It wasn't the first time Han Muye had seen the appearance of the fairy world.

Among the several treasures that circulated from the fairy world, he had seen the appearance of the fairy world.

The fairy spirit is swirling, and the fairy Buddha is all over the ground.

But those are all kinds of memory images, after all, they are different from what I felt at this time.

Immortal energy, the trace of the body that penetrates into the body, with the power of tearing the meridians, is the immortal qi.

Different from absorbing the stored immortal qi in the mortal world, at this time, these immortal qi enter the body, directly operating in the body meridians, which can stimulate the power of the mixed bloodline.

Moreover, Han Muye found that these immortal qi wandering in the meridians, even if they did not need to be urged by the exercises, they could also bring the power that belonged to the immortal qi.

This trace of power will quietly change the body, meridians, and soul.

This is completely higher than the power of Reiki, where the gap is not at all an order of magnitude.

The power contained in a trace of immortal qi can be a hundred times that of the same volume of spiritual qi cultivation.

It is no wonder that the immortal realm exists above the mortal cultivation world, and countless cultivators want to soar to the immortal realm.

Cultivating with the immortal qi in the immortal realm can indeed make people reborn and have stronger power.

Who isn't obsessed with power?

"Hum—"

Around Han Muye, a faint fairy light shrouded him.

The big man leading the way in front quietly turned his head and breathed a sigh of relief.

Sure enough, he was a disciple of the Xuanling Sword Sect, and he had only completed the task in the Nether Realm before.

If you are not a person in the fairy world, how can you directly stimulate the power of immortal energy?

"You don't have a good flying sword?" Han Muye's body moved, and he walked side by side with the black-armored man, and spoke loudly.

The big man looked at the sword light at Han Muye's feet, and his eyes were full of envy: "If you return to the son, the villain is only on duty from the outer sect of the Sword Sect, how can he be qualified to use a good sword weapon......"

Under Han Muye's feet, it was a high-grade magic weapon sword, and it was still fast to turn into a fast one, just by infusing a little spiritual energy, it could show its speed.

Han Muye tested it just now, and after changing it to the immortal qi running in his body, the speed of the sword weapon instantly increased by more than ten times, and the feeling of obstruction that originally came out of it also disappeared.

The power of aura is suppressed too much by the power of the world in the immortal realm, and the power is reduced by more than ten times, and it is difficult to replenish.

That's a problem.

His own aura power has become a consumable, using a little less, and the immortal power is only absorbing a little for the time being, which is equivalent to a low-level cultivator who has just started to step into cultivation.

No, immortal cultivators.

Han Muye was a little curious, the two clones of the Endless Heavenly Venerable, as well as the water spirit of the Spirit Armor Demon Clan, how much immortal energy did they have, which could support being hunted down.

As for himself, he is not in a hurry, the immortal qi reserves he has are massive.

"Come, this sword is for you, give me your broken sword." Han Muye raised his hand and made a move, and the lower-grade spirit weapon-level long sword under the feet of the black-armored big man flew into his hand.

In his hand, a high-grade spirit weapon sword flew out.

The black-armored man grabbed the long sword, his face full of surprise.

The value of a high-grade spiritual weapon on a sword is a hundred times that of a low-grade spiritual weapon.

"Du Sanzhen, thank you for the reward." Dahan bowed gratefully towards Han Muye.

"Hurry up and refine." Han Muye waved his hand, holding the big man's long sword, with a hint of indifference on his face, and waved his hand impatiently.

In Du Sanzhen's opinion, this appearance is clearly disgusted that he flies too slowly.

Sure enough, he was a disciple of the Great Sect of Xianmen, and because he was slow, he directly rewarded him with a high-grade spiritual weapon!

He hurriedly held the long sword and urged the immortal qi in his body to refine, and he didn't care about the disappearance of the induction between himself and the long sword that he had been refining for countless years.

The disciples of the Xuanling Sword Sect have the means to cut off the connection between themselves and the sword weapon.

He was focused on quickly refining the long sword in his hand, and he didn't think about why Han Muye, a great sect disciple, exchanged swords with him, and why he cut off his connection with the long sword.

Han Muye held the sword in his hand and found that the long sword contained a trace of immortal energy.

As soon as his own immortal qi flowed, the sword intent poured into it, destroying the thoughts in this long sword, and all the memories in it were like flowing water, showing in his mind.

The name of the sword is Changming, and it is refined from clear flow iron, which is added with ten thousand clean gold, and refined by the method of returning to the position of the three originals.

The sword is three feet two inches long, weighs nine catties, and the blade of the sword is engraved with spiritual patterns.

This surprised Han Muye.

He originally thought that the sword weapons in the immortal realm should all be engraved with immortal patterns, and he didn't want to be just spiritual patterns in the mundane cultivation world.

The immortal treasure that has been passed down from the fairy world in his own hands, the treasure, is the engraved immortal pattern.

However, he also understands that the immortal qi consumed by the immortal pattern is too much.

The strength of the spirit pattern is not as good as that of the immortal pattern, but it is better to use the immortal qi to drive it, and the loss is very small, which is suitable for those low-level cultivators.

From the Changming Sword, Han Muye finally had enough understanding of the cultivation world of the immortal realm.

There are several major sects in this immortal realm that are jointly in charge, including the Xuanling Sword Sect, and the Blood War Sect that currently dominates the Nether Realm.

The immortal realm is vast, with a radius of countless billions of miles, and cultivators rarely go out of their own area, and if they want to go far away, they are all connected by teleportation arrays.

But for a Jindan cultivator like Du Sanzhen, he couldn't afford to pay the immortal spirit stone of the teleportation array at all.

The low-level cultivators in the immortal realm are also in the three realms of heaven, earth and man, but what they cultivate is immortal qi, and it is more difficult to get started than the cultivation of spiritual qi in the lower realm, and there are even fewer cultivators.

In this way, the immortal realm is vast and sparsely populated, rich in resources, and all the sects are basically gathered around the mountain gate station, giving up the wilderness.

Those wastelands have become a paradise for all kinds of fairies, beasts, and monsters.

The so-called disciples of foreign sects like Du Sanzhen are attached to the big sects, and then take on various conquest tasks to earn immortal spirit stones to practice.

In the fairy world, there are a lot of such scattered cultivations.

Du Sanzhen's cultivation knowledge was only limited to this place called Yuze Prefecture, and the strongest people he saw were only a few masters of the Immortal Realm.

Among them is a disciple of the Xuanling Sword Sect Yu Zezhou.

This Sword Sect guard disciple named Wang Minghe made a move in the wasteland, and with three swords, he killed a demon beast at the peak of the Heavenly Realm.

Comprehend the swordsmanship of the Xuanling Sword Sect, and listen to the wind.

Although it was only three moves, Han Muye had already roughly figured out the trajectory of the Xuanling Sword Sect's swordsmanship.

Coupled with the two sets of Xuanling Sword Sect's basic swordsmanship that Du Sanzhen exchanged for task rewards, Han Muye was really able to display the Xuanling Sword Sect's swordsmanship at this time.

When Du Sanzhen refined the long sword for a few points, the speed of flying away was several times faster.

Han Muye followed him, unhurried, as if he was idle, which made Du Sanzhen even more admired in his heart.

Along the way, Han Muye continued to digest some of the information he found from Du Sanzhen's long sword.

The fairy world is too big, and all kinds of low-level news are intertwined, and it is difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood.

But because of this, he can easily make up the source for his origin, his swordsmanship, etc.

"Hum—"

Du Sanzhen's sword light in front of him was stunned, and Han Muye followed over a small hill that stopped at a scattered pavilion.

All kinds of sword lights can already be seen flying around, and spells are floating in the air.

Du Sanzhen took out a jade plaque in his hand, and a faint immortal aura poured into it, but in a moment, three sword lights flew down.

This sword light is fast, and the fairy aura is clear.

The person at the head was wearing a cyan half-armor, a long sword on his back was transparent to the light, the hair bun on his head was held by a wooden hairpin, and his chin was slightly bearded.

Behind him were two young men with vigilant faces, both with long swords on their backs and a faint blue light on their bodies.

"Disciple of this sect?" Forty Sword Cultivator's gaze swept over the jade plate in Du Sanzhen's hand, and then looked at Han Muye, who was close behind.

Han Muye had a faint sword light on his body, as well as a green aura.

But based on this, it cannot be concluded that he is a disciple of the Xuanling Sword Sect.

Du Sanzhen turned his head to look at Han Muye.

Han Muye nodded, and the cyan sword light around his body appeared.

This time, this sword light not only has the secret mark of the identity of the disciple of the Xuanling Sword Sect, but also the blessing of the basic swordsmanship of the Xuanling Sword Sect.

Sure enough, as soon as the sword light appeared, the expressions on the faces of the three people in front of him eased a lot.

The middle-aged sword cultivator nodded, and said loudly: "My name is Wang Jintai, and I am stationed in the Sword Sect of the Fuliao Wasteland. ”

"This mark alone can't determine your identity, come with me."

He moved, turning around a towering cyan four-story attic below.

The Sword Pavilion, or the Sword Tower.

It was the same sword tower as the Heavenly Domain Sword Pavilion inheritance, but it had changed slightly in shape.

This sword tower looks more aggressive, not just for hiding swords like on Jiuxuan Mountain.

For the disciples of the Xuanling Sword Sect, the sword tower is their own dojo and their own sword domain.

Entering the Dao Sword Domain of an outsider, unless you have ten times the strength, you can't break it at all.

Of course, if you were your own person, you wouldn't be in danger.

Han Muye did not hesitate, his body moved, and he flew directly down the sword tower.

One of the two young sword cultivators flew down directly, and the other turned his head to look at Du Sanzhen: "Whether you are a disciple of this sect or not, your reward for this task will not be less." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Du Sanzhen to bow down happily, he had already left directly.

Before Han Muye flew down the sword tower, he stepped in, and suddenly felt the power of sword intent penetrate into his body.

There is also a trace of divine soul power to probe.

Fortunately, whether it was sword intent or divine soul, it was all instantaneous, and it did not cause Han Muye's strength to counterattack.

The middle-aged sword cultivator king Jin Taili stood in front of the Sword Pavilion, staring at Han Muye, holding a blue light long sword in his hand.

"My Sword Sect recognizes the sword first, and then recognizes the person."

He looked at the young sword cultivator who came behind Han Muye and nodded slightly.

"Zhang Yunji came to ask for advice."

The long sword is unsheathed, and the sword goes with the person.

In the end, it is a disciple of the great sect, this sword has just come out, and it has already attracted the sound of wind and thunder.

The swordsmanship of the fairy world also emphasizes artistic conception.

"Wind and thunder?" Han Muye's expression remained unchanged, he raised his hand and made a move, and the long sword in the sword box behind his back was unsheathed.

He didn't turn around, but the long sword led a trace of cyan immortal qi, and one reversed, crashing into the clouds and sword light surging behind him.

The Wind and Thunder Sword Technique is one of the basic swordsmanship of the Xuanling Sword Sect.

One of Du Sanzhen's two basic swordsmanship skills is this Wind and Thunder Sword.

Before, when he was waiting for the weak space of the wasteland, he used the Wind Thunder Sword to attract the power of the formation.

"Bang-"

The sword struck each other, and it brought out a muffled thunderous sound.

"What a cloud and thunder!" Zhang Yunji's eyes lit up, and the sword in his hand turned to the left, bringing out an arc, revealing a golden thunder light.

Han Muye still didn't look back.

The sword advanced into three points, and the long sword in his hand did not move at all.

Wang Jintai's eyes flashed with a cold glint in front of him.

This made Zhang Yunji frown, and the sword in his hand was three points faster.

Just when the long sword was handed three feet behind Han Muye, Han Muye's sword finally moved.

"Hum—"

People follow the sword, and the breeze is the companion!

This sword also has the sound of wind and thunder, but it is like a clear wind, and the sword penetrates thunder.

"Thorn-"

The long sword in Han Muye's hand touched Zhang Yunji's long sword, Zhang Yunji was shocked, took a step back, Han Muye used his strength, his body was twice as fast, and a flicker had appeared behind Zhang Yunji.

His sword was against Zhang Yunji's vest, three inches.

In an instant, the cold sword intent penetrated his body, and Zhang Yunji only felt that his vest was sweaty.

The immortal realm space is countless times more stable than the mortal world, and the speed of cultivators is also greatly suppressed.

The speed that Han Muye showed just now was difficult for Zhang Yunji to achieve for another hundred years of cultivation.

He is a Jindan eight-fold cultivator.

Obviously, Han Muye was at least already in the Heavenly Realm.

"Yes, the wind and thunder to this speed of cultivation, at least a hundred years of work." Ahead, Wang Jintai nodded, watching Han Muye put away his sword, he raised his hand as he spoke, and motioned for Han Muye to go along.

Han Muye stepped forward, and when he walked past Zhang Yunji, he said softly: "Your cloud and thunder lead should be three points slower, and the power of cloud and thunder will be full." ”

Han Muye's words shocked Wang Jintai in front of him.

Zhang Yunji's shoulders trembled, he pondered for a moment, surprise flashed on his face, and he bowed down and said, "Thank you seniors for your advice." ”

Walking into the sword tower, the layout is different from the ordinary sword tower, with less sword storage and more distribution of various formation platforms.

This is obviously a sword tower used as a means of attack and killing, not to store sword weapons.

Wang Jintai, who turned around in front of the long case in front of him, smiled and said, "I don't know the name of my junior brother, which highness of the sect is from?" ”

Calling the junior disciple is naturally a recognition of Han Muye's status as a disciple of the Xuanling Sword Sect.

The strength that Han Muye showed just now was the combat power of the Heavenly Realm, which was too weak than Wang Jin, and he was younger than him when he looked at his qi and blood.

"Han Muye has seen Senior Brother." Han Muye arched his hand, and then said loudly: "I am from the Heaven Survey Palace. ”

Speaking of this, he paused, with a look of regret on his face: "I am a trial disciple accepted by Shizun, I only know that Shizun is from the Heaven Patrol Palace, but I don't know my surname. ”

"The master fell in the mortal world, and at the critical moment, he sent me to the immortal realm with a teleportation array."

From the memory of Du Sanzhen's long sword and Guan Dongyun's token in the Hall of Inquiry, Han Muye knew the inheritance rules of the Xuanling Sword Sect, and the disciple needed to be recognized by the master before he could be included in the sect.

A named trial disciple is not qualified to know the name of the master.

Moreover, the Heaven Survey Hall is the main hall where the Xuanling Sword Sect's combat power ranks first, and there are eighteen hall masters in the Guangtian Immortal Realm.

The Heaven Survey Hall is in charge of killing and suppressing, and the damage is also very great.

Many strong people have fallen outside, and there has been no news for countless years.

"Heaven Survey Palace...... Wang Jintai showed a trace of regret on his face, and said softly: "I also wanted to join the Heaven Survey Hall back then, but unfortunately, I didn't pass the test. ”

The identity was recognized, and the two talked again, and the atmosphere was much more harmonious.

Although Han Muye showed that he was not very familiar with the immortal world, his opinions on the way of the sword, as well as some secret legends about the Xuanling Sword Sect and the Heaven Survey Palace, all made Wang Jintai's eyes light up.

Obviously, Han Muye's master was not an ordinary disciple in the Heaven Patrol Palace.

Of course, being able to activate the teleportation array and send the disciples back to the immortal realm shows that his identity is not ordinary.

"Senior Brother Han, although your identity has been recognized, in order to be recognized as a disciple of the sect, you still need to participate in the trial."

"The trial is in Yunlu City, which is 80 million miles away, and the Edgeworth needs to pass through the entire Fuliao Wasteland."

Wang Jintai looked at Han Muye and said softly: "The wasteland is dangerous, it is better for you to stay here for a while and wait for a long time before you go." ”

Han Muye nodded, stood up and arched his hand: "Everything is arranged by Senior Brother." ”

Speaking of this, he raised his hand, and a cyan long sword in the sword box behind his back flew into his palm.

This is a magic weapon sword, only one level lower than the medium-grade magic weapon behind Wang Jintai.

"The junior brother is here for the first time, and this sword is a meeting gift for the senior brother."

A magic sword!

This greeting gift is a heavy gift for Wang Jintai.

Wang Jintai showed joy on his face, took the long sword, hesitated, and handed out a two-foot short sword.

Greeting gifts can't just be received or given.

Whether it is the fairy world or the cultivation world, the rules of human relations are about the same.

"Although my sword is only a medium-grade spiritual weapon, it represents my identity."

"Within a radius of a million miles, you can ensure that the junior and younger brothers can travel unimpeded."

Han Muye smiled and took the sword.

It doesn't matter if he walks smoothly or not, what he wants is the memory contained in this sword.