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590, Goodbye old friends, Mu Wan, Huang Laoliu, Lu Gao...

Even though he had already established his foundation in the fairy world, Han Muye still felt extremely close to him when he returned to the mortal world.

Looking at the stars and heaven and earth in front of him, he was already crazy for a moment.

"Hey, it feels like a lifetime ago..." Jia Wu looked complicated and whispered softly.

He also gained a lot from a trip to the fairy world.

It can be seen that after realizing the cruelty of the fairy world, he realized that it is the same everywhere in the world of cultivation.

His true form, the Infinite Heavenly Lord, and other transcendent means have indescribable advantages.

"Mortal world." Su Xinghe looked around, but there wasn't much change on his face.

After taking a trip to the Spiritual Transformation Pond, he no longer had the nostalgia for the mortal world that Han Muye and Jia Wu had.

I came back this time because of Han Muye's invitation.

In his opinion, this may be an opportunity.

"Is this the mortal world?" Feeling the level of power around him, Li Yungang whispered: "You must be careful to suppress your attacks in such a world, otherwise the world will be destroyed with one blow."

He is a swordsman in the Great Luo Realm. When he strikes out in this mortal world, he can literally shatter the whole world with just one sword.

In the sword box behind Han Muye, a golden spiritual light flashed, and an illusory long sword appeared.

The spiritual sword appeared and vibrated in the void.

"Senior will go on his own. When junior goes to the fairy world, he will go with him." Han Muye said with a chuckle.

The long sword moved and disappeared from its place.

This is the sword spirit of the spiritual sword, which has separated from its body and gone to play in the mortal world.

Han Muye brought the spiritual sword to the mortal world just to let him experience the world of mortals.

After sending away the spiritual sword, Han Muye took a deep breath, glanced around, and pointed forward: "Seniors, my world of Immortal Origin is over there."

After saying that, his body turned into sword light, and with a flicker, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was turbulent, and he traveled directly through the void.

It is much easier to control the power of space and time in the mortal world than in the fairy world. Han Muye already had the means to control time and space before looking at the fairy world.

When used at this time, one sword will pass through countless heavens and earth.

Behind him, Li Yungang, Jia Wu and Su Xinghe all raised their hands to break apart the world and flew away.

After traveling countless miles, Han Muye paused and stood where he was.

Behind him, Jia Wu, who rushed out of the void, also stood still.

"Buzz——"

A gray-black wave appeared in front, and the waves were surging.

A Taoist priest in black robe stood on the wave.

Jia Wu's body flashed with spiritual light, and his figure slowly turned into an illusion.

"Endless Heavenly Lord." Su Xinghe, who stepped out of the void, looked at the figure in front of him and spoke in a low voice.

Jia Wu is the clone of Endless Heavenly Lord. When the clone returns, Endless Heavenly Lord has naturally discovered it long ago and comes directly.

Endless Tianzun, who merged all the memories in his clone, raised his head and looked at Han Muye and the others.

There was horror and a hint of envy in his eyes.

Yunlan Sword Immortal alone controls a powerful force in the immortal world.

Unknowingly, this junior already possesses strength that is difficult for his own family to match.

The other two, one of whom was the original master of the sword pavilion, had once competed with him in this world, but now, the aura on his body was so rich that he could no longer see through it.

As for the other one, he couldn't look directly at him.

The sword light radiating from Li Yungang's body made Wu Tianzun's heart run cold.

"Hey, this fellow Taoist has good cultivation methods." Li Yungang looked at Wu Tianzun, his eyes seemed to penetrate his body.

"With endless resentment as the foundation and great perseverance in practice, if this can be achieved, I'm afraid it won't be able to reach the peak of immortality."

There was a look of emotion on his face.

This sentence made Wu Tianzun's face flash with a hint of joy.

"But, it's difficult, it's too difficult..." Li Yungang shook his head and whispered softly.

Han Muye looked at Wu Tianzun with a smile and said, "Senior, how has the world of Immortal Source been doing since I have been gone for so many years?"

One year in the fairy world, one hundred years in the ordinary world, unknowingly, more than two thousand years have passed in the fairy world.

Hearing his words, the endless Tianzun also showed a smile on his face: "Yes, when the nine layers of heaven and earth collapsed, I thought they could not support it, but I didn't expect that they were still prosperous."

Before Han Muye left, the world of Immortal Source gathered the forces of all parties. Whether it was the place where the ancient gods fell, those places outside the world, or the ancient practitioners who awakened in the dam, they could all coexist harmoniously.

Jiange, Yuling Dao Sect, and the Tianxuan power left by Han Muye are the key to suppressing all parties.

In today's Xianyuan world, the strongest ones are Qi Yu Sword Master from the Sword Pavilion, and the two Heavenly Masters of Yu Ling Dao Sect Yu Zhi Yu Zhen.

In addition to these three Heavenly Lords who suppressed the heaven and earth and divided the entire world with the Endless Sea, there were many other Dao Ancestor Realm masters.

The Demon King Huang Zhenxiong is now the Demon Ancestor and controls all the demons in the Immortal Source World.

Wuyang Pavilion, who initially helped Han Muye do business with various parties, had a lot of wealth in his hands.

Tianxuan Empress Yun Duan not only has profound cultivation, but also has the support of Tianxuan Shen Dao, Confucianism and Sword Dao behind her. Even the major sects in the world of Immortal Origin dare not offend her.

And Tianxuan Zhihu is running rampant in all directions. He began to lead an army to fight outside the world a thousand years ago.

As for Mu Wan, who is hiding in the medicine valley, although she has no reputation in the spiritual world, no one dares to disrespect her.

All parties treat Yuntian Medicine Valley with caution.

That was the Taoist companion of Makino Sword Ancestor!

Li Qingshi, the owner of Yuntian Medicine Valley, worshiped Mu Wan as a saint. He ignored worldly affairs and only devoted himself to practicing alchemy.

It is said that three hundred years ago, Mu Wan demonstrated his alchemy skills and refined a top-quality elixir that could enhance cultivation and soul even in the realm of Tianzun.

This pill was sold by Wuyang Pavilion for a sky-high price.

As Wu Tianzun narrated, Han Muye was extremely excited.

"Haha, little friend, you haven't come back for two thousand years, so you'd better go as soon as possible." Wuwu Tianzun smiled and turned to look at Li Yungang and Su Xinghe: "You two Taoists can come to my Wuwuhai as a guest first."

Li Yungang nodded and said: "Okay, I heard that your endless sea is quite magical. I'll go and have a look."

Jia Wu is the clone of Endless Heavenly Lord, and he has always chatted with Li Yungang along the way. Now that he sees his true form, he doesn't feel too strange.

Su Xinghe pondered for a moment, nodded and said: "That's fine, I'll go to the Endless Sea first, and then go to the Jiange Pavilion to have a look."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Immortal Origin Endless Sword Dao Tongtian Pavilion, such domineering names are deeply imprinted in Su Xinghe’s memory.

Returning to the mortal world, he felt a suppressed feeling awakening.

He was a little overwhelmed by this feeling and decided to go to the Endless Sea first to calm down.

Han Muye didn't care about them, he cupped his hands, turned into sword light, cut through the heaven and earth with one sword, and disappeared directly.

Seeing Han Muye's sword move, Wu Tianzun felt chills all over his body.

If this sword was aimed at him, he wouldn't even have a chance to dodge.

"This boy has a huge foundation in the immortal world, and it was all built with the sword in his hands." Li Yungang said softly when he saw the sword light disappearing, and saw the horror on the face of the Endless Heavenly Lord.

The Endless Heavenly Lord nodded.

The fairy world is more cruel than the mortal world. Han Muye's ability to gain a foothold in the fairy world relies on the sword in his hands.

"You two, please——"

He raised his hand, causing a wave of excitement.



Han Muye walked one step at a time in the void, his sword light penetrating through the sky and the earth, until he stopped in front of a bright three-story sky and earth.

Fairyland World.

The world of Immortal Source at this moment is no longer the way it was before when the nine layers of heaven and earth collapsed and ruins were everywhere.

Even from a distance, you can see a lot of spiritual energy shining between the sky and the earth.

Going forward, there is a turbulent spiritual energy surging in the third layer of heaven and earth.

How much spiritual energy must be gathered to create such a mighty power of heaven and earth?

To gather so much spiritual energy, I'm afraid I have to rob at least one world.

It seems that this girl Huang Zhihu has been doing a lot of things to steal spiritual energy.

With a movement of his body, Han Muye flew down onto a suspended meteorite with a radius of a hundred miles.

Golden streams of light were scattered around the meteorite, pulling it in.

There are countless such meteorites outside the world of Immortal Source.

This is a rare formation.

It is precisely in this way that the surrounding heaven and earth are locked, and the spiritual energy is locked.

Setting up such a large array is also very expensive.

There are still many practitioners repairing the meteorites within a hundred miles radius.

When they saw Han Muye coming, everyone took one more look and turned their heads.

There was no special power emerging from Han Muye.

"Brother Zhu, if you transport Jinling Steel to the Heaven Realm this time, you can earn at least 300,000 spiritual stones, right?" The speaker was a young man in his twenties, with a green and longing look on his face.

A group of more than ten practitioners sat in front, led by a middle-aged man in gray robes with a vigilant expression.

"Three hundred thousand spiritual stones?" A practitioner in his thirties shook his head and chuckled: "We went to Shangtian Domain to find Wuyang Pavilion to trade because the price they charge is 50% higher than elsewhere."

"Fifty percent."

"Oh my god, wouldn't that earn half a million spiritual stones?"

There were whispers all around, both in surprise and disbelief.

Zhu Sange, who was sitting in front, raised his head and was suddenly shocked.

"Where was that person just now?" He shouted in a low voice.

Everyone else turned around, but Han Muye was nowhere to be seen.

From the beginning to the end, they only noticed Han Muye coming, but did not see when Han Muye left or when he left.

Suddenly, everyone stood up in horror and looked around nervously.

"Forget it, I see that this person is carrying a long sword and is not old. He may be an elite disciple of the Jiange."

"By the way, it is said that Jiange has been gathering experts from all over the world to deal with the situation at Shengxiandai hundreds of years later. I guess the experts come from somewhere."

Brother Zhu San said in a low voice, then waved his hands and asked everyone to collect all their things and leave quickly.

At this time, Han Muye had passed through the formation of meteorites and entered the upper heaven realm, which was the upper three days of that year.

Without stopping, he rushed straight to Yuntian Medicine Valley.

When he arrived outside the Medicine Valley, he suddenly felt that things were right and people were different.

Medicine Valley seems to be still the same as before, but because the spiritual energy is much richer, it looks green everywhere.

"Fellow Taoist, are you here to buy elixirs?"

"If you want to buy elixirs, you can go to Yuntian Medicine Hall three thousand miles away."

A Yaogu disciple wearing a green robe stepped forward and stopped Han Muye.

He glanced at Han Muye and saw the sword box behind him. He chuckled and said, "If you are a disciple of Jiange, you can walk in the valley with your identity token as a disciple of Jiange."

After a pause, the disciple whispered: "As long as you don't get close to the main hall and don't disturb the saint's practice."

It seems that the relationship between Jiange and Yaogu is still good.

Also, at that time, Han Muye was the master of Jiange Pavilion and the master of Yaogu. It can be said that these two forces were actually under Han Muye.

Even if Han Muye left quietly, he would only declare to the outside world that he was in seclusion.

These two forces have formed an alliance and have a close relationship, whether openly or privately.

Han Muye raised his hand and took out a golden badge.

He actually has the identity token of a disciple of Jiange in his hand.

Seeing this token, the Yaogu disciples hurriedly bowed and raised their hands to invite Han Muye in.

Walking slowly through the medicine valley, Han Mu felt a little more emotional about his ambition.

When he came to Yaogu for the first time that year, Yaogu was under siege, and it was he who stepped in to rescue the siege.

Later, Yaogu surrendered and he lived in seclusion there for a period of time.

His steps were getting faster and faster, and he felt as if a fire was burning in his heart.

Someone is waiting for him in this medicine valley.

Waited for two thousand years.

"No one is allowed to trespass into the Saint's hidden cultivation place!"

"Quick, someone breaks into the Muling Cottage where the Saint lives."

One after another figures flew towards them, but Han Muye's figure was completely missing before his eyes.

Gone.

Apparently I saw someone striding towards Mu Ling Thatched Cottage before.

Everyone looked at each other, at a loss for a moment.

"I'm going to report to the elders." An alchemist in gray robe whispered, turned around and left.

In front of the thatched cottage, Han Muye stopped outside a green bamboo forest.

The bamboo forest is surrounded by alchemy furnaces and bamboo buildings built of bamboo.

This place looks very much like the Alchemy Hall on Jiuxuan Mountain back then.

"You can't refine Yuming Qicai Dan so easily. You're really stupid."

"As a teacher, I will only practice once this time. If I don't know how to do it again, I will forget about it."

"It's just a fourth-grade elixir, be optimistic about it..."

Flames rose from the alchemy furnace in front of the bamboo building. Several female cultivators in green robes sat around. A female cultivator in moon-white robes waved her arms, and each elixir was knocked into the alchemy furnace.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "If the boss lady takes action, this elixir can be directly transformed into the second grade. Remember, you don't have to be rigid when refining the elixir -" The female cultivator was talking while refining the elixir.

When I raised my head, I was suddenly stunned.

She was trembling all over, staring at Han Muye with wide eyes.

Han Muye chuckled and shook his head, raised his hand and suppressed the vibrating pill furnace.

If you don't hold it down, this furnace pill will explode.

"Is your dad okay?" Han Muye asked softly.

The female cultivator burst into tears and nodded repeatedly.

Han Muye walked forward slowly and asked, "Is the boss lady inside?"

The female nun still nodded with tears in her eyes.

Han Muye smiled and walked slowly in front of the alchemy furnace, crossed the path, and walked deep into the bamboo forest.

In front of the alchemy furnace, all the disciples stood up in a hurry.

"Master, why are you crying?"

"Master, who is this? Aren't male cultivators not allowed in our thatched cottage?"

"Master, do you want to call someone?"

Amid the commotion, the female cultivator shook her head, excitement flashed across her face, and she raised her hand to wipe away her tears.

"Who's name?"

"This is it, the shopkeeper is back..."

Speaking of this, a smile appeared on her face and she said excitedly: "I have to tell dad the news and tell that boy Zuo Yulong."

After saying that, she moved and flew away.

Only the female disciples were left with blank expressions on their faces.

"Shopkeeper?"

"I remember that Master was the Saint's maid when she was in the Tianxuan Emperor's capital. At that time..."

"Makino Swordsman!"

Someone screamed.

Makino Swordsman.

This is the legend of the entire fairy world.

Legend has it that more than two thousand years ago, a magical swordsman came out of the Tianxuan world and swept across the world.

This great swordsman named Han Muye returned to his sect with a formation of ten thousand swords and a thousand swords, and roamed the heavens without any opponent.

Even Jiange and Yuling Dao Sect chose to surrender.

The legendary Makino Sword Ancestor united all the forces in the Immortal World at that time to stop the war.

Legend, everything is a legend.

None of the disciples here have ever seen Sword Ancestor Makino.

I only heard that he practiced in seclusion and had not left seclusion for two thousand years.

Many people in the world suspect that Makino Sword Ancestor has died.

It's just that the forces left behind by Makino Sword Ancestor have suppressed the Xianyuan world, and no one dares to rebel anymore.

"Sword Ancestor Makino has returned, Saint, she did not wait in vain..." A female cultivator looked deep into the bamboo forest and whispered softly, with emotion on her face.

The others nodded in unison.

Saint, she has been waiting for more than two thousand years!

In the tranquility of the bamboo forest, Han Muye stopped in front of a small green building.

In front of him stood Mu Wan, dressed in white and smiling.

"Brother, you are back."

Those gentle words made Han Muye almost lose his mind.

The woman in front of me was refining elixirs for herself on Jiuxuan Mountain.

It was the woman in front of me who quietly left Jiuxuan Mountain to find a solution because of her longevity issue.

She accompanied him from Southern Wasteland to the Imperial City.

She and he have been together in Danyuan Pavilion for decades.

In order not to drag herself down, she endured the reluctance in her heart, left during the Taoist dispute, and waited hard for three days.

Just like now, without realizing it, I have been waiting for another two thousand years.

How many two thousand years does a woman have?

Stretching out his hand, Han Muye gently hugged Mu Wan.

At this moment, he just felt extremely peaceful in his heart.

All the mortal fights, the fight for hegemony in the fairy world, and the fight among the gods all seemed to disappear.

He's a little funny.

How do the gods and goddesses in the sky know the beauty of the human world?

If you are a free traveler in the mortal world, why do you need to be a god in the ninth heaven?

"Senior brother, it's good if you come back." Mu Wan stretched out her hand and grabbed Han Muye's lapel.

Looking up, she looked into his eyes.

"I have a lot to say to you..."

Han Muye nodded and said softly: "Me too."



Li Qingshi, the owner of Yuntian Medicine Valley, knew that Han Muye had returned a day later.

He couldn't believe it at first.

But when he went outside the Muling Cottage and saw the formation outside the bamboo forest opened, he did not step in.

For seven consecutive days, the formation in the bamboo forest did not disperse.

Outside the bamboo forest, many figures slowly gathered.

When Han Muye and Mu Wan came out hand in hand, smiles appeared on their faces.

Huang Laoliu and Lu Qingping.

Gao Changgong and Xiao Yueli.

The ancestor of the Mu family and the Peony Fairy.

Lu Yuzhou, Lu Yang.

Mo Yuan.

Lu Gao.

Coach Lin.



These people who walked with me all stood there with smiles on their faces.

Look at each other and smile.

This smile lasted two thousand years.

Outside the bamboo forest, a long table was placed, and everyone sat around. Talking about Jiuxuan Mountain and the Tianxuan World, they all felt sad.

Huang Laoliu's cultivation level has reached the realm of Heavenly Lord, the Demonic Heavenly Lord.

Lu Qingping's cultivation level is weaker, and she also has the cultivation level of Heaven Realm Transformation into God.

Heavenly Realm, everyone present is at least Heavenly Realm.

Mo Yuan, Lu Gao, and Coach Lin have all become saints, and they are only one step away from becoming the ancestors of swordsmanship.

On the contrary, Gao Changgong and Xiao Yueli's cultivation levels have not yet reached the realm of saints.

Lu Yuzhou was a semi-sage back then, but Confucianism and Taoism are hard to come by, so he is still just a saint now.

"I don't know where that guy Gao Xiaoxuan has gone. Anyway, he has always been very carefree." Huang Laoliu picked up the wine glass and murmured softly.

Gao Xiaoxuan, a real literary artist.

Accompanied by the white fox, he is at ease in the world and no longer cares about the affairs of Tianxuan and Xianyuan world.

"Sword Master Yuan Tian has left the Immortal World." Mo Yuan said softly: "He awakened his original memory and said he wanted to go to the Immortal World again."

Yuan Tian Sword Lord's true form was the Yuantian Sword God back then. He broke through the sky with one sword and entered the immortal world, but unexpectedly died.

Now that Sword Master Yuan Tian has recovered his original memory, he decides to go to the fairy world again, maybe he can find the opportunity he had before.

Everyone has their own opportunities.

The demon tribes in the wilderness are now extremely powerful.

Wuhou, Qilin and the others were stationed there, as well as Xiang Lingshuang, who had followed Han Muye, and now his combat power was no less than that of Daozu.

Two thousand years.

In these two thousand years, everyone has their own experiences, and everyone has their own growth.

Han Muye sat next to Mu Wan and listened quietly.

His thoughts were wandering as if he had never been absent.

Pictures appeared in his mind.

In this picture, he and everyone else are walking freely in this mortal world.

His mood changed quietly.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! What is a fairy?

Heavenly immortals, golden immortals, move forward step by step, just so that when you look back, you can look at these experiences and be able to smile like this.

This is the beauty of spiritual practice!

There are still many people coming to see Han Muye.

Deng Chungang could not be with his third sister Li Xixi after all.

Taoist Dayan came quietly.

Qin Suyang, the half-sage of Confucianism and Taoism at that time, and Qin Wuyuan, who was taught by Han Muye in alchemy.

"Shopkeeper." Zuo Lin looked old and excited when he saw Han Muye again.

With the support of the elixir, his cultivation level reached the heavenly realm.

But he had no foundation in cultivation and relied solely on Zuo Yuting's elixir to survive for two thousand years.

He was already content to see Han Muye again.

Several elders from Wuyang Pavilion also came to Yuntian Medicine Valley to pay their respects to Han Muye.

They brought a bunch of jade slips, which recorded various income.

Han Muye took a quick look and found that over the past two thousand years, Wuyang Pavilion had accumulated various treasures, including top-quality spiritual stones worth trillions.

So many treasures and wealth support the expansion of Tianxuan's power.

Supported Huang Zhihu's army of sword cultivators.

Today's Tianxuan Sword Cultivator army has numbered in the tens of millions.

These tens of millions of sword cultivators form military formations, and the weakest among them are the Earth Realm Qishen.

Such a large army, under the command of Huang Zhihu, attacked cities and conquered the star worlds one after another.

"Hey, that girl's bellicose temperament gives me a headache too." Speaking of Huang Zhihu, Huang Laoliu couldn't help but shake his head.

Even after two thousand years, his girl is still a girl.

Even though Huang Zhihu is now half-step to the level of Tianzun, he is in charge of an army of tens of thousands of sword cultivators, and he is invincible in the world.

At this time, Huang Zhihu had not returned.

She is leading an army and is fighting against a spiritual world.

In the past few hundred years, Tianxuan Sword Cultivator's army has occupied most of the stars in this world.

Han Muye stayed in Yuntian Medicine Valley for half a year, and just now he left Medicine Valley with Mu Wan and went to Tianxuan World.

There are too many memories of them in the Tianxuan world.

Imperial City, Yongding River outside the Imperial City.

——————

In the Shangtian Domain, where the Jiange is stationed.

Li Yungang and Su Xinghe walked side by side.

"This is truly the inheritance of the Xuanling Sword Sect."

Looking at the sword cultivators everywhere, Li Yungang spoke curiously.

After they stayed in the Endless Sea for a while, they looked around and headed towards the Jiange Pavilion.

"Hey, these juniors are really not very good at cultivation." Su Xinghe looked around and shook his head with regret.

When he left the Sword Pavilion, there were more than ten sword ancestors in the sect, and there were four in the Tianzun realm.

Now, there is only one Heavenly Lord in the entire Sword Pavilion, and there are only five Sword Ancestors.

This strength is not even a little bit worse.

"There is such a rich spiritual energy, but there is only one Heavenly Lord. The cultivation of the younger disciples is really not decent." Su Xinghe snorted coldly, and the sword light on his body flashed.

The sword intent revealed in the sword light caused the long swords around to tremble.

"who--"

"Buzz——"

The sword rays of light converged towards Su Xinghe and turned into the shadow of a thousand-foot-long sword.

The sword cultivators around looked at this sword with horrified expressions on their faces.

Such a method is at least for the Sword Ancestor!

"Who is acting recklessly in my sword pavilion?"

A voice sounded, and Qi Yu Tianzun, who was wearing a white Taoist robe, moved and fell straight down.

But when he saw Su Xinghe under the long sword, he was completely stunned.

"Xinghe, Pavilion Master..."

Qi Yu has never seen Su Xinghe.

But as the Tianzun in charge of Jiange, he had seen the image of Su Xinghe.

The person in front of me is Su Xinghe, the master of Jiange who entered the immortal world back then.

Doesn’t it mean that after entering the immortal world, you will never come back?

"Humph, you know that I am the master of the pavilion." Su Xinghe looked at Qi Yu, and then said in a deep voice: "Are you the master of the pavilion?"

Qi Yu shook his head: "Returning to the Master of Xinghe Pavilion, this Pavilion Master is Makino Sword Ancestor."

When he said this, his heart moved and he raised his head and said, "Sword Ancestor Makino has left seclusion. Do you want your disciples to invite him?"

Makino Sword Master?

Su Xinghe was stunned.

"Han Muye?" Li Yungang asked in surprise.

Why didn't this kid say that he was the master of the sword pavilion?

Tianzun Qi Yu looked at Su Xinghe and then at Li Yungang.

The seniors who came with the Lord of Xinghe Pavilion must also be from the immortal world.

This guy actually recognizes Makino Sword Ancestor?

"Senior said that the Sword Ancestor of Makino is Han Muye." He spoke respectfully.

Su Xinghe had a look of astonishment on his face.

Li Yungang laughed.

Su Xinghe was ready to scold him, but at this moment he lost his temper.

What could he say?

Han Muye is the current master of the Sword Pavilion. What qualifications does he have to reprimand a strong man who can compete with the chief of the Sword Sect's Zhantian Palace?

"Forget it, he knows we are here and will definitely come." Li Yungang looked around and said, "Let's wait here."

The master of the Sword Pavilion who left 300,000 years ago returned from the fairy world. This matter spread throughout the three days in just one month.

Regardless of whether it is a Taoist sect or other major sects, they all send people to ask whether things are true or false.

Although Su Xinghe no longer had any emotional involvement in this world due to his spiritual transformation, he still showed up a few times because Jiange Incense was there after all.

One of these times, he took action at will and suppressed five powerful men in the Dao Ancestor realm until they could not lift their heads.

Later, with the help of caring people, Su Xinghe and Li Yungang stepped onto the performance stage.

Li Yungang was extremely interested in the magic platform, but unfortunately the power on the magic platform was still weak. Even if he restrained his own power, he could easily penetrate it.

After punching through the performance stage five times in a row, he left without feeling satisfied.

But he didn't know that his performance had shocked countless people.

Makino Swordsman, who was the most amazing and talented at the time, didn’t have such a performance, right?

Speaking of Makino Sword Ancestor, many powerful people who knew that Han Muye had left seclusion were shocked.

The return of Sword Master is two strong men who have entered the fairy world. I wonder what will happen if Makino Sword Master confronts these two?



Yuling Daozong.

Two supreme elders, Yu Zhen and Yu Zhi Tianzun, are sitting at the top. Below are several Taoist ancestors and many powerful Taoists who have become saints.

At this time, everyone had solemn expressions on their faces.

"There are strong men from the Jiang Pavilion returning from the immortal world. This is a variable." Yuzhen Tianzun looked around, and then whispered: "For our Taoist sect, misfortunes and blessings are unpredictable."

The two strong men who had returned from the immortal world were cold-tempered and had no good words to say to outsiders or the disciples of Jiange.

Now every sect is speculating whether Jiange will use the power of these two powerful men to make waves in the world of Immortal Origin again.

"In my opinion, this matter still depends on Sword Ancestor Makino." A white-haired Taoist said softly.

Everyone else nodded slightly.

Yuzhen and Yuzhi Tianzun looked at each other.

In the end, it was Makino Sword Ancestor who could not be bypassed.

Such discussions are held in all major sects.

All forces are waiting for the confrontation between Makino Sword Ancestor and Jiange, the two powerful men who have returned from the immortal world.

Three years later, news came.

Sword Ancestor Makino returned with his Taoist companions and visited the sword pavilion.

For a time, all eyes in the entire Xianyuan world fell on Jiange.

Waiting for the collision of three peerless strong men.

Is Makino Swordsman who has been in seclusion for two thousand years stronger, or is the ancient power who returned from the fairy world stronger?


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