The affinity of the water veins enveloped him, as if he had merged into the water, and sank to the bottom of the lake.

Xianyue Lake is not too deep, and the central location is not more than 100 zhang.

However, the water aura was strong, and the blue-green aura enveloped Han Muye's whole person.

Some large and small swimming fish came over and surrounded his body, seemingly curious.

His feet landed on the bluestone at the bottom of the lake, and Han Muye's eyes narrowed.

Behind him, a faint shadow of the divine beast appeared under the hegemony.

The Divine Beast Phantom enveloped his body, and then fused with the water aura.

With this phantom, no one could break Han Muye's defenses.

Today's Dual Cultivation Pill has gained something, but it also allows him to stimulate the tyrannical qi in the bloodline of the divine beast.

At this time, soothing with the help of the aura in the water can relax his mind a little.

However, it is not enough.

He slowly closed his eyes, and the already silent qi, blood, and divine soul power on his body slowly disappeared, as if there had never been.

The next moment, the golden light of the Sword Pavilion far away in the western frontier flashed!

In the Sword Pavilion, Liu Hong, who was sitting cross-legged, muttered, and then left by himself.

Senior Brother Han instructed that in the future, the Sword Pavilion formation would be activated, and the people in the Sword Pavilion would leave, and they would return when the formation was closed.

Gotta go down the hill and take a look.

Last time, run.

When Liu Hong left the Sword Pavilion, he didn't notice that the golden light on the Sword Pavilion behind him vibrated slightly.

Even on the entire Jiuxuan Mountain, no one perceived the changes in the Sword Pavilion at this time.

No one knows that the current Sword Pavilion is no longer in the same place!

The golden sword pavilion is now just a projection.

The real Sword Pavilion was already in the void countless thousands of miles away at this time!

In the endless void, a huge divine beast like a mountain and land, holding a three-story attic with a golden aura on its back, was quietly suspended.

The body of the divine beast!

I'm afraid no one in this world knows that Han Muye suppressed the body of the Divine Beast in the space under the Sword Pavilion.

The Sword Pavilion and the body of the divine beast are interdependent.

"Roar—"

In the distance, a roar came, and a group of huge beasts up to a hundred feet long spread their wings and excitedly pounced on the divine beast overlord.

They had been observing for a long time, and this divine beast had no momentum on it, and it was either settled or seriously injured.

Powerful divine beasts may take thousands of years at a time to enter the meditation and cultivation.

For those alien beasts, taking advantage of the divine beast's entry into the meditation, maybe they can get benefits.

Such a powerful divine beast, even if it absorbs a trace of bloodline power in its body, it is also of endless benefits.

And for the huge divine beasts that are boundless and powerful, they generally don't wake up from their meditation and interrupt their cultivation for the sake of this trace of bloodline loss.

Pay for one's whistle.

The strange beast roared, and the divine beast overlord did not react.

This made the beasts even more excited.

Just as thousands of strange beasts were about to fly down on the body, a golden light flashed.

The three-story sword pavilion that was on the back of the divine beast suddenly flashed with sword light.

At this time, the tyrant who had closed his eyes also opened his eyes.

Awakening.

Tyranny is like the breath that comes from the desolate ancients, suppressing all the strange beasts.

The powerful force in the bloodline seemed to crush their bodies into powder.

"Bang-"

"Bang-"

The alien beasts that had not yet reached the heavenly realm were all shattered, and their bodies full of qi, blood, and demonic qi sprinkled on the backs of the divine beasts.

"Hum—"

The sword light flying out of the Sword Pavilion had arrived, and 30,000 sword weapons swirled, constantly spinning, smashing the Heavenly Realm beasts that were surrounded by it.

By the time all the long swords flew back with a trace of blood, the back of the divine beast was already empty.

Baxia's eyes slowly closed again, and then he lifted his four legs and moved away.

The beasts in this space have almost been hunted.

In the distance, the ninefold heaven and earth emitted an uncontrollable aura, attracting all the forces to converge there.

In the Sword Pavilion, all the sword weapons fell back, and the qi and blood on them were slowly absorbed, fusing with the sword qi on the sword body to warm up the sword weapons.

Above the Sword Pavilion, the golden light dissipated.

On Jiuxuan Mountain, the Sword Pavilion was silent.

At the bottom of Xianyue Lake, Han Muye opened his eyes.

There was still a trace of sword light surging in his eyes, directly shocking a few swimming fish not far in front of him.

The sword light flashed, and the aura in his eyes disappeared.

Behind him, the phantom of the divine beast slowly faded away.

The water vapor soothed, and a killing finally suppressed the tyranny in the bloodline of the divine beast.

At this moment, his physical strength rose infinitely.

A faint blood-colored power penetrated through the body, shaking the water vapor away.

A wry smile appeared at the corner of Han Muye's mouth, and his body was wrapped in the lake water and slowly floated.

The strength of his physical body increased too quickly, and his divine soul and aura could not keep up with the speed of control.

I thought that today's double cultivation pill would allow me to control the body of the divine beast, and refining the power of the divine beast would be more helpful.

And it did.

It would have taken more than half an hour to clean up the alien beasts, but this time it took less than a quarter of an hour.

But with the control of more power, the power of the body is too violent, and it is another process to adapt.

If you keep being like this, when will you be able to be honest with your junior sister?

Do you really want to let your sister take the initiative?

It's a little more fun, but it's a bit more difficult.

"Whoa—"

The figure rushed out of the water and landed on the shore of the lake, and Han Muye turned his head to look ahead.

Over there, an old man in a gray robe also happened to turn around.

The old man held a wine gourd in his hand, his face was pale and withered, and there were dripping wine from the corners of his mouth.

"Hehe, I want to die, but I don't dare?"

The old man looked at Han Muye, chuckled, and then handed the wine gourd forward: "Otherwise, if you take a sip of wine, you will have the courage to die." ”

Han Muye looked down, because his strength was uncontrollable, he was soaked in the lake, and he really looked a little embarrassed.

"I've got wine."

Han Muye walked over, took out a small gourd, unplugged it, and poured it.

The wine enters the throat, penetrates the intestines and enters the abdomen, and it is hot.

The sword qi in the sea of qi also shook slightly.

The sad wine that could condense sword qi back then is not very useful now.

The old man shrugged his nose, glanced at Han Muye's wine gourd, then put his gourd to his mouth and took a big sip.

The old man's hand was holding the gourd, trembling a little.

Han Muye didn't speak, just sat on the reef and poured it after a while.

Neither of them spoke, each drinking his own wine.

The night wind blows, the lake ripples, and the lights are getting less and less.

On a cruise ship in the distance, the lights went out little by little.

"Hey, it's better to be alive......" Seeing that the last fishing lamp went out, the old man sighed lightly.

"The world is beautiful, the red dust is missing, who doesn't want to live?"

"To be alive is to drink."

Raise the gourd and clear the mouth of the liquor.

Han Muye could smell a refreshing aroma.

But this old man has a strong dead aura on his body.

This is the appearance of the time when Shouyuan is about to be cut off.

Back then, when Han Muye only had a few days left to live, outsiders looked at him like this.

"My shop will open tomorrow, so I won't drink with you." Han Muye stood up and put away the small gourd.

The old man nodded and said, "That's a good thing. ”

As he spoke, he looked around, and when he saw nothing, he reached out and tore off the corner of one of his clothes and threw it at Han Muye.

"Take it, count it as a gift for your drinking friend."

"When you make a lot of money, remember to invite me to drink."

With that, he poured another sip of wine.

After taking a sip, he shook the gourd in his hand, as if he felt that there was not much wine, and he pressed the gourd down, pressed his mouth into the lake water, and poured it into the lake water.

In the gourd, it's just water.

Han Muye's eyes fell on the old man, he was silent for a moment, took out a jade bottle, put it on the bluestone, then held half of the corner of his clothes, turned around and left.

The old man looked at Han Muye's back, his eyes were misty, as if he was really drunk.

He stretched out his hand to pick up the jade bottle, and the original intoxicated look on his face slowly turned solemn.

"Blood Jade Immortal Spirit Pill?"

"Are you willing to take out your hands on the four pindans?"

Holding the jade bottle, the dead silence in the old man's eyes seemed to have a hint of vitality.

"Is this recognizable to me?"

"I look like this, is there anyone else in the imperial city who knows me?"

Holding the jade bottle, the breath on the old man's body slowly condensed.

"The Blood Jade Immortal Spirit Pill can prolong my life for three years, and in these three years, let the world know that I am still alive."

Standing up, a faint flash of divine light flashed on the old man's face.

A cloud of qi in the jade bottle hit him directly.

"This alchemy method is interesting, and it can also make the old man less refining effort."

The voice is there, there is no old man on the bluestone, only a wine gourd remains, wafting the fragrance of wine in the wind.

Han Muye, who was walking on the bluestone path, held the corner of his clothes in his hand, and his expression changed.

Qingteng Xu said.

He never thought that if he inadvertently came to Xianyue Lake to absorb water qi and suppress the power of the bloodline, he would be able to meet this great Confucian and Taoist monk who had disappeared in front of him for countless years.

It is rumored in the world that Qingteng Xu Wei has already died because of the obstacle.

Unexpectedly, he was in the imperial city.

Although his body is decaying and his life is about to end, he is still alive.

I don't know, is he willing to refine that pill?

The Blood Jade Immortal Spirit Pill, which is worth tens of millions of spirit stones and can restore vitality to the body of the Great Monk of the Out-of-Body Body, is estimated to only prolong his life for three or five years for Xu Wei.

Because what Han Muye perceived, the dead qi on Xu Wei's body all came from his heart.

How can the elixir in the world save the people who want to die?

If it weren't for the intention of dying, how could Xu Wei die with such a major repair?

Not to mention immortality, at least it can live with the Confucian and Taoist world of Tianxuan.

If you don't want to refine the pill to continue your life, in Xianyue Lake, I'm afraid there will be one more withered body sinking to the bottom, right?

Looking down at the corner of the clothes he was holding in his palm, Han Muye didn't know if Xu Wei would refine the pill.

The corners of the garment were stained.

There are a few ink marks on it.

A faint aura surged, and in Han Muye's mind, one picture after another appeared.

The green robe has large sleeves and a white ink pen.

The figure that splashed ink, who is Mr. Qingteng, who is not known as the most elegant Confucianism?

The pen and ink are moisturized and swayed freely.

Mountains and rivers, grass and trees.

In the pen, it is heaven and earth.

At this moment, Han Muye seemed to see the sun, moon and stars, the flow of heaven and earth, and the ups and downs of the years.

"Avenue Puzzle?"

Squinting his eyes, the aura in Han Muye's hand dissipated.

Enlightened but not fully understood, and fell into another great way.

This kind of opportunity, success soars to the sky, and the earth becomes holy.

Defeated, the body is dead.

Of course, the Tao is endless, and there are really not many people who can see through it.

The great monk who has fallen into the obstacle of the Dao has not heard of anyone who can break it.

Perhaps, but those people have disappeared from everyone's eyes.

After a moment of silence, Han Muye carefully put away the corners of his clothes.

Without the same state of mind as a great master of Confucianism and Taoism, if you look at the corners of this clothes, I am afraid that your heart will collapse.

This also explains why Mr. Ivy no longer appears in front of people.

Putting away the corners of his clothes, Han Muye's figure was stunned and disappeared in place.

reappeared, and it was already in his own courtyard.

Glancing at Mu Wan's room, he slowly walked into his room.

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Yuyuan Street, in the moon.

The early morning mist had not lifted, and there were not many people on the streets.

The shop of Nanhuang Snacks opened early, and the enticing aroma wafted from the steaming heat.

Make some breakfast in the morning and make the children's favorite food during the day, Shao Datian and Cuicui are now full of energy.

Because the daily visible spirit coin input can make Cuicui wake up with a smile in the middle of the night.

Bao Ming, dressed in a green robe, stood across the street, holding his hands behind his back and staring at the snack bar next door.

Over there, the door of the Danyuan Pavilion had been opened, and a plaque covered with red silk was hung on the door.

It seems that it is really going to open today.

"Uncle, you asked me to bring my brothers here, aren't you just selling buns for the tiger demon who is here to see the Southern Wilderness?" Behind Bao Mingcheng, a young man dressed in black muttered impatiently.

Behind him, there were seven or eight young men in the same costume.

"Yes, my lord, I haven't heard of anyone missing recently, and the smell of that bun is good."

A young man with a pair of sideburns and a pair of cyan hair looked around and said in a low voice: "The Imperial City Patrol Battalion has also recently issued a secret order to be tolerant of the Southern Wilderness Demon Clan. ”

"The Qian family's merits are about to be accomplished."

That's as it should be.

occupied the Southern Wilderness, but did not let the demon clan integrate, so what is the meaning of this conquest?

"Hmph, you and I will be idle and take care of such a trivial matter?" Bao Mingcheng snorted coldly, turned his head and glared at the young man who had just called him uncle.

"If you want to study hard and don't want to, you can only work as an errand in the patrol battalion."

Bao Mingcheng's words made the young man bow his head.

The people in the back are also not easy to look up.

"In the middle state. Confucianism and Taoism suppress the world, and if you don't cultivate Confucianism and Taoism, you will never know that the sky is high and the earth is wide. ”

Bao Mingcheng turned his gaze to the direction of Danyuan Pavilion, which had not yet opened, and said softly: "Zhenyu, you remember, if someone makes trouble, take it, no matter who the other party is." ”

"This may be your chance."

The young man standing behind Bao Mingcheng nodded, his eyes looking ahead.

At this time, the brothers and sisters of the Zuo family, wearing plain white robes, were already standing on both sides of the front of the store.

Dressed and energetic, Zuo Lin stood on the side of the street, ready to receive the frame of the guests.

When such shops opened, there were seventy or eighty stores on Yuyuan Street, if not a hundred, but on auspicious days of the zodiac.

Even if you choose a single day like today, there are a little less, but there are dozens.

When I came here just now, I saw a red carpet in front of several shops.

This shop with only one face, what should I pay attention to?

Bao Zhenyu thought so in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it.

His own uncle was one of the chief officers of the defense department, and it was easy to transfer his small patrol battalion lieutenant.

What's more, my uncle said that this is an opportunity for myself.

"Brother Yu, someone is really here to make trouble." Behind Bao Zhenyu, someone suddenly spoke.

Bao Zhenyu and Bao Mingcheng in front of him turned their heads and saw a team of eight green-robed officers coming in line on the avenue more than a mile away in the distance.

In the lead position, there were also two deacons of the Pill Division wearing blue and gray robes.

The deacon of the Danyao Division needs to have the official status of Dan Shi and can pass the selection and assessment of the Dan Yao Division.

These deacons are in charge of the sale and trading of pills in various markets, as well as providing assistance to various pill masters.

For the Dandao trading shop, the deacon of the Dan Yao Division has the right to manage it.

"Pill Herb? Uncle, our Imperial City Patrol Battalion can't manage these Dan Xiu. ”

"The affairs of cultivators are all in the hands of Xuanyang Wei."

Bao Zhenyu showed a trace of doubt on his face, and looked at Bao Mingcheng: "That shop is doing Dandao business?" Such a small door face is still in the moon, can it be done? ”

"Just let him open it, I'm afraid there will be no business to the door."

Bao Mingcheng didn't answer his words, narrowed his eyes, and said in a low voice: "Remember my words, no matter who it is, you have to stop it." ”

Want to match up with the people of the Pill Division?

Bao Zhenyu's face was bitter, and he turned his head to look at his subordinate brothers behind him, who also looked bitter.

Then, the people who block these pills?

Taking a deep breath, Bao Zhenyu was just about to speak, when someone behind him whispered.

"Brother Yu, someone has arrived."

Everyone turned their heads to look in front of Danyuan Pavilion.

A team of men in gray robes spread the red carpet in front of the Danyuan Pavilion, and then put some potted plants or something on the table, which looked a lot more festive.

"That's the Jia family, that is, the Jia family with two non-commissioned officers in the Dongcheng family, and a partial general."

"It turned out to be the relationship between the Jia family."

A young man in black leaned forward and said in a low voice: "I remember that the second master of the Jia family wants to enter the Imperial History Terrace, and if something happens at this time, I'm afraid it will not be good for him." ”

Bao Zhenyu's eyes turned to his uncle.

Could it be that the uncle wanted to hug the thigh of the second master of the Jia family, so he came?

The power of the imperial historian is not small, but he will not be in charge of the defense department, there is a big thing in the imperial city, and it is worth asking the speech officials of the imperial historical platform?

Perhaps, a personal relationship?

This iron-faced and selfless uncle will also use his power for personal gain?

Because of the arrival of the Jia family, the footsteps of the team of officials and the people of the Danyao Division stopped slightly, as if they were observing the background of the store.

Doing things in the imperial city is really reckless, I'm afraid I won't live long.

In a moment, the men moved forward again.

The Jia family, the background is nothing.

At least in the eyes of the Dan Yao Division, the Jia family is not enough.

It was only when they moved, and several large carts had already rushed past them, and then stopped in front of Danyuan Pavilion.

More than two dozen men in brocade robes jumped out of the car and delivered various pallets into the store.

Because the shop is small, these guys can only walk in line.

This scene immediately attracted the attention of the people around him.

"That's, someone from the Han Firm?" Someone looked at the guys and asked in a low voice.

"Yes, although the Han Clan Commercial Bank has not been in the imperial city for a long time, it has a lot of momentum, and these people have marks on their clothes."

The surrounding discussion made Bao Zhenyu and the others behind Bao Mingcheng frown.

Foreign trading house forces?

What is the background of this pill shop?

The arrival of the people from the Han Clan Commercial House made those people from the Dan Yao Division not only not stop, but also sped up a few points.

"Stop them."

Bao Mingcheng let out a low snort, and Bao Zhenyu gritted his teeth and rushed up.

But before he rushed to the center of the street, several galloping horses came in front of him.

The fiery red armor is like a rainbow!

Bao Zhenyu looked at the officials who had stepped aside, and then turned his head to see the generals in battle armor stopped in front of the Danyuan Pavilion.

He turned his head blankly to look at his uncle.

Bao Mingcheng stared at the general who flew off his horse, and whispered in his mouth.

"The commander of the Red Flame Army's Imperial City guards, and General Xiao Lingshan is here?"

"Who the hell is this shopkeeper who has such a big face?"

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