With a flash of inspiration, a young man wearing a white robe and a golden crown appeared in front of Han Muye.

The face is delicate, the eyebrows are together, and the brocade robe and jade belt.

A teenager, without arms.

"You are the person Duan Jiuxiao selected?"

Looking at Han Muye, the young man's brows furrowed.

"Terran?"

"With the power of the human bloodline, you can also dominate ten thousand demons?"

The young man's eyes revealed a golden aura, staring at Han Muye: "Let me see, what qualifications do you have to inherit everything from Duan Jiuxiao." ”

As soon as the words fell, his figure had already appeared behind Han Muye.

Fast.

It's extremely fast.

This speed is so fast that the mountains that are known for their speed are at a loss.

A blood-colored small sword stabbed out from Han Muye's back.

This small sword is in the shape of a crane's long beak, and it has a jade-white aura on it.

The little sword flashed, and it was already within a foot of Han Muye's vest.

Han Muye didn't react.

The young man showed doubts on his face, and Xiaojian scored another point.

Han Muye still didn't look back.

"Thorn-"

The small sword sped up suddenly, and one reversed and slashed at the young man's side.

The small sword slashes horizontally, smashing the clouds.

But under the sword, there was nothing.

It was only at this time that Han Muye's figure faded away, and then appeared five feet behind the young man.

"The bewildering power of the Heavenly Fox bloodline can even deceive my eyes, and your soul is at least the top of the Heavenly Realm."

"You can move three feet behind me silently, your wind attribute is affinity, and the power of space is absolutely unimaginable."

Turning around, the young man stared at Han Muye with a curious look on his face.

"Also, you can actually deduce the trajectory of my sword, it is obvious that the cultivation of kendo is extremely profound."

His eyes fell on the sword box on Han Muye's back, and the young man looked proud: "Take my sword, let me see if you are really as I thought, with unparalleled talent and super swordsmanship." ”

Without giving Han Muye a chance to respond, the small sword stabbed directly at Han Muye's neck.

Within five feet, the footsteps are never as fast as the sword.

Even if Han Muye wanted to retreat, he couldn't retreat.

This time he didn't hide, and he didn't retreat.

The two swords were unsheathed, the sword light flashed, the long sword blocked the small sword, and the broken sword stabbed directly obliquely from the left position.

One magnificent, one weird.

The two sword lights did not have the slightest sound of breaking through the air, and the sword came out, triggering a trace of general momentum.

Han Muye is not a person in the secret realm, and he cannot borrow the power of heaven and earth.

This general trend of kendo is a manifestation of his own practice.

Kendo cultivation has become a general trend!

The young man's face was full of different colors, his eyes were fixed, and the small sword was a little bit forward.

"When—"

The two swords clashed, bringing out a piercing sound.

The young man's figure stepped back sharply.

When he was still, he looked down at his side.

On the left armpit, a sword mark.

The sword marks only grazed the clothes, bringing out a trace of damage.

"With your swordsmanship talent, it was Yuan Tian Sword Venerable back then, and I'm afraid that you will love talents-"

The young man didn't finish his words, his eyes widened.

The three sword pills were finished in the shape of a glyph, covering his figure.

"In the world of sword cultivation, there is no one who can use the sword in front of me."

"Let me see, how many pounds you have." Han Muye's words were full of endless domineering.

The voice fell, and the sword qi on the three sword pills intertwined, turning into silk threads.

"Turn your sword into silk!" The boy exclaimed, causing the small sword to crash into the sword wire.

"Thorn-"

The small sword was directly cut into pieces by the sword wire.

On top of the three sword pills, the sword light intertwined, and one stirred, smashing the young man's body.

Han Muye shook his head, his face was indifferent, and with a wave of his hand, he put away the sword pill.

The young man's figure was revealed outside a hundred feet, and his expression was surprised.

After staring at Han Muye for a long time, the young man suddenly smiled: "Although Duan Jiuxiao and Yuan Tian Jianzun are not mortal enemies, they can be regarded as fighting back and forth for thousands of years. ”

"Unexpectedly, the inheritor they chose turned out to be one person."

"If Duan Jiuxiao knew, I'm afraid he would be angry."

Speaking of this, his face showed a happy look: "Yes, your swordsmanship is really good." ”

Looking at Han Muye, the expression on the young man's face turned calm: "My name is Crane Tianzhen, you should know who I am." ”

Han Muye nodded, and a flash of inspiration flashed behind him, and a pair of wings appeared.

Crane wings.

Seeing those wings, mixed emotions flashed across the boy's face.

"I thought I'd never see those wings again......"

Han Muye looked at him quietly and did not speak.

The preciousness of the crane wings, he will not be a bad person and return it directly.

However, if Crane Tianzhen can come up with enough price in exchange, Han Muye will also consider it.

"You're here to get the Ten Thousand Demon Order, right?"

The young man looked up at Han Muye, his eyes flashing.

"In this way, I will do my best to help you get the Ten Thousand Demon Order, and you will return my wings."

Ten Thousand Demon Order?

It was the most precious thing in this secret realm.

But what Han Muye cared about was not the Ten Thousand Demon Order, but the horns of the cow.

"I want to take the horns, you help me surrender this treasure, and I will return my wings to you."

Han Muye looked at the crane innocently and spoke softly.

The biggest secret of the Crane Wing is the power of space within.

For Han Muye, who has already controlled the power of space, it is not impossible to exchange the Heavenly Crane Wings for the horns of the Ox.

"Horns?" Crane innocently looked at Han Muye, and his halo flowed.

"You are too strong in your soul and swordsmanship, and your physical strength is unbearable, so you have to condense the strongest body with the horns of the cow, right?"

Speaking of this, Crane Tianzhen sighed twice: "It's really your chance." ”

"In this Ten Thousand Demon Secret Realm, there are many ways to draw out the horns of Kui Niu, but I may be the only one who can subdue it."

Such a coincidence?

Han Muye raised his eyes and looked at the crane innocently.

"Wait for me for three months, and I'll go and unseal the body."

"Just my bloodline power can't stop that guy's Heavenly Thunder body." He smiled innocently and looked around: "Little guys, when the ancestor and I return, I will take you to the wilderness." ”

After speaking, his body turned into a faint streamer and flew away.

Recklessness.

This crane, is there really a way to go to the wilderness?

It was a land of countless powerful beasts.

Also, why is Duan Jiuxiao's suppression of Crane naïve?

Han Muye had a lot of questions.

For powerful people like Duan Jiuxiao and Yuan Tian Jianzun, everything they did had deep meaning.

I can't figure it out for the time being, but my realm knowledge has not yet reached that level.

This Heavenly Crane body can be unsealed, but what about other ancient beasts?

Could it be that in this secret realm, there is really a force that is too powerful to be defeated?

Glancing into the distance, Han Muye turned his head to look at the mountains not far in front of him.

The mountains were full of reverence, and they hurriedly lowered their heads.

The power displayed by Han Muye was really unimaginable.

The swordsmanship is simply amazing.

"Let's go, go back to the station, I think they can also help the Weasel Clan solve their troubles."

Han Muye whispered, his body turned into a breeze, and a sword light shot out for hundreds of miles.

This sword light brought up the wind and shattered the clouds above the sky.

Although the innocent confrontation with the crane just now seems to be bland, it is full of endless danger.

If it weren't for Han Muye's own swordsmanship to the point of being extremely strong, Crane Tianzhen would not have given up so easily.

For that day, Crane Wing, Crane Innocence absolutely cares.

Come faster, go faster.

In just a moment, Han Muye and Shan Cang had already returned to the Lynx station.

The moment they stepped into the station, the flame of the altar in the station roared and vibrate, and the light flame exploded, rising to a hundred feet.

Every Bobcat Clansman has cyan light intertwined, demon light and spiritual light are intertwined, and sword qi and wind are agitated.

The superposition of wind power makes the figure of the lynx people appear illusory.

Not far away, some demon clans wearing green robes, thin ears, and thin bodies were all terrified.

They are from the Weasel clan.

The originally weak Lynx clan suddenly became stronger, and several strong men took action to cleanly deal with the invading Skywalkers.

This is very incomprehensible to the strong people of the Weasel Clan.

They came here with those Bobcat masters, firstly, to thank them, and secondly, to see what kind of changes the Bobcat Clan had.

Unexpectedly, when I came, I saw such a powerful bloodline fusion scene.

What kind of bloodline power is integrated with such a magnificent scene?

"Within a radius of five thousand miles, I am afraid that it will ...... to be able to trigger such a powerful vibration bloodline" An old man of the Weasel Clan with a white jaw turned his head to look at his side, and said in a low voice: "Spirit Pig Department." ”

Several people next to him were stunned.

"No, the Spirit Pig Department is the strongest ...... within a radius of thousands of miles."

Before he finished speaking, the Weasel Clan's strong eyes widened.

On the altar, the wind swept through.

Isn't this a display of the power of the ancient bloodline?

Several people looked at each other, and there was a jealousy in their eyes that could not be concealed.

The Lynx Clan has robbed the bloodline power of the Spirit Pig Department!

Doesn't that mean that from now on, within a radius of 5,000 miles, the lynx clan is the largest clan?

"Boom-"

The light flame shook and roared, and the three long-tailed mountains behind him flew down.

"The master wants to see you."

It glanced at the strong men of the Weasel Clan, then turned and left.

This glance, which revealed a powerful divine soul power, made several Weasel Clan powerhouses tremble, and they couldn't help themselves.

What kind of opportunity did the Bobcat people get?

Three-tailed lynx, is there such a group in the secret realm?

When several masters of the Weasel Clan came to the thatched hut, they saw Han Muye standing there.

In front of the thatched hut, a half-man-high board, Yellow Fat Tiger stood in front of the board, and there was a decent professor of the words written on it.

Dozens of Bobcat people sat cross-legged with respectful faces.

They learn to read and write under the guidance of the Yellow Fat Tiger.

Han Muye didn't disturb the yellow fat tiger who was on the rise, turned his head to look, and walked to the other side.

Shan Cang led the master of the Weasel Clan to follow.

"Thank you, Great Venerable, for helping us lift the siege of Skywalker." The white-bearded old man of the Green Weasel Clan who led the way stepped forward a few steps and bowed down.

The few behind him were also bent over.

Han Muye sat on the stone bench, waved his hand, and then nodded, "I'm interested in your Weasel Clan's alchemy inheritance. ”

No politeness, straight to the point.

Whether it is the Bobcat Clan or Han Muye's own strength, they are all unattainable existences for the Weasel Clan.

As a strong person, there is no need to beat around the bush for the weak.

Han Muye wanted it, but the Weasel Clan didn't dare not give it.

Sure enough, although the faces of those weasel clan masters changed, they obviously did not react very violently.

Who will help the Weasel for no reason?

The Bobcat clan and the strong man who rules the Bobcat clan must have a plan.

"Dazun, this is the various Dan recipes inherited by my Weasel clan, and this is a drop of blood spirit bead from my Weasel clan."

The white-bearded old man stretched out his hand, and in his palm was a piece of jade, a drop of pale red blood with spiritual light.

The big forces have the means of dealing with the big forces, and the small races also have their own skills.

For example, this weasel clan did not resist and directly handed over the inheritance, which is too much, and it is always enough to save your life.

Han Muye didn't take the jade slip and the blood bead, but just said lightly: "I'll take a look at you refining some pills." ”

Refining elixir?

Right now?

Before these weasel clan masters could react, Han Muye had already raised his hand and waved.

"Hum—"

A large statue fell in mid-air.

The big tripod is half a zhang high, its color is golden, the whole body is intertwined with golden spiritual light, and the spirit pattern is coiled.

A faint halo of light disperses the surrounding air, revealing a trace of illusory light and shadow.

"This, this—" The white-bearded old man's eyes widened in disbelief: "This is, magic weapon Danding?" ”

Several other weasel tribes were also confused, and they couldn't take their eyes off.

For these demon clans who cultivate the Dan Dao, this kind of treasure is really a lifelong dream.

Han Muye didn't explain what level Dao Yuanding belonged to, he just waved his hand: "Let's start alchemy." ”

The white-bearded old man nodded, his face revealing a hint of excitement, and he turned his head to look at the few people from the family group, and their expressions were all about the same.

With this kind of Danding alchemy, I'm afraid I only have one chance in this life, right?

Several people gathered together, muttered a few words, and then triggered the power of a puff of cyan flames, and took out one by one the elixirs.

Han Muye's gaze swept over, and the light flashed in his eyes.

In his mind, the process of alchemy of several green weasel clans was analyzed one by one.

Elixir pill formula, alchemy technique.

Bapin Yuhe Dan, an elixir that smooths the muscles and veins and improves the concentration of blood vessels.

This elixir is a rare treasure for cultivators who want to fuse their bloodlines.

It seems that the Weasel Clan also knew that Han Muye wanted to see their value, so they deliberately chose this furnace of elixir.

Dao Yuan Ding's bonus is terrifying.

Several weasel clan masters took turns to shoot, all of them looking excited.

Han Muye saw that the Green Weasel Clan's alchemy had another benefit, which was that it could work as a team.

These Dan masters of the same clan and bloodline can relay the refining of pills.

A quarter of an hour later, Danding was shocked, and a stream of spiritual light shot out.

Five pills with dark golden spirit patterns flew out and were collected by these weasel clan masters.

"Elixir!"

Looking at the spirit patterns on the elixir, several people cheered excitedly.

"My Weasel Clan bloodline, I can really refine the elixir." The white-bearded old man was holding the elixir, his expression was complicated, and he raised his head and sighed.

Han Muye didn't interrupt their emotion either, and waited until they all calmed down before reaching out to make a move.

The elixir in the white-bearded old man's hand fell into his palm.

The pill was round, with a faint dark golden spirit pattern on it.

The best pill, but it's not really a elixir level.

The spirit pattern is too thin.

Han Muye stretched out his hand, Dao Yuan Ding shook, and the Dao aura on it flashed.

"Hum—"

Danding was unveiled, and a piece of elixir was put into it.

Yuhe Dan.

Several weasel clans are staring at Danding.

"No, this Fengyuan grass can't be put like this, it will explode-"

As soon as an old man in a green robe finished speaking, he saw a sword light shot out from Han Muye and hit the Dan furnace.

The elixir that would explode the furnace was shattered, and the medicinal power was dispersed into the other elixirs.

"So? The power of Fengyuan herbs can be divided into more than eighty percent, and the medicinal power of this furnace pill is not to be doubled? Another old man of the Weasel Clan exclaimed in surprise with wide eyes.

As soon as he spoke, he hurriedly covered his mouth.

It is taboo for others to speak when they are alchemizing.

The Danding swirled lightly, and the elixir vibrated into liquid medicine, and then quickly condensed the Dan.

The whole process is more than fifty percent faster than that of the Weasel Clan.

"Hum—"

The pills in the Danding flew out, and they were round and shiny, and you didn't need to look closely to know that they were good pills.

A total of eight pills flew out and levitated in front of those Weasel Clan Dan Masters.