Divine Soul Sword Qi!

The old man was shocked, and the sword intent on his body rose, covering all around his body.

The threat given to him by that divine soul sword qi was much greater than that of Lin Shen and Zhao Pu.

Sen Han's sword qi seemed to be able to cut off his divine soul with a single sword!

Glancing at Han Muye, the old man's figure flickered and retreated into the distance.

At this time, the battle group in the stone room dispersed, and the eight black-clothed young men gasped and retreated to the old man's side with a gloomy face.

Zhao Pu's face was not red or panting, and it was clear that he did not spend much effort.

Lin Shen was holding a big sword, and he had a vigorous fighting spirit on his body.

Excitement flashed across his face.

It turns out that the speed of fighting with all your strength and fusing the jade bones of the Great Monk will be many times faster!

The old man on the opposite side pondered for a moment, and then bowed his hand slightly to Han Muye and said, "Xia Yi, the Xuanyang Wei Inspector in Xiashuxi County, will lead the eight of them to participate in the trial mission this time. ”

"The mission is to find out the whereabouts of the rebels of the three thousand Red Flame Army in Shuxi County thousands of years ago."

"At the beginning, 3,000 rebels, under the leadership of their commander Gao He, passed through the barrier of heaven and earth and disappeared into the western frontier."

Han Muye didn't expect that this Xuanyang Wei Inspector named Xia Yi would say this to himself.

However, what Xia Yi said, if it is corroborated by the information that Han Muye knows, it can be matched.

This place is the garrison of a rebel army of the Red Flame Army in Zhongzhou.

But where the rebel army went after that, and what the commander had planned, it was impossible to know.

It's been a thousand years, and I don't know if this thing has been dusted down for a long time.

Han Muye turned his head to look at Zhao Pu.

Today, they are strong enough to let the other party put down their bodies and treat each other politely.

Otherwise, it is not an attitude.

"Fellow Daoists of Zhongzhou, under Zhao Pu, under the Sanshi Zhai Sect of the Nine Xuan Sword Sect, these are the junior disciples of Lin Shen and Han Muye of the same sect."

"Although there is not much contact between Western Xinjiang and Zhongzhou, my Jiuxuan Sword Sect is a major faction in Western Xinjiang, and there is no conflict with the Zhongzhou Dynasty."

Zhao Pu bowed and spoke loudly.

He naturally knew that the Zhongzhou Dynasty was a behemoth, and if he could not offend, he would not be offended.

What's more, this Xia Yi is still a strong person.

"Hehe, the swordsmanship cultivation of the three Nine Xuan Sword Sect Daoists is extraordinary, which shows that the cultivation world of the Western Frontier is prosperous." Xia Yi smiled and nodded, then looked at Zhao Pu and Han Muye.

"Three Taoist friends, he has leisure in the future, but he can come to my Zhongzhou as a guest."

Han Muye knew that this Xia Yi was just a polite remark, and it was because the three of them had cultivated to a decent combat strength that they said this.

But Zhongzhou he is definitely going to go.

"Even if my predecessors don't say it, I will also go to Zhongzhou."

Han Muye smiled and nodded as he spoke, showing great confidence on his body.

Zhongzhou is known as the holy land of Tianxuan cultivation, how can you not go?

Hearing Han Muye's confident words, Xia Yi looked at him a few more times with the young people around him.

In the end, the cultivation world still speaks with fists.

Zhao Pu and Lin Shen were extremely strong, which made the young people on the other side lose their temper.

Han Muye's divine soul sword qi also made Xia Yi jealous.

Chatting again, the communication is much smoother.

These young juniors are the reserve candidates for Xuanyangwei selected by Zhongzhou, and they need to pass several mission inspections before they can eliminate half of them and select a new Xuanyangwei.

This time, their mission is to track down the Red Flame rebels.

Zhao Pu and the others also admitted that they had found unprecious information before, and this time they came to investigate.

After Zhao Pu promised to go back to the sect to read the classics, and if there was news of these rebels, they would definitely be sent to Zhongzhou, Xia Yi sent them two red flame pillars.

This Red Flame Pillar is the standard weapon of the Red Flame Army for refining the body exercises, which is nothing in Zhongzhou, and it is a good treasure in Western Xinjiang.

Xia Yi put away the remaining pillars and brought them back as mission credentials.

"Senior Xia, do you wear the Xuanyang Sword, is it the Xuanyang Guard?"

When the companion walked out of the cave, Han Muye spoke softly inadvertently.

Hearing his words, Xia Yi showed a solemn look on his face, nodded and said, "Not bad." ”

"Every Xuanyang sword has the seal of the Wenxiangfu, if this sword falls into the hands of someone who is not upright in his heart, the sword weapon will self-destruct."

"If you uphold justice in your heart and can be recognized by the Xuanyang Sword, then you are a natural Xuanyang Wei."

When Xia Yi said this, he looked at Han Muye and said, "Han Xiaoyou is also interested in joining Xuanyang Wei?" ”

"If you wish, I will give you this sword."

As he spoke, Xia Yi reached out to untie the sword at his waist.

This scene made the eight young people accompanying him stunned.

How could the inspector be so lenient to this disciple of the Western Xinjiang Sect?

For Xuanyang Wei, although the Xuanyang Sword he wears with him cannot be said to be in the person, it is not said that it is sent away.

Zhao Pu and Lin Shen also turned their heads to look at Han Muye.

From Xia Yi's words, he also knew that this Xuanyang Sword was extremely valuable, and this kind of sword weapon to prove his identity was given away?

What's more, inviting Han Muye to be Xuanyang Wei is not considered digging the foot of the wall?

Dig the Nine Xuan Sword Gate and dig the corner of the Sword Pavilion.

However, the orthodox military guard identity of the Zhongzhou Dynasty is indeed tempting......

Lin Shen looked at Han Muye with a somewhat strange expression on his face.

If it were someone else, he might consider leaving everything in Western Xinjiang and following Xia Yi to Zhongzhou.

But Brother Han, definitely not.

How could outsiders know Brother Han's net worth and background, and his status in the Sword Pavilion?

Really.

Han Muye shook his head and said softly, "I have seen the Xuanyang Sword. ”

"That Minister of Letters also invited me."

Wen Xiang invites!

Xia Yi trembled and his eyes widened.

The eight young men were also like ghosts, staring at Han Muye.

"Senior Xia, everyone, maybe there is fate, Zhongzhou should be able to meet." Han Muye arched his hand, turned around and left.

Zhao Pu and Lin Shen also left.

When they left, the black-clothed nun said in a low voice, "My lord, this, what Han Daoyou said is true?" ”

Holding the Xuanyang Sword in his hand, Xia Yi's expression changed, and then he said in a deep voice: "Every Xuanyang Sword has the seal of the Wenxiang Mansion, and it is possible for Lord Wenxiang to communicate with the soul of the person holding the sword through this sword weapon." ”

All eight young men knew this.

Lord Wenxiang, the first person in Confucianism and Taoism in the Imperial Dynasty, the power of the divine soul is extraordinary.

The Xuanyang Wei of the Dynasty is in the hands of Lord Wenxiang.

"But if you can get the communication of Lord Wenxiang's soul, such a person, with natural qualifications, needs to go against the genius, right?"

Zhao Yijia spoke in a low voice.

If anyone can attract the attention of Lord Wenxiang, then Lord Wenxiang will not have to deal with the world's major affairs.

"Indeed, how can a person who is not against the sky attract the attention of Lord Wenxiang and invite him to join Xuanyangwei?"

Xia Yi's eyes narrowed, he clenched the long sword in his hand, looked into the distance and said, "The last person who was invited by Lord Wenxiang was Lu Yang, the commander of Xuanyang Weisanjun. ”

"Lu Tu-" The young man holding the iron fan before he spoke, and was glared back by Xia Yi.

Lu Butcher.

Lu Yang, the commander of the three counties, is known as the first killing god of the young generation of Xuanyang Wei, and he has a half-step Heavenly Realm cultivation and excellent combat power.

This person has slaughtered more than one sect.

Could it be that Han Muye can be compared to Lu Butcher?

Several young people looked at each other and suppressed their surprise in their hearts.

Xia Yi shook his head and didn't say what he had just discovered.

The black sword inserted in Han Muye's hair, and the divine soul sword qi that made his heart palpitate.

He believed what Han Muye said, and it was true.

When he returned to Zhongzhou, he reported these things.

In the world of cultivation, things pay attention to cause and effect and chance.

Whether Han Muye will become Xuanyangwei or not, it depends on the cause and effect in the future.

"Let's go, this mission is also completed, with these red flame pillars, you should be able to enter the next level smoothly."

Perhaps what happened today shocked Xia Yi a lot, and as an inspector, he made an exception and said a few more words.

These two sentences made Zhao Yijia and the others cheer, and their faces were full of joy.

God knows how much they paid to enter the Xuanyang Guard.

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At this time, Han Muye, who was rushing away, had already reached dozens of miles away.

"Brother Han, that's the orthodoxy of the Zhongzhou Dynasty, it's a great opportunity." Zhao Pu turned his head and looked at Han Muye.

Han Muye shook his head and said, "Let's talk about it later, as far as I know, Xuanyang Wei can have a dual identity." ”

For sect cultivators, it is not necessary to choose only one between the sect and Xuanyang Wei.

There is no conflict between joining Xuanyangwei and his own sect.

The three of them walked forward, and when they reached a wide place, Zhao Pu threw out the flying boat, and the three of them flew up.

Before, I wanted to hide my body for fear of attracting the attention of outsiders.

Now that I go back to Jiuxuan Mountain, I don't need to care about the attention of others.

Just as the flying boat was about to fly away, Zhao Pu suddenly raised his hand and said not far below: "There is a battle over there." ”

Following the direction he pointed, several cultivators were surrounded by dozens of people in black robes, who were besieging and killing.

Those black-clothed people were all strong in their cultivation strength, and a few cultivators had already been injured more than half of them just after they came into contact.

"It's those hunting cultivators." Lin Shen frowned and spoke.

These people who were besieged and killed were the same group of hunters and cultivators who had exchanged elixirs and demon beasts with them before.

At this time, there were only four of those casual cultivators left.

Han Muye's eyes narrowed, and he said in a low voice: "Save people!" ”

As the words fell, his figure flashed and flew out.

Seeing him fly and fall, Zhao Pu and Lin Shen also jumped off the flying boat.

Originally, this kind of field dispute, it is better not to meddle in it.

Cultivators, no one has so much enthusiasm.

But Han Muye had already seen just now that the swordsmanship used to besiege and kill those few casual cultivators was the inheritance of the Tailing Sword Sect.

The people of the Tailing Sword Sect were either taken over by the Wind Spirit Sword Sect, or they fled to the Southern Wilderness and fought against the Western Frontier Sect in Fengshou Mountain.

Here, why are there people from the Tailing Sword Sect?

"Cangchang—"

The Purple Flame Sword flew out and turned into a string moon.

The purple streamer with a cold flame of light pierced the void and circled directly around the battle circle below.

Several figures flew out.

With one sword, kill three people with seven layers of condensation.

When Han Muye fell into the battle circle, those black-clothed people who surrounded and killed scattered cultivators had already retreated a few feet and watched carefully.

These people were all masked in black scarves, armed with long swords, and their eyes were vigilant.

There were two middle-aged men in gray linen clothes, carrying long swords on their backs, and their eyes fell on Han Muye.

"Boom-"

Lin Shen and Zhao Pu landed on Han Muye's side and protected him.

"Old Zhu!"

Han Muye and the three of them came to relieve the siege, and the four surviving scattered cultivators before shouted and helped the old man surnamed Zhu who was lying on the ground up.

It's just that the old man raised his hand and moved it twice, then tilted his head and fell out of breath.

Han Muye raised his eyes and looked ahead, and said lightly, "I'm curious, why the remnants of the Tailing Sword Sect appeared here. ”

Tailing Sword Sect!

Zhao Pu's eyes were shining, he smiled, stepped forward and said, "Really? ”

"That's a feat!"

Hearing him say his military exploits, the two gray-robed middle-aged men on the opposite side glanced at each other and flew up.

"Leave no mouth alive!"

The two of them drank lowly, and all the black-clothed people behind them rushed forward with swords.

Landscape!

These two people turned out to be realm masters.

Zhao Pu smiled, the phantom of the white tiger on his body appeared, and the big sword in his hand slashed down.

Han Muye raised his hand and made a move, and a sword on the ground that had been slashed by him before fell on his hand.

This sword is nothing more than a mortal weapon, but Han Muye doesn't want a sword.

It's a memory picture in the sword.

The sword is started, and the sword is infused.

Pictures appeared in his mind.

"Siege and kill Zhongzhou Xuanyangwei?"

"Rebel against the Nine Xuan Sword Sect and rule the sect."

"Hu Taisheng!"