"Childe is looking for a swampy place with abundant water and grass?"

Du Sanzhen thought about it and said: "I know this, 30,000 miles west of Qingyun Town, there is a Yunqi swamp, with a radius of thousands of miles. ”

The swamp within a radius of thousands of miles is rich enough for water vapor.

A day later, Du Sanzhen and others received a task to hunt Yunxi turtles and went to the direction of Yunqi Swamp.

Han Muye followed them on the grounds of going shopping with them and enjoying the scenery of the wasteland.

Wang Jintai didn't restrict Han Muye's travel, but now he was even more busy with the mining of Wujin Mine, and when he heard Han Muye say about Qingyun Town, he directly agreed.

"Senior Brother Han, it's not just those demon beasts in the wasteland who are strong, but there are also many immortal cultivators with ill intentions."

Wang Jintai lowered his voice and pointed to the Wuyue Sword hanging from Han Muye's waist: "If you encounter a strong enemy, activate the secret method in this sword and transmit the sect's distress message." ”

This is a means that only formal disciples have.

If it weren't for Han Muye, Wang Jintai would never have spoken.

Although Han Muye had only been here for a short time and had not even participated in the trial, Wang Jintai knew that he would definitely be able to become a disciple of the sect.

"Thank you, brother."

Han Muye nodded, holding the hilt of the short sword at his waist: "If there is an enemy, let's try how good this sword is first." ”

His words made Wang Jintai laugh.

Sword cultivation, that's how it should be.

Seeing Han Muye walk out of the door, Wang Jintai's expression was slightly restrained.

There was no conflict between him and Han Muye, and when the black gold mine was finished, he would let Han Muye leave and go to the trial.

Maybe in the future, I will have one more connection in the sect.

……

Thirty thousand miles away, it only took half an hour for Edgeworth to fly.

When the sword stood up, there was already a stretch of verdant water and grass in front of him.

The gently rippling swampy land exudes a hint of water vapor with a muddy and indescribable smell.

The cyan immortal qi is in harmony with this water vapor, and it spreads everywhere, like fog and clouds.

This is the Yunqi Swamp of the Land of a Thousand Miles.

When Han Muye flew down, Du Sanzhen and the others behind him were obviously pale.

There was still a hint of horror in everyone's eyes.

The speed of this Sword Sect's predecessor's sword was really fast to the extreme, if it weren't for Du Sanzhen's flying sword weapon, they were afraid that they would have been thrown off long ago.

The key is that this Han Gongzi didn't fly away with all his strength at all, but just wandered around and walked with a sword at will.

"I'll go into the depths of the swamp and see if you're on the edge."

Han Muye looked at the more than a dozen immortal cultivators of different shapes, and said loudly: "It doesn't matter if your task is your task, I will pay for how much you lose." ”

Du Sanzhen and the others hurriedly bowed.

Han Muye's body moved, and he had already stepped into the clouds.

"Brothers, my Lao Du didn't tell you this time, did I?" Seeing Han Muye leaving, Du Sanzhen, who got up, turned around and grinned.

Everyone looked at each other and nodded.

Du Sanzhen's smile narrowed down, his gaze swept over everyone's faces, and his expression became solemn: "I know the news, Han Gongzi will leave Qingyun Town in a few days." ”

"I'm going to leave with him, a character like him, you can't do things by yourself, you need someone who can run errands and do rough work."

His words made everyone's eyes shine.

"Haha, Lao Du, are you satisfied with the drinks of these widows?"

"Brother Du, if you can have a good background with your son in the future, brother, I will definitely buy you a half-demon girl to make a furnace."

Everyone laughed and spoke, their faces full of joy.

Du Sanzhen was able to take them out with Han Muye today, which already explained everything.

Han Muye, who was new to this place, needed some people to help and run errands.

This kind of thing, they are the most suitable people.

Following Han Muye, there will definitely be a good opportunity.

As for leaving Qingyun Town, for these low-level immortal cultivators, where is it not the same?

Seeing that everyone agreed, Du Sanzhen smiled and arched his hand: "Then it's decided." ”

"Come, we are idle, and it is serious to hunt a few Yunxi turtles."

"We can't really let Childe compensate us for our losses, right?"

These words made everyone smile and nod.

If it wasn't for following Han Muye, it wouldn't matter if Han Muye was asked to pay for the fairy spirit stone.

But if you want to follow Han Muye in the future, you should always show a little ability, right?

I can't even hunt a few Yunxi turtles, and I'm afraid people will look down on them.

"Cheng, they are all old people in the wasteland, and they can't even complete their tasks when they come out, it's a joke." The black-robed old man in front of him chuckled and looked into the clouds.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he whispered, "Over there." ”

Everyone didn't speak, but just restrained their breath and quietly gathered around.

It's all used to cooperating, and there is no need to speak.

At this time, Han Muye had already traveled three hundred miles and was in the depths of Shuizawa.

"Roar—"

A three-foot-long black body poked its head out of the messy grass, and then flew up, bringing out a fluffy splash.

Before the body arrived, a vast aura surged, and the blood in the evil qi was mixed with the unique qi and blood power of the demon beast.

This power froze people's blood, and ordinary cultivators would be instantly imprisoned and unable to move.

Han Muye, who was standing in the air, looked at the three-zhang body that rushed towards him.

Four-legged, long-tailed, fanged, covered in black scales.

It's an ordinary crocodile beast, but it has survived here for a long time, and it has a little demonic power.

Immortal energy is poured into the body, and the demon power is self-generated.

Opening its big mouth, this crocodile beast clearly wanted to take Han Muye down in one bite.

"Thorn-"

Before Han Muye arrived, the crocodile beast's body had been broken in two by a sword.

Blood splattered and spilled all over the ground.

Below, in the swamp that was originally filled with turbid water vapor, the mud suddenly rolled, and one crocodile beast after another rushed out.

Each head has a three-zhang body, and his eyes reveal murderous intent.

These crocodile beasts were biting the bodies of their fellow clans that had been cut off by Han Muye, while staring at Han Muye, and some of them were already impatient and flew up directly.

The sword light in Han Muye's hand swept away, and the crocodile beast that rushed forward was killed.

The death of these crocodile beasts aroused the ferocity of other kinds, and they all roared loudly and flew towards Han Muye.

Around Han Muye's body, the sword light of the long sword turned into a meteor.

Within three feet, invincible.

By the time he crossed another hundred miles, there were only a handful of various swamp water beasts rushing around him.

Hundreds of miles all the way, full of blood.

"Smack-"

The body of the last five-zhang long Mizusawa demon snake fell, and Han Muye looked around.

There are also a few powerful demon beasts, hidden in the clouds and mist, and dare not show their heads.

He didn't make another move, his body moved, and he quietly stepped into the fog in front of him.

Behind, there were a few roars, and then the clouds began to turbulent.

This is those powerful demon beasts, and they began to go to the position of those demon beasts that Han Muye killed.

It's a great opportunity to eat.

Listening to the chaotic roar behind him, Han Muye showed a smile on his face, his breath was restricted, and he ran quickly until he was a hundred miles away, the real center of Mizusawa.

The waters here have turned into a large lake, with rippling blue waves and water vapor that cannot be seen from ten feet away.

Han Muye plunged into the water, and the power of the divine beast in his body slowly recovered.

The tyrant can resist water, and he himself is also a full level of water vein affinity.

At this time, it is more comfortable to enter the water than on the shore.

The water is not deep, only a hundred zhang to the bottom.

He didn't stop, the power of the hegemony around him turned into a faint light curtain, discharging the water and mud, and diving for another three hundred zhang before he stopped on the bluestone.

This is the real underwater.

At this time, Han Muye's body had been lined up in an empty space, and only immortal qi could penetrate into it.

Taking a deep breath, the immortal qi around him turned into a stream of water.

Resist the water.

The cultivation method of the Xuanling Sword Sect.

The true method of cultivating immortals.

The rolling immortal qi turned into a stream of water and poured into the body, and this power smashed through the aura in the meridians, and the cyan immortal qi became entangled with the aura.

Han Muye's eyes narrowed, and a deep aura appeared in his eyes.

This is the disadvantage of not entering the spirit pool.

In the spiritual world for thousands of years, if you dissolve all the spiritual energy of your body, and then cultivate the immortal qi, there will naturally be no resistance.

Otherwise, the cultivation of spiritual energy, which was hard-won, collided with the immortal energy, and it was extremely difficult to cultivate.

Dissipate the aura cultivation?

Han Muye shook his head.

That's impossible.

Reiki cultivation is the foundation and supports the cultivation realm.

If he were to disperse, he would become a mortal with no realm and physical power.

It will take a long time to repair it again.

Moreover, his aura cultivation is extremely huge, even if he wants to disperse, he can't disperse without notice.

If he dispersed his spiritual energy cultivation in this Yunqi swamp, then I am afraid that the cloud platform would roll over and shine with spiritual light for millions of miles.

Fortunately, Han Muye chose to come here to practice and was prepared.

He sat cross-legged, letting the immortal qi around him turn into water vapor around him, slowly sweeping his body.

In his dantian and sea of qi, all the spiritual qi cultivation converged and merged with the sword of the primordial god.

The sword of killing is already hidden deep in the mind, and outsiders cannot detect it.

This sword is impregnated with the inheritance power of Tongtian Immortal Venerable, and it cannot be revealed in the immortal world.

At this time, it is just right to blend and gather a body of spiritual energy with this sword.

In this way, his body was empty, and the meridians, dantian, and qi were all empty.

A small jade-colored bottle appeared in front of him, stretched out his hand, and directly crushed the jade bottle.

The vigorous immortal qi turned into a torrent.

Resist the water.

With the cultivation method, the immortal qi that was collected in the past can finally be used.

This bottle of immortal qi is the foundation of an ancient god medicine garden.

A bottle of immortal qi is enough for a great immortal cultivator at the peak of the Heavenly Realm to cultivate.

The immortal qi runs in the meridians, following the practice method of resisting the water, impacting the acupoints and stabilizing the foundation.

Build the foundation.

Yudan.

Yuan Baby.

In three days, a long sword had been re-condensed above Han Muye's head.

This cyan long sword is his Yuan Infant Sword.

Based on immortal energy, the strength of a body is condensed and condensed.

When this sword is combined with the strength of a body of cultivation, and then enough of the power of the divine soul is infused, it can become the second sword of the primordial god.

This sword is cultivated to the extreme, condensing its own avenue, and it exists like the killing sword in his mind.

A bottle of fairy qi, most of it is left.

Back then, Murong was guarding the cosmic world, and most of the treasures he collected were exchanged for immortal qi, and then gave birth to the immortal elixir in the medicine garden.

These immortal qi are the accumulation of treasures in the cultivation universe.

"Condense the sword of the primordial god directly?" Han Muye whispered softly, then shook his head.

Maintaining the cultivation of the Killing Sword is already an extremely power-consuming matter.

His immortal cultivation was not stable enough, and his divine soul strength was not enough to condense the second Dao Yuan Shen Sword.

Rather than forcibly condensing the sword of the primordial god and stepping into the realm of leaving the body, it is better to stabilize the foundation.

In front of him, golden light flashed, and pages appeared.

These are all the inheritances left by Tongtian Immortal Venerable in the Baxia Heavenly Monument.

It is not a specific cultivation method, but the perception and insight of the Immortal Venerable on cultivation.

"Yushui is by no means an immortal inheritance system, but the inheritance of immortal is scattered in the world, and it is impossible to distinguish."

Tongtian Immortal Venerable followed Han Muye's suggestion to open the way with treasures and spread his own inheritance to all parties in the Divine Realm Immortal Realm.

No one dares to say that his own cultivation is not integrated into the inheritance of Tongtian Immortal Venerable.

In Han Muye's mind, the aura of the Dao Dao flowed, and the method of resisting the water was integrated with the Immortal Venerable cultivation system.

"Three-fold practice?"

Han Muye shook his head with some regret.

If he has a complete Immortal Venerable inheritance, with a little extension, he can get a more perfect cultivation method.

Now, you can only fight against the water in three stacks.

Of course, this three-fold is not to cultivate three times, but to optimize the cultivation method of resisting water three times, and each time it is three times the previous cultivation power.

One, three, twenty-nine, the third superposition, to the peak, is to stack the original water resistance power to twenty-seven times the power.

If there is a complete inheritance, the water resistance can at least be stacked by ninety-nine.

It's hard to think about that power.

Immortal Venerable's cultivation method is no wonder to be feared by the divine realm.

"Hum—"

When the exercises were running again, all the power in Han Muye's body shook, and the Yuanying Sword felt like it was shattering in an instant.

This is the result of the compression of power and the inability to support cultivation.

Not surprised, Han Muye raised his hand and poured all the remaining immortal qi into his body.

Three days.

The three bottles of immortal qi were exhausted, and Han Muye's cultivation had been stabilized to the peak of the Yuan Infant.

This is the Three-Stack Water Resistant, and the cultivation strength is twenty-seven times stronger than that of a cultivator of the same level.

With this cultivation, he can already sweep the Immortal Dao Heavenly Realm, and he can fight when he goes out of his body and turns into a god.

What's more, Han Muye's combat power has never been measured by cultivation.

His combat power comes from the way of the sword.

In order to stabilize his cultivation, he did not go out, but took out another bottle of immortal qi and refined the handle of the long sword in his sword box.

The commonly used sword weapons, and the long swords used to cast the sword array, are all refined with immortal qi and completely transformed into immortal sword weapons.

By the time he got out, it had been ten days since he came to Yunqi Swamp.

In the past ten days, he had completely transformed himself into a Xuanling Sword Sect cultivator.

Practice, swordsmanship, swordsmanship.

It's all fairy means.

When he stepped out of the water, the aura on his body converged, and the thunder flashed in the sky above his head.

Thunderstorm.

His immortal cultivation is from Yudan to Yuanying, and every weight has a thunder tribulation.

These thunder tribulation forces were suppressed by him, and they were not attracted until this time.

Looking up, he didn't directly cross the catastrophe, but his body moved, but he had already appeared on the periphery of the Yunqi Swamp in a moment.

Stopping his body, not far ahead, Du Sanzhen and the others surrounded a two-zhang long black-armored demon beast, fighting with all their might.

On the water behind them, several immortal cultivators in cyan robes watched leisurely.

Han Muye's arrival made everyone a meal.

The sky is full of thunderclouds, like the sky is falling.

A person stepped into the air, and the thunder seemed to be nothing.

"Han Gongzi!"

Du Sanzhen, who was sweating profusely, let out a low snort, and everyone was surprised.

The black-armored demon beast looked up in horror, and when it saw the thunder in the air, its legs and feet trembled.

"Is this a killing thunderstorm, or a crossing?" Not far away, on the water pool, a young man standing in front of him stared at the thunder light above Han Muye's head, frowned, and whispered softly.

"Young master, this person's cultivation is strong, should we retreat first?" Behind the young man, a white-bearded old man lowered his voice to remind.

Several other people also moved their positions unnoticedly to protect the young man.

"It doesn't matter, this place is under the rule of Qingyun Town, and my Jujin Commercial Bank has a good relationship with Qingyun Town."

The young man shook his head, his gaze shifted from the thunder to Han Muye, and then his eyes lit up, but a smile appeared on his face.

"My Yue Sword? That's not to mention. ”

Han Muye's eyes also swept slightly, and he no longer paid attention to outsiders, but looked at Du Sanzhen and the others.

Although they surrounded the black-armored demon beast, they couldn't take it at all.

If this demon beast hadn't been afraid of a few people on the water pool, I'm afraid it would have already killed Du Sanzhen and them.

"Defend the kun position and seize the earthquake gate."

"Cremation thunder, cumulus clouds across the water."

Han Muye spoke lightly, his voice echoing in the void.

Du Sanzhen and the others showed joy on their faces, and without hesitation, their bodies acted according to Han Muye's instructions, and the spell and sword moves in their hands also began to change.

"Hum—"

As soon as the formation changed, it suddenly triggered a change in the power of heaven and earth, and with a trace of the thunder above Han Muye's head, several light snakes crashed into the black-armored demon beast, knocking it down, and its body twitched.

Originally, the people who were difficult to protect themselves only had a few words, and they could suddenly multiply their combat power several times, which made the eyes of several people on the water park narrow.

The leading young man's eyes were even brighter.

"Thank you, Childe!" Du Sanzhen and the others hurriedly rushed over and gave Han Muye a salute.

It was only when they moved, Han Muye had already waved his hand, and a fairy qi turned into a light curtain to protect them from a thousand zhang away.

"Don't worry, wait for me to survive."