Send a letter to Sun Youdao?

Mo Shenghua and Sun Yuru were stunned.

Mo Shenghua looked Han Muye up and down, narrowing his eyes: "What is the origin of the Tianzun behind the immortal spirit?" ”

That's the key.

Sun Yuru also looked up at him.

"Three days in the Immortal Source World, the strongest force in this realm." Han Muye did not hide it, and directly pointed out the identity behind the fairy world.

The strongest force in the Daomen.

The corners of Mo Shenghua's mouth twitched.

Sun Yuru's eyes flashed, and she looked at the cloth in Han Muye's hand.

If they didn't know that Han Muye's identity was the prime minister of Tianxuan, and he was the most determined person in Tianxuan, they would have thought that Han Muye was going to take refuge in the fairy world.

"I've studied you." Sun Yuru looked at Han Muye and said in a low voice: "With your heart, it is absolutely impossible to ask my father for peace. ”

Beside her, Mo Shenghua muttered: "That's not necessarily ......"

Han Muye shook his head with a smile, and the cloth in his hand flew towards Sun Yuru.

"Aunt Sun sent it."

With that, he turned and walked out of the cabin.

In the cabin, Mo Shenghua and Sun Yuru suddenly fell silent.

"That, if you don't go, don't come back......" After a moment of silence, Mo Shenghua's voice sounded.

Sun Yuru raised her head and stared at him.

"The strongest force in the Dao Sect, no matter how you look at my Tianxuan, I have no chance of winning, otherwise, you can leave me a queen-"

"Smack-"

Mo Shenghua's voice was interrupted by Sun Yuru's slap.

Sun Yuru had a cold face, flew out of the cabin, and left directly.

"No, I haven't left it yet......" Mo Shenghua looked out the window and muttered.

On the deck, Han Muye watched Sun Yuru leave, his face unchanged.

No one is stupid.

Whether it is Tianxuan or immortal spirits, in front of those powerful cultivators, they may all be ants.

But ants are willing to steal life!

"You see us as ants, so let me show you the power of ants." Han Muye's eyes revealed a deep spiritual charm, and the aura on his body was restrained.

Qin Suyang, Gongsun Shu and others left one after another.

Xu Shen and they also turned back to Tianxuan.

Lin Shen and Li Sanjiang Han both had to return to their respective armies, and Lu Yang also led the army back to their positions.

The previous big battle, which was like a decisive battle, seemed to disappear like this, without the slightest impact.

But Han Muye knew that the situation in the void had changed.

More keen cultivators chose to take refuge in the fairy world.

The powerhouse behind the fairy world, that is the real ruler of the Dao Sect, and the Tianxuan world has no hope of winning at all.

Not only these practitioners, but also those Dao ancestors who have witnessed have also changed.

The disciples they sent into the Land of Dao Contention were obviously getting closer to the Immortal Spirit World.

Spring River Plumbing Duck Prophet.

Twenty days later, Sun Yuru returned.

This made Mo Shenghua a little excited, and he was a little reproachful.

"Didn't I say you weren't coming back?" Mo Shenghua looked at Sun Yuru, who was tired, and spoke in a low voice.

Sun Yuru ignored him, directly handed a golden array plate to Han Muye, and walked back to the cabin, and Mo Shenghua hurriedly walked over.

Han Muye held the array plate in his hand, and his body moved.

He flew back, activating the protective formation and covering the surrounding divine thoughts.

In fact, it is not a secret that Sun Yuru turned around to see Sun Youdao and turned back.

Of course, those who are going to follow this will know.

Those Dao Ancestors who witnessed the Dao dispute were all curious about what news Han Muye had asked Sun Yuru to pass on.

"Boom-"

The golden aura turned into a pillar of light, enveloping the surrounding space.

In front of Han Muye, the aura slowly gathered and turned into two halos.

The halo slowly coalesced, forming an illusory figure.

"Worry-free senior?"

Han Muye chuckled and said, "I really didn't expect my seniors to come in person. ”

The Tianxuan world has been in charge of the world for 10,000 years with Wen Mosheng and Chen Qingzhi, and the fairy world is dominated by Xuanji and Sun Youdao and others.

As the first person in the fairy, he has absolute prestige in the fairy world.

Compared with the carefree swing, Sun Youdao on the side had a much dimmer aura.

"Boy, what you said is true?" Sun Youdao stared at Han Muye and spoke in a deep voice.

Han Muye smiled and did not answer.

Compared with Sun Youdao, Dang Wuwu knows more.

In the void, Dang Wuwu personally fought against Wen Mosheng and them.

Since he is carefree, he has no doubts about what he said.

Seeing that Han Muye didn't say anything, the anger on Sun Youdao's face disappeared instead.

"Since you know that behind my immortal world is a Dao Sect giant, if you are obedient-" Sun Youdao's words were not finished, Han Muye said lightly: "Why bother to test the seniors. ”

Sun Youdao sighed and stopped talking.

The slang on the side said lightly: "This saint has dealt with Wen Mosheng for 10,000 years, and you know how to be flexible compared to him." ”

"Ben Sheng has long had the intention of trading with Wen Mosheng, but he refused."

Swinging Wu Wu raised his hand, an illusory wooden table appeared, his figure appeared on the chair next to the wooden table and sat down, and then spoke: "In front of the last three days, you and I are both ants. ”

Han Muye chuckled and stepped forward and sat down at the wooden table.

"Seeing everything outside of three days as an ant, this has been the case for countless thousands of years."

"Their pride is deep in their bones."

"But I didn't expect that my predecessors still had the heart to protect the immortals."

The battle between the fairy spirit and the Tianxuan Dao was originally the life and death of all living beings in which the victory or defeat was related.

But for such a great power as Dangwu, they have already escaped into nothingness, and they will not be restrained by the power of Dao Struggle.

As long as they look at this heaven and earth sacrifice, they themselves can completely stay out of it.

"Tianxuan is your home, and the fairy spirit is also my home." Although the voice was indifferent, there was a hint of suppressed emotion.

Facing the oppression of the Yuling Dao Palace, the ruler of the immortal spirit side had his own ideas.

Sun Youdao was silent for a moment and sat down beside him.

The fairy is also his home.

"Whether it is the Immortal World or the Tianxuan World, both sides of the Dao dispute are the objects of sacrifice that have been abandoned."

"Although the Sword Pavilion said that it was fighting, I am not optimistic about it."

Han Muye shook his head and said softly: "Whether it is the Sword Pavilion or the Yuling Dao Palace, they are all forces of the last three days, and for them, we can all be given up in the end." ”

"It just depends on the amount of effort and benefits."

Han Muye's words made Dang Wuwu and Sun Youdao look gloomy.

He was telling the truth.

Whether to abandon them in the last three days only depends on the pay and harvest.

Dang Wuwu had contact with the last three days, and he also knew that the other party did not value himself too much.

"What do you want to do?" Dang Wuwu looked at Han Muye.

"It's business as usual." Han Muye's words made Dang Wuwu and Sun Youdao slightly stunned.

Sun Youdao laughed and said, "What's the use of looking for me and waiting?" ”

Han Muye spread out his hand and said lightly: "Of course it works." ”

"If I don't inform you, I'm afraid that you won't be prepared enough, and you won't be able to stop even a wave when the final battle comes."

Dang Wuwu and Sun Youdao frowned, and just as they were about to speak, Han Muye had already spoken again: "I have already contacted the Spirit Armor Demon Clan, and my Tianxuan will join them as allies." ”

Spirit Armor Demon Clan!

Sun Youdao and Dang Wuwu's face sank.

They had also been in contact with this side of the force at the beginning.

"Spirit Armor Demon Clan, hehe, it's best not to be counterattacked." Swing Wu Wu said in a cold voice.

Han Muye didn't answer, but said to himself: "I'm also very interested in the strong people in the embankment. ”

"In fact, these strong people who have been eroded by messy forces are not unable to cooperate."

The strongest in the dike!

Dang Wuwu squinted his eyes and looked at Han Muye.

"I didn't expect you to even have contact with the dam."

Taking a deep breath, he said, "This saint will lead the powerhouses of several surrounding realms, as well as the forces of the three days in the Immortal Source World. ”

"Of course, my fairy world will also pay some price."

Not at some cost, I'm afraid.

In the middle three days, there are powerhouses from other realms coming, and there are absolutely no ones who can be impressed without enough benefits.

"Han Muye, although there is a lot of knowledge in the fairy world, it can't be compared with the Divine Court back then." Dang Wuwu looked at Han Muye and narrowed his eyes.

"I want a treasure trove of the Divine Court."

After a pause, he whispered, "An opportunity for the opening of a Divine Court Treasure House. ”

Han Muye's face remained unchanged, and he said lightly: "I don't know what the seniors are willing to give?" ”

Dang Wuwu was silent for a moment, and said softly: "News of the Sword of the God Emperor." ”

Sword of the God-Emperor.

The divine sword that was cut off in the hands of the Divine Court God Emperor at the beginning.

Han Muye probably deduced the direction in which the sword fell, but he couldn't determine the location of the sword.

Ben was going to search slowly, but he didn't expect that there was news of this sword.

If he could get this sword, Han Muye would be able to know what the immortal realm was like, and he could also deduce whether the opening of the Ascension Immortal Terrace would be a blessing or a curse.

"Okay."

Han Muye nodded.

"Hum—"

As he nodded, the aura on the golden array in front of him vibrated and slowly dissipated.

Far away in the fairy spirit star countless thousands of miles away, Sun Youdao and Dang Wuwu stood side by side.

"Xuanji devoted himself to taking refuge for three days, even if he buried all the disciples of Lingxian Temple."

"We don't have many allies."

Dang Wuwu looked into the distance and said softly: "Tianxuan Han Muye, this is an unexpected harvest. ”

Sun Youdao nodded: "There is no eternal enemy in the world, this son is indeed terrifying." ”

He fought with Han Muye once, and it was a complete defeat.

Han Muye's combat power and scheming are not comparable to him at all.

The key is that at this time, Han Muye can choose to cooperate with the immortal spirit in the Dao dispute to deal with the three days of great turmoil.

In the face of the general trend of the Daomen in the last three days, it can still be so actively dealt with, this kind of mentality is terrifying.

Sun Youdao felt that if it was him, he knew that the whole world would be sacrificed, and he was afraid that there would only be despair in his heart, right?

"How much do you think what Han Muye said is true or false?" A golden aura swirled in his hand and asked softly.

Han Muye said that he cooperated with the forces in the embankment and cooperated with the Spirit Armor Demon Clan.

Both sides are tyrannical forces, and their true strength is immeasurable.

"He has contact with the Spirit Armor Demon Clan, and so can we, the Spirit Armor Demon Clan has always been greedy." Sun Youdao narrowed his eyes.

"As for the ...... in the dike"

"We can't touch the dike, but outside the dike, we can pull it." Carefree's eyes flashed.

"With this treasure house of the Divine Court, you can attract those forces with the glory of the Divine Court in their hearts to make a move."

The spiritual light in his hand was the location of a Divine Court treasure house given to him by Han Muye.

Of course, how to open this treasure house of the Divine Court depends on the final battle.

Carefree doesn't value what's in the treasure trove.

Sitting on a realm, he does not lack any treasures.

The release of this Divine Court treasure house will attract the attention of all parties, and even in the last three days, there will be many forces entering.

The timing of the release of the news of this treasure house of the Divine Court became the key.

Dang Wuwu's body turned into aura: "There is a way, the fairy star is still in charge, I want to go to the land of nothingness, and then talk to Wen Mosheng, he is the real reincarnation of power, if his mind can be understood ......"

……

On the flying boat, Han Muye smiled and looked at a thumb-sized piece of golden spirit iron in his hand.

He got what he needed and passed it on to the other party.

Everyone is an ant, and they are just trying to survive.

He won't believe all his words, and what he says is not all true.

The Spirit Armor Demon Clan is not interested in forming an alliance, but he can let the fairy world come into contact.

As for the world in and beyond the dike, it can be cited as allies.

He has in his hands what these forces need.

The Treasure House of the Divine Court, the Ancient God Medicine Garden.

If he can take out one for the swing, he can take out ten more to attract all parties in this world to fight.

Since he had the intention of sacrificing the land of Dao contention for the last three days, he turned the land of Dao contention into purgatory.

Didn't he see everyone as ants in the last three days, then he would attract countless strong people to gather and make this world a nest for the ants in the world.

Now that the calculation has begun, it's up to who can hold out to the end!

Han Muye slowly walked out of the cabin, and countless divine thoughts fell in the void.

Although these Dao Ancestors who witnessed the Dao dispute knew that Han Muye must have been in contact with the immortal spirits, they didn't know what they were talking about.

I don't know what Han Muye will do next.

"This son, Tianxuan Han Xiang, is becoming more and more incomprehensible......" A Dao Ancestor Divine Thought sent out a message and whispered in a low voice.

"Dao Controversy, it's no longer something we can control." There was a bit of helplessness in the other divine thought.

The Dao dispute, which was originally only a hundred years old, has now become a place of contention between the major forces of all parties.

The Taoist ancestors who witnessed the Taoist controversy did not know where they would end up.

"Han Muye." A voice sounded behind Han Muye, who was standing on the deck of the flying boat.

Turning around, he saw an eagle dressed in black standing there.

"Senpai." Han Muye nodded.

Ying Yang's eyes revealed a bit of complexity, and he said in a low voice: "I was going to find Yuan Tian Jianzun, but now that I look at it, I'm afraid I won't have a chance in this life." ”

"Zhou Tian's sword formation is Yuan Tian's strongest cultivation method, but this sword formation is far from perfect." Ying Yang looked at Han Muye, a pale golden sword pill flickering above his head.

This is his natal sword pill.

"My origins are all on this sword pill, perhaps, there are some things you want to know." After Ying Yang finished speaking, his body moved, and his aura faded.

At the beginning, he promised Han Muye that he would give him this sword pill.

Even if Han Muye didn't need this sword pill now, he still kept his promise and took out the sword pill.

After pondering for a moment, Han Muye reached out and held the sword pill.

"Hum—"

The aura flashed, and the sword qi surged.

In his mind, an image flashed.

"Cangchang—"

The sound of the sword coming out of its sheath came, and a sword light slashed down on the head.

He shuddered and his eyes widened.

This sword, coming from ancient times, traveled through time and space, and slashed directly at his divine soul!

In the world, there is such a sword!