179, Twenty-one Sword Intent (3/3)

"Uncle Shi, Tang Chi, I probably know something."

Liu Hong, who was sitting opposite, spoke in a low voice.

"He was taken by Elder Wu Ziyuan, and then recommended it to the sect master."

"It's a pity that the sect master didn't take him as an apprentice."

"His talent is the best in the Sword Gate, and even the original Boss Deng said that Tang Chi's kendo's talent is superb."

Looking at Han Muye, Liu Hong lowered his voice: "If only it's cultivation qualifications and kendo talents, it's just that." ”

"He's ruthless enough."

"Be cruel to yourself, and be cruel to outsiders."

"It is said that Boss Deng just didn't want to fight with him, so he left the spiritual land, and he didn't know where he went."

"At the beginning, he was not sure that he could compare with Li Sanjie, so he retreated for several years."

"He's a very proud man, he's very alone."

Tang Chi is such a talented and qualified person, and he is the most jealous of recruiting Liu Hong and their second generation.

not only robbed the second generation of repairers, but also robbed them of their future opportunities.

Liu Hong had a bad evaluation of Tang Chi.

Han Muye didn't believe it all, but he also knew that seven or eight of them were true.

"But my grandfather told me not to offend him."

Liu Hong pursed his lips, picked up a peanut and threw it into his mouth with some boring interest: "I'm afraid this guy is going to become a young sect master." ”

Less suzerain.

The future sect master of the Nine Xuan Sword Sect.

Lu Gao, Yang Mingxuan and the others looked at each other, and their expressions sank.

Such a character has a dirty relationship with Huang Laoliu, which is really difficult to solve.

"When I first came to the Sword Pavilion, Brother Lu remembers, right?"

At this moment, Han Muye's voice sounded.

Lu Gao nodded.

At that time, Han Muye didn't even have the qualifications to enter the Sword Gate, so he led him into the Sword Pavilion.

It is also this sentiment that he has today's opportunity.

"I was infested by sword qi at the time, and there are only a few days left in Shouyuan."

Han Muye's eyes revealed a deep essence, and he said softly: "Sixth brother took a hundred spirit stones for me, and asked me to go to the Yanwu Building to learn a body refining technique." ”

Lu Gao nodded.

There are only a few days left to live, and this hundred spirit stones may be lost.

One hundred spirit stones, For Huang Lao Liu at the beginning, I'm afraid it will take a year to accumulate.

"I heard that the sixth brother is benevolent and righteous, and everyone in the sect says that he sacrificed for the sect, and now I listen to your uncle and ancestor, I know that the sixth brother is really a brother worthy of befriending."

Liu Hong picked up the wine glass in front of him and poured it down.

He is the second generation of the sect, and there are many people in the sect who cling to him on weekdays, but there are few who sincerely intersect.

"Senior Brother Han, I'll protect Sixth Brother." Lu Gao stood up, and the sword qi on his body condensed into a line.

At this time, the strength in his body actually looked like it had been improved again.

Yang Mingxuan and Jiang Ming glanced at each other and stood up.

"I don't need you to go."

Han Muye shook his head, stood up, and turned around and walked into the Sword Pavilion.

"When the elder leaves, hand over the Sword Pavilion and the people in the Sword Pavilion to me."

"When I need to do it, I won't keep it."

With that, he strode upstairs.

In front of the Sword Pavilion, several people had complicated expressions on their faces.

Liu Hong looked at Lu Gao and the others, and said softly: "Brother Lu, I want to ask, does the Sword Pavilion still accept people?" ”

Lu Gao turned his head to look at him, shook his head and said, "Senior Brother Han has the final say." ”

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Han Muye, who had returned to the third floor of the Sword Pavilion, sat in front of the long case, and the aura and sword qi on his body were staggered.

Things in the world are disturbed, and if the sword in your hand is sharp, everything is broken.

If the sword in your hand is not sharp enough to cut through these troubles, then there will never be peace.

Han Muye, who is a man of two lives, saw it very thoroughly.

Only with monstrous combat power can everything be solved.

Stretching out his hand, small jade bottles appeared in front of him.

Liupindan.

Immortal grade.

A total of six bottles, eighteen pieces.

Uncover the jade bottle, hold the pills in the palm of your hand, and then wrap the aura and sword qi to refine it.

One.

Two pieces.

Three.

Eighteen immortal pills fell on the dantian, like small stars, revolving around the two sword pills that were like the sun and the moon.

On top of the elixir, there is a trace of aura escaping.

Xianpindan has two functions.

The first effect, warmth, is to slowly improve one's cultivation with the aura condensed by oneself.

The second effect exploded in an instant, and a massive amount of spiritual energy exploded.

Han Muye refined all the eighteen immortal pills in the dantian this time.

In his divine possession, there is also an immortal purple jade pill.

Eighteen pills were refined, and it took him three days of hard work.

During the past three days, he also went downstairs to inquire about the situation.

Both Lu Gao and Liu Hong inquired about the news and relayed it to him.

Two days ago, the Changming Mountain Station officially issued an edict, asking Huang Lao Liu to lead all the cultivators to Changming Mountain to assemble.

It's very nice to say, the matter of chasing and defecting to the sect is not a private matter, and the Sword Gate will give Huang Lao Liu an explanation.

Tang Chi also directly gave Huang Laoliu a position as a deacon.

A day ago, Huang Lao Liu distributed the elixir that Han Muye gave him to the accompanying escort master, and then led Gao Xiaoxuan to leave quietly.

He didn't bring the masters who followed him for the reward.

According to him, he can't spoil the general trend of the sect for his personal feelings.

Han Muye, who had refined eighteen pills, spent three days on the first floor of the Sword Pavilion and wiped nearly 10,000 sword weapons.

This time, he collected four sword intents.

In his sea of qi, there were twenty-one sword intents.

Liu Hong has been here for the past few days, and the news he brought is about Tang Chi's reorganization of the army of cultivators.

This person is indeed very good, gathering nearly 300,000 cultivators, and directly scattering five million spirit stones, which greatly boosts morale.

These 300,000 cultivators had only been training in Changming Mountain for two days before they were taken by Tang Chi all the way south. Gu Indigo

This is in line with the original thinking of the practitioners.

"Senior Uncle Ancestor, Tang Chi led these cultivators all the way south, and the speed was very fast."

"I heard the old man say that he brought hundreds of masters and set off alone, as if he wanted to block the back road of those defecting sects."

Outside the gate of the Sword Pavilion, glancing at Han Muye, Liu Hong said in a low voice: "According to his speed, I'm afraid he can really block it." ”

"You can still block in front of Fengshou Mountain before the sixth brother."

Han Muye nodded and did not speak.

Sounds like a good thing.

After all, if these defected sects are blocked, then Lu Qingping will also be intercepted.

This seems to be doing Huang Lao Liu a favor.

I'm afraid, this Tang Chi will really be so kind?

Looking at the southern sky, Han Muye took a deep breath.

I hope that Tang Er really wants to help Huang Lao Liu.

In the sea of qi, twenty-one sword intents were condensed, causing sword light to flash on his body from time to time.

It's almost the limit.

In particular, the sword intent absorbed in that sword pill was too strong, floating and sinking in the sea of qi, and every breath was squeezing the sea of qi.

If there are a few more sword intents, I am afraid that the balance in the body will be broken.

At that time, it was necessary to quickly wear out the longevity.

"Uncle Shi, you say, is it better to practice, or is it better to have a lover to stay together?" Liu Hong looked at Han Muye and asked in a slightly wryled whisper.

These days have helped to find out the news, and Liu Hong has become more and more curious about the past of everyone in the Sword Pavilion.

admired Huang Lao Liu even more.

Love in the world is really that obsessive?

The three spirit stones under the mountain are flowered out, and that's it.

Hearing Liu Hong's question, Han Muye shook his head and said, "When you think it out for yourself, I'm afraid it's time to really enter the Dao." ”

Liu Hong was about to ask, but Han Muye waved his hand and said, "If you want to enter the Sword Pavilion, let your grandfather agree first." ”

"The sword weapon in the Sword Pavilion hurts people, but I don't let you go just because you are the grandson of the elder."

Your own grandfather promised?

Liu Hong nodded with a bitter face and turned to leave.

It was not a simple matter for him to get his grandfather to agree.

After walking a few steps, he suddenly turned around and said, "Senior Uncle Han, is that sword pill real?" ”

"I always thought I could sense a lot of treasures, but my grandfather didn't believe it."

Han Muye nodded, raised his hand, and a cold pill appeared in his palm.

"Really."

Kenmaru!

It's really Kenmaru!

Liu Hong's eyes widened, then he laughed, turned around and left.

"This Sword Pavilion, I'm settled."

"I said it."

Seeing him leave, Han Muye shook his head.

This second-generation cultivator wants to enter the Sword Pavilion, I'm afraid it will not be easy.

"Boom-"

On Jiuxuan Mountain, the bell is short.

It was the first time in several days that such a sound had been heard.

"Boom-"

"Boom-"

Three bells ring, there are deacons and elders falling?

Something happened on Fengshou Mountain?

Han Muye's brows furrowed, and he watched as the sword light rushed towards Jiuxuan Mountain.

"Luo Yisheng, the deacon of the inner gate of the Nine Xuan Sword Gate, carried out the task of destroying the demons, met the great demon Hu Taisheng, and was defeated."

"Sun Lin, the deacon of the inner gate of the Nine Xuan Sword Gate, was on a mission to exterminate demons, and was attacked and killed by the big demon Hu Taisheng and fell."

The two deacons and elders fell, and the bell rang three times.

Hu Taisheng?

Luo Yisheng?

Han Muye's brows furrowed.

In this Luo Yisheng's hand, there was a sword weapon related to the demon clan.

Could it be that his fall has something to do with this sword?

Standing in front of the Sword Pavilion Gate, but in a moment, a group of Sword Sect disciples in black robes strode forward.

"Luo Yisheng, the deacon of the Sword Gate, encountered a big demon, fought hard, and died bravely."

"Sword Gate Elder Qin Lin, send Senior Brother Luo Yisheng to wear a sword into the Sword Pavilion."

The first man had a thin face, a short beard, gray hair, and a sad face.

Beside him, a young man in his thirties stood with a sword in his hand.

Zhu Guangsheng.

In other words, the master of the outer gate of the sword gate of the year, the era.

Looking at the two people holding swords in front of him, Han Muye's gaze slowly swept behind the two of them.

"Elder Qin, do they know the rules of the Sword Pavilion for sending swords?"

Han Muye suddenly spoke.

Qin Lin was stunned for a moment and looked up at Han Muye.

Han Muye's gaze fell on Zhu Guangsheng on Qin Lin's side, and then said lightly: "The people who come to send the sword are all people who are close to the owner of the sword. ”

"So, you should shed a few tears."

A trace of confusion flashed on Zhu Guangsheng's face.

Qin Lin beside him had already laughed and shouted, "Sure enough, the eyes are very poisonous, if you can't get in, you will break in!" ”

As the words fell, he held the hilt of the sword in his hand, the long sword was unsheathed, and the cold sword light pierced Han Muye's chest.

Zhu Guangsheng beside him also reacted, reversed the sword in his hand, held the hilt of the sword, drew his sword and stepped out, and rushed towards the gate of the Sword Pavilion.

Han Muye stood on the stone steps with his hands behind his back, motionless, as if he was frightened stupid.

"Boom-"

Zhu Guangsheng, who rushed to the Sword Pavilion, advanced fast and retreated faster!

His body flew upside down, flying straight down the nine-story stone steps, crashing into Qin Lin, who was holding a sword and stabbing forward.

Qin Lin's complexion changed, he put away his sword and retreated, and let Zhu Guangsheng fall and roll at his feet.

At the door of the Sword Pavilion, Lu Gao, who clenched his fists, strode forward and blocked in front of Han Muye.

"Want to enter the Sword Pavilion?"

"Get past me first."