487, The seven-story sword pavilion in Li Qingshis hands
When Han Muye and Mu Wan left the Medicine Valley, not only were the elders and deacons of Yuntian Medicine Valley seeing them off, but also the female cultivators from various sects were reluctant to leave, with tears in their eyes.
These female nuns all have moist skin, and even their clothes and accessories are exquisite and elegant.
"Sister Mu Wan, don't forget the Shuiyundan you agreed on. I paid a deposit of 10 million."
"Senior Sister Mu, you and your brother-in-law have a great time. When we come back, we will study the elixir together."
"Sister, be careful when exploring secret places, don't get tanned."
The sword cultivators behind Zhao Yu had already turned their heads.
This is exploring a secret place, what do you think it is?
Han Muye, on the other hand, smiled and handed over to the elder deacon Yaogu who was seeing him off, and then nodded to Du Chengshan and others standing in the distance.
Du Chengshan visited a few days ago and said that he would exchange three thousand pieces of top-quality spiritual stones for the secret method of making Jianxin tea.
At this price, Han Muye was moved.
Mu Wan's eyes lit up when she heard it.
Unfortunately, this method cannot be sold.
If you put tea leaves in the Nine-Yuan Sword Pagoda and shine it with the light of thirty million swords, who will believe it?
Do you want to sell it together with the Nine Yuan Sword Tower?
It's not that I look down on Du Chengshan, but he wouldn't be able to afford a thousand more.
When Han Muye turned his head, the expression on Du Chengshan's face turned gloomy.
Watching Han Muye and the others leave, Du Chengshan turned around and said calmly: "Fellow Taoists, we were delayed for a long time by Han Muye's interruption."
"This is also a chance for Yuntian Medicine Valley to turn around."
"It's a pity that they didn't grasp it."
He sneered and shook his head: "It's ridiculous for the dignified Yuntian Medicine Valley to give the opportunity to an outsider like Han Muye."
After hearing his words, several other people from various sects looked at each other, with dangerous halos flashing in their eyes.
The purpose of their coming here is Yuntian Medicine Valley.
More than a month is an opportunity for Yuntian Medicine Valley to deal with it.
Unfortunately, Yuntian Medicine Valley did not seize this opportunity.
Nowadays, all parties in the Heaven Realm are competing for resources and territory, and they are almost out of their minds.
It is still peaceful here in Medicine Valley. Is this reasonable?
Each sect has sent several batches of disciples to urge him.
Everyone is short of elixirs.
"Back then, the Shangtian Realm needed an Alchemy Holy Land." A white-bearded old man looked at the people in Yuntian Medicine Valley who turned to leave, and said calmly: "The current Shangtian Realm does not need it."
"Prosperous World Pill, Troubled World Tool, haha..." Another green-robed Taoist laughed, flicked his sleeves, and turned around.
The experts from all walks of life gathered in the Medicine Valley are not monolithic.
Many of the sects behind them are now being beaten to death.
Nowadays, it is the greatest restraint in the medicine valley to not interfere with each other and not to offend the river when entering the river.
The greatest possibility is that once you take action against Yaogu, you will probably face a life-or-death encounter.
When the crowd dispersed, Du Chengshan cast his gaze into the distance, with a dangerous glint flashing in his eyes.
At this time, the flying boat that Han Muye and Mu Wan were riding was already thousands of miles away.
Zhao Yu and a group of sword pavilion disciples are flying with swords. Han Muye and Mu Wan are planning to stop and sit in the maple forest to enjoy the scenery along the way. Of course, they will not be flying swords like them.
A sword pavilion disciple who was walking in front turned to look at Fei Zhou and muttered: "Is this really a sword cultivator?"
Several other disciples shook their heads.
Sword cultivation should be a hard practice, not to mention renunciation of love and sex, at least it should be pure and devoid of desires, focusing only on the sword, right?
Is there such a sword cultivator in the world who is not even willing to wield a sword while riding in a flying boat, accompanied by his Taoist companions?
"There are countless ways to practice in the world, don't talk nonsense." Zhao Yu looked solemnly, looked at the cloud head in front of him, and whispered: "Be careful."
There was a flash of spiritual thought in the cloud, and someone must be spying on it.
We are not far away now. Before we even leave the Medicine Valley, are there people who can't wait?
Thinking of Shan Mingtao's explanation, the expressions of Zhao Yu and the people behind him became increasingly ugly.
This mission may be extremely difficult.
In the cabin, Mu Wan sat quietly beside Han Muye.
There was a faint spiritual light surrounding the two people that turned into a barrier.
Han Muye sat cross-legged, the power of his soul restrained, and the energy and blood flowing through his body gently.
In fact, he has been practicing this way every day since he came to the Medicine Valley of the Shangtian Domain whenever he had free time.
His cultivation progressed to the point where his true body and his clone became one, he survived the thunder tribulation, and became a saint in the void.
But after overcoming the tribulation, he came out of seclusion, activated the power of the grass whip, and used his sword to break the barrier between heaven and earth. After that, he rushed to the Medicine Valley. It can be said that he never stopped.
His cultivation has not yet been stabilized.
If the cultivation base cannot be stable, the physical body and the soul of the sword cannot be harmoniously integrated, some things will not be easy to do.
Although Han Muye came to Yaogu to rescue Mu Wan, he also wanted to leave the turmoil and practice hard to stabilize his cultivation.
He has just made a breakthrough, and his realm and strength are still not fully matched.
What's more, the power of the divine beast clones is too strong, and it will take time to completely merge into one.
When the transfer of his energy and blood stopped, his soul swayed slightly, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Mu Wan looking at him with big eyes.
"How is your practice, senior brother?"
Han Muye smiled and nodded, then took out a wooden stick.
Catch the grass whip.
It's a pity that the power of the current whip has almost been lost, and it can no longer exert its power as a treasure.
But after all, it is a treasure, a branch of the Tongtian Wood. This wooden stick still has a rare aggregation property for the power of the wood attribute.
"Junior sister, this thing was once a treasure. After being warmed and nurtured, it may be able to recover."
Handing the whip to Mu Wan, Han Muye spoke in a low voice.
During these days, he gave Mu Wan many protective treasures, some of which were magic weapons obtained from the God Emperor's treasury.
Mu Wan would not refuse the treasure sent by Han Muye, so she reached out to take it and examined it carefully with her spiritual mind.
"It's so strange, this wooden stick seems like I've seen it before..."
Mu Wan held the wooden staff with a hint of confusion in her eyes: "It seems like this is part of my body."
Invisible to the naked eye, a faint green aura circulated between her and the wooden stick in her hand.
The decay in the wooden stick is dissipating, and the invisible power is resurrecting.
"boom--"
In the distance, a roar came.
Han Muye moved and landed on the deck of the flying boat.
In front, Zhao Yu and other Jiange disciples were already standing with swords in hand.
"Brother Han, don't worry, it's just an ordinary fight." Zhao Yu said loudly when he saw Han Muye getting out of the flying boat.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Along the way, they have seen a lot of wars.
Nowhere in the current heavenly realm is peaceful.
This kind of chaos may not stop for a thousand years.
There are still big forces that can quickly suppress this, otherwise it would be normal to have chaos for thousands of years.
Han Muye nodded and looked in the direction of the shining spiritual light.
Several figures were fighting together over there.
Sensing the arrival of Han Muye and the others from a distance, both parties retreated cautiously.
A flying boat is nothing, but no one dares to be careless about a sword cultivator with a shining sword.
When the sword light and the flying boat crossed the sky, the two parties breathed a sigh of relief, and then each inspired their spiritual energy, and the light flames shot into the sky.
At this moment, the flying boat suddenly stopped.
Han Muye, who was standing on the deck, turned around, looked at the dozen black-robed Taoists and said, "Are you from the Ruyi Taoist Sect?"
His words stunned both parties in the fight.
The white-haired Taoist in front of the black-robed Taoist who was holding a jade sword nodded and said warily: "I don't know, friend——"
"A Taoist from your Ruyi Sect named Zhu Wuxie is under my command." Han Muye said directly.
Zhu Wuxie, the Supreme Elder of Ruyi Sect!
Han Muye's words changed the color of both parties in the fight.
Zhu Wuxie was at the pinnacle of semi-saint cultivation. In order to step into the saint realm and find opportunities, he went to the land of Taoism.
Because Zhu Wuxie left, Ruyimen's strength was greatly reduced. This time it collapsed in three days, and it was suddenly unable to defend its own territory.
"Sir, do you think Zhu Wuxie is your subordinate?" The white-haired old man looked at Han Muye with surprise on his face.
As an elder of the Ruyi Sect, he naturally knows the whereabouts of his supreme elder.
That's why he was surprised.
The key is that Han Muye, an outsider, suddenly mentioned Zhu Wuxie, which was a weird thing.
Zhao Yu and others who were fleeing in front of the flying boat also turned around at this time.
When they saw their robes, the faces of the Ruyi Sect and the contending party changed again.
"Sword Pavilion!"
"It turns out he is from Jiange."
Zhao Yu looked at Han Muye and whispered: "Brother Han, do you want to take action?"
He didn't want to cause trouble, but since Han Muye had come forward, he couldn't stand still.
Han Muye shook his head.
"Zhu Wuxie has broken through to the saint realm and will return after some time to stabilize his cultivation." Han Muye looked at those people from the Ruyi Sect and said.
These words made everyone immediately overjoyed.
Not only did his supreme elder not fall or leave this world, he also made a breakthrough in cultivation and will return soon.
The people opposite them were already pale.
"Zhao Zhiping of the Ruyi Sect has met the young master." The white-haired Taoist bowed to Han Muye: "Thank you for telling me, young master. I wonder who the young master is?"
Han Muye waved his hand, turned around and flew away in the flying boat, leaving only his voice: "I'm temporarily staying in Yao Valley. Ask Zhu Wuxie to come see me when he comes back."
Just drift away like that?
Until the scattered clouds in the sky gathered together again, everyone at Ruyimen and across the street had a blank look on their faces.
What is chic?
that's.
The people below are fighting life and death with just a few words.
Are you still fighting?
Is this interesting?
When the Supreme Elder returns, what territory and resources cannot Ruyimen grab?
In the Shangtian Realm today, the Saint is already the top powerhouse.
"Ahem, everyone, it's all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding..." The leading gray-robed Taoist opposite coughed slightly, held his hand towards Zhao Zhiping, and then led his sect members to retreat.
Everyone in Ruyimen no longer cares about it.
The shocking news brought by Han Muye had made them no longer think about other things.
"Let's go back to the sect and tell the master the good news, haha——"
Zhao Zhiping smiled and led everyone to his sect.
On the flying boat, Han Muye pondered for a moment, then raised his hand, and a spiritual light flashed.
Dayan Taoist rolled to the ground.
"Hey, Master, you can't treat me like this. I didn't see anything and you locked me up..."
Taoist Dayan complained and turned to look at Mu Wan.
"Madam, what was the idea I gave you last time? Isn't it easy for those sect guys to earn spiritual stones?" Taoist Dayan said with a proud face.
Han Muye shut him down just because he gave Mu Wan the idea to hang out with those female cultivators from the sect in order to earn spiritual stones, but he ignored him.
Mu Wan chuckled.
Taoist Dayan chuckled, looked at the expressionless Han Muye, and immediately suppressed his smile.
"Taoist Dayan, please go back to Tianxuan."
Han Muye narrowed his eyes and looked forward: "Tell Yun Duan to let those people from the Immortal Source World come back and stabilize this place."
Hearing his words, Taoist Dayan grinned and said, "I understand, this world is your thing, why do you want to see it in chaos?"
Speaking of this, he waved his arms: "It's so refreshing to follow you. I have the world in my hands and the power. It's so refreshing."
Han Muye glanced at him and said calmly: "Isn't Sword Master Yuan Tian happy?"
Hearing Han Muye's words, Taoist Dayan was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Don't mention it, his current sword sect specializes in recruiting rebellious people. If you take charge of the Immortal Source World, won't you have to fight against him?"
"Interesting, interesting."
Han Muye was too lazy to pay attention to him. He raised his hand and Taoist Dayan turned into a breeze and left directly.
Taoist Dayan has the treasure of flying escape in his hand, and it won't take long to go to Tianxuan.
When he gets to Tianxuan and attracts those cultivators from the Immortal Origin World, he will probably return to explore the secret place here.
That's when it's time to start gathering the world of Xianyuan.
Along the way, there were fights everywhere, and he looked really uncomfortable.
Wen Mo Sheng handed this world over to him, it couldn't be like this, right?
As the flying boat moved forward, Han Muye saw anyone fighting and stopped them.
If anyone refuses to listen, Zhao Yu and others will use their swords to suppress them.
Along the way, these Jiange disciples really became Han Muye's royal thugs.
This made everyone extremely depressed.
If you are nosy all the way, when will you get to the secret place?
Ten days after Han Muye and Mu Wan left the Medicine Valley, the original peace in the Medicine Valley was broken because of a small incident.
A deacon in the Medicine Valley let slip that the tea sold by Han Muye was a gift from their Medicine Valley and was worth only three spiritual stones per pound.
Immediately, the sects who had spent tens of millions of spiritual stones to buy tea rushed to the main hall and demanded an explanation from Li Qingshi.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Master Li, either you will return the spirit stones you collected, or you will send another hundred kilograms of tea to this elder." An old man with a shining aura and a strong aura stood in the main hall.
Drink medium to high.
"Yes, we rescued Yaogu, but we didn't expect you to earn this mind stone. Today, you must give us an explanation."
In the main hall, the crowd was excited.
Du Chengshan looked at the chaos in front of him with a sneer on his face.
Are the spiritual stones from Wuyang Pavilion so profitable?
This time, Yuntian Medicine Valley was divided up, and the previous losses were recouped a hundredfold.
Also, the means you have deployed should also be activated.
If he could intercept and kill Han Muye, he might make a lot of money.
Turning his head to look at the main hall, he frowned slightly.
It's a pity that Jiange, Wuji Dao Sect, and Yuling Dao Sect waited for three days but none of them came.
It is estimated that these people also have their own plans and maintain their own large sect, so as not to get the reputation of forcing Yuntian Yao Valley.
"Hmph, we're going to do it later, aren't you guys coming?" Lengheng whispered, Du Chengshan raised his head and winked at the Yaogu elder next to his superior, Li Qingshi.
The elder nodded and stood up.
"Everyone, we don't know about Li Qingshi's collusion with Han Muye. This matter was done by Li Qingshi alone."
The elder's words immediately silenced the hall.
Li Qingshi trembled all over, turned his head and widened his eyes in disbelief.
"Elder Su, you, you..."
Elder Su shook his head and looked around: "Everyone, I propose that when we capture Li Qing, let him fully explain why he placed Yuntian Medicine Valley in this unjust place."
In the main hall, the atmosphere suddenly changed.
One after another, figures pressed towards Li Qingshi.
A trace of sadness flashed across Li Qingshi's face, and he said softly: "I see..."
He looked at the fellow disciples around him who looked either sad and angry, nervous, or silent.
"You have been bribed?"
"They gave you enough benefits to split the Medicine Valley, right?"
No one answered him.
No one can answer this directly.
Just indifference and silence are already the answers.
The smiles on the faces of the people from each sect were also the answer.
It’s time to carve up fat meat like Yuntian Yaogu’s.
With a wry smile, Li Qingshi looked lonely and whispered: "After all, I am the fool."
In his hand, he held a jade box that shone with a faint green light.
This was left to him by Han Muye.
In critical moments, maybe you can take it out.
He raised his head, gritted his teeth, and looked at the figures running towards him.
"If I can turn the tide today, my Yuntian Medicine Valley's hundreds of thousands of years of foundation can be preserved, right?"
His fingers pressed on the golden buckle of the jade box.
"Click."
The crackling sound of the lockdown could be heard clearly.
“Turn the tide?”
Seeing the seal in Li Qingshi's hands shattering into pieces, the green-robed Taoist who rushed in front of him sneered and slapped out a palm.
"The situation has been established, let's see what you can do today to break this crisis!"
Things in this world are never the work of one person, and a single treasure can change the general trend.
The carving up of the Yuntian Medicine Valley by various sects was a compromise between all parties, many of which were major sects in the Shangtian Domain.
Today in the Medicine Valley, each family has already decided on their share.
If you eat all the meat in your mouth and swallow it in your stomach, can you still spit it out?
The aura turned into a roaring giant wolf, charging towards Li Qingshi head-on.
This blow was clearly intended to take his life.
Li Qingshi looked miserable, and the jade box in his palm shattered.
"Bang——"
The green light shines, the sword light rises into the sky, breaks through the dome, and rises proudly into the sky!
The endless sword light transformed into a long dragon, shattering the roaring giant wolf, and then crashed into the green-robed Taoist who rushed forward, smashing his body into powder!
one strike!
The long dragon with sword light circled into the sky, and the long swords on it were condensed into scales, scattering a cold light.
"sword--"
"Sword Pavilion!"
The seven-story sword pavilion stands in the sky.
The shining sword light made everyone in the hall tremble with chills and had to retreat outside.
But what is even more chilling is not the sword light, but the identity represented by the seven-story sword pavilion!
On the Three Heavenly Sword Pavilion, how many seven-story sword pavilions are there in total?