At this time, in front of the Qiyang Sword Sect Mountain Gate, Bi Wuhe and Jin Yunmei stood there with solemn expressions.
Behind them, the expressions of several sect elders at the fifth and sixth levels of the Golden Core remained unchanged, but there was a flash of light in their eyes.
As for the disciples around him, many of them looked happy.
Three million spirit stones are really a huge amount of money for the Earth Realm and many disciples who have not yet reached the Earth Realm.
With three million spiritual stones, even a pig can become a master of the earth realm.
If Bi Wuhe and Jin Yunmei had not been so prestige on weekdays, many of the disciples would have made a noise and bowed down.
"Zhu Tianlun, when the sect was in great trouble, you left the sect and now you are pretending to be a good person." Jin Yunmei stared and shouted in a deep voice.
"Didn't you worship the Chengyuan Sword Sect at the beginning, and now you are independent?"
Jin Yunmei's words made the old man standing in front of the mountain gate blush.
The old man hummed, but did not speak.
The middle-aged swordsman beside him took a step forward and shouted: "Jin Yunmei, Master Zhu has already given you and your wife face, don't be disrespectful."
"Uncle Master is now one of the foreign affairs elders of the Chengyuan Sword Sect. He has a heavenly cultivation level. Not only is his own cultivation level strong, he also follows Prime Minister Han to fight outside the realm."
Having said this, he chuckled and glanced around: "You should know how rich the wealth of any strong man who follows Prime Minister Han and returns from the outside world will be."
Sure enough, he followed Mr. Han to the outside world!
After the middle-aged swordsman finished speaking, there was a sound of inhalation all around.
The Qiyang Sword Sect disciples standing in front of the mountain gate all had faces full of joy.
The cultivators watching around also looked envious.
Such a great opportunity, I didn't expect it to fall on the Qiyang Sword Sect.
Over the past few years in Zhongzhou, every sect has been searching for relatives everywhere, just to catch up with those Da Xiu who have followed Prime Minister Han out of the world.
Isn’t that Daxiu who returned from two trips to the outside world with an outrageous wealth?
That is a wealth that is unimaginable in ordinary times.
With such a great monk standing behind his sect, it would be difficult not to rise!
Everyone's eyes turned to Bi Wuhe who was standing in front of the mountain gate.
Bi Wuhe lowered his eyes and remained silent.
The original noise around him also quieted down.
Jin Yunmei turned around anxiously and pulled at Bi Wuhe's sleeve.
"Husband, are you—"
Bi Wuhe reached out and took her hand, with a smile on his face: "Senior sister, actually there is nothing wrong with handing over the sect."
He raised his hand and took out a golden token, holding it in his palm.
"I have avenged Master's revenge, and I have also given an account to the seniors in the sect and the juniors of my brothers and sisters."
"Bi Wuhe doesn't have much ability, so he can't help the Qiyang Sword Sect to flourish. It would be a good idea to hand over the sect to Master Zhu."
Bi Wuhe's words made Zhu Tianlun on the opposite side look happy.
Jin Yunmei was stunned, her face changed, and she whispered: "Husband, if the sect is handed over to him, it will be annexed by the Chengyuan Sword Sect——"
Bi Wuhe raised his hand to stop Jin Yunmei's words and looked around.
"Senior sister, the general situation of the world has changed. Since Uncle Zhu can lead the sect to prosperity, of course I can abdicate in favor of someone more worthy."
He threw the token in his hand and it flew towards Zhu Tianlun.
Seeing the tokens flying up, the surrounding disciples all had smiles on their faces and wanted to cheer loudly.
Opposite him, Zhu Tianlun and several people behind him also had smiles on their faces.
It’s done.
But the next moment, everyone was stunned.
Before Zhu Tianlun could raise his hand to receive it, a figure fell on the field and held the token in his hand.
Lin Shen, who was carrying a big sword and holding a token in his hand, had a solemn aura and was filled with evil spirits, making it difficult for people to approach.
Zhu Tianlun's face originally darkened, but when he saw the black armor on Lin Shen's body, he frowned again.
The expressions of Bi Wuhe and several sect elders behind him changed.
"It's you."
At first, it was Lin Shen who went to intercept the Gathering Sword Sect and handed it over to Bi Wuhe.
Among those sect elders was the leader of the Judgment Sword Sect who was intercepted by Lin Shen.
Lin Shen held the token in his hand and looked at Bi Wuhe: "Where are Bi Chong and Bi Yun?"
"They are in seclusion, what are you doing with them?" Bi Wuhe stared at Lin Shen closely and spoke in a deep voice.
Although Lin Shen helped him a lot in the beginning, Bi Wuhe didn't know why Lin Shen came here at this time.
"I'm here to return what I owe them." Lin Shen held the token and spoke in a low voice.
After saying that, he turned to look at Zhu Tianlun: "If Bi Chong and Bi Yun don't want this sect, I will give you the token."
"If they want to keep this sect, then you can leave."
Zhu Tianlun was stunned by his words, and the disciples who were watching had angry expressions on their faces.
The middle-aged sword cultivator standing next to Zhu Tianlun glared, raised his hand and drew his sword: "Who dares to interfere with my becoming a member of the Yuan Sword Sect?"
As soon as the sword was unsheathed, the evil aura on Lin Shen's body exploded instantly.
"boom--"
Like thunder in the void, a bloody dragon rose.
The middle-aged man holding the sword trembled all over, his face turned pale, and he couldn't hold the sword in his hand, and it dropped with a clang.
Zhu Tianlun frowned, stepped forward and raised his hand to Lin Shen: "Fellow Taoist, seeing that you are the general of the Xuanyang Guard, you should not be involved in the affairs of the sect outside the imperial city."
"Besides, this matter is our family matter."
On his body, there was a surge of heavenly cultivation power, and there were several tyrannical auras crisscrossing him.
Obviously, it is an extremely powerful treasure.
Lin Shen's expression remained unchanged and he said calmly: "This is also my family matter."
After saying that, he strode towards the mountain gate of Qiyang Sword Sect.
Bi Wuhe was silent for a moment, then turned around and led Lin Shen towards the retreat of Bi Chong and Bi Yun.
Outside the mountain gate, everyone looked at each other.
Can my sect become a vassal of Chengyuan Sword Sect? Can I get the three million spirit stones promised by the powerful man in front of me?
It was already decided, but unexpectedly, a guy who seemed not to be trifled with suddenly appeared.
Is this person also from his own sect?
Zhu Tianlun looked ugly and stood where he was, but was unwilling to leave.
The treasure he got this time was so rich that he would never be able to use it up in his lifetime, so he decided to recruit his own power.
In addition, the expansion of the sect has given them the quota of elders. If they do not take the opportunity this time to take down the Qiyang Sword Sect, which is not weak in strength, they will have no status in the sect in the future.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! When Han Muye stepped down from the carriage, he saw this scene.
He walked through the crowd and walked to the gate of Qiyang Sword Sect Mountain.
Jin Yunmei looked up and saw Han Muye, with surprise on her face.
At the beginning, it was Han Muye and Gongsun Shu who went to their home, and Mr. Han in front of them also gave them the elixir to treat their injuries.
Moreover, Mr. Han also gave his two boys generous meeting gifts, and even their places to study at Imperial City Academy were arranged by Mr. Han.
This Mr. Han is definitely a big shot in the imperial city.
"Mr. Han!" Jin Yunmei stepped forward and bowed to Han Muye.
"Everything is okay." Han Muye nodded with a smile, looked forward and said, "Are Bi Yun and Bi Chong still filial?"
"Are they still used to practicing under Gongsun Shu?"
At this time, Jin Yunmei had put everyone else aside and answered Han Muye's questions with a smile.
Bi Yun and Bi Chong have improved their cultivation and have now reached the third level of the Golden elixir.
The two of them were skilled in swordsmanship, and Bi Wuhe was no match for them.
The two guys recently returned to the sect to accompany them for a while. They will go out of bounds in the future, and I'm afraid they won't be able to come back for a while.
Han Muye smiled and walked towards the mountain gate with Jin Yunmei, leaving everyone there.
At this time, Zhu Tianlun, who was standing in the middle, was shaking all over and was suffocating to breathe.
It wasn't until Han Muye walked through the mountain gate that he breathed a sigh of relief, his face pale and his head covered with cold sweat.
"Uncle Master, what's wrong?" The middle-aged man who just lost his sword said in a low voice.
Zhu Tianlun's face turned pale, but he didn't answer.
"Uncle Master, I have inquired clearly." A disciple wearing a green robe came up, breathing heavily.
"The two young masters of the Biwuhe family are worshiping at the Gongsun family in the imperial city."
Gongsun!
Everyone's expressions froze, and there was fear in their eyes.
"Who is the Gongsun family?" someone asked unwillingly.
"Gongsun Shu." The face of the young man who sent the message was full of fear.
Gongsun Shu was the most powerful swordsman in the world, so how could he accept two young boys from the Biwuhe family as his disciples?
"Uncle Master, I think this is a rumor. It must be Bi Wuhe—" Before the speaker could finish speaking, Zhu Tianlun had already raised his hand and looked at the mountain gate in front of him.
"The person who just entered was Prime Minister Han."
Prime Minister of Han?
Which Korean Prime Minister?
wrong!
There is only one Korean Prime Minister in the world!
In the world of Tianxuan, literature and phase have been suppressed for thousands of years.
But in this world, the one that all practitioners respect more and dare not offend is Prime Minister Han who has just taken over the position.
If you follow Prime Minister Han, you will be rich and prosperous for a lifetime, have unimaginable opportunities, and soar to the sky.
Prime Minister Han, if you dare to kill, you really dare to reward.
According to legend, every treasure in the ancient divine court's treasure house can buy a sect.
Prime Minister Han directly led everyone to divide it.
All the practitioners who returned became Prime Minister Han's loyal supporters.
"Prime Minister Han?"
Everyone's faces were dull, and they turned to look in the direction of the Qiyang Sword Sect's mountain gate.
Since the Qiyang Sword Sect is related to Prime Minister Han, can it still be swallowed?
Do you still dare to swallow it?
Will Prime Minister Han take the lead for the Qiyang Sword Sect and deal with himself and others?
For Prime Minister Han, killing people like himself is no more difficult than crushing an ant!
Everyone looked pale.
"boom--"
In the sky, thunder roared and a beam of light rose.
"The fall of Tianjing Overhaul?"
This thunder light and light pillar are clearly the scene when Tianjing Daxiu fell.
what's the situation?
Qiyang Sword Sect does not have a Heavenly Realm Overhaul, so how could the Overhaul have fallen?
The thunder and light pillars just started to rise, and thunder gathered in the void again.
Heavenly Thunder Tribulation!
Someone caused the thunder catastrophe of the Heaven Realm, and someone broke through the Heaven Realm barrier and stepped into the Heaven Realm.
Is it Biwu River?
One major cultivator dies, and another major cultivator survives the catastrophe?
What happened to the Qiyang Sword Sect?
Everyone was full of doubts, but did not dare to move lightly.
What happened in the Qiyang Sword Sect today is completely beyond everyone’s understanding.
"Tap tap tap——"
A group of Xuanyang guards wearing black armor rushed over, their swords unsheathed, and surrounded the mountain gate.
The aura of these Xuanyang guards is different from other places, each of them has a sword energy soaring to the sky.
Everyone is a major master of swordsmanship!
The yellow-fat tiger wearing black armor flew down with light shining from its eyes.
"What's going on with the Qiyang Sword Sect?" Her voice was cold and indifferent.
The yellow fat tiger wearing black armor is Xuanyang Fat Tiger, the warrior who kills decisively and controls the lives and deaths of millions of people.
Outside the entire mountain gate, there was silence, and no one dared to answer.
Huang Zhihu frowned and his eyes fell on Zhu Tianlun who was standing in front of the mountain gate.
Zhu Tianlun's eyes flickered and he did not dare to look directly at her.
"Do you know me?" Huang Zhihu said coldly.
Zhu Tianlun hurriedly bowed: "Who knows the name of Miss Zhihu, the practitioner who followed Han Xiang to the outside world?"
After hearing that Zhu Tianlun said that he had gone to the outside world with Han Muye, Huang Zhihu's expression softened slightly and he nodded.
"Miss Zhihu, the master and General Lin are here." Zuo Lin spoke from behind.
Huang Zhihu turned his head with a smile on his face: "It turns out to be Uncle Zuo."
She turned to look at the gate of Qiyang Sword Sect, nodded and said: "Uncle Lin and his adoptive father are here. I know what happened."
Han Muye didn't hide anything about the people in the Jiuxuan Mountain Sword Pavilion from Huang Zhihu.
Coach Lin, Liu Hong and others had their own obsessions, and Han Muye also described them.
Huang Zhihu originally listened to it as a story, but when he grew up, he was also very moved.
This time, it seems that Coach Lin is here to return the jade bones of the Heaven Realm.
"boom--"
The lightning struck in the void and then slowly dissipated.
In the quiet room at the back of the Qiyang Sword Sect, Lin Shen stood up with a pale face.
In front of him, Bi Yun's body shone with spiritual light, and there was a faint aura of the great road lingering around.
Heavenly realm.
The combination of Jade Bone and Xu Ying Dan can directly give birth to a heavenly being.
Bichong's expression on the side was complicated.
Bi Wuhe, who was standing at the door of the quiet room, looked shocked at this moment, but he did not dare to speak for fear of disturbing Bi Yun who was practicing.
"I'll pay back what's due." Lin Shen forced a smile on his face, turned his head, and took out a three-foot long sword.
The blade of this sword has intertwined spiritual lights, and the flash of spirituality can be seen at a glance.
At least it’s a mid-grade spiritual weapon!
This kind of sword weapon is not available in the entire Qiyang Sword Sect.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "This sword is given to you."
Throwing the sword in front of Bi Chong, Lin Shen spoke.
Bichong held the sword, surprise flashed across his face: "The best spiritual weapon, half a magic weapon?"
A semi-magic weapon, this is second only to a magic weapon. It can become a magic weapon with just a little warmth and nourishment.
Magical weapons are hard to find in the world, and this half-magic weapon is already the top spiritual weapon that can be traded.
"One sword for another."
Lin Shen stretched out his hand and stroked his big sword, raised his head and said: "Draw a sword worth tens of millions, split rocks and destroy mountains, I did it."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
"Draw a sword for tens of thousands, split rocks and destroy mountains... This sentence is so familiar." Bi Chong held the sword and whispered softly.
Lin Shen walked to the door, and Bi Wuhe stared at him: "I want to know what's going on."
"Heavenly jade bones and semi-magic swords, how qualified are they to accept such gifts?"
Looking at the black armor on Lin Shen's body, Bi Wuhe frowned and said, "Are they the reincarnation of your former Pao Ze?"
Reincarnation and rebuilding requires cultivation in the heavenly realm.
There are legends of reconstruction in the world, but few people have seen it.
After all, there are very few people who can recover their memories after rebuilding, and can still be found by their original forces.
Most people who have re-cultivated have no chance to return to their former cultivation level, nor can they regain their memories of past lives.
"Not colleagues, but almost the same." Lin Shen nodded.
Looking up at Han Muye who was walking slowly towards him, Lin Shen said, "Senior brother, since their past life memories have not been restored, let them practice well."
"There's nothing wrong with just being Bi Yun and Bi Chong."
Hearing his words, Han Muye smiled on his face.
It is a good thing that Coach Lin can let go of his obsession with Lin Chongxiao.
"Don't worry, with the support of the Gongsun family, their cultivation in this life will definitely be far better than in their previous lives."
"Whether the memory is restored or not, it really doesn't matter."
Han Muye looked at Lin Shen and said, "Let's go. Your jade bone is broken. If you don't repair it quickly, your cultivation will really be broken. You will never have the chance to set foot in the heaven again in this life."
Lin Shen laughed and strode forward: "As long as you are here, senior brother, why should I worry about my cultivation?"
Everyone in Jiange's trust in Han Muye has been deeply rooted in their bones.