There is food in the Sword Pavilion.

There is no shortage of wine in the Sword Pavilion.

Since Jiang Ming was willing to go to the Nine Xuan Sword Gate, of course Han Muye would not refuse.

He had already moved his mind to recruit Jiang Ming, otherwise how could he send Danding and Dan medicine again?

Jiang Ming had already made up his mind to take refuge in him.

Otherwise, they would not refuse the Mu family's solicitation.

The two are embarrassed, no, they hit it off.

Whether it was Tao Ran Ancestor or Elder Su Liang, they all welcomed Jiang Ming to join the Nine Xuan Sword Sect.

Elder Su Liang even strongly invited Jiang Ming to Dantang.

Tao Ran Ancestor also personally sent a handwritten letter to Jiang Ming.

With this handwriting, Jiang Ming could directly receive the deacon's errands.

However, Jiang Ming's first errand was not alchemy, but to support the boat.

Hold the boat with Han Muye.

Back in Jiuxuan Mountain, Tao Ran Ancestor was not there, he and Han Muye didn't support the boat, do you want Elder Su Liang and female cultivator Jin Yuan to control the flying boat?

Han Muye is also interested in how to control the flying boat.

He is also in the condensation period now, and although the speed of the imperial envoy flying boat is not fast, it can still support it.

Jiang Ming's cultivation is higher than him, and he has already built a foundation, but that cultivation is common, alchemy is okay, and in terms of combat effectiveness, it is better than nothing.

The two of them drove the flying boat, and they were not in a hurry, so they swayed towards the Nine Xuan Sword Gate.

It was only a day or two when I came, and it took nearly ten days to go back.

Han Muye and Jiang Mingpan sat on the bow of the boat, discussing Dan Dao, chatting hotly, and they all went the wrong way several times.

Later, Elder Su Liang, who couldn't stand it, also joined the discussion.

By the time it was thousands of miles outside the mountain gate of the Nine Xuanjian Gate, there were already four people sitting upright on the bow of the ship, and the Dan Fire rose from time to time.

Among these four people, Han Muye rarely made a move, and most of them only moved his mouth.

The most impatient is Jiang Ming, as long as it is an idea, he must experiment immediately.

For this reason, the flying boat also landed halfway, found a market, and bought some elixir.

Although Elder Su Liang's Dan Dao cultivation is not as high as Jiang Ming's, and his talent is not as good as his, he has been immersed in Dan Dao for more than a hundred years, and his foundation is solid.

The only one of the four who was at a loss was the Golden Edge Fairy.

He didn't understand what Han Muye said.

Jiang Ming made a move, she couldn't understand.

Even the elixir she refined, she couldn't taste it.

The flying boat landed in front of the gate of Jiuxuan Sword Gate, the four of them Han Muye and Jiang Ming went to the Sword Pavilion, and Elder Su Liang led Jin Yuan back to the water residence.

"Master, is my Dan Dao cultivation really so bad?"

Seeing Han Muye and them walking away, Jin Yuan spoke in a low voice.

"Girl, there are always some people in this world that you can never catch up with."

"The cultivation world is too big, you will get used to it in the future."

Elder Su Liang shook his head, sighed lightly, and walked straight forward.

Will you never be able to catch up?

The Golden Fairy turned his head, and there were no more Han Muye and Jiang Ming in the distance.

……

"That's the Sword Pavilion, but it's not as rumored that those who come close will die." Standing on the path, Han Muye stretched out his hand and pointed forward, smiling and speaking.

The third floor of the Sword Pavilion is surrounded by a golden halo.

This kind of scene is indeed unique to the great cultivators.

"Actually, life and death are not a big deal, I just think that if there is sword qi everywhere in this Sword Pavilion, can it be used for alchemy?" Jiang Ming's face was full of smiles.

Han Muye shook his head.

This is a crazy guy, and he only has alchemy in his heart.

Before the two of them arrived at the square outside the Sword Pavilion, there was already a shout: "Senior Brother Han is back—"

Gao Xiaoxuan, holding the little white fox, stood on the stone steps, shouting happily.

Lu Gao and Lin Shen were both behind him, their eyes on Han Muye, and they both greeted him with a smile.

By the time Han Muye walked up the stone steps, Huang Lao Liu had already walked out with pacing steps.

"It's okay, I went out for a trip, and I was in a lot of energy." Looking Han Muye up and down, Huang Lao Liu nodded and said.

His gaze crossed over Han Muye and fell on Jiang Ming.

"This is the sixth brother, my name is Jiang Ming, and I am going to follow Senior Brother Han to the Sword Pavilion to have a meal." Jiang Ming looked up at Huang Lao Liu on the stone steps and said with a smile.

Han Muye had already introduced the people in the Sword Pavilion on the flying boat.

Sixth brother, this person can handle it.

Although Jiang Ming is already 100 years old, his cultivation is not bad, and he is neatly restrained at this time, and he looks younger than Huang Laoliu.

He called the sixth brother, and there was no sense of disobedience at all.

"Another bastard?" Gao Xiaoxuan, who was standing on the side, looked at Jiang Ming and pouted.

Again?

Han Muye looked at Huang Lao Liu.

"What kind of mixed rice is not mixed rice?"

"My Sword Pavilion is thriving." Huang Lao Liu stretched out his hand and slapped on the top of Gao Xiaoxuan's head, making the little white fox grin.

"That's the case, an old man surnamed Yang came to visit the elder a few days ago and brought a guy over."

"I said I wanted to be a sword watcher."

Huang Lao Liu turned his head to look at the Sword Pavilion, and then lowered his voice and said, "My head is not very bright, so I will wipe my sword in the Sword Pavilion when I come." ”

"I guess it's a premature one."

Speaking of this, he raised his eyes and saw Jiang Ming.

"That, Brother Jiang, right, Han Boy brought you back and told you, right?"

"My Sword Pavilion, there are many people who come in vertically and go out horizontally."

Jiang Ming nodded and said, "I know, the sword qi hurts the body." ”

"It's a trivial matter of life and death, I just want to feel the sword qi entering the body."

Huang Lao Liu turned his head to look at Han Muye.

Han Muye understood what he meant.

This guy also has a head problem?

Han Muye shook his head and said, "Jiang Ming is a master of the Dan Dao, and he came to the Sword Pavilion to study the Dan Dao. ”

Come to the Sword Pavilion to study Dan Dao?

And say that the head is fine?

Huang Lao Liu grinned and looked at Jiang Ming: "Cheng, that Jiang brother, let's eat at one table in the future." ”

Han Muye reached out and took out a handful of candy and gave it to Gao Xiaoxuan, where Jiang Ming had already greeted Lin Jiaotou and Lu Gao.

Lin Jiaotou, who wields a sword and is obsessed with a sword, is loyal to Lu Gao, who uses the sword as the goal.

These two people, Jiang Ming also had the heart to make friends.

Lin Shen's control of his own strength was much smoother, and he couldn't see a trace of anything unusual in his gestures.

Lu Gao, whose eyes were covered with black gauze, was strong, but he was bold, and he reached out to pat Jiang Ming's shoulder and asked him what he wanted to eat today.

Han Muye walked into the Sword Pavilion and looked in the direction of the wooden frame.

Over there, a young man in a white robe was slowly wiping his sword with a piece of linen.

The strong sword aura in the Sword Pavilion was raging, making him pale.

This man, he's seen.

I saw it from the sword weapon that was sent to the Mingshan Sword Sect.

Grandson of Yang Dingshan.

"Senior Brother Han?" The young man did not look up, but just spoke as he wiped his sword.

"There are a lot of stories about Senior Brother Han in the Sword Pavilion."

Han Muye looked at him, pondered for a moment, and said lightly: "Are you looking for death?" ”

Die!

The young man was shocked, slowly turned his head, and looked at Han Muye: "Gao Xiaoxuan, they said that you are the smartest person in the Sword Pavilion, and now I believe it." ”

Sending the sword back to its sheath, the young man reached out and grabbed a sword, and with all his might, pulled it out.

Because he used too much force, there was a trace of blood on his pale face.

"I'm not looking for death, I just don't think there's any point in living."

"Besides, I feel guilty, here, it can be regarded as atonement."

The linen cloth in the young man's hand gently roamed over the blade of the sword, and he opened his mouth low, as if he was talking to himself.

Expiation.

Han Muye knew that he was attributing his father's death to himself.

I feel guilty.

What's more, his qualifications are limited, he can't practice, and he can't take over the Ming Mountain Sword Sect.

Han Muye shook his head, didn't say anything more, and went straight upstairs.

No amount of talk can change anything.

From that sword, he had seen how determined this young man was when he cultivated his sword.

This is not an easy person to change his mind.

What's more, it is difficult to persuade those who are dead.

Stepping on the second floor, Han Muye bowed and saluted: "Han Muye greets the elders." ”

The voice of the elder of the Sword Pavilion came from the third floor of the Sword Pavilion: "Come up." ”

Walking up to the third floor, the Sword Pavilion Elder sat behind the long case.

"Tao Ran Ancestor stayed in Mushen City?"

Sure enough, the Sword Pavilion Elder knew about this.

Han Muye nodded, and said what happened in Mushen City.

Compete with Minghua Valley.

Loose cultivation Jiang Ming soared into the sky.

The Nine Xuan Sword Gate Dan Dao became famous and ascended to the Little Dan Pavilion.

Also, the sect master of the Mingshan Sword Sect slashed the last half-step Heavenly Realm of the Tailing Sword Sect with one sword.

After Han Muye finished speaking, the Sword Pavilion Elder nodded and said, "Have you seen Yang Mingxuan?" ”

The one who wiped the long sword on the first floor of the Sword Pavilion was the grandson of the sect master of the Mingshan Sword Sect.

"Elder, his knot in his heart has not disappeared, how many days can he last in the Sword Pavilion like this?" Han Muye frowned.

The Sword Pavilion is not a good place, and the sword qi hurts the body, and it will not be an exception for anyone.

There was one exception, the kid wasn't human.

"Yang Dingshan said, if Yang Mingxuan dies in the Sword Pavilion, he won't trouble me." The Sword Pavilion Elder shook his head and said lightly.

Seeing him say this, Han Muye sighed in his heart.

The elder of the Sword Pavilion has a cold face and a warm heart.

He doesn't seem to care about anyone, but in fact, he cares about the sect and the people in the Sword Pavilion.

Even, he regarded the sect as more important than his own life.

"Yang Dingshan has his own calculations, if he doesn't die, the position of the Fourth Sword Sect in Western Xinjiang will be fixed."

"Not only did he go to Fengshou Mountain, but a half-step Heavenly Realm from the Yuehua Sword Sect also went."

The Yuehua Sword Sect, when it was squeezed out of the position of the Nine Great Sects and the Four Great Sword Sects by the Nine Xuan Sword Sect, has always been obsessed with this and has never given up.

The Sword Pavilion Elder looked out of the window in front of him, with no sadness or joy on his face.

"If Yang Dingshan dies in Fengshou Mountain, the Mingshan Sword Sect will be destroyed, and Yang Mingxuan will die if he stays there."

Han Muye knew that after practicing for a long time, his blood would be cold.

However, Yang Dingshan calculates and calculates, and there should still be blood in his heart.

The fight outside Mushen City, the pride of going thousands of miles to Fengshou Mountain with a sword, is not fake.

After seeing the Sword Pavilion Elder, Han Muye returned to the quiet room to repair, and did not go out until Lu Gao shouted to eat.

The elder of the Sword Pavilion sat on the head, and Gao Xiaoxuan sat beside him with the little white fox in his arms.

Han Muye and Huang Lao Liu sat aside.

Lu Gao and Lin Shen were on one side.

The newcomer Yang Mingxuan and Jiang Ming sat aside.

This table is actually full.

"Don't say it, our Sword Pavilion, it's really lively now." Huang Lao Liu grinned, then carried his wine gourd and poured wine for everyone.

Gao Xiaoxuan and the little white fox looked at the wine gourd, their eyes were shining, and they couldn't help licking their tongues.

Yang Mingxuan doesn't drink or speak, he just bows his head to eat.

Jiang Ming can drink and speak, but he is free and easy.

After a while, the atmosphere at the table was already hot.

The Elder of the Sword Pavilion didn't talk much, but when he asked, he would also say a few words.

"Elder, it is rumored that the Sword Pavilion Inheritance Regardless of qualifications, as long as you cultivate penance, you can draw sword qi into your body and cultivate into a sword and a hundred breaths of heaven realm, isn't it?"

Jiang Ming, who was in the middle of drinking, spread his hair, held the wine glass, stood up, and looked at the Sword Pavilion Elder.

Hearing his words, Yang Mingxuan, who was originally immersed in eating, was shocked, and his hands holding the rice bowl were a little white.

The Sword Pavilion elder held the wine glass and said lightly: "The Sword Pavilion inheritance is indeed a sword qi, and there is no limit to qualifications. ”

"What, do you want to practice for a Jiazi and change to the Hundred Breaths Heavenly Realm?"

Jiang Ming laughed, drank the wine in the cup, and then shook his head and said, "I want to cultivate, but not for the Hundred Breaths Heavenly Realm." ”

"I just want to draw sword qi into my body, and then refine the pill."

Speaking of this, he reached out and patted Yang Mingxuan's shoulder beside him.

"Yang boy, you also have to cultivate this inheritance."

"Otherwise, Yang Dingshan died in Fengshou Mountain, and you wouldn't even have the ability to collect his body."

With that, there was silence on the table.

Yang Mingxuan slowly put down the bamboo chopsticks, swallowed the food in his mouth, wiped his mouth lightly, and then stood up and bowed towards the Sword Pavilion Elder.

"Ask the elder to teach me the method of a sword and a hundred breaths of the heavenly realm."

"Otherwise, Yang Dingshan died, and I wouldn't have the ability to collect his body."