front of a formidable government office.
This government office occupies an extremely wide area. It is full of oppression and the air is filled with a heart-stopping evil spirit.
Black and gray walls, dark blue square, and silence all around.
"Who is coming?"
A voice sounded, revealing indifference and solemnity.
A Xuanyang guard wearing black armor, with his hand on the hilt of his sword, stepped forward and stared at Han Muye.
In front, a group of Xuanyang Guards wearing black armor stood solemnly.
This is the headquarters of Xuanyang Guard's Imperial City Command, and it is the highest command place of Xuanyang Guard in the imperial city.
"I'm here to find Commander Lu Yang." Han Muye raised his hand, and a small sword appeared in his palm.
Xuanyang Guard prepares the identity certificate of the commander.
He has never revealed his identity as Xuanyang Guard in Zhongzhou.
For him, Xuanyang Guard represents upholding justice, which does not conflict with the swordsmanship he practices.
In Zhongzhou, Xuanyang Wei gave him a fairly upright impression.
"I have met you, sir." All the Xuanyang guards in front bowed.
The leading Xuanyang guard hurriedly strode back to the government office to report.
Within a moment, Lu Yang, with blood all over his body, ran out quickly.
"granduncle."
Lu Yang stepped forward and bowed.
This scene made the Xuanyang Guard soldiers on duty turn their heads unconsciously.
Butcher Lu, is there ever a time when he is so respectful?
Following Lu Yang into the government office, Han Muye saw Lu Yang's power.
All the generals and soldiers they encountered bowed their heads.
The name of Butcher Lu is evident.
Arriving at a side hall, Lu Yang asked Han Muye to take a seat, and then said in a low voice: "Uncle, the three commanders are currently not in the imperial city. The Xuanyang Guard in the imperial city is temporarily in charge of my grandnephew."
This sounds like a bit of a show off.
Temporarily taking charge of Xuanyang Guard, it means that he, Lu Yang, has defeated all competitors and will become the prepared commander of Xuanyang Guard and one of the three giants of Tianxuan Xuanyang Guard.
Of course, Nanhuang Qian Yiming had previously made a premature breakthrough into the Mysterious Realm of Ten Thousand Demons and lost his qualification to compete.
"Your cultivation has reached the ultimate level, can you no longer suppress it?" Han Muye looked at Lu Yang and asked.
Lu Yang, who was in front of him at this time, had returned to his original state of cultivation, but he could always mobilize the power of heaven and earth. It was obvious that he could no longer suppress it.
Hearing Han Muye's words, Lu Yang's face showed a trace of solemnity.
"My uncle is right. This time the army goes out for war, I will go with the army to the world of no resentment."
Stepping out of Tianxuan means that Lu Yang is ready to break through the suppression of his own cultivation.
From then on, in the Tianxuan Xuanyang Guards, the name of Butcher Lu would probably become even louder.
"That's fine." Han Muye nodded, and then said: "I came to you to ask you to help me settle the cause and effect."
cause and effect?
Although Lu Yang's cultivation does not require the cultivation of cause and effect, he has some understanding of it.
Those who can cultivate cause and effect are great monks above the heavenly realm.
Could it be that my uncle has already cultivated to such a powerful level?
"My uncle made it clear." Lu Yang hurriedly cupped his hands.
Han Muye told the story of Huang Yishang entrusting him with alchemy, and then said: "Since Lianyue Valley intercepted and killed Huang Yishang, he should bear the consequences."
There was a glint in Lu Yang's eyes, and he whispered: "I understand."
"Don't worry, uncle, I will go to Decheng County in person today."
Lu Yang agreed to go in person, and Han Muye smiled on his face.
He stood up and said with a smile: "Brother Lu has been missing recently. He has not been seen attending several cultural gatherings. Where has he been?"
The Brother Lu he was talking about was, of course, Lu Yuzhou, the deputy dean of Imperial City Academy.
After the Jade Epiphyllum Cultural Conference, Lu Yuzhou started to attend cultural conferences organized by Yan Zhenqing and others from time to time, but later on, he saw less and less people.
Hearing Han Muye's words, Lu Yang showed some shame and anger.
"Grandpa, he went boating."
"After receiving the royalties from the Han Family Trading Company, Grandpa didn't spend much time at the Imperial City Academy..."
Remuneration from Han Family Trading Company.
When the merchants of the Han family held a Jade Epiphyllum Art Fair, they asked Lu Yuzhou to write inscriptions on the bags given to the participating students.
There are also several banners written by Lu Yuzhou.
At first, Lu Yuzhou wrote it without taking it seriously because of Han Muye's face.
After the literary conference was over, Han's Trading Company settled the profits and losses and sent Lu Yuzhou his royalties.
Not much, just 80 million spiritual stones.
One hundred thousand invitations to the cultural conference were sold for three thousand spiritual stones each, and all the money earned was small amounts of money.
The real big deal is the commemorative gift package from Han Family Trading Company after opening up the Confucianism and Taoism business.
In the imperial city, there was an endless stream of Confucian and Taoist practitioners who came to the Han Family Trading Company to buy commemorative gift packages, forming a long queue.
This is still a small head.
The real bulk is orders from other firms everywhere.
According to Chen Ru's statistical report, the order for the commemorative gift package, which cost only twenty spirit stones and sold for three hundred spirit stones, reached 130,000,000 pieces.
This has been scheduled for ten years.
It was precisely because of the booming sales of this gift package that Lu Yuzhou received the 80 million yuan in royalties.
When 80 million spiritual stones were delivered to Lu Yuzhou's courtyard, Yan Zhenqing and other great scholars were extremely jealous.
For this kind of ill-gotten wealth, a group of great scholars extorted him several times.
It is estimated that Lu Yuzhou did not attend the subsequent cultural gathering just to avoid these guys.
"Tell Brother Lu that there will probably be many opportunities for the World War without Resentment. Ask him if he wants to go."
After clearly understanding the cause and effect, Han Muye deduced the outcome of the battle in the Resentment-free Realm, which could actually affect the future of Tianxuan.
No wonder Wen Mo Sheng takes it so seriously.
If this battle in the Resentment-Free World can be won in one fight, the Tianxuan World will definitely transform.
"My grandnephew understands." Lu Yang hurriedly bowed in agreement.
Han Muye nodded and left Xuanyang Guard City to command the government office.
Back in Guanyue, Mu Wan returned and told Han Mu that the ancestors of the Yemu family and Fairy Shaoyao lived in Baili Xinglin Mansion.
Baili Xinglin was going to personally take the Mu family ancestors and the others to the Yuhong Realm when they were waiting for the Alchemy Conference.
Mu Wan will also go there.
On this day, various regulations of the Alchemy Conference came out, and the Alchemy Road in the Imperial City was in an uproar.
Most alchemy practitioners are eager to try, hoping to stand out at the alchemy conference and go to the Yuhong Realm to practice alchemy.
But there are also many sect alchemists who are hesitant.
Going to the void world with the army and joining the army is a big restriction for alchemy practitioners.
But before those abnormal sounds could be heard, news came from outside the imperial city.
Because the alchemy practitioners in Lianyue Valley of Decheng County did not comply with the order, the alchemy practitioners in the valley were unwilling to participate in the alchemy conference, so the commanders of the three counties of Xuanyangwei took action personally.
Three thousand Xuanyang Guards swept across Lianyue Valley.
As a result, not a blade of grass grows.
Butcher Lu’s name became even more famous.
This killing made those alchemy practitioners who had complained all become speechless.
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Red Flame Army Camp in the Western City of the Imperial City.
Groups of Xuanyang Guardsmen wearing bloody battle armor stood in awe.
These Xuanyang guards all held a piece of armor or a weapon in their hands.
In front of the military formation, the tall Chongwu Marquis Chen Qingzhi, wearing a bloody battle armor, looked solemn.
When Han Muye, who was wearing a green robe, came to the front of the camp, his eyes were stunned.
"Marquis Wu." Han Muye bowed his hands and saluted.
Chen Qingzhi nodded, then raised his hand and bowed.
"Chen Qingzhi begged Mr. Chen to grant the Shinto spiritual status to the dead soldiers of our Red Flame Army."
Countless Red Flame Army soldiers in the rear knelt on one knee, bowed their heads and shouted.
"I beg you, sir, to confer a divine status on the deceased soldiers of the Red Flame Army."
Endless spiritual light raging in the void, intertwined with the power of grief and anger.
The intertwined remnant soul power seemed to be whimpering, telling the regret of not being victorious at the beginning.
Han Muye also had an extremely solemn look on his face.
He took a deep breath and looked at Marquis Chongwu.
"Marquis Wu, is this your intention, or is it the intention of Wen Xiang?"
Han Muye couldn't do it for hundreds of thousands of dead soldiers to become gods.
Nor dare.
This is competing with Wen Mo Sheng for the power of heaven, and creating endless cause and effect with the Tianxuan world.
It can even shake the foundation of Tianxuan Confucianism and Taoism.