Everyone in the Qingyou realm carries a sword.

As the Mingchen Star of the Holy Land of the Sword Dao, there are countless sword cultivators.

Han Muye and the people behind him flew down and fell, and then strode forward.

In front of it is the place where the sword cultivation is held, the Ten Thousand Swords Cliff, a radius of thousands of miles, and there is no sword.

Everyone looked solemn, looking at the position of the sword qi in front of them, which was surround and soared to the sky.

Ten Thousand Swords Cliff, where countless sword weapons are buried.

It is said that the place where the great cultivators of the Qingyou Realm Kendo returned was the Ten Thousand Swords Cliff.

At the same time, the Ten Thousand Swords Cliff is also the sanctification place of a kendo saint in the Qingyou realm.

"In another day, if you can bury the sword here, it will not be in vain......" Behind Han Muye, a white-bearded old man sighed lightly.

His name is Duan Kong, and he is also a great sword cultivator at the peak of Yuan Ying.

But he didn't have much life, and he was hired by Han Muye, which meant that he was in the late Ming City.

It is precisely because of this that he cares more about the Gu family in the late Ming Dynasty, and when Han Muye was in retreat, Zheng Yuan discussed with him whatever he wanted.

Duan Kong's words made many sword cultivators nod.

The sword cultivator of the Qingyou realm, who doesn't want to be able to return here in the end?

However, the Ten Thousand Swords Cliff is not something that everyone can go to.

If you don't have out-of-body cultivation and don't make great contributions to the sword path of the Qingyou Realm, you are not qualified to enter the Ten Thousand Swords Cliff.

"Who wants to return to the Fallen Ten Thousand Swords Cliff? Hehe. Not far away, someone chuckled.

Everyone turned their heads and saw several sword cultivators in black robes.

Look at the costumes are the same school.

The leader is extremely cultivated, with white hair and long beards, and a rotten aura on his body.

"The Ten Thousand Swords Cliff is the place where my generation of sword cultivators yearn for the fall, why can't you say it?" Zheng Yuan responded coldly.

Duan Kong Shouyuan is only a hundred years, and it is difficult to break through to the out-of-body in this hundred years.

Perhaps, if Childe is willing to help, maybe Duan Kong can take that step in the last moment of his life and enter the Ten Thousand Swords Cliff.

Previously, Zheng Yuan and Duan Kong had also specially discussed this matter.

Duan Kong still had some thoughts in his heart.

At this time, someone ridiculed Duan Kong, maybe it would affect Duan Kong's state of mind.

Hearing Zheng Yuan's words, the white-bearded old man in the lead opposite did not speak, and behind him, a young man in his thirties with a long sword intertwined with spiritual energy turned his head.

"The respect of the Ten Thousand Swords Cliff is because it has returned to the fall, and it must be overhauled out of the body, and it must contribute to the sword path of the Qingyou Realm."

"If anyone can return to the Ten Thousand Swords Cliff, wouldn't they change their name to Ten Thousand Swords Cliff, Zhaojian Cliff?"

The words are ugly, and the reason is rough.

But this is true.

A holy place is a holy place precisely because of its rules.

In everything in the world, if there are no rules, there will be no opportunity for cultivation.

Zheng Yuan still wanted to speak, but Duan Kong raised his hand to stop and shook his head.

There is no need to argue about this matter.

What's more, the other party's situation, at a glance, you can know why you are here.

"Hehe, don't blame you, the old man is here for the fall this time, and the younger disciples come to watch the ceremony, and their mood may be a little more unstable."

At this moment, the old man who was leading the other party suddenly spoke up.

Coming for the fall.

Dressed in a black robe, he is not worried but happy, and he is naturally returning to the fall.

"Old man and Lin Jianzong Zhu Wanlin."

The old man said softly.

Duan Kong's expression moved, and he hurriedly said: "But the elders who created the Wanlin Sword Formation back then? ”

The other sword cultivators beside him also had a change in expression.

Han Muye finally turned his head to look at the other party.

Wanlin Sword Formation, he knows.

It is a set of sword formations that defeat the strong with the weak, and it belongs to the wood cultivation method.

Han Muye also explained some sword formations to the sword cultivators who asked him for advice in the Late Ming City, and the Wanlin Sword Formation was one of them.

"Hey, I was trapped in cultivation back then and created this sword array, but now, it has become a thin name." Zhu Wanlin smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Duan Kong and the people behind him bowed to Zhu Wanlin.

This is a respect for a great monk who can become a great monk of kendo and can create a sword formation that spreads a side.

"Ten thousand trees become a forest, in fact, it is not as good as a single tree."

"It's really a trapping technique."

Han Muye, who was walking in front, whispered, and then led everyone forward.

His words made the disciples behind Zhu Wanlin change color.

"Arrogance."

"Ignorant juniors, they dare to comment on the Wanlin Sword Formation."

"Is this son trying to find a lesson?"

Zhu Wanlin raised his hand to stop everyone, looked at Han Muye and them who were walking forward, and narrowed his eyes: "What he said is not wrong, but I haven't understood it yet." ”

"Besides, the way of cultivation can't help but be commented on by outsiders."

Speaking of this, a smile appeared on his pale face: "This time the Ten Thousand Swords Cliff is said to be very exciting, the old man can last a few days, we can go and have a look." ”

After speaking, he turned his head and walked in the direction where Han Muye and the others went.

On the Doctrine of the Meeting?

Going to the Fallen Lands?

A group of black-robed disciples looked at each other and followed closely.

Most of the sword cultivators who came to the Ten Thousand Swords Cliff were alone.

Or, if there are three or five friends who are traveling with them, few come in a large group.

Han Muye and their big team made countless people look sideways along the way.

"Whose juniors are so ignorant of the rules?"

"Rich and amazing? Even the Ten Thousand Swords Cliff's Dao Conference can do whatever it wants? ”

"Hehe, I'm afraid this son is a fool, Wanjian Cliff talks, those who are not invited can only listen to the sermon under the cliff, and every listener has to pay tens of millions of spirit stones."

One person is tens of millions, and these hundreds of followers are not tens of billions?

Many people are gloating.

Ahead, the sword qi became more and more intense.

Countless sword lights merged with the halo on the verdant cliff.

A sword cultivator with a long sword on his back was silent, feeling the sword qi on the cliff.

Far away, you can already see a long sword stuck in the cliff that is not too high.

Every sword here is a tombstone.

Seeing these long swords, Han Muye's eyes lit up.

These are all great monks' swords!

Even if it's not the kind of treasure that you use all your life, it's a sword weapon that you carry at the last moment and are full of your own cultivation perception.

"I'm going to worship the kendo seniors, you first find a place to wait."

He turned his head and instructed Zheng Yuan and the others.

Everyone hurriedly bowed down and found a secluded place to sit and wait.

Han Muye tidied up his clothes, strode forward, and went in the direction of the cliff.

Originally, the sword cultivators who were sitting or standing in front of him didn't care about it, but when he got faster and faster, and when he reached the bottom of the bluestone cliff, the surrounding discussions began to rise.

This bluestone cliff is not something that anyone can climb.

Either the cultivation is enough, or the kendo comprehension is enough.

Or, by invitation.

But in any case, Han Muye in front of him is not qualified.

While everyone was talking, Han Muye slowly stepped onto the cliff and stopped in front of the first sword weapon in front of him.

A piece of linen cloth in his hand, gently pressed the sword, and wiped it from top to bottom.

To outsiders, he looked respectful.

"No wonder he can go up the cliff, it turns out that he is a descendant of his predecessors." Someone suddenly realized and spoke softly.

The rules of the Ten Thousand Swords Cliff are there, but you can't help but let the younger generations worship, right?

These descendants of their fallen predecessors can come to worship once in a hundred years.

This is also an opportunity for those kendo practitioners.

On the cliffs, it is easier to enlighten.

For example, at this time, Han Muye can perceive the countless sword paths around him, as long as he understands it with his heart, he can really gain something.

But he wasn't interested in that.

It's better to be more direct.

"Hum—"

The faint chant of the sword was only audible to him.

A trace of sword qi melted into the sword in his hand, and countless phantoms appeared in his mind.

He Yuanxing is a famous sword sect Jin Yousheng.

The longevity is twenty-one thousand eight hundred and fifty-two, and the cultivation is seven out of the body.

White Feather Swordsmanship.

Feng Ming swordsmanship.

The clouds gather and disperse the principle of swordsmanship.

In Han Muye's mind, what he saw was a sitting old man, at the last moment, sorting out what he had learned all his life and deducing his own feelings.

When the picture dispersed, Han Muye comprehended several kendo cultivation methods.

This is a respectable Great Sword Cultivator.

Han Muye bowed, then crossed the sword, took a few more steps, and walked in front of the other sword.

This scene caused an uproar below.

Isn't it a worship of the predecessors?

This, this guy still has two seniors who can't return to the Ten Thousand Swords Cliff?

Han Muye didn't care what others thought, he had already reached out and gently covered the sackcloth with the sword weapon, and slowly wiped it.

In one day, he wiped 300 swords.

Even if his mind was strong to the extreme, he was a little dizzy.

As for those sword cultivators below, they were already at a loss.

This one, shouldn't Wanjian Cliff be in charge of wiping swords, right?

Otherwise, could he still have three hundred sword cultivators fall here?

If there are really three hundred seniors who have returned to the Ten Thousand Sword Cliff, then I am afraid that they will be the first junior of the Qingyou Realm.

When Han Muye walked down the cliff, eyes were cast everywhere.

Amazement, envy, jealousy......

Han Muye was unaware and walked forward slowly.

When he was about to reach Zheng Yuan's location, he paused and slowly turned back.

"Why follow me?"

Behind him, a fat white man in a green robe stood there.

Hearing Han Muye's words, the young man smiled on his face and arched his hand: "Brother, sell me your secret to the Ten Thousand Sword Cliff." ”

"The price is yours."

Cultivated as a seven-fold golden pill, the jade crown on his head is a superb spiritual weapon.

The jade lock hanging around the neck and the jade belt around the waist are all magic weapons.

The boots and socks on the feet are all high-grade spiritual weapons.

The long sword behind it is a medium-grade magic weapon that can be transformed at any time.

This is a treasure trove on earth......

Seeing Han Muye's gaze, the young man grinned and said, "My name is Zhao Jike, and Jin Kexing is here." ”

Seeing that Han Muye's face did not move, he added: "Jin Kexing, Marriott City." ”

Jinkexing Marriott City, known as the Wanbao City of the Qingyou Realm.

The entire star of Jin Kexing is a treasure land, and there are countless spiritual materials for sword refining, and Wanhao City is in the hands of the Zhao family.

The ancestor of the Zhao family is a strong man who is about to become a saint in the way of swordsmanship, and with the treasures in his hands, he can confront the sword saint.

"Can you afford anything?" Han Muye said lightly.

Zhao Jike had a smile on his face.

But this smile only hung a cup of tea.

"You, are you crazy, bring more than a hundred followers?"

"I've only got three guards with me!"

"The cost of more than 100 people to observe and listen to the sermon, that's tens of billions of spirit stones-"

Zhao Jike's eyes widened.

Han Muye originally asked him to help pay for the observation and discussion needs of his entourage, but Zhao Jike didn't think it was much.

But who would have thought that Han Muye would be frenzied with so many followers!

"You can't afford it?" Han Muye said lightly.

"Can't afford it? Even if it's twice as much, I can afford it, but you can't be the wronged one! Zhao Jike turned his head and left.

"Fold it in half, tomorrow I will take you up the cliff to observe at least three hundred predecessors." When Zhao Jike took ten steps, Han Muye's voice came.

"Deal."

Zhao Jike turned around with a smile on his face.

From the next day, when Han Muye went up the cliff again, there was a fat man behind him who was carrying a basket and placing tributes in front of one sword weapon after another.

"Zhang Yitao's predecessor of the Zhuan Ming Sect, Zhao Jike of Marriott City has come to worship you-"

"Chen Yicheng's predecessor of the Sword Gate for the rest of his life, Zhao Jike of Marriott City has come to worship you-"

……

At the end of the day, Zhao Jike's voice was about to smoke.

When he walked down the cliff, he saw countless fiery eyes.

Who can endure more than 300 wails a day, interrupting the opportunity to comprehend and practice?

If it weren't for the rules of this place, he couldn't do it, and Zhao Jike would have broken his leg at this time.

"Fellow Daoists, Marriott City Zhao Jike came to worship, no, no, polite, polite, polite......" Zhao Jike arched his hands around, but because he shouted, he said that it was a worship.

Outrage.

caused public anger, not only Zhao Jike, but also Han Muye.

At this time, on the top of the verdant mountain cliff, someone looked down with cold eyes.

"This is the rising star of kendo invited by Wu Zheng's predecessors?"

"With the help of invitations, in the name of worshipping his predecessors, and quietly understanding the cultivation methods of his predecessors, can he be more shameless?"

A black-bearded old man in a green robe gritted his teeth and spoke in a deep voice.

Beside him, several people gritted their teeth in the same way.

If nothing else, the elders of their sect had returned to the Ten Thousand Swords Cliff.

"Ten Thousand Swords Cliff has the rules of Ten Thousand Swords Cliff, if you are not angry, you can stop him." A white-haired old man looked indifferent and spoke lightly.

"Also, Senior Wu Zheng is one of the presiding great cultivators of the Ten Thousand Swords Cliff Theory, and he is qualified to invite a fellow Daoist."

"Those who can be invited by him can't be ordinary people."

After the old man finished speaking, he turned and left.

The eyes of the others were shining, and they finally turned to leave.

Han Muye doesn't care what others think.

Although the Ten Thousand Swords Cliff is known as the Ten Thousand Swords, in fact, the number of sword overhauls that have really returned to the Ten Thousand Swords Cliff is estimated to be eight or nine thousand.

Han Muye calculated, there is still some time before the kendo discussion meeting, and if he looks at three hundred sword weapons every day, he can finish reading it.

As soon as he returned to the station, he went into retreat and realized the kendo he was observing today.

……

Shattered Star Island.

The sound of thunder resounded in the Liukui Pavilion.

For more than a year, this thunder has been incessant.

At this time, sitting on the sixth floor of the Sword Pavilion, Han Muye's body was already extremely dense.

The Ox Phantom behind him was about to be completely materialized.

The six-story Sword Pavilion has brought him too much cultivation improvement.

His Sword Dao Jin Dan had been compressed countless times, and he still couldn't control its expansion.

The six-story Sword Pavilion has a total of three million swords, and one of them is suppressed by a spiritual treasure.

Han Muye's refining of the Sword Pavilion is to attract the power of all the sword weapons in the Sword Pavilion.

This process made his qi and sea sword intent blend and grow.

At this time, the long sword transformed by the sword intent has already supported the heavens and the earth, and once it is manifested, I am afraid that it can directly shatter the heavenly vault.

His divine soul is tempered by thunder all the time.

When Han Muye opened his eyes, there was a sword light that made people palpitate in his eyes.

Half-step Heavenly Realm Great Perfection.

All cultivation is gathered to the extreme.

"You guy, the most well-rooted junior I've ever seen." Zhao Yujing, who had manifested his body, shook his head and said with emotion: "Even those in the last three days, I don't think they are as good as you." ”

Hearing his words, Han Muye did not show joy on his face, but said lightly: "The resources and accumulation of the last three days are not comparable to me. ”

He can see reality.

What kind of place is the last three days, those Dao Ancestors, great powers, what kind of opportunity is not?

The power gathered is not at all comparable to what he has cultivated all the way.

However, Han Muye didn't think that there were many peers in this world who could compare to him in terms of accumulation foundation.

"I won't break through the Heavenly Realm for the time being, I'm going to wait until I leave Shattered Star Island."

Han Muye, who stood up, looked out of the pavilion and spoke softly.

He was leaving Shattered Star Island, and Zhao Yujing was not surprised.

Han Muye's purpose of coming to Shattered Star Island has been achieved, and there is no need to stay any longer.

"Senior, you stay in the Liukui Pavilion and guard here."

Han Muye turned his head to look at Zhao Yujing.

Stay here?

Zhao Yujing's face showed a look of surprise.

He is now a spirit treasure artifact, a sword that can slash gods.

Also, the six-story Sword Pavilion, don't take it away?

This is a sword pavilion that gathers millions of sword weapons, and its combat power is strong.

Seeing Zhao Yujing looking at him, Han Muye chuckled and said, "The hundred-year Dao battle has just begun, and I don't need the Spirit Treasure and Sword Pavilion yet. ”

"As for the time of the Hundred Years Dao War," Han Muye's eyes shone brightly, and he said lightly: "At that time, I shouldn't need the help of Lingbao and Sword Pavilion." ”

When you are confident that you are fighting for a hundred years, your cultivation power surpasses that of Lingbao and Sword Pavilion!

Han Muye stood there, and Zhao Yujing was speechless for a while.

The arrogance of sword cultivation comes from its own strength.

It was because Han Muye's strength was strong enough that he had the confidence to say such a thing.

Turning his head to look at the chess game placed on the small table, Han Muye flew away.

That chess game is clearly the location of the islands in the Shattered Star Island.

But in his opinion, it was clearly the Zhou Tian Great Array!

The Yujing Sword Shop on Yulan Street was much deserted because Han Muye was not there.

Shao Tianyi sat behind the counter a little bored.

When I looked up, I was a little stunned.

"Shopkeeper?"

Shao Tianyi sat in the sword shop, Zeng Da Niu was in the shop next door to Jia Wu, Zeng Da Niu also brought his mother-in-law with him, and there were three more little girls.

"I gave birth to three in six years, shopkeeper, this Zeng Da Niu is really a cow......" Shao Tianyi stretched out his hand and pointed to the three little girls playing in front of the shop next door.

"Father-in-law—"

Seeing Shao Tianyi stretch out his hand, the three little girls all turned around and shouted.

Shao Tianyi had a smile on his face.

Zeng Daniu, who had returned from striking iron from the sword furnace, saw Han Muye and knelt in front of him and cried.

This made the three girls overwhelmed and cried with Wow Wow.

Zeng Da Niu's mother-in-law followed Zeng Da Niu to kowtow to Han Muye.

The current Zeng Da Niu is already a refiner, and he also has the cultivation of refining the body and building the foundation.

Han Muye told Shao Tianyi and Zeng Daniu that they should take good care of the shop, practice well in the future, and then fly away early the next morning.

He will come back to Shattered Star Island, but I don't know when.

"Han Muye, it's a pity that I couldn't fight with you fairly that day, today I, Bai Zeyu, are here to challenge——"

In the void, a sword light struck.

Han Muye raised his hand with a sword, directly knocked Bai Zeyu away, and then in Bai Zeyu's horrified gaze, he attracted the power of the jade sword and left Shattered Star Island.

"This guy is so strong......"

Bai Zeyu whispered in his mouth.

The aura was staggered, and Han Muye's figure appeared on the gravel cliff where he had left.

The land of contention.

Celestial World.

Looking up, endless thunder fell from the sky.

Heavenly Thunder Tribulation!

Han Muye laughed, the sword light in his hand rose, and rushed towards the tribulation thunder.

After today, he will be able to condense the Sword Dao Yuan Infant and become a Heavenly Realm Overhaul.

Once he stepped into the Heavenly Realm, his cultivation and combat power would increase by a hundredfold!