169, Huang Lao Liu left the Sword Pavilion (2/3)

What about the half-step Heavenly Realm?

The sword of the divine soul melts the sword intent, and the ancient sword pill envoy returns to the sect, the victory or defeat is unpredictable!

At this moment, the battle intent on Han Muye's body was enough to break through the clouds overhead.

Qi condensing sword cultivation, the peak demon of the anti-war realm.

No matter how strong the enemy is, I have my own sword.

This is sword cultivation!

"He, he wants to challenge, the great demon ...... of the half-step Heavenly Realm" Zhao Yijia, who was standing beside Xia Yi, shrunk his neck and turned pale.

He, how dare he!

That's a half-step Heavenly Realm demon, not to mention in Western Xinjiang, even in Zhongzhou, and it is also the supreme power in the world!

In front of such a strong man, he dares to take out a sword?

"Sword cultivation, there is a sword in your hand, and there is a sword in your heart."

"This is the real sword cultivation."

Xia Yi raised his head, and his face was full of emotion.

Sword Cultivation.

Half-step Heavenly Realm, even in front of the Heavenly Realm powerhouse, dare to make a sword!

Taking a deep breath, Xia Yi looked at the people beside him.

"See?"

"There are countless cultivators in the world, and it is not that they can enter the Xuanyang Guard, but they are the supreme geniuses in the world."

"Genius, dare to fight, cultivator, as it is."

As soon as the words fell, he flew up and rushed to Han Muye's side.

"Brother Han, I will fight side by side with you today."

The black-clothed nun below's eyes lit up, and she flew up with a long sword in her hand.

"Miao Ziyu and Brother Han are fighting side by side!"

"I'm here too, Cao Dagang is here."

"Xiao Jinyun is here."

"Zhao Yijia is also there!"

……

The eight Zhongzhou elites were arrogant and flew into the air, side by side with Han Muye Xia Yi.

Although this combat power is not worth mentioning, but with this heart, it can be regarded as worthy of the name of their Zhongzhou elite.

The steep stone wall slowly pressed down, reached a hundred feet, and stopped.

A blank face appeared on the stone wall, looked at Han Muye and them, and then slowly retreated.

Returned.

Xia Yi and the few people beside him breathed a sigh of relief.

Challenging a half-step Heavenly Realm demon is really crazy!

Han Muye seemed to shake his head with some regret, and then the sword qi on his body slowly converged, and the sword pill disappeared and fell into the dantian to recuperate.

In the battle just now, he had lost two sword intents.

Fortunately, I was able to fight with Jindan overhaul, and this kind of training opportunity was even more rewarding.

"Do you need Mu Jinlan?"

A voice rang out below.

Han Muye and the others turned around and saw a young girl in a green dress standing in front of the woods below.

The girl stared at Han Muye and asked again, "Do you want Mu Jinlan?" ”

Han Muye nodded.

"Still changing like that?"

The girl spoke again.

Change?

Han Muye remembered that Zhao Pu had taken three Mujinlan flowers before, and then returned a high-grade spirit stone.

Change!

Han Muye raised his hand and swept it, and dozens of high-grade spirit stones fell.

This is hundreds of thousands of spirit stones.

This stroke made Xia Yi and the elites in Zhongzhou look strange.

The sword intent is strong, the swordsmanship is superb, and the net worth is rich, so rich......

The descendants of the big family of Zhongzhou Imperial City, right?

The girl in green raised her hand to receive the high-grade spirit stone, a smile appeared between her eyebrows, she stretched out her hand and counted it twice, then turned around and disappeared into the woods.

That's it, and I escaped with the money?

Zhao Yijia and the others turned their heads to look at Han Muye with strange expressions.

Is this a big loss?

Han Muye didn't speak, and flew down on the bluestone.

It doesn't matter if you are really deceived by the spirit stones, it's not just dozens of high-grade spirit stones.

He doesn't lack this stuff.

Fortunately, the girl came back in a few moments.

The girl who came back was holding a large handful of sparkling orchids in both hands.

These orchids have a golden halo, and the aura is flowing and the fragrance overflows.

"Millennial Elixir." Han Muye's eyes lit up.

The medicinal properties of a thousand years are completely different from those of a hundred years.

Changes in medicinal properties are not an order of magnitude.

To the thousand-year-old elixir, in which spirituality, can greatly increase the possibility of refining high-quality elixir.

Carefully taking the orchid, Han Muye hesitated, flipped his palm, and dozens of high-grade spirit stones appeared.

"Little Daoist, your Mul Jinlan has been a thousand years old."

"The spirit stones just now are not enough, this is to make up for your difference."

Make up the difference.

So many high-grade spirit stones.

Miao Ziyu and others have become completely numb.

The girl in the green dress showed joy on her face, took the spirit stone, her halo flashed, and she didn't know where her income was.

"You're a good guy."

"Granny Lan said, if you still need a good elixir, you can come to Qingmang Mountain to exchange it with us."

As she spoke, the girl raised her hand to pluck a piece of hair and handed it to Han Muye.

"My name is Tantan."

Han Muye took the hair and saw that the hair had turned into a small lilac branch.

"My name is Han Muye."

……

It wasn't until Han Muye and Xia Yi walked out of Qingmang Mountain that Miao Ziyu looked at Han Muye's gaze, all with a bit of a different color.

"Brother Xia, everyone, there is still something in my sect, don't leave it at that." Han Muye turned around and bowed his hand to everyone.

Xia Yi nodded, and reached out to untie the Xuanyang Sword at his waist.

"Brother Han, if he goes to Zhongzhou one day, it will be much more convenient to have this sword with him."

It's not that I asked him to join Xuanyang Wei, it's because this sword can be convenient.

Han Muye hesitated for a moment and took the long sword with both hands.

"Okay, when I have the opportunity, I'll go to Zhongzhou and drink with you."

After Han Muye finished speaking, he flew away with his sword in his hand.

Watching him leave, Miao Ziyu and the others were full of emotion.

"I really can't imagine that there are such characters in Western Xinjiang." Cao Dagang, who was holding the long sword in his hand, spoke in a low voice.

"Indeed, if I hadn't known that he was a member of the Western Xinjiang Sect, I would have thought that I had met a descendant of the Zhongzhou Imperial City to experience the hardships of the cultivation world." Miao Ziyu shook his head, his eyes flashing brightly.

"This guy is quite ...... long."

"Let's go." Xia Yi's voice sounded.

"When I return to Shuxi County, I will report what happened in the western frontier."

"Today's encounter is also a rare experience for you."

It's really a test of life and death.

The people who wandered before the cycle of life and death sighed.

Xia Yi turned his head, glanced at the direction of Han Muye's departure, turned around and strode away.

Miao Ziyu They don't know enough, and they don't know what Han Muye's swordsmanship means.

But he knew.

This kind of kendo talent and understanding, coupled with a pure heart, even Wen Xiang values it!

Such a character will inevitably soar into the sky when he enters Zhongzhou one day!

Today's friendship, he day, may be the fate of his own people.

Isn't the word fate a cause and effect?

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Han Muye returned to Jiuxuan Mountain and no longer covered his figure.

From the sword weapons of those black-clothed people, he got the remnants of the Tailing Sword Sect to rebel under the rule of the Nine Xuan Sword Sect.

It doesn't matter how these rebel sects mess with Han Muye.

Can't turn up big waves.

There are masters everywhere in the Sword Gate, and there are many disciples in the sect who are tasked with destroying demons, and whoever dares to make trouble is asking for their own death.

Lin Shen and Zhao Pu had already gone to Shenyuan Valley, and with their combat strength, it was not impossible to deal with Hu Taisheng.

What Han Muye is afraid of now is that if Qingfeng Guan also participates in the turmoil and Lu Qingping has an accident, Huang Laoliu is afraid that his heart will collapse.

Thinking of this, Han Muye's imperial sword flew a little faster.

For two days and two nights, using pills and spirit stones to replenish the aura, Han Muye never sleeped, flew tens of thousands of miles, and returned to the rule of the Nine Xuan Sword Gate.

Thousands of miles outside Jiuxuan Mountain, I have already seen sword lights intertwined everywhere and flying down.

He intercepted a sect realm elder under the rule of the Nine Xuan Sword Sect, and the result of the inquiry made his heart sink.

A day ago, twelve sects under the rule of the Nine Xuan Sword Sect rebelled.

The Broken Hua Sword Sect, the Suyang Sect, and several sects known to Han Muye before were among the rebels.

As for the Qingfeng Temple, it is not known whether it is a rebellion or not.

Han Muye's sword escaped to the extreme, and after half a day, he returned to Jiuxuan Mountain.

"Senior Brother Han is back!"

At the door of the Sword Pavilion, Lu Gao's surprised voice came.

Han Muye walked up the stone steps, glanced at the inside of the Sword Pavilion, and then said in a low voice, "Do you know the news under the mountain?" ”

Lu Gao nodded and said, "I heard that there are many sects that rebel. ”

"Because of the first-line decisive battle of the Wind Spirit Sword Sect, my Sword Sect took advantage."

Lu Gao is often with miscellaneous servants in the sect, and will help Han Muye to listen to a lot of news.

This was what Han Muye asked him to care about, and he was naturally clear at this time.

"But I heard that Qingfeng is looking at the opposite?"

Han Muye spoke in a low voice.

Breeze view?

Where is the sixth sister-in-law's sect?

Lu Gao shook his head and said in a deep voice: "I haven't heard of it yet." ”

"Is it Han Boy who is back?"

"How?"

In the Sword Pavilion, Huang Laoliu's voice came.

Han Muye shook his head at Lu Gao and strode into the Sword Pavilion.

Stepping into the Sword Pavilion, I saw Huang Lao Liu walking over from the wooden frame, still holding a piece of linen cloth in his hand.

"So tired?"

Huang Lao Liu looked up at Han Muye's face, frowned and said, "Hurry up and rest, why are you so tired." ”

Edgeworth is non-stop day and night, and even the strong in the realm will be exhausted.

"Sixth brother, there's a mess down the mountain." Han Muye looked at Huang Lao Liu and said in a deep voice.

Huang Laoliu nodded, waved his hand and said, "Don't worry about these things, I'm going to go down the mountain in two days to have a look." ”

"These guys, they really don't stop."

Han Muye was just about to speak, when a voice came from the door.

"Brother Lu, is Senior Brother Han here?"

It was Baek So-jin's voice.

"I'm looking for him in a hurry."

Bai Suzhen's voice carried a hint of eagerness.

Han Muye and Huang Laoliu walked out of the Sword Pavilion and saw Bai Suzhen and the shopkeeper of Zhenling Treasure Shop He in gray robes standing under the stone steps.

In the hand of the shopkeeper He, he was also holding a sword.

Seeing this sword, Han Muye and Huang Laoliu's faces changed drastically.

Huang Laoliu's figure stepped out in one step, landed in front of Shopkeeper He, and reached out to grab the long sword in his hand.

"Why is this sword in your hand?"

At this time, on Huang Lao Liu's body, a tyrannical aura rose, like an ancient barbarian beast, and a fierce sword aura revealed in his body, as if it was about to tear the shopkeeper He apart.

In his eyes, there was a flame that was suppressed to the extreme.

Shopkeeper He took a step back and looked at Bai Suzhen.

Bai Suzhen said in a low voice: "Sixth brother, this sword was sold to my Bai family's store by the sixth sister-in-law, and it just so happened that Uncle He knew this sword and sent it." ”

Han Muye, who was standing on the stone steps, said in a deep voice: "Make it clear." ”

Bai Suzhen nodded, turned her head and said, "Uncle He, tell Sixth Brother and Senior Brother Han the information you inquire." ”

Shopkeeper He nodded and said: "This sword was sent in Mingyuan Zhenfang City, three thousand miles away, and I have an impression of this sword because Han Gongzi bought the sword at the beginning." ”

Speaking of this, he looked at Han Muye, and then at Huang Lao Liudao: "I asked, five days ago, several female cultivators went together and bought a lot of pills and talismans. ”

"The female cultivator who sold the sword used the spirit stones she exchanged for to buy a lot of elixirs to ward off poison and improve cultivation."

"By the way, the nun also said, go to the south, maybe you can come back in the future, you have to prepare more pills, this sword is useless to keep."

"Because the nun mentioned that this sword was bought at the Zhenling Treasure Shop, it was sent over there."

To the south?

Southern Wilderness!

Qingfeng Guan, who was rebelled by the Tailing Sword Sect, wants to go to the Southern Wilderness!

"To the south." Huang Lao Liu whispered, held his sword and bowed his head and left.

After taking a few steps, he turned his head and looked at the Sword Pavilion behind him, and at Han Muye who was standing in front of the Sword Pavilion.

"Brother Han, I'm leaving."

"I'm not coming back."