This piece of talent, the Tianxuan world, has not yet caught sight.

Han Muye's words made Bai Wuxian stunned, and then covered his mouth and laughed.

"You're not modest."

Raising his eyes to look at Han Muye, who was indifferent, Bai Wuxian's smile slowly converged and turned into a trace of complexity.

In her memory, there are many more Confucian and Taoist poetry articles.

These were all directly instilled into her bloodline memories by Han Muye just now.

She has traveled to Zhongzhou with Wen Mosheng, and even if she is not proficient in poetry and articles, she can feel good or bad.

Each of these articles from Han Muye shocked her.

The beauty of those poems is simply indescribable.

Accompanied by Wen Mosheng, she has never seen such talented lyrics and songs.

"People say that the sunset is the end of the world, and you can't see your home at the end of the world."

"The sun rises in the east and rains in the west, and the road is sunny but sunny ......"

"With these poems and articles, I will become famous in Zhongzhou, Han Mu, I am afraid that I will really live up to the expectations of the world......"

Zhongzhou, Confucianism and Taoism have ruled for 10,000 years, and it has been in the bones.

Poetry and articles, a word can move the world.

In the past, the name of Wen Mosheng suppressed Confucianism and Taoism in the world.

But Bai Wuxian knew that even Wen Mosheng had no such talent, and he couldn't write these poems that Han Muye left in his memory.

With such poems into the imperial city, the world is looking forward to it, and the sound of literature and ink will finally make a wedding dress for him Han Muye?

also said that he would not compete with Wen Mosheng.

This is clearly digging into the corners of the wall of the sound of text and ink.

For a while, Bai Wuxian had a lot of thoughts in his heart.

Han Muye didn't care what she thought, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he said, "With your current strength, you may go to the Changshan Green Fox Clan station?" ”

Changing the power of the bloodline is to increase the combat power, if the combat power is not good, then this change is useless.

Hearing Han Muye's words, Bai Wuxian smiled lightly, and his figure faded.

"Thorn-"

A sword light appeared three feet behind Han Muye.

Soon, very hidden.

The terrain is through the vein, and it can be killed with a sword.

With this swordsmanship, plus three sword swords, Bai Wuxian can run rampant in the Changshan Green Fox Station.

It was the Heavenly Realm that made a move, with her bloodline, coupled with swordsmanship, she really wanted to explode the sword of the divine soul, and the outcome was unpredictable.

Sensing the power and speed of this sword, as well as the strangeness of the sword, Han Muye gave a very pertinent evaluation.

The green fox bloodline is really suitable for sword cultivation.

Compared with the Bobcat Clan, which has extremely strong assassination and concealment methods, the Green Fox Clan is more elegant and chic, and is good at more kendo methods.

If you look at it this way, perhaps, it should be a good choice to integrate the power of the intercepted green fox bloodline in the divine treasure into the lynx bloodline, and then purify it for a few points.

For a while, Han Muye came up with several ways to improve the combat power of the Bobcat clan.

Behind him, the blade was a foot away.

White without a trace of the eyes reveals different colors.

Kendo Immortal, is it really just a profound understanding of kendo, and the combat power has been damaged?

Wrong!

The figure was stunned, and Bai Wuxian retreated three feet away.

There was a blood mark on her neck.

From beginning to end, she didn't even see how Han Muye used his sword.

"Truth be told, you're the first to dare to hand the sword a foot outside of me." Han Muye didn't turn around, and whispered in his mouth.

"Tianxuan World, at present, I have not met a sword cultivator who can hand the sword a foot outside of me."

With that, he flew down and walked slowly into the stone house.

In the stone house, Huang Zhihu has already traced most of the texts.

Today's mission, there are eight left.

"The way of the sword is supreme, the Confucianism is superb, in the world, is there really such a character?" The figure fell, and Bai Wuxian looked at the stone house and muttered.

Stretching out his hand to brush his neck, Bai Wuxian remembered what Yuan Tian Jianzun and Wen Mosheng looked like when they were arguing.

Sword cultivation, the world's sharpest collection.

Thousands of killing methods are not as powerful as this sword.

"Sister Traceless, that sword just now is really powerful." Xiang Lingshuang's eyes showed fear, and he spoke softly.

Below, he saw Han Muye raising his hand to make the sword light.

The sword separates, and the sword follows people's will.

His gaze also turned to the stone house, which revealed a different color: "I, can I also learn such a sword?" ”

"You want to learn a sword?" Bai Wuxian turned his head and looked at the majestic Xiang Lingshuang: "Don't you only like longbows?" ”

Xiang Lingshuang grinned, her eyes revealing a bright look: "I used to practice the longbow because I didn't want to get blood on my hands. ”

"Now look at Senior Brother Han's sword, that's what it looks like if your hands are not stained with blood."

The sword light is not visible, and the killing is not left.

This kind of swordsmanship can really not be stained with the slightest bloodstain.

Hearing his words, Bai Wuxian shook his head: "How can there be a bloodless killing technique in the world?" ”

"If you haven't passed this level yourself, no matter how strong your swordsmanship is, it's useless."

After speaking, she chuckled and said, "I'm going to go to the mink tribe station a hundred miles away, will you go?" ”

Going to the mink station?

Do?

Xiang Lingshuang's gaze fell on Bai Wuxi's face.

"You go and snatch the power of the bloodline!"

Xiang Lingshuang's expression changed.

Bai Wuxian turned around and left, and a voice came: "With my current strength, I won't be able to leave the Changshan Blue Fox Clan station in three days." ”

The only way to do that is to fuse the power of the bloodlines of other races and extract the power from them into your own body.

No tribe would allow its own bloodline to be drained of its strength.

If Bai Wuxian goes, he will inevitably rob and kill!

Xiang Lingshuang's expression changed, watching the figures of the Green Fox Clan flashing one after another, chasing Bai Wuxian away, gritting his teeth as he walked, and striding to keep up.

In the stone house, Han Muye looked into the distance, and then turned back to the altar of the station.

There, there was a faint flame.

This flame can show the safety and strength of the white without a trace.

If Bai Wuxian encounters danger, the flame will jump and dim.

If Bai Wuxian erupted with all his power, the flames would also rise and echo with each other.

Even, at critical moments, the altar can also sacrifice the power of the clansmen to help Bai Wuxian improve his combat power.

Han Muye's eyes stared at the flame, and a faint flame flashed among them.

This flame was the bloodline power he had obtained from the Heavenly Fox Inheritance and the Green Fox Inheritance.

Sky Fox's Divine Soul Envoy.

The speed of the green fox.

This kind of power in the blood of the green fox, Han Muye is ready to bring it back to the lynx tribe and integrate it into the bloodline.

With the speed bonus, the Lynx clansmen will be stronger.

Turning his head, Han Muye looked at the one-horned rhinoceros in front of the stone house.

"Hum—"

A faint trace of divine soul power revealed.

The one-horned rhinoceros showed a blankness in his eyes, then slowly got up, turned around, and knelt on the ground with his front legs towards Han Muye.

At this moment, the one-horned rhinoceros spirit, which had lost its spirituality, was marked.

In the future, even if its strength increases and condenses into a new divine soul spirituality, it will not betray.

Why does the Sky Fox Clan's own combat power seem to be not strong, but it can become a strong race of the Demon Clan, this divine soul control method should be its foundation.

Of course, the nine-tailed Sky Fox and the white traceless are only three-tailed, and there may be stronger means among the bloodline power, which have not been developed.

So what?

The flames in Han Muye's eyes dissipated.

The flame in his divine possession is connected to the altar here, and the power of the white traceless bloodline!

When the power of the White Traceless bloodline increased and more bloodline power was opened, Han Muye could also detect it.

All this is the price paid by Bai Wuji.

Otherwise, Han Muye changed the inheritance memory for her and let her directly have a strong swordsmanship, is it for nothing?

Walking cross-legged, Han Muye's body was intertwined with spiritual light and sword light.

Entering the secret realm, he had a deep understanding of the swordsmanship he controlled by inheriting the bloodline memory.

At this time, sword lights intertwined around him, as if they were about to form a light cocoon.

In his divine hide, in the sea of qi, the sword of the divine soul and the sword intent long sword also seemed to become a cocoon of light.

This is a sign that the divine soul and sword intent are about to begin to transform.

Now Han Muye can no longer measure his cultivation realm by the rules of the cultivation world.

His dantian aura cultivation is not enough to enlighten the gods, but the strength of the divine soul can be suppressed even if it is out of the body.

When he came to this secret realm, if he could improve the strength of his physical body, make his body stable, and his sword bones would be complete, at that time, even if he didn't use the power of the divine soul, he would dare to harden the heavenly realm.

"Bang-"

In front of the altar, a spiritual light suddenly rose.

The flames on the altar burst out with a five-colored look.

Among the tribes, the scattered green fox clan has a stream of qi and blood rising.

Bloodline Power Boost!

Bai Wuxian traveled a hundred miles, but in just one hour, he captured the power of a tribe's bloodline.

This combat power is really good.

A trace of spiritual power surged in Han Muye's divine hidden flames.

This is the bloodline power that belongs to the Spirit Mink clan.

The Spirit Mink clan is good at finding elixirs and is also extremely sensitive to the leyline aura.

With this kind of power integrated into the bloodline, if it is refined, the perception of the aura and the power of heaven and earth will be much more delicate.

Even if it is integrated into swordsmanship, it can also have more understanding of the sword of breaking the law.

Looking at the faint traces of flames that merged with the long sword in the divine treasure and wrapped around the long sword of the divine soul, Han Muye's eyes revealed a spiritual light.

"Everything in the world can be a sword."

"It turns out that the third weight of the return of ten thousand swords to the sect, after one sword turns into ten thousand swords, all things are swords, and swords are all things."

The words fell, and all the aura around him dissolved.

In his sea of qi, the purple aura of human hope wrapped the sword intent long sword and turned into a huge light cocoon.

Kendo cultivation has been comprehended to the extreme, and he has begun to transform into a spirit and sublimate into another kind of power.

Sensing the condensation of the light cocoon, Han Muye's face smiled even more.

A trip to the secret realm, just comprehending this sword path, is it already worth it.

He originally thought that this kind of sublimation comprehension of the way of the sword needed to go to the East China Sea to have a chance.

Unexpectedly, everything is really a sword.

In the distance, a sword light flew back and landed on the altar.

The flame of light rises and shines through the sky.

Several figures returned, and there were many Green Fox Clan masters following behind.

But when Xiang Lingshuang, who was striding forward, came back, his face was gloomy.

For the elephant clan who don't like to kill, watching a battle of extermination is really difficult in my heart.

This is the true status quo of the cultivation world.

The Ten Thousand Demon Secret Realm is just an extreme conquest between this kind of races.

After all, when those powerhouses in the Reckless Star Domain sent out the Ten Thousand Demon Secret Realm, they wanted to use such a killing method to maintain the continuation of the bloodline inheritance power.

Competition can last forever.

Comfort will eventually perish.

For two days in a row, Bai Wuxian snatched the power of the bloodline five times.

On one occasion, there was also a big battle with a Heaven Realm powerhouse.

Now, the Great Elder of the Sable Clan is already stationed in the station, surrendering to Bai Wuxian and becoming the number one master under Bai Wuji.

The fusion of the Sky Fox bloodline and the Green Fox bloodline, and the combat power of Bai Wuxian are stronger than imagined.

At this time, behind her, five long tails, fluttering and agile.

The yellow fat tiger sitting on the back of the one-horned rhinoceros couldn't help but reach out and want to grab the long tail.

Of course, this long tail is an illusory thing at all, just a façade of power, and she reached out and fished it out.

Bai Wuxie's strength increased, and Han Muye also got more bloodline memories and bloodline inheritance.

The sable people are good at running on the ground and are close to the grass and trees.

The white-fronted wolf clan is good at resisting the wind and is very fast.

Every race has its own bloodline power characteristics.

Drawing the power of inheritance from it, Han Muye understood what Bai Wuxian wanted.

Velocity.

Conceal.

Whether it is a green fox or a spirit mink, or a white-fronted wolf clan, they are all extremely fast.

This is not a long-distance speed like a crane, but an instantaneous, invisible short-range attack speed.

This speed is extremely fast, and for a sword cultivator, it can quickly increase the combat power many times.

Swordsmanship in the world, ten strong and nine fast.

Han Muye stripped these bloodline powers and resided, waited for them to return to the Bobcat station, and then fused them into the bloodline inheritance.

"Traceless Holy Maiden, ahead is the headquarters of the Clouded Leopard Clan." The black-bearded old man in a black robe and carrying a canine tooth knife behind him spoke in a low voice.

Clouded leopards are also known for their speed.

Moreover, the strength of the clouded leopard clan and the affinity of the wind attribute are also superior among various clans.

The station of this clouded leopard clan is not close to Bai Wuxian and them, but it is not far from the station of Changshan Qinghu.

"Sister Traceless, do you really want to go?" Xiang Lingshuang on the side turned his head solemnly.

The demonic light that flashed in the tribal garrison ahead was extremely strong.

It's a very large tribe.

At least 100,000 tribes.

"Of course I want to go." There was a hint of agility in Bai Wuxi's eyes, and a faint flame flashed.

"If I don't take down the clouded leopard clan, I am not absolutely sure about dealing with the Changshan Green Fox."

She turned her head, glanced at Han Muye, who was sitting beside the Yellow Fat Tiger, and nodded her head slightly.

Han Muye's combat power is unpredictable, but it doesn't mean that she can send Han Muye to make a move.

Perhaps, if he is really worried about his life, Han Muye will take care of it.

As a white traceless born in the Sky Fox, he has the intelligence and caution that the Sky Fox clan should have.

She has to be perfect, so she will go to the Changshan Green Fox Clan.

"If you want to go to the Changshan Green Fox Clan station before sunset, there is only one hour in this place." Bai Wuxian turned his head to look at the few Jindan powerhouses beside him.

These are the masters of the Green Fox Clan and the other races she has subdued to condense the Demon Pill.

"This time, I only need the power of the bloodline."

Bai Wuxian spoke in a deep voice, and then raised his hand with a wave.

As long as the power of the bloodline, the rest, no matter.

Those Jindan masters, as soon as their bodies moved, rushed out in an instant.

"Boom-"

A wind swept out, turning into the shadow of a hundred wind dragons, raging towards the tribe's station.

After the wind roll, one spell after another, sword light, turned into a torrent.

"Dare to attack my clouded leopard clan station?"

"Look for death!"

Two voices sounded, and two white-robed figures flew down, and one of them stopped, raised his hand and slapped it with a palm, shattering the wind dragon.

Then he stood where he was, and with a shock of demonic light, he restrained the scattered wind dragon and turned it into a spear.

The spear resisted the sword light of those spells behind it, shattering inch by inch.

One person can block so many spell sword lights, and he is obviously a Heavenly Realm powerhouse.

The other one who came with him was naturally also in the Heavenly Realm.

The other person was in mid-air, stepped out, and the wind and clouds on his body turned into a pair of big hands, pressing towards Han Muye, who was sitting on the one-horned rhinoceros.

In his opinion, among this group of people, Han Muye and Huangzhihu, who are sitting on the giant rhino, are the most special.

Bai Wuxian smiled lightly on his face, the aura on his body converged, and the long tail had long since disappeared.

She moved slightly and disappeared in place.

The old man of the Sable Clan Heavenly Realm stepped out with a solemn expression, and the canine tooth blade in his hand stabbed out.

The aura swept together with the black light of the canine tooth blade, bringing out a trace of gang qi vibration.

"Black Feather? You dare to come to my clouded leopard clan—"

Before the clouded leopard clan Tianjing finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed sharply.

With that little strength of the sable clan, how could they dare to come?

Since this Sable Heavenly Realm has come to attack the clouded leopard station, there must be a reason.

The only possibility, Skywalker!

The Sable Clan has been controlled by Skywalker, and the bloodline inheritance of the Sable Clan has been taken away, and even the masters of the Heavenly Realm have been subdued.

What kind of strong man is that?

Skywalker came to the secret realm because of the power of the Great Dao.

In the case of not being able to borrow the power of heaven and earth, he can still suppress the heavenly realm, such a strong person is extremely terrifying.

"Bang-"

The demonic light on the big hand of the cloud qi and the blade of the dog's tooth vibrated and scattered.

"At this time, you dare to be distracted, really, looking for death."

A voice sounded behind the Clouded Leopard Clan's Heavenly Realm powerhouse.

The voice is soft, with a hint of charm, it seems, like the naughty play of the girl next door.

But in this voice, there is a chilling sword light!