Gao Xiaoxuan said, taking out a small storage bag and sending it to Han Muye.
Han Muye took it and inspected it, and found that it contained elixirs needed to refine elixirs to eliminate demonic properties.
If these elixirs were not based on an ancient divine medicine garden, they would really not be possible.
"Brother Six said that once he has secured his position on the Ancestral Demon Star, he will come in person."
Gao Xiaoxuan said.
Han Muye nodded and led Gao Xiaoxuan into the shop and into the backyard.
After crossing the dam and returning, Gao Xiaoxuan experienced many disasters even with Han Muye's icon to guide him.
In the backyard, Gao Xiaoxuan took off the long sword from his back, and then drew the sword.
There was a flash of sword light, and several jade boxes mixed with it appeared.
"This is the sword and elixir that Brother Six asked me to bring."
These swords are the standard swords outside the dam. They are characterized by the same refining process and all the attributes and powers.
Han Muye reached out to catch the jade box and examined it. There were three million long swords in the jade box.
After his incarnation left the Guyun Galaxy, Huang Laoliu was responsible for all transactions in the Guyun Galaxy.
This batch of the most important swords and elixirs was delivered personally by Gao Xiaoxuan.
Each jade box contains three million swords, a total of twelve million long swords.
Each handle is a middle-grade spiritual weapon. It can be raised slowly if it is warmed up.
The Qi Yang Sword Sect behind Qi Yang Tianzun went all out to refine it. The mid-grade spiritual weapon is the most cost-effective and the fastest to refine.
If you are pursuing high-grade spiritual weapons, the speed will be much slower.
In other jade boxes, there are various healing elixirs that are urgently needed in the land of Taoism.
The Daoyuan Cauldron that Han Muye left on Wanhe Star had an elixir-refining puppet envoy who was refining elixirs day and night.
"Senior brother, where is your incarnation now?" Gao Xiaoxuan asked curiously, looking at Han Muye.
Han Muye smiled and said: "Don't worry, my incarnation will naturally appear when needed."
His incarnation left the Guyun Galaxy earlier than Gao Xiaoxuan and returned across the dam.
It's just that the incarnation did not directly enter the land of Dao struggle, but went elsewhere.
"I will help you refine the elixir first, and then accompany you to see Zhihu and Sixth Sister-in-law." Han Muye turned around and walked into the quiet room.
Raising his hand, under the light array, an illusory alchemy cauldron emerged.
Now he no longer needs to rely on the power of the alchemy cauldron to refine the elixir.
Pieces of elixirs appeared in front of him, the main ingredient of which was a fairy fruit, plus twelve powerful elixirs of ten thousand years.
This elixir formula was deduced by Han Muye, and he carefully calculated the compatibility of each elixir.
After all, there is only one fairy fruit, so this potion can only succeed.
The elixir fire rises and the elixir enters the furnace.
It was much easier to actually start refining the pill than he thought, but within an hour, there was thunder in the sky.
Han Muye moved and landed on the thunder platform.
A skinny practitioner flew forward and saw Han Muye. He was stunned for a moment, and then his face turned red.
"This is the spirit stone." Han Muye raised his hand and threw out three million spirit stones.
When he was refining alchemy here, it was this skinny cultivator who received him.
"Han, Han..." The skinny practitioner held the spirit stone and could not speak.
It was simply unimaginable for him that the alchemy practitioner he received back then was the current Prime Minister Han.
If he hadn't seen the phantom of Prime Minister Han who was awarded the title, he wouldn't have believed that Prime Minister Han at that time would draw thunder and refine elixirs here.
"boom--"
This time the lightning was brighter than all the lightning disasters.
The formation on this thunder-inducing platform was pushed to its extreme.
The entire formation above the imperial city began to move with power.
Part of the power of the Imperial City Formation is absorbed from the thunder platform. The stronger the lightning, the more power the formation stores.
In the imperial city, many great monks would turn their attention one way and then the other.
Prime Minister Han is refining elixir...
In the palace, Yun Duan frowned when she heard the attendant coming forward to report in a low voice.
"What is this guy doing..."
She whispered.
Next to him, Huang Zhihu, who was sitting upright, came over and said, "I'm also surprised that my adoptive father rarely makes elixirs that trigger thunder."
The two of them sat close to each other and their voices were low. Lu Qingping, who was sitting in front, could not hear clearly what they were saying. She could only see the two of them being intimate.
Yun Duan is wearing a uniform. Although it is ordinary casual clothes, it is still very noble.
Huang Zhihu is wearing a yellow dress, looking youthful and beautiful.
Lu Qingping had a smile on her face and turned to look at Princess Yunjin who was sitting beside her.
"Princess, I think the two of them are a good match. I wonder what Senior Brother Han thinks?"
A good match.
Yun Jin was stunned for a moment, with a smile on his face.
Yun Dang and Huang Zhihu on the opposite side were also stunned.
Yun Dang smiled and reached out to pull Huang Zhihu's shoulder: "Zhihu, we are a perfect match."
Huang Zhihu leaned on her shoulder and lowered his voice: "Do you still want to be my adoptive mother?"
The two started laughing and joking.
Lu Qingping looked at it and could only sigh that her daughter was getting older.
My daughter has been following her adoptive father since she was a child, and she has not fulfilled her responsibility of raising and teaching her.
She knew that Huang Zhihu had suffered a lot. When he was a few years old, he followed Han Muye into the secret realm of the Southern Wilderness and almost never came back.
Later on, I became very independent on Bailu Mountain.
With a smile on her face, Lu Qingping looked at Huang Zhihu in front of her.
This girl is now in charge of the Tianxuan Xuanyang Guard Division and has thousands of sword cultivators behind her.
I will be happy when my sixth brother comes back.
Thinking of Huang Laoliu, Lu Qingping felt a lot of warmth in her heart.
She was escorted by many practitioners all the way from Jinyang City to the Imperial City.
He is not an ordinary cultivator, but a demonic cultivator from the distant Ancestral Demon Star of the Ancient Cloud Galaxy.
These dead warriors of the Great Holy Sage came to the land of Taoism with only one mission, which was to protect her and Huang Zhihu.
They also brought news that the Great Sage Huang Zhenxiong would personally come to look for their mother and daughter.
They also brought some jade slips, in which Huang Laoliu's shadow appeared, as well as what Huang Laoliu said to her.
That night, Lu Qingping cried several times.
Huang Zhenxiong is still alive and has become a great sage of magic.
I and my daughter are not alone.
The lightning dissipated, and a banquet began in the palace.
It was a family banquet, only Lu Qingping, Yun Jin Yun Dan, and Huang Zhihu.
Shortly after the banquet started, Han Muye and Gao Xiaoxuan arrived.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! At this time, Gao Xiaoxuan's aura has converged, and there is no trace of evil intention anymore.
Everyone stood up and saluted Han Muye.
Huang Zhihu and Yun Dang also quickly gave up their positions.
"Sixth sister-in-law." Gao Xiaoxuan looked at Lu Qingping.
"Xiao Xuan." Lu Qingping said with a look of emotion on her face, "You have grown so big."
At this time, Gao Xiaoxuan was carrying a long sword and was handsome and handsome.
"Brother Six sent me to protect Sister-in-law Six and niece Zhihu." Gao Xiaoxuan's expression remained unchanged and he turned to look at Huang Zhihu.
Huang Zhihu raised his head and looked at it, and muttered a few times: "We agreed that it belongs to Brother Xiaoxuan, so he becomes Uncle Xiaoxuan. Uncle will grow old easily..."
"Zhihu, call me uncle quickly." Lu Qingping glared at Huang Zhihu.
Huang Zhihu called out "Uncle Xuan" in a voice softer than a cat's.
Yun Jin on the side looked at Han Muye with a bit of tenderness, but did not dare to look at him.
The atmosphere at this banquet was a bit strange.
At the end of the day, Gao Xiaoxuan followed Lu Qingping and Huang Zhihu to the arranged residence, Han Muye returned to Danyuan Pavilion alone, and Yun Jin stayed in the palace.
"Mom, you can see it, the way Princess Yunjin looks at her adoptive father."
"Mom, do you know the relationship between Uncle Xiaoxuan and Aunt Wuhen?"
"Mom, I saw the jade slip that my father gave me. Oh dear, the Great Sage. He looks so heroic and domineering. Why do they all say that my father is an old man?"
…
Huang Zhihu muttered various things next to his mother. Gao Xiaoxuan, who was riding behind the carriage, had no expression on his face and seemed not to hear at all.
Lu Qingping stared at Huang Zhihu angrily.
"Tell me, why are you so close to the emperor?"
"Did he take advantage of you?"
"What did your adoptive father say? Did you ask the royal family to propose marriage?"
"Girl, there must be rules at home. How will I explain to your father when he comes back?"
…
In the carriage, there was a whisper like a warbler.
Gao Xiaoxuan and a group of demonic warriors brought various treasures.
These were given by Huang Laoliu to Lu Qingping and Huang Zhihu.
Lu Qingping didn't care about the treasure, she just accepted it and said that she would use it as a dowry for Huang Zhihu in the future.
Huang Zhihu picked some and used whatever he needed first.
Her cultivation is now on the verge of touching the heavenly realm, but she lacks accumulation and needs more training.
Three days later, Han Muye summoned the Xuanyang Guard generals in the imperial city, and Huang Zhihu and her sword cultivator commander were also recruited.
"From today on, Xuanyang Guards and East China Sea Kendo practitioners will all replace their swords with unified standards."
"All military formations, practice the Zhoutian Sword Formation."
Han Muye's eyes fell on Huang Zhihu.
"Tell me, how long will it take?"
Standard sword.
Practice military formations.
Military formation drills have actually been going on for a long time.
Just because practitioners have different foundations in swordsmanship practice, their own cultivation levels are different, and the swords in their hands are also different, it is difficult to form combat power.
Only those sword cultivators who form the Zhoutian Sword Formation with the sword light transformed by the Sword Pill have some power of the sword formation.
It's just that these sword elixirs only have the power of ordinary spiritual weapons, and their combat power is limited.
"Back to Prime Minister Han, the Donghai Sword Cultivator Army Formation has been practiced for a long time, but the standard sword weapons are difficult to configure. It will probably take three years to achieve the power of the sword formation."
Huang Zhihu thought about it, bowed and spoke.
We were in the main hall at this time, and what she said was true.
Being able to form the formation in three years and exert the power of the Zhoutian Sword Formation is the limit of what she can achieve.
This does not mean that all the tens of thousands of sword cultivators participated, but only a part of them.
It is simply impossible for tens of millions of sword cultivators to form a large formation.
"These are 10 million standard swords, Xuanyangwei has 2 million swords, and Donghai Swordsman has 10 million swords."
Han Muye raised his hand and placed several jade boxes on the long desk.
"I'll give you ten years to train the army."
"Ten years later, if the military formation fails, I will be severely punished."
There was indifference in Han Muye's voice.
A group of generals below stood up, bowed and said: "No!"
Huang Zhihu's face showed surprise.
There are really so many standard swords, so you don’t have to worry about the battle formation!
The thought of cultivating ten million swords to achieve the Zhoutian Formation makes people's hearts swell.
After taking out his sword, Han Muye no longer interfered with the affairs of the court.
With 10,000 councilors, they can already handle any matter in Tianxuan.
He did not return to Danyuan Pavilion, but went directly to the new Prime Minister's residence, entered the quiet room, and began to retreat.
The Prime Minister's Mansion was shrouded in spiritual light, and sword lights intertwined.
At this time, Han Muye sat cross-legged, his eyes closed, and the power of his soul quietly fell on the incarnation of the divine beast countless thousands of miles away.
When the body and the incarnation are not united, if his soul power is to cope with the war, the other party needs to retreat and transfer all his mind.
At this time, his incarnation was facing a big battle, and he had to retreat into seclusion, using all his mind to support his avatar.
Among the dams.
When Han Muye returned to the dam in the form of the mythical beast, after traveling thousands of miles, he encountered the golden-armored general who had been robbed by him and Taoist Dayan.
This guy seemed to have remembered his aura and was just waiting for him to come.
This time, Han Muye did not flinch.
He has completely controlled the body of the divine beast. This incarnation is so powerful that he really has nothing to fear in the dam that suppresses Taoism.
"boom--"
The long sword of the golden-armored warrior was directly blocked by Han Muye with his fist, and then he punched his armor, knocking him back.
This has been the 100th day of the battle between Han Muye and the golden-armored general.
Over the past hundred days, Han Muye was suppressed at the beginning and gradually gained the upper hand.
The ancient god general has indeed rich combat experience, and every move and every move pushes his own strength to the extreme.
At the beginning, even with the power of the divine beast, Han Muye could barely remain undefeated.
During the battle, he continued to understand the changes in the operation of power, and began to imitate the opponent's methods.
Two months later, the two men's attacks had changed, and Han Muye slowly escaped from his suppressed position.
More than a month later, Han Muye was able to suppress the opponent.
"boom--"
With another punch, the robe of the golden-armored god general was shattered.
When the armor shattered, a mouthful of bright red blood mixed with gold spurted out from the god's mouth.
There was a hint of clarity in his originally violent and confused eyes.
His eyes fell on Han Muye. He seemed to be thinking or searching for memories.
"Shenting, chaos, dam..."
There was a look of pain on his face.
"Detachment is all for the sake of detachment."
"In the fairy world, everyone wants to go to the fairy world!"
The divine general's eyes flashed with a bloody halo, and he looked up at Han Muye: "I'm all an ant, all an ant!"
Han Muye took a step forward and slashed down with the Soul Sword.
With a flash of sword light, the general's soul shook, and his eyes regained some clarity.
"The Divine Court is a tool for ruling the fairy world."
"We are just domesticated dogs and horses, even the Heavenly Lord cannot escape."
The god general grabbed Han Muye's arm, and his breath surged all over his body: "The Babel Tree, only the Babel Tree has a chance..."
Before he finished his messy words, the general screamed in pain, and his body exploded with divine light.
Fallen.
An ancient god general, a man whose combat power was comparable to that of Tianzun, fell in this dam.
Next to Han Muye, Taoist Dayan looked excitedly at the pile of various treasures shining with golden light in front of him.
Han Muye looked calm and reached out to pick up the long knife on the ground.
Taking a deep breath, his sword energy poured into the blade.
"boom--"
Endless streams of light appeared in his mind, and the magnificent scene of the divine court appeared again.
Divine Court.
God general.
"The Immortal Realm is recruited every 100,000 years. All Taoist ancestors and Tianzun have to go there, but they never come back."
"Where is the fairy world? What will happen when we go to the fairy world?"
"God Emperor Wu Yan, today you have to give us all an explanation!"
The loud voice sounded, and Han Muye felt that he almost lost his mind.
That was the voice of the Heavenly Lord, a flash of spiritual light, it was a Heavenly Lord.
"Tianzun?"
"I'm just an ant, why do I need to know too much."
"Do you want me to suppress everyone?"
In the void, a disembodied voice came.
This voice sounded like a mortal without a trace of power, but it directly killed all the spiritual light.
"Let's break up. The immortal energy is crushing you. You can't handle it."
