When Han Muye and Mu Wan left the Medicine Valley, not only the elders and deacons of the Yuntian Medicine Valley sent each other, but also the female cultivators of various sects were reluctant to say goodbye with tears in their eyes.

These nuns all have moist skin, and even their clothes and accessories are delicate and elegant.

"Sister Mu Wan, Shui Yundan, don't forget, I paid a deposit of 10 million."

"Senior Sister Mu, you and your brother-in-law have a good time, and we'll study the pill together when we come back."

"Sister, be careful when exploring secret places, don't get tanned."

The sword cultivators behind Zhao Yu had already turned their heads.

This is a secret place to explore, what is it?

It was Han Muye who smiled and bowed his hand to the Medicine Valley Elder Deacon who saw him off, and nodded to Du Chengshan and the others who were standing in the distance.

Du Chengshan visited a few days ago and said that he would exchange 3,000 top-grade spirit stones for the secret method of making sword heart tea.

At this price, Han Muye was impressed.

Mu Wan's eyes lit up when she heard this.

Unfortunately, this method cannot be sold.

Put the tea leaves in the nine-yuan sword tower, shine with the light of 30 million sword weapons, say it, who will believe it?

Do you want to sell it together with the Nine Yuan Sword Tower?

It's not that I look down on Du Chengshan, and I can't afford a thousand more of him.

When Han Muye turned his head, Du Chengshan's expression turned gloomy.

Seeing Han Muye and them leave, Du Chengshan turned his head and said lightly: "Fellow Daoists, we have been interrupted by this Han Muye, and we have been delayed for a long time. ”

"This is also an opportunity for Yuntian Medicine Valley to turn around."

"It's a pity they didn't grasp it."

He sneered and shook his head: "The dignified Yuntian Medicine Valley, it is really ridiculous to put the opportunity on Han Muye, an outsider. ”

Hearing his words, several other people from various sects looked at each other, and their eyes flashed with a dangerous halo.

The purpose of their coming here is the Cloud Heaven Medicine Valley.

More than a month is a chance to maneuver around Yuntian Medicine Valley.

It's a pity that Yuntian Medicine Valley didn't seize this opportunity.

Now that the parties in the Heavenly Domain are competing for resources and territory, they are almost out of their minds.

Is it reasonable that Medicine Valley is still quiet?

The various sects have already sent several groups of disciples to urge.

Everyone is short of pills.

"In the first three days, we needed a Dan Dao Holy Land." A white-bearded old man looked at the people in the Cloud Heaven Medicine Valley who turned around and left, and said lightly, "The current Heavenly Domain doesn't need it. ”

"Sheng Shidan, Troubled Times, hehe......" Another green-robed Taoist laughed, flicked his sleeves, and turned around.

The masters of all parties gathered in this medicine valley are not monolithic.

Many of the sects behind them are now fighting to the death.

Nowadays, in the medicine valley, it is already the greatest restraint to be able to not interfere with each other, and not to interfere with the river water.

The biggest possibility is that once you make a move on Medicine Valley, I am afraid that after that, it will be life and death.

Everyone dispersed, Du Chengshan's eyes looked into the distance, and a trace of danger flashed in his eyes.

At this time, the flying boat that Han Muye and Mu Wan were riding was already thousands of miles away.

Zhao Yu and a group of Sword Pavilion disciples are sword flying, Han Muye took Mu Wan and prepared to come halfway to "stop and sit in the evening of loving the maple forest" to enjoy the scenery along the way, of course they will not be like them.

A Sword Pavilion disciple who was walking with the sword in front of him turned his head to look at Feizhou and muttered, "Is this really a sword cultivator?" ”

Several of the other disciples shook their heads.

Sword cultivation should be penance, not to mention breaking off love, at least it should be pure and have few desires, and only the sword, right?

Is there such a sword cultivator in the world who sits on a flying boat and is accompanied by Taoist couples, and even does not want to be swordsman?

"There are thousands of ways to practice in the world, and you can't talk about it." Zhao Yu's face was solemn, he looked at the cloud head in front of him, and said in a low voice: "Be careful." ”

There was a flash of thought in the cloud, and someone must have snooped on it.

It's not far away, and before the medicine valley comes out, someone can't wait?

Thinking of Shan Mingtao's confession, Zhao Yu and the people behind him looked more and more ugly.

This mission may be extremely difficult.

In the cabin, Mu Wan sat quietly beside Han Muye.

There was a faint aura around the two of them that turned into a barrier.

Han Muye sat cross-legged, the power of his divine soul was constricted, and the qi and blood on his body flowed gently.

In fact, from the time he went to the Heavenly Domain Medicine Valley, he would practice like this every day as long as he was free.

His cultivation has entered the unity of the body and the clone, survived the thunder tribulation, and turned into a void saint.

But after he crossed the catastrophe, he went out of the customs, attracted the power of the grass whip, and took out his sword to break through the barriers of heaven and earth, and then rushed to the medicine valley, which can be said to have not stopped.

His cultivation has not yet been stabilized.

Cultivation can't be stable, the physical body and the sword path spirit can't be mellow and integrated, and some things are not easy to do.

Although Han Muye came to the Medicine Valley to rescue Mu Wan, he also had the meaning of leaving the troubles and practicing well to stabilize his cultivation.

He has just broken through, and the realm and strength cannot be completely matched.

What's more, the strength of the divine beast clone is too strong, and it will take time to be completely unified.

When his qi and blood transportation stopped, his spirit shook slightly, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Mu Wan looking at him with wide eyes.

"How is Senior Brother's cultivation?"

Han Muye smiled and nodded, then took out a wooden staff.

Catch the straw whip.

It's a pity that the power of the current straw whip is almost lost, and it is no longer able to exert the power of the treasure.

But after all, it is a treasure, a branch of the heavenly wood, and this wooden staff still has a rare aggregation attribute for the power of the wood genus.

"Senior sister, this thing used to be a treasure, and after it is warmed, it may be restored."

Handing the grass whip to Mu Wan, Han Muye spoke in a low voice.

These days, he gave Mu Wan a lot of talisman treasures, several of which were magic weapons obtained in the treasure house of the God Emperor.

For the treasure sent by Han Muye, Mu Wan would not refuse, stretched out her hand to take it, and carefully probed it.

"It's strange, this wooden staff seems, as if I've seen ......"

Mu Wan held the wooden staff, and there was a trace of confusion in her eyes: "It seems that this is a part of my body." ”

Invisible to the naked eye, a faint cyan aura circulated between her and the wooden staff in her hand.

The withering in the staff is dissipating, and the imperceptible power is revival.

"Boom-"

In the distance, a roar was heard.

Han Muye's body moved, and he landed on the deck of the flying boat.

Ahead, Zhao Yu and the other Sword Pavilion disciples were already standing with swords.

"Brother Han, don't worry, it's just an ordinary chaotic battle." Zhao Yu saw Han Muye coming out of the flying boat and said loudly.

Along the way, they have seen a lot of war.

There is no place in the Heavenly Realm that is peaceful now.

I am afraid that this kind of chaotic war will not stop for a thousand years.

This is still a big force that quickly retracts and suppresses, otherwise, it is normal to be chaotic for 10,000 years.

Han Muye nodded, his gaze in the direction of the spiritual light.

Several figures battled together over there.

Sensing Han Muye's arrival from a distance, both parties retreated vigilantly.

The flying boat is nothing, but the sword cultivation with the shining sword light, no one dares to be careless.

When the sword light and the flying boat crossed the sky, the two sides breathed a sigh of relief, and then each stimulated their aura, and the light and flames soared into the sky.

At this moment, the flying boat suddenly stopped.

Han Muye, who was standing on the deck, turned around and looked at the more than ten black-robed Daoists: "You are from the Ruyi Dao Sect?" ”

His words stunned both sides of the battle.

The white-haired Daoist in front of the black-robed Daoist holding a jade sword in his hand nodded, and said vigilantly: "I don't know you-"

"You Ruyimen, a Taoist named Zhu Wuxie, is under my command." Han Muye spoke directly.

Zhu Wuxie, Elder Taishang of the Ruyi Gate!

Han Muye said a word, and both sides of the battle changed color.

Zhu Wuxian is a half-saint peak cultivator, in order to step into the realm of saints and find opportunities, he went to the land of Taoism.

Ruyimen's strength dropped greatly because of Zhu Wuxie's departure, and this time it collapsed in the last three days, and he suddenly couldn't hold his own territory.

"Childe, you say, Zhu Wuxian is under your command?" The white-haired old man showed surprise on his face, and looked at Han Muye excitedly.

As an elder of the Ruyi Gate, he naturally knew the whereabouts of his own Supreme Elder.

That's why he was amazed.

The key is that Han Muye, an outsider, suddenly mentioned Zhu Wuxie, which was a strange thing.

Zhao Yu and the others, who had been flying away in front of the flying boat, also flew around at this time.

When they saw the robes on their bodies, the faces of Ruyimen and the fighting side changed again.

"Sword Pavilion!"

"It turned out to be a person from the Sword Pavilion."

Zhao Yu looked at Han Muye and said in a low voice, "Brother Han, do you want to make a move?" ”

He didn't want to make any extraneous branches, but since Han Muye had already come forward, it was difficult for him to stand up.

Han Muye shook his head.

"Zhu Wuxian has broken through to the saint realm, and he will return after a while of stable cultivation." Han Muye looked at those wishful people and spoke.

These words made everyone ecstatic.

Not only did the Supreme Elder of his own family not fall, he did not leave this realm, but he also made a breakthrough in cultivation and returned soon.

The men across from them had turned pale.

"Ruyimen Zhao Zhiping has seen Gongzi." The white-haired Taoist bowed to Han Muye: "Thank you Gongzi for telling me, I don't know who Gongzi is?" ”

Han Muye waved his hand, turned around and drove the flying boat away, leaving only a voice to come: "I'll stay in the Medicine Valley temporarily, and let him come to see me when Zhu Wuxian comes back." ”

Just drifting away?

Until the scattered clouds in the sky reunited, Ruyimen and everyone on the other side were at a loss.

What does it mean to be chic?

That's it.

Fighting life and death below, people are fluttering with a word.

Still fighting?

Interesting?

Elder Taishang returns, what territory is Ruyimen, and what resources can't be grabbed?

In today's Heavenly Domain, the saint is already a top powerhouse.

"Ahem, everyone, it's all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding......" The gray-robed Taoist who was leading the opposite side coughed lightly, bowed his hand to Zhao Zhiping, and then led his own sect people to retreat.

The people of Ruyimen don't care anymore.

The shocking news brought by Han Muye had already made them have no mind to care about other things.

"Let's go, go back to the sect, and tell the master of the sect the good news, haha-"

Zhao Zhiping smiled and led everyone to his own sect.

On the flying boat, Han Muye pondered for a moment, then raised his hand, and a flash of spiritual light appeared.

The Great Rock Road Man rolled to the ground.

"Hey, master, you can't treat me like this, I didn't see anything, and I was locked up by you......"

The Great Rock Daoist complained as he turned his head to look at Mu Wan.

"Ma'am, how was the idea I gave you last time? Those sect guys are easy to earn spirit stones, right? The big rock road people were full of pride.

Han Muye shut him down because he gave Mu Wan an idea and asked Mu Wan to mess with those female cultivators of the sect and earn spirit stones, but he snubbed him.

Mu Wan chuckled.

The people of Dayan Dao laughed, looked at Han Muye, who was expressionless, and immediately restrained his smile.

"Da Yan Dao people, you go back to Tianxuan."

Han Muye narrowed his eyes and looked ahead: "Tell Yun Satin, let those people from the Immortal Source World come back and settle down here." ”

Hearing his words, the Great Rock Daoist grinned: "I understand, this world is your dish, how can you look at it messy?" ”

Speaking of this, he danced his arms: "It's still refreshing to follow you, the feeling that the world is in your hands and the power is in your hands, and it's enjoyable." ”

Han Muye glanced at him and said lightly, "Yuan Tian Jianzun is not happy?" ”

Hearing Han Muye's words, the Great Yan Daoist was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Don't say it, his current Sword Sect is specialized in accepting rebellions, if you are in charge of the Immortal Source World, wouldn't you want to fight him?" ”

"Interesting, interesting."

Han Muye didn't bother to take care of him, raised his hand and waved, and the people of Dayan Dao turned into a breeze and left directly.

The people of Dayan Dao have the treasure of flying away in their hands, and it won't take long to go to Tianxuan.

When he arrives in Tianxuan, he will bring those cultivators of the Immortal Source World, and it is estimated that he will also return to explore the secret place here.

That's when we started to close the Immortal Source World.

Along the way, there were battles everywhere, and he was really uncomfortable to watch.

Wen Mosheng handed over this world to him, he can't look like this, right?

The flying boat moved forward, and along the way, Han Muye saw that there was a war, and he stopped it by shouting.

If you don't listen, Zhao Yu and others will suppress it.

Along the way, these Sword Pavilion disciples really became Han Muye's royal thugs.

This made everyone extremely depressed.

If you're meddling all the way, when will you get to the secret place?

Ten days after Han Muye and Mu Wan left the Medicine Valley, the original peace in the Medicine Valley was broken because of a trivial incident.

A deacon in the Medicine Valley said that the tea sold by Han Muye was given by their Medicine Valley, and it was worth only three spirit stones a catty.

Suddenly, those sects that had bought tea with tens of millions of spirit stones rushed to the main hall and asked Li Qingshi to give an explanation.

"Master Li Gu, either you will return the spirit stones you received, or you will send another hundred catties of tea to Elder Ben." An old man with a shining aura and a compelling aura stood in the hall and shouted.

"Yes, we rescued Medicine Valley, I didn't expect you to earn this Soul Stone, today, you must give us an explanation."

In the main hall, the crowd was excited.

Du Chengshan sneered and looked at the chaos in front of him.

The spirit stones of Wuyang Pavilion are so easy to earn?

This time, the Yuntian Medicine Valley was divided, and the previous losses were made up for a hundred times.

Also, the means that he has arranged should also be launched.

If he can intercept and kill Han Muye, maybe he will make a lot of money.

Turning his head to look at the main hall, he frowned slightly.

It's a pity that the Sword Pavilion, the Wuji Dao Sect, and the Yuling Dao Sect didn't come for three days.

It is estimated that these people also have their own calculations and hold their own large sects, so it is inconvenient for them to have the reputation of persecuting Yuntian Medicine Valley.

"Hmph, wait until you really do it, aren't you coming yet?" With a cold snort and a whisper, Du Chengshan raised his head and glanced at a Medicine Valley elder beside Li Qingshi.

The elder nodded, and stood up.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we don't know about Li Qingshi's collusion with Han Muye, this matter was done by Li Qingshi alone."

The elder's words made the hall suddenly quiet.

Li Qingshi shuddered, turned his head and stared at him in disbelief.

"Elder Su, you, you ......"

Elder Na Su shook his head and looked around: "Everyone, I propose that when you take down Li Qing, let him completely explain why you want to put my Yuntian Medicine Valley in this unrighteous place. ”

In the main hall, the atmosphere changed abruptly.

One figure after another pressed towards Li Qingshi.

A trace of sadness flashed on Li Qingshi's face, and he said softly: "I see, that's ......"

He looked at his peers who were either angry, nervous, or silent.

"You've been bought?"

"They gave you enough benefits to split the Medicine Valley, didn't they?"

No one answered him.

No one can answer this question positively.

Just indifference and silence, already an answer.

The smiles on the faces of the people of each sect also answered.

With such a fat meat as Yuntian Medicine Valley, it's time to divide it up today.

With a wry smile, Li Qingshi's face was full of loneliness, and he said in a low voice: "After all, I am a fool." ”

In his hand, he held a jade box that shimmered with a faint blue light.

This was left to him by Han Muye.

In a critical moment, it may be possible to take it out.

Looking up, he gritted his teeth and looked at the figures running towards him.

"If I have the ability to turn the tide today, I will be able to preserve the hundreds of thousands of years of foundation in the Cloud Heaven Medicine Valley, right?"

His fingers pressed against the golden clasp of the jade box.

"Click."

The sound of the town shattering was heard clearly.

"Turning the tide?"

Seeing that the seal in Li Qingshi's hand was shattered, the green-robed Taoist who rushed in front of him sneered and slapped it with one palm.

"The general trend has been achieved, see what you use today to break this crisis!"

Things in the world are never the power of one person, and a treasure can change the general trend.

The division of the Yuntian Medicine Valley by the various sects was a compromise between the forces of all parties, and many of them were still great sects in the Heavenly Domain.

In today's Medicine Valley, each family has already set its own share.

The meat is eaten in the mouth, swallowed in the stomach, and can you still spit it out?

The aura turned into a roaring giant wolf and pounced on Li Qingshi's head.

This blow was clearly intended to take his life.

Li Qingshi's face was miserable, and the jade box on his palm shattered.

"Bang-"

The blue light shines, the sword light rushes into the sky, crashes through the dome, and stands proudly in the sky!

The endless sword light turned into a long dragon, shattering the roaring giant wolf, and then crashed into the green-robed Taoist who rushed forward, smashing his body into powder!

One hit!

The sword light dragon circled into the sky, and its upper Dao long sword condensed into scale armor, scattering the cold light.

"Sword—"

"Sword Pavilion!"

The seven-story Sword Pavilion stood in the air.

The shining sword light made all the people in the entire hall shiver, and they had to retreat outside.

But what makes people even more chilling is not the sword light, but the identity represented by the seven-story sword pavilion!

In the last three days of the Sword Pavilion, there are only a few seven-story Sword Pavilions in total?