623, Remelting the rules, refining the prehistoric armor
What do you want to learn?
There was a trace of confusion on Sun Wuwei's face.
"Um, senior, no, master, I want to become stronger." Luo Kun took a deep breath and looked at Han Muye and spoke nervously.
"I," Sun Wuwei shook his head and whispered, "I want to live forever."
Immortality.
Luo Kun turned to look at Sun Wuwei, feeling a little dazed for a moment.
Is there such a thing as immortality in this world?
"Become stronger and live longer." Han Muye nodded: "There is no conflict."
"How can you live forever if you are not strong enough?"
"Since you live forever, you are naturally strong."
Han raised his hand, and the water in the sword pool in front of Han Muye shone brightly.
This is when the power of heaven and earth is activated, emitting a terrifying and supreme power.
At this moment, the whole world is shaking.
Sun Wuwei and Luo Kun practiced in Jianchi for ten years.
Ten years later, Luo Kun returned to Xuan Qin, and Sun Wuwei was in charge of the Tiantang Sword Pool, taking over Han Muye's position as Tiantang's enshrinement.
Han Muye floated down the boat and entered Mochu.
A lonely boat on the clear river, aimless.
Until the boat docked at a small fishing village.
Outside the fishing village, a group of children gathered around a small canoe half a foot long.
"Xu Jue, this is too dangerous."
"Yes, is there any ship in the world that can move forward without sails and oars?"
The children were all anxiously trying to dissuade the eleven or twelve-year-old boy on the boat.
But the young man remained unmoved and raised his hand to pat the stern of the canoe.
On the stern of the boat, the sound of "creeping" wood was heard, and then the wooden leaves under the boat rotated, pushing the boat towards the center of the river.
The boat was not very fast, but it really had no sails and no one was rowing or rowing.
"Really, no need for a paddle..." Looking at the young man sitting leisurely at the bow of the boat, the children shouted excitedly.
"Xu Jue, so awesome."
The young man on the bow of the boat stood up, with a smile on his face, and stretched out his hands: "Did you see it? I, Xu Jue, want to become the strongest craftsman in the world -"
As soon as he finished speaking, the boat swayed and he fell into the river with a crash.
"Hurry and save people——"
"It's over, Xu Jue is a landlubber!"
…
When Xu woke up, he was already on a small boat.
In front, Han Muye, wearing a green robe, was fishing leisurely with a green bamboo fishing rod in his hand.
"Xu Jue, thank you sir for saving your life."
Xu Jue stood up and bowed to Han Muye.
Han Muye turned to look at him.
This glance seemed to see through his soul.
"Do you like these craftsmen's skills very much?" Han Muye pointed to the half-length wooden boat hanging beside the boat.
That was the back half of the wooden boat, with a few wooden leaves attached to it.
Xu Jue nodded.
"Okay," Han Muye looked at him and said softly, "I will send you to Mochu Academy and let you worship under the master craftsman Qu Tianyang."
"Yijiazi, if you can become a new divine craftsman, come to Tiantang Sword Pond to find me."
As the boat moved forward, Han Muye taught Xu Jue some cultivation methods.
Three months later, Han Muye left Mochu Imperial Capital and traveled around.
Xu Jue practiced in Mochu Academy and learned the art of mechanism under the master of Mochu, Qu Tianyang.
Thirty years later, the Xuan Qin army swept across the world.
The ninth prince of Xuan Qin and the God of War of Xuan Qin, Luo Kun, led a million troops to sweep across Tiantang.
The Tiantang army was retreating steadily.
Sun Wuwei, the worshiper of Tiantang, took action and fought with Luo Kun in the sword pool. In the end, Sun Wuwei was seriously injured and died.
Half of Tiantang was destroyed, and Sun Wuwei was enshrined to protect the emperor and his grandson went to Mochu.
Ten years later, the Xuan Qin army attacked Mo Chu, and the army faced Mo Chu and Tiantang across the river.
In this battle, Xu Jue, the new generation of Mo Chu's master craftsman, showed his prowess and launched a hundred armored and windless warships, knocking Xuan Qin's million-strong army down the river.
Luo Kun, who had succeeded to the throne of Xuan Qin Emperor, was furious and personally led 100,000 Xuan Qin cavalry, traveled 500,000 miles and crossed the river.
Sun Wuwei and Xu Jue joined forces, but they could not stop the Xuan Qin army, nor could they stop the powerful Luo Kun.
But the battle was forced to stop one day later.
Several people flew across the sky, claiming to be from the Lingxiao Tianzong and claiming to be Qi Refiners. They injured Luo Kun and then took away Sun Wuwei and Xu Jue.
In order to prevent these Qi refiners from taking away Sun Wuwei, Luo Kun tried his best to prevent them, but in the end he was defeated and escaped with serious injuries.
Without Luo Kun's suppression, Xuan Qin's great cause collapsed, and wars broke out in the country.
"Master, I was wrong." In front of the sword pool, Luo Kun, dressed in broken iron armor, knelt down and touched the ground with his head.
"Oh?" Han Muye, who didn't know when he would arrive, said calmly: "Tell me, where did you go wrong?"
Luo Kun raised his head, and his eyes seemed to be filled with flames: "My mistake is that I haven't become the strongest or immortal, but I am already arrogant without knowing it."
"Longevity without fear is the true path."
First become immortal and then become invincible.
But it’s not about becoming invincible first and then becoming immortal.
If you want to be invincible, you need to kill countless enemies.
This process is arduous step by step.
"Actually, you're not wrong." Han Muye shook his head and looked into the distance.
"The mistake is, you're not strong enough."
Luo Kun bowed and shouted: "Master, please save me without fear."
"In this life, he is my only brother."
Looking up, he saw Han Muye looking at him.
Han Muye's eyes seemed to be intertwined with the power of traveling through endless time and space.
Luo Kun seemed to see something and understand something from this gaze, but when he wanted to see clearly, it seemed to be covered by fog.
"Let's go."
Han Muye whispered, raised his hand, thousands of sword lights shone, flew out from the sword pool, and turned into a thousand-foot-long sword dragon.
Han Muye flew on top of the sword dragon, stretched out his hand to guide Luo Kun behind him, and the sword dragon roared and flew away into the sky.
The long dragon stretches across the sky and the earth, from Sword Pond to the East China Sea, until it reaches the shore of the East China Sea.
The whole world was shocked by this scene.
"Senior Tianjian!"
"It is enshrined by Tiantang, and Emperor Xuanqin——"
Countless people looked up and exclaimed.
"Are there really immortals in the world..."
This time, everyone has seen the immortal recently.
Isn't the person standing on the long sword in the sky an immortal?
"boom--"
The endless sword light broke open a barrier between heaven and earth.
The spiritual light shines above the East China Sea, and there is a surge of immortal energy.
"Who dares to attack our Lingxiao Tianzong?" A majestic voice sounded.
Countless warriors wearing golden armor came from the sky.
The long dragon roared with sword light, and the golden armor formation collapsed.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Han Muye raised his hand, and a long sword fell into his hand.
With just a wave of his hand, the sword light cut through the sea in front of him, and the sword light spread for hundreds of miles.
This blow made the remaining golden-armored generals tremble and retreat.
Along the way, Luo Kun had been shocked by Han Muye's methods.
But at this moment, he realized that he still looked down upon his master.
This is the power of an immortal that has never been seen in the world!
"You even dare to kidnap my disciples, your Lingxiao Celestial Sect doesn't need to keep them anymore."
Han Muye's voice sounded.
One person and one sword.
Every time the sword light is swayed, the heaven and earth are shattered.
Three thousand miles away, on an isolated island, the golden light turned into a light curtain, and under the light curtain was a stretching hall.
Han Muye narrowed his eyes.
In front of the main hall, Xu Jue, who had lost both arms, was sitting on his knees.
"Master, Brother Wufear, he was -" Xu Jue spurted out a mouthful of blood and his body collapsed to the ground.
Han Muye's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he stabbed out with his sword, and the light barrier in front of him that blocked his progress shattered into pieces.
"The villain——"
"We, Lingxiao Tianzong, are in charge of this world, and our majesty cannot be violated!"
"My ancestors are above us. Our Lingxiao Tianzong tradition has been passed down for thousands of years. Now there are evil villains wreaking havoc. We swear to death——"
One after another, figures rushed towards Han Muye, towards the long sword-light dragon.
Going to death generously is like asking for a quick death.
The sword in Han Muye's hand did not stop at all.
With one sword, these figures were chopped into pieces together with the main hall behind them.
No matter what immortal or human being, they are all nothing more than a sword.
He was slightly stunned as he chopped the hall into pieces.
In the main hall, there is a large alchemy furnace three feet high, with fairy light lingering above the alchemy furnace.
"Five Elements Furnace..."
How similar is this to the Five Elements Stove in his hand?
At the beginning, Wuzhiqi was suppressed under the Five Elements Furnace.
Luo Kun flew up and kicked over the alchemy furnace.
In the alchemy furnace, a ball of light red light fell.
"Master..."
Sun Wuwei's voice came from the ball of light.
"No fear!" Luo Kun gritted his teeth and stared closely at Sun Wu fear, who was left with only a ball of light.
"Master, I finally understand." Sun Wuwei's shadow emerged from the light ball.
He looked at Luo Kun, then at Han Muye who was sitting in front of him, and said softly: "Immortal life is actually not what I want."
"I want to be alone."
He raised his head and looked towards the sky with a smile on his face: "It's so good to be a human being..."
As his words fell, his figure slowly dispersed.
"Master, please save me without fear!" Luo Kun looked at Han Muye in panic.
Xu Jue, who had lost his arms in the distance, also had a look of panic on his face.
"You all want to save him?" Han Muye looked at Luo Kun and Xu Jue.
The two nodded quickly.
Han Muye raised his hand, and a golden bead fell on his palm.
Tianyuan Pearl.
There is no Tianyuan Pearl in this world.
Han Muye clenched his fist, and the Heavenly Abyss Pearl shattered, its power dissipating into the heaven and earth.
With this infusion of power, Sun Wuwei's figure, which had originally dissipated, seemed to become more solid.
Han Muye raised his hand, and countless Tian Yuan Pearls appeared.
"These Tian Yuan Pearls are left to you."
"Whether you can let him survive or not is up to you."
Han Muye whispered and disappeared from where he was.
Luo Kun and Xu Jue looked at the Tianyuan Pearls in front of them, and then at Sun Wuwei, who was only a shadow.
For three hundred years, Han Muye has not returned.
But the power of heaven and earth in this world is constantly changing.
Fifty thousand Tian Yuan Pearls merge into the world and make the world run again.
A hundred years ago, a spiritual pond appeared at the former site of Lingxiao Tiangong in the East China Sea.
A hundred years later, hundreds of blue lotus flowers grew in the spiritual pond.
Five hundred years later, this world has become a dazzling place.
The method of cultivation spread from the East China Sea has led to the emergence of many practitioners in this world.
The Qi Master inheritance is also reappeared.
When Han Muye returned to Lingxiao Palace, he saw Sun Wuwei, Luo Kun, and Xu Jue.
At this time, Sun Wuwei was carrying a long sword, a silver armor, and a handsome face.
Luo Kun was covered in black armor, and his aura was as strong as an abyss.
As for Xu Jue, he has a pair of gold and wood arms, which are unrivaled in agility.
Seeing Han Muye again, the three of them had extremely complicated expressions on their faces.
"Senior Tushen, it's time to leave." Han Muye looked at Sun Wuwei and spoke softly.
Sun Wuwei nodded.
He turned his head and looked at Luo Kun aside.
"You really don't want to leave?"
Hearing his words, Luo Kun nodded, laughed and said, "I'm not leaving."
His eyes fell on Xu Jue, and there was a hint of emotion in Luo Kun's expression.
"From now on, I will be in this world."
He stretched out his hand, and there was a black scale on his palm.
These are the scales on the ancient armor.
"I died eleven calamities ago, leaving only the remnant of my soul in the prehistoric armor."
"Later, the power of death eroded, and my soul lost consciousness."
Luo Kun remembered his memory.
The soul entered the Ruin Realm, and he got rid of the suppression of the power of death.
In the practice of this world, his memory awakened before he knew it.
"Just as Wufei asked, it's great to be alive and a human being." Luo Kun said softly.
"There is the power of death in the ancient armor, Master, please be careful."
With this scale, the broken Primordial Armor can be collected, but the power of death in the Primordial Armor is extremely strong, and it is still unknown whether it can be collected.
"Master, if one day I can refine a war puppet that can walk out of this place, I will go with Luo Kun to find you." Xu Jue looked at Han Muye and said softly.
He was born in this world and cannot leave.
Raising his hand, a green-black jade ruler appeared in his palm.
This jade ruler is illusory, with a hint of mystery.
origin.
This jade ruler carries the original power of this world.
Originally, the origin of this world was about to disappear. It was the Tianyuan Pearl brought by Han Muye that brought it back from the brink of collapse.
Looking at Xu Jue, Han Muye nodded.
Xu Jue is the incarnation of the powerful soul power of Fangxu Realm.
Three years later, Han Muye and Sun Wuwei left this world.
When their figures appeared on the black mountains of Tianyuan, they had complicated expressions on their faces.
"I think some memories may be true." The God-Slaying War Puppet stood beside Han Muye and spoke in a deep voice.
"It's like, I've been through this before."
Han Muye didn't know how to answer him.
These journeys to the ruins are like a dream, and there seems to be unimaginable mystery in them.
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He didn't know whether the existence of the Xu Realm was due to the calamity power that could not destroy it, or whether it was left on purpose.
"Buzz——"
The jade ruler in his hand moved lightly, turning into a ball of cyan mysterious aura.
This breath blended into his fingertips, and like other breaths, hit the power of calamity and turned into rules.
In this way, Han Muye already had four powers of rules in his hands.
The two rules obtained from the Styx Immortal Lord and the Blood River Immortal Lord, as well as the rule power of the Tongtian Wood obtained before.
These rules are integrated into the power of calamity, and can be divided into the power of heaven and earth.
For the powerful immortals, this is the foundation of their practice.
Han Muye, who possesses the power of the Four Rules, has the qualifications to face the powerful Immortal Lord head-on.
Putting away the power of rules, he took a deep breath and took out the black scale armor given by Luo Kun.
Immortal energy is poured into it, and the black scales vibrate.
In front of him, a set of black broken armor appeared.
Only then did the armor appear, and the endless power of death crashed into his body.
Around Han Muye, the power of calamity and qi and blood surged, wrapping the black armor.
"Senior, please protect me."
"I want to refine this armor."
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In ten years, the first floor of Wanhua City has undergone tremendous changes.
On the first floor of Wanhua City, where the three parties were originally a powerful force, a sudden force suddenly emerged.
Fenglin Village, which relied on the Guyang Gang but did not join the Guyang Gang, commanded 100,000 sword cultivators and swept the entire first floor.
No matter which force they belong to, they are vulnerable to this army of sword cultivators.
Even the strong men who came from the second floor or even the third floor fell into disarray.
Fortunately, Fenglin Village has no intention of controlling the first level.
After the army swept across, the Hundred Thousand Sword Cultivators stepped onto the second floor under the leadership of the village leader Fairy Yun Dan.
Accompanying them were some elite strongmen from the Yuan Guyang Gang.
Instigated by Qi Yuanwu, these people surrendered to Huang Zhihu, the leader of Fenglin Village, and fought for him in all directions.
In the world of spiritual practice, it is an iron rule to rely on the strong.
Stepping into Fenglin Village on the second floor arouses fear from all sides.
But Huang Zhihu and the others didn't care.
The resources they have are enough to equip an extremely powerful army.
As long as you practice a little more, you can rise to the second level.
It doesn't take ten years for them to be qualified to enter the third floor.
In Wanhua City, with the help of the Tian Yuan Pearl and the treasures found in the Ruins Realm, Huang Zhihu and the others' cultivation improved rapidly.
Huang Zhihu personally went to a ruined world, and that kind of spiritual realization was exactly what she needed.
They suffered previously because their practice time was too short and their mental state was not settled enough.
In the past few years, she spent most of her time in the Ruins Realm, looking for treasures and opportunities, and at the same time sharpening her soul and state of mind.
Fenglin City.
This is the name of the station where the Fenglin Village army is located on the second floor.
Yun Duan, the lord of Fenglin City who now commands an army of 300,000, is in the city.
Huang Zhihu's army of sword cultivators is also here, as is her military tent.
"Uncle Zhao, why are you calling us back in such a hurry?" Huang Zhihu, who strode back to the military tent, looked at Zhao Chen standing in the military tent, frowned and spoke.
An anxious look appeared on Zhao Chen's face. He raised his hand and placed a golden light in the military tent to block outside detection. Then he whispered: "Eldest brother has not returned, and there are people in Wanhua City who want to do harm to my sister-in-law and the others."
"Someone wants to harm Aunt Wan and the others?" A sword intent shone on Huang Zhihu's body, and there seemed to be sword light bursting out from his eyes.
Zhao Chen nodded.
For ten years, Han Muye and the Tu Shen Zhan Puppet never returned.
Fortunately for Huang Zhihu and the others, the sword cultivator's army was getting stronger and stronger. Huang Zhihu relied on the power of the sword formation, and even the Golden Immortal did not dare to ignore his edge.
The golden fire is even more dangerous if it is not used. Once it is used, it is a flame that destroys the world and destroys the world, making people afraid.
Daluo Jinxian once fought with him on the third floor, but finally came back pale.
Huang Zhihu and the others can hold it back, but Yunlongxuan on the third floor is coveted by many powerful enemies.
In particular, the Dingyuan Pill sold in Yunlongxuan, which allows people to stay in Tianyuan for a hundred days, has attracted countless strong people to compete for it.
Zhao Chen has often gone to the third floor in the past few years to send some swords to Yunlongxuan and understand the situation of Yunlongxuan.
Han Muye did not return, so Hu Yunlong, a disciple of Xianzun's sect, came forward to take charge of Yunlongxuan.
At the beginning, Han Muye went on a mission with Hu Yunlong and the others, and was later intercepted and killed by the Immortal Lord, causing him to lose Tianyuan.
Hu Yunlong and the others also cared about friendship, and as soon as they returned to Wanhua City, they took up residence in Yunlongxuan to protect Mu Wan and the others brought by Han Muye.
But recently, several forces on the fourth floor have taken action, and neither Hu Yunlong nor the forces behind them can withstand it.
"Jin Yuntian, a disciple of Immortal Master, threatened to destroy Yunlongxuan."
"Zhenyang Tower, one of the four major forces, came forward and asked Yunlongxuan to give them an explanation. The death of their elder Yuanshe Immortal Lord was related to his eldest brother."
Jin Yuntian is a disciple of the Immortal Master and is in the Daluo realm.
An Immortal Lord died in Zhenyang Tower, and there were four more Immortal Lords.
Jin Yuntian's avatar was killed by Han Muye in the Ruins Realm, and now he wants to find an excuse to blame him.
The original Immortal Lord in Zhenyang Tower is
Such a powerful force cannot be stopped by Yunlongxuan without Han Muye at its command.
Zhao Chen was eager to find Huang Zhihu for this reason.
"The current plan is to either directly find Sister-in-law and the others to escape from Wanhua City, or -"
Before Zhao Chen finished speaking, Huang Zhihu shook his head and said: "It's impossible. We can't get out without the protection of a strong person."
Even if Huang Zhihu and the others have improved their cultivation quickly, they are still unable to deal with the powerful Immortal Lord.
A powerful Immortal Lord can make their entire army annihilated and quietly fall into the abyss.
Zhao Chen looked at Huang Zhihu and lowered his voice: "Then I will exchange the prescription of Ding Yuan Dan for the protection of the Immortal Lord."
Other parties coveted Dingyuan Dan because they saw that there was no one behind Yunlongxuan.
If the person standing behind Yunlongxuan was the Immortal Lord, who would dare to move?
Zhao Chen has been in business for a long time, and he can see the pros and cons and the game behind it at a glance.
"Chen Yuan Immortal Lord?" Huang Zhihu's eyes flashed with a flash of light.
In Wanhua City, the strongest one is Immortal Master Chen Yuan.
As long as the prescription of Ding Yuan Dan is given to Immortal Master Chen Yuan, not only will no one dare to covet it anymore, but with the help of Immortal Master's power, Han Muye might be able to be found.
"No." Huang Zhihu shook his head.
no?
Zhao Chen was stunned.
"The Immortal Lord doesn't care about the strife among his disciples, nor does he care about the fights between the various parties in the city."
"Even if we give everything, it's just useless in his eyes."
Huang Zhihu said in a low voice.
Immortal Lord, no outsider can figure out his thoughts.
Zhao Chen nodded thoughtfully.
Indeed, with my level of vision and knowledge, it would be a bit natural for me to plot against the Immortal Lord.
"Uncle Zhao, help me contact Senior Yang Dingtian."
Huang Zhihu narrowed his eyes, and sword intent surged from his body.
Yang Dingtian?
On the way to Wanhua City, Yang Dingtian once said that Huang Zhihu and the others could come to him if they had anything to do.
Nowadays, Yang Dingtian has become rampant in the fourth level. The sword cultivators of the Red Flame Sword Sect in the Red Heaven Immortal Realm are strong enough, and the two immortal monarch sword cultivators who came with Yang Dingtian are also powerful.
According to various calculations, Yang Dingtian may have some agenda in Wanhua City.
"Okay, I'm going to find Yang Dingtian." Zhao Chen took a breath and strode out of the military tent.
"boom--"
A sword light rose from the military tent and then exploded.
"Woo-"
The horn sounded.
The army assembles.
Jin Huo has not returned from the Xu Realm, and Yun Duan is stationed in Fenglin City, gathering the army that took over the mission in Tianyuan to return.
One day later, the 20,000 sword cultivators in Fenglin City followed Huang Zhihu and entered the third floor of Wanhua City.
"boom--"
On Guanyuan Street, in front of Yunlong Pavilion, Hu Yunlong was punched back by an old man in a green robe in front of him.
His face turned pale, a mouthful of golden blood spurted out, and his aura faded.
"Hu Yunlong, you can't protect them." Behind the green-robed old man, Jin Yuntian, who was wearing a golden robe and a fierce look on his face, gritted his teeth and said.
"Behead my clones and destroy my major affairs. I want all of them to be buried with me."
He raised his hand and pointed at Yunlongxuan behind Hu Yunlong.
At the entrance of Yunlongxuan, Lu Gao, Lin Shen and others stood quietly waiting with swords in their hands.
Hu Yunlong's expression changed, but his steps did not retreat.
If you quit today, all your previous efforts will be shattered.
Not to mention the gains that Han Muye brought in the Ruins Realm, even the fact that he could bring about the fall of the Immortal Lord of Yuanshe, he and the strong men behind him had to pay for it.
As long as Han Muye returns alive, there will be unimaginable rewards.
What's more, Chuanling Golden Immortal brought the origin of the ruins world that Han Muye gave to the Immortal Lord.
With this merit, Immortal Lord will not sit back and watch Han Muye's people fall.
"Jin Yuntian, if it weren't for the power of Uncle Jin Martial Arts Master, you wouldn't be good enough." Behind Hu Yunlong, a middle-aged man in black robe snorted coldly.
Hearing his words, Jin Yuntian laughed and took a step forward, with blood surging in his body.
"You are right. I came here this time just to get Master Jin Wu's consent."
"I will take away the people in Yunlongxuan and the elixir recipe."
Jin Wu!
Hu Yunlong and several disciples of the Immortal Lord behind him were all shocked.
The introductory disciple of Immortal Lord, the peak powerhouse of Daluo Jinxian, Jin Wu!
Such a strong man came forward to snatch the elixir recipe.
"Hu Yunlong, get out of the way." Jin Yuntian waved his hand and spoke calmly.