A disciple of a five-level out-of-body monk disappeared that year. He was thought to have fallen into the Endless Sea and never returned.
Unexpectedly, among the killer swords in the life-saving building, the great monk accidentally saw the scene of his disciple being assassinated.
How can you endure such hatred?
The great monk vowed to wipe out the life-threatening building.
When this news came out, great monks arrived one after another. Some people actually saw the shadows of their disciples, brothers, and even relatives that they had been looking for in the illusion of those swords.
Within three days, everyone on Broken Star Island was talking about how many evils Suiminglou had done.
Seven days later, Zhai Linyang, the owner of the deadly building, was surrounded and killed by thirteen great monks, and died endlessly.
The life-threatening building, one of the fifteen floors of the Three Palaces and Seven Pavilions, has ended like this, and there is no chance of a comeback.
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On a large island that stretches thousands of miles, there is a magnificent city with countless sword cultivators.
In the center of the city, there is a seven-story pavilion with extraordinary momentum.
Qiyao Pavilion.
Created by Qiyao Sword Sect, it is a powerful force on Broken Star Island.
At this time, on the top of the seven-story pavilion, Zhu Wuwu and Zuo Tianya stood in front, gathering their breath.
If in the past, they could come to the top of Qiyao Pavilion and meet the master of the pavilion, it would be their honor.
But today, both of them were uneasy.
On the terrace of the high pavilion, a young man wearing a jade-colored robe looked calm, watching the clouds and waves gathering and dispersing in the distance.
The master of Qiyao Pavilion, the great monk of Transformation of Gods, Li Mingtu.
This is a strong man who wields a sword and runs rampant across the Broken Star Island, competing with several other major forces.
With the magic weapon Luoyun Sword in his hand, Li Mingtu ranked among the top ten in combat power on Broken Star Island.
Of course, this excludes the existence of masters in the endless sea.
"Tao Zheng."
"Every person who can stand out in a Taoist struggle is truly strong."
"A mere unknown person can force you to leave your body and repair your body. You can't raise your head and can only run for your life. How dare you attract such a person to Broken Star Island."
"There is no point in being really ignorant."
The middle-aged man in gray robe standing behind Li Mingtu had a cold face and spoke in a deep voice.
"Zuo Tianya, you have been on Broken Star Island for thousands of years, and you are still the top expert in my Qiyao Pavilion. You have even forgotten this bit of common sense? Please ask Guominglou to assassinate you in return of 30,000 spirit beads."
The gray-robed middle-aged man showed a sarcastic look on his face and sneered: "Now that's good, the whole Broken Star Island knows that I, Qiyao Pavilion, requested thirty thousand spirit beads from the Qiyao Pavilion to kill people at the Life-saving Building, and was subcontracted by three hundred spirit beads."
"Shameful."
The words were full of ridicule and ridicule, but Zuo Tianya did not dare to refute.
Because the other party is the strongest person in Qiyao Pavilion second only to Li Mingtu.
Jin Yufeng, known as the Qi Yao Soul Cutting Sword.
This heavenly realm out-of-body overhaul who joined Qiyao Pavilion halfway has indescribable combat power.
Zuo Tianya's cultivation level is comparable to his, but he is no match for his strange swordsmanship.
What's more, being ridiculed by the other party today is better than being punished by the Pavilion Master, isn't it?
The Pavilion Master is the person Zuo Tianya really fears.
"Okay, Jin Yufeng, you don't have to pretend to be a good person here." Li Mingtu, the master of the pavilion standing by the terrace, turned around and spoke lightly.
Jin Yufeng chuckled and said nothing more.
He scolded him a few words to calm down the pavilion master's anger, and the matter would probably be fine.
"We, Qiyao Pavilion, want to kill people, it doesn't matter how we act." Li Mingtu's eyes fell on Zuo Tianya and Zhu Wuwu, with a hint of arrogance in his indifference.
Whether it is the Qiyao Pavilion here or the Qiyao Sword Sect countless thousands of miles away, they are all powerful forces.
A big force naturally has the arrogance of a big force.
"Wrong, the mistake is that now that the Death Building has fallen, you did not report it, causing this pavilion master to miss a good opportunity."
Li Mingtu's soul power, unique to the great cultivator of the Transformation of Gods, vibrated, making Zuo Tianya and Zhu Wuwang look pale.
Zuo Tianya stood there, a look of annoyance flashed across his face.
He also did not expect that Han Muye would set up an evil sword array and attract the attention of countless practitioners.
Once the sword array is released, it will refine the mind and benefit countless practitioners. Secondly, the key is to expose the evil deeds committed by the life-threatening building to the world, so that there is no way to turn around.
When Zhai Linyang, the owner of the Death Building, was intercepted and killed, he did not hold back and publicized the various tasks that the Death Building would take on.
Among the three palaces, seven pavilions and fifteen floors, there were all assassinations against each other. There were unexpected backstabbings among the big and small forces everywhere, regardless of whether they were close or distant.
The entire Broken Star Island was in an uproar.
Among them, Zuo Tianya killed someone with 30,000 spirit beads, but was subcontracted with 300 spirit beads, which made Fang Fang laugh.
But as Li Mingtu said, these rumors actually don't matter.
It can't hurt big forces like them at all.
For some things, rumors are rumors and facts are also rumors.
But Zuo Tianya and the others did not report it immediately, and Qiyao Pavilion did not respond to the matter early, which was a missed opportunity.
Otherwise, it would be the Qiyao Pavilion, not the Liukui Pavilion, who would gain fame by swallowing the life-threatening building property!
Yes, this time the Liukui Pavilion, which has always been tolerant, made a high-profile appearance. Whether it was destroying the life-killing tower or setting up the heart-refining formation, they were all involved.
As for Han Muye of Yujing Sword Shop, in the eyes of the big forces, he was just a person promoted to the front by Liukui Pavilion.
How could a little Han Muye be able to do these big things?
Which cultivator who has only been on Broken Star Island for less than half a year dares to face the fifteenth floor of the Three Palaces, Seven Pavilions, and directly destroy one of the forces?
If such a person really existed, I'm afraid every family on Broken Star Island would have to treat him seriously, as if he were facing a formidable enemy.
Zuo Tianya and Zhu Wuwu did not dare to refute Li Mingtu's scolding, and both bowed their heads and remained silent.
"Zuo Tianya, Zhu Wuwu, this time Liukui Pavilion has opened a sword trial, you can go there in person." Li Mingtu took out a jade-colored invitation and said.
"If possible," he paused, narrowed his eyes, and said calmly, "resolve the grudge between you and Han Muye in the sword trial."
if it is possible?
This is a dead order!
This time, in the Liukui Pavilion Kendo Trial, only one of them and Han Muye could come out.
Li Mingtu of Qiyao Pavilion always means what he says.
"Don't worry, Pavilion Master." Zuo Tianya cupped his hands and took a deep breath: "The prestige of our Qiyao Sword Sect must be wiped clean with the blood of our enemies."
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At the Yujing Sword Shop, Han Muye was much more relaxed after setting up the Heart Refining Sword Formation.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Because of his entanglement with Suiminglou, outsiders also know his name as a great swordsman monk, and many fewer people ask him to comment on swords.
After all, asking an ordinary sword shop owner to evaluate a sword is completely different from leaving your sword in the hands of a great monk.
There were fewer people coming to the store and the business was a little worse. Zeng Daniu was a little worried. Shao Tianyi was happy to take some time off to meditate on the sword characters written by Han Muye again.
Even if Suiminglou died and there was no threat to his life, his obsession with the way of swordsmanship only increased.
"Brother Shao, Brother Shao—" Zeng Daniu's voice came, making Shao Tianyi, who was sitting cross-legged in front of the sword, come back to his senses.
In front of him stood an old man in robes, with a boy beside him.
"Haha, little brother, you are so fascinated by this calligraphy and painting, you wonder what you will gain?" The old man looked at Shao Tianyi with a smile and asked.
Gain?
Shao Tian nodded and said, "I have gained a lot. This word seems to be imprinted in my heart."
His words made the old man's eyes light up, and the child following him looked at Shao Tianyi curiously.
"Do you want to buy swords or calligraphy and painting?"
"If you want to evaluate the sword, you need to wait for the shopkeeper to come out." Shao Tian stood up and spoke softly.
After hearing what he said, the old man looked around with a smile, pointed to the pagoda picture of Yan Zhenqing and said, "Ask your shopkeeper how to sell this picture of calligraphy."
Is that the one you asked?
Shao Tian raised his eyebrows and nodded in response.
The shopkeeper said that the prices of those with Xiwen labels in the store are over 30 million spiritual stones.
The person in front of me is probably not an ordinary person.
Seeing Shao Tian's look, the old man gently stroked his beard and said with a chuckle: "I, Tao Zhixing, would like to tell the shopkeeper of your store that you can come and sit in my Wenyuan Pavilion when you have free time."
Wenyuan Pavilion!
Wenyuan Pavilion, one of the fifteenth floor of the Seven Pavilions of the Three Palaces, has several great monks in charge, including Tao Zhixing, a great Confucian and Taoist master.
The person in front of me is Tao Zhixing, who has promised that there will be no waves in the endless sea for three thousand miles!
Shao Tian bowed excitedly, and Tao Zhixing reached out and patted Shao Tian on the shoulder: "Easy to know, hard to do. Watch more and practice more. To practice, just lower your head and raise your head, and you will realize it before you know it."
Shao Tian nodded, bowed and said, "Thank you sir for your advice."
The guidance of a great monk may serve him well throughout his life.
When Tao Zhixing turned around and walked to the counter, he saw Zeng Daniu with pen and ink in front of him, and there were not neat handwriting on the scroll of paper.
"Have you never read a book?" Tao Zhixing said softly.
Zeng Daniu scratched his head in embarrassment: "As you know, old man, I have been fishing since I was a child and am illiterate..."
He knew Tao Zhixing in front of him.
When he returned to Shuizhai Fishing Village from the store, he took Tao Zhixing's carriage and chatted all the way.
Hearing his words, Tao Zhixing's eyes smiled even more.
"Well, before you enter school, you can learn and learn, which is the power of education."
"If you want to study and become literate, come to Wenyuan Pavilion when you have time."
After saying that, Tao Zhixing led the child and walked out of Yujing Sword Shop with a smile.
Zeng Daniu's face was blank, and he turned to look at Shao Tianyi, who also had a blank look on his face.
Two brothers, you look at me and I look at you, both of them are grinning.
A killer who couldn't see tomorrow, a precarious fisherman, was actually qualified to speak in front of great Confucian and Taoist figures, and was even invited to study in Wenyuan Pavilion.
Isn't this a pleasure?
"Studying in Wenyuan Pavilion is a good opportunity. Do you want to go?" Shao Tianyi looked at Zeng Daniu.
Zeng Daniu raised his head and looked around, then shook his head and said, "I want to learn to refine weapons."
"However, it would be great if my two children had the opportunity to go to school..."
When Han Muye went downstairs, Shao Tianyi and Zeng Daniu talked about the invitation from Tao Zhixing of Wenyuan Pavilion.
Shao Tianyi also said that this man wanted to buy Yan Zhenqing's handwriting.
Han Muye turned his head and looked at the pagoda post, his mind spinning.
After spending time on Broken Star Island for a long time, he knew more and more things.
Especially with the recent guidance from Xu Chuanhe, a senior of Jiange, he also knows a lot about the forces behind the various forces on Broken Star Island.
Tao Zhixing, the master of Wenyuan Pavilion, is a great Confucian and Taoist monk who has condensed his own Taoist domain.
Behind Wenyuan Pavilion is the Jinnan Star Region where Confucianism and Taoism flourished.
On Broken Star Island, only Wenyuan Pavilion has a Confucian and Taoist background.
Confucianism and Taoism are also prosperous in Tianxuan world.
If these two parties can join forces, I think the Taoist dispute will have a better chance of winning.
However, Han Muye was not sure whether Jinnan Starfield was willing to participate.
Dao disputes are dangerous and not everyone will get involved.
"Miss Yu." Zeng Daniu shouted at the door.
Han Muye turned his head and saw Yu Qingzhu slowly walking into the store accompanied by a gray-haired old man.
Han Muye showed a smile on his face, cupped his hands and said, "Junior Han Muye, I have met Mr. Yu."
This is the owner of Feng Lin Sword Furnace, Yu Feng Lin, a master of weapons and an expert who has personally refined several magic weapons.
"Haha, shopkeeper Han is a young hero who is unmatched. I, an old man, really cannot be compared."
With a smile on his face, Yu Fenglin glanced at the surrounding wooden shelves and then landed on the paintings and calligraphy on the wall.
"The most profound person in Confucianism and Taoism on Broken Star Island is fellow Daoist Tao Zhixing of Wenyuan Pavilion. If little friend Han is good at this, I can recommend him to you."
Hearing his words, Han Muye smiled and raised his hands: "Thank you, senior."
As he spoke, he raised his hand to guide Yu Fenglin and Yu Qingzhu upstairs.
"Um, wasn't it who just came..." Zeng Daniu turned to look at Shao Tianyi blankly.
Shao Tian waved his hand.
Is this something they can get involved in?
"Jia Wu will leave Magnolia Street in a few days. Daniel, go see him and see if there is anything you need help with." Shao Tianyi smiled and pointed to the shop next door.
Zeng Daniu nodded and walked over.
Han Muye was not surprised by Yu Feng Lin's arrival.
After all, the relationship between the sword furnace and the sword shop is a win-win situation.
Sitting down across from him, after exchanging a few words, Yu Fenglin took out an ancient bronze sword.
"My little friend, I wonder if you could help me see what's so strange about this sword?"
Sword review.
Business.
Or a favor.
Han Muye did not mention the reward, nodded with a smile, and took the sword.
The long sword was slightly heavy in the hand, and a slight chill seeped out.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Pressing the handle of the sword, you can feel a faint spirituality revealed in the sword.
The sword is three feet long and weighs three hundred and fifty two kilograms. It is made of Hanyuan fine iron.
Thinking about it, Yu Fenglin wouldn't let himself comment on this.
Han Muye tightened his grip, a faint sword energy poured into the sword body, and a crisp sword chant sounded.
A picture appeared before his eyes.
"boom--"
There was a roar and the sword appeared.
It was a grinding tool as thick as a mountain, with grooves on it, and every time it was pressed, ten long swords were formed.
This method——
Han Muye's eyes widened.
Is this kind of method also available in the spiritual world?
After the sword is formed, whether it's carving runes or polishing the blade, it's all done with ten handles and a hundred handles at a time.
Afterwards, the swords were distributed to each sword cultivator.
These swordsmen were wearing black leather armor and had tall and tall bodies.
The sword is trained in the hands of a swordsman to kill the enemy.
Until one day, this sword cultivator rushed into a light curtain along with the army of sword cultivators.
"A cultivator in a mere embankment dares to spy on you?"
"kill."
Han Muye didn't know where the dam was, but he saw the Endless Sea, the fragments of the wilderness, and the Nine Layers of Immortal Source world.
The huge army slaughtered them like a tidal wave, and finally walked away.
However, it also had some damage. The owner of this sword died in the endless sea.
"Dike..."
Han Muye saw a sky that was just like the one that used to cut off the western frontier in Tianxuan Zhongzhou.
But that curtain not only isolates heaven and earth, but also surrounds the endless sea like a dam.
It is as if all the creatures in the Immortal Source World, the Endless Sea, and all the star fields are kept in captivity.
"What kind of world is beyond the dam?"
A divine light surged in Han Muye's eyes.
The kind of force that can forge countless swords at once and train a large number of practitioners is extremely powerful.
It is so powerful that the world of Immortal Origin, the Endless Sea, and even the wilderness seem to be harvested by it.
"Buzz——"
There was a soft sound, and the picture in Han Muye's mind disappeared.
But moments before the scene disappeared, Han Muye saw the shadow of an old man wearing a green robe.
The old man held the sword, looked it over, and then threw it to Yu Fenglin.
But just this shadow directly caused Han Muye's mental image to collapse.
The last time, the person who made the picture in his mind collapse was Tianxuan Daozu.
In other words, the old man who handed the sword to Yu Fenglin was a Taoist-level powerful man.
In the endless sea, there are not only Tianzun, but also Daozu.
Han Muye slowly let go of his hand and looked at Yu Feng Lin.
"Senior, do you want to study the refining method of this sword?"
Yu Fenglin nodded solemnly.
Han Muye thought about it, shook his head and said, "From what I can guess, this sword is made by smelting all spiritual materials and then pouring it without tempering."
"The advantage is that many swords can be formed at one time. The disadvantage is that such swords cannot be of high grade."
"It won't be of any help to seniors to improve their own weapon refining level."
Hearing Han Muye's words, Yu Fenglin was stunned for a moment and burst into laughter.
He raised his hand and waved, and ten identical swords appeared in front of Feng Lin.
"I'll tell you, what kind of weapon refiner is one who can make swords exactly right?"
"This method of smelting and pouring does have some merits."
really.
For example, to form a sword formation, the swords required should have similar strengths, the better.
Swords that can distinguish accurately are the best choices for sword arrays.
Sword array?
Han Muye's eyes flashed.
Didn't He Yuhu take the chalcedony essence just to refine the sword array?
It seems that the idea of Thousand Machine Sword was adopted by Endless Sea?
Seeing Han Muye's expression, Yu Feng Lin's smile grew even stronger.
It's so easy to talk to smart people. You can let the other person know that there is an endless sea behind you without having to point it out.
"boom--"
In the distance, above the sky, there was lightning flashing.
The great monk breaks through.
Han Muye and Yu Fenglin both stood up and walked to the window.
From the current point of view, the one who has the best chance of making a breakthrough is probably the master of weapon refining, Gu Qianshan, right?
"Brother Qianshan's breakthrough is all due to my little friend..." Yu Fenglin said with a smile, holding his hands behind his back.
Han Muye was equally happy on his face.
This is a big favor.
No wonder Feng Lin came to visit today. It turned out that he knew that Gu Qianshan's breakthrough was imminent.
Sure enough, after more than half an hour, the thunder light dissipated, and the first place Gu Qianshan, the new master of weapon refining, visited was Yujing Sword Shop.
In the sword shop, I happened to meet Feng Lin, Jian Lu Yu Feng Lin, who was chatting freely with the owner of the sword shop, and the three of them drank and talked happily.
This matter was personally reported by Yu Fenglin's granddaughter and the eldest lady of the Yu family, Yu Qingzhu.
The eldest lady of the Yu family also said that Han Muye, the shopkeeper of Yujing Sword Shop, was invited to participate in the kendo trial of Liukui Pavilion, and she would also go with him.
The Sword Appraisal Meeting, the destruction of the Life-Destroying Tower, and the sword array set up to train the heart. The recent major events on Broken Star Island are almost all related to the owner of the Yujing Sword Shop.
Just in the midst of the commotion on Broken Star Island, there was a roar that shook the sky above the sea.
Half a day later, shocking news came.
Bai Zeyu, a rising star of the Endless Sea forces, defeated the young palace master of Shuiling Palace with a sword of thousands of opportunities, forcing him to abandon his sword and admit defeat.
Shui Yue'er, the young master of Shuiling Palace, managed to return with serious injuries. Shuiling Palace healed her wounds in the forbidden area of Shuiling Palace. It is said that the foundation of her cultivation was seriously damaged.
Thousand Machine Sword.
It was at the sword appraisal meeting that Han Muye of Yujing Sword Shop suggested that master He Yuhu make the sword himself.
"So, Shuiling Palace wants to cause trouble for me?" Han Muye looked at the solemn-looking Xu Chuanhe opposite him on the second floor of Yujingjian Shop.