432, Return to Bailu Mountain, Condensate the Golden Seal of Heaven and Earth
Yun Satin's voice echoed throughout Jiuxuan Mountain.
At the foot of Jiuxuan Mountain, practitioners stood bowed one after another.
These are the practitioners from Western Xinjiang who had known about this incident and came to watch the ceremony. They want to witness the most glorious moment in Xinjiang.
There are still more cultivators from Western Xinjiang who have not arrived, but at this time, the spiritual thoughts between heaven and earth are intertwined. The news of the new emperor Tianxuan coming to Jiuxuan Mountain to pay homage to the Prime Minister spread throughout Western Xinjiang, and more cultivators are going to Jiuxuan Mountain.
Come.
The new emperor invited Xijiang Kendo to banish the immortal to the imperial city of Zhongzhou and succeed him as minister of literature.
Become a marquis and pay homage to the prime minister.
In Confucianism and Taoism, these moments should be the pinnacle of ordinary spiritual cultivation.
Until this time, people in the Western Xinjiang cultivation world knew that Han Muye had already traveled to Zhongzhou, and that there was also the scholar with a sword and the head of Bailu Mountain who set up his mind for heaven and earth.
This banished immortal who suppressed Western Xinjiang with swordsmanship was actually a great Confucian cultivator who founded a sect of Confucianism and Taoism!
There really are such talented people in the world!
At this moment, everyone raised their heads and looked towards Jiuxuan Mountain.
In Western Xinjiang, will a big shot in charge of Tianxuan emerge today?
"Elder Tao, do you think he will agree?" In the main hall on the top of Jiuxuan Mountain, Tuoba Cheng spoke in a low voice with a flash of light in his eyes.
Beside him stood Tao Ran with a solemn expression.
Tao Ran didn't speak, but there was a complicated expression in his eyes.
For him and the Jiuxuan Mountain Sword Sect, it was an honor and absolute reliance for Han Muye to become the person in charge of Tianxuan.
Jiuxuan Mountain will definitely quickly become the pillar of Tianxuan Sword Dao.
Even though Jiuxuan Mountain at this time is already the holy land of swordsmanship in the Tianxuan world.
However, Tao Ran, who had always had a close relationship with Han Muye, did not want Han Muye to take charge of Tianxuan at this time.
Tianxuan is the place where Taoism struggles. To be in charge of Tianxuan is to face the Taoism struggle head-on.
The cruelty of the Taoist struggle is unimaginable.
During Taoist disputes, the person in charge of Tianxuan will be the first target to be eradicated in the fairy world.
Tao Ran watched Han Muye grow up, and selfishly, he really didn't want Han Muye to go to Zhongzhou.
"Haha, do you think Han Muye will still stay in Western Xinjiang?" Tuoba Cheng suddenly chuckled and looked at the sword pavilion below.
Ancestor Tao Ran was stunned for a moment, sighed and nodded.
Western Xinjiang has long been unable to accommodate Han Muye.
Han Muye's heart has long since tolerated more than just Western Xinjiang.
Some people will inevitably go far away.
What's more, Han Muye is a sword cultivator!
He is not a literary person.
Showing your sword when encountering an enemy is the true style of a swordsman.
In the land of Dao struggle, Han Muye would never give up the opportunity to take charge of Tianxuan.
"Practitioners may not care about the power in the world, but at this moment, taking charge of Tianxuan, turning the tide, and having a century-old Taoist struggle in hand, how wonderful it is?" In the mid-air outside Jiuxuan Mountain, an old man in green robe whispered.
When the practitioners around him heard this, they all nodded.
Cultivation is also about cultivating the mind.
The great monk who is in charge of Tianxuan must take a different path from ordinary people.
In front of the sword pavilion, Han Muye walked out slowly.
Han Muye stood in front of the sword pavilion, raised his head, and felt sword intent and spiritual energy surging around his body.
Above the sky, the cloud waves instantly turned into swimming dragons and oceans, rolling like tides.
A phantom of a ten thousand-foot-long Yuan Shen appeared above You Long's head, wearing a long robe and uniform, with a solemn expression.
Transformation overhaul!
Han Muye, who was banished to immortality in Western Xinjiang, has entered the stage of becoming a god and has become the person with the highest cultivation level in Xinjiang for thousands of years.
This man is already the uncrowned king of Western Xinjiang. In the next step, he will become the most powerful person in Tianxuan World!
"Dong——"
"Dong——"
"Dong——"
…
The bells on Jiuxuan Mountain rang louder than ever before.
Jiuxuan Mountain, Jianmen, there is endless glory today.
Liu Hong, who was standing behind Han Muye in front of the sword pavilion, whispered: "Brother, will you come back?"
His expression was complicated, with joy and reluctance.
Can you come back?
Han Muye pondered for a moment, laughed, and strode up to the sky.
"When heaven and earth are settled, they will come back naturally."
This time, the heaven and the earth are fixed. If the heaven and the earth are not stable, how can they turn around?
This is sword cultivation.
Han Muye climbed to the sky step by step, and the surrounding clouds surged, supporting his body straight up to the nine heavens.
Within thousands of miles, the power of heaven and earth gathered together and turned into a cloud ladder.
Throughout Western Xinjiang, spiritual energy began to boil and become turbulent.
This world and the world are connected to Han Muye!
Han Muye, who had long received the affinity between heaven and earth in Western Xinjiang, could now feel the blessings of heaven and earth.
When you have reached this point in your practice, you can comprehend the world and the world with every word and deed. It’s so refreshing!
Han Muye looked up and saw the flying boat frames waiting in formation ahead.
Everyone bowed their heads and treated him solemnly.
Han Muye walked lightly on the clouds, moving forward step by step.
Arriving in front of Yun Duan, who was wearing a robe and an imperial crown, Han Muye raised his hand and took the handwritten letter from Wen Xiang.
Yun Duan bowed and said softly: "From now on, Tianxuan will be handed over to Prime Minister Han."
Han Muye, Prime Minister of Han.
In the void, the moment Han Muye took over the handwritten letter, the heaven and earth shook, and the spiritual energy turned into moon-white flames, falling lightly.
On the earth, spiritual energy manifested as golden lotus flowers, spurting out all over the western frontier.
This is the joy of heaven and earth.
"Meet Mr. Han——"
Up and down Jiuxuan Mountain, with a radius of thousands of miles, everyone bowed to Han Muye and saluted.
Tianxuan used Confucianism and Taoism to suppress and take power.
From now on, the person in front of me is the person in charge of cultivation in the Tianxuan Dynasty.
Han Muye stood where he was, with a spiritual light shining between his eyes.
He slowly raised his hand, and lightning shone between heaven and earth.
The lightning intertwined and turned into a long dragon, which landed at Han Muye's feet, then carried him along the winding mountains and crashed straight into the direction of Zhongzhou.
"boom--"
The sky wall blocking Xijiang and Zhongzhou collapsed.
The dazzling barrier between heaven and earth turned into pieces.
Back then, Han Muye once chopped the sky wall with one sword and opened a avenue for the Xijiang Sword.
Over the years, I don’t know how many people have traveled through this sky wall to come to Xijiang to practice swordsmanship, or to practice swordsmanship from Xijiang to Zhongzhou.
The sky wall collapsed, and the spiritual energy of Zhongzhou poured into the western border, like a rushing river.
Zhongzhou's spiritual energy is much richer than that of Western Xinjiang. When it was first released, it created a Qingmang Mountain that is comparable to the spiritual land.
This time the entire sky wall collapsed, and spiritual energy poured directly into Xijiang.
The entire Zhongzhou can feel the changes in the aura of heaven and earth.
Only this time, no one took action to repair the sky wall.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The new Prime Minister breaks the sky wall, who dares to repair it?
Prime Minister Han used the aura of heaven and earth in Zhongzhou to feed Xijiang back, and thanked Xijiang heaven and earth for their support to him.
At the same time, the sky wall was shattered, and the power of heaven and earth in Western Border merged into Zhongzhou. Behind the Prime Minister of Han was the blessing of Heavenly Dao in Western Border. When he entered Zhongzhou, the power immediately superimposed.
This is what he relies on.
If you don’t control the power of heaven and earth, what qualifications do you have to be called the Prime Minister?
Breaking through the sky wall, the thunder dragon carrying Han Muye continued straight into Shuxi County.
In the rear, the new emperor's carriages accompanied him, and groups of soldiers flew in mighty boats.
All sects in Western Xinjiang sent strong men to protect them.
There is a Prime Minister in Western Xinjiang. As a member of the cultivation community in Western Xinjiang, every sect must contribute to form a team for the Prime Minister.
Countless practitioners are enthusiastic about such things.
Youdao means that one person attains the Dao, chickens and dogs ascend to heaven, Han Muye becomes the new prime minister of the country, and everyone who practices in Western Xinjiang has the opportunity to enter Zhongzhou.
Han Muye also broke through the sky wall and introduced the spiritual energy of Zhongzhou into the Western Xinjiang, allowing all the sects in the Western Xinjiang to have a smooth path to practice in the future.
For these things, the Western Xinjiang spiritual community will naturally reciprocate.
When Han Muye entered Zhongzhou, there were already millions of practitioners following him in Western Xinjiang.
"He left after all..." Bai Suzhen, wearing a white dress, stood on a bluestone and spoke softly.
Demonic energy surged through her body.
Bailu Mountain.
Today's Bailu Mountain Academy has a row of buildings, and a golden aura envelopes three hundred miles.
Dongfang Shu, who was dressed in white robe and looked solemn, stood in front of the mountain gate of Bailu Mountain Academy.
There are ancient Chinese characters on the grand mountain gate. In addition to the plaque of Bailu Mountain Academy, there are also four sentences saying that Bailu Mountain establishes the heart for heaven and earth.
Dongfang Shu's current cultivation level has already reached the level of a great master.
The great master of Confucianism and Taoism was already the top powerhouse in the Taoist struggle when the power of reincarnation and cause and effect was suppressed.
But for Dongfang Shu, he is good at teaching and educating people, and he doesn't pay much attention to things like fighting and killing.
Dongfang Shuli stands in front of the mountain gate, and behind him are the academy teachers wearing green robes.
Bailu Mountain Academy is not as powerful as Imperial City Academy. Among these teachings, there are only two grand masters and only a dozen grand masters.
Other teachers were mostly Confucian and Taoist masters, reaching the level of sergeants.
Behind them are Confucian students wearing gray robes.
These Bailu Mountain students carried swords at their waists, and their aura of awe and swords intertwined with each other, making them look extremely heroic.
Nowadays, not only Bailu Mountain, but also Confucianism and Taoism in Tianxuan all respect scholars carrying swords.
Even the Imperial City Academy, after the exchanges between Huang Zhihu and his group of Bailu Mountain Academy students, there were also many sword-wielding scholars.
"when--"
The brass bell rang loudly during class.
Everyone raised their heads and looked at the figure that fell from the sky and then moved forward step by step.
The former mountain road has turned into a bluestone avenue.
What remains unchanged is the climber.
On the stone steps, Han Muye walked up slowly, just like when he climbed Bailu Mountain under the moonlight, sat down and discussed the Tao with Dongfang Shu, and finally convinced Dongfang Shu and let him build Bailu Mountain Academy on his behalf.
Every time Han Muye took a step, the entire Bailu Mountain shook.
Above Bailu Mountain, the endless purple energy of hope began to surge.
Han Muye used poetry as his sword, and the four lines that set up the Bailu Mountain attracted the gaze of people who covered the sky and the sun.
Han Muye has never returned to Bailu Mountain.
Therefore, the aura of hope in Bailu Mountain remained and gathered into purple flowing clouds, lingering around the academy.
These people waited for Han Muye's arrival to collect them.
"boom--"
The aura of hope shrouded Han Muye and turned into a pillar of light.
The golden aura of aura intertwined with the purple beam of light, and the aura on Han Muye was extremely profound.
In his divine treasure, awe-inspiring energy once again filled the air.
In the sea of qi, there was originally only a long sword left. At this time, the energy of human hope filled the sea of qi and turned into a purple ocean.
Above the sky, the shadow of a long robe with long sleeves and a long sword hanging at the waist became more and more solid.
Han Muye climbed the mountain step by step, arousing the enthusiasm of people on Bailu Mountain.
This is the hope that has been accumulated for the past thirty years, just waiting for its owner to arrive.
Outside the gate of Bailu Mountain, Dongfang Shu clenched his fists excitedly.
At the beginning, after a night of talks with Han Muye, Dongfangshu accepted Han Muye's arrangement and built Bailu Mountain Academy here.
Sitting in Bailu Mountain, Dongfang Shu has been waiting for Han Muye to return.
The aura of hope here has always been there, waiting for Han Muye to return.
This day has finally arrived!
"Welcome the Chief to return to Bailu Mountain——"
Dongfang Shu bowed towards Han Muye who was walking slowly, his long sleeves hanging to the ground.
Behind him, all the teachers and students of Bailu Mountain bowed and saluted, shouting: "Welcome the Chief to return to Bailu Mountain——"
The surging awe-inspiring aura on Han Muye's body merged with the human gaze and turned into a large golden seal.
This big seal represents not only the power of Confucianism and Taoism, but also the power of heaven and earth.
The great seal was formed, and Zhongzhou was shaken.
Han Muye raised his head and looked at the mark on the golden seal. He could see the four characters "Power of Heaven and Earth".
This big seal represents the recognition of Tianxuan World and Han Muye's own strength becoming extraordinary.
The holy realm of Confucianism and Taoism!
Because of the conflict between Taoism and the inability to enter cause and effect and reincarnation, Han Muye's power of Confucianism and Taoism was condensed into a seal.
If it weren't for the Taoist struggle, he would have directly become a saint at this time.
In thirty years, the people of Zhongzhou have gathered together, and the power of heaven and earth has gathered. This is the opportunity to become a saint!
Looking at the golden seal, envy flashed across Dongfang's face, and then a trace of regret appeared.
"Shan Chang... what a pity." Dongfang Shu whispered.
Han Muye shook his head and chuckled: "It is not difficult for me to become a saint. The path of cultivation never depends on the level of cultivation."
Cultivation does not seek the level of cultivation.
Dongfang Shu wanted to answer this, but couldn't.
Only people like you, who can transcend the ordinary and become saints through casual practice, would think so, right?
Han Muye entered Bailu Mountain Academy, gathered the people he had gathered over the past thirty years, and one day later drove his thunder dragon straight to the imperial city.
…
In the sky, in the carriage, Han Muye and Yun Duan were sitting opposite each other.
At this time, Yun Duan's body was more solemn and less casual than before.
After all, he is the nominal emperor of this world.
"Prime Minister Han, Prime Minister Wen said that Tianxuan will be handed over to you from now on." Looking at the man sitting still in front of her, Yun Dang spoke softly.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Han Muye nodded.
The battle outside the boundary becomes more and more intense, and both Wen Mo Sheng and Chen Qingzhi need to deal with it with all their strength.
The last time Han Muye returned to Tianxuan and led an army to suppress all directions, Wen Mo Sheng had already written this edict.
However, due to the chaos in the East China Sea at that time, this edict was not immediately promulgated to the world.
"The Taoist struggle has begun, the situation outside the world is serious, and Tianxuan needs stability."
"As the rear, give the greatest support to Minister Wen and Marquis Wu as much as possible."
Han Muye looked at Yun Duan and said calmly: "You have done a good job in sweeping across the East China Sea and subduing the Southeast Gate."
well done.
The reason why Yun Duan was able to successfully ascend to the throne of God was because he introduced thousands of Donghai Swordsmen to Zhongzhou, suppressed the Southeast Dao Sect, and established his prestige.
With the foundation of tens of millions of sword cultivators, Tianxuan at this time, and the support of the royal family, there is no obstacle for Yun Duan to ascend the throne.
Nowadays, Huang Zhihu is guarding the southeast with tens of thousands of sword cultivators, and the Taoist sect dare not make the slightest move.
Yun Duan looked up at Han Muye with a smile on her face.
"Don't worry, Mr. Han, I will never interfere in Tianxuan's affairs. If you need anything from me, just ask."
With a chuckle, Yun Duan sighed and said, "I am self-aware. Don't talk about critical moments, even in ordinary times, I am not the material to be in charge of the world."
"I am suitable to be on the fairy boat with my sister, wearing a gorgeous dress, putting on exquisite makeup, dancing the most gorgeous dance, waiting, waiting... waiting for the person I love most."
For tens of thousands of years, the power of Tianxuan has been in the hands of Confucianism and Taoism. The royal family may want to compete with it, but they have never succeeded.
Yun Duan quietly looked at Han Muye, but saw that he was just looking up at Liu Yun outside the carriage.
"The imperial edict, the Confucian and Taoist master of Zhongzhou, cultivates spiritually in the heavenly realm, and follows his true form into the imperial city."
Han Muye raised his hand, and the golden aura turned into writing and fell on a piece of purple cloth.