Who is Han Muye?

Dan Dao cultivation is profound and unfathomable, and he can guide Qin Wuyuan with the empowerment of the divine soul.

Confucianism and Taoism can be consecrated as gods in one word, and suppress the eight counties in the southeast of Tianxuan.

With these two points, it is enough to attract the attention of all the great powers of Tianxuan.

What's more, judging from the opening of Danyuan Pavilion on the same day, behind Han Muye, there is not only the Imperial City Academy, but also the literary minister.

Tianxuan Confucianism is holy!

With the support of the literary minister, in the Tianxuan world, who dares to underestimate Han Muye?

For Han Muye, Mu Wan is an extremely important person, and he is the Taoist companion to whom he belongs.

In this world, no one can hurt Mu Wan.

As a sword cultivator, the sword in his hand is to protect everything that belongs to him.

Seeing Han Muye's expression, Qin Suyang laughed, invited him to the back hall, and then softly introduced the origin of the Baili Apricot Forest.

The Jade Rainbow Realm and the Tianxuan World have been allied for tens of thousands of years, and the two sides have had many contacts.

Of course, only the Grand Monk of the Imperial City knew about this.

The Tianxuan World has the suppression of Confucianism and Taoism, and the Jade Rainbow Realm also has Dandao saints.

However, unlike Tianxuan, which is hidden deep in the void and difficult for outsiders to detect, the Jade Rainbow Realm has always been infested by Void Beasts and many powerful worlds.

The reason why it formed an alliance with the Tianxuan World was precisely because the Tianxuan World was willing to send a strong person to relieve the siege of the Jade Rainbow Realm.

"The saint of the Jade Rainbow Realm has become holy with the Dan Dao, and he is not good at attacking, in the past tens of thousands of years, my Tianxuan Great Cultivator has gone to the Jade Rainbow Realm to rescue six times."

"Wen Xiang also personally shot 10,000 years ago."

Qin Suyang had a solemn expression on his face, and said in a low voice: "That shot also attracted many outside forces to spy on Tianxuan. ”

"Among them, the fairy world is the arrival of countless powerhouses."

10,000 years ago?

It's no wonder that the Tianxuan World was relatively peaceful 10,000 years ago, but within 10,000 years, it was suddenly attacked by strong enemies many times.

The Shiheng Dao Sect of the Immortal Spirit World even raised the power of the entire sect.

Anyway, the Tianxuan World is also a great cultivator, and it has suppressed countless realms back then.

It's just that I don't know who those great cultivators lost to back then, and in the end, the spatial passages everywhere in the Tianxuan World were closed.

Han Muye controlled the body of the divine beast to wander the void, and he also had a little more understanding of the dangers of the void world.

The Endless Void is really unaware of when you will suddenly encounter a powerful enemy.

Last time, he encountered a starry sky beast, at least it had the power to transform into a god, and it took a lot of strength to urge the power of the divine beast to seriously injure it, and finally let it escape.

This also made Han Muye understand that strength alone is not enough.

It also requires a precise control of power.

He returned to the Tianxuan World Red Dust to refine his heart, just so that he could sharpen enough mental strength and be able to finely control the body of the divine beast.

If you can really fully control the power of the divine beast, the divine beast can't resist a claw.

"What does the Jade Rainbow Realm have to do with my junior sister?" Han Muye's eyes revealed a trace of essence, and there was a faint sword intent surging on his body.

Really!

The corners of Qin Suyang's eyes twitched slightly.

At the beginning of the main hall of the Danyao Division, Baili Xinglin pointed out that the great master of Makino in front of him must be a kendo powerhouse.

At this time, it seems that it is not false at all.

"Ten thousand years ago, the disciple of the sage of the Jade Rainbow Realm came to the Tianxuan World to ask for help, and was besieged and killed by countless powerhouses in the other world.

"It is said that its remnant soul was reincarnated in the Tianxuan World, but it has never been confirmed."

Saint disciple?

Han Muye frowned.

It can't be so coincidental, right?

"Hehe, Baili is in charge only to find out that Mu Xiaoyou has his senior sister's bloodline, so he is closer."

"She asked me to tell you because she was afraid that you would misunderstand."

Qin Suyang looked at Han Muye and spoke softly.

Every strong person who can become a great monk has experienced countless calculations.

Mu Wan is a person close to Han Muye, if it is held by outsiders, it will be a great threat to Han Muye.

"I want to see Baili in person." Han Muye pondered for a moment and spoke in a deep voice.

Qin Suyang nodded and said, "I'll arrange it." ”

After speaking, he looked at Han Muye and said in a low voice, "You may spread the technique of refining the Psychic Continuation Pill into a Cloud Pill?" ”

The refining method of spreading the Psychic Continuation Pulse Pill?

In the Dan Dao lineage, if a certain technique is widely spread, it will become the ancestor of a piece.

Many Dan Dao methods are named after the creators.

Han Muye's heart moved, and he looked at Qin Suyang: "The war in the No Grievance Realm is not going well?" ”

Qin Suyang nodded.

He was not surprised that Han Muye could know about the war in the Innocent Realm.

Han Muye's shop opened, Wen Xiang was on a blind date, Tianxuan World, what secrets did he not know?

"The army of millions has just begun, and the damage is not small."

"The incense of the no resentment realm has become enlightened, and the cultivation can be achieved quickly, although Wuhou has designed to kill several of his top powerhouses, he still can't achieve a big victory."

Qin Suyang's face showed a trace of depression, and there was a trace of evil aura looming on his body.

Tongue Sword Su Yang was also a strong man who was rampant in the void back then.

"This time at the Dandao Conference, we are ready to advance to the front line and cooperate with the war in the No Grievance Realm."

"For the Dan cultivators who perform well enough among them, we are going to send them to the Jade Rainbow Realm to practice for a hundred years."

"The Dan Dao inheritance of the Jade Rainbow Realm is a hundred times better than my Tianxuan."

Qin Suyang said that in order to cooperate with the war in the No Grievance Realm, the Tianxuan Dan Dao Conference was marched with the army.

He asked Han Muye to spread the Yun Dan method of the Channeling Continuation Pulse Pill, just so that all the Dan cultivators who participated in the Dan Dao Conference could master this Dan Dao method.

Because this Yundan Chengdan does not go through the thunder tribulation, it will not cause turmoil in the power of heaven and earth.

In this way, it is completely possible to collect elixirs and refine them outside the realm.

This cloud-shaped elixir is also more suitable for refining a seriously injured general.

"As long as you can teach this Dan Dao technique, the Dan Medicine Division can grant you an honorary seat in charge, free access to the Classics Library, and name this Yundan technique in your name."

The Danyao Division is in charge of the honor, and it is a great temptation to enter and exit the library of classics freely.

In addition, it can be named for the art of Chengdan, and it will be famous for eternity.

Han Muye cultivated Confucianism, and the accumulation of such Dan Dao popularity was even more terrifying.

Qin Suyang looked at Han Muye with a smile on his face.

Han Muye is unlikely to refuse.

Indeed, Han Muye was not prepared to refuse this deal.

"I will burn the new Psychic Continuation Pill Pill Formula, as well as the Yundan Method, into the Jade Jane." Han Muye turned his head to look at Qin Suyang and said softly, "However, don't use my name for the name of this technique." ”

"Let's call it Danyuan Pavilion Transformation Danjutsu."

Han Muye came under a pseudonym, and there was no need to be famous at all.

Mu Wan is young and has shallow cultivation, so it is not a good thing to become famous.

It is better to name this Danshu after Danyuan Pavilion, as long as it is desirable and affordable.

named after this, it is also a commemoration of the relationship between himself and Mu Wan.

Is it equivalent to, the gift of love?

Although Qin Suyang's eyes flashed with a different color, he still nodded.

Although there are few Danshu in the name of Dando shop, there are also some Danshu.

Many people also think about affordability, not fame.

Han Muye took out a blank jade slip, and his divine thoughts probed in, constantly condensing, and achieved an indelible inheritance jade slip.

Qin Suyang took the jade slip with both hands and bowed slightly: "Thank you, Mr. Mu, for preaching." ”

The Dan Dao inheritance can flourish, all because countless Dan Dao predecessors are selfless and pass on their own comprehension.

What Han Muye did today is the same, and he deserves Qin Suyang's voice as Mr. Mu.

This piece of jade will be copied in 10,000 copies and sent to all parts of the Dan Yao Division, and then all the Dan masters will be able to practice.

Dan cultivation in the world uses this method to become a Dan, and all need to respect Mr.

As for this piece of jade engraved by Han Muye himself, it will be sent to the classic library for collection.

Han Muye did not stay in the Qin family for a long time.

Since he figured out why Baili Xinglin invited Mu Wan, he was always relieved.

The next time he sees Baili Xinglin in person, he wants to see if this Dan Dao Half-Saint, one of the leaders of the Dan Medicine Division, is really without malice.

When he left the Qin family and returned to the Danyuan Pavilion, Han Muye looked around.

The imperial city is in the upper city, and the pavilions are towering and magnificent.

The endless aura and purple human hope have condensed into a canopy.

Thousands of miles of mountains and rivers emerge on the canopy, showing the vastness of heaven and earth.

Living in this world for a long time, the natural heart is full of the imprint of the avenue.

Deep in the high pavilion of the building is the pinnacle of secular power of the Tianxuan Dynasty, the imperial palace.

Many of the Tianxuan Imperial Families lived there.

Even for the Zhongzhou people, the royal family is dispensable, but as a symbol of secular power, the imperial palace is still in the center of the imperial city.

On the side of the palace, it should be the place where Wen Xiang lives, right?

Han Muye's gaze retracted and walked forward quickly.

He didn't mean to visit the Prime Minister's Mansion.

There are not many pedestrians on Yuyuan Street, even if there are, they are also in a hurry, just like Han Muye.

Where are the idlers in the land of the upper city?

The galloping chariots and horses were either tall or tight.

Many of them are pulled by exotic beasts, and the frame has family markings.

These frames look extremely extraordinary, and many of them have flashes of spiritual light, which activate the formation isolation.

It's just that Han Muye doesn't know much about the big families in the imperial city, and he is not interested in making friends.

"Stop."

An Aoki car stopped beside Han Muye.

Han Muye turned his head to look, the curtain of the car was lifted, and Yun Satin, who had a cold face, looked at him.

"Get in the car." Yun Satin spoke coldly.

Han Muye groaned, stepped on the frame, and stepped into the carriage.

The carriage is simply laid out and has a faint light fragrance.

Wearing a cyan brocade robe, a cloud satin wearing a jade crown sits on one side, and there is a scroll of pen and ink on the small wooden table in the middle.

The carriage and horses moved forward, and there was no turmoil in the carriage.

Yun Satin looked up at Han Muye, and the aura in his eyes flashed like fire.

"Tell me, what happened to you and my sister on the Jinchuan Xianzhou that night?" Yun Sain's voice fell, clenched his fists, and stared at Han Muye.

There was undisguised anger on Yun Sain's face, it seemed that if Han Muye dared to lie, she was about to swing her fists.

Han Muye shook his head and said lightly: "I only read the book for one night." ”

"Really?" Yun Satin's gaze did not take off.

Han Muye nodded.

"My sister is the first beauty in Jinchuan, and now it is the imperial city, and there is no one more beautiful than her, she is not as beautiful as your junior sister?" Yun Satin said in a low voice with a cold face.

She had seen Han Muye's junior sister.

Although she is also feminine and dignified, she is not as beautiful as her sister Yunjin County Lord.

The lord of Yunjin is such a beauty, and she is the daughter of the king of Qi, is she not as good as an ordinary female cultivator?

Yun Sain's face was full of disbelief, and there was a trace of unwillingness.

Han Muye's originally plain expression slowly turned solemn.

In him, there seemed to be the power of Ruyuan agitating.

If this power is activated, I am afraid that everyone will be burned clean.

Outside the frame, there was a soft cough.

The cloud satin in the carriage and the jade crown on his head flashed.

Yun Satin didn't expect Han Muye to be so powerful that even the treasures of his own protection were stimulated.

She didn't expect Han Muye to be so intense, and there was an emotion in his eyes that made his heart palpitate.

Yourself, is it wrong?

The figure shrank slightly, and Yun Satin stubbornly looked at Han Muye.

Han Muye suppressed the surging power and looked at Yun Satin.

"My sister and I know each other and come out of the same class."

"She is innocent, and she only has Dan Dao in her heart."

"For me, my sister has a lot to give."

"For me, not all women in the world are close to each other."

"My sister and I are in love."

Han Muye seemed to be saying to Yun Satin, and it seemed to be saying to himself.

The expression on the opposite side of the cloud satin was constantly changing, staring at Han Muye.

"Lord Yunjin is stunningly beautiful, and she is a rare intelligence in the world, but it's not because of this, I should fall in love with her."

"In the same way, she doesn't have to keep me in her heart."

"When Hongchen meets, they are all passers-by, and the origin and extinction are things from the heart."

On Han Muye's body, his aura slowly turned peaceful.

Yun Satin across from him also slowly sat back down.

"You don't have the heart, why did you leave so many ...... in the first place," she whispered, but she didn't finish, just shook her head.

There was silence in the carriage.

Yun Satin raised his head and looked at Han Muye, his eyes moved lightly, and his eyes lit up.

"You're right, meeting is fate."

She pushed the pen and paper on the small table in front of her forward, and said with a smile: "Our fate is so deep, you can help me write a few imperial poems." ”

Imperial poems?

Han Muye frowned.

Zhongzhou is Confucianism and Taoism to suppress the way of heaven, and poetry and articles can be consistent with the way of heaven.

He used poetry to transform his sword outside Jinchuan, and he was able to kill 30,000 sword cultivators.

In the Northern Regions, half of the emperor's poems directly killed the great monks of the year.

Now if he really writes the imperial poem, I am afraid that the aura will gather on the spot, and the avenue of heaven and earth will be inducted, and it will be possible to overthrow the Tianxuan Dynasty.

Glancing at Yun Satin, Han Muye shook his head.

This girl is still ignorant and fearless.

"You, you're going to help me once." Yun Sain pressed his hands on the small table and leaned over to approach Han Muye.

"You have helped my sister write so many poems, and you also said that you know how to look at the red wet place......"

Getting closer, Han Muye could see the agility in Yun Sain's eyes.

A light fragrance enters the nose.

Han Muye was unmoved.

"In this way, you help me write an imperial poem, I," Yun Satin leaned closer, almost against Han Muye's cheek, and said softly, "I'll show you in women's clothes." ”

Han Muye's gaze fell on Yun Sain's approaching body.

This girl is the sister of the lord of Yunjin, and although her appearance is young, she is no worse than Yunjin.

If you wear women's clothes and have a beautiful face, I am afraid you can surpass Yunjin.

However, as the prince of King Qi, it is possible to succeed Emperor Tianxuan as the prince, I'm afraid, I can't wear women's clothes a few times in this life, right?

is to be an empress, and it is also a robe and body, and it is impossible to wear women's clothes.

"Why do you have to be an imperial poem?" Han Muye raised his hand and pressed it on Yun Sain's shoulder, pushed her back to where she was, and asked with a frown.

"You know who I am, right?" A hint of complexity appeared on the cloud satin, and he leaned back in place and spoke softly.

Han Muye nodded.

"In this life, I don't want to do it, and I don't want to be a prince either." Yun Sain held his knees in his hands, curled up slightly, and hung his head.

"But for the sake of my father and sister, I can only fight for the position of prince."

"Otherwise, my sister will be married to the East China Sea Jiaolong clan."

Yun Satin raised his head and looked at Han Muye: "I don't want my sister to marry to the distant East China Sea. ”

Although there are rumors in the imperial city that the prince of Qi has the possibility of inheriting the prince, it is not certain.

At least there are still a few people in the royal family who can compete with Yun Satin.

Some of those people became famous at a young age, holding on to a serious and calm position, and some were extraordinary, and their combat power suppressed one side.

If it weren't for the royal family's intention to use Bailu Mountain to shake the fundamentals of Confucianism and Taoism, I am afraid that it would not be the turn of Yun Satin, a fake son, to be the prince.

Today, Yun Satin went to the party, which was invited by an elder of the royal family.

There are other members of the same family among them.

Making a name for yourself at this gathering is very helpful in the struggle for the position of prince.

On the other hand, if it is suppressed, it will also greatly damage its own chances.

Yun Satin looked up at Han Muye, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

It's not that she is really ignorant, it's just that she knew Han Muye at the beginning, and she felt that her sister had something to do with him, so she naturally became more close.

But this closeness is not a bargaining chip for her to blackmail Han Muye.

Whether Han Muye was willing to help her or not, she had no idea in her heart.

After all, for characters like Han Muye, there are not many things in the world that can make them happy.

My sister has been extremely obsessed with Han Muye's poetry annotation since she got it, and she has been reciting it every day over the years.

Many of the literary names of the Han Mu Sect Master of Bailu Mountain came from the Yunjin Immortal Boat.

Han Muye pondered for a moment and turned his gaze out of the car window.

The carriage was extremely fast, and it had reached Midtown, not far from Guanyueli.

He reached out and picked up the pen.

"After I finish writing, you memorize it silently."

Han Muye spoke in a low voice.

Yun Satin smiled and nodded hurriedly.

Han Muye's pen walked down, and the ink was like a dragon.

"The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying, Weijia is returning to his hometown, and the warriors are guarding the Quartet!"

Yun Satin whispered silently, his eyes wide.

In the poems, the heroic emperors who look down on the world overflow the paper.

Golden aura gushed out from the page, as if it was about to rush out of the carriage and into the sky.

A purple aura of hope on Han Muye's body turned into a curtain of light, restraining this mighty qi.

"Since the royal family has the heart to shake the sound of Wen Mo, they must find the strong to gather, and they have the intention of gathering the warriors to suppress the Quartet."

"This poem can only be recited, not spoken, and everyone who understands it understands."

Han Muye put down his pen and looked at Yun Sain: "Can you write it down?" ”

Yun Satin nodded busily.

Han Muye folded the page in front of him and put it in his pocket.

This poem contains the spirit of the emperor, and it is the first time it has been written, and it is a very powerful literary treasure with the power of heaven.

Most of the world's treasures come from this.

Putting away the paper, Han Muye was about to get up and get out of the car.

Yun Sain's eyes rolled, and he reached out and pulled Han Muye's sleeve.

"Master Han, I said it. You help me write poems, and I show you in women's clothes. With a smile in his eyes, Yun Satin stepped forward.

"Don't leave yet, I'll change my clothes and wear it for you."

As she spoke, she reached for her shirt.

The collar was torn open, and a neck as white as jade could be seen.

When he looked up, he saw Han Muye's eyes falling on him, there was still a smile in his eyes, his cloud satin face turned red, he wrapped his collar, and then pulled Han Muye's sleeve and didn't let go.

"I forgot to bring women's clothes today, next time, next time I'll wear ......"

"So, you can write another one for me, and I'll wear two sets for you."

"It's okay to write another song, I'll show you the light clothes on the fairy boat."

"Write another one, I won't ......"

……

When Han Muye got off the car on the side of the avenue in Guanyueli, there was a silver bell-like laughter in the frame of the car that was walking away.

Han Muye chuckled and shook his head, but the smile on his face slowly converged.

From the rebellion of the Daomen of the eight counties in the southeast to the undisguised dissent of the royal family, the Tianxuan world seems to overthrow Wen Mosheng's suppression everywhere.

But Han Muye knew that the position of a saint could be shattered so easily?

In this world, only saints can hurt saints.

It is impossible for Wen Mosheng not to know about the things in Tianxuan.

He doesn't care like this, is he really unable to pull away, or is he planning something else?

Walking slowly back to Danyuan Pavilion, Han Muye arrived at the side of the road, and saw Cuicui running over with an anxious face.

"Childe, please save Daejeon, Daejeon, he was detained!"