As soon as Yuan Tianjian Venerable finished speaking, Han Muye looked up at him.

At this glance, the sword intent on Yuan Tianjianzun's body suddenly burst out, and the sword light that rushed into the sky shone brightly.

"Hum—"

He raised his sword and stabbed the void in front of him.

The sword light was like a meteor crashing three feet in front of Yuan Tian's sword venerable's body.

"When—"

It was like two long swords colliding in the void, and the sound of the resounding was crisp.

In a blink of an eye, the aura was raging.

"Your spatial path has been cultivated to this extent!" Yuan Tian Jianzun snorted.

One eye is a sword, across space.

With such a sword, how many people in this world can be defeated?

I haven't seen him for ten years, and Han Muye's cultivation is already terrifying!

Behind the small courtyard, Mu Wan came over with a tea tray.

"Senior, do you drink sword heart or sword gall?"

In the small courtyard, the aura dissipated, Yuan Tian Jianzun slowly retracted his sword, his face showed a strange expression, and he walked to the stone bench in front and sat down.

"I've heard of Jian Xin, the top tea in Wuyang Pavilion contains the clear perception of Jian Xin, and one or two will cost 20 million spirit stones."

"What is a sword gall?"

Speaking of this, he frowned again and said: "Wuyang Pavilion has been tossing and turning recently, I don't know how many spirit stones I have earned, you better not get involved with them." ”

"Sword cultivation should have the appearance of sword cultivation."

Han Muye smiled and didn't speak.

Mu Wan came over with a teapot and two teacups and put them on the table: "Senior, the sword gall is tempered with sword intent, extracting the essence of the way of the sword and integrating it into the tea leaves. ”

"Ten thousand sword intents, you can produce one or two of this tea."

Sending the teacup to Han Muye and Yuan Tian Jianzun, Mu Wan quietly retreated.

Looking at Mu Wan's robe, and glancing at Mu Wan's woman's bun, Yuan Tian Jianzun shook his head: "Your sword path has not fallen, but you can indulge in the joy of the boudoir, be careful of the red dust." ”

Han Muye picked up the teacup in front of him and took a sip.

Seeing that he didn't care, Yuan Tianjianzun sighed lightly, and also picked up the teacup and drank it dry.

When the tea was in his stomach, the expression on his face changed instantly.

The sword light on his body that had previously converged also churned suddenly, like a boiling cloud.

One after another, sword intent pierced through the space of three feet around him.

The jade white robe was like the wind, and Yuan Tian Jianzun's eyes revealed a fine light.

"This is the sword gall?"

Staring at Han Muye, Yuan Tian Jianzun paused word by word: "This is your Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect, right?" ”

On his body, the sword intent was slowly suppressed, but the churning qi, blood and spiritual light were difficult to dissipate for a while.

A cup of tea can't suppress a sword overhaul like Yuan Tian Jianzun!

Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!

It's tea, it's also a sword!

Han Muye put down the teacup and said softly: "Ten thousand swords return to the sect, all things are swords, it is really difficult to find your own way......

Find your own way!

Yuan Tianjian Zun looked stunned, his lips trembled, and finally he didn't speak.

Becoming an ancestor.

Han Muye wants to take all things as the way of the sword and become the ancestor of the sword!

He has found his own path of cultivation on top of his Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect!

Looking down at the tea cup in front of him, Yuan Tianjianzun's eyes burst with a bright halo.

This teacup is a sword, this water is a sword, and this tea is a sword.

This cup of tea is a sword!

"No wonder you are ranked ninth in the world."

"With your sword path, even those old guys can fight with them without ascending."

Yuan Tian Jianzun clenched his fists, and a battle intent flashed on his body.

He looked up at Han Muye and nodded, "I was negligent." ”

"You're right, focus on swordsmanship, don't ask anything else, your own strength is everything."

"I put too much thought on the Guangyuan Sword Sect, and I don't have a pure heart to seek the Tao, and I am not as good as you in this regard."

With a sigh of relief, a look of admiration appeared on his face.

"Holding such a big force as Tianxuan, and in such a troubled era, you can be unmoved and concentrate on the way ......of the sword, rare, rare, rare."

Perhaps, this is the secret of Han Muye's cultivation in the past ten years?

Reflecting on it, Yuan Tian Jianzun felt a trace of remorse in his heart.

How can a sword cultivator get involved in those disputes?

No amount of strife is as good as your own sword.

"I thought that you were in the Yuntian Medicine Valley to lay out the Heavenly Domain, and in the past ten years, the Medicine Valley has indeed been left and right, and with a large number of pills for sale, you have returned to the position of the Dan Dao Holy Land."

"I originally came here to tell you that it is impossible to pry the general trend with Dandao, and the way of the sword cannot be wasted, but now look, it is me who is wasted."

Gently holding the empty teacup in front of him, the aura on his body was agitated, and Yuan Tian Jianzun whispered softly.

This cup of sword gall shocked him too much.

"Senior, try this elixir Yulu."

"How's the sword gall?"

Mu Wan came over with a tray and put down the two small bowls.

There is a clear jade dew in this small jade-colored cup, and there is a cloud of Dan Qi floating in it.

"Sword gall, it's really the best of the sword, it's terrifying."

"If the sword path overhaul enters the throat with this, it can refine the sword intent."

Yuan Tian Jianzun thought about it, and while speaking softly, he picked up the jade bowl in front of him, sniffed the Dan Qi, nodded, tasted it, and put it in his mouth to taste it.

When Mu Wan heard his evaluation, her face showed joy, and she looked at Han Muye: "Senior brother, you see, the seniors have such a high evaluation of sword gall. ”

"Jian Xin's original price was 10 million spirit stones, and you lost a lot, and the sword gall must not be handed over to Wuyang Pavilion at a low price."

"Although Wuyang Pavilion is also our family, the meat is rotten in the pot, but the spirit stone is not in the pocket, and the heart is always unstable."

Yuan Tian Jianzun, who was holding the jade bowl, stared, and a mouthful of Dan Qi came out of his nose.

Wuyang Pavilion.

Kenshin.

Sword gall.

What do you mean?

"Senior, how is this Gyokuro? Do you think it's easy for me to sell a bowl of three million spirit stones? ”

Mu Wan looked up at Yuan Tian Jianzun and asked with sincerity on her face.

Yuan Tian Jianzun looked down at Yulu and nodded blankly.

Mu Wan turned her head to look at Han Muye in surprise: "Senior brother, let's say okay, this Yulu Wuyang Pavilion can't take a cut." ”

"This is my own research, and the spirit stones sold are all my private money."

Han Muye picked up the jade bowl in front of him, took a sip, nodded with a smile and said, "It's too sweet, it's okay else." ”

It wasn't until Mu Wan happily turned around with the tray that Yuan Tianjian Venerable looked at Han Muye: "Wuyang Pavilion, is it yours?" ”

Han Muye nodded, and a five-colored sheep horn appeared in his hand.

"When I first came to the Heavenly Domain, I felt that this Wuyang Pavilion still had some uses, so I accepted it."

"I haven't taken much care of it over the years, mainly because my junior sister checks the accounts, and then sells the tea I got when I was practicing......

What Han Muye said later, Yuan Tian Jianzun didn't listen to it much.

He only felt a surge of blood and energy, almost rushing to his brain.

Han Muye is in charge of Yuntian Medicine Valley, and he knows that Medicine Valley sells pills.

It's very profitable, but it won't affect the situation in the Heavenly Domain.

What can really affect the overall situation of the Heavenly Domain is the Wuyang Pavilion.

Over the years, Wuyang Pavilion has relied on sword heart tea and reselling various materials, wandering between various sects, and I don't know how many spirit stones and resources have been earned.

Sell Kendo Sword Heart Tea of the major sects, send materials to the sects that are not strong enough, and cover the resource development of those sects that have destroyed them......

The title of warmonger is very appropriate for Wuyang Pavilion.

The Guangyuan Sword Sect also wanted to do the same, but unfortunately they didn't have enough resources, so they could only earn some mercenary money in the Lower Heaven Domain and the Middle Heaven Domain.

This has already cost Yuan Tian Jianzun a lot of thought.

Of course, the Guangyuan Sword Sect also made a lot of money, but it was harder.

But Yuan Tian Jianzun couldn't imagine that the Wuyang Pavilion that made his eyes red, how could it be Han Muye's?

This guy is dedicated to kendo cultivation, and then the Wuyang Pavilion that he subdued earned a hundred times more profit than his Guangyuan Sword Sect?

Also, whether it's a sword heart or a sword gut, it's just a matter of passing when he is practicing.

He also has Tianxuan in his hand that makes the entire Immortal Source World extremely jealous and dare not offend......

"In the end, it's me who is superficial......"

Yuan Tian Jianzun was frustrated to find that not only was his kendo cultivation much slower than Han Muye's, but even the strength of the forces under his command had improved and his wealth had accumulated too much.

The key is that he was so tired that he died, and he even took action a few times in person, but Han Muye shrank in the Medicine Valley for ten years and did not take a step.

"Ahem, senior, just do whatever you want to practice." Han Muye comforted softly.

After a pause, Han Muye nodded and said, "What the senior said makes sense, I really should pay more attention to the situation in the Immortal Source Realm. ”

"Otherwise, I'm the ninth in the world, and I really have no sense of existence."

He tapped his fingers on the table, raised his eyebrows, and said, "In this way, I am a sword cultivator, and I will take this opportunity to hold a sword cultivation conference in the Heavenly Domain." ”

"All attendees were given guidance on kendo overhaul."

After thinking about it, he stroked his hand and smiled: "Also, you can arrange some competitions, and I will give you the rewards." ”

Yuan Tian Jianzun originally wanted to say who cares about the rewards you take out, but think about it, Han Muye has opened several Divine Court Treasure Houses, and he doesn't know how many treasures he has in his hands.

Also, he is the boss behind Wuyang Pavilion, and his wealth can be called the first in Xianyuan.

"It's time for you to get some blood." Yuan Tian Jianzun gritted his teeth and muttered.

When Mu Wan came to collect the jade bowl, when she heard that Han Muye and Yuan Tian Jianzun were discussing holding a sword cultivation conference, Han Muye was going to give a reward, and couldn't help but whisper: "Take your own waist bag out to make up for it......"

"In this way, the top ten people will each have two catties of sword heart tea, and the top three will give each of them a catty of sword gall."

"In this way, not only can you give a reward, but you can also promote these two kinds of tea, and you don't need to spend spirit stones."

Mu Wan had a smile on her face.

Yuan Tian Jianzun looked up at Mu Wan, one catty and two sword heart tea are sold at a cost of tens of millions of spirit stones, and two catties are two hundred million spirit stones, this girl's hand is not small.

"Isn't it a bit much?" Yuan Tian Jianzun spoke.

"It's not much, it's not much, the 10,000 catties of tea that senior brother took from the medicine valley last time only sold 2,000 catties." Mu Wan's words made Yuan Tian Jianzun completely lose his temper.

The priceless sword heart and sword guts are not worth mentioning in other people's homes......

Han Muye shook his head with a smile.

Sword heart tea and sword gall are good things, but they can't be taken out like this.

Naturally, there will be other rewards for kendo tournaments.

"I'll come up with a few more sword weapons, it's really a kendo elite, even if it's a magic weapon, it doesn't hurt."

Han Muye's opening was to send a magic weapon, which made Yuan Tian Jianzun grit his teeth.

I worked hard to save that little bit of money, but compared with Han Muye, it was not enough to see at all.

Isn't this guy a sword cultivator?

Aren't all sword cultivators in the world poor?

"If there is that amazing talent, it is not impossible to take out the seven-story Sword Pavilion in my hand." Han Muye's eyes shone brightly.

"Seven-story Sword Pavilion, you, do you know what this represents!" Yuan Tian Jianzun's eyes widened and he let out a low snort.

A seven-story Sword Pavilion is not only itself, but also represents the identity of the Sword Pavilion!

Today's Sword Pavilion, in charge of a seven-story Sword Pavilion, can become an elder with actual power.

Sword Pavilion elite Bai Yuming and a group of Sword Pavilion disciples have been in Yuntian Medicine Valley for the past ten years, isn't it just to get close to Han Muye and attract him to go to Sword Pavilion?

If this seven-story sword pavilion is taken out, the sword cultivators in the world will fight for it.

Han Muye's face remained unchanged, Yuan Tian Jianzun frowned, and said in a deep voice: "You really want to take this seven-layer Sword Pavilion as a reward?" ”

Could it be that Han Muye wants to cut off his relationship with the Sword Pavilion?

Not necessarily, right?

The Sword Pavilion and Tianxuan can completely support each other and help each other.

"It's nothing, it's just a seven-story sword pavilion, and there is a nine-story sword pavilion in my senior brother's hand—" Mu Wan said this, covering her mouth and pausing.

Nine floors?

What is the ninth floor?

Until Yuan Tian Jianzun left the small courtyard, he was a little unconcerned, and his expression was dazed.

Seeing his back leaving, Mu Wan said softly: "Senior brother, if you want to send the seventh-story Sword Pavilion to your seniors, you can send it directly, why do you have to go to such great lengths?" ”

As Han Muye's Taoist companion, Mu Wan saw that Han Muye was going to give away the seven-story Sword Pavilion, so he deliberately broke Han Muye's and a nine-story Sword Pavilion.

Han Muye narrowed his eyes, shook his head and said, "If I enter the Immortal Source World, how will the Guangyuan Sword Sect deal with itself?" ”

The Guangyuan Sword Sect has always advertised itself as a rebellious sword cultivator.

But once Han Muye dominates the Immortal Source World, he will have to compete with the Guangyuan Sword Sect.

With Yuan Tian Jianzun's pride, it is impossible to choose to submit, he can only choose to oppose and fight with the Xianyuan World from time to time.

It doesn't matter if they are opposed, but in this way, Yuan Tian Jianzun's opportunity and time have been wasted.

In Han Muye's view, only cultivation is everything, and everything else is empty.

Take out the seven-layer Sword Pavilion and let Yuan Tian Jianzun become its master, and naturally enter the Sword Pavilion and become the elder of the Sword Pavilion.

In this way, the Guangyuan Sword Sect naturally integrated into the Sword Pavilion.

The current Sword Pavilion must be extremely welcoming to the integration of the Guangyuan Sword Sect, a great sword sect outside the Immortal Source World.

Mu Wan helped Han Muye break the nine-story sword pavilion in his hand, arousing Yuan Tian's sword venerable's desire to win, and also making him understand that if he didn't win this seven-story sword pavilion, the gap between him and Han Muye would get bigger and bigger.

Yuan Tianjianzun is proud of pride, and his mental talent is the best in the world.

He is the Origin Heaven Sword God.

The only powerhouse in this world who slashed through the barriers of heaven and earth with a sword and went straight to the immortal realm.

"I'll go to Brother Zhao's." Han Muye turned to look at Mu Wan: "Take the seven-layer Sword Pavilion as a reward for the Sword Cultivation Conference, and you must always make it clear to them." ”

"Besides, more masters to compete for can also make Yuan Tian Jianzun's seniors more victorious."

Mu Wan nodded with a chuckle, and said in a low voice: "Okay, then I'll go and make soup for Senior Brother, what soup is Senior Brother going to drink today?" ”

……

Zhao Yu and Bai Yuming have been in the Medicine Valley for ten years.

In the past ten years, their main task is to contact the relationship with Yaogu and the relationship with Han Muye.

Because they often visited Han Muye and got some guidance, the kendo cultivation of both of them was greatly improved.

Zhao Yu has now reached the peak of transforming into a god, and he is only one step away from being able to enter the realm of a half-saint in his sword path.

Under the guidance of Han Muye, Bai Yuming condensed his own sword path and became a sword saint, and his own sword pavilion was also gathered into six folds.

Not only did they cultivate their own combat power, but the two of them mixed up in the Medicine Valley and delivered a large amount of pills to the Sword Pavilion, which provided a great boost for the Sword Pavilion when it competed with all parties.

According to what the sect elders said, although the two of them were not on the front line of the Sword Pavilion and the various sects, their contributions to the sect were greater than the front line.

In the past ten years, their status in the sect has also been rising.

"Brother Han, this is because you are tired of drinking tea at the wood fairy, and you want to come over to drink?" Seeing Han Muye coming, Zhao Yu smiled and spoke.

Although Kenshin tea is good, you can't drink it every day, right?

Bai Yuming on the side smiled and took out the wine jug and filled the wine glass on the table.

After chatting casually and drinking a few glasses of wine, Han Muye put down the wine glass.

Zhao Yu and Bai Yuming glanced at each other, put down their wine glasses, and looked at Han Muye.

"I want to hold a kendo tournament in the Heavenly Domain."

"All the rewards are out for me."

Hearing his words, Zhao Yu and Bai Yuming's eyes lit up.

For such a long time, they all felt that their cultivation had made great progress in swordsmanship.

If there is a sword cultivation conference, they can also confirm how good their swordsmanship is.

"That's a good thing." Zhao Yu smiled and said: "Anyway, Brother Han, you are a rich man, just give some blood, and this reward can make the sword cultivators in the world crazy." ”

His words made Bai Yuming on the side also chuckle.

Tianxuan Han Xiang, that wealth is rich, and he doesn't think about it as a second person in the world.

"I'm going to take out the seventh-layer Sword Pavilion as a reward for the strongest kendo cultivator among them."

Han Muye pinched the wine glass in his hand and said lightly.

The seventh-story Sword Pavilion is a reward!

Zhao Yu's face changed.

The seven-story Sword Pavilion represents the highest combat power and identity of the Sword Pavilion today, but it is not just a treasure!

Bai Yuming slowly got up and stared at Han Muye: "What Han Xiang said is true?" ”