It's not a few verses, it's ten, hundred, thousand!

A sentence of poetry, a sword!

A line of poetry, a light!

Mountains and rivers stratus clouds, sword light dyed through!

The sword array under the cultivation of 30,000 swords was suppressed by the sword light transformed by the Confucianism and Taoism!

Only one person has resorted to this method.

Confucianism and Taoism master, Han Mu.

This is the Grandmaster's method!

Between heaven and earth, except for the streamer and sword, there is no sound.

At this moment, the hearts of countless people shook.

Who in the world can compare with this kind of literary brilliance?

One step at a time, a sword poem, the spirit of the sky!

Confucianism and Taoism are as fierce as this!

After today, who dares to say that Confucianism has no power to bind chickens?

A gentleman walks with a sword, and uses poetry as a sword, but he can manage the injustice of the world!

This is the real Confucianism!

In Han Muye's divine hiding, the red dust spell turned into a golden light curtain, stirring all the Haoran qi and turning into sword light.

Among them, there is also a sword of divine soul condensed by the power of Han Muye's divine soul.

In the sea of qi, all the lilac people poured out, dyeing half of the sky purple.

"Such a magnificent and majestic atmosphere, the vast and boundless people, he, is he really willing to ......" Yun Sain who was standing beside the Lord of Yunjin whispered.

Willing?

Are you willing to spend all your life practicing here?

This kind of thing, no ordinary person is willing to do it.

But how can those great Confucians who have reached the realm of grandmasters be ordinary people?

Yun Jin stared at the endless churning golden light and purple clouds, remembering that when he was studying the classics, Han Muye didn't look up all night.

In the eyes of the Confucianism and Taoism masters, she, the first beauty in Jinchuan, is just a red face and dry bones, and he can't shake his mind at all, right?

At this time, the hearts of countless people were shaken, but they could not resist the shock of the Oriental Book that stood in the void and condensed the soul.

Looking at the sword light in the sky, he trembled, and in the palm of his hand, the ink pen waved, and the golden characters appeared.

copied the poems written by Han Muye, and although the sword light was much dimmer, it was still a sword.

With this sword, you can slash the Heavenly Realm Primordial Baby!

Without the help of the authority of heaven and earth, Confucianism and Taoism can also compete with cultivators in the world!

Dongfang Shu raised his hand and bowed to Han Muye, who was still writing and ink in front of him.

"Mr. Han Mu, I have understood."

Hearing his words, Han Muye paused slightly with the pen in his hand, and said lightly: "What have you realized?" ”

Dongfang Shu straightened his waist, and the purple power of human hope on his body condensed into big characters.

"If Mr. Dongfang Shushu stays in Bailushan Academy."

"We and Confucianism should set up our hearts for heaven and earth, establish our lives for the people, continue to learn for the saints, and open peace for all generations."

"Today, Mr. is Confucianism for me and open peace for all generations!"

The words of the Oriental Book are like thunder, rolling in the sky, and thousands of miles of ups and downs.

He almost exhausted his popularity and spread those four words to a hundred thousand miles away.

At this moment, his spirit was weak, as if he was about to run out of strength and his body dissipated.

But at the moment when those four sentences spread 100,000 miles.

The whole heavens and the earth shook.

Establish a heart for heaven and earth, establish a life for the people, continue to learn for the saints, and open peace for all generations!

With these four sentences, the Tao is the best in the world!

Those white-headed Confucian students, all of them are full of tears.

can understand this reason, although there is no regret in death!

"No wonder, he is willing to ......" Lord Yunjin clenched his fists and whispered in his mouth.

On her side, Yun Sain opened her eyes wide, and said softly: "Open peace for all generations, can he really do it?" ”

At this moment, within a radius of 100,000 miles, a magnificent purple aura rose from all the Confucian and Taoist cultivators.

Countless purple people's aura gathered in the direction of Han Muye.

The surging purple gas is like a thick cloud, covering the sky and the sun.

Such a person looks at the body, can become a road!

Far away in the Wenyuan Hall of the Imperial City, the figure of Marquis Wu appeared.

"Book bag, Senior Brother Wen, this kind of hope is already a matter of dividing luck, and you can even become holy in one step, don't you care?"

Wu Hou stared at the thin scribe in front of the long case and spoke in a low voice.

"Tianxuan Confucianism and Dao luck can only launch one saint, I have become a saint, and he can't become it." Wen Mosheng shook his head, his face indifferent.

"If he is forcibly sanctified, he will not escape the end of ashes."

Hearing his words, Wu Hou was stunned for a moment, and then whispered: "In this way, I thought that someone could kick you-"

"It's a pity, this kid has a lot of appetite for me."

At this point, Wu Hou was stunned for a moment, then laughed, and his figure dispersed.

In the main hall, Wen Mosheng was also slightly dazed, and then shook his head.

Three thousand miles outside Jinchuan City, Shuxi County, boundless people gathered to come, and Han Muye did not gather people to achieve himself as Wen Xiang and Wuhou thought.

He raised his hand, and the breath of all the people poured into the sky, so that these poems manifested their great power and were in harmony with the way of heaven and earth.

Poetry blends into the way of heaven!

The poem of the sword, in harmony with heaven and earth.

From today on, Zhongzhou Confucian cultivators, as long as they turn poetry into swords, can get the blessing of this great power of heaven and earth.

But if you can condense poetry into a sword, you have the power to kill with this sword.

With the power of sanctification, scatter the world!

This kind of great power is really a meritorious work for the peace of all generations!

Countless people looked up and their hearts trembled.

Today, I did not witness the birth of a Confucian and Taoist sage, but I saw that from now on, Confucianism in Zhongzhou can be carried by everyone.

Damage oneself and make up for the way of heaven, in this way, is the real overhaul of Confucianism and Taoism!

In the heavenly firmament, the nine adults dispersed.

One more piece of hope was waved by Han Muye and sent to Bailu Mountain, which was tens of thousands of miles away.

The spirit of people's hope fell on Bailu Mountain, and the entire Bailu Mountain turned into a cloud of smoke.

The aura of the human hope of the opportunity to become holy, even if it is only one percent, also makes the little White Deer Mountain turn into a fairyland.

A trace of human hope enveloped the body of the Oriental book sitting cross-legged.

His originally faint spirit instantly condensed.

Outside the city of Jincheon, the world is silent.

The sky is full of clouds and bright gilding.

The power of sanctification is gone.

Whether it was the Oriental Book or Su Zizhan standing in the distance, He Jing's expression changed, and then he bowed slightly.

This is a great respect for an unsanctified person who has the power to become holy.

This is the real Confucianism!

Below, countless Confucian and Taoist practitioners bowed down to give salutes.

Benefiting the world and lacking itself, such an overhaul deserves to be worshipped!

Han Muye waved his hand, and the spirit incarnation dispersed and returned to his body.

Then the jade-colored folding fan shook, revealing his figure.

Holding a folding fan, Han Muye raised his hand and waved, and all the poems in the sky fell on the back of the fan, covering the original word "meditation".

Dongfang Shu took a step forward and shouted: "Mountain Chief, can you go back to Bailushan Academy?" ”

Han Muye laughed and said, "When you go, you will naturally go." ”

After speaking, he led Kong Chaode, who was at a loss, and Lin Shen, who had a sword intent on his body, and floated away.

White Deer Hill Academy.

This Confucian and Taoist overhaul is the head of the White Deer Mountain Academy!

Han Muye left, but the countless Confucian cultivators below did not disperse, but they were still held in their hands, and they shook softly.

As Han Muye said, from now on, Confucianism in the world has opened a road to heaven!

Scholars fight with swords.

Dongfang Shu watched Han Muye leave, arched his hand, and shouted: "Dongfang Shu is waiting for the mountain chief to return in Bailu Mountain Academy." ”

His eyes revealed firmness and longing.

The four sentences of learning can make the world's Confucian cultivators fully enlightened, and make the world's Confucian cultivators run rampant with swords by means of turning swords into poems.

Although Han Mu did not go to Bailu Mountain, he gathered people from all over the world.

When the teachings of Bailu Mountain spread throughout Zhongzhou, it was the time when Han Mu's merits were completed.

With the hope of the world, when Han Mu returns, can he become holy in one step?

Confucianism and Taoism, is there really a chance for the double saints to come to heaven?

"Mr. Dongfang, Yun Jin is willing to send a copy of all the classics of Zhenxi Wangfu to Bailushan Academy, and change a student quota for my little son, I wonder if Mr. can be accommodating?"

On the Yunjin flying boat, the voice of the Yunjin County Lord came.

The royal classics are all precious things.

But no matter how precious the classics are, they can't compare to the name of Bailushan Academy, the grandmaster's disciple.

What's more, at this time, anyone can foresee that Bailu Mountain will become another holy place of Confucianism and Taoism!

Dongfang showed joy in writing, and said loudly: "The county lord is generous, and the old man naturally has no reason not to agree." ”

"My Bailushan Academy adheres to the principle of teaching without class, but there are scholars who seek to come, and they do not refuse."

There is no class to teach, and those who come will not refuse!

Anyone can enter Bailushan Academy!

Grandmaster overhaul Han Mu is the head of the mountain, and Confucianism and Taoism masters such as Dongfang Shu are also among them, Bailushan Academy is definitely a holy place of Confucianism and Taoism in the world, second only to Huangcheng Academy!

At this moment, countless Confucian and Taoist practitioners turned around and left.

If you don't go to Bailu Mountain at this time, when will you stay?

"Sister, what about the 30,000 sword cultivators?" When the immortal boat turned, the Lord of Cloud Satin looked at the sky curiously.

30,000 broken swords, broken and dropped.

Lord Yunjin glanced at her and said softly: "This is a battle of the Great Dao, should you be playing?" ”

"Thirty thousand sword cultivators, paving the road to heaven for Confucianism in the world for Grandmaster Han Mu, can be regarded as a worthy death."

30,000 strong people, kendo monks, forming a formation to resist the grandmaster, just like that, the body is dead, and there is not even a trace of it?

The Lord of Cloud Satin couldn't help but shudder in his heart.

This is the battle of the avenues.

30,000 sword cultivation, the sword broke the soul overnight, and the body died.

Today, the world only remembers that Grandmaster Han Muye opened the peace for Confucianism and Taoism, who cares about the 30,000 sword cultivators?

But if anyone still wants to compete with Bailu Mountain and Grandmaster Han Mu, they must first think about whether they can defeat these 30,000 sword cultivators!

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Half a month later, Han Muye and Lin Shenkong Chaode quietly passed through the barrier of heaven and earth and returned to the western frontier.

The reason why it took half a month was that after Han Muye left Jinchuan, he had to hurry up and refine it with his mighty aura and the power of people.

He seems to have exhausted his heroic spirit and popularity, but in fact, the foundation and perception are still there, and the realm is still there.

Haoran's qi and people looked back, so that his Confucianism and Taoism cultivation not only did not decrease, but also improved rapidly.

By the time he left Zhongzhou, his Confucianism and Taoism cultivation realm was already a double master.

At the moment of leaving Zhongzhou and setting foot in the western frontier, Han Muye felt an incomparably cordial emotion coming from under his feet.

The power of the earth's favor, the affinity of the earth is full of affinity.

The Western Frontier Heavenly Dao is welcoming his return.

On his body, his blood was churning, turning into a long-horned black bull, looking up to the sky and roaring.

The power of the earth continues to infuse itself.

The Great Rock Dao people who had been hiding in the sword pills finally dared to fly out and fell aside.

In Zhongzhou, he didn't dare to stick out his head.

His former master, Yuan Tian Jianzun, and Zhongzhou Wenxiang are mortal enemies.

"Congratulations, Senior Brother Han, your way of refining your body has stepped into the realm."

When Han Muye opened his eyes, Lin Shen, who had been protecting his Dharma, spoke in a low voice.

Han Muye had already refined his body and built a perfect foundation, and his aura cultivation was the top of the eightfold realm, and at this time, the power of heaven and earth was added, allowing him to refine his body and cultivate to break through to the realm of the realm.

As for the cultivation of Reiki, it is also fast.

In his divine hiding, the red dust spell and the haoran qi were agitated, and the aura of the people in the sea of qi was slightly silent.

After all, this place is the western frontier, and the power of Confucianism and Taoism has been suppressed.

However, Han Muye could feel the kindness of Heavenly Dao, and he was not as jealous of his sword power as Zhongzhou Heavenly Dao.

Han Muye turned his head to look at Lin Shen and chuckled, "Sect Leader Lin, your harvest this trip is not small." ”

Whether it is to feel the prosperity of Zhongzhou Hongchen or the strong cultivation community in Zhongzhou, it is helpful to Lin Shen's practice.

In a battle outside Jinchuan City, he shot with all his might, and felt the magnificent power of the power of heaven and earth, and Lin Shen had an additional layer of comprehension of the heavenly realm.

His overhaul jade bone was also fused a little more again.

"Senior Brother Han, I sense that the remnant soul of that senior has been reincarnated." Lin Shen looked at Han Muye and said in a low voice, "I want to go and find him back." ”

"Chongyun, that old man, is a good person." The big rock road man standing on the side muttered.

Lin Shen's jade bones were left by the people of Chongyun Dao.

At the beginning, if it wasn't for the Chongyun Dao people who gave the jade bone to Lin Shen, with Lin Shen's cultivation, how could he be integrated into the jade bone of the Heavenly Realm.

However, Han Muye knew that the Chongyun Dao people were reincarnated, and Lin Chongxiao also had remnant souls together.

Perhaps, if Lin Shen finds the reincarnation of the Chongyun Dao people, he can also find Lin Chongxiao's return?

Seeing Han Muye groaning, Lin Shen said with a straight face: "Senior brother, don't worry, when my predecessor is reincarnated and grows, I will find a way to help him retrieve the memories of his previous life, and if he wants to get back the jade bone, I will also return it." ”

Han Muye patted Lin Shen on the shoulder and said in a low voice: "Don't worry, let's go after the nine factions are redetermined." ”

Although Lin Jiaotou is a bit old-fashioned, he is a square person.

He said that he was willing to return the jade bones, that is, he was really willing to return the jade bones.

It's just that this matter is not so easy as he thinks, it is not easy to find the reincarnation of a person from the Cloud Dao, and it is even more difficult to help him recover the memories of his previous life.

Returning the jade bone, of course, is not as simple as talking.

Without stopping, driving the flying boat, Han Muye and the others crossed half of the western frontier in a few days and returned to the rule of Jiuxuan Mountain.

Kong Chaode still returned to Fang City and was in charge of the newly established Han family firm.

In fact, the trading house basically has no business in Western Xinjiang, mainly collecting elixirs, handing over swords and weapons to the fire source realm, and contacting Qingmang Mountain for business.

These things are exactly what Kong Chaode, who is good at material operation, is best at.

Returning to Jiuxuan Mountain, the Sword Pavilion is still the same, and Liu Hong recently took the sword and collected the sword, and went to Cao's house for two nights.

Han Muye returned to the town, the Sword Pavilion suddenly became more angry, Lin Shen was on duty at the pavilion gate, and Liu Hong and Jiang Ming also obediently wiped their swords every day and registered the list of all sword weapons.

In two years, Han Muye did not take a step out of Jiuxuan Mountain.

In the past two years, the days on Jiuxuan Mountain have been peaceful, and there have been ups and downs everywhere in Western Xinjiang.

In order to compete for the position of the nine factions, those sects have already fought to the death.

For example, the Nine Xuan Sword Sect is so sure that it will definitely not fall out of the list of the nine factions, but fortunately, except for sharpening their own disciples, they are too lazy to move.

The Yuehua Sword Sect and others who are interested in competing for the position of the Nine Sects, on the one hand, win over all parties, and on the other hand, let their disciples become famous, and create their own prestige before the Nine Sects Competition.

Without the momentum of competing for the nine factions, how could the disciples of the sect go all out during the competition of the nine factions?

In the past two years, whether it is the Yuehua Sword Sect or several other sects, they have sent many young disciples to Jiuxuan Mountain.

Many people came to the Sword Pavilion to ask to see the Sword Dao Immortals, hoping to get guidance.

It doesn't matter if you really want to point out and pretend to point out, when you come, it's just an attitude.

There is also a good relationship with Jiuxuan Mountain, who gave a generous gift, and then asked for a sword weapon in the Sword Pavilion.

Han Muye rarely came forward, but it was Sword Pavilion Liu Hong, who was in the limelight.

There are Han Muye looking at all the jade slips left by the sword weapons, and Liu Hong helps people choose swords, and they also choose one by one.

The reputation of the Sword Pavilion is getting louder and louder, and it is more mysterious.

In two years, Jiang Ming and Kong Chaode cooperated, and together with Tang Yunhao, who was stationed in the old place of Lieyang Palace, they sold nearly 2,000 swords to Zhongzhou.

Han Muye himself also tried to refine the elixir several times.

The elixir and sword weapons were sent from Qingmang Mountain, with the help of the Great Demon Hibiscus, to Jinchuan City.

According to the agreement, Fujin Commercial Bank received these sword elixirs and delivered them to the spirit stones, as well as the various spiritual materials and elixirs that Han Muye had listed.

In two years, there were only three trips in total, but these three trips earned a huge amount of spirit stones, which was completely unimaginable.

Even if half of it is handed over to Bailushan Academy as funds for the construction of the academy, the rest is brought back to Western Xinjiang, which is also a huge amount.

According to what Jiang Ming said, the current Han Muye's net worth is definitely worthy of the accumulation of 10,000 years of accumulation by any of the major sects under the Nine Sects of Western Xinjiang.

For Han Muye, wealth is secondary.

With these treasures, it can be exchanged for any treasures he needs, and then use them in his cultivation, which is the main thing.

For example, with enough wealth, Liu Hong and the people of Dayan Dao went to the city 300,000 miles away together and exchanged two sword pills.

Falling snow, wind.

In this way, the number of sword pills in Han Muye's hand reached six, and he could form two three-star sword formations.

The power of the two three-star sword formations is superimposed, and the increase in his combat power can be multiplied several times.

The fire source realm, beyond the starry sky.

Dozens of green-robed Daoists led thousands of Void Beasts and rushed towards Han Muye, who was standing on the Heavenly Dome barrier of the Fire Source Realm.

The aura on the bodies of these Daoists is all Jindan cultivation, attracting Dao streamers, and the combat power displayed is extremely strong.

Those void beasts, with exceptionally strong muscles and bones, spread their wings, and touched each other front and back, covering the heavens and the earth.

This kind of ferocity is a major cultivator who has just entered the Heavenly Realm, and he does not dare to directly hide his edge.

Looking at the Cloud Heaven Realm cultivators and those strange beasts that were coming, six sword lights rose around Han Muye.

With a wild smile, the Great Rock Dao man caused the sword light to disappear in an instant.

"Boom-"

The sword light flashed, piercing through the heads of dozens of strange beasts, and reappeared, already thousands of miles away!

Hidden empty.

Yuan Tian Jianzun's top-notch swordsmanship, a single invincible means.

This kind of swordsmanship that ignores the resistance of space, in the void, the lethality can be called the top.

The people of the Great Rock Dao laughed, and every time the sword pill flew away, it brought up a cloud of blood mist.

The blood mist swayed on the heavenly dome below, tumbling and swirling.

This is to use the soul and blood of the god of the alien beast outside the realm to make up the avenue!

In this way, heaven and earth are happy.

Those Cloud Heaven Realm cultivators couldn't stop this sword light, so they could only retreat.

Han Muye's sword light around him turned into a net, chased and left, fought against the enemy for three thousand miles, and returned with blood.

"Haha, it's all slaughtered."

The people of Big Rock Road laughed wildly and turned around.

Han Muye nodded and looked at the Fire Source Realm below.

The time has come for the Nine Sects to compete with each other, and it is time for the disciples to return to the Nine Xuan Mountain.