Sword Pavilion, the first sect of Swordsmanship in the Three Heavens, is the holy land of Swordsmanship in the world.
There is still a long way to go from the mountain gate to the meeting hall where the peak of power lies.
But it only took Zhao Yu a quarter of an hour to arrive at the splendid meeting hall, with its cornices and upturned eaves resembling a fairy city.
Because he has a green jade plaque in his hand.
This is the token that authorizes the sect to wield a sword. In the entire sect, except for elder-level figures, only a few elite disciples have this token.
"Senior brother, Zhao Yu has arrived and ordered the sword to be returned." In front of the ninety-nine sapphire steps, Zhao Yu bowed and saluted, holding the jade plaque in both hands.
He is just an ordinary deacon disciple of the inner sect, so he is not qualified to take charge of this sword-controlling order.
The middle-aged sword cultivator standing in front of the steps glanced at Zhao Yu and did not go to take the token. Instead, he said calmly: "Come in to the main hall. The elders and the others have been waiting for a long time."
Zhao Yu was stunned for a moment, then quickly took back the token and quickly stepped onto the stone steps.
The entrance hall of the meeting hall is wide, and every pillar is ten feet thick, like a giant dragon holding up the sky.
In front of the main hall, the oppressive majesty makes people shudder.
Taking a deep breath, Zhao Yu straightened his clothes and strode into the meeting hall.
The meeting hall was noisy at this time, but when Zhao Yu walked in, it was instantly quiet.
Stepping on the blue-grey terrazzo floor tiles, Zhao Yu felt as if he was carrying a huge mountain on his back with every step he took.
Every glance in the hall is at least a semi-saint, a strong man who condenses the avenue!
The power of the avenue that is freely radiated in those eyes can make people's souls shake and their body's energy and blood freeze.
After only taking seven or eight steps, Zhao Yu felt weak all over, his face was red, he was feeling groggy, and he was about to sit down on the ground.
"alright."
At this moment, a voice from above sounded, and the hall seemed to be blown by a breeze. Zhao Yu felt his whole body relax, and all the oppressive power dissipated.
Looking up, there are several old men in blue robes sitting in front of them.
One of them raised his hand and made a move. His body bumped forward uncontrollably and landed in the center of the hall.
"Zhao Yu has met all the elders."
Zhao Yu bowed and clasped his fists.
"You are Zhao Yu." An old man above him glanced over and said, "Are you familiar with Han Muye?"
Zhao Yu nodded hurriedly and recounted how he met Han Muye in Suwei World.
After he finished speaking, someone not far away said: "Yes, with superb swordsmanship and a clone of a divine beast, this is indeed Lord Tianxuan Hanxiang."
Zhao Yu turned his head and saw a young man wearing a white robe standing there with a calm expression.
Seeing Zhao Yu looking at him, the young man smiled and nodded.
Bai Yuming.
He is the number one among the younger disciples of Jiange, and his cultivation and combat prowess are at the top among all the younger disciples of the last three days.
There was a ranking last three days, and all the elite disciples from various sects were ranked at the top.
No one dared to evaluate the hidden power and peak power, so they ranked the elite disciples.
Zhao Yu knew Bai Yuming because Bai Yuming was the elite among the elites of Jiange.
I never thought that one day I would have the opportunity to meet such a person.
"Yu Ming, although Zhao Yu said that Han Muye has a domineering clone and a powerful swordsmanship, there is a big gap between what you said and what the rumors said." An elder frowned and spoke.
"Indeed, if the gap between these two people can be closed within a hundred years, then Han Muye's cultivation talent and understanding are really terrible." An elder nodded and said in a low voice.
Bai Yuming and the others returned and brought back shocking news about Tianxuan.
The strength of Tianxuan and the strength of Tianxuan and Han Xiang are actually difficult for the current Heaven Realm to resist.
Before such a trend as Tianxuan's, if the three days of conflict could not join forces, they would be in danger of destruction.
If two people said this, no one would believe it for three days.
The returning elites all reported that Tianxuan's army was so powerful that even Tianzun did not dare to face it directly. Tianxuan and Han Xiang were extremely powerful, and even Tianzun could kill them.
It is impossible for these people to lie together.
So what all the forces have to do now is to consider their relationship with Tianxuan, how to deal with it, and how to make friends with Han Muye.
"I think the Han Muye that Zhao Yu mentioned is not necessarily the Prime Minister of Tianxuan Han, but the message from Liukui Pavilion on Broken Star Island. The one who can set up the Heart Refining Sword Formation and pass the test of Liukui Pavilion is Han.
Mutually."
Above, an old man with a white beard narrowed his eyes and spoke softly.
Many people in the hall nodded.
Zhao Yu stood there and listened quietly.
He knew these elders didn't believe it.
It was hard for him to imagine that the Han Muye he met in Suwei World was the current Han Xiang of Tianxuan, a peerless strong man who could sweep across the dead stars with a single sword.
In the main hall, all kinds of speculations sounded for a while.
The world of Xianyuan is too big, Shangsantian is too big, everything is possible.
"The seven-story sword pavilion in the hands of Li Qingshi of Yao Valley is not fake." An elder spoke from above, making the hall suddenly silent.
Even if there are countless possibilities, the seven-story sword tower is a fact.
"What Elder Jin said is that Tianxuan Han Xiang also has a seven-story sword pavilion, and," Bai Yu said clearly, "and there are at least tens of millions of swords hidden in it."
A seven-story sword pavilion with thousands of swords!
Even though this was not the first time I heard this, there was still a sound of inhalation in the hall.
Many people quietly raised their heads to look at the expressions of the elders at the top of the hall.
Now in this main hall, only one elder is in charge of the eight-story sword pavilion, and the other three are all seven-story.
In other words, whether it is Han Muye who appears in the Medicine Valley or Tianxuan Han Xiang, with his status as the seventh-level sword pavilion in the palm of his hand, he will directly become the top elder when he enters the sword pavilion.
The sword pavilion has no owner, and the elders have centralized power.
An elder represents a group of power behind him.
"Zhao Yu, you and Han Muye went together to find the place where the senior sword cultivator rested. What was the result? Do you think Han Muye took action?" A voice sounded from the side of the hall.
Shan Mingtao, who was wearing a black robe, was sitting on the lower left side and looked at Zhao Yu.
This is also the reason why Zhao Yu came to the hall today.
Whether it’s Tianxuan or Yaogu, their understanding of Han Muye is already clear.
Only this time, Zhao Yu went with Han Muye to explore the secret place of sword cultivation.
Zhao Yu is the one who knows best about Han Muye's combat prowess.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Everyone in the hall looked at Zhao Yu again.
The faint power of the soul suppressed, making Zhao Yu's face turn pale.
He took a breath, raised his head and looked around: "Elders, I have seen Han Muye. His swordsmanship is so strong and his understanding is so incredible that it is unimaginable."
Telling the story of the journey to the secret place, Zhao Yu talked about the dead star where the secret place is located.
Speaking of this, there was a trace of confusion in his eyes: "When I stepped on the star, the entire star turned from dead to green, and the people in the city above it appeared as phantoms."
"Originally, we all thought that this was arranged by the seniors from the secret place and was an illusory formation."
"But later, I guessed that this might be Brother Han's method."
Zhao Yu lowered his voice: "I remember Brother Han told his Taoist companion Mu Xianzi that he wanted to take her to see the scenery."
Along the way, Han Muye did not take exploring the secret place seriously.
There is no scenery on the dead stars, so just use illusion to decorate a scenery?
All the elders in the main hall looked at each other.
"Prime Minister Tianxuan Han has understood the way of time." Bai Yuming's voice was solemn.
The way of time!
The way of time? The scenes you see are all the scenery thousands of years ago?
Zhao Yu nodded and spoke again.
By looking at Yuluo Sword Master's sword, you can understand its swordsmanship.
Even the Yuluo Sword Lord said that the power of Yuluo City's sword was good.
The wooden branches hold up the sky and cover the stars.
"Prime Minister Han, Prime Minister Han has a treasure in his hand. It was this wooden branch that opened the Shengxian Terrace in the first place!" Bai Yuming stared at Zhao Yu, raised his hand, and a shadow appeared.
In the shadow, Han Muye stood in front of the giant tree supporting the sky, with sword energy lingering around his body and ten thousand swords accompanying him.
Zhao Yu also raised his hand, and the spiritual energy turned into a shadow. In Yuluo City, Han Muye flew out with a sword, and the ten thousand swords turned into flowing light.
"This is Prime Minister Han."
"This is Brother Han."
There are too many ways to change your image in the world.
If you can only rely on this shadow to identify a person, then the world of spiritual practice is probably full of scammers.
At this time, what Zhao Yu and Bai Yuming knew about Han Muye's combat capabilities and image reflected each other, and they dared to confirm that the Han Muye who appeared in the Medicine Valley was the same person as Tianxuan Han Xiang.
His talent is unparalleled, his understanding is peerless, and his swordsmanship is unparalleled.
In the main hall, everyone looked at the two shadows and were speechless for a moment.
"Han Muye was here for three days just before the Taoist dispute ended, and what he planned..." A Taoist priest in green robe stared at the two phantoms and whispered in a low voice.
Tianxuan has the power to annex the upper heaven realm.
"In any case, Han Muye and I, Jiange, are friends rather than enemies." The old man sitting in the middle, who had been silent until now, spoke up.
Elder Qi Yu is in charge of the eight-story sword pavilion. The current guardian of the sword pavilion is Elder Qi Yu, who has cultivated in the realm of Tao Ancestor.
This is currently the strongest person in Jiange, and is the pinnacle of the battle between Jiange and all parties in the Heaven Realm.
"The heaven and earth changed greatly. The last three days collapsed. The powerful and powerful people ascended to the immortal world. My cultivation life has been exhausted. I know that even if I cross the Immortal Platform, I will only die in the Transforming Spirit Pond." Qi Yu looked down,
There was a hint of regret in his eyes.
"I voluntarily stay in this world because I want to protect the sword pavilion in my last years."
"But my cultivation and combat power have declined. If I encounter a top powerhouse, I will probably have to fight to the death."
"Jiange, after all, we need you to protect it."
After Qi Yu Daozu finished speaking, the atmosphere in the hall gradually became heavy.
Jiange still looks powerful, but it lacks high-end combat power.
Qi Yu Daozu can only intimidate, but no longer has the power to truly suppress all parties.
And if he falls, the top experts in the sword pavilion will not be able to compete with all parties, and will immediately fall to the holy land of swordsmanship, losing the ability to compete with the Yuling Dao Sect and other major sects in the heaven realm.
"Senior brother, I understand what you mean." An elder beside Daozu Qi Yu nodded.
"Tianxuan and Tianxuan Han Xiang have a deep connection with our Jiange, and our Jiange will make every effort to form an alliance with them."
"Even if one day we have Tianxuan as an ally and Tianxuan and Han Muye to intimidate us, Jiange will still be a holy place."
Even if Qi Yu Daozu falls one day, Jiange will not decline instantly.
Although his words were subtle, they were straightforward.
"Everyone, it seems that the Heaven Realm is not in chaos yet, but it is already dark and turbulent."
"You have also seen the danger of Medicine Valley."
"Although we are all sword cultivators in our Sword Pavilion, we only do what we want in our hearts, but sometimes we should make more plans."
The two elders at the top who were in charge of the seven-story sword pavilion spoke up, causing everyone in the hall to change their expressions.
Without the sword pavilion, even if they are powerful in battle, they would not have the resources they have now in the Heaven Realm.
Only by keeping the sword pavilion can we keep everything in our hands.
"Judging from what Yuming and Zhao Yu said, as well as rumors from all sides, Han Muye has excellent sexual talent and understanding, and he also has experience in running a large force."
Qi Yu narrowed his eyes and said softly: "If necessary, it is not impossible to invite him to take charge of the sword pavilion."
"My Tongtian Sword Pavilion has been without an owner for hundreds of thousands of years."
Enter the sword pavilion!
Zhao Yu's eyes widened.
In the main hall, many people also opened their mouths in surprise.
Bai Yuming's face showed joy.
After a moment of silence, the tone was finally set in the main hall.
While watching, he got close to making friends with Han Muye.
"Leave the matter of making friends with Han Muye to Zhao Yu and Bai Yuming." Elder Lu Yuansheng, who was in charge of the seven-story sword pavilion, made the decision.
Zhao Yu bowed to Bai Yuming.
"Elder, I suggest that Senior Brother Zhao Yu add a deacon-elder position. After all, he and Prime Minister Han are brothers." Bai Yuming spoke loudly.
Deacon elder.
Zhao Yu was a little confused until he walked out of the hall.
Now he is the elder of Jiange.
Although they are all false, the deacon elder only has the power to mobilize some resources to make friends with Han Muye.
But no matter what, he is an elder now!
The elder of the Shangtian Domain Swordsmanship Sect!
"Senior Brother Bai—" Zhao Yu, who was standing in front of the stone steps, spoke up. Bai Yuming had already handed over his hand quickly: "Elder Zhao, please don't do this. Just call me Senior Nephew Yuming. You are the elder."
Elder.
Zhao Yu smiled bitterly and nodded, cupping his hands and saying, "Thank you so much, Yuming."
"I wonder what we are going to do now?"
How to do it?
Bai Yuming pondered for a while and said: "Since Prime Minister Han has arrangements in Medicine Valley, let's go to Medicine Valley to build some friendship with Li Qingshi and wait for Prime Minister Han to return."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Having been to the Daoist Land and seeing Han Muye take action, Bai Yuming believed that it was only a matter of time before Tianxuan swallowed it for three days.
If you have not personally witnessed the confrontation between powerful people, you will never be able to understand that state.
In the past three days, only those who have returned from the land of Taoism will understand what the general trend of this world will be in the future.
"Okay, then let's go to Medicine Valley." Zhao Yu nodded, gathered with Bai Yuming, and led a team of sword cultivators to Medicine Valley early the next morning.
At this time, Han Muye, whom they were waiting for, did not go straight to Medicine Valley.
Han Muye and Mu Wan were driving the flying boat. They were three days away, beyond the chaotic stars.
"Senior brother, is this where the mountain gate of Wuyang Pavilion is located?"
Mu Wan looked at the messy stars and meteorites and spoke with some confusion.
Wuyang Pavilion can also be regarded as a powerful force in the Three Heavens. Its business paths are spread all over the world of Immortal Source, and they intersect with many surrounding worlds.
For such a large sect, the mountain gate is not open for three days?
"That's their genius."
"Not only was the gate of Wuyang Pavilion not open for three days, but it was also open in more than one place."
"There are three burrows for cunning rabbits. They are more cunning than rabbits. There are five such secret mountain gates in total."
Han Muye looked at the confused meteorites in front of him and chuckled: "Five sheep, here is just one sheep."
He raised his hand, and a faint green light flashed, covering the position thousands of feet in front of him.
The power of time!
Time superposition!
In the void, figures one after another, and spaceships shuttled back and forth, leaving clear avenues!
This is a line that stacks the world over a hundred years, and all the figures that have come in and out of this place over the past hundred years gather together, naturally revealing the originally hidden road.
"Let's go catch sheep together."
Han Muye stretched out his hand to hold Mu Wan, took a step forward, and merged with the azure crowd flying boat in front of him.
It blends into time and outsiders are completely unable to perceive its existence.
After controlling the power of time and space, Han Muye became more and more aware of the gap between other powers and these two powers.
Before the power of time and space, other attribute powers cannot compete at all.