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463, Mr. Zhou, Shenting has died.

The demonic dragon roared silently, shaking the land thousands of miles away. Du Yuming and others who quietly retreated vomited blood and were paralyzed.

The semi-holy swordsman who stabbed Huang Zhihu in the back was trembling all over. He couldn't hold the sword in his hand and dropped it.

The expression of the Taoist who was originally standing side by side with the sword cultivator suddenly changed, and he turned around and ran away.

But just as he moved, his whole body suddenly shook, and then slowly turned into blood mist.

The spiritual light rises.

A semi-saint major cultivator died just like that!

How many semi-saints are there in this world?

In the void, there is silence.

Huang Laoliu's cruel methods are frightening.

No matter whether he had a nice smile before or was harmonious with Sifang and took care of his daughter, after all, he could not hide his identity as a practitioner of the demonic path.

The devil is, after all, a devil.

Among these people, the only one who was not surprised but happy was Lu Qingping, who was standing next to Huang Laoliu.

Seeing Huang Laoliu protecting her daughter like this, Lu Qingping breathed a sigh of relief.

After killing the semi-saint Taoist, Huang Laoliu slowly turned his head and looked at the sword cultivator who had thrown a sword, and then at Du Yuming.

"You can choose to tell who ordered it."

"You don't have to say it."

Who ordered these people to come to intercept the Tianxuan Feizhou?

The practitioners around him were also extremely curious.

Is it the fairy side, or is it someone else?

The pale-faced Du Yuming looked at the sword cultivator who was drawing his sword, fear flashing in his eyes.

The swordsman glared at him and slowly closed his eyes.

The moment his eyes closed, Du Yuming suddenly shouted: "I said, yes -"

As soon as the words were spoken, the sword cultivator, who had closed his eyes, opened his eyes and stabbed out with the sword in his hand!

"Stab-"

The sword passed through the void, struck across the sky, and cut off Du Yuming's head!

As this was not enough, the long sword stirred and vibrated in the void, revealing the power of the soul.

The soul is shattered.

After thrusting out the sword, the sword cultivator turned around and looked at Huang Laoliu with an indifferent expression.

"Okay, you can take action now. Let me see what a demonic great sage is capable of?"

He raised his hand and pointed the sword at Huang Laoliu.

"You can also imprison the soul after killing me and see if I will give in."

Sword cultivators, after all, have sword bones.

There was pride in his words.

Such a provocation is really seeking death.

The practitioners around him were all shaking their heads.

Now let's see how Huang Laoliu kills him.

However, there is only one death in front of a demonic great sage, so it doesn't matter how you seek death.

"Girl, how do you think I should kill him?" Huang Laoliu turned to look at Huang Zhihu and asked.

"Should we keep him under the magic tower for thousands of years, or should we directly collect his soul and pour it into the magic pool?"

"How about imbuing him with demonic energy and turning him into a demon?"

Huang Laoliu's voice was filled with awe, making everyone who heard it feel frightened.

None of these methods will result in a quick death.

Even the sword cultivator felt his heart tremble for a moment.

If that were the case, it would be better to be killed directly.

Taking a breath, the sword in his hand lit up.

"Father, you can figure it out." Huang Zhihu looked at the sword light and shook his head.

Huang Laoliu laughed and suddenly raised his hand and waved.

The shadow of the Wanli Demonic Dragon dissipated, and the confinement of Wanli Space was lifted.

All the demonic energy turned into a black magic bead, suspended above the sword cultivator's head.

"If I don't kill you, this great sage will let you live."

Huang Laoliu said calmly: "With this great sage's magic beads here, you can't die even if you want to."

"This great sage will let you live until the end of the Taoist struggle and watch with your own eyes the destruction of the powerful force that you feel is Tongtian."

"If you don't say anything, don't you just think that they are so powerful that no one can defeat them?"

Huang Laoliu said something, and the look on the sword cultivator's face was just a little different.

By the time Huang Laoliu finished speaking, his face was already pale.

Huang Laoliu laughed loudly, led the demon cultivator and Tianxuan Feizhou behind him, and flew away, leaving only the sword cultivator with the magic bead on his head.

As for the other people who came with the sword cultivator, they had been devoured by the demonic dragon and had long since disappeared.

On Tianxuan's flying boat, Yun Duan, who was wearing a robe, stood up, bowed to Huang Laoliu and saluted: "Junior Yun Duan, I have met my senior."

Lu Qingping quietly looked at Huang Laoliu's expression.

I don't know if Sixth Brother is satisfied with the son-in-law he has chosen.

Huang Laoliu's expression remained unchanged and he waved his hands.

"I don't care about your Tianxuan affairs, that's Brother Han's business."

He looked at Huang Zhihu: "Girl, go to the Shenting Treasure House, are you still missing any treasures? Tell dad what you are missing."

The corner of Yun Satin's mouth twitched.

Gongsun Qingfeng and others standing behind also had envy in their eyes.

It would be great if we had such a domineering father in our family...

Huang Zhihu, who was holding each other's hands with Lu Qingping, shook his head and said, "Dad, even if there is no shortage of treasures, you can't let others have them, right?"

Huang Laoliu nodded.

"Right."

"But this Shenting treasure house is the bait brought out by Brother Han. Don't eat too much, otherwise you won't be able to catch big fish."

It is not a secret that Han Muye has information about Shenting's treasure house.

Although the treasure trove this time was apparently released by the fairy world, many people are speculating whether it was promoted by Han Muye.

Huang Zhihu nodded quickly, then looked at Huang Laoliu: "Dad, where is my foster father now?"

Han Muye has not returned to Tianxuan for decades, and there is no trace of him in the land of Taoism.

Fortunately, the three immortal treasures are still there, and the soul marks on them are still there, which at least shows that Han Muye did not have an accident.

"Brother Han is probably doing something important." Huang Laoliu did not answer Huang Zhihu directly.

He himself didn't know where exactly Han Muye was.

"Buzz——"

In the void, there was a roaring sound.

There seems to be a fight tens of thousands of miles away.

Huang Laoliu turned to look into the void and said coldly: "It's not easy for my family to be reunited, but these guys just won't stop."

He flew up and stepped out of the flying boat, and the shadow of the demon dragon appeared directly on his body.

The demon dragon then appeared, having transformed into ten thousand feet, and then smashed into the void and flew away.

Huang Laoliu stood in the void with demonic intent rising in his eyes, and the demonic aura on his body seemed to penetrate the heaven and earth.

"What's the use of snatching the fragments of the God Emperor's sword?"

"If you don't stop, this great sage will bring this piece of shit and melt it directly."

After the words fell, there was a roar and explosion tens of thousands of miles away, and the roar of the demon dragon could be heard.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Then, all the sounds and auras and magic lights slowly dissipated.

"Good boy, Shadow Heavenly Lord doesn't even dare to take action in front of the demon dragon. How strong is this Huang Laoliu?" In the void, a divine thought came out.

"Breaking through eighty thousand miles of void, is this method comparable to that of the Shadow Heavenly Lord? Zhao Zhenghe is just better at hiding and escaping, and the rest is ordinary." Someone chuckled and whispered.

"Common? That's also Tianzun..."



The land of Taoism opened the treasure house of the Divine Court, and all the powerful people began to gather.

The list of treasures hidden in this treasure house has been circulated before, and many elites from the fairy world came here for their own opportunities to practice.

There are also many great powers paying attention to the sword of the God Emperor, and it is said that this is also related.

For a time, all the forces in the land of Taoism were affected by the treasure house of Shenting.

At this time, Han Muye was also at the location where the Shenting Treasure House was opened.

But, not here.

It's another place.

"The void is vast, and when the treasure house of the Divine Court collapsed, it was divided into thousands of parts."

"There are three divine treasure troves thousands of miles away from Tianxuan World. If you say that this is not a deliberate arrangement by the Great Power, I absolutely do not believe it."

Taoist Dayan, who was standing in front of Han Muye, looked at the space in front of him that was filled with meteorites and spoke in a low voice.

He was originally accompanying Han Muye's divine beast clone. This time he stepped into the land of Taoism to deliver treasures to Han Muye.

Catch the grass whip.

Every time you understand the way of swordsmanship in time and space, you need a massive amount of spiritual energy as the foundation.

Han Muye's true cultivation has consumed top-quality spiritual stones and various treasures to an unimaginable extent.

Therefore, he has no spirit stone.

If outsiders knew that Prime Minister Tianxuan Han, who was said to be as rich as a large sect in three days, had lost his spiritual stone, they would probably be shocked.

Back then, so many strong men watched Han Muye collect a treasure house from the Divine Court.

Many Taoist ancestors also sent people from their own power into the areas where Taoism was fought, just to obtain the treasures of the divine court.

Over the years, many treasures in Tianxuan World have been sold at high prices and then exchanged for a large amount of resources.

"Perhaps Yuantian Sword God arranged it originally." Han Muye held the weed whip in his hand and said calmly.

There are three divine treasure troves in the void thousands of miles away, and Han Muye also felt that this could not be a normal phenomenon.

Looking up at the rocky void in front of him, Han Muye's body transformed into sword light.

The green whip followed behind him, and a fairy light surrounded him.

Dayan Taoist hurriedly turned into a breeze to follow.

Han Muye could only determine the approximate location of this divine treasure house, which was derived from the original flight trajectory.

At this time, you need to use a whip to stimulate the immortal energy, and then sense it.

There were many alien beasts hidden among the rocks. While searching, Han Muye came across a nest of alien beasts, and several of them were powerful.

He did not fight with these strange beasts, but quietly turned around.

At this time, he was covered with immortal energy, and he also used treasures such as grass whips to protect himself, just so that no one would notice.

Covered by the immortal energy, even the Taoist ancestors and Tianzun who presided over the Taoist struggle could not detect Han Muye.

This is also the reason why he has been able to practice steadily over the years.

After flying and searching for several days, the immortal energy around Han Muye suddenly shook.

The grass whip on the side also vibrated slightly.

Taoist Taoist Dayan appeared, with a happy look on his face.

"found it."

He flew towards a thousand-foot-high blue stone wall in front of him.

"Snapped--"

Taoist Dayan, who could move through earth and rocks invisibly, hit the stone wall directly and was in a miserable state.

He was not angry but happy, lying on the stone wall and looking at it carefully.

"If it weren't for the induction of immortal energy, we really wouldn't be able to find places like this." Taoist Dayan proudly stretched out his hand to rub the stone wall.

He has a natural fascination with treasures.

Not for anything else, just because I like it.

Han Muye stood in front of the stone wall, his eyes narrowed.

The last time he collected the Shenting treasure house, he broke it open directly and many treasures were scattered.

But this time it can't be that way.

Open the treasure house directly, and the treasure aura will definitely be discovered.

Stretching out his hand and pressing it on the stone wall, Han Muye's eyes surged with divine light.

The power of time!

At this moment, his eyes seemed to see through time, and the stone wall in front of him slowly transformed from a blue stone wall thousands of meters high into a large formation emitting endless spiritual patterns.

"Buzz——"

There was a soft sound, and Han Muye was shocked and retracted his hand.

A glance of a thousand years requires an unimaginable amount of energy.

Just at that glance, his whole body was drained of spiritual energy.

Pills were suspended in front of him, and he exploded them, then swallowed the spiritual energy and power of the pills.

After adjusting his breathing for a while, Han Muye closed his eyes.

In my mind, the great formation that had just flashed slowly stopped.

This is a magnificent formation, which is the foundation of the ancient divine court.

Faced with such a formation, even those powerful men in ancient times could only choose to force their way through and break through the formation with their super strength.

Because, this is the fairy formation.

It is a formation spread from the fairy world.

Standing in front of the stone wall, Han Muye was enveloped in a faint green fairy aura.

Taoist Dayan flew down beside him and looked around carefully.

Han Muye is deducing the formation and cannot be disturbed.

Over the years, Han Muye's understanding and talent have already impressed Taoist Dayan.

He felt that if he followed Han Muye, his life would be much more carefree and happy.

The key is, is it the treasure hunting trip that really makes him want to stop?

"Immortal pattern." Han Muye opened his eyes with a hint of smile.

He has seen immortal patterns.

From the refining process of the God Emperor's sword, I have seen many immortal patterns.

The Immortal Formation in front of me is also based on Immortal Patterns.

That would be easy to handle.

Sitting cross-legged, he began to slowly deduce.

With full comprehension level, he can deduce the power of this immortal pattern just by looking at it.

Sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, he raised his hand from time to time and lightly traced his fingertips on the stone wall.

Lines of light blue fairy patterns emerged.

At first, in the eyes of Taoist Dayan, it was not an immortal pattern at all, but a random scribbling, a child's graffiti.

But gradually, a faint fairy light flashed among these fairy patterns.

When it fell on the stone wall, the immortal pattern dissipated directly.

After that, the fairy pattern fell on the stone wall, and it took a long time before it faded away. It was obvious that it was connected with certain powers on the stone wall, and it kept shining and interweaving.

Seven days later, Han Muye's body was crisscrossed with immortal patterns, transforming into a blue robe.

He opened his eyes, looked calm, stood up slowly, then raised his hand and pressed it on the stone wall.

A faint light door appeared on the blue stone wall, and then the light door opened.

"Let's go."

Han Muye stepped inside.

Taoist Dayan rubbed his hands and quickly followed.

This is the treasure house of Shenting!

Stepping into the light door, the light flies around and seems to travel through an endless world.

"The treasure house of the Divine Court is not in this world, right?" Taoist Dayan's eyes flashed and he spoke in a low voice.

Han Muye nodded: "Close to nothingness, but not a place of nothingness. If my guess is correct, it should be in the intersecting space between this world and the fairy world."

Only the power of the fairy world can suppress this world.

Only the power of the fairy world can hide the treasure house of Shenting for countless years, and few outsiders can find it.

The space trembled, and the figures of Han Muye and Taoist Dayan fell into an empty space.

As far as the eye can see, there are cyan wooden frames everywhere, and there are rays of spiritual light on the wooden frames, locking all the objects on them.

This is the normal situation in the treasure house of Shenting.

If the formation is broken violently, most of the treasures will be destroyed, and the remaining valuable treasures will be scattered everywhere.

The Shenting treasure house that Han Muye found last time was just like that. The first layer of formations had been broken, and only the second layer of small pavilion formations remained.

Compared with that one, this divine treasure house has a complete formation. The treasures in it are protected by formations and are all intact.

Taoist Dayan was almost drooling. He moved and rushed to a wooden frame.

"Jade flows like gold, haha, this thing has long been extinct in the world of cultivation. Such a big piece contains at least three thousand top-quality spiritual stones."

It is completely impossible to measure the value of these ancient treasures with lower-grade spiritual stones.

In fact, even the best spiritual stones cannot really be sold.

For truly precious treasures, practitioners often exchange things for things.

Of course, more cultivating forces treasure these treasures as their treasures and use them at critical times.

Daoist Dayan's hand just touched the aura of jade and gold, and his body was ejected directly.

A dark golden sword light slashed down, grazing Taoist Dayan's fingertips.

"Fuck, I knew it wouldn't be so easy to get the treasure..." Taoist Dayan muttered, looking up at the long knife.

The golden sword was held in the palm of a god general wearing light golden armor.

This god general has a simple complexion and a somewhat unreal figure.

"The Golden Armored Guards of Shenting, I am very curious as to why the Golden Armored Guards guarding the main hall of Shenting are in the treasure house."

Han Muye's eyes shone brightly and he spoke in a low voice.

Opposite him, the golden armored guard holding a long sword flashed with inspiration, flew forward and struck Han Muye headlong with his sword.

This knife was fast and urgent, with a roaring wind.

Taoist Dayan's expression changed drastically.

The moment the long sword slashed down, he sensed changes in the surrounding space.

The power of the formation in this treasure house instantly gathered and turned into endless power, suppressing Han Muye's body.

The power of Shenting's treasury formation is infinitely more powerful than the power of one realm.

Han Muye's body was suppressed by the formation, and his body was trembling, as if he was about to collapse.

If he hadn't possessed the power of the divine beast, he would have been crushed into powder by the formation.

The long sword was approaching, and Han Muye's figure was imprisoned.

Taoist Dayan was anxious, but had no means to help Han Muye.

At this time, I am afraid that even a Heavenly Lord is unable to save him!

"Bang——"

It wasn't the light of the sword that shattered Han Muye's body.

It was a green wooden whip that hit the god general's chest.

The whip appeared at some unknown time, blocked Han Muye and the general, and hit the general.

Hit by a wooden whip, the golden armor on the god's body was shattered.

The whip came up again and struck again.

"Bang——"

The general took three steps back in a row, his aura dimming a little.

"Bang——"

"Bang——"



In the eyes of Taoist Dayan, every blow of this wooden whip makes the general's figure become weaker.

After ten hits, use the grass whip to hit the air.

The god turned his body into nothingness, leaving only a long sword that fell to the ground.

Just when Taoist Dayan's face showed ecstasy, a gray figure appeared and reached out to grab the weed whip.

"Haha, it turns out to be this treasure."

The face of the thin old man wearing a gray robe and a black gauze hat was full of joy.

The whip kept vibrating, but could not escape his grasp.

In the palm of his hand, a dark golden aura shone, turning into the word "town", directly sealing the town.

Then, he looked up at Han Muye.

"Trespassing to the treasure house of Shenting without permission, I can kill you directly."

He glanced at Taoist Dayan and said, "There is also this treasure-hunting rat. I will also send it back to the Beast Control Department."

He raised his hand, and the formation that suppressed Han Muye turned into a chain, tying him up.

"Tell me, where are your adults? You were actually allowed to run around with a straw whip?"

"Is it Uncle Cao Yi or Marquis Duquan of Zhenyang?"

"Don't lie, I personally handed the whip to Uncle Cao Yiguo back then."

"He said that this treasure is a token of the marriage between the Cao and Du families."

The old man wearing a black gauze squinted his eyes and looked at Han Muye: "I am guarding Zhou Bangyu in Shenting Treasure House. You should have heard of it."

At this moment, Taoist Dayan's face was at a loss.

Han Muye, who was bound by chains, slowly raised his head.

"Master Zhou, Shenting has died."


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