280, Jianzhen West Xinjiang Luck, Wood Refining Affinity (2/2 5,000 Words Chapter)
The sword light and the ink color intertwined and collided, and the cracks in the heavenly wall slowly disappeared, leaving only a hundred-zhang high courtyard.
The sword qi on the gate is staggered, and non-sword cultivators cannot pass.
After repairing the barriers of heaven and earth, Mu Shen looked at Su Zizhan.
"Su County Shou, this gate will be your Shuxi County in charge of the future."
After speaking, a faint smile flashed on his face and said: "You have a Confucian and Taoist master in Shuxi County, Bailushan Academy, and this gate that connects the western frontier, and it is really just around the corner." ”
Su Zizhan squeezed out a smile on his face, shook his head and said, "It's really a blessing and a curse." ”
Mu Shen smiled and raised his hand to point at Su Zizhan.
Su Zizhan waved his sleeves and said: "It's rare for Grandmaster Mu Shen to come to my Shuxi County, if you don't go anywhere else, Xisai Mountain is definitely going to go." ”
"Xisai Mountain, but where the peach blossoms flow and the mandarin fish are fat?" Mu Shen's eyes lit up, and he stroked his hand and sighed: "I don't know how to complete the last two sentences." ”
"Speaking of which, the talent of this Bailu Mountain chief is really hard to find in the world, and the county lord of Zhenxi Wang entered the imperial city, but he brought a lot of good poems, all of which were written by Grandmaster Han Mu."
"You don't know, the imperial city is expensive now, and you really can't ask for the word Grandmaster Han Mu."
While chatting, the two flew away, leaving only a sword aura looming on the sky wall behind them.
The sword opens the gate of heaven!
Until the dragon of the long sword turned around, no one on Jiuxuan Mountain had returned to their senses.
Nine Xuan Sword Gate Sword Pavilion Elder Han Qixian broke through the Zhongzhou Heavenly Wall with a sword?
Western Xinjiang, Jiuxuan Sword Gate, Sword Pavilion, how strong is it?
This kind of combat power, can the Heavenly Realm Yuan Infant have?
Even if it is out of the body, or even above the out-of-body, I am afraid that it is difficult to have the power of such a sword to open the gate of heaven, right?
"Han Muye, on behalf of the Western Frontier cultivators, Xie Tianwolf's seniors, took action to fight for this luck for my Western Frontier cultivators." Thousands of sword lights returned, leaving only a sword pill hanging in the void, and Han Muye bowed down.
Sirius!
It's the senior who is said to be guarding the western frontier and killing the overhaul outside the realm!
No wonder!
It turned out that all this was just done by the Nine Xuan Sword Sect through the hands of this senior.
Looking at Han Muye, who was standing still, countless people showed a trace of regret in their eyes, and breathed a sigh of relief.
It's a pity that Han Qixian is not really that strong.
Breathe a sigh of relief, if Han Qixian is strong enough to this extent, in the future, in the Western Frontier, wouldn't no one be able to raise his head in front of him?
Han Qixian is not so strong, and there is still a chance to catch up!
In the sky, the sword pill shook, and then disappeared in place.
Han Muye had a smile on his face.
This Heavenly Wolf senior, as the Great Rock Dao people said, is to die to save face.
Obviously, he was very satisfied with Han Muye's sword opening the gate of heaven this time, but he left without leaving a word.
Even if you give a few words of encouragement, you can make the reputation of the Nine Xuan Sword Gate even more powerful, right?
But think about it, after today, the general trend of the Nine Xuan Sword Gate has been achieved, and there is no need to borrow the power of the Heavenly Wolf.
Han Muye's momentum dissipated, the clouds were light and the wind was light, and he arched his hand to the surroundings: "You are from all directions, you can bring your sword to Zhongzhou in the future, see the prosperity of Zhongzhou, and work together to revitalize my Western Xinjiang cultivation world." ”
Take the sword to Zhongzhou!
Zhongzhou is prosperous, known as the holy land of cultivation, and most of the people who have been to above the territory of Western Xinjiang have returned gloomily.
Such a prosperous place is not something that cultivators from the impoverished areas of Western Xinjiang can live in.
Zhongzhou respects Confucianism and Taoism, and many practitioners in Western Xinjiang are also uncomfortable with its constraints.
But this is for the masters who have been to Zhongzhou.
Who hasn't been to Zhongzhou before, who wouldn't want to go once?
If you don't know the prosperity of Zhongzhou, how can you be considered a practice?
As a sword cultivator, what a glory it is to take the sword to Zhongzhou!
For a while, up and down Jiuxuan Mountain, countless cultivators were eager to go to Zhongzhou immediately.
Also, Han Qi Immortal said that Zhongzhou Sword Cultivation can come west, when can he pick Jiuxuan Mountain, and when will the gate of heaven be closed.
In the future, the sword cultivation in the world of Jiuxuan Mountain, I am afraid I don't know how much.
Could it be that Han Qixian had the intention of competing with the East China Sea for the holy land of sword cultivation?
Many people's eyes turned to Han Muye, and their light flashed.
A sword opens the gate of heaven, and he dares to say that the sword cultivation in the world will come to the west and wait, Han Muye of the Sword Pavilion is worthy of the name of the immortal!
"My generation of Western Xinjiang cultivators, I should thank Han Qixian-" Out of nowhere, someone shouted.
Up and down Jiuxuan Mountain, countless people bowed down.
The cultivation world is the most about chance.
Han Muye opened the sky with a sword and fought for a chance for the Western Xinjiang cultivation world, such a great favor, of course, he should be thanked.
Han Muye stood in the void, feeling the changes in the power of the Heavenly Dao around him.
This is a force that is similar to that of the people of Zhongzhou.
Carrying such people's hopes, when it is in harmony with the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, it can borrow more power from Heaven and Earth.
But these people are looking at their bodies, and they will be too involved with the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth in the future, and I am afraid that they will be caught in it.
"Don't be polite, fellow practitioners, as a member of the Western Frontier Cultivation Circle, Han Muye should contribute to my Western Frontier Cultivation Circle."
After speaking, Han Muye didn't wait for Jiuxuan Mountain to respond, turned his head and said, "Sect Master, the sword qi of the Sword Pavilion has been greatly damaged, and I want to go back to guard it." ”
The sword qi of the Sword Pavilion has been greatly damaged, and no one knows whether this is true or not.
Up and down Jiuxuan Mountain, many people showed smiles on their faces.
Anyway, no one now believes in how seriously the Nine Xuan Sword Sect Tuoba Cheng and Han Qixian are seriously injured, unless they see them seriously injured.
Well, that might be a sham to death.
Tuoba Cheng nodded and returned the salute.
At Han Muye's feet, the crane fluttered its wings and flew away with him.
"The tiger also wants to sit on the goose ......," in the distance, the yellow fat tiger muttered.
"Boom-"
On the top of Jiuxuan Mountain, the bell rang.
This is the succession ceremony of the suzerain, and Tuoba Cheng took over as the thirty-fourth suzerain of the Nine Xuan Sword Sect.
Han Muye had no intention of participating in the ceremony and banquet later, he flew directly in front of the Sword Pavilion and looked up at the golden Sword Pavilion.
Today, with the power of the Sword Pavilion's 10,000-year suppression, it is depleting to the Sword Pavilion.
At least the power of the suppression space will be much weaker, and he needs to raise his sword to recover.
However, with the power of the Sword Pavilion, the imperial envoy countless sword weapons turned into a sword light dragon, and slashed through the heavenly wall with one sword.
Those who have never seen the rivers and seas will never know why the vastness is vast.
Striding back to the Sword Pavilion, Han Muye did not go up to the third floor, but moved and landed in the underground quiet room next to the Sword Lord.
In the ashram, as usual.
Small cases, wooden boxes, and lightly swirling gold plates.
It's just that on the small case, there is an extra ruler-long black sword.
This sword was given to Bai Suzhen by Han Muye.
Han Muye stepped forward, picked up the black sword, pondered for a moment, and raised his hand to open the wooden box that had been closed.
In the wooden box, the green silk knotted hair is still there.
It's just that the wooden comb that Han Muye put in is missing.
"Senior Li Mubai, shouldn't you give me an explanation?"
Holding the black sword, Han Muye spoke lightly.
Li Mubai.
The first demon sect in Western Xinjiang, the sect master of the Shangyang Demon Sect.
This one is actually in the secret place of the Sword Pavilion of the Nine Xuan Sword Gate!
Hearing Han Muye's words, the originally gently swirling scorching sun disk shook, and a figure in a black robe appeared.
"You kid can have the name of an immortal, and you are really a little witty."
Li Mubai looked at Han Muye, although his expression was indifferent, he had a little more appreciation.
"I'm curious, since you've arrived here, why haven't you left this realm."
Han Muye looked at Li Mubai and asked.
This place is one of the three passages out of the Heavenly Xuan Realm.
With this little black sword as the key, you can leave.
Of course, the Dao Marker and the power of space in the black sword have been removed by Han Muye, and if he really wants to leave, he really can't leave with the black sword.
"Who said I was leaving?" Li Mubai shook his head, with a smile on his face: "Do you think that if I am a demon cultivator, I should leave the Western Frontier and go to the ethereal and uncertain territory?" ”
Li Mubai's words surprised Han Muye.
He didn't expect that Li Mubai didn't come to the quiet room next to the Sword Master to leave the Western Frontier.
You must know that this Sword Pavilion suppression, at ordinary times, people outside this quiet room cannot come at all.
Li Mubai and Bai Suzhen were able to come today, because Han Muye had drained all his sword weapons, so that the Sword Pavilion temporarily lost its protective power.
"It's my girl who doesn't give up, she has to come and take a look." A trace of complicated emotions flashed on Li Mubai's face, and then he said in a low voice: "That wooden comb belongs to her mother." ”
Han Muye was slightly stunned.
The wooden comb placed on the small case will be Li Mubai's wife's thing?
"It is rumored in the world that I, Li Mubai, fell into the devil and killed the wife of the hair extension with my own hands." Li Mubai's eyes showed loneliness and sadness, and he bowed his head slightly.
Such an expression appeared on the face of a peerless demon cultivator, and Han Muye was a little surprised.
"How could I be reluctant......" Li Mubai whispered.
It wasn't Li Mubai who said it himself, and Han Muye didn't know the truth of this rumor.
At that time, Miss Bai and Li Mubai, who had become a down-and-out monk, fell in love at first sight, and insisted on combining despite the opposition of the family.
It was a beautiful time.
But later, Li Mubai had to return to Shangyang Demon Sect after all.
Miss Bai also practiced with him in the Demon Sect.
A peerless overhaul, a young lady of the Shangjia family, the change of status between the two, and the gap in cultivation strength, slowly appeared.
Outsiders don't notice it, but Miss Bai is difficult to accept.
"Aru is enchanted." Li Mubai's palms clenched.
"I've tried everything, but I can't stop it."
"There is a demonic obstacle in my heart, and I am taken advantage of by extraterritorial heavenly demons." Li Mubai's eyes revealed a strong murderous intent.
"She, she wants a baby."
"Later, she asked me to finish her off with my own hands."
Looking up, Li Mubai looked at Han Muye: "I'll come to the Sword Pavilion and see her off." ”
"It's her incarnated as a heavenly demon, and I can't give it up after all."
Li Mubai's eyes showed helplessness and self-blame: "It's me who is incompetent and powerless to suppress the power of the Heavenly Demons." ”
Heavenly Demons.
Han Muye remembered that Huang Lao Liu was in this quiet room, contaminated with demonic nature.
Beyond the passage of this quiet room, is it the realm of demon cultivation?
I don't know if Huang Laoliu, who is enchanted, will have a chance to return?
In the quiet room, Han Muye and Li Mubai were speechless for a while.
After a long time, Li Mubai sighed lightly: "My girl took her mother's wooden comb and put down this sword." ”
"It's fine."
"You and her are just like me and Aru back then."
"The matter of fate cannot be forced after all."
You can't force it.
At that time, Li Mubai and Miss Bai seemed to be harmonious and beautiful, a fairy couple, but one was a demon overhaul and the other was the daughter of a businessman.
This gap can make people's hearts feel demonic.
Today's Han Muye is in charge of the Sword Pavilion, breaking through the sky with one sword.
Even if Bai Suzhen has the Shangyang Demon Sect and the Bai family behind her, she can only look up.
This kind of gap, if they are really together, also makes people feel demonic.
Holding the small sword in his hand, Han Muye didn't know how to speak.
"In the future, the Western Frontier will be your world, and my Shangyang Demon Sect will restrain the demon cultivators."
"I hope you will give me a chance to wait for the demon cultivators to practice in peace."
"I'll leave the Western Frontier."
When Li Mubai left, his back was a little lonely.
This Demon Dao Cultivator really doesn't seem to be as ruthless and tyrannical as the rumors.
Also, how credible can this thing be when it is rumored?
Returning to the third floor of the Sword Pavilion, Han Muye walked cross-legged, and the sword qi on his body was attracted to the power in the Sword Pavilion.
The golden-purple long sword in his sea of qi dispersed into endless sword qi, and it was directly poured into the hidden sword of the Sword Pavilion.
At this moment, the Sword Pavilion reververed, and the entire three layers of the Sword Pavilion were stained with golden purple.
Raise a sword.
Nourish your qi with a sword.
Raise swords with people.
This is the Sword Pavilion.
The Nine Xuan Sword Sect Sect Sect Sect Sect Succession Ceremony was held for three days, and Han Muye showed his face on the last day.
Many sect masters and elders came to toast, but they were all injured by Han Muye's sword qi on his body, and he couldn't drink to excuse himself.
"Elder Han." The Wind Spirit Sword Sect Sect Sect Advocate Cheng in a green robe stepped forward and gently bowed his hand.
Han Muye nodded, and the two walked outside the main hall.
The Nine Xuan Sword Sect became the first major sect in Western Xinjiang, and naturally became the first sword sect in Western Xinjiang.
The dispute between the Wind Spirit Sword Sect and the Nine Xuan Sword Sect also ended.
If there is a grudge between the two sects, of course, it is innumerable.
However, when Zhongzhou overhaul came to attack, the sect master of the Wind Spirit Sword Sect chose to fight side by side with the Nine Xuan Sword Sect, which somewhat showed the sincerity of the Wind Spirit Sword Sect's reconciliation.
"When I broke through the Heavenly Realm, I borrowed the power of the Southern Wilderness." Looking at the turbulence of the upper upper clouds of Jiuxuan, Zhang Cheng spoke in a low voice.
Of course, Han Muye knew this.
It's no secret.
"In the secret realm of ten thousand demons, there is a treasure that can block the thunder tribulation."
Zhang Cheng turned his head and looked at Han Muye: "That's a horn that supports the sky." ”
A bull's horn can block thunder!
Han Muye's eyes flashed.
"Judging from the current general trend of Western Xinjiang, the migration of the southern wilderness to the west will inevitably require many more heavenly realms to suppress it."
"There are a lot of half-step heavenly realms in Western Xinjiang, but if you want to enter the heavenly realm, few of them can survive the thunder tribulation."
"If you can get the treasures in the Ten Thousand Demon Secret Realm, you can help the Western Frontier to have a lot of Heavenly Realms."
Zhang Cheng's eyes revealed a look of expectation.
Zhang Cheng turned to leave, and Han Muye looked at the sky.
Han Muye wasn't sure whether Zhang Cheng really wanted more heavenly realms in the western frontier, or if he had other plans.
Unimportant.
The black horn in the secret realm of ten thousand demons, he asked for it.
He had a cowhide in his hand, and he was very interested in the horn.
"Senior Brother Han," a voice sounded behind Han Muye: "In the future, can we still be friends?" ”
Han Muye turned around and saw Bai Suzhen, whose face was a little haggard.
Bai Suzhen's gaze fell on Han Muye's bun.
The little black sword was inserted back in.
The rules of the Sword Pavilion are that no one is allowed to trespass unless he has a sword.
Bai Suzhen broke into the Sword Pavilion twice.
This broke the rules of the Sword Pavilion.
"It seems that Li Mubai's predecessor told you everything?" Seeing Bai Suzhen's expression, Han Muye said softly.
Bai Suzhen nodded and shook her head again.
"Yes, it was my mother who left me a message......
It turned out that in the wooden comb, there was the soul mark of Bai Suzhen's mother.
"I, I'm going back to Shangyang Demon Sect, in the future, our business-"
Bai Suzhen looked up at Han Muye.
Han Muye laughed and said: "Friendship is friendship, business belongs to business, don't expect to talk about friendship and talk about business, if you dare to lower the price, I will demolish Suzhen Building." ”
Friendship.
Business.
Bai Suzhen's face bloomed with a delicate look and nodded heavily.
Between her and Han Muye, it may be difficult to go further in the future, but the friendship is still there, and the business is still there.
"Mu Wan is a good girl."
When Bai Suzhen was leaving, she whispered a little resentfully.
These words made Han Muye a little stunned.
He thought about it, but he didn't think about it.
"Are you recruiting peach blossoms, or are you breaking peach blossoms?"
Li Xixi, who was dressed in black, strode forward.
Li Xixi: They arrived at the Nine Xuan Sword Gate yesterday.
Come as Xuanyang Wei and send a congratulatory gift from the Zhongzhou Dynasty.
Also, send a seal and token on behalf of the Xuanyang Guard's reserve commander.
"Do you still have that sad wine?"
Looking at Han Muye, Li Xixi spoke.
"Boss Deng won't come back in the Northern Regions, when will you go to the Northern Regions to split the Snow Mountain, Third Sister?" Han Muye laughed.
Li Xixi shook her head and turned her head to look down the mountain.
"Whether it's the Western Frontier or the Northern Regions, it's too small."
"If you have nothing to do, come to Zhongzhou."
"After seeing the imperial city of Zhongzhou and the scenery outside the territory, your vision will be very different."
Zhongzhou, the Imperial City, extraterritorial.
Han Muye nodded.
The picture in the memory of the sword weapon is a little illusory after all.
He had to go there in person to experience the magnificence.
"Commander Lu wants to join forces with you, let me ask you what you mean."
Li Xixi turned his head to look at Han Muye.
"You're qualified to join forces with her now."
Joining forces eligibility.
At the beginning, Han Muye was about two hundred and fifty in the Xuanyang Wei Reserve Commander, and Lu Xiaoyun was the eighteenth.
Han Muye didn't even have the qualifications to join forces with Lu Xiaoyun.
Now, I have that qualification.
"Okay, third sister, you can do it."
Han Muye smiled and nodded.
For him, that's a good thing.
How can we make progress if we are complacent?
Zhongzhou, the Southern Wilderness, the East China Sea, since the Nine Xuan Sword Sect is in charge of the Western Frontier, it should look at the entire Tianxuan World.
Even, extraterritorial.
Although the succession ceremony of the sect master of the Nine Xuan Sword Sect was three days, the excitement on the Nine Xuan Mountain behind it did not slowly fade until a month later.
The first major sect in Western Xinjiang lives up to its name, the first war town in Western Xinjiang is lucky, and the Nine Xuan Sword Gate is incomparable, and no one dares to despise it.
Sect Master Tuoba Cheng is busy reaching various agreements with various forces, and he is busy every day.
On the grounds that his injuries had not healed, Han Muye, the elder of the Sword Pavilion, led his righteous daughter to wander around, cheating on food and drink, and received a lot of gifts.
When Lu Qingping counted all kinds of gifts, she was a little soft.
"Tsk, the net worth of the little girl of the fat tiger, this is richer than a small sect, right?"
"This is going to be saved as a dowry, but can't it be sky-high?" Lin Yuxia, who was helping to tidy up, muttered.
"The matter of the fat tiger, it must be her stepfather who will call the shots in the future." Lu Qingping shook her head, with a hint of complicated emotions on her face.
"If the sixth brother is here, I don't know how happy I am when I see the tiger......"
……
Jiuxuan Sword Gate, Elder Su Liang's waterside residence.
At this time, the clouds were swirling on the Dan furnace in front of Han Muye.
The large stove with a half-foot square circle is full of spiritual light all around.
Mu Wan sent all kinds of elixirs to Han Muye, and then Han Muye raised his hand and threw it into Danding.
The yellow fat tiger holding a few spirit fruits sat on the side, staring at Dading and drooling.
"That, Senior Brother Ming, the elixir refined by Elder Han can really increase the affinity of the wood attribute?" Jin Yuan leaned to Jiang Ming's side and spoke in a low voice.
Jiang Ming smiled and nodded, hand, I don't know where to put it.
"Hum—"
Danding shook, and Dan Qi overflowed.