439, In the wilderness, the mythical beast awakens
With less than a hundred years' drive, I got the opportunity to become the Taoist!
What do all the strong men who come to the land of Taoism seek?
Isn’t it just a chance!
Entering the alms bowl to become a spirit is not much more difficult than taking refuge in a certain force.
What's more, Buddhist practitioners have a spirit of sacrifice. Han Muye offered to return the alms bowl immortal treasure to the Changyuan Buddhist Sect after the Taoist dispute, which Shi Ming really couldn't refuse.
"Xiang Tianxuan and Han Xiang are really wise..." In the void, a Taoist ancestor sighed.
"More than just wisdom, a fairy treasure is a bargaining chip. I am afraid that even the Taoist ancestors like me would not be able to part with such courage."
From being a boy in the beginning to being Prime Minister Han now, from watching the excitement in the beginning to feeling admiration now, Han Muye has the qualification to be taken seriously in front of all the Taoist ancestors.
"Buzz——"
The alms bowl above Han Muye vibrated, and the Buddha's light scattered from it, covering thousands of miles.
Buddha enters the spirit!
The fairy treasure takes shape!
The endless Buddha patterns and sky thunder intertwined on the purple-gold alms bowl, shrinking from the original size of a hundred miles to no more than the size of a palm.
The purple alms bowl fell into Han Muye's hand, shimmering with golden light.
Han Muye held an alms bowl in his hand and strode forward.
In front, the five saints from the fairy world looked at each other and stepped back unconsciously.
Once the saint retreats, the heavenly realm will not dare to stay where it is.
Lu Yang waved his hand, and the Tianxuan army followed Han Muye and walked quickly.
The wasteland also started to move, slowly drifting towards Tianxuan.
No one dared to stop Han Muye, who was holding an alms bowl in his hand.
Not to mention saints, even Taoist ancestors would not dare.
The immortal treasure is taking shape, but its power is unknown. Anyone who dares to step forward will definitely be struck by thunder.
The more powerful and powerful a person is, the more he cherishes his life.
Even if you don't die, if you are injured, it will cost you a lot to recover.
Participating in Dao Zheng is for opportunities, not to lose money.
Besides, this dispute will last for decades, why bother fighting now?
At this moment, everyone in the fairy world wanted to quit.
Han Muye led the Heaven Realm and the army behind him to break through the encirclement and flew out of the wilderness.
Seeing Han Muye and the others were about to leave, a fairy saint wearing black armor gritted his teeth and shouted: "Kill——"
He told the fairy world that if he doesn't take action today, it will be difficult to explain when he returns.
Besides, how could we be willing to just let Han Muye and the others go?
"boom--"
Military formations were encircled again, trying to encircle the deserted land.
Such a divided encirclement would be more dangerous than the entire encirclement of Tianxuan's army before.
If divided and attacked, Taixuan's army would not be able to exert sufficient combat power and could be destroyed in one battle.
The only change now is Han Muye.
Turning his head, Han Muye's alms bowl flew up in his hand.
Immortal treasure.
The alms bowl rotated and turned into a thousand miles of aura, directly covering the millions of fairy armies blocking the wilderness.
One shines.
By the time all the aura dissipated, the army of millions of fairy spirits had disappeared.
Devour!
The power of this alms bowl is to swallow!
The pillars of spiritual light that have not been killed emerge. The power of this treasure is to devour the enemy and then turn it into one's own power.
The stronger the power stored in these treasures, the stronger the combat power.
The five saints in the fairy world looked at each other with solemn expressions.
"Take action." The big man in black armor raised the long knife in his hand and flew forward.
The other four people also moved.
The Immortal Treasure Bowl can swallow millions of troops and will definitely take some time to refine.
If you take advantage of this moment to take action, you may not only win the battle, but also snatch the immortal treasure.
If an immortal treasure is in the hands of a saint, its combat power would make even Taoist ancestors shy away from it.
Kill people and seize treasures!
At this moment, even those powerful Taoist ancestors who witnessed the Taoist struggle were moved.
If you can hold this immortal treasure in your hands, you will be invincible at the same level.
"Prime Minister Han, you go first." Lu Yang shouted in a low voice, flew up and stood in front of Han Muye.
His combat power has reached the realm of becoming a god, a land of Taoist struggle, and his ability to transform into a god is at its peak.
Not only Lu Yang, but also Gongsun Shu, Dongfang Shu and others also flew over.
No matter what, Han Muye cannot die.
Looking at Lu Yang and the others, Han Muye's expression did not change.
"When will I need you to rescue me?"
After speaking calmly, Han Muye raised his hand to put away the alms bowl.
The Immortal Treasure doesn't even have time to warm up before it's ready. The power stored in it depends entirely on the interpretation that turns into the spirit of the weapon.
As outsiders think, it takes time to refine an army of millions.
This treasure cannot be used for the time being.
But once the millions of troops are refined, their power will be terrifying.
"After all, he is still a swordsman." Han Muye showed a smile on his face.
With a movement of his body, he appeared on the deserted land.
In his hand, a star spirit bead appeared.
"Seniors, long time no see."
"He Tianzhen, you still haven't woken up!"
When the spirit bead falls, the power stored in it directly turns into a torrent.
At this moment, the vast and desolate land exuded a heart-stopping power.
"boom--"
A mountain range collapsed, and a huge bull stepped out.
"boom--"
A huge river surged, and a huge crocodile roared.
"boom--"
A huge golden tiger rose slowly from under the desert.
…
The power in the star spirit beads awakened wild and wild beasts that had been sleeping in the past.
These mythical beasts that had exhausted their strength in carrying the wasteland on their backs all raised their heads and looked ahead.
"Baxia."
Han Muye possesses domineering power.
"Haha, my lord, you are still alive."
"We are all alive."
The vast power turned into a demonic light that enveloped millions of miles.
This is the power of the wild beast, which has surpassed the limits of this world.
At the moment when these strange beasts woke up, the power of heaven in the wilderness condensed and turned into the shadow of a black tiger.
The black tiger looked at Han Muye, his eyes full of excitement.
The way of heaven in the wilderness was created by Han Muye.
Facing Han Muye, this heaven has infinite desire.
If Han Muye hadn't given birth to this Fangtian Dao, how could the wilderness land have returned to Tianxuan?
Han Muye raised his hand and stroked it gently in the air, as if stroking the top of the black tiger's head.
"Let's go home."
Turning around, Han Muye strode out.
He didn't even look at the saint from the fairy world who was frozen in mid-air.
The demonic light intertwined in the wilderness was so strong that even the heaven and earth could not suppress it.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Even the powerful Taoist ancestors who witnessed the Taoist struggle had to suppress the world with all their strength. They had no time to pay attention to this place, let alone a few small saints?
The army of thirty million retreated, and the saints and the heavens were defeated.
Countless powerful people from the fairy world watched helplessly as Han Muye led the wasteland to the direction of Tianxuan.
Who dares to stop?
saint?
Daozu?
Or, Tianzun?
There are so many wild beasts that no one can stop.
When we attacked the wilderness, several Heavenly Lords took action together.
"This son, Prime Minister Han, is so powerful..." Dao Ancestor whispered after finally suppressing the shattering force surging in the heaven and earth.
"It turns out that his backhand has been here from beginning to end." Someone sighed.
Whether it is to gather together in the heavenly realm or to run rampant in the fairy world, it is not the goal.
Han Muye's ultimate goal is to bring the wilderness back to Tianxuan.
If he doesn't come, Lu Yang and his army alone will not be able to go back for another hundred years.
"Since there are so many backhands in the wilderness, why doesn't he come directly?" Someone asked in confusion.
"Yes, I have met many old acquaintances, and I had many contacts back then." Someone responded.
"Is it to conquer those ten thousand heaven realms? It's just a heaven realm, not that..."
…
No one knows why Han Muye went to such trouble.
Everyone can only see that from the beginning to the present, Han Muye traveled through Tianxuan, went to the fairy world to plunder, refine a fairy treasure, and then led the wasteland and tens of millions of troops back.
It seems that everything is under his calculation.
The army did not stop until they entered the land of Tianxuan, millions of miles away, and countless Tianxuan army formations formed a line.
Han Muye raised his hand, and a purple-gold alms bowl appeared in the sky.
The alms bowl turned into a spiritual light that floated thousands of miles away.
"Xiang Han, aren't you going to take this treasure back to Tianxuan?" Gongsun Shu asked in a low voice when he saw that Han Muye had left the immortal treasure bowl here.
Han Muye nodded: "This fairy treasure has not yet reached its final stage. It will take at least several decades of refining."
"And this treasure requires a lot of power infusion. If it is left here, it can continuously devour the strong men in the fairy world."
How could a fairy treasure be made in just a few days?
Han Muye had only used Shi Ming's power to exert less than 10% of the immortal treasure's combat power to frighten the opponent.
Anyway, no one knows how powerful Immortal Treasure is.
"Mountain Chief, if you put this treasure here, aren't you afraid that it will be taken away by the powerful people in the fairy world?" Dongfang Shu asked with some doubts.
This is a fairy treasure!
Hearing his words, Han Muye chuckled and said: "This treasure has Master Shi Ming as its weapon spirit, and the master knows how to act."
The magic weapons controlled by Han Muye, Taoist Dayan and Zhao Yunlong all have their own spiritual wisdom, and they do not need his conduct at all.
How could such a valuable treasure need someone else to control it?
It can only be said that if there is someone to guard it, the power of the immortal treasure can be more powerful.
Now that Han Muye has placed this treasure here, it can be used as an army.
The power of this treasure can stop several saints joining forces.
The power of the Immortal Treasure is truly revealed when millions of troops are refined.
"Brother, this is the Order of Ten Thousand Demons." Xiang Lingshuang, who was tall and tall with two swords on his back, strode over, holding the Order of Ten Thousand Demons in both hands, and bowed to Han Muye.
Han Muye took the Ten Thousand Demons Order and raised his hand to pat Xiang Lingshuang's arm.
"Boy, you have grown up."
At this time, Xiang Lingshuang is no longer the young boy from the Elephant clan who didn't even dare to kill people, but a great monk who is decisive in killing and powerful in combat.
He led the wilderness back to Tianxuan, overcoming all kinds of dangers along the way.
At this time, Han Muye said "Grow up" and Xiang Lingshuang's eyes turned red.
This look made Han Muye laugh.
"Uncle, why didn't you just wipe out the fairy army in one battle before?" Lu Yang looked at the shining mythical beasts and strange beasts on the wasteland and spoke in a low voice.
With the help of the power of these mythical beasts, it is possible to wipe out tens of millions of fairy armies in one battle, and even kill their saints and masters.
In this way, the Taoist dispute is almost over.
Lu Yang's words made everyone else nod.
Han Muye smiled but said nothing.
Standing aside, Qian Yiming's eyes flashed, he glanced at Han Muye, and then looked at the wilderness.
"Xiang Han, those ancient beasts that have just awakened probably don't have much fighting power, right?"
No fighting power.
His words made everyone stunned.
Those great monsters and beasts whose demonic energy rises thousands of miles and covers the sky have no fighting power?
"That's right." Han Muye nodded and chuckled: "If these seniors really recover their strength, I won't mind wiping out the fairy world in one battle."
In fact, none of the great monsters and beasts in the wilderness have recovered their strength!
Everything before was just a bluff!
Therefore, Han Muye did not fight, but directly led the wasteland back to Tianxuan.
When the news came out, the powerful people in the fairy world were stunned.
The Taoist ancestors who witnessed the Taoist dispute were also speechless for a moment.
No one could have imagined that in the end, Han Muye's bluff and swagger led the wilderness to turn around and turn Tianxuan around.
"boom--"
A roaring sound came from the void.
Countless armies of fairy spirits began to attack the Tianxuan front line frantically.
Han Muye's expression remained unchanged, he turned around and led the wilderness to the Tianxuan World.
Tianxuan World has built a defense line outside the boundary for so many years. If it is so easy to break through, Wen Mo Sheng will not be qualified to hold the position of Minister Wen for ten thousand years.
To storm the Tianxuan defense line, the fairy world will cost ten times more lives!
In front of Tianxuan World, Han Muye stood quietly.
Behind him, a heavenly cultivator remained silent.
I didn't take a closer look when I left Tianxuan before, but when I looked at it now, I saw that the world of Tianxuan was green and prosperous.
After a trip to the Fairy World and conquering several worlds, looking at it now, the Tianxuan World is my root and the place where I truly feel at home.
"Is it worth it to protect this bright star with the lives of countless people?"
Han Muye whispered.
No one answered.
At this moment, no answer is needed.
The answer is in your heart.
The Ten Thousand Heaven Realm powerhouse behind Han Muye wants most at this moment to return to Tianxuan.
go home.
No matter how good the fairies are, they are not their own home.
Protect Tianxuan and have no regrets in life or death.
In Han Muye's hand, a golden seal condensed.
On his other hand, the Token of Ten Thousand Demons appeared.
The fragments of the Demon Gathering Bell and the seal that controls the power of Tianxuan appeared at the same time, causing the halo of the sky outside Tianxuan to surge.
"boom--"
The vast wasteland wrapped in aura crashed into Tianxuan.
With the guidance of Han Muye's several seals and the Ten Thousand Demons Order, there was no obstacle in the way of the wild ruins crashing into Tianxuan.
"Xiang Lingshuang, you lead all the seniors to the Southern Wilderness for training."
"The land of Dao struggle will still need the efforts of all seniors in the future."
Han Muye looked at Xiang Lingshuang and spoke loudly.
Xiang Lingshuang bowed, turned around and flew down to the wilderness.
He couldn't wait to return to the Southern Wilderness to see his clan and the clan elders.
The mythical beasts in the wilderness all looked at Han Muye, nodded, and then followed the entire land to fly to the southern wilderness.
This is a wasteland.
This world has the special power of a wild land.
The ruins of the Wilderness enter Tianxuan and combine with the Southern Wilderness. From now on, the Southern Wilderness monster clan will definitely become extremely powerful.
It's just that with so many mythical beasts, it takes too much power to restore their strength.
Han Muye had a headache.
He can't support it himself, right?
Then he will go bankrupt.
"Let's go home."
Without thinking about how to restore the strength of those divine beasts, Han Muye raised his hand and led the Ten Thousand Heaven Realm behind him back to Tianxuan.
As soon as they entered Tianxuan, endless spiritual light enveloped all of their bodies.
At this moment, golden beams of light appeared on everyone's bodies.
By now, who is not a die-hard supporter of Tianxuan?
Everyone who followed Han Muye out of Tianxuan showed excitement in their eyes.
Returning home in rich clothes.
As long as they bring their huge wealth back, they will be able to expand their power exponentially.
ten years.
It only takes ten years for your own sect to rise.
In ten years, everyone has the confidence to improve their cultivation to unimaginable levels.
In the land of a wealthy couple, when wealth is gathered to the extreme, many things will fall into place naturally.
Many times, you can really do whatever you want with money.
"Congratulations to Prime Minister Han for his return——"
In the void, Yun Duan's voice sounded.
Outside the imperial city, practitioners bowed down one by one.
The sky is golden.
Yun Dang didn't know what method Han Muye used to make all the Tianxuan people in the Tianxuan realm become firm supporters of Tianxuan.
But she wasn't prepared to delve into it.
She couldn't understand the abilities of her Han Prime Minister at all.
Now she just wants to go to Xianzhou to see her sister, and then dance again.
Han Muye's figure fell outside the imperial city, and everyone in the sky and the earth bowed.
He turned around and looked at the heavenly practitioners behind him.
"Everyone, practice well. Maybe the true nature will emerge from Tianxuan again."
After saying that, Han Muye strode directly into the imperial city without waiting for a response.
Tianxuan comes out again!
All the heavenly practitioners had smiles on their faces.
Such a Tianxuan robbery would make them wish they could do it again ten or a hundred times in the future!
"Haha, fellow Taoist Su Sheng, please come to visit me at Daming Mountain when you have time."
"Brother Wang Yuan, remember to come to Jianling Lake. This sect master will sweep your bed to treat you."
The heavenly beings greeted each other and then flew away.
Fighting side by side, whether it is Confucianism or spiritual Taoism, whether it is a Taoist sect or a general, they are all considered comrades.
The most iron-clad thing in the world is nothing more than a piece of wandering outer space.
A wild beast descended from the southern wilderness, and the imperial city returned to the heavenly realm.
Following the news, endless wealth gathered in Tianxuan.
Han Muye returned to Tianxuan for a month, and the spiritual energy concentration of the entire Tianxuan increased tenfold.
Collecting so many treasures from the star world and bringing them back to Tianxuan will naturally increase Tianxuan's spiritual energy, not to mention the power in the wilderness is even stronger.
Han Muye went into seclusion in the imperial city and did not come out until a month later.
The first thing he did when he came out of seclusion was to go directly to the Imperial City Academy, summon the teachers and students of the academy, and select three thousand Confucian and Taoist scholars to form the councilors to handle state affairs.
According to what he said, there are too many things in Tianxuan. In addition to local government affairs, there are also tens of millions of troops from outside the world who need to deal with logistics.
The three thousand counselors are only temporary. He needs to recruit more from all the forces in Tianxuan and the army from outside the world to gather ten thousand people.
From now on, all matters big and small in Tianxuan will be handled by these ten thousand councilors, each performing their own duties. When major issues arise, the new emperor Yun Dang will make the decision.
As for himself, he needs to practice.
In a Taoist dispute, strength comes first. If you don't have enough strength, you can't win the Taoist battle, and everything is nonsense.
This is Han Muye standing in the main hall of the imperial city, refuting the words of those military generals and civil servants.
By using councilors to handle government affairs, the Manchus were deprived of their civil and military authority, so they would naturally be dissatisfied.
But Han Muye didn't care.
On the contrary, the Tianxuan royal family strongly supported Han Muye's decision.
After all, Han Muye returned power to the new emperor.
In one year, the atmosphere in Tianxuan Imperial City changed drastically.
The council officers, composed of students from the Imperial City Academy, together with the generals who returned from the front line, and the representatives sent by various forces, handled all matters of Tianxuan in an orderly manner.
The first three or two months were a bit chaotic.
Many times even Yun Duan couldn't make a decision and had to ask Han Muye for advice.
Han Muye's judgment on these matters is that since it is impossible to make a decision, it depends on whether both parties have selfish motives.
Those with selfish motives will be directly expelled from Tianxuan and serve as soldiers on the front line.
If you are not selfish, then see which side's proposal has a greater effect on Tianxuan's victory in the Taoist dispute.
If you can't win a moral dispute, everything is nonsense.
After March, after the three hundred councilors were exiled, Han Muye did not need to intervene in any major or minor affairs in the imperial city.
In addition to practicing in seclusion, he would go back to Danyuan Pavilion and sit behind the counter in a daze.
"Father, you better not come to Danyuan Pavilion in the future. If you hang around here again, Danyuan Pavilion will go bankrupt." Huang Zhihu, who was wearing a yellow dress, looked at Han Muye and complained.
"Look at how long it has been since Yuting and the others sold out their elixirs."
"You are the Prime Minister of the country. Who dares to buy elixirs while you are sitting here?" Huang Zhihu muttered angrily.
Zuo Yuting, who was standing at the door, had a smile on her face.
There was not a single grasshopper outside the door.
"You think I'm keeping you fat tiger in Danyuan Pavilion, so you can't hang out outside, right?" Han Muye raised his head and spoke calmly.
"Don't make trouble, your brother Xiaoxuan will be back in a few days."
"He came with a gift from Brother Six."
Upon hearing the gift, Huang Zhihu's face showed a hint of expectation.
Han Muye kept saying that her father would send someone back, but she didn't know whether it was true or not.
My father turned into a demon and left Tianxuan, can he really come back?
At the entrance of Danyuan Pavilion, a young boy climbed into the threshold.
Huang Zhihu reached out and hugged him: "Xiao Wu, did you do it yourself?"
The little guy with the tiger head whined a few times, and a voice came from behind: "Sister, I am Xiaowu and he is Xiaoliu."
Beside the threshold, there is the same tiger head, but the boy with slightly longer eyebrows raises his head.
Huang Zhihu nodded and muttered: "It's really possible to give birth..."
Han Muye smiled and looked outside. The Nanhuang Snack Bar next door was doing a booming business, and Shao Datian and Cuicui had already given birth to a litter of little ones.
If Junior Sister Mu Wan was still in Danyuan Pavilion, would she also have a child?
Looking at Huang Zhihu in front of him, Han Muye smiled even more.
This little girl has grown up in a blink of an eye, and she can now explain herself to Brother Six.
"Prime Minister Han, the Sixth Sister-in-law of Jinyang City in Western Xinjiang has arrived at the Imperial City." Qian Yiming's voice sounded at the door.
Han Muye stood up, and Huang Zhihu threw the boy in his arms and ran out.
"Zhihu, Sixth Sister-in-law was picked up by Princess Yunjin and has already entered the palace to see the emperor." Qian Yiming called from behind.
Huang Zhihu said "Oh", turned and ran towards the palace.
Han Muye stood at the door, his eyes falling on the avenue.
On the avenue, a figure wearing a green robe and carrying a long sword came slowly.
Qian Yiming was shocked and wanted to step forward to stop him, but felt that he couldn't stop him at all.
"Imperial City, I'm finally back."
"The world of mortals..."
Gao Xiaoxuan was carrying a sword on his back, his eyes filled with vicissitudes of life.
"Where do you get all these emotions from?" Han Muye stared, looked at him and said, "Have you suppressed your demonic nature?"
Gao Xiaoxuan grinned: "It's not even close, I just have to wait for your elixir, senior brother."
