518, visit Jiange, one sword spans 300,000 years. Happy Mid-Autumn Festival
The Nine Yuan Pagoda, the nine deities united into one, can become the supreme treasure rewarded by the Immortal Lord Tongtian.
Beyond the existence of immortal treasures.
Such treasures are also considered inherited treasures in the Xuanling Sword Sect.
Han Muye didn't understand why such a treasure was scattered in this world and was collected by Shenting in the treasure house.
And there are four pieces in total.
Back then, a strong man from the Xuanling Sword Sect from the Immortal Realm came to this world. Because of his close friendship with the God Emperor Murong Zheng, he even got a Nine-Yuan Pagoda.
But for some unknown reason, the name of the strong man who took the Nine Yuan Pagoda from the treasure house was erased.
From this point of view, it is best not to expose the Nine Yuan Pagoda to outsiders.
If the Nine Yuan Pagoda, Ba Xia's body, and the killing sword transformed by Yuan Shen cannot be displayed, Han Muye's own combat power will be reduced by more than 80%.
But he had to choose this way.
He is a swordsman, but when he wants something, he always takes it from the sword in his hand.
But sword cultivator is not a fool.
He can fight across levels, but he cannot be the enemy of those strong men from five million years ago.
In those days, these strong men could kill him with one palm, but now, one finger is probably enough.
If you want to live longer and seize your opportunity, you need to be patient and move forward in a low-key manner.
Let’s wait until one day I can protect myself and reach the God Realm with a sword.
Looking at the nine-story sword tower in front of him, Han Muye pondered for a moment and raised his hand to take a picture.
"Buzz——"
The sword tower shook, and the 30,000 long swords stored in it turned into sword lights and rushed out.
The sword box behind him was opened, and streaks of sword light fell into the sword box.
The Wanhe Sword Box can also warm and maintain the sword, and can also gather the power of the long sword, but it is far inferior to the power of the sword tower.
After all, the Wanhe Sword Box is only a spiritual treasure, and cannot be compared to the Nine Yuan Sword Tower at the level of an immortal treasure.
Thirty thousand swords entered the sword box, and the sword light on the sword box shone, as if there was going to be a qualitative change.
It's just that the spiritual materials used in the Wanhe Sword Box itself are limited. If you want to improve it and become an immortal treasure, you still need opportunities.
Han Muye decided that from now on, not even the Nine Yuan Sword Tower would be used unless absolutely necessary.
It's just that there are many people in the world who know that he has the Nine Yuan Sword Tower in his hand, more than the people who know that he has the true form of Ba Xia.
This needs to be considered.
"Sword Pavilion."
Han Muye's eyes flashed and he spoke in a low voice.
The origin of the Nine Yuan Sword Tower is related to the Jiange Pavilion. He promised Taozu Qi Yu to go to the Jiange Pavilion.
The sword light on his body converged, and then golden haloes flickered.
A half-broken sky monument appeared.
This was an opportunity given by the Immortal Lord, but Han Muye himself couldn't keep it.
There are only a few pages containing the most profound words in this heavenly monument.
Han Muye did not look at these pages. He did not know if taking them out rashly would cause any trouble.
He also didn't know if, with his current cultivation strength, he would be unable to bear it and his body, mind and soul would be damaged if he looked at this page.
My current level of cultivation is still too low.
After putting away the monument and checking various treasures, Han Muye's eyes flashed with divine light.
He has no shortage of treasures to protect the Tao.
He is also generous to the people around him, giving away all kinds of treasures and treasures freely.
What he lacks most now is the rapid improvement of his cultivation level.
But this is not something that can be achieved in a short period of time.
Taking a deep breath, Qi, blood and spiritual energy are flowing throughout the body, and green immortal energy is surging in the Dantian of the meridians.
I am afraid that no one in this world can store immortal energy as well as Han Muye.
With the opening of ancient divine medicine gardens, Han Muye took away the accumulated fairy energy.
These are the various treasures from the Immortal Realm presented to the Divine Court, and the Immortal Qi given by the Immortal Realm.
Shen Ting was reluctant to use it, so he spread the immortal energy in the medicine garden to cultivate more immortal medicines.
In addition to the immortal energy in his body, there is also a faint source of power in the meridians of Han Muye's body, which is the remnant of the half piece of futon.
With this power, his cultivation can speed up his improvement.
After checking everything, Han Muye stood up.
With a movement of his body, Han Muye stepped out of the quiet room and walked directly across dozens of miles and appeared in Yuntian Medicine Valley, where the disciples of Jiange were stationed.
"It's Prime Minister Han!"
"Makino Swordsman!"
Sword Ancestor.
The ancestor of swordsmanship.
It is no secret that Han Muye became his ancestor through the art of swordsmanship. He is the best in the world on the magic stage. Countless people have long speculated that he broke through the bottleneck and found his own way.
Now even if his aura has calmed down, his swordsmanship is still shining like a bright light to those swordsmen.
This is the power that the ancestor of a dharma naturally exudes. For many sword cultivators, it is an opportunity to observe it in person.
"Han, Sword Ancestor." After hearing the news, Zhao Yu saw Han Muye and was slightly startled. He was about to call him "Brother Han", but in the end he changed into "Sword Ancestor."
This is the huge difference in levels, the kind of invisible pressure.
"Makino Sword Ancestor." Bai Yuming cupped his fists and bowed towards Han Muye, his eyes blazing with heat.
In his hand were several stones showing the image of Han Muye standing on the performance stage with swords blazing.
For him, Han Muye is no longer a target to chase, but an existence that he admires and a belief in kendo.
He didn't dare to expect to be as tall as Han Muye.
But Han Muye's swordsmanship skills showed him how powerful and far-reaching the swordsmanship was.
If you choose Kendo, you can see the way forward.
Han Muye is like a beacon of swordsmanship.
It's not just Bai Yuming.
In today's spiritual world, because Han Muye broke the Dharma Stage and became the first person in the world with swordsmanship, countless practitioners chose to practice swordsmanship.
Of course, for Han Muye, this also involves a trace of cause and effect.
The choice of a person's spiritual path in the world changes because of him alone.
This is the way of heaven.
The way of heaven can be big or small, as small as a small world, or as big as the entire universe of cultivation.
No one can understand the mystery of the way of heaven.
"Brother Zhao, Yuming, I want to go to Jiange." Han Muye reached out and patted Zhao Yu on the shoulder and spoke softly.
Go to Jiange!
Zhao Yu and Bai Yuming both had surprises on their faces.
The relationship between Han Muye and Jiange is unclear.
Han Muye, who is in charge of the Nine-fold Sword Tower and also has a Seven-fold Sword Tower in his hands, is very important to the Sword Pavilion.
But Han Muye never went to Jiange Pavilion. This not only caused outsiders to speculate, but even the elders and disciples in Jiange Pavilion were at a loss and felt uneasy.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Didn't Zhao Yu and Bai Yuming stay in Yuntian Medicine Valley for so long just to lure Han Muye to Jiange?
"Sword Ancestor, don't know when to leave?"
Bai Yuming clasped his fists, looked at Han Muye, and asked loudly.
If you follow him, it would be better to leave now.
But he also knew that Han Muye had a special status and would never be able to go to Jiange so easily.
Zhao Yu pondered for a moment and said in a low voice: "Brother Han, are you going to go with your sword, or are you going to teleport directly?"
The Zhoutian Formation has a teleportation array that connects to the Jiange Pavilion.
Jiange also invited Duan Chengzi to set up the teleportation array.
It is not difficult to go from Yuntian Medicine Valley to Jiange.
It takes dozens of days to move the sword over.
The teleportation array, even if it changes several places, will only take three to five days.
But the meaning is different.
Walking with the sword across the sky, it represents Tianxuan and Han Xiang, and Sword Ancestor Makino personally visits the sword pavilion, which represents the close relationship between a great force and the sword pavilion.
If you go with the teleportation array, it will be stealthy and fast, but less intimidating.
For Han Muye, the teleportation array is the most convenient. For Jiange, the sword can shake the world and show his strength.
The choices are all in Han Muye's hands.
"It's better to go with the sword." Han Muye's words made Bai Yuming and Zhao Yu's eyes twitch slightly, and their shoulders trembled slightly.
Yu Jian's departure means that from now on, the two powerful forces in this world of cultivation will officially unite.
Three days later, Han Muye came out of Yuntian Medicine Valley with his sword, and Huang Zhihu led 3,600 sword cultivators to escort him.
All the disciples stationed in the Yuntian Medicine Valley in the sword pavilion are protecting him.
Along the way, all the disciples of Jiange and the masters of the sects under Jiange were recruited.
From the Izumo Heavenly Medicine Valley to the Sword Pavilion, countless practitioners followed along the way.
Qi Yu, the Supreme Elder of the Sword Pavilion, and the other three elders in charge of the seven-story Sword Pavilion all left the sect, and were greeted by the disciples in the sect.
When Han Muye entered the sword pavilion, the sky was filled with the roar of swords, and the endless sword light illuminated the world for thousands of miles.
This is Jiange's demonstration of its own strength.
This scene made the Shangtian Territory and other forces become cautious and extremely panicked.
Although they had known about Makino Sword Ancestor and the power behind him for a long time, and knew that he had the intention to rule the practice world here, seeing Han Muye step into the sword pavilion still shocked everyone.
Compared with Yuntian Medicine Valley, Jiange is the real major sect of the Shangtian Domain.
Stretching palaces, stone carvings scattered everywhere, history everywhere.
Taoist Qi Yu led Han Muye forward, accompanied by other elders, looking at the scenery and explaining the history of Jiange.
Behind them were a mighty group of sword cultivators, including disciples from the Jiange Pavilion, as well as Huang Zhihu and others.
"This cliff sword carving was left by the owner of the sword pavilion 300,000 years ago."
"He carved marks on the stone with the sword in his hand, leaving behind these thirty-two sword light guides."
Qi Yu pointed at a ten-foot-tall blue block and spoke loudly.
He was now wearing a blue robe and a golden crown on his head. His whole body was filled with sword intent, and his body was upright, as if he were leaning against the sky with a long sword.
Not only him, but also the other people in Jiange are all high-spirited and upright.
Today is the good day they have been waiting for for a long time.
Han Muye looked up and saw thirty-two moving sword lights on the ten-foot blue stone, which seemed to be swaying in the breeze.
Although the sword light was dim, it seemed to have been carved into the deepest part of the stone.
If you are an outsider, you may think so too.
But Han Muye studied time and space intensively, and could see at a glance that the sword light was engraved on the timeline, and what he saw now was still the sword shadow from 300,000 years ago.
"That's amazing." Han Muye whispered, then turned around and said, "Zhihu, look at how many sword lights you can comprehend."
This kind of sword light that can carve the line of time, as long as you can understand a little bit, it is an opportunity.
This stone carving is also a treasure in the sword pavilion. If Han Muye hadn't come to visit, Qi Yu and others would never show it.
Today, various stone carvings are displayed along the Jiange Pavilion. In fact, the purpose is to show the heritage and inheritance of the Jiange Pavilion and attract Han Muye.
At least along the way, the faces of the sword cultivators behind Han Muye were full of respect.
The reputation of Sword Pavilion as the holy land of three-day swordsmanship has been spread for hundreds of thousands of years.
Huang Zhihu took one step forward and stared at the bluestone in front of him.
Although she was not wearing black armor, she was dressed in white with a long sword and tied up with black hair, making her look extremely dashing.
Everyone in Jiange also looked at her quietly.
The adopted daughter of Han Muye, the leader of the Tianxuan Sword Cultivator Army, and the only daughter of the Great Sage Treading Heaven, she is extremely talented in her own right.
Although Huang Zhihu is a junior, not many people dare to regard him as a junior.
Huang Zhihu stood there, the sword light on his body flashed and slowly gathered.
The sword light that was originally wandering in the surrounding void turned into wisps of sword threads circling around her.
Ten breaths later, twelve sword lights appeared floating around Huang Zhihu.
Twelve paths, this is already the limit.
After the sword light around him dispersed, Huang Zhihu shook his head regretfully and bowed to Han Muye: "Father, I can only comprehend the twelve sword lights."
Upon hearing her words, both Qi Yu Daozu and the other Jiange disciples accompanying him twitched the corners of their mouths, with slight distortions on their faces.
Can you only comprehend the twelve sword lights?
In the 300,000 years that Jiangge has been here, how many people have realized the most sword light at once?
Eight ways.
Two hundred thousand years ago, Du Gongsheng, the genius of the sword pavilion and the great elder of the previous generation, took the sword pavilion to its peak in Hengzhen for three days. It was because he understood the eight sword lights at once that he caused the sword pavilion to shake.
"Miss Zhihu's swordsmanship talent is truly rare in the world." Daozu Qi Yu sighed softly, with a look of expectation on his face.
It was not easy for him to ask Han Muye to let Huang Zhihu enter the sword pavilion.
Huang Zhihu's identity and the power he holds in his hands would be too involved if he entered the Jiange.
But if Huang Zhihu can become a disciple of Jiange, it will be a great joy for Jiange.
The other people in Jiange also looked at Huang Zhihu.
They hoped that Huang Zhihu would open his mouth and worship at the Jiange Pavilion as a matter of course.
"Senior, you are ridiculous. In terms of swordsmanship talent, who in the world can match my adoptive father?" Unfortunately, Huang Zhihu didn't seem to understand the meaning of Qi Yu's words. Instead, he turned to look at Han Muye, with pride in his tone.
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This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! No one in the world can match Han Muye's talent in swordsmanship.
This is real.
No one would doubt Huang Zhihu's words.
Being number one on the acting stage is proof.
Everyone turned to Han Muye, with a trace of expectation on their faces.
Not everyone has witnessed what happens on the stage.
Today, is there any chance to see Han Muye show off his talent?
Qi Yu Daozu and the three sword pavilion elders looked at each other.
"Makino Sword Ancestor——" Before Qi Yu could finish his words, thirty-two rays of sword light circled around Han Muye.
The thirty-two rays of sword light can be understood in one go. There really is such a genius in the world!
In front of the blue stone carvings, there was silence for a moment, except for the thirty-two sword lights.
Han Muye looked at the stone carvings, with a deep divine light in his eyes, as if he had seen through the long river of time, and looked face to face with the senior who left the stone carvings.
"Three hundred thousand years have passed, and the sword's light has not faded. I admire you, the younger generation." Han Muye spoke softly, and then the sword light flashed on his body and crashed into the stone carving.
"when--"
Thirty-two sword lights rushed into the stone carvings and collided with the thirty-two sword lights in the stone carvings.
This Makino Swordsman actually wants to use his own swordsmanship to challenge the great swordsman from countless thousands of years ago?
Is it arrogance or confidence?
The sword pavilion disciples had complex expressions on their faces as they watched the thirty-two pairs of sword lights collide.
Standing next to Han Muye, Daozu Qi Yu's eyes widened and his whole body trembled.
"How is it possible? This, this sword light——"
He stared at the fighting sword light, the corners of his mouth were trembling, and the sword intent on his body was intertwined, as if his whole body had encountered something extremely terrifying.
"This sword light has traveled through time!"
Thirty-two rays of sword light traveled through three hundred thousand years and clashed with the senior swordsmen of that year!
Not with the sword light left by the master of the sword pavilion back then, but with his own swordsmanship, spanning 300,000 years, and facing the strongest swordsman of that year!
Makino Swordsman's swordsmanship is so strong!
Looking at the fighting sword lights, Qi Yu clenched his fists tightly.
Traveling across 300,000 years to challenge the master of the sword pavilion back then, how about the outcome?