493, Return to Medicine Valley, practice for ten years
Walking through the illusory space, Mu Wan turned her head and saw the shining halo in Han Muye's eyes.
"Senior brother, what are you looking at?" Mu Wan asked curiously.
"The person who travels the most here must be the most familiar with business and the most capable."
"The flying boat that travels the most must control the best business route."
"The person with the fastest speed has the highest level of cultivation."
"Those with high temperament must have a high status in Wuyang Pavilion."
Looking at those shadows, Han Muye whispered softly.
Mu Wan was stunned for a moment, then turned around to observe these figures.
After seeing many figures appear many times and many flying boats with auras shining, she couldn't help but nod.
"Buzz——"
After traveling thousands of miles, all the shadows disappeared, and there were no more rocks in front of us, and it was completely empty.
"who!"
A low shout was heard, and the harsh sound of countless crossbow arrows being pulled was heard.
A group of practitioners wearing black robes and iron armor flew down and stood in front of Han Muye and Mu Wan.
Has it been discovered?
Mu Wan was a little confused.
Han Muye's expression remained unchanged and he said softly: "They are good at hiding. Their hiding and identification methods are certainly sophisticated."
After speaking, a smile appeared on his face and he said lightly: "Originally, I was prepared to come in generously."
Fight in?
The leader of the team of black-robed guards in front of him raised his hand, and countless long arrows instantly tore through the void around him.
"call out--"
"Woo——"
The screams and horns sounded at the same time.
The attack and message echoed through the void together.
The defense here is quite tight.
Han Muye narrowed his eyes, the sword box behind his back shook, and a long sword appeared in his hand.
"Junior sister, I will take you to fight in and catch the sheep."
Holding Mu Wan's hand, Han Muye waved his sword, and the sword light swept down all the long arrows.
He moved and stabbed out with his long sword.
"boom--"
A thousand-mile sword mark directly penetrated the void.
The colorful sword marks were left in the void. Han Muye stepped on them, walking ten miles with Mu Wan, as if they were walking.
A sword cuts a thousand miles!
This sword mark in the sky stunned all the practitioners who were about to rush forward.
A person who can wield such a sword must at least be a major cultivator in the Heaven Realm!
Without heavenly cultivation, in front of such people, they are nothing like ants!
"Who is this fellow Taoist kidding me at Wuyang Pavilion?"
A voice sounded in front, and a stream of gray light hit the sword mark.
"boom--"
The sword mark shook, shattering the gray stream of light.
"You, who are you——"
"Woo——"
Exclamations and shrill trumpet sounds sounded at the same time.
Han Muye stood on the sword mark, nodded and said: "After all, it is a sect that follows the trade path. It is rare to be so alert."
He stood on the sword mark and waited quietly.
In the void, figures appeared one after another.
"Buzz——"
Arrays of golden light rose up.
In Han Muye's eyes, various streams of light intertwined.
"So many magic weapons."
"This grand formation is so luxurious."
Mu Wan looked at the suspended auras and said softly.
Each flicker of the spiritual light that emerges from this light array may cost hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones.
And those streams of light, each one is a magic weapon.
"Only those sword cultivators are poor, businessmen and Taoists are all rich." Han Muye smiled and looked ahead.
In the void ahead, figures emerged one after another.
In the realm of one saint, there are three half-saints.
There are also dozens of spiritual masters with shining auras.
"Han Muye?"
When the leading Taoist saw Han Muye, his face darkened, he cupped his hands and said, "Wuyang Pavilion Miyazaki has met Prime Minister Han."
He glanced at the sword marks at Han Muye's feet: "I wonder why Prime Minister Han is here?"
It's not surprising that Wuyang Pavilion recognized him, Han Muye.
This is a sect that is engaged in business. If you still don't know your identity, it is impossible to amass such wealth.
"You Wuyang Pavilion intercepted and killed me, so you should give me an explanation, right?" Han Muye's expression remained unchanged and he spoke calmly.
Intercept and kill!
The expressions of everyone on the other side changed.
The expression on Miyazaki's face changed, he pondered for a moment, then he cupped his hands and said: "Xiang Han, our Wuyang Pavilion started out as a businessman and values peace. The interception and killing was arranged by Du Chengshan. We will hand him over to you and pay the compensation in addition."
——”
Before he finished speaking, Han Muye's sword intent suddenly surged.
"pay?"
On his body, the sword intention slowly solidified and turned into a thousand-foot-long phantom.
"How do you compensate?"
The oppressive power revealed by the sword's phantom made the people around him tremble with fear.
Figures trembled and retreated in the surrounding void, and even the light array trembled non-stop.
Those suspended magic weapons fell one by one, in the hands of their masters, and the spirit within them was filled with fear.
"What can you come up with to make amends?"
The power of one glance can suppress all directions.
At this time, the powerful sword intent coming from Han Muye made everyone feel suffocated.
Miyazaki looked solemnly and looked at Han Muye: "I wonder what Prime Minister Han wants?"
It is impossible for Han Muye to be kind if he comes with such an attitude.
That he could arrive here silently was beyond Wuyang Pavilion's expectations.
Now let's see if he can bleed a lot and let Han Muye retreat.
Otherwise, there will only be one battle.
Wuyang Pavilion has accumulated countless treasure formations for countless years. I wonder if it can stop such a strong person.
"I want Wuyang Pavilion." Han Muye said softly.
This sentence is an understatement, but it is like thunder.
The experts around them all looked panic-stricken.
Miyazaki and the three semi-saints behind him had complicated expressions on their faces.
They had a premonition that this day would come from the departure of several powerful guards from Wuyang Pavilion.
I just didn't expect it to happen so soon, and I didn't expect that the first person to speak was not Daomen or Jiange, but Tianxuan Hanxiang.
Du Chengshan and others are making various instigations and being forceful outside, just to prevent all parties from having time to come up with Wuyang Pavilion's ideas.
It's a pity that God's calculations are not as good as those of humans.
Who would have thought that three days away, there was Tianxuan and Prime Minister Han plotting against him?
"Want me at Wuyang Pavilion?"
"Then let's see if Prime Minister Han has such qualifications."
Miyazaki snorted coldly and stepped back. The spiritual light on his body matched that of the surrounding practitioners, and the originally dim light array lit up.
With a radius of ten thousand feet, a screen of light formed a snare, and magic weapons floated in the air, matching the light array, and crashing towards Han Muye with endless power.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Mu Wan raised her hand, and a grass whip appeared in her palm.
Han Muye shook his head and raised the sword in his hand.
For the past three days, no one can block the sword in his hand.
Wuyang Pavilion's formation is not bad, but unfortunately, there is no real strong person to preside over it.
A saint, or a saint who practices business and is not proficient in combat, is he worthy of taking action against himself?
Sword, thrust out.
"boom--"
The light array was turbulent and then exploded!
With one sword, he broke the Wuyang Pavilion’s Zongzong Formation!
When Han Muye walked out of the oscillating light array with a long sword in his hand, both Miyazaki and the others in front and the guard masters around them all had dull expressions on their faces.
Wuyang Pavilion's sect-protecting formation can even be suppressed by Dao Ancestor, and even Tianzun can block it!
"I'll give you ten breaths to think about it."
Han Muye raised his sword.
"There are five stations in Wuyang Pavilion. I don't mind using you to scare the monkeys."
It didn't take ten breaths.
Within three breaths, Miyazaki had already bowed.
Han Muye overestimated the bones of business practitioners.
He thought the other party was the same as a sword cultivator.
An hour later, Han Muye stood behind the main hall of Wuyang Pavilion, while Miyazaki and several strong men stood bowed.
"Xiang Han, this is the guardian token of Wuyang Pavilion here."
"With the approval of this Wuyang Cauldron, you will be the master here from now on."
In front of Han Muye, a ten-foot-tall bronze five-sided tripod stood there.
There are five sheep heads on this large bronze cauldron, facing five directions respectively.
There are many spiritual patterns gathering on it.
Han Muye narrowed his eyes and his thoughts fell.
"Buzz——"
The cauldron vibrated, and a green celestial energy enveloped Han Muye's body.
In front of Han Muye, a green grassland appeared.
An old man with a stooped waist and a wooden stick in his hand raised his eyes and looked at him.
"Baxia?" The old man narrowed his eyes and said softly: "Long time no see..."
"Sheep?" Han Muye nodded: "I guess it's you too."
"The only way to gather wealth is to raise money with sheep."
Han Muye waved his hand, and a stone bench and table appeared in front of him.
On the stone table, there are fruits and wine bottles.
Sitting on the stone bench, Han Muye filled two glasses of wine.
"It's easy if it's a sheep. From now on, Wuyang Pavilion will follow me."
He raised his wine glass and looked at the old man opposite.
The old man smiled and sat down on the stone bench, but did not raise his glass.
"His Majesty, when we were in the wild land, the relationship between us ancient beasts was not harmonious. Even if the wild land was broken, we were scattered. Why do you want me to serve?"
They are all mythical beasts, and the mythical beast Baxia was not considered a super powerful person back then.
In the wilderness, there are many races of powerful mythical beasts.
The old man looked at Han Muye, who brought the glass of wine to his mouth and took a sip.
"I can kill all of you in Wuyang Pavilion."
The old man's face froze and he stared at Han Muye carefully. After a moment, he shook his head and sighed: "I see."
"I thought you were the mythical beast Baxia from back then. It turns out that you just fused the power of Baxia, but you did not inherit the nature of the Baxia clan."
"Well, you are also a divine beast, so it is a good thing that Wuyang Pavilion is handed over to you."
The old man raised the wine glass to his mouth and drank it all in one gulp.
"There's just something I hope you can agree to."
Staring at Han Muye, the old man said word by word: "One day, take me to the ancient times."
Prehistoric!
This is not a wilderness!
That was a place whose name Han Muye only knew from some ancient legends.
"Don't worry, that is the home of the mythical beasts, you will always go there." Looking at Han Muye, the old man said softly.
"Okay, if I go, I will definitely take you with me." Han Muye nodded.
The old man laughed, raised his hand, and a green sheep's horn appeared.
Han Muye stretched out his hand to hold the horns of the sheep, and his figure disappeared from where it was.
The green grassland slowly turned into nothingness, and the old man stood there with a smile on his face.
When the cyan light curtain disappeared in the main hall, the five-way cauldron in front of Han Muye had disappeared.
He opened his hand, and in his hand was a jade-colored sheep's horn.
"Miyazaki pays homage to the Pavilion Master." Miyazaki looked happy and bowed quickly.
Others followed suit and saluted.
Han Muye did not stay here long.
After he took away the supplies and treasures here and took some of the needed ones, he left with Mu Wan.
This is only one of the five locations of Wuyang Pavilion, and there are four others he needs to conquer.
But this does not require him to take action anymore, Miyazaki will pass on the news that he has conquered the Wuyang Cauldron.
People from the other four Wuyang Pavilions will take the remaining four Wuyang Pavilions to Medicine Valley.
It wasn't until he left Wuyang Pavilion that Han Muye on the flying boat slowly took out the jade-colored sheep's horns and a wine flask.
His eyes fell on the wine bottle, and his expression turned slightly solemn.
He took out this jug in that illusion, and there was one cup missing from the wine jug.
At that time, he clearly poured out two glasses of wine, one for each of the old man.
He had finished his own glass, and he also watched the old man drink his glass.
But at this time, there was only one cup missing in the jug.
"In ancient times, there was a mythical beast whose name cannot be said. It neither lives nor dies. It neither eats nor drinks, and its lifespan is endless."
With a whisper, Han Muye reached out and held the jade-colored horns.
The message coming from the sheep's horn is indeed the ancient beast of the wilderness, the Sheep.
There was a glint in his eyes.
There are too many secrets in the world that can never be fully explored.
This Wuyang Pavilion is a major trading sect. Not only does it have its own trading firm, it is entangled with all parties, but it can also detect information from all parties.
This is useful for Han Muye.
"Perhaps we need to let the mythical beasts of the Southern Wilderness bring the Nine-Life Cat Clan."
Putting away the horns and wine flask, a small jade snail appeared in Han Muye's palm.
This jade snail is also a strange species from the ancient times.
There is a vast space in the jade conch, which not only has the power to devour, but can also store countless treasures.
"Junior sister, please help me sort out the treasures here." Han Muye said softly as he handed the jade conch to Mu Wan.
He didn't have much use for the jade conch, so he gave it to Mu Wan as a treasure for storage.
While Mu Wan was happily inspecting the treasures at the side, Han Muye crossed his legs and closed his eyes and began to practice.
The recent frequent use of the power of time has given him a new understanding of the power of time and space.
Now the power of his physical body and divine beast has been slowly integrated, and his swordsmanship has reached the pinnacle of this world.
The void becomes holy and the sword is invincible.
The next step is to gather your own Tao and become the Tao Ancestor.
But there is no clue about this matter yet.
Although he has understood countless swordsmanship, he is still far away from creating countless swordsmanship of his own.
What's more, since he wants to become the Dao Ancestor, he must also become the Sword Ancestor.
The ancestor of the sword.
Don't worry, there are still three thousand years before the Immortal Stage opens in this world. He can practice slowly and eventually understand his own way of swordsmanship.
…
The flying boat moved forward, and after reaching the upper heaven realm, countless divine thoughts followed quietly.
"he came!"
"It is indeed him."
"Be careful, he must have discovered us."
The message conveyed in his spiritual thoughts made Han Muye shake his head.
Have you become a scourge in just three days?
Ten days later, the flying boat returned to Medicine Valley.
This time, Li Qingshi led the remaining elders three thousand miles away from the Medicine Valley and bowed to greet them in the void.
Han Muye's identity has become clear, and he is a strong man who controls the general situation.
Yuntian Medicine Valley is attached to Han Muye and is the best choice.
According to the general trend of all parties, if Han Muye can safely enter the Medicine Valley, it will be the best choice.
If he is not allowed to enter the Medicine Valley, should he be allowed to go to the Jiange Pavilion?
"Li Qingshi met with Prime Minister Han."
"Prime Minister Han, I, Yao Gu, would like to rely on Tianxuan and serve Prime Minister Han as my master."
Li Qingshi stood in front of the flying boat, holding the seven-story sword tower in both hands, bowed and spoke.
On the flying boat, Han Muye flew down to the deck, looked at Li Qing in front of him, and said calmly: "Tianxuan can form an alliance with Yaogu, but there is no need to take me as the master."
"Just treat my junior sister as a saint."
…
Three days later, news came out from Yuntian Medicine Valley that Mu Wan was the Holy Girl of Medicine Valley and was in charge of Medicine Valley.
Tianxuan and Han Xiang were in retreat in Medicine Valley and did not participate in the fighting between the parties in the last three days.
This made all parties concerned.
Suddenly, fighting broke out again.
This battle lasted ten years.
In the past ten years, several major forces in the Upper Heaven Territory have finally come to prominence.
Dao Sect, Yuling Dao Sect, Wuji Dao Sect, Huntian Dao Sect and other six sects are respected.
The three sects of Kendo Sword Pavilion, Qingyang Sword Sect and Zhiyuan Sword Sect are separated.
There are seventeen other major sects in total.
As for Yuntian Medicine Valley, it is independent from these sects.
"I said that now that you have a beautiful woman in your arms and soft jade, you don't even practice sword practice anymore?" In a simple courtyard in Yao Valley, Sword Master Yuan Tian, who was shining with sword energy, looked at Han Muye in front of him.
"Tianxuan has been unified, the ancient cloud galaxy's army has gathered, and even the endless sea has unknown trends. Can you still sit here?"