Walking through the illusory space, Mu Wan turned her head and saw the glow in Han Muye's eyes.

"Senior brother, what are you looking at?" Mu Wan asked curiously.

"The people who travel the most here must be the most familiar and capable of business."

"The flying boat that travels the most must be the best way to control the trade."

"The fastest person has the highest cultivation."

"Those with high bearing must be not low in the status of Wuyang Pavilion."

Looking at those phantoms, Han Muye whispered softly.

Mu Wan was stunned, and hurriedly turned her head to observe these figures.

After seeing many figures appear many times, and many flying boats shining with spiritual light, she couldn't help but nod.

"Hum—"

After traveling thousands of miles, all the phantoms disappeared, and there were no rocks in front of me, and there was an empty space.

"What people!"

A low shout came, and the shrill sound of countless crossbow arrows tugging on the bowstrings came.

A group of cultivators dressed in black robes and covered with iron armor flew down, blocking in front of Han Muye and Mu Wan.

Is this being discovered?

Mu Wan was a little puzzled.

Han Muye's face remained unchanged, and he said softly: "They are good at concealment, and this hiding method and identification method are certainly profound. ”

After speaking, a smile appeared on his face, and he said lightly: "Originally, I was also going to kill generously." ”

Kill in?

The leader of the black-robed guards in front of him raised his hand and waved, and countless long arrows in the surrounding void instantly tore through the void.

"Whoa—"

"Whew-"

The scream rang out at the same time as the trumpet.

Attacks and summons resounded through the void in unison.

It's well defended.

Han Muye's eyes narrowed, the sword box behind his back shook, and a long sword appeared in his hand.

"Senior sister, I'll take you in to catch sheep."

Holding Mu Wan's hand, Han Muye waved the sword in his hand, and the sword light swept away all the long arrows.

His body moved, and the long sword stabbed out.

"Boom-"

A thousand-mile sword mark directly smashed through the void.

The colorful sword marks remained in the void, and Han Muye stepped on it, stepping on it and Mu Wan for ten miles, as if walking.

A thousand miles with a sword!

This sword mark in the air made those cultivators who were originally about to rush forward all stunned.

A person who can have such a sword is at least a Heavenly Realm God Overhaul!

Without Heavenly Realm cultivation, in front of such a person, ants are not counted!

"Who is Daoyou joking with my Wuyang Pavilion?"

Ahead, a voice rang out, and a gray streamer slammed into the sword marks.

"Boom-"

The sword mark shook, shattering the gray streamer.

"You, who are you—"

"Whew-"

Exclamations and the sound of a terrible trumpet sounded at the same time.

Han Muye stood on the sword mark and nodded: "In the end, it is a sect that walks the business road, it is rare to be so vigilant. ”

He stood on the mark of the sword, and just waited silently.

In the void, figures appeared.

"Hum—"

Arrays of golden light rose one after another.

In Han Muye's eyes, all kinds of streamers were intertwined.

"That's a lot of magic weapons."

"This big array is so extravagant."

Mu Wan looked at the suspended aura and said softly.

The spiritual light that emerged on this light array, a flicker was probably the consumption of hundreds of thousands of spirit stones.

And those streamers, each of which is a magic weapon.

"Only those sword cultivators are poor, and the merchants and Daomen are all rich." Han Muye smiled and looked ahead.

In the void ahead, figures emerged.

The realm of one saint, three half-saints.

There are also dozens of spiritual god overhauls on their bodies.

"Han Muye?"

When the leading Taoist saw Han Muye, his face was slightly gloomy, and he arched his hand and said, "Wuyang Pavilion Miyazaki has seen Han Xiang. ”

He swept the sword marks under Han Muye's feet: "I don't know what happened when Han Xiang came here?" ”

For Wuyang Pavilion to recognize himself, Han Muye is not surprised.

This is a sect that walks the business road, and if you don't know your identity until now, it is impossible to gather such wealth.

"You Wuyang Pavilion intercepted me, you should give me an explanation, right?" Han Muye's face remained unchanged, and he spoke lightly.

Interception!

Everyone on the other side had a change of face.

Miyazaki's expression changed, he groaned, and arched his hand: "Han Xiang, my Wuyang Pavilion started with business, and peace is precious, and the interception and killing is arranged by Du Chengshan, we will hand him over to you, and pay in addition——"

Before he finished speaking, the sword intent on Han Muye's body suddenly surged.

"Compensation?"

On his body, the sword intent slowly solidified and turned into a thousand zhang phantom.

"How do you pay?"

The oppressive power of the sword light phantom made the people around him shudder.

The figures in the surrounding void trembled and retreated, and even the light array kept vibrating.

One by one, the suspended magic weapons fell in the hands of their masters, and the spirit of fear was transmitted from them.

"What can you come up with to pay for it?"

The power of one eye suppresses all directions.

At this time, the powerful sword intent emanating from Han Muye's body made everyone feel suffocated.

Miyazaki's face was solemn and looked at Han Muye: "I don't know what Han Xiang wants?" ”

Han Muye came with such a posture, it was impossible to be good at all.

He was able to come here silently, which was beyond Wuyang Pavilion's expectations.

Now let's see if we can bleed a lot and let Han Muye retreat.

Otherwise, there can only be one battle.

Wuyang Pavilion has accumulated countless years and countless treasure formations, I don't know if I can stop such a strong person.

"I want Wuyang Pavilion." Han Muye spoke softly.

This sentence is an understatement, but it is like thunder.

The surrounding masters were all full of panic.

Miyazaki and the three demi-saints behind him had complicated expressions on their faces.

From the departure of several town guards in Wuyang Pavilion, they had a premonition that there would be this day.

It's just that I didn't expect it to be so fast, and I didn't expect that the first person to speak was not Daomen, not Sword Pavilion, but Tianxuan Han Xiang.

Du Chengshan and others are provoking and being strong outside, just to make all parties have no time to fight the idea of Wuyang Pavilion.

It's a pity that heaven is not as good as people.

Who would have thought that outside the last three days, there was also Fang Tianxuan, and this Han Xiang was calculating himself?

"Do you want me Wuyang Pavilion?"

"Then we have to see if Han Xiang has such qualifications."

Miyazaki snorted coldly, his figure retreated, the aura on his body merged with the cultivators around him, and the originally dim light array lit up.

In a radial circle, a curtain of light was a snare, and one magic weapon floated in the air, merging with the light array, and crashed towards Han Muye with endless power.

Mu Wan raised her hand, and the grass whip appeared in the palm of her hand.

Han Muye shook his head and raised the sword in his hand.

In the past three days, no one has been able to stop the sword in his hand.

The formation of Wuyang Pavilion is not bad, but unfortunately, there is no real strong person to preside.

A saint, or a saint who cultivates business and is not proficient in combat, is also worthy of doing it himself?

Sword, stabbed out.

"Boom-"

The light array was turbulent, and then exploded!

With one sword, break the formation of the Five Sheep Pavilion Town Sect!

When Han Muye walked out of the volatile light array with a long sword in his hand, whether it was Miyazaki and the others in front of him or the guards around him, they all looked stunned.

The Great Array of Protectors of the Five Sheep Pavilion can be suppressed even by Dao Ancestor, and Tianzun can block it!

"Give you ten breaths to think about it."

Han Muye's sword was raised.

"There are five stations in Wuyang Pavilion, and I don't mind using you to make an example of you."

It didn't take ten breaths.

But after three breaths, Miyazaki had already bowed.

Han Muye overestimated the bones of the Shang Dao cultivators.

He still thought that the other party was the same as Jian Xiu.

An hour later, Han Muye stood at the back of the main hall of Wuyang Pavilion, and Miyazaki and several strong men bowed down.

"Han Xiang, this is the token of the town of Wuyang Pavilion here."

"With the approval of these five sheep dings, you will be the master here in the future."

In front of Han Muye, a tall bronze Wufang stood there.

There are five sheep's heads on this bronze tripod, facing each other in five directions.

There is a convergence of Dao spirit patterns on it.

Han Muye's eyes narrowed, and his divine thoughts fell.

"Hum—"

Dading shook, and a cyan immortal aura enveloped Han Muye's body.

In front of Han Muye, a green grassland appeared.

An old man with a wooden staff and a hunched waist looked up at him.

"Overlord?" The old man narrowed his eyes and said softly, "Long time no see......"

"Sheep?" Han Muye nodded: "I guess it's you too." ”

"The only way to gather wealth is to make a goat."

Han Muye waved his hand, and a stone bench and a stone table appeared in front of him.

On the stone table, there are also melons and fruits and wine jugs.

Sitting on the stone bench, Han Muye poured two glasses of wine.

"It's easy to do it if it's a sheep, and Wuyang Pavilion will follow me in the future."

He raised his glass and looked at the old man opposite.

The old man smiled and sat down on the stone bench, but did not raise a glass.

"Your Majesty, back then, in the land of recklessness, the relationship between us ancient divine beasts was not harmonious, even if the reckless desolation was broken, we were also scattered, why do you want me to serve?"

They are all divine beasts, and the divine beasts were not super strong back then.

In the wilderness, there are many powerful races of divine beasts.

The old man looked at Han Muye, Han Muye brought the wine in the cup to his mouth and took a sip gently.

"I can kill all of you people in the Five Sheep Pavilion."

The old man's face froze, staring at Han Muye carefully, and after a while, he shook his head and sighed, "I see." ”

"I thought you were the Divine Beast Tyrant back then, but it turned out that you just fused the power of the Tyrant, but you didn't inherit the nature of the Tyrant clan."

"It's okay, how can you say that you are also the body of a divine beast, and it is a good thing that Wuyang Pavilion will be handed over to you."

The old man raised the glass, brought it to his lips, and drank it dry in one gulp.

"There's just one thing I want you to promise."

Staring at Han Muye, the old man paused word by word: "On another day, take me to the flood wilderness." ”

Flood!

It's not a wasted land!

That was the place where Han Muye only knew the name from some ancient legends.

"Don't worry, that's the place where the divine beasts go, and you will always go." Looking at Han Muye, the old man said softly.

"Well, if I go, I will take you with me." Han Muye nodded.

The old man laughed, raised his hand, and a cyan horn appeared.

Han Muye stretched out his hand to hold the horn of the sheep, and his figure disappeared in place.

The verdant grassland slowly turned into nothingness, and the old man stood in place with a smile on his face.

When the cyan light curtain in the main hall disappeared, the five-sided Dading in front of Han Muye had already disappeared.

He spread out his hand, and there was a jade-colored horn in his hand.

"Miyazaki meets the Pavilion Master." Miyazaki looked happy and hurriedly bowed.

The others followed suit.

Han Muye didn't stay here for long.

After he took the materials and treasures of this place and took some of the useful ones, he left with Mu Wan.

This is just one of the five stations of Wuyang Pavilion, and there are four other places that he needs to subdue.

However, this does not require him to make any more moves, and Miyazaki will pass on the news of his subjugation of Wuyangding.

The people of the other four Wuyang Pavilion would take the remaining four Wuyang Dings to the Medicine Valley.

It wasn't until he left the Wuyang Pavilion station that Han Muye on the flying boat slowly took out the jade-colored sheep horns and a wine jug.

His gaze fell on the flask, and his face turned slightly solemn.

The flask had been taken out of that illusion, and there was one less glass of wine in the jug.

At that time, he obviously poured out two glasses of wine, one with the old man.

His own cup had been drunk, and the old man's cup he had drunk as well.

But at this time, only one glass was missing from the jug.

"There are divine beasts in the ancient wilderness, the name is unspeakable, it is not born or dead, it does not eat or drink, and its longevity is endless."

With a soft voice, Han Muye reached out and grabbed the jade-colored horn.

The message coming from the horns of the sheep was indeed the ancient reckless desolate beast Qiangyang.

There was a gleam in his eyes.

There are too many secrets in the world to be explored.

This Wuyang Pavilion is a major business dealership, not only has its own business business, entangled with various forces, but also can probe the information of all parties.

This is useful for Han Muye.

"Maybe you need to let the divine beasts of the Southern Wilderness bring the Nine Lives Cat Clan."

Putting away the horns and wine jugs, a small jade snail appeared in Han Muye's palm.

This jade snail is also a reckless alien species in ancient times.

There is a vast space in the jade snail, which can not only have the power to devour, but also collect countless treasures.

"Senior sister, you can help me sort out the treasures in here." Handing the jade snail to Mu Wan, Han Muye said softly.

This jade snail is of no great use to him, and he uses it as a storage treasure for Mu Wan.

Waiting for Mu Wan to happily check the treasures on the side, Han Muye closed his eyes cross-legged and began to practice.

Recently, he has used the power of time frequently, which has given him an understanding of the power of time and space.

Now that the power of his physical body divine beast has slowly fused, his sword path cultivation has reached the peak of this realm.

The void is sanctified, and the way of the sword is invincible.

The next step is to aggregate one's own Dao and achieve Dao Ancestor.

But there's no clue yet.

Although he has comprehended countless sword paths, it is still far from being able to create several of his own paths.

What's more, since he wants to become a Dao Ancestor, he must become a Sword Ancestor.

Dao Ancestor of the Sword.

Don't worry, there are still three thousand years before the opening of this world's ascension to the immortal platform, he can slowly cultivate, and he will eventually understand his sword path.

……

The flying boat moved forward, and after reaching the Heavenly Domain, countless divine thoughts quietly followed.

"He's coming!"

"Sure enough, it's him."

"Be careful, he's sure he's spotted us."

The message transmitted in the divine thought made Han Muye shake his head.

Have you been a flood beast in the last three days?

Ten days later, the flying boat returned to the Medicine Valley.

This time, Li Qingshi led the remaining elders out of the Medicine Valley for three thousand miles and bowed down in the void to greet them.

Han Muye's identity has been clarified, and he is a strong man who dominates the general trend.

Yuntian Medicine Valley is attached to Han Muye and is the best choice.

In the eyes of all parties, if Han Muye can enter the main medicine valley safely, it is also the best choice.

If you don't let him enter the Medicine Valley, do you want him to go to the Sword Pavilion?

"Li Qingshi met Han Xiang."

"Han Xiang, my Medicine Valley is willing to rely on Tianxuan and serve Han Xiang as the master."

Li Qingshi stood in front of the flying boat, holding the seven-story sword tower in both hands, and bowed down to speak.

On the flying boat, Han Muye flew down the deck, looked at Li Qing in front of him, and said lightly: "Tianxuan can form an alliance with Medicine Valley, but as for serving me as the master, there is no need." ”

"Just take my sister as a saint."

……

Three days later, news came out from Yuntian Medicine Valley that Mu Wan was the Holy Maiden of Medicine Valley and was in charge of Medicine Valley.

Tianxuan Han Xiang was in retreat in the Medicine Valley and did not participate in the battle between the parties for the last three days.

This has made all parties think big.

All of a sudden, the fighting between the parties resumed.

This war is ten years.

In the past ten years, several great forces in the Heavenly Domain have finally slowly come to the fore.

Daomen Yuling Dao Sect, Wuji Dao Sect, Chaotian Dao Sect and other six sects are respected.

The Sword Dao Sword Pavilion, the Qingyang Sword Sect, and the Zhiyuan Sword Sect are separated.

There are a total of seventeen other major sects.

As for the Cloud Heaven Medicine Valley, it is independent of these sects.

"I said that your kid is now a beauty in his arms, nephrite is warm and fragrant, don't you even practice swords?" In a simple courtyard in the Medicine Valley, Yuan Tian Jianzun, who was shining with sword energy, looked at Han Muye in front of him.

"Tianxuan has been unified, the army of the Guyun Galaxy has gathered, and even the Endless Sea has unknown movements, can you kid still sit here?"

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