The battle of the first realm, Han Muye's blood boiled.

Although Mo Shenghua is not in tune, his combat power is indeed monstrous.

The Great Cultivator of the Transformation God didn't dare to draw his sword alone in front of him.

This battle to encircle and kill the first realm has been going on for decades, and it is invincible to look at it, and it has not hurt Mo Shenghua's fur.

Such wars last for hundreds of years and millennia, and even 10,000 years are normal.

The owner of the Cloud Ladder Sword, Huo Shanlin, the elder of the Light Cloud Sword Sect, was originally the leader of a large army, and his sister-in-law followed the army and wanted to make some military merits.

Later, Huo Yuyang went to the Cloud Heaven Realm to collect supplies, and just happened to learn the news of Lu Shen.

This second-generation immortal originally just wanted to intercept and kill Lu Shen, and then lead the army to the Tianxuan World.

In the fairy world, there are also many rumors about Tianxuan.

In the eyes of the cultivators of the Immortal Spirit Realm, the Tianxuan World is a place of incomparable wealth, but its combat power is extremely low.

It's just that there is Confucianism and Taoism in the Tianxuan world, and Confucianism and Taoism can urge the power of heaven and earth, which is a headache.

Moreover, the Tianxuan World is covered by great divine powers, and it is difficult to find it.

Huo Yuyang intercepted and killed Lu Shen, but he didn't expect to give his own life before Huo Shanlin was brought out, and his doppelganger was finally suppressed.

The cause and effect of this is really magical.

Regarding Mo Shenghua's pursuit and killing, Han Muye is powerless to help even if he has the heart.

The battle between the great monks, he also dragged his legs when he went.

Han Muye refined the long sword, and after the sword intent was eliminated, it turned into a small golden sword that was no more than a foot long.

Yun Di, the maid in Tsing Yi, stood behind Han Muye.

Grab the small sword and walk down the Sword Pavilion.

Liu Hong was slightly stunned when he saw Yun Di behind Han Muye.

It wasn't until Han Muye walked out of the Sword Pavilion that he shook his head and said in a low voice, "This Senior Brother Han is really good at playing." ”

Han Muye went to the outer gate to receive foreign guests, and the sixth sister-in-law, Lu Qingping, was catching the yellow fat tiger to learn characters.

Lu Qingping looked at Yun Di behind Han Muye, with a puzzled look on her face.

"Her name is Yun Di, and she is the sword spirit of this sword."

Han Muye put the little sword in front of Huang Fat Tiger, and then said, "She will follow Fat Tiger in the future." ”

Sword Spirit?

Lu Qingping's eyes widened.

Isn't it a magic weapon for the spirit of the sword to transform into a human form?

Magic weapons, such treasures, there don't seem to be a few in the entire Western Xinjiang, right?

"Senior Brother Han, this, this is too precious......" Lu Qingping hurriedly said.

Han Muye shook his head: "Sixth sister-in-law, Fat Tiger calls me a father-in-law, of course I have to give her something good." ”

After speaking, he looked at Yun Di and stretched out his hand to Huang Zhihu: "In the future, she will be your master, you have to protect her thoroughly, and you must also supervise her cultivation." ”

Hearing Han Muye's words, Yun Di bowed, and then stood behind Huang Zhihu.

The yellow fat tiger who was originally smiling collapsed his little face.

I thought I would recruit a playmate for myself, but I didn't want to supervise my own practice.

Looking at Huang Zhihu's expression, Han Muye chuckled and said, "You study and practice calligraphy well, and you must be serious in meditation and practice, and your father-in-law will take you down the mountain to play." ”

Go down the hill and play!

Huang Zhihu hurriedly nodded excitedly: "Okay, okay, father-in-law, when will you go?" ”

"In two years." Han Muye said.

Two years.

The yellow fat tiger was like a deflated ball, slumped in front of the long case, and pouted: "Mother, I'm so hungry......"

Lu Qingping smiled on the side and handed over a fruit.

Han Muye left the small courtyard and saw Mu Wan outside the courtyard.

The two turned around and walked along the mountain road with a tacit understanding.

After walking for a long time, neither of them spoke.

"Senior Sister Mu—"

As soon as Han Muye spoke, Mu Wan said in a low voice, "Senior brother, I'm ready to go down the mountain." ”

Han Muye turned his head to look at her.

Mu Wan lowered her head and said softly, "With Senior Brother's elixir, I feel that the affinity of plants and trees has improved countless times. ”

"In the future, on the Dan Road, I can go further."

Each of the three Wood Spirit Pills refined by the Wood Golden Orchid Fruit could raise its own Wood Affinity to the full level.

Han Muye didn't tell Mu Wan, because he didn't want her to have a burden in her heart.

Mu Wan looked up, and there was a sparkle in her eyes.

"Senior brother, the ancestor and grandmother-in-law asked me to go back to the Mu family and practice the Dan Dao with them."

"They said they would take me with them when they went to Zhongzhou."

There is a Dandao gathering in Zhongzhou once every 300 years.

The ancestor of the Mu family went there last time and got a qualification to participate.

This is the grandest gathering of Tianxuan Dan Dao, among which there are countless Dan Dao powerhouses.

Han Muye also had a detailed understanding of this matter some time ago.

The ancestor of the Mu family has always tried his best to invite Han Muye to accompany him, and Han Muye also agreed.

"Okay, then you practice hard, and when you go to Zhongzhou, we'll be together." Han Muye nodded.

Mu Wan had a smile on her face, and her eyebrows were full of joy.

I don't know if it's because of Han Muye's companionship, or because of something else.

"Senior brother, this is the elixir I refined, I know that you are not short of spirit stones and elixirs now, and I have nothing else to give you."

Handing a small bag to Han Muye's palm, Mu Wan turned around, bowed her head and left.

Han Muye looked at her back and sighed slightly in his heart.

I don't want to do anything myself.

However, it is also a good thing for Mu Wan to return to Mu's house to practice Dandao.

The Dan Dao level of the Mu Family Ancestor and the Peony Fairy was the top in Western Xinjiang.

Mu Wan's current Mu genus affinity is at full level, and the Dao of Cultivation will definitely advance by leaps and bounds.

When it comes to the Zhongzhou Dandao Conference, it should also be able to shine.

Mu Wan's temperament is suitable for being a Dan cultivator and a cultivator of pure cultivation.

Han Muye's eyes showed a look of determination.

This is the world of practice.

There are cultivators like themselves who are constantly killing, and there are also cultivators like Mu Wan who don't have blood stains on their hands.

Being able to practice as you like is the true wonder of the cultivation world.

Han Muye returned to the Sword Pavilion, and Kong Chaode, who had returned from Zhongzhou, was waiting in front of the Sword Pavilion.

"Childe, Grandmaster Dongfang has a letter for me to hand it over to you."

Oriental Books.

Now Bailushan Academy is thriving, with nearly 100 teachers and thousands of students studying in Bailushan.

It's only been two years, just so many students, ten or twenty years, Bailu Mountain will really become a holy place of Confucianism and Taoism in Zhongzhou.

Dongfangshu has also sent several letters before, sometimes to report the current situation of the college, and sometimes to ask for advice on the construction of the college.

Han Muye replied according to his own assumptions.

The current Bailushan Academy, from teaching to learning, down to students, everyone carries a sword to study, which has become a common practice.

Those students not only learned literature and swords, but also practiced war methods, deduced battles, and under Bailu Mountain, there were also stretches of mountains to open up spiritual fields, plant spiritual elixirs and spiritual valleys.

Bow to read, poetry sword.

This kind of atmosphere spread, and many places in Zhongzhou can see Confucian students with swords.

However, there are also traditional Confucian scholars in Zhongzhou who look down on such a school, and there are quite a few complaints.

Opening the envelope, Dongfang Shu said in the letter that Dongshan County was in ruins, and it was necessary to relocate people from all over the country, and many sects were also willing to station.

Lu Shen, the new county guard of Dongshan County, asked Bailu Mountain for help and wanted to ask Bailu Mountain to send disciples and teachings.

As long as these Confucian scholars hold power and have a heroic spirit, they can restrain the sect and rule the people.

The reason why I came to Bailu Mountain was because most people in the Imperial City Academy looked down on the barren Dongshan County.

Zhongzhou Confucian and Taoist elites, who wants to waste their good years on a wasteland?

Dongfang Shu sent a letter, he was willing to arrange for the disciples of Bailushan Academy to go to Dongshan County.

After all, the disciples of Bailushan Academy have no class, no matter their background, if they want to say that the upper limit of talent is incomparable with the disciples of the Imperial City Academy.

If you rely on Zhongzhou's imperial talent selection system, not many students of Bailushan Academy can finally take power.

It's better to go to Dongshan County first, at least Lu Shen promised five county orders and dozens of other official positions.

However, whether to arrange for the disciples to go, Dongfang Shu couldn't make up his mind for a while.

Dongshan County is barren and barren, and it is not a blessing for the students to go.

"Childe, the county lord of Yunjin also sent someone to send a lot of books, in exchange for your endorsement from Childe."

Kong Chaode brought over a small wooden box again.

This wooden box is dedicated to storing books, which does not look large, and can contain thousands of volumes of Confucian and Taoist classics.

That's a good thing.

Han Muye took the wooden box and said with a smile: "Kong Chaode, you will repair on Jiuxuan Mountain first, and then write a reply letter to the seniors in the east when I have annotated these books." ”

"Also, bring another batch of sword weapons and elixirs to Jinchuan."

The power of the Fire Source Realm provides sword weapons, if it weren't for the fear of shipping too many goods and hitting the market price, the Han family firm would be able to sell thousands of sword weapons at one time.

As for the elixir, because the quality required is relatively high, only Han Muye and Jiang Ming can refine it for the time being.

The quality of the pill sent by Mu Wan was also good enough, but Han Muye would definitely not sell this pill.

He's not really lacking spirit stones.

Kong Chaode was originally in Jinchuan, Zhongzhou, but after Lin Shen and Zhao Yunlong passed, they helped him a lot, at least Kong Chaode left, and there were people in charge there.

As for the East China Sea, the business road was only opened, and it also relied on the Jin family firm.

Han Muye returned to the third floor of the Sword Pavilion and took out those books.

Although these antique classics are not unique, many of them are lost outside, and only the royal family collects them.

Many of them are biographies of ancient Confucians.

Han Muye was on the third floor of the Sword Pavilion while reading the classics and annotating them carefully.

On his body, there was a faint haoran air turn.

For most Confucianism and Taoism practitioners, the means of increasing Haoran Qi is such a poor experience.

Every word is a practice.

Han Muye watched it very quickly, and when he was touched, he added a comment or two.

"Is there really such a thing in the world? Listen to your words, hang yourself on the southeast branch. ”

"The scenery is good, the sun rises in the east and the rain in the west, and the road is sunny but sunny."

"Sour."

"In this situation, I should write a poem."

"."

……

This is the case with the exchange of words.

Han Muye seems to be wandering in the river of words of time, sitting opposite and walking with a great Confucian in ancient times.

or chanting poems to give harmony, or laughing and scolding the table.

This kind of practice is really fast.

When he reached out and touched the wooden box, he was slightly stunned.

The wooden box was empty.

Shaking his head regretfully, he put the book back into the wooden box.

He could feel that the reading of these books not only increased his accumulation of Confucianism and Taoism, but also gave him an additional layer of understanding of the Heavenly Dao.

The way on which it is based is indeed magnificent and boundless.

After sealing the wooden box, Han Muye spread out the paper roll and picked up the ink pen.

He wanted to reply to the Oriental Book.

"Traveling thousands of miles, reading thousands of books, the paper is shallow, and I never know that I have to do it."

Stopping the pen and concentrating calmly, Han Muye slowly put down the pen again.

"Ancient scholars must have teachers. Teacher, so preaching and receiving karma to solve doubts. If people are not born to know, how can they be free from confusion? If you are confused and do not follow the teacher, it is confused, and you will not be able to solve it. ”

"Therefore, there is no noble and cheap, no long and no less, the Tao exists, and the teacher exists."

The words fell, and thunder thundered in the void.

At this moment, countless seekers appeared in Han Muye's mind.

Literati, swordsmen, Taoists, demon cultivators, and demons.

There is no right or wrong in the world, and there is good and evil in the Tao.

Who will investigate the righteous and evil ways?

The avenue, who will guide it?

"If the teacher's morality is right, the righteousness of the world will last forever."

Bailu Mountain takes teaching and solving doubts as its own responsibility, upholds the right way, its own righteousness, and the righteousness of the way.

The scroll was written, and a faint golden light emerged.

Even in Western Xinjiang, where there is no Confucian inheritance, this Shidao canon does not reduce its Chinese spirit.

When Kong Chaode took the paper, the whole person was stunned.

"Childe, this, is this a hand-me-down?"

Haoran's breath penetrates outside the scroll, and under the suppression of the Western Frontier Heavenly Dao, people can feel the surging literary atmosphere.

Such a scene is really unimaginable in Chinese.

"Kong Rong, although it is hard to rush, it is not as hard as to pursue the avenue."

"Know that whatever you suffer today is for the sake of sharpening the glory of his day."

Han Muye looked at Kong Chaode in front of him and spoke softly.

Chicken soup.

No, it's chicken blood.

Sure enough, Kong Chaode's face was excited, his shoulders trembled, and he bowed to the ground towards Han Muye.

"The disciple will certainly live up to the teachings."

Han Muye didn't refuse, just waved his hand: "Go ahead." ”

This scene is really like preaching and solving doubts.

Liu Hong, who was huddled behind the door of the Sword Pavilion, only felt chills all over his body.

It's hard to imagine that if you become such an old-fashioned appearance, what is the fun of life?

Can the restaurant under the mountain still be discounted?

Five days after Kong Chaode left, Han Muye, who was sitting on the third floor of the Sword Pavilion, was shocked.

In his sea of qi, the originally strong human hope was constantly churning, and the lilac aura like a long dragon fell from the sky and poured into his body.

This breath was only visible to him.

This is just a trace of human hope that comes from the traction, and the real and endless aura of human hope is all gathered in Zhongzhou Bailu Mountain Academy, waiting for Han Muye to collect it when he sets foot on Bailu Mountain.

The spirit of people's popularity is so strong that it crosses the wall of heaven and goes to the western frontier, and it can be imagined how much that article caused a lot of shock to Confucianism and Taoism in Zhongzhou.

Sitting cross-legged, Han Muye had a smile on his face.

"Therefore, there is no noble and cheap, no long and no less, the Tao exists, and the teacher exists." On Bailu Mountain, holding the scroll in both hands, Dongfang Shu looked up to the sky and smiled.

"After today, my White Deer Mountain Academy, there is a way!"

The endless purple aura of hope gathers in Baibailu Mountain, and the mountain is soaked in golden purple.

If this kind of hope is merged into one person, then it can be called a great master of Confucianism and Taoism in an instant.

But at this moment, these people's hope is staying on Bailu Mountain, and the students in the mountains can benefit from teaching.

"What kind of person is the head of Bailu Mountain Academy who can make such an article......" At the foot of Bailu Mountain, several scribes in green robes raised their heads, revealing irrepressible amazement on their faces.

A "Teacher Said", Bailushan Academy is famous in Zhongzhou.

Students from all over the world have come to Shuxi County.

It's a pity that everyone didn't have the opportunity to meet the head of Bailushan Academy.

The world only knows that this Confucian Taoist cultivator named Han Mu has a master cultivator and a young face, and he discussed with the master of Dongfang Shu and was impressed.

This overhaul is also in the same room as the lord of Yunjin County of Zhenxi Wangfu on the Jinchuan River, and his red sleeves are fragrant.

Grandmaster Han Mu was 3,000 miles outside Jinchuan City, using poetic swords to cut 30,000 sword cultivation, opening a heavenly inheritance for Confucian students in the world.

The sword arrogance of "grinding a sword for ten years, but the frost blade has never been tried", and the sword intent of "killing one person in ten steps, leaving no line for a thousand miles" are all fascinating.

Scholars carry swords, poetry and sword practitioners, and eventually become a Confucian inheritance in the world.

On Bailu Mountain, countless people are waiting for the day when the mountain chief Han Mu returns.

Zhongzhou Confucianism and Taoism, countless people speculate that the day when Grandmaster Han Mu returns to Bailu Mountain is the time when he steps into the Great Grandmaster.

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The time of cultivation is like a white horse passing through a gap.

On Jiuxuan Mountain, the flowers bloomed and thanked.

The Sword Pavilion showed the sword again.

The yellow fat tiger that is noisy all over the mountain has grown a head taller.

Han Muye, the elder of the Sword Pavilion who was in retreat and practiced, never left the customs.

In other words, Elder Han of the Sword Pavilion had never left the Sword Pavilion.

"When—"

In front of the Sword Pavilion, the long sword flew.

Yang Mingxuan, who had a complicated expression on his face, took a step back and said in a low voice, "I'm defeated." ”

At this moment, the disciples of the Nine Xuan Sword Sect who were surrounded around were not only not angry, but secretly clenched their fists, their faces full of excitement.

After more than a year of sword opening from the Sword Pavilion Elder Han Muye's sword, someone finally fought eighteen battles in a row, came to the front of the Sword Pavilion, and picked up the sword in the hand of Yang Mingxuan, the sword watcher of the Sword Pavilion.

In the next game, you will be able to see Elder Han of the Sword Pavilion make a move!

The power of the sword path immortal will reappear in Jiuxuan Mountain!

The young man who took out the sword and flew the sword in Yang Mingxuan's hand showed a trace of confusion on his face and looked around.

He is obviously a master of winning the other sect, shouldn't these people be indignant and eager to come up and beat him?

Why, all so excited?

"Senior Brother Yang, in the secret land of your sect, it was you who taught me the means of killing."

"I can defeat you today, it's not that my kendo is really stronger than you, it's that you have no killing intent."

The young man put away his sword and clenched his fist and saluted Yang Mingxuan.

The young man's words made the more than ten fellow sword cultivators behind him nod.

They came from Zhongzhou, through challenges, and tried in the secret place arranged by the Nine Xuan Sword Gate.

That kind of bloody fight is terrifying.

Yang Mingxuan of the Sword Pavilion pointed out to them, the newcomers, and the killing power they showed was engraved in the hearts of everyone.

"Luo Teng, your cultivation combat power is indeed strong enough, and your swordsmanship in Zhongzhou Haoyuan Sword Sect is also strong enough."

Yang Mingxuan shook his head, and then said lightly: "The inheritance of my Mingshan Sword Sect is not comparable. ”

Mingshan Sword Sect.

It's not the Nine Xuan Sword Gate.

From beginning to end, Yang Mingxuan used the swordsmanship of the Mingshan Sword Sect, not the Sword Pavilion inheritance.

"If you can pick up the sword in my hand, you will have the qualifications to go further."

Yang Mingxuan had a smile on his face.

"Senior Brother Lin Shen and Senior Brother Lu Gao of the Sword Pavilion are not here, it just so happened that Elder Han came out of the customs yesterday."

Elder Han is really out of the customs!

Outside the Sword Pavilion, there was a cheer.

Luo Teng and those Zhongzhou sword cultivators behind him all looked confused.

What is this cheering for?

On the third floor of the Sword Pavilion, Han Muye stood in front of the window and shook his head gently.

The disciples of their own sect cheered that their elders were challenged, only one place, right?

It's really not ancient.

He turned and walked slowly downstairs.

The originally relaxed and indifferent complexion also turned into solemnity.

These Zhongzhou sword cultivators are nothing, Yang Mingxuan deliberately lost a move, just to let them see hope.

Otherwise, how could there be so many free coolies going to the Fire Source Realm to resist the cultivators of the Cloud Heaven Realm in the future?

Han Muye's expression changed because of the shaking of the clouds thousands of miles away.

It was a sword intent that was extremely powerful.

The sword intent has been condensed into a general trend and is coming retrograde.

The direction is Jiuxuan Mountain.