The voice of Yun Satin resounded through Jiuxuan Mountain.

At the foot of Jiuxuan Mountain, one after another cultivators bowed down.

These are the practitioners of the Western Xinjiang who came to watch the ceremony because they knew about it for a long time, and they wanted to witness the most glorious moment in the Western Xinjiang.

There were still more cultivators in the Western Frontier who had not arrived, but at this time, the divine thoughts between heaven and earth were intertwined, and the news that the new Emperor of Tianxuan had come to Jiuxuan Mountain to pay homage spread all over the Western Frontier, and more cultivators came to Jiuxuan Mountain.

The new emperor invited the Western Xinjiang Kendo Immortal to enter the imperial city of Zhongzhou and succeed him as the prime minister.

Seal the marquis, worship the prime minister.

In the practice of Confucianism and Taoism, such a moment should be the peak of ordinary cultivation.

It was only at this time that people in the Western Xinjiang cultivation world knew that Han Muye had already traveled to Zhongzhou, and there was also the head of Bailu Mountain, who was a scholar with a sword and a heart for heaven and earth.

This immortal who suppressed the Western Xinjiang with the way of the sword turned out to be a great Confucian cultivator who founded the sect of Confucianism and Taoism!

In the world, there really is such a genius!

At this moment, everyone looked up and looked at Jiuxuan Mountain.

Western Xinjiang, will there be a big man in charge of Tianxuan today?

"Elder Tao, do you think he will agree?" In the main hall at the top of Jiuxuan Mountain, Tuoba Cheng's eyes flashed with spiritual light, and he spoke in a low voice.

Beside him, stood Tao Ran with a solemn face.

Tao Ran didn't speak, but there was a complicated look in his eyes.

For him and the Jiuxuan Mountain Sword Sect, Han Muye can become the person in charge of Tianxuan, which is glory and absolute dependence.

Jiuxuan Mountain will definitely quickly become the pillar of Tianxuan Sword Dao.

Even if Jiuxuan Mountain at this time was already a sword holy place in the Tianxuan World.

However, as Tao Ran, who has always had a deep relationship with Han Muye, he did not want Han Muye to take charge of Tianxuan at this time.

Tianxuan is a place of contention, and to be in charge of Tianxuan is to face the contention of Taoism.

The cruelty of the Taoist struggle is unimaginable.

During the Dao struggle, the person in charge of Tianxuan will become the first object to be eradicated in the fairy world.

Han Muye is Tao Ran watched the growth, in his selfish heart, he really didn't want Han Muye to go to Zhongzhou.

"Hehe, do you think Han Muye will stay in Western Xinjiang?" Tuoba Cheng suddenly chuckled and looked at the Sword Pavilion below.

Tao Ran Ancestor was stunned for a moment, sighed and nodded.

Western Xinjiang has long been unable to tolerate Han Muye.

Han Muye's heart has long been more than just accommodating a western frontier.

Some people are bound to go far.

What's more, Han Muye is a sword cultivator!

He's not a writer.

When the enemy shines the sword, it is the style of sword cultivation.

In the land of Dao contention, there is a chance to take charge of Tianxuan, and Han Muye will definitely not give up.

"Cultivators may not care about the power in the world, but at this time, how fast is it to take charge of Tianxuan, turn the tide, and compete for a hundred years in the Dao Struggle?" In the mid-air outside Jiuxuan Mountain, an old man in a green robe whispered.

When the surrounding cultivators heard this, they all nodded.

Cultivation is also the cultivation of the mind.

The great monk who is in charge of Tianxuan must have taken a different path from ordinary people.

In front of the Sword Pavilion, Han Muye walked out slowly.

Han Muye stood in front of the Sword Pavilion and raised his head, with sword intent and aura surging on his body.

Above the sky, the clouds instantly turned into swimming dragons and oceans, tumbling like a tide.

A phantom figure of the primordial god appeared above You Long's head, wearing a robe and a gown, with a solemn expression.

Overhaul of the gods!

Han Muye, the immortal of Western Xinjiang, has stepped into the god and has become the highest person in Western Xinjiang for ten thousand years.

This one is already the uncrowned king of the Western Frontier, and in the next step, he will become the most powerful person in the Tianxuan world!

"Boom-"

"Boom-"

"Boom-"

……

The bells on Jiuxuan Mountain rang like never before.

Jiuxuan Mountain, Sword Gate, today's glory is endless.

In front of the Sword Pavilion, Liu Hong, who was standing behind Han Muye, said in a low voice: "Senior brother, will you come back?" ”

His expression was complicated, with joy and reluctance.

Can't come back?

Han Muye pondered for a moment, laughed, and strode onto the sky.

"When the heavens and the earth are fixed, I will come back naturally."

This is to fix the heaven and the earth, and the heaven and the earth are uncertain, how can they turn around?

This is sword cultivation.

Han Muye ascended to the sky step by step, and the clouds around him surged, supporting his body, and he went straight up to the nine heavens.

Within 10,000 miles, the power of heaven and earth gathered and turned into a cloud ladder.

Throughout the Western Frontier, the aura began to boil like turmoil.

This world is inductive with Han Muye!

Han Muye, who had already received the affinity of heaven and earth in Western Xinjiang, could feel the blessing of heaven and earth at this time.

Practicing to this point, every word and deed can comprehend the world and the world, which is really enjoyable!

Han Muye looked up and saw the flying boat frame in front of him waiting in formation.

Everyone bowed their heads and waited solemnly.

Han Muye walked lightly on the clouds, moving forward step by step.

In front of the cloud satin wearing a robe and an imperial crown, Han Muye raised his hand and took the book from Wen Xiang.

Yun Satin bowed down and said softly: "From now on, Tianxuan will be handed over to Han Xiang." ”

Han Muye, Han Xiang.

In the void, the moment Han Muye took the handbook, the heavens and the earth shook, and the aura turned into a moon-white flame of light, and it fell lightly.

On the earth, the aura is now a golden lotus, gushing everywhere in the western frontier.

This is the cheer of heaven and earth.

"Meet Han Xiang—"

Up and down Jiuxuan Mountain, within a radius of thousands of miles, everyone bowed to Han Muye.

Tianxuan suppressed with Confucianism and Taoism and held power.

From then on, the person in front of him was the existence of the Tianxuan Emperor Dynasty in charge of cultivation.

Han Muye stood in place, his eyes open and closed, and there was a spiritual light.

He raised his hand slowly, and there was thunder shining between heaven and earth.

The thunder and light intertwined into a long dragon, landed at the feet of Han Muye, and then carried him along the winding mountain range, straight towards Zhongzhou.

"Boom-"

The wall of heaven separating Western Xinjiang and Zhongzhou collapsed.

The dazzling barriers of heaven and earth were reduced to pieces.

At the beginning, Han Muye once smashed this heavenly wall with a sword and opened a great road for the sword of Western Xinjiang.

Over the years, through this heavenly wall, there are not many people who have come to Xijiang to repair swords, or Xijiang swords to Zhongzhou.

The wall of heaven collapsed, and the aura of Zhongzhou poured into the western frontier, like a rushing river.

The aura of Zhongzhou is much richer than that of Xijiang, and when it was poured out, it created a Qingmang Mountain comparable to a spiritual land.

This time, the entire heavenly wall collapsed, and the aura directly poured into the western frontier.

The entire Zhongzhou could feel the changes in the aura of heaven and earth.

Only this time, no one stepped in to repair the heavenly wall.

The new prime minister made a move to break the wall of the sky, who would dare to repair it?

Han Xiang is feeding the West Xinjiang with the aura of Zhongzhou Heaven and Earth, and he is grateful to the West Xinjiang Heaven and Earth for their support to him.

At the same time, the wall of heaven was shattered, and the power of the heaven and earth of the Western Xinjiang was integrated into Zhongzhou, and Han Xiang was blessed by the power of the Heavenly Dao of the Western Xinjiang behind him, and when he re-entered Zhongzhou, the power was suddenly superimposed.

This is his dependence.

If you don't control the power of heaven and earth, what qualifications do you have to be called the prime minister?

Breaking through the wall of the sky, the thunder dragon carrying Han Muye did not stop, and went straight to Shuxi County.

In the rear, the Xindi frame was accompanied, and a team of soldiers flew in the boat.

All the sects in the western Xinjiang have sent strong men to protect them.

As a member of the cultivation community in Western Xinjiang, all sects must contribute to make a team for the minister.

Countless cultivators are enthusiastic about these things.

There is a Tao is a person who has attained the Tao and the chicken dog ascends to heaven, Han Muye has become the new minister of state, and everyone in the Western Xinjiang cultivators has the opportunity to enter Zhongzhou.

Han Muye also broke the wall of heaven and introduced the aura of Zhongzhou into Western Xinjiang, so that all the sects in Western Xinjiang could practice a smooth path in the future.

For these things, the Western Xinjiang cultivation world naturally wants to repay the favor.

When Han Muye entered Zhongzhou, there were already millions of cultivators in Western Xinjiang following him.

"He's gone after all......" Bai Suzhen, who was wearing a white dress, stood on a bluestone and spoke softly.

On her body, demonic energy surged.

White Deer Mountain.

Today's Bailushan Academy has a continuous number of houses, and the golden aura is shrouded for three hundred miles.

Dongfang Shu, who was dressed in a white robe, looked solemn and stood in front of the mountain gate of Bailushan Academy.

In addition to the plaque of Bailushan Academy, there are four sentences of Bailushan for the heart of heaven and earth.

The current cultivation of Dongfang Shu has already set foot in the realm of great masters.

The great master of Confucianism and Taoism, in the midst of the Dao struggle, when the power of reincarnation cause and effect was suppressed, was already a top powerhouse.

However, for Dongfang Shu, what he is good at is teaching and educating people, fighting and killing things, and he doesn't pay much attention to it.

Dongfang Shu stood in front of the mountain gate, and behind him was a academy teacher wearing a green robe.

Bailushan Academy does not have the general trend of Huangcheng Academy, among these teachings, there are only two great grandmasters, and there are only a dozen grandmasters.

The other teachings are mostly Confucian and Taoist masters, and they have advanced to the level of non-commissioned officers.

In the rear, there are Confucian students in gray robes.

These Bailu Mountain students carried swords on their waists, and their bodies were intertwined with the heroic qi and sword qi, looking extremely heroic.

Up to now, not only Bailu Mountain, but also the entire Confucianism and Taoism of Tianxuan have respected scholars with swords.

It is the Imperial City Academy, after the exchange of students from the White Deer Mountain Academy of Huang Zhihu and them, there are also many scholars with swords.

"When—"

The brass bell of the class rings crisply.

Everyone looked up at the figure that had fallen from the sky and then walked forward step by step.

The former mountain road has become a bluestone avenue.

What doesn't change is the climber.

On the stone steps, Han Muye walked up slowly, just as he climbed Bailu Mountain under the moon back then, sat and discussed with Dongfang Shu, and finally convinced Dongfang Shu and asked him to build Bailu Mountain Academy on his behalf.

Every time Han Muye took a step, the entire White Deer Mountain shook.

In the sky above Bailu Mountain, the endless purple aura of hope began to surge.

Han Muye used poetry as a sword, as well as the four sentences that set up Bailu Mountain, which attracted the hope of people who covered the sky and the sun.

All this time, Han Muye did not return to Bailu Mountain.

Therefore, the aura of hope on Bailu Mountain remained, gathering into purple flowing clouds, swirling around the academy.

These people looked forward and waited for Han Muye's arrival to collect.

"Boom-"

The aura of hope shrouded Han Muye and turned into a pillar of light.

The golden aura was intertwined with the purple pillar of light, and the aura on Han Muye's body was deep to the extreme.

In his divine hiding, the aura of Haoran was once again filled.

In the sea of qi, there was originally only one long sword left, but at this time, the qi of human hope poured into the sea of qi and turned into a sea of purple.

Above the sky, the phantom of the long robe with big sleeves and the long sword hanging from the waist became more and more condensed.

Han Muye climbed the mountain step by step, attracting the aura of hope on Bailu Mountain.

This is the hope of people that has been accumulating for nearly thirty years, just waiting for its owner to arrive.

Outside the gate of Bailu Mountain, Dongfang Shu clenched his fists excitedly.

At the beginning, he had a night talk with Han Muye, and Dongfang Shu accepted Han Muye's arrangement and built Bailushan Academy here.

Sitting in Bailu Mountain, Dongfang Shu has been waiting for Han Muye to return.

The aura of hope here has always been retained, waiting for Han Muye to return.

This day has finally come!

"Welcome back to White Deer Mountain—"

Dongfang Shu bowed to Han Muye, who was coming slowly, and his long sleeves hung on the ground.

Behind him, all the teachers and students of Bailu Mountain bowed down and shouted, "Welcome the mountain chief back to Bailu Mountain——"

On Han Muye's body, the surging aura matched with the people's expectations and turned into a golden seal.

This great seal not only represents the power of Confucianism and Taoism, but also represents the power of heaven and earth.

The Great Seal was formed, and Zhongzhou was shaken.

Han Muye looked up at the imprint on the golden seal, and he could see the four big characters of "Heaven and Earth Authority".

This great seal represents the recognition of the Tianxuan World and the transformation of Han Muye's own strength into transcendence.

The most holy realm of Confucianism and Taoism!

Because of the Taoist struggle, it is impossible to enter cause and effect and reincarnation, and Han Muye's Confucianism and Taoism power will be condensed into a seal.

If it weren't for the Dao Struggle, he would have directly entered the Holy Age at this time.

In the past 30 years, the people of Zhongzhou have gathered, and the power of heaven and earth has gathered, this is the opportunity for sanctification!

Looking at the golden seal, envy flashed on Dongfang's writing, and then a trace of regret was revealed.

"Mountain Chief...... It's a pity. The Oriental Book whispered.

Han Muye shook his head and chuckled: "It is not difficult for me to become a saint, and the path of cultivation is never high or low in cultivation. ”

Cultivation does not seek to be high or low.

Dongfang Shu wanted to accept this, but he couldn't.

Only people like you who can become transcendent and holy through casual cultivation can think like this, right?

Han Muye entered the White Deer Mountain Academy, gathered the people gathered for 30 years, and one day later, drove the thunder dragon straight to the imperial city.

……

In the sky, in the frame, Han Muye and Yun Satin sat opposite each other.

At this time, the cloud satin was more solemn, less casual than before.

After all, he is the titular emperor of this heaven and earth.

"Han Xiang, Wen Xiang said that from now on, Tianxuan will be handed over to you." Looking at the man sitting upright in front of him, Yun Sain spoke softly.

Han Muye nodded.

The battle outside the realm is becoming more and more intense, and Wen Mosheng and Chen Qingzhi need to deal with it with all their might.

The last time Han Muye returned to Tianxuan and led the army to suppress the Quartet, Wen Mosheng had already written this edict.

It's just that at that time, it was the East China Sea Rebellion, and this edict was not immediately promulgated to the world.

"The Dao dispute has begun, the situation outside the realm is grim, and Tianxuan needs stability."

"As the rear, give Wenxiang and Wuhou the greatest support as much as possible."

Han Muye looked at Yun Satin and said lightly: "You can sweep the East China Sea and subdue the Southeast Dao Gate, you have done a good job." ”

Well done.

The reason why Yun Sain was able to ascend to the throne smoothly was because he led tens of millions of Donghai swords to cultivate into Zhongzhou, suppressed the Southeast Daomen, and established prestige.

With tens of millions of sword cultivators as the foundation backing, at this time, Tianxuan, coupled with the support of the power of the royal family, there is no obstacle for Yun Satin to ascend the throne.

Now, Huang Zhihu is in charge of tens of millions of sword cultivators in the southeast, and the Daomen does not dare to make the slightest move.

Yun Satin looked up at Han Muye, with a smile on his face.

"Han Xiang rest assured, I will never interfere in the affairs of Tianxuan, what needs me to do, just ask."

With a chuckle, Yun Satin sighed and said: "I have self-knowledge, don't talk about the critical time, even when it is an ordinary time, I am not in charge of the world." ”

"I'm suitable for being on the fairy boat with my sister, wearing gorgeous dresses, combing exquisite makeup, dancing the most colorful dances, etc., etc., etc...... and other favorite people. ”

For tens of thousands of years, Tianxuan's authority was in the hands of Confucianism and Taoism, and the royal family may have wanted to compete with it, but it has never succeeded.

Yun Satin quietly went to look at Han Muye, but saw that he just looked up at the flowing clouds outside the frame.

"Edict, Zhongzhou Confucianism and Taoism Grandmaster, spiritual cultivation heavenly realm, follow the prime minister into the imperial city."

Han Muye raised his hand, and the golden aura turned into handwriting and landed on a purple cloth.