At that time, Zhu Shen, the elder of the Sword Pavilion, carried half of the sword technique down the mountain and finally died.

The mid-grade spirit weapon he had fused with the Primal Sword also disappeared.

I thought that this sword had been damaged when Elder Zhu Shen died.

Unexpectedly, this sword was in the hands of the Spirit Dao Sect.

The largest in Western Xinjiang.

"Zhang Cheng sent someone to say that the half of the sword technique he got at the beginning was given by the Spirit Dao Sect."

Jin Ze looked at Han Muye and said in a low voice, "The person who sent the arraignment is credible. ”

Believable.

That is to say, Zhang Cheng is not lying.

It was the Spirit Dao Sect who intercepted and killed Elder Zhu Shen of the Sword Pavilion at the beginning.

This thing could have rotted in the bones.

Even letting Zhang Cheng take that step out of the Sword Cultivation Sword Technique and become the Heavenly Realm, and then letting the Nine Xuan Sword Sect and the Wind Spirit Sword Sect form mortal enemies, it was in line with the calculation of the Spirit Dao Sect.

In the original plan of the Nine Xuan Sword Gate, the nine factions were rearranged, and the expectation was completed if they could become the fourth of the nine factions.

If you can go one step further and replace the Taiyi Sword Sect to become the leader of the Western Frontier Sword Dao, it will be a blessing to invite the heavens.

The first sect in Western Xinjiang, I didn't think about it.

Without the Heavenly Realm in charge, there is no strong man who can compete with Li Mubai Wanhua Zhenren, how can the Nine Xuan Sword Sect sit on the position of the first sect in the Western Frontier?

But this time, the Spirit Dao Sect took out the Suyuan Sword as a reward for the first sect in Western Xinjiang.

The Nine Xuan Sword Gate can't help but fight!

Even if the head is broken and the blood flows, the sword is broken and fractured, it must be fought!

"There are 100 disciples, and five are left." Tuoba Cheng looked at Han Muye, and there was a flame rising in his eyes.

"The first Gu Yuanlong of the inner gate of the Tangshan Sword Sect occupies one."

"There are four places left, if Li Xixi and Deng Chungang can't come, it's up to you Sword Pavilion."

Deng Chungang may be the Sword King of the Great Snow Mountain in the Northern Regions.

When the monk came to Jiuxuan Mountain to take the Golden Lotus Pill, he promised to go back to the Northern Regions to tell the Sword King that the nine factions in the Western Xinjiang were more than the news.

If Deng Chungang can return, there will be no suspense in this battle.

But whether the Great Snow Mountain Sword King, who suppressed the Snow Demon Clan in the Northern Regions, is Deng Chungang or not, and whether he will return, no one knows.

Li Xixi went to Zhongzhou, and Jianmen also sent an elder to summon him.

Whether I can come back or not, I don't know.

If they don't go back, the only ones they can rely on are a few in the Sword Pavilion.

"Yang Mingxuan will fight on behalf of the Mingshan Sword Sect, but according to the rules mentioned before, he can't help but form an alliance, right?"

Han Muye's expression remained unchanged and he looked at Tuoba Cheng.

"That's right," Tuoba Cheng nodded, his expression solemn: "If the Nine Xuan Sword Sect wants to become the number one in Western Xinjiang, it must fight with all the elites of the entire Western Xinjiang Sect. ”

Those sects that aspire to the position of the Nine Sects have already formed allies with each other, and at a critical time, a sect may face the siege of several or dozens of elite disciples.

Of the various sects in Western Xinjiang, no one dared to say that they were victorious.

What's more, if the Nine Xuan Sword Sect wants to get back Zhu Shen's Old Ancestor Sabre, it must compete for the first place in the Nine Sects.

To fight for the first, to compete with the first major sect in Western Xinjiang Lingdao Sect, to overpower the first demon sect in Western Xinjiang Shangyang Demon Sect, to defeat the first sword sect in Western Xinjiang Taiyi Sword Sect, to be the enemy of all sects.

However, in this battle, the Nine Xuan Sword Sect had no choice.

Today, if you don't fight, let the ancestor wear a sword, and the condensed spirit on Jiuxuan Mountain will be dissipated overnight.

Looking at Han Muye, Tuoba Cheng's expression turned solemn: "Han Muye, no matter how you win or lose, when you return, you will be the young sect master of the Nine Xuan Sword Sect." ”

"On Jiuxuan Mountain, you can decide what you say."

Is this a promise or a reward?

This is the first time that Han Muye has heard clear arrangements for his future.

As long as he returns to Jiuxuan Mountain alive, he will be the future master of the Jiuxuan Sword Gate.

Han Muye glanced at Tuoba Cheng and Jin Ze who was standing behind him, nodded, turned around and walked out of the main hall.

Looking at Han Muye's departing back, Jin Ze sighed lowly: "Hey, it's still the lack of background in the sect that makes it so difficult for the younger disciples." ”

Hearing his words, Tuoba Cheng turned his head: "Sect Master, as a sword cultivator, if the sword in his hand is sharpened from time to time, won't it rust?" ”

"We all think so highly of him, how can he let us down?"

Kanazawa nodded, raised his feet and walked out of the main hall.

His figure was a little rickety, and his robes looked bloated on his body.

A deep halo appeared in Tuoba Cheng's eyes, and he strode to follow.

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Back in the Sword Pavilion, the silent Yang Mingxuan stepped forward.

"Senior brother, me."

He looked up at Han Muye.

"You're going back to the Mingshan Sword Sect, right?" Han Muye nodded and said softly, "After you go back, it's best not to kill people." ”

Hearing his words, Yang Mingxuan was shocked, and a flickering red light flashed under his eyes.

Pressing his gaze, Yang Mingxuan nodded slightly.

"Take all the pills you need, choose a sword that you can take away."

"When the time comes, I may need you to help the Nine Xuan Sword Sect."

Han Muye laughed and reached out to pat Yang Mingxuan's shoulder.

The nine factions are in a big competition, and when the time comes, they will be united vertically and horizontally, and the alliance between the sects, the Mingshan Sword Sect where Yang Mingxuan is located and the Nine Xuan Sword Sect will be in an alliance.

Yang Mingxuan nodded heavily and bowed towards Han Muye.

If it weren't for Han Muye, if it weren't for the Sword Pavilion, even if he Yang Mingxuan didn't die, he would still be a wasted person now.

Jiang Ming said that if he didn't practice well, he wouldn't even be qualified to collect Yang Dingshan's body.

At the beginning, he Yang Mingxuan did not go to Yunchaoling to collect Yang Dingshan's body.

Now, he wants to fulfill Yang Dingshan's last wish and help the Mingshan Sword Sect become one of the nine factions.

For this purpose, even if ......

Jiang Ming and Lu Gao sent Yang Mingxuan down to Jiuxuan Mountain, while Han Muye sat on the first floor of the Sword Pavilion and opened the scroll in front of him.

"Senior Brother Han."

At the door of the Sword Pavilion, a voice came.

Han Muye raised his head, and Bai Suzhen, who was wearing a moon-white dress, stood in front of the Sword Pavilion.

She didn't stop outside the Sword Pavilion, but stepped in slowly.

"Hum—"

The moment Bai Suzhen stepped into the Sword Pavilion, on the first floor of the Sword Pavilion, all the sword weapons vibrated slightly, and a fierce sword aura permeated the air.

The cold and cold sword aura made Bai Suzhen tremble, and her face turned pale.

Han Muye sat there, his expression unchanged.

Bai Suzhen stepped forward and placed a small cloth bag in front of Han Muye.

"Senior Brother Han, I have collected all the elixirs of the Five Pindans."

Bai Suzhen entrusted Han Muye to refine the Jade Bone Pill, which took three years to finally collect the elixir.

Han Muye didn't reach out to take the elixir, just looked up at Bai Suzhen.

Bai Suzhen's eyes revealed a trace of unspeakable emotion, took a deep breath, and stared at Han Muye.

"Senior Brother Han, I, if I take something in the Sword Pavilion and go, will you, do you?"

She bit her lip and pressed her palm against the long case, looking pale.

"Did Li Mubai ask you to go back to Shangyang Demon Sect?" Han Muye suddenly spoke.

Bai Suzhen nodded.

Han Muye raised his hand, pulled out the small black sword inserted in his hair, and placed it on the long case.

"This is what you want, right?"

Bai Suzhen's eyes paused, and then nodded.

"I, that's what I know......"

She didn't dare to look into Han Muye's eyes.

Hearing her words, Han Muye leaned lightly on the big chair and said, "Take it." ”

Take it!

Bai Suzhen's shoulders trembled, her eyes widened, and she looked at Han Muye.

"Really, really?"

Han Muye nodded and said lightly: "I said that one day when I want to kill you, I will let you go." ”

"Trespassing on the Sword Pavilion, you only have this one chance."

Bai Suzhen's face was full of joy, and her smile bloomed, like a delicate flower.

She leaned forward, and put her face in front of Han Muye through the long case.

"Senior Brother Han, then, I'm really leaving."

Seeing that Han Muye had no expression on his face, Bai Suzhen picked up the small black sword, inserted it in his hair, and then said softly: "The next time we meet, I will let you go." ”

After speaking, she turned around and walked out of the Sword Pavilion, and when she was outside the Sword Pavilion, she turned her head, glanced at Han Muye, and left.

After all, it's gone.

Watching Bai Suzhen leave, Han Muye's figure slowly sat upright.

He raised his hand, and a small black sword was inserted back into his hair.

This is the embodiment of the Eight Jewels.

He really gave the little black sword to Bai Suzhen.

The refining material of this small sword is special and extremely precious.

But the most precious thing about this sword is the sealing order and the power of space in it.

At this time, the spatial power and the boundary sealing order in the small sword were all removed by Han Muye and placed in the Eight Treasures Ruyi.

The little sword is just a small black sword.

It's not a big deal to give it to Bai Suzhen.

What's more, through the hidden spatial power left in that little sword, Han Muye was able to lock the location of this little sword!

Among the Shangyang Demon Sect, the one who wants this sword, and even knows the role of this sword, must be Li Mubai.

What will Li Mubai do with this sword, Han Muye is also very curious.

With a flash of inspiration, two figures landed on Han Muye's side.

"Childe, in the future, I will still fix the soul in the sword, and I can't be summoned by Childe, don't wake up." Zhao Yunlong bowed to Han Muye and said in a low voice.

Han Muye turned his head to look at him and said curiously, "Why?" ”

Before Zhao Yunlong could speak, the big Yan Dao man on the side had already grinned and said, "What he means is that if it weren't for us today, you would have done good things with that witch." ”

"Actually, for us machine spirits, this kind of thing is really not much interest, too lazy to look at it."

Han Muye glanced at him.

I'm too lazy to look, so what are you looking for that jade girl?

Without paying attention to the two sword spirits, Han Muye raised his hand and put them into the sword box behind him.

At the door, Lu Gao and they had turned back.

Han Muye stood up, returned to the third floor of the Sword Pavilion, and sat cross-legged in front of the bookcase.

On his body, an indescribable mysterious aura slowly surged.

As soon as this breath appeared, the entire third floor of the Sword Pavilion was blazing.

Sun Gong.

Jiuyang Gong is from the beginning of the sun and the young yang, and it is cultivated during the foundation building period of the Peiyuan Condensation Qi Dao.

Stepping into the realm, you can practice Jinyang Gong.

At the beginning, Han Muye also got the Golden Yang Gong, and felt the mystery of it, so he went to find the Jiuyang Gong.

After the Jinyang Gong, the exercises go to another level and turn into the sun.

The power of the sun is already so magnificent that it is difficult to resist.

What Han Muye cultivated at this time was the Sun Gong.

In the past two years, with the immortal spirit root, endless spirit stones and elixirs, his cultivation has stepped into the realm of enlightenment!

Crossing the boundary barrier, condensing the meridians of the body, and refining the avenue of heaven and earth, during the entire period of the veins, Han Muye carried the power of the earth within a radius of thousands of miles every day.

The earth attribute affinity is full level, the water attribute affinity is full level, the power of water and soil is superimposed, the power of soil and stone is refined, and the meaning of flowing water is washed.

In two years, Han Muye crossed the realm of Tongmai, and his muscles and veins were as stable as a river.

Before, when he went to the outside of the Fire Source Realm, he was to attract the power of the void, refine the divine soul, and cultivate the divine exercises.

With the help of the Confucianism and Taoism Red Dust Mantra, the Grandmaster Realm Divine Soul Power was suppressed, and Han Muye's spiritual cultivation was also extremely smooth.

What he is doing now is to reduce the speed of his cultivation and strengthen his foundation a little more.

Cultivation is not just about seeking speed.

Cultivation is like climbing to the top, and the scenery along the way is indispensable.

What's more, his combat power does not match cultivation.

At this time, his combat power even dared to think about it.

Ten days later, on Jiuxuan Mountain, the bell rang.

The mountain protection array opens.

Endless spiritual light rises, turning the entire mountain into a land of fairies.

Jin Ze, the sect leader in a purple robe, Tuoba Cheng, the elder who was in charge of the sect on behalf of the sect, and Zhang Zhihe, the elder of the water vein, led the hundred elites selected from the sect to embark on ten flying boats.

At this time, the total number of disciples selected should be ninety-eight.

In the Sword Pavilion, Han Muye, Lin Shen, and Lu Gao came.

Yang Mingxuan went to the Mingshan Sword Sect, and it was not counted as a quota.

Gu Yuanlong, the first master of the inner gate of the Tangshan Sword Sect under the pseudonym Gu Long, will go directly to the bank of the Jialing River.

As for the last vacancy, I don't know who will return Deng Chungang and Li Xixi.

Or, don't come back.

"Congratulations to the sect master, congratulations to the Supreme Elder."

"Help me win the battle of the Nine Xuan Sword Sect."

On Jiuxuan Mountain, countless voices sounded.

There are hundreds of thousands of disciples in the mountain, and the general trend of the sect condensed at this moment turned into a sky-high sword light, as if it was about to cut the heavenly dome open.

The general trend of the Nine Xuan Sword Gate has been condensed.

Just look at the ratio of these nine factions to rearrange!

Ten flying boats broke through the heavy clouds and sailed mightily.

At the foot of Jiuxuan Mountain, figures flew up one after another.

That was the master of the various sects under the rule of the Nine Xuan Sword Sect.

These people will follow the flying boat to the bank of the Jialing River.

First, it is to cheer for the Nine Xuan Sword Gate, and second, how can you not go to observe such a major event in Western Xinjiang?

Watching those peerless elites clash will definitely help their own cultivation.

"Ling Jue Sect Zhang Shiyang came to meet Sect Master Jinze."

"Wuyang Sword Sect Shen Wu Province to see Senior Brother Tuoba."

"Kendo Immortal, He Yixiao came to visit."

Ten flying boats ago, the sound went back and forth.

After the flying boat, the sword flew away, and the flying boat of the sect accompanied it lasted for dozens of miles, and the spiritual light turned into a long dragon for thousands of miles, and it caused a roar above the sky.

This kind of power can have the appearance of mass travel.

"Today, I saw the power of the Nine Xuan Sword Gate, the nine factions were compared, and the place of the Nine Xuan Sword Gate was stable."

On the deck of a flying boat, an old man in a cyan robe stroked his beard lightly and smiled.

The Nine Xuan Sword Sect is not only majestic, but those elite disciples can see their magnanimity and combat power at a glance.

Such a strong person will definitely be able to show his strength in the Nine Sects Competition.

"Of course, if it weren't for the Nine Xuan Sword Sect and the Heavenly Realm, even the top three would be able to think about it." Outside the flying boat, a blue-robed sword slim figure flashed and landed on it.

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Jin," the old man who spoke out before laughed, and then said, "Then I don't know which senior brother is most optimistic about the Nine Xuan Sword Sect who can soar into the sky?" ”

Investing early is king.

Among these hundred Sword Sect elites, which ones are worth investing in, they need to be decided early.

This investment may last for hundreds of years, until this person reaches the top.

"If Senior Brother Hu believes me, he can have some friendship with those descendants of the Nine Xuan Sword Sect."

A glimmer of light flashed in the eyes of the sword cultivator surnamed Jin.

The others on deck glanced at each other.

"Senior brother, what about the Sword Dao Immortal?" Someone whispered.

The young people in Western Xinjiang, who can compare with the sword immortals?

If you want to invest, you should invest in this one first, right?

Hearing this, Jian Xiu surnamed Jin turned his head to look, the divine light in his eyes was hidden, and he said in a low voice: "I saw Han Qixian from afar just now. ”

He shook his head and said softly, "The spiritual light is not visible, and the sword light is difficult to see." ”

"Cultivation is the realm, I'm afraid it ......"

I'm afraid it's not enough.

Two years, rebuilding from scratch, even if it is a genius, what can it be?

"This time, Han Qixian came to the bank of the Jialing River, it should be to let those masters of the various sects who promised not to fight him fulfill their promises."

Jian Xiu, surnamed Jin, looked up at the front and sighed lightly: "Even the Sword Dao Immortal is silent, and I, Jin Yitang, also admire him." ”

"Sword cultivation in the world, how many people can sacrifice their cultivation to kill demons and save people?"

After he finished speaking, everyone else nodded.

The flying boat moved forward, and there were more and more sects and masters following behind.

They also slowly figured out the situation of the disciples of the Nine Xuan Sword Sect.

Several descendants are all extremely powerful.

Most of the top-ranked masters in the inner gate are from the realm to the enlightenment.

This kind of cultivation, in the smaller sects, is already at the level of a powerful elder.

The most talked about is Han Qixian, who seems to be silent.

In fact, in the past two years, the famous Han Qixian has never made a move, and there is no story of speech, not even news of his cultivation improvement.

That says it all.

It's just that many people still have fantasies.

In the past few days, when I saw Han Muye on the deck facing the morning sun and breathing, and still holding a book to read, his momentum was mediocre, like a mortal, and many people sighed in their hearts.

Miracles, after all, did not happen.

"If it weren't for the fact that I have seen so many elixirs from Han Qixian in the past two years, my old Jin would have thought that you would really be able to cultivate."

In the cabin, the big shopkeeper of the Golden Dragon Commercial Bank, Jin Jialin, the head of the Jin family, looked at Han Muye in front of him and laughed.

"You Han Qixian, you are not like those elite swaggers of the East China Sea Great Demon, not like those kendo powerhouses, restrained but fierce."

After a pause, Jin Jialin was a little curious and stared at Han Muye: "It's like a Confucian Taoist overhaul I have seen." ”

This guy's eyes are quite poisonous, no wonder he can accumulate a lot of karma.

Han Muye looked at him and said lightly: "Master Jin, how is the news from the East China Sea?" ”

Hearing Han Muye's question, Jin Jialin nodded and handed over a piece of jade slip.

Han Muye took the jade slip and swept it with his thoughts.

"The first descendant of the East China Sea Yunhai Sword Sect, Guo Tianjin?"

"What price did the Wind Spirit Sword Sect cost?"

"Lingdao Sect, is it really colluding with the Great Demon of the East China Sea?"

In the jade slip, there are all kinds of information about the East China Sea.

There is even news hidden by a big demon in the Southern Wilderness.

The value of this jade slip is absolutely incalculable.

"Thank you, Master Jin." Han Muye put away the jade slip and spoke softly.

Jin Jialin shook his head with a smile and said softly: "Han Qixian, you are one of the most important partners of my Jin family, isn't it normal to provide you with some news?" ”

"After this battle, the general trend of Western Xinjiang has changed, maybe the Nine Xuan Sword Gate will go against the trend and suppress Western Xinjiang."

Jin Jialin's face revealed a hint of discoloration, and he said in a low voice: "I know that the Spirit Dao Sect took out a sword weapon as a reward. ”

Sure enough, these messages can be found out by hand and eye.

Han Muye nodded, his eyes revealing profundity: "My Nine Xuan Sword Sect's strength is insufficient, and I didn't want that tree to be in a big position. ”

"Looking at it now, I have to fight."

Speaking of this, he said lightly: "It's okay, then fight." ”

"As a sword cultivator, heaven and earth can be fought, and the position of the first sect in the western frontier is to be fought for."

Hearing his words, Jin Jialin laughed.

Ahead, the clouds are shaking.

A wave of water vapor rushed in.

Jia Lingjiang, here.

Han Muye walked out of the cabin.

On the first flying boat, Sect Master Kanazawa and Tuoba Cheng stood in the air.

"The Nine Xuanjian Gate of Western Xinjiang, come to participate in the rearrangement of the nine factions-"

Tuoba shouted loudly, the phantom of the white tiger behind him rose, and the white tiger roared in the sky!

On the ten flying boats, the sword light turned into the wings of a white tiger, ready to fly.

The monstrous sword intent rushed forward.

"Boom-"

The clouds on the Jialing River were knocked away.

"Muyang Sect is waiting for the arrival of the Nine Xuan Sword Gate-" The voice sounded, and the aura turned into a pagoda, blocking the white tiger figure.

"The Dao Dao Sword Sect has been waiting here for a long time." A sword light slammed into the sky.

"Infernal Dao Sect greets the Nine Xuan Sword Sect." One after another, the sword light turned into a flywheel and rotated, blocking the thousand-zhang heavenly dome.

"Lingdao Sect, welcome Jinze Daoists, all Daoists come to participate in this big competition." A golden seal smashed on the top of the white tiger's head.

Tuoba Cheng laughed, and his arms shook.

"Boom-"

The White Tiger Sword exploded violently, turning into a golden tiger, and with a crash of its body, it broke through all obstacles.

"Roar—"

The tiger roars, the mountains and rivers shake, and on the Jialing River, the water waves are monstrous!

Nine Xuan Sword Gate, against the battle!

At this moment, between heaven and earth, there is only a tiger roaring and a sword!

------Off topic------

It is said that today is the last day of the double monthly pass?

It is said.

I don't know.

I don't know anything, so I bury my head in code words every day, code words......