Sword Pavilion, the first sect of the sword in the last three days, the holy land of the world's sword.

There is still a long way to go from the mountain gate to the main hall where the peak of power is located.

But it only took Zhao Yu a quarter of an hour to come to the golden splendor, and the eaves and corners were like the main hall of the fairy city.

Because he had a cyan jade plaque in his hand.

This is the token of the chartered sect's imperial sword, and in the entire sect, except for elder-level figures, only a few elite disciples have this brand in their hands.

"This senior brother, Zhao Yu is here, Imperial Sword Order. Return. In front of the ninety-nine green jade steps, Zhao Yu bowed down and saluted, holding the jade plaque in both hands.

He is just an ordinary inner deacon disciple, how can he be qualified to take charge of this sword order.

The middle-aged sword cultivator standing in front of the steps glanced at Zhao Yu, and did not go to pick up the token, but said lightly: "Enter the main hall, the elders have been waiting for a long time." ”

Zhao Yu was stunned for a moment, hurriedly withdrew the token, and quickly stepped onto the stone steps.

The entrance of the main hall is wide, and each pillar is thick, like a giant dragon holding up the sky.

In front of the main hall, the majesty of oppression made people tremble.

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Yu tidied up his clothes and strode into the main hall.

At this time, the main hall was noisy, but when Zhao Yu walked in, it was instantly quiet.

Stepping on the blue-gray terrazzo floor tiles, Zhao Yu only felt that every step seemed to be carrying a huge mountain.

Every gaze in the main hall is at least a half-saint, a powerhouse of the Great Avenue!

The power of the Great Dao that emanates randomly from those eyes can make people's spirits turbulent, and their bodies and blood coagulate.

After only seven or eight steps, Zhao Yu was weak, his face was swollen red, and he was groggy and was about to sit on the ground.

"Alright."

At this moment, the first voice sounded, and the hall seemed to be blown by a fresh breeze, Zhao Yu only felt relieved, and all the oppressive forces dispersed.

Looking up, there were several old men in green robes sitting in front of him.

One of them raised his hand and made a move, and his figure slammed forward uncontrollably, landing in the center of the main hall.

"Zhao Yu has seen all the elders."

Zhao Yu bowed and clenched his fists.

"You are Zhao Yu." The first old man's gaze swept over, and then said, "Are you familiar with that Han Muye?" ”

Zhao Yu nodded busily and recounted the process of his acquaintance with Han Muye in the Suwei World.

After he finished speaking, someone not far from his side spoke: "Yes, the sword path is superb, the divine beast clone, this is indeed Lord Tianxuan Han Xiang." ”

Zhao Yu turned his head and saw a young man in a white robe with an indifferent face standing there.

Seeing Zhao Yu looking at him, the young man chuckled and nodded.

Bai Yuming.

The first person among the junior disciples of the Sword Pavilion, his cultivation combat power was the top among the junior disciples in the entire last three days.

In the last three days, there was a ranking, and the elite disciples of each major sect were all on it.

No one dared to evaluate their combat power by those hidden powers and peak powerhouses, so they ranked the elite disciples.

Zhao Yu knew Bai Yuming, because Bai Yuming was the elite of the Sword Pavilion's elite.

I never thought that one day I would have the opportunity to intersect with such a character.

"Yuming, although Zhao Yu said that Han Muye has a clone and is also strong in swordsmanship, the gap between what you said and what the rumors said is not small." Above, an elder frowned.

"Indeed, if the gap between these two people can be smoothed out in no more than a hundred years, then this Han Muye's cultivation talent and comprehension are really terrifying." One of the elders nodded and whispered.

Bai Yuming and the others returned, and the news about Tianxuan brought back was too terrifying.

The strength of Tianxuan, the strength of Tianxuan Han Xiang, is even difficult to resist in the current Heavenly Domain.

Before Tianxuan's general trend, if the first three days of the original dispute could not join forces, they would be in danger of annihilation.

If one person or two people said this, no one would believe it for three days.

The elites of all parties who can return have all reported that the Tianxuan army is strong, Tianzun does not dare to face it directly, Tianxuan Han is extremely strong, and even Tianzun can kill it.

It is impossible for these people to lie together.

So what all the forces have to do now is to consider the relationship with Tianxuan, how to deal with it, and how to make friends with Han Muye.

"I think the Han Muye that Zhao Yu said is not necessarily Tianxuan Han Xiang, but the message from the Liukui Pavilion of Shattered Star Island, the one who can lay down the Heart Refining Sword Formation and pass the test of the Liukui Pavilion is Han Xiang."

Above, a white-bearded old man narrowed his eyes and said softly.

Many people in the hall nodded.

Zhao Yuli listened quietly.

He knew the elders didn't believe it.

It was hard for him to imagine that the Han Muye he met in the Suwei World at the beginning was the current Tianxuan Han Xiang, a peerless powerhouse who swept with a sword in the Dead Silent Star.

In the main hall, all kinds of speculations sounded for a while.

The Xianyuan world is too big, and the last three days are too big, and everything is possible.

"The seven-story Sword Pavilion in Li Qingshi's hand in Medicine Valley is not fake." Above, an elder spoke, causing a sudden silence in the hall.

Even though there are countless possibilities, the seven-story sword tower is a fact.

"What Elder Jin said is that Tianxuan Han Xiang also has a seven-story sword pavilion in his hand, and," Bai Yu said in a clear voice, "And there are at least ten million swords hidden in it." ”

The seven-story sword pavilion with tens of millions of hidden swords!

Even if this was not the first time I had heard this, there was still a sound of inhalation in the hall.

Many people quietly looked up to see the expressions of the elders at the head of the main hall.

Above this hall now, only one elder was in charge of the eight-story Sword Pavilion, and the other three were all seventh-layered.

In other words, whether it was Han Muye who appeared in the Medicine Valley, or Tianxuan Han Xiang, with the identity of the seven-layer Sword Pavilion in the palm of his hand, he was directly a top elder when he entered the Sword Pavilion.

The Sword Pavilion has no owner, and the elders centralize power.

An elder represents the power behind him.

"Zhao Yu, you and Han Muye went together to find the place where the senior sword cultivator sits, what is the result, can you see Han Muye make a move?" On the side of the main hall, a voice sounded.

Shan Mingtao, who was wearing a black robe, sat on the left side and looked at Zhao Yu.

This is also the reason why Zhao Yu can come to the main hall today.

Whether it is Tianxuan or Medicine Valley, his understanding of Han Muye is already clear.

Only this time to explore the secret place of sword cultivation, Zhao Yu was with Han Muye.

What is the combat power of that Han Muye, Zhao Yu is the one who knows best.

Everyone in the main hall looked at Zhao Yu again.

The faint power of the divine soul pressed down, making Zhao Yu's face pale.

He took a light breath and looked up at the surroundings: "Elders, what I have seen Han Muye, the strength of his swordsmanship and his understanding are unimaginable. ”

Talking about the process of going all the way to the secret place, Zhao Yu talked about the dead stars where the secret place is located.

Speaking of this, there was a hint of confusion in his eyes: "When I stepped on that star, the whole star turned from dead silence to verdant, and the characters in the upper city appeared as phantoms. ”

"Originally, we all thought that this was the arrangement of the predecessors of the secret land, and it was a phantom array."

"But later, I guessed that this might be Brother Han's method."

Zhao Yu lowered his voice: "I remember that Brother Han told his Taoist Wood Fairy that he wanted to take her to see the scenery." ”

Along the way, Han Muye really didn't take the exploration of the secret place seriously.

There is no scenery on the dead stars, so arrange a landscape with illusion?

The elders in the main hall looked at each other.

"Tianxuan Han Xiang has comprehended the way of time." Bai Yuming's voice was solemn.

The Way of Time!

The way of time? What you see is all the scenery of 10,000 years ago?

Zhao Yu nodded and spoke again.

Looking at the sword of the Jade Snail Sword Venerable, you can comprehend its swordsmanship.

The power of a sword in Yuluo City, even the Jade Luojian Venerable bluntly said that it was good.

The branches that hold up the sky cover the stars.

"Han Xiang, Han Xiang has a treasure in his hand, and it was this wooden branch that opened the Shengxiantai Seal Town!" Bai Yuming stared at Zhao Yu, raised his hand, and a phantom appeared.

In the shadow, Han Muye stood in front of the giant tree that supported the sky, his body was full of sword energy, and ten thousand swords were with him.

Zhao Yu also raised his hand, the aura turned into a phantom, and in the Jade Conch City, Han Muye flew out with a sword, and ten thousand swords turned into streamers.

"This is Han Xiang."

"This is Brother Han."

There are so many ways to change your image.

Just by identifying people by this figure, I'm afraid that the cultivation world is full of fraudsters.

At this time, Zhao Yu and Bai Yuming knew that Han Muye's combat power and image were compatible, and the two dared to confirm that Han Muye, who appeared in the Medicine Valley, was the same person as Tianxuan Han Xiang.

The talent is unparalleled, the understanding is peerless, and the swordsmanship is unmatched.

In the main hall, everyone looked at the two phantoms and was speechless for a while.

"Han Muye was only three days away when the Dao battle was over, and what he planned ......" A green-robed Daoist stared at the two phantoms and whispered in a low voice.

Tianxuan, but he has the power to annex the Heavenly Domain.

"Anyway, Han Muye and my Sword Pavilion are friends and not enemies." The old man, who sat in the middle and had never made a sound, spoke.

In charge of the eight-story Sword Pavilion, he is currently the Elder of the Sword Pavilion Town, and he has cultivated as an Elder Qi Yu in the realm of Dao Ancestors.

This is the strongest person in the Sword Pavilion at present, and it is the Dinghai Divine Needle that the Sword Pavilion is competing with all parties in the Heavenly Domain.

"The heavens and the earth have changed greatly, the last three days have collapsed, the powerful and powerful have ascended to the immortal realm, and my cultivation has been exhausted, and I know that even if I pass the ascension to the immortal platform, I will only die in the spirit pool." Qi Yu looked down, his eyes revealing a hint of regret.

"I voluntarily stayed in this realm because I wanted to protect the Sword Pavilion in my last years."

"But my cultivation power has declined, and if I encounter a top powerhouse, I am afraid that I can only fight to the death."

"Sword Pavilion, after all, I need you to protect it."

After Qi Yu Daozu finished speaking, the atmosphere in the main hall slowly became heavy.

The Sword Pavilion still looks strong, but it lacks high-end combat power.

Qi Yu Daozu could only be deterred, and there was no real strength to suppress all parties.

And if he falls, the top powerhouse of the Sword Pavilion will not be able to compete with all parties, and he will immediately fall to the Holy Land of the Sword Dao, losing the strength to compete with the great sects of the Heavenly Domain such as the Yuling Dao Sect.

"Senior brother, I understand what you mean." An elder beside Qi Yu Dao Ancestor nodded.

"Tianxuan and Tianxuan Han Xiang have a deep relationship with my Sword Pavilion, and our Sword Pavilion is fully allied with them."

"Even if, one day, we have Tianxuan's ally, and Tianxuan Han Muye is shocked, the Sword Pavilion is still a holy land."

Even if Qi Yu Dao Ancestor fell one day, the Sword Pavilion would not decline instantly.

His words, though subtle, are straightforward.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it seems that the Heavenly Domain is not in chaos now, but it is already turbulent."

"You have also seen the danger of Medicine Valley."

"Although my Sword Pavilion is all sword cultivators, I want to be happy in my heart, but sometimes, I should plan more."

The two elders in charge of the seventh-layer Sword Pavilion in the upper position spoke up, causing everyone in the hall to change their faces.

Without the Sword Pavilion, even if they were strong in battle, it would be impossible for them to have the resources they have now in the Heavenly Domain.

Only by keeping the Sword Pavilion can we keep everything in our hands.

"Judging from what Yuming and Zhao Yu said, as well as rumors from all sides, this Han Mu's ambition, talent, and understanding are excellent, and he also has the experience of being in charge of a big force."

Qi Yu's eyes narrowed, and he said softly: "When necessary, it is not impossible to invite him into the Sword Pavilion." ”

"I've been ownerless for hundreds of thousands of years."

Enter the Sword Pavilion!

Zhao Yu's eyes widened.

In the main hall, many people also opened their mouths in surprise.

Bai Yuming's face showed joy.

After a moment of silence, the tone was finally set in the hall.

While watching, he approached to make friends with Han Muye.

"The matter of befriending Han Muye will be handed over to Zhao Yu and Bai Yuming." At the top, Elder Lu Yuansheng, who was in charge of the seven-story Sword Pavilion, made a decision.

Zhao Yu was very white and Yuming bowed.

"Elder, I suggest that Senior Brother Zhao Yu add a deacon to the position of elder, after all, he and Han Xiang are worthy of brothers." Bai Yuming spoke loudly.

Deacons Elders.

Until he walked out of the main hall, Zhao Yu was a little dazed.

Now he was already an elder of the Sword Pavilion.

Although it was all false, this deacon elder only had the power to mobilize some resources to befriend Han Muye.

Anyway, he's an elder now!

Elder of the Heavenly Domain Sword Dao Sect!

"Senior Brother Bai-" Zhao Yu, who was standing in front of the stone steps, spoke, and Bai Yuming had already hurriedly surrendered his hand: "Elder Zhao, don't do this, you can call me Senior Yuming's nephew, you are an elder." ”

Elder.

Zhao Yu nodded with a wry smile, arched his hand and said, "Thank you Yuming." ”

"I wonder what we're going to do now?"

How?

Bai Yuming groaned and said: "Since Han Xiang has arrangements in the Medicine Valley, let's go to the Medicine Valley, find Li Qing and make some friends, and wait for Han Xiang to return." ”

After going to the aisle battle and seeing Han Muye's move, Bai Yuming believed that it was only a matter of time before Tianxuan swallowed it for three days.

If you have not personally witnessed such a powerful confrontation, you will never understand that realm.

In the past three days, only these people who have returned from the Land of Dao Contention will understand what the general trend of this world will be in the future.

"Okay, then let's go to Medicine Valley." Zhao Yu nodded, gathered together with Bai Yuming, and early the next morning, led a team of sword cultivators to the Medicine Valley.

At this time, Han Muye, who they were waiting for, did not go straight to the Medicine Valley.

Han Muye and Mu Wan drove the flying boat, and at this time, they were three days away, outside the confused stars.

"Senior brother, this is where the mountain gate of Wuyang Pavilion is located?"

Mu Wan looked at the messy stars and meteorites, and opened her mouth with some doubts.

Wuyang Pavilion can also be regarded as a big force in the last three days, and its business routes are all over the Xianyuan world, and many surrounding worlds have intersections.

Such a big sect, the mountain gate is not in the upper three days?

"That's what makes them so smart."

"Wuyang Pavilion is not only not on the mountain gate for three days, but also more than one."

"There are three holes of cunning rabbits, they are more cunning than rabbits, there are a total of five such secret mountain gates."

Han Muye looked at the confused meteorite in front of him and chuckled, "Five sheep, it's just a sheep here." ”

He raised his hand, and a faint blue light flashed, enveloping the position in front of him.

The power of time!

Time stacks!

In the void, figures and flying boats shuttled, leaving a clear avenue!

This is a hundred years of the world stacked into a line, a hundred years of all the figures in and out of this place gathered, naturally revealing the original hidden road.

"Let's go, let's go catch sheep together."

Han Muye stretched out his hand to hold Mu Wan, stepped out, and became one with the cyan crowd flying boat in front of him.

Blended into time, its existence is completely imperceptible to outsiders.

Mastering the power of time and space, Han Muye became more and more aware of the gap between other forces and these two forces.

Before the power of time and space, other attribute forces could not compete at all.