The three palaces, seven pavilions, and fifteen floors, there are monstrous forces behind each side of the three palaces.

Behind the Yuling Palace is the three-day great sect in the Immortal Source World, and behind the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, there seems to be a mysterious demon.

As for the Water Spirit Palace, there are many female cultivators and many young disciples, and the real masters behind them are unpredictable to outsiders.

However, its palace master once made a move in the endless sea, killing several Heavenly Realm out-of-body overhauls and suppressing one side.

The strength of the Water Spirit Palace is recognized as strong.

With such a big force, even the Liukui Pavilion is reluctant to face it directly.

Seeing the look on Han Muye's face, Xu Chuanhe shook his head.

When he came to see Han Muye, he guessed that there would be such a result.

It was impossible for Han Muye to agree to leave Shattered Star Island.

The arrogance in Jian Xiu's bones is incomprehensible to outsiders.

As a sword cultivator, Xu Chuanhe understands it himself.

Han Muye didn't do anything wrong, but let him avoid trouble, impossible.

Xu Chuanhe left, Han Muye instructed Shao Tianyi to look at the store, and he led Zeng Daniu to leave quietly.

First visited the Fenglin Sword Furnace, and then invited Yu Fenglin to go to Wenyuan Pavilion together.

As for taking Zeng Da Niu there, it was because after listening to Shao Tianyi's report, Tao Zhixing invited Zeng Da Niu to Wenyuan Pavilion.

Han Muye asked Zeng Da Niu, Zeng Da Niu felt that he was too stupid, he couldn't study, and he preferred refining tools.

He felt that it was easier to strike iron than to read.

But Wen Yuange, he wanted to ask if he could let his children study.

The Wenyuan Pavilion itself recruits disciples, and they are all cultivated from children.

Wenyuan Pavilion is not close, if it weren't for Han Muye's sword flying, Zeng Da Niu would not have been able to pass in his life.

Across 3,000 miles, several island waters, only to see an octagonal pavilion.

Until he landed in that pavilion, Zeng Da Niu did not come back to his senses.

His legs trembled, but his eyes were full of sparkles.

"This is, practitioner......"

In the past, the great immortals who were high in the sky, after a long time of contact, he knew that they were all cultivators.

But he never knew what it was like for a cultivator to fly into the sky.

It turns out that the practice is so wonderful!

Han Muye didn't care about Zeng Da Niu's longing, and walked to the attic with Yu Fenglin.

Over there, Tao Zhixing, who was wearing a Confucian robe and had a smile on his face, was already waiting.

"Mr. Tao, Yu came uninvited and bothered." Yu Fenglin smiled and arched his hand, and then pointed to Han Muye beside him.

"This Han Xiaoyou is the shopkeeper of the Yujing Sword Shop, and I think Mr. Tao has often heard his name recently."

Han Muye bowed and said, "Junior Han Muye has seen Mr. Tao. ”

There was a faint flash of Haoran aura on him.

Confucianism and Taoism practitioners.

Confucian cultivation, sword cultivation.

Tao Zhixing's face was even more happy. Raised his hand and said: "I didn't see it in Xiaoyou's store last time, and it's a pity." ”

These words made Yu Fenglin on the side stunned.

The feelings of these two have already intersected, so Han Muye still let himself be introduced?

This little fox.

Han Muye got up, held up a picture scroll and said: "The younger generation came to visit, and there was nothing to get their hands on, so I painted a painting of splashed ink, please Mr. Yazheng." ”

Tao Zhixing smiled and stretched out his hand to take it, leading Han Muye and them into Wenyuan Pavilion.

As for Zeng Da Niu, there were naturally other people in Wenyuan Pavilion to receive him.

He was not qualified to be entertained by the Grand Monk himself.

Wenyuan Pavilion has only three floors, but the appearance is magnificent and tall.

Entering it, it can be seen that many students in green robes are either studying hard or reading books, and they are all intent.

It was Tao Zhixing who led Han Muye and them to come, and not many people turned their heads.

This kind of distraction is indeed the attitude that should be taken in learning.

Han Muye glanced at it casually, the aura condensation of these Confucian and Taoist students was not strong, and it was the atmosphere on Shattered Star Island, and there was not much foundation for Confucianism and Taoism.

The practice of Confucianism and Taoism needs to gather people's expectations.

But Wen Yuan Pavilion's cultivation method didn't seem to be expected to be gathered.

Is this a different path of practice?

Turning his head to look at the surrounding arrangement, those calligraphy and painting scrolls are elegant and chic.

Many of the words are thin and powerful, and the wind is craggy.

Those paintings are light and fairy-like.

This is a little different from Confucianism and Taoism.

The people Han Muye met in the Imperial City Academy were either crazy or arrogant, and between the vertical and horizontal brushstrokes, they almost overflowed the heroic spirit and literary brilliance on the paper.

On the third floor of Wenyuan Pavilion, Tao Zhixing asked Han Muye and Yu Fenglin to sit down in front of the small table, and then raised his hand to slowly unfold the scroll sent by Han Muye.

"Han Xiaoyou painted it by himself, the old man should take a good look."

Tao Zhixing smiled and slowly spread out the scroll.

Yu Fenglin on the side said: "This is yours, why don't you send a picture scroll to me?" ”

"I know, Mr. Tao is a cultural person, and I am an ironworker."

Han Muye shook his head with a smile, knowing that Yu Fenglin was also joking.

These paintings and calligraphy are not in the hands of Confucian and Taoist practitioners, and they really have no value.

Tao Zhixing was also smiling, but the scroll slowly unfolded, and the expression on his face gradually changed, from relaxed to dignified.

"Rich and rich, light as water, natural brushwork and ink, and close to Taoist ......" Tao Zhixing slowly raised his head and looked at Han Muye.

"Little friend, this ink grape is really painted by you?"

"Your book imitates Mr. Qingteng's penmanship, who is this Mr. Qingteng?"

The literati have always been light, but they are also heavy.

Only those who are eye-catching are qualified to discuss the Tao at the same table.

But literati are arrogant.

If this calligraphy and painting were not painted by Han Muye himself, Tao Zhixing would probably blast Han Muye out directly.

Hearing Tao Zhixing's question, Han Muye smiled, raised his hand and placed the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the small table.

"Isn't Old Man Yu going to paint, I'll draw one myself."

This is a handiwork, right?

Han Muye raised his hand to study the ink, and his eyes flashed.

Tao Zhixing and Yu Fenglin glanced at each other and sat solemnly.

"Mr. Qingteng is the most gifted Confucianism and Taoist cultivator in my Tianxuan world."

"He has the ability to overwhelm countless Confucian and Taoist great cultivators, and he has become the one who has entered the realm of Confucian and Taoist great masters in the shortest time."

"It's a pity that since he entered the Great Grandmaster Realm, he has fallen into a daze and has not been able to come out for a hundred years."

"Now, he has exchanged his cultivation for decades of clarity and teaching on the Yongding River."

While speaking, the inkstone in Han Muye's hand was directly splashed down.

The thick black ink scattered, and then the ink pen in his hand quickly swam.

But after a while, a Confucian and Taoist overhaul dressed in ink-colored clothes and unruly appeared in front of him.

This appearance is just like the Xu Wei that Han Muye saw in Xianyue Lake back then.

"This is Mr. Qingteng."

"This bearing......" looked at the dejected and arrogant on the paper, slightly lowered his eyes to look at the Confucian and Taoist overhaul in front of him, and lost his mind in the wind forest for a while.

Different from the direction he observed, Tao Zhixing's fingers trembled slightly, staring closely at the ink-drenched scroll.

"Okay, good, it turns out that calligraphy and painting can still be so free and easy......"

On his body, the surging aura gushed out and crashed towards the surroundings.

Confucianism and Taoism view all things and realize themselves, Tao Zhixing This is to see with his own eyes the calligraphy and painting skills that he has never seen, and he has an understanding in his heart and improves his mood.

Yu Fenglin trembled, and the aura on his body turned into a light curtain.

He was just about to raise his hand to protect Han Muye on the side, but he was stunned.

On Han Muye's body, there was a haoran qi that was not inferior to Tao Zhixing, and there was also a purple aura that made people's hearts turbulent.

This is a great Confucian monk who is not inferior to Tao Zhixing!

Is there really such a character in the world?

Tao Zhixing is a great monk who has been famous for 10,000 years, and Han Muye is a descendant of Zhao Yujing.

There was a complicated look in the eyes of the wind forest.

It's been thousands of years since I came to Shattered Star Island, have I been disconnected from the outside world of cultivation?

Nowadays, the juniors in the cultivation world are all so talented?

The haoran qi on Tao Zhixing's body slowly converged, his eyes fell on Han Muye, got up, and gave his hand.

This is the gift of the peers.

"Mr. Han."

Han Muye also stood up and arched his hand: "Mr. Tao." ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, and sat down again.

This is a recognition of the strength of both sides.

"You say, Mr. Qingteng has cultivated all his life in exchange for decades of Qingming?" His gaze fell back on the picture scroll drawn by Han Muye, and Tao Zhixing asked softly.

Han Muye nodded and told some stories about Xu Wei's life.

Whether it was the arrogance of his youth, the power of Confucianism and Taoism in the world, or the solitude of seeking the Tao later, he regarded the life and death of the Great Dao as nothing, which made Tao Zhixing and Yu Fenglin amazed.

On the Yongding River, he practiced all his life, just to be able to teach and educate people clearly, and this kind of behavior made Yu Fenglin sigh.

Cultivators in the world, who can be so free and uninhibited?

"Your Heavenly Xuan Confucian Dao has stabilized the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, isn't there a way to protect the divine soul?"

"In my Jinnan Star Domain, it's not difficult to break through the obstacles."

Tao Zhixing's face showed doubts.

After he finished speaking, Han Muye's expression became solemn.

"I am a Confucian Taoist, based on Haoran Qi, intertwined with the spirit of people's hope, after a child's life to raise people and scholars, and finally achieve the power of Confucianism and Taoism."

"I am Tianxuan, and I am sanctified by Confucianism and Taoism."

Sanctification.

No matter where you are in the world, you can achieve the status of a saint with one force, and you are worthy of respect.

Tao Zhixing's face was also solemn.

Yu Fenglin looked at the two of them and said, "I don't understand Confucianism and Taoism, I'll go downstairs and have a look." ”

As he spoke, he looked at the portrait of Xu Qingteng on the small table: "This Confucianism and Taoism overhaul has an outstanding demeanor, and I am not welcome to this portrait." ”

As he spoke, he smiled and rolled up the scroll, picked it up and left.

Waiting for him to leave, Tao Zhixing sat up straight and looked at Han Muye: "Mr. Han, maybe you have a discussion?" ”

On the Tao.

Sit down and talk about it.

"It's as good as it gets." Han Muye chuckled and spoke.

Confucianism and Taoism are respected in the Jinnan realm, and there are also sanctified monks.

However, the Confucianism and Taoism in the Jinnan realm are the pursuit of their own refinement, showing the prosperity of the world in every square inch.

Many great monks can depict the transfiguration world with pen and ink, and achieve the Dao realm, so that people cannot distinguish the real from the fake.

In this way, the heart is a world of its own, the truth and falsehood are in the heart, but there is no worry about the soul being lost.

On the other hand, Tianxuan cultivation emphasizes enlightenment and gathers people's hope.

This path assists in the improvement of Haoran Qi with the help of human prestige, which can help cultivators to comprehend the Great Dao.

It's just that in terms of state of mind cultivation, it doesn't seem to be as stable as the Jinnan realm.

"The law of Tianxuan has a lot to learn from." Tao Zhixing's eyes were bright and he whispered in a low voice.

In their Confucian and Taoist cultivation in the Jinnan realm, the Confucian and Taoist monks had more illusions and psychedelic methods, but they lost the avenue of pursuit.

The combat power is not bad, and for the cultivation of high-level cultivators, the foundation is vain.

If you can receive the power of people's hope and accumulate the understanding of the Heavenly Dao, it is a rare improvement for Jinnan Confucianism.

"If you can solve the worries of the unstable state of mind of the Heavenly Xuan Confucian Dao Divine Soul, the means of Jinnan Confucianism and Taoism may be taken." Han Muye also smiled and nodded.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

That's the benefit of the Word.

"By the way, I see that Mr. Han, your sword path is superb, and Confucianism is also profound, are all Tianxuan cultivators sword and Confucian dual cultivators?" Tao Zhixing asked with some curiosity.

Han Muye smiled and told the story of the White Deer Mountain Academy.

"A scholar brings a sword, turning poetry into a sword?" Tao Zhixing's body exuded a fierce aura.

"Establish a heart for heaven and earth."

"Make a life for the people."

"For the sake of the saints, continue to learn."

"Peace for all generations."

Tao Zhixing's body was surging, and he sighed: "Tianxuan Confucian Dao, I Jinnan is not as good as ......"

His eyes flashed, and he looked at Han Muye and arched his hand and said, "Such a Confucian Taoism, a hundred years of Taoism, must not be cut off." ”

"I'll go back to the Jinnan Realm."

His eyes showed firmness, and he said in a deep voice: "I want to persuade a few saints to help the Heavenly Xuan Confucian Dao win this battle." ”

Han Muye smiled on his face, stood up, bowed and said, "Thank you, Mr. Tao." ”

Finding allies for Tianxuan was one of Han Muye's purposes for coming to Shattered Star Island.

To have an alliance with such a big force as the Jinnan Realm, Han Muye was also happy.

"Don't thank me." Tao Zhixing stared at Han Muye and said in a deep voice: "In the world where these four sentences of Confucianism and Taoism can be circulated, the inheritance will be destroyed, and that is the loss of my Confucianism and Taoism." ”

"Even if others don't go, I will also go to the Tianxuan World."

"I'm going to go to the Imperial City Academy to have a look, go to Bailu Mountain to have a look, and meet Mr. Qingteng."

In a discussion, Tao Zhixing only felt that he had opened up another world.

Outside of Jinnan, there are such Confucianism and Taoism, how can you not go to see it?

……

When the two of them went downstairs, it was already sunset.

"I thought you were going to talk at night." Yu Fenglin smiled and spoke.

The two said goodbye to Tao Zhixing and led the happy Zeng Daniu back to Firefly Island.

When Zeng Da Niu was downstairs, he talked to the disciples of Wenyuan Pavilion who accompanied him, and got the promise that he could bring his own children over to study.

Although Wenyuan Pavilion does not recruit disciples from the outside world, it will also have many related households.

Zeng Da Niu was brought by Han Muye, and it was nothing to give him one or two places.

This is the world of practice.

If you don't step into the spiritual world, if you don't blend in, no one will take care of you.

But when you're already there, you feel like everybody is treating you well.

When he walked out of Wenyuan Pavilion, Zeng Da Niu felt that the cultivation world in front of him was extremely beautiful.

The shopkeeper who is good to himself, the brothers-like Shao Tianyi, Jia Wu, and Shen Fugui are all warm-hearted.

Whether it is the customers who come to the sword shop to buy swords and ask for swords, or the people who send sword weapons to the sword furnace and sword workshop, they are all good people.

When I went to Wenyuan Pavilion today, I saw that everyone was polite.

He really likes this kind of cultivation world.

Zeng Da Niu grinned all the way, and when he flew thousands of miles, Han Muye in front of him suddenly raised his hand.

"Boom-"

Endless waves of water surged up from the waters, enveloping the three of them who were flying in mid-air.

Yu Fenglin's face changed, and he said in a deep voice: "Be careful, this is the Endless Sea." ”

This is not the calm waters of Shattered Star Island, but the endless sea where you can kill freely.

Such a place is suitable for interception.

"It's only been a quarter of an hour since we came out of Wenyuan Pavilion, and Mr. Tao is going to make a move, and in an instant, I'm curious, who is powerful enough to make Wenyuan Pavilion restrain his hands."

Han Muye's face remained unchanged and he looked ahead.

Hearing his words, Yu Fenglin frowned, and a golden sledgehammer appeared in his hand, showing a dark golden armor phantom on his body.

Zeng Daniu on the side woke up from his daze at this time, looked at the dark water curtain waves around him, and trembled.

If this falls, isn't there even a?

"I, Han Muye, have not been on Shattered Star Island for a long time, and I have offended a lot of people."

In front of Zeng Da Niu, Han Muye's eyebrows were lowered, and on his back, a simple sword box appeared.

"But I like to go straight and hate to be innocent."

Han Muye's voice slowly turned into a cold, and a sword light appeared in his eyes.

Siege him can.

But this is not the time to choose.

It shouldn't have been surrounded by Zeng Daniu, and even the wind forest was involved.

On Han Muye's body, there was a volcano-like power brewing.

The strength is so strong that it causes the surrounding water waves to turn into clouds.

The people who surrounded him didn't seem to expect his strength to be so magnificent, and when he gathered the clouds and waves, he was a little powerless.

"Mr. Wenyuan Getao, I don't know if it is feasible to protect my guy and Senior Yu?"

Han Muye suddenly spoke.

"If you can't do it, I'll call the seniors of the Liukui Pavilion to help."

Han Muye's voice was not suppressed, and it spread thousands of miles away.

A great cultivator who has condensed into the Dao Domain, the master of the Chinese Yuan Pavilion on the fifteenth floor of the Three Palaces and Seven Pavilions, and the top few great cultivators in Shattered Star Island, can't protect the two of them for ten breaths?

Is this a slap in the face of Wen Yuange?

Countless divine thoughts intertwined in the void.

"Okay." Tao Zhixing's voice revealed a hint of suppressed power.

"Cangchang—"

At the moment when Tao Zhixing's voice sounded, the sound of Han Muye's sword weapon unsheathed had already resounded through the heavens and the earth.

A sword out, rushing to the sky.

The sword light went straight up to the nine heavens, attracting endless wind and thunder.

At this moment, the qi and blood on Han Muye's body were united with his divine soul.

A million-zhang radius of divine beasts dominated the phantom that directly covered the sky.

The sword of the divine soul that supported the sky was revealed, and the sword of sword intent exploded in the sea of qi, causing countless thousands of miles of sword weapons to vibrate.

Between heaven and earth, there is a great sword to cultivate!

At this moment, the sword light on the entire Shattered Star Island shone brightly.

Tao Zhixing, who was standing in front of the window sill on the third floor of Wenyuan Pavilion, looked at the phantom of the divine beast covered by the sky, and then looked at the sword light that rushed into the sky, and couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh.

"Water Spirit Palace, this time I'm afraid you're moving stones and hitting your feet......"

In the mid-air not far in front of him, a middle-aged female cultivator in a moonlight robe had a tense face and looked coldly at the sky in the distance.

There, the sword light was still gathering.

"It's stupid, don't these guys know they can't wait?" The nun whispered, a look of disappointment on her face.

President Tao Zhi laughed.

Farther away, Xu Chuanhe and the white-haired old man were in the void, and the sword light on their bodies was agile.

In front of them, there were also several great monks standing there.

"Senior Brother Xu, you say, is it worth it to face the Water Spirit Palace for a Han Muye?" The white-haired old man spoke in a low voice.

Hearing his words, Xu Chuanhe laughed and said, "Then it depends on whether we need to make a move." ”

The words fell, and between heaven and earth, there was a sword whistle!

A giant sword slashed down from the sky, splitting the black waves of the Endless Sea.

The Divine Soul Sword showed unparalleled power, directly smashing the three primordial spirit phantoms.

The water waves fell, and the five out-of-body major repairs stood in place in horror, and above their heads, the sword of the divine soul rose again.

"You dare—"

There was a cry of wrath.

Words are spoken, and the water waves are surging.

"Why not?" Han Muye's voice was indifferent.

Words come out, and the sword falls.