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365, world of mortals, heart training

"If the fairy world really finds out where my Tianxuan is, I'm afraid there will be a huge army on the territory, right?"

Yan Zhenqing has been practicing for countless years and has also participated in foreign wars. As the deputy head of the Imperial City Academy, he is no stranger to the layout outside Tianxuan.

Han Muye didn't know much about Tianxuan's background, so he just listened quietly at this time.

"Yes, so Senior Brother Wen suppressed outside the boundary and mobilized the power of the large formation." Wu Hou's eyes flashed with inspiration and he turned to look at Han Muye.

"Last time, if you hadn't used the wilderness to distract the attention of the fairy world and the spirit-armored demon clan, and let Senior Brother Wen take action to suppress many powerful people in the spirit-armored demon clan, I'm afraid we would have been more than three steps back in this battle.

It's so simple."

Is there such a thing?

Last time, I didn't think that Wen Mo Sheng was plotting against me. Now that I think about it, maybe there is something hidden in it.

That time even Sword Master Yuan Tian came.

Yan Zhen glanced at Han Muye lightly and said nothing.

He was also familiar with Han Muye, but everyone basically avoided talking about matters outside the world.

In the Imperial City, as a mortal, everyone just wants to experience the world of mortals here.

The three of them made arrangements in the military tent on how to build the Conferring God Platform and how to weave the Conferring God List.

Han Muye finally had a general understanding of the lineup for this army expedition.

The army of one million soldiers was divided into two groups and set out to conquer the outside world.

One group is stationed at the defense line, and the other group goes directly to the front line.

Among the royal family, the Prince of Qi, Yun Dang, and several other royal family members behind him were the leaders, commanding an army of 300,000 to complete the garrison mission.

The Alchemy Conference organized by Qin Suyang and Baili Xinglin, two Alchemy Half Saints, will also accompany these armies.

Another 700,000 troops were commanded by Lu Yang, the commander of Xuanyangwei Sanjun, and rushed to the front line under the leadership of several military generals.

Accompanying Lu Yang was Semi-Saint Lu Yuzhou.

The one who protects Yun Duan and others is Gongsun Shu, the first swordsman in the royal family.

Originally, Marquis Wu planned to hold the ceremony of conferring gods outside the imperial city. Now, according to Han Muye's deduction, the ceremony of conferring gods needs to be carried out in the void world.

This is good, at least it will not trigger the infusion of the power of the Dao in the Tianxuan World, and then compete with Wen Xiang for the right to dominate the Heavenly Dao.

Wu Hou turned to look at Han Muye and said softly: "Senior Brother Wen is not as ruthless as outsiders say, he is just that his cultivation has reached beyond cause and effect, and what he wants is no longer known to outsiders."

What a great monk wants is naturally different from that of ordinary people.

As for the literary and ink sounds that Han Muye knew, they were also obtained from various stories.

He didn't dare to easily judge what kind of person Wen Mo Sheng was.

The path of spiritual practice in this world is not black and white.

After leaving the military camp, Han Muye returned to Danyuan Pavilion.

In the following days, he visited Xu Wei, Huang Tingshu and other great Confucian scholars respectively.

Then he went to the Qin family and the Xiao family.

Taking the time to do so, he also sent some elixirs and a few weapons to Gongsun Shu's house and handed them over to Bi Chong and Bi Yun.

As a million-strong army is about to set off and the Alchemy Conference is about to be held, the atmosphere in the imperial city gradually changes.

Lu Yang commanded the Xuanyang Guards to wipe out several sects, which frightened those alchemy cultivators who were not planning to participate in the Alchemy Conference, so they hurriedly went to the Alchemy Department to report their names.

Lu Yang returned to the imperial city, quietly went to Danyuan Pavilion, and delivered three sword pills to Han Muye.

At the same time, I also sent Han Muye a post.

Lu Yuzhou hosted a banquet for Han Muye on the Yunjin Fairy Boat.

This old man has disappeared for so long and is finally willing to spend some money.

Han Muye didn't notice the complicated look on Mu Wan's face when he saw the invitation.



On the Yongding River, the night is always more beautiful than during the day.

The lights are like daylight and the waves are like stars.

The fairy boat, which looks like a fairy city, sits quietly in the river, rising and falling with the clear waves.

The sound of silk and bamboo conveys a faint resentment that makes people unable to bear to leave.

On the deck at this time, the guests were chatting in twos and threes with the colorfully dressed boat girls, or they were sitting in a quiet place, watching the scenery and listening to music.

On the Yunjin Fairy Boat, no one will behave unscrupulously.

Even those who are big Confucian and Taoist cultivators and strong men in their sects can at most use the power of alcohol to say some naughty words, making the boat girls next to them blush with shame.

Of course, whether you can stay in Xianzhou depends on your own ability.

In the cabin of the fairy boat, in the vast hall, clothes and belts fluttered, singing and dancing.

The melodious tunes, accompanied by the gentle dancing, are really the Tomb of Heroes.

"Mother Su, I am going on an expedition tomorrow, are you really unwilling to give me a drink of wine?" Lu Yuzhou, who was slightly disheveled in clothes, held the wine glass and put it to the mouth of the boat girl next to him.

The boat girl showed shyness on her face, and finally she opened her mouth lightly and took a sip of the wine in the glass, then moved forward with her red lips.

Lu Yuzhou laughed loudly and turned to give Han Muye a proud look.

Han Muye was too lazy to pay attention to this old man. He shook his head, stood up, and walked out of the cabin.

The breeze blowing in front of you carries the unique water vapor from the river.

"It's a waste of time to be romantic. How can you be so clean and self-possessed at such a young age?" Xu Wei's voice came, full of teasing.

"When I first saw you and brother Lu Yuzhou commensurate with each other, many people thought that you had the same interests as him, and they were ashamed to be together."

Shame and companionship.

Han Muye felt that most of his popularity was lost to the old guy Lu Yuzhou.

"Mr. Qingteng, when you were confused, did you really have no obsession in your heart?" Han Muye turned his head and looked at Xu Wei, who was dressed in black.

Xu Wei is the most talented elite of Confucianism and Taoism for countless years, but he is deeply confused.

Han Muye had sensed Xu Wei's power of confusion around his body, which was a state of confusion.

This power has nothing to do with one's own combat power.

No matter how strong a master is, once his mind becomes unstable, he may fall into confusion.

Han Muye himself often felt unstable after refining the body of the divine beast, so he had to refining his mind in this mortal world.

"Haha, who doesn't have obsession yet?"

Xu Wei shook his head, looked into the distance, and said softly: "But what if the obsession is elusive and cannot be found?"

Speaking of this, he suddenly laughed and reached out to pat Han Muye on the shoulder.

"Drinking friends, don't be like me and live your life as a story in other people's eyes."

"We just want to keep what we think in our hearts, and don't make it a story that others lament."

His voice was not quiet, he gave a long laugh, turned around and left.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Han Muye turned his head, and behind him were Mu Wan in Confucian robes, and Yun Jin in the same clothes.

"Sir, you are about to go on an expedition to the outer world. Yunjin is hosting a small banquet. Can you please have a few drinks, sir?"

Yun Jin looked at Han Muye, his bright eyes filled with expectation.

Han Muye looked at Mu Wan and saw her smiling lightly and nodding.

In the small hall on the third floor of Xianzhou, Bai Wuhen, dressed in white, was also there.

"Back on Yunchao Ridge, Sixth Brother and Xiao Xuan went to the outer world, and I don't know what happened now."

Bai Wuhen, who was sitting at the small table, looked at Han Muye and whispered softly.

Gao Xiaoxuan was the one who truly stayed with her and never left her for thousands of years.

Hearing Bai Wuhen's words, Han Muye nodded and said, "Don't worry, I will go find Brother Six and Gao Xiaoxuan one day and come back."

As long as he completely refines the body of the divine beast, Han Muye has the confidence to step into the demonic realm.

Even if Huang Laoliu has turned into a demon, he will still find a way to bring him back.

"Well, with the master's ability, he will definitely be victorious and run rampant in the void."

Yun Jin walked to the small table, picked up the wine flask, filled the wine glasses, and sent them to Han Muye and Mu Wan one by one.

"To borrow what Mr. Wang said in his annotation, you will definitely be successful and famous when you leave. When you return, no one in the world will recognize you."

Han Muye smiled and took the wine glass, and when he brought it to his lips, he frowned and glanced over, seeing that Mu Wan drank the wine without hesitation.

He chuckled, raised his head, and drank the wine.

Four people sat around the small table, drinking and talking.

After a while, Mu Wan's face was stained with red clouds, and there was a lot of moisture in her eyes.

"Senior Brother Han, I don't know when you will come back from the world, why don't you teach me a few more songs?" Bai Wuhen looked up at Han Muye and said softly.

Turning her head, she looked at Yun Jin: "Yun Jin, don't you also want to ask him to leave you some comments on poems?"

Yun Jin nodded.

Han Muye wanted to refuse out loud, but Mu Wan on the side stretched out her hand and took Han Muye's arm.

"Senior brother, I want to listen to the music you composed."

There was water flowing in her eyes.

Han Muye held her hand and nodded.

After a while, the melodious music of the piano sounded in the fairy boat.

Amidst the sound of the piano, Bai Wuhen's soft singing was like light clouds, slowly spreading over the river.

The world of mortals is so ridiculous

Infatuation is the most boring

It’s okay to be arrogant

This life is not over yet

My heart is no longer disturbed

I just want to be free for half my life

Smile at people when you wake up

Forgot everything in the dream

Sigh that it gets dark too early

The next life is unpredictable

Love and hate are wiped out

Drinking and singing, I just want to be happy until I grow old

No matter how cold the wind is, I don’t want to escape

No matter how beautiful the flowers are, I don’t want them

Let me sway

The higher the sky, the smaller the heart

No matter how many causes and effects there are

drunk alone

Cry today and laugh tomorrow

Don’t ask anyone to understand

Proud

Singing and dancing

The long night does not wake up

seek happiness



Han Muye didn't remember when Bai Wuhen left. He only remembered that when he was helping Yun Jin do some book reviews, Yun Duan in women's clothing kicked in the door.

Yun Duan shouted that she wanted to go out of bounds and asked her sister to dance.

"Sister Mu, you have been learning dance from my sister for so long, and you said you wanted to show it to your senior brother. Do you really not want to dance?"

Yun Duan pulled Mu Wan's sleeve and wanted to make her dance.

"I've seen Junior Sister's dance a long time ago." Seeing Mu Wan's shyness, Han Muye stopped writing aside and chuckled.

Hearing his words, Yun Duan turned around and glared: "That's different."

Mu Wan raised her head, looked at Han Muye, and then stood up slowly.

Yun Jin also stood up.

The two of them walked to the middle of the small hall, gently tied up their long hair, and then untied their Confucian shirts.

Beauty, iron armor.

The cyan armor contrasts with her delicate face, and when she stretches her arms, legs and feet, she can see her jade-white skin.

That dance is intoxicating.

Han Muye gently picked up the ink pen and wrote poetry on the page.

"As graceful as a startled giant, as graceful as a swimming dragon."

"The autumn chrysanthemums are glorious, the spring pines are magnificent."

"It seems as if the moon is covered by light clouds, and flutters like the snow covered by the flowing wind..."

He was still about to put pen to paper when Yun Duan beside him kicked the small case over and reached out to grab his shirt: "Are you still a man?"

Yun Duan gritted her teeth, walked quickly to Mu Wan and Yun Jin, reached out and pulled the hidden buttons on the back of their armor.

"Wow--"

The armor was scattered.

Yun Duan walked out of the small hall, locked the door, leaned against the door, slowly slid down and sat on the ground.

She raised her arms and wiped the tears from her eyes.

But more tears fell down her cheeks.

In the distance, a gentle humming could be heard.

"The world of mortals is so ridiculous, but infatuation is the most boring..."



The scorching sun is rising, and the heavy fog on the Yongding River has dispersed.

In the imperial city, the sound of the trumpet spread thousands of miles away.

One after another, the flying boats cover the sky and the sun, blending with the endless aura of awe.

Above the imperial city, the red battle armor seemed to turn into an ocean.

A million-strong army came out of Tianxuan to conquer the outside world.

Set off.

Wearing a green robe and a jade crown, Han Muye stood on a flying boat, lowered his head, and looked at the imperial city below and the long river outside the imperial city.

"The world of mortals refines the heart. If we really go through this, who can forget it..."

He turned his head and saw Mu Wan smiling at him on another flying boat.

Farther away, on the magnificent flying boat, a cloud satin man in golden armor held his hands on the side of the boat with a calm expression.

There seemed to be a gentle singing voice coming from the void.

The flying boat crashed through the sky clouds and went straight up to the sky!


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