On the bank of the Qingshui River, two figures sat side by side.

The water is murmuring, and the two shadows are cleansed.

Han Muye, who was wearing a green robe, grabbed the fishing rod in one hand, stared at the float on the water in front of him, and whispered about his experience in the past three years.

From the fight in the secret realm of ten thousand demons, the formation of the way of heaven, to drifting in the void.

Basically, Han Muye didn't hide much.

Mu Wan sat and listened, her expression constantly changing, nervous because of the tragic battle, and happy for the new world.

When I heard Han Muye say that he was drifting in the void, and all kinds of strange beasts came to intercept and kill, he unconsciously clenched his fists.

The Void World was empty, and Han Muye, who had refined and dominated the body of a divine beast, encountered all kinds of powerful beasts.

Some of them are not much smaller than the divine beasts under the hegemony, like a state land, directly colliding with them.

Some are as small as mosquitoes and flies, but they can set off thousands of miles of wind in the void.

There are also powerful beasts that can disturb the mind and are good at soul attacks, quietly coming to snatch the body.

The bizarre world, the surging galaxy, the loneliness and danger, Mu Wan sat there, her eyes revealing a blur.

This is what cultivation is......

Listening to Han Muye's narration, a longing was born in her heart.

It would be great if one day I could step out of this world and see the bright galaxy, as well as the immortal source realm of the Nine Heavens and Heavens, and the endless reckless world.

"So, now, Senior Brother Han, you haven't completely refined the body of that divine beast and need to retreat and practice?"

Turning his head to look at Han Muye, Mu Wan said in a low voice: "Then, that person should hurry back to the Sword Pavilion for retreat." ”

Goodbye Han Muye, she was extremely happy.

But Han Muye's cultivation is not stable yet, and it will take time to refine the body of the divine beast, so she can't bother.

Hearing her words, Han Muye shook his head and chuckled: "There is no need for retreat, now I am a physical strength that cannot match my cultivation and state of mind, and I need to control it." ”

Refining the body of a divine beast, the sudden increase in physical strength is terrifying.

Han Muye couldn't adapt to this kind of strength for the time being, and he needed to sharpen it slowly.

And in the process of refining the body of the divine beast, the impact of the divine soul and mood brought by the power of the bloodline made Han Muye have to deal with it carefully.

Ancient Divine Beasts, even if they were relatively peaceful tyrants, were full of tyranny and ferocity in their bloodlines.

Fighting in the void, Han Muye was stained with a lot of blood.

Now he feels like endless lava churning in his heart, and if he can't hold it down, he may erupt in its entirety, burning him into ashes along with him.

"Then what should Senior Brother do now?" Mu Wan asked softly.

Han Muye's cultivation, she felt that she couldn't help at all.

"I'm refining the body of a divine beast with all my strength now, and I can't use any power for a while, so I'll study the Dan Dao and become a Dan Master."

Looking at Mu Wan, Han Muye smiled and said, "We can go to Zhongzhou together, collect medicine and alchemy along the way, and comprehend the way of heaven and earth." ”

Accompanied to Zhongzhou.

Mu Wan's eyes were shining, her face was flushed, she bit her lip, and said in a low voice, "Does this help Senior Brother's cultivation?" ”

Han Muye nodded.

Mu Wan had a smile on her face: "Okay, then I will go to Zhongzhou with my senior brother." ”

Hearing her agree, Han Muye also smiled.

At this time, the float on the surface of the water shook slightly and sank.

Han Muye shook his hand and lifted the fishing rod.

"Smack-"

The stem of the rod is crumbled into powder.

Looking at the powder crushed in his palm and the half-cut fishing rod floating along the river, Han Muye shook his head with a wry smile.

Mu Wan on the side hid her face and smiled.

……

Outside the Xuanyang Wei camp, Qian Yiming sent Han Muye and Mu Wan away.

According to what Han Muye said, they will cross the Southern Wilderness and enter Zhongzhou.

Although Mu Wan's cultivation has reached the foundation, it is obvious that there is no evil qi on her body, and her body does not have the vigorous appearance of cultivating martial arts exercises.

Han Muye is also a mortal now.

Qian Yiming looked at Han Muye, his gaze swept over Mu Wan, and said in a low voice: "Brother Han, you really don't need me to send someone to escort you?" ”

Han Muye smiled and shook his head.

Seeing him like this, Qian Yiming had no choice but to give up, and then sighed lightly: "I can't wait to have a good fight with Brother Han." ”

"It's okay, if you want, you can fight now." Han Muye said lightly.

Qian Yiming's face froze, and several generals not far away turned their faces away.

When Han Muye returned from outside the realm, Qian Yiming greeted him happily, drank for a while, and then tried his fists and kicks a little.

A little.

It's just to drink to the fullest, clink glasses.

Qian Yiming was directly touched.

According to what Han Muye said, it is difficult for him to control his own strength now.

Qian Yiming letter.

Now if he competes with Han Muye, there is a chance that he will be stoned to death with one punch.

Or two punches.

Watching Han Muye and Mu Wan leave, Qian Yiming's expression slowly turned solemn.

"Wen Xiang personally confessed, he must not offend Han Muye, is it because he has obtained unimaginable benefits in the secret land?"

"What happened to that reckless land after sending us away?"

There was a gleam in his eyes, and Qian Yiming showed envy on his face: "The strength of the physical body is so strong that he can't control it with the power of his divine soul, it's really an unimaginable gain......"

He himself is also known for his physical strength, but he can't even stand Han Muye's inadvertent touch, which shows how terrifying Han Muye's physical strength is.

"Hehe, it's fun now," Qian Yiming opened his mouth and said happily: "Lonely men and widows go together, this guy can't restrain his strength, and he doesn't dare to touch that little girl even if he touches it." ”

……

Han Muye and Mu Wan didn't really walk alone with each other, but went to Zhongzhou together with a large team.

After visiting the Fengyuan generals Xiao Yueli and Gao Changgong, Han Muye and the two of them went to Zhongzhou with the Xiao family's caravan.

"Mu Gongzi, in front is Shaoyuan Ridge, which used to be the station of the demon clan and the green tiger clan, and now it is managed by some of the remaining tiger clans and some of the human races who moved south."

Xiao Ji, the leader of the caravan, is an old man of the Xiao family, and he is Xiao Yueli's uncle.

Of course, compared with Xiao Yueli, Xiao Ji's identity is too different, and he can only lead the caravan back and forth between Zhongzhou and Nanhuang to gather wealth for the family.

All wars come with getting rich.

Whether it is the Xiao family, the family behind Qian Yiming, and several caravans, they all made a windfall in the continuous war between Nanhuang and Zhongzhou.

From the migration of the human race to the convergence of various products, except for the military funds, which one does not dare to move, what else does not have abundant oil and water?

Xiao Ji whispered to Han Muye and Mu Wan to introduce what Shaoyuanling was going to be produced soon, and many people in the caravan behind him looked at Han Muye with a look of disgruntle.

Han Muye, alias Muye, is a beginner Danshi, and Mu Wan is his junior sister.

The reason why he traveled with the caravan was because Makino was a distant relative of Gao Changgong.

Gao Changgong actually took down his own young lady, and they were together in such an unknown way.

It is said that the elders of the Xiao family in the imperial city are very complaining about this matter.

It's just that Xiao Yueli is now in the army, so she gave those old people of the Xiao family a few courages, and they didn't dare to come to the army to find trouble.

Anyway, the clan said that as long as Gao Changgong and Xiao Yueli returned to Zhongzhou, they would give him a good look.

This Gao Changgong is also a ruthless person, so he nests in the army, leaving those Xiao family members who look unhappy helpless.

Now that I see Gao Changgong's distant relatives, I hate the house and Wu, and of course there are knives in my eyes.

Only Xiao Ji is Xiao Yueli's uncle, and his power comes from Xiao Yueli, so naturally he will not be like those ordinary children, but he is very attentive to Han Muye.

Xuanyangwei and the Red Flame Army have captured nearly half of the territory of the Southern Wilderness, and most of the ethnic groups in the Southern Wilderness have retreated.

Because Qian Yiming exchanged the opportunity to enter the Ten Thousand Demons Secret Realm on the condition of not fighting for ten years, after he came out of the secret realm, he did not lead the army to fight again.

In the past three years, on the one hand, a large number of human races have migrated from Zhongzhou, and on the other hand, various demon tribes under the rule have been divided and various Confucianism and Taoism have been carried out.

On the other side, the demon clan is much looser.

When the sky fox returned, he just came forward to appease the tribes, and then disappeared.

Some of the various clans of the demon clan began to move to the western frontier, and some stuck to their own family group station.

Those elites who have returned have grown rapidly, which has greatly improved the strength of the race.

This is the demon clan, the bloodline habits are different, and it is impossible to really have one heart.

It's just that those demon clans can't do it in the reckless wilderness, let alone the southern wilderness?

I think that as soon as the ten-year period arrives and the war resumes, I am afraid that the Southern Wilderness will really fall completely.

As for whether Qian Yiming will lead the army again and burn the flames of war to the western frontier, it depends on whether he has the courage to do so.

Han Muye was a little looking forward to it.

Beyond the mountains, the village in front of you appears in front of you.

Patches of straw huts, surrounded by wooden huts and houses made of earth and stone.

Most of the Southern Wilderness Demon Clan's clothing, food, housing and transportation are still not exquisite, which is in great contrast with the luxurious and heavy Zhongzhou.

The caravan moved forward, and several figures rushed to the village.

The leader was an old boy in a Confucian shirt around fifty, and a tall and strong Qinghu tribesman with markings on his head and face.

This Qinghu clan bloodline is also considered to be strong, and the newborn clan has the power to enter Peiyuan for the first time.

It's just that such a bloodline inheritance is difficult, and the ethnic groups are not large.

It is precisely because of this that the Qinghu clan here chose to stay in Shaoyuanling when the other big clans were defeated.

Qian Yiming's army did not wipe out the Southern Wilderness Demon Clan, and many of them were stationed in place.

However, Zhongzhou will arrange for many human races to migrate and live together with these ethnic groups.

Thinking that with the help of Confucianism and Taoism, after tens or hundreds of years, these ethnic groups will also be assimilated.

The old boy who came to greet the caravan was called Zhou Pu, who was only a child when he was in Zhongzhou for half his life, and in response to the call of the dynasty, he led some villagers to the Southern Wilderness and became the town guard of the ethnic group.

It can be regarded as having a point of authority, which can gather people's hope.

Being able to gain popularity is the reason why many Confucian and Taoist practitioners in Zhongzhou are willing to come to the Southern Wilderness.

"Shopkeeper Xiao, the elixir you want has been prepared, and I invite you to rest in the village."

Zhou Pu arched his hand and said with a smile.

The tiger clan man beside him also gave up, but was silent.

There were more than 100 people in the caravan, in addition to Han Muye and Mu Wan, there were seven or eight junior disciples of the Xiao family, and the rest were men and guards.

Half of the carts towed by more than 40 spirit horses were already full.

Not only the Xiao family caravan, but most of the other caravans were like this.

Unless it is a real treasure, it is necessary to use the Great Monk to carry the treasure of storage with him, and other ordinary goods are all caravans.

In this way, you can train your juniors and slowly gather contacts.

The dozens of carts and goods in the caravan looked like a lot, but they were not really valuable treasures, and they were not enough to dispatch a Heaven Realm Great Cultivator to subsidize the wear and tear.

Unless the Han Clan Trading House usually transports precious pills, it is generally a large caravan.

Xiao Ji did not refuse Zhou Pu's invitation, and led the caravan to camp in the big drying field outside the village.

Zhou Pu and they invited Xiao Ji and a group of Xiao family children to the banquet, Xiao Ji invited Han Muye and Mu Wan to go with them, but Han Muye and they didn't go.

The two of them carried bamboo baskets on their backs, carried medicine hoes, and under the guidance of several Qinghu people, they went up to the mountains to find medicine.

The tiger grass abundant in the Qinghu tribe is long-lasting, and its medicinal power is strong, and it can be used as an auxiliary medicine in several kinds of Qipindan.

The caravan went to Shaoyuanling, mainly to buy tiger grass.

This elixir was only exchanged for a spirit stone in the Southern Wilderness, and when it arrived in Zhongzhou, there was more than one spirit stone in one plant.

Every time the Xiao family caravan came over, it would collect tens of thousands of tiger grasses.

This is also the main source of income for the Qinghu clan on Shaoyuan Ridge.

Otherwise, the tribes here would not be so polite to the caravan.

Han Muye and Mu Wan carried bamboo baskets on their backs, and when they walked ten miles away, there were already a lot of tiger grasses in the mountains and forests.

It's just that most of these years are relatively shallow, and the medicinal power is insufficient.

"Hey, this strain is good, it has been medicinal for twenty years." Han Muye looked at the four-leafed, eight-petaled, two-foot-tall spirit grass on the stone cliff in front of him, and said with a smile.

He picked up the medicine hoe and tapped it lightly.

"Boom-"

The half-foot high stone cliff shattered.

The herbs, naturally, were also crushed together.

Han Muye opened his mouth, and a wry smile appeared on his face.

Mu Wan on the side laughed out loud.

"Senior Brother Han, I'll pick up the medicine, you can help me carry the medicine basket."

Handing the medicine basket on his back to Han Muye, Mu Wan took a few steps forward and dug up another relatively lush tiger grass.

The two walked all the way, and Mu Wan bent down from time to time to collect medicine.

"This one has a Jiazi year, and it can be exchanged for three hundred spirit stones in Zhongzhou."

"Wow, a hundred-year-old Tiger Grass, you're rich, be careful, don't break the leaves, this is worth two thousand spirit stones."

Looking at the delighted Mu Wan, Han Muye smiled.

Now Mu Wan can easily refine a furnace of elixir in exchange for hundreds of thousands of spirit stones, and these Tiger Plain Grasses are really nothing to her.

But at this time, as Han Muye watched, Mu Wan was still the same as when she was in the Dantang on Jiuxuan Mountain in exchange for spirit stones.

Fans of small fortune.

Climbing over a hill, the two of them paused.

On the hillside ahead, there were two figures.

The two were talking in a low voice, not noticing the arrival of Han Muye and Mu Wan.

"Cuicui, if your grandfather really doesn't agree with us being together, then forget it, I, I, I'll leave Shaoyuanling in the future."

The one who spoke was a young man of the Qinghu Clan, tall and strong, with a simple face, and a look on his face that was a little depressed.

Beside him, the girl in a pale pink dress shook her head and glared: "Shao Datian, do you dare to give up?" Why didn't you tell me when you were rolling the haystack with me? ”

Hearing the girl's words, the young man of the Tiger Clan named Shao Datian looked panicked, and hurriedly said: "Cuicui, I, how can I do that, I, I'm just afraid, they say, I am the Tiger Clan, you are the Human Race, we, we can't ......"

Before he finished his words, a girl named Cuicui reached out and grabbed Shao Datian's collar: "Datian, let's elope." ”