A rope used to capture mythical beasts in ancient times, and the immortal patterns on it contain divine power.

This power can imprison the power of the bloodline and seal the space.

Good baby.

Bronze mace, green vine rope.

Both of these treasures are of the Supreme Treasure level.

It's no wonder that when Yeming hadn't achieved the Golden Immortal yet, he was able to crisscross the Bitter Immortal Domain.

With his cultivation as combat power, plus these two treasures, who can stop him in the Bitter Immortal Domain except for the Great Demon King?

"Boom-"

Shu Ming Jin Xian slashed at the green vine rope with a sword, knocking it back, and then with a sword light, he tore through Ye Ming Jin Xian's robe, leaving him only half of his leggings.

The Luminous Golden Immortal also seemed to be angry, and another treasure was sacrificed in his hand.

It's a cyan branch.

Tsutengi!

I can't imagine how this guy could have so many treasures.

Every treasure is a treasure level.

Han Muye's expression on his face revealed a bit of discoloration.

Why is there no one to intercept such a moving treasure trove?

Are all good people in the rain fairy world?

"Not everyone can use the treasures in the world, and not everyone can grab them."

"Behind this guy, there is a strong man that even my Sword Sect is afraid of."

"All I can do is teach him a lesson."

Shu Ming Jin Xian's voice sounded in Han Muye's ears.

A strong man that even the Sword Sect is afraid of.

That, at least Da Luo Xianjun.

Or even Da Luo Immortal Venerable?

"Thorn-"

Shu Ming's golden immortal sword brushed Ye Ming's waist past.

Yeming's face was ugly, he took a few steps back, and then wrapped his waist around the green vine rope.

"Old fellow, you want me to turn my face?"

Lifting his trouser pocket, he gritted his teeth and spoke.

Shu Ming Jinxian grinned: "Turn your face? I'm afraid you won't turn your face. ”

Ye Ming was shocked, the original anger on his body was gone, the golden light flashed, and a golden robe covered his body.

"Senior, how can you understand this matter?"

Understand.

Even the powerhouse of the Slashing God Temple could not cause any substantial damage to this Luminous Golden Immortal.

Shu Ming Jin Xian's original laughter also turned solemn.

Looking at Yeming, he said aloud, "You should know the rules." ”

Ye Ming nodded, raised his hand, and a series of treasures with flashing lights appeared in front of him.

Looking at Han Muye, he said, "Pick one, and this matter will be over." ”

Pick one piece.

Each of these treasures is at least at the level of a spirit treasure.

Sure enough, it's good to have a backer.

Otherwise, it was Han Muye who broke someone's meatless bamboo arrangement, how could he still take things out to make amends?

Han Muye was also not polite, and his eyes fell on those treasures.

The golden fire standing on his shoulder also looked up curiously.

Among those treasures were both fairy light and emerald green branches.

There are glittering golden armor, spears, and a black axe with a different color.

Every treasure looks immensely powerful.

There was a halo on the two golden pages, which made Han Muye's heart tremble.

Tongtian Immortal Venerable's inheritance page, the treasure that was snatched from him by those strong people at the beginning!

It was only when his gaze fell on it that he quietly turned away.

He couldn't ask for this thing.

Before you don't have enough strength, it's best not to touch things related to Tongtian Immortal Venerable.

What's more, he still has a lot of Immortal Venerable inheritance pages in his hands now, and there is no shortage of them.

Looking at a small cyan sword, Han Muye stretched out his hand and pointed: "I want this sword." ”

The cyan sword looked like it was no more than a spirit treasure level.

But Han Muye could feel the surging power in it.

Hearing Han Muye's words, Yeming Golden Immortal frowned slightly.

However, he didn't say anything, just raised his hand a little and pointed the small sword in front of Han Muye.

Han Muye stretched out his hand to grab the little sword, and Shu Ming Jinxian on the side raised his hand, and the surrounding space exploded.

When they reappeared, they were already outside Luming City.

"Han boy, there is a strong man behind this night, so all of us don't want to offend to death."

"You see, there are so many treasures in his hands that even the old man is greedy."

Shu Ming Jinxian shook his head and whispered helplessly.

I was going to make a move to show the domineering spirit of the Slashing God Temple and show my strength, but I didn't expect to meet Yeming, so I could only beat it, but there was no substantial gain.

This made Shu Ming Jinxian a little embarrassed.

"It's enough to get a treasure." Han Muye arched his hand and said loudly: "Thank you Uncle for your help." ”

Shu Ming waved his hand and turned to look at Luming City not far away.

"Yeming, this kid is a little good, as long as he is an immortal cultivator with a background, he will not take the initiative to provoke him."

"He won't be looking for trouble with you again."

There is a jealous power behind the night, and it does not provoke big forces.

Therefore, he is free from all sides, but he can live and nourish on the wasteland.

Shu Ming Jin Xian did not stay in Luming City for a long time.

For him, being able to make a shot once is already a promise fulfilled.

The Golden Immortal powerhouse has his own affairs, how can he be mixed up in the world of a low-level immortal cultivator like Han Muye.

"Boy, practice hard and slash the temple, you have unimaginable strength, but we also have enemies that you dare not imagine."

"As a sword cultivator, you should fight against such a powerful enemy."

"Hurry up."

Shu Ming Jin Immortal left, and Han Muye didn't stay any longer, and returned to Yunlan City directly from the teleportation array of Luming City.

Walking out of the teleportation array, he was a little dazed.

After three years of not returning, today's Yunlan City is already a big city covering an area of 300 miles and standing tall buildings.

The teleportation array square has a radius of tens of thousands of zhang, and the surrounding area is all isolated by Dao Dao Immortal Light, so that outsiders don't know where the people in it come from and where they are going.

Han Muye didn't disturb anyone, left directly, and walked slowly along the avenue.

On the wide avenue, people come and go, many of them in a hurry.

The positioning of Yunlan City in the wasteland is very simple, connecting all parties through business routes.

The rules formulated by Zuo Baichou and others, who were in charge of the big city, were all for the convenience of those merchants.

In the past three years, Han Muye has not been in the city, and the development of Yunlan City has been ten times better than he imagined.

Looking up, you can see the flying boats suspended in the sky, as well as the golden god list on the top.

In the past three years, the number of strong people on the list of gods has reached ten.

Every one of them is a heavenly immortal refining void before he is born.

With these powerhouses in charge, plus those Heavenly Immortal powerhouses that had been collected before, the entire Yunlan City would be able to operate on its own even if Han Muye was not there.

Now thousands of miles around, all parties are gathering resources to Yunlan City.

Yunlan City has become a material trading center for thousands of miles.

To Han Muye's surprise, there were not only many human race immortal cultivators in this city, but also many demon clans.

Those demon clans of different shapes are walking on the street in a grand manner, and it is no longer strange.

What's even more interesting is that there are very few strange beasts pulling carts in this city, and most of them are wasteland green wolves.

The Steppenwolf clan led by Yuyang is full of places in the city, and the days of these green wolves are quite nourishing, and they only need to help guide the way and pull the cart, and they can exchange for rewards, as well as fairy spirit stones to take.

These green wolves seem to have gotten used to it, walking the streets and getting along with the Terrans in great harmony.

"Hurry up, hurry up, these green and yellow iron will be sent to Wanshen Commercial Bank, and after taking the payment, it will almost be enough for the family to tide over this difficulty." An anxious voice sounded behind Han Muye.

A young immortal cultivator in his thirties wearing a green robe waved his arms, his head covered in sweat.

Behind him was a cart pulled by seven or eight green wolves.

The five carts were covered with blue-yellow ore.

"Fifth brother, don't worry, as long as you bring back the fairy spirit stone this time, and the disciples in the clan continue to cultivate, my Murong family will be able to survive."

An eighteen- or nineteen-year-old man in a white robe spoke out to comfort the thirty-year-old man, with a hint of longing on his face.

"The Legend of the Fairy Tree"

Han Muye's gaze swept over, and his heart moved.

The faces of the thirty-year-old youth and the eighteen-nineteen-year-old boy were somewhat similar to those of the God Emperor Murong Zheng.

Murong?

Han Muye looked up at the residence of Wanshen Commercial Bank not far away, and walked over.

Wanshen Commercial Bank is of course the largest commercial bank in Yunlan City, and there is also a Jujin Commercial Bank reopened by Zhao Chen.

He took nearly half of the resources of Jujin Commercial Bank to Yunlan City, but in just three years, it has increased more than a hundred times.

It's just that he didn't have any contact with the family in the hinterland of the Xuanling Sword Sect.

Yunlan City's reputation spread in the wasteland, and it was not yet possible to be known by Yunlu City in Yuze Prefecture, which was hundreds of millions of miles away.

The scale of Wanshen Commercial Bank in Yunlan City is not small, and half of the street is full of storefronts.

When the children of the Murong family came to Wanshen Trading Bank, many caravans were being delivered.

All kinds of supplies will be traded here, and then they will be handed over to the forces who need them.

That's where this kind of big city comes in.

"Qinghuang Iron will not be collected for the time being."

The guy who received him in front spoke up, and his words made the people of the Murong family change their expressions.

"Don't accept it? Well, the mission you said you had—"

"How so, are you trying to lower the price?"

Several young disciples gathered around, but they couldn't make the guys in front of them change their words.

Someone from the other caravans around whispered a few words.

"Three days ago, there was a big caravan that sent a billion immortal spirit stones of green yellow iron."

"It is said that Huangyan City, which is millions of miles away, has discovered a large vein of green yellow iron, who would dare to collect green yellow iron now?"

These words made all the children of the Murong family pale.

They are pressed on their net worth, hoping that this transaction will turn over.

"It's over, this is, is this the will of heaven to destroy my Murong family......" The thirty-year-old man who led the team showed despair on his face.

Han Muye looked ahead and slowly walked to a deacon of a trading firm wearing a green robe, holding a book in his hand, and checking all kinds of materials.

"Only here is the acquisition—" The deacon looked up and saw Han Muye's face, and his whole body trembled.

"City—"

Han Muye shook his head, waved his hand and said, "You know me?" ”

The deacon's face was swollen and red, and he nodded again and again: "I, I am in Yunlan City with the hundred chip boys." ”

It's a descendant of Zuo Baichou, no wonder.

Han Muye raised his hand and pointed at the big carts of the Murong family.

"I want a batch of green and yellow iron, and these will be collected first."

The deacon nodded hurriedly, bowed, and walked briskly to the front.

He just said a few words, and all the children of the Murong family cheered.

In just a few moments, the green and yellow iron on the cart was dumped into the square behind the trading house, and a special smelter was in charge of smelting.

"Thank you, brother." The leader of the Murong family, the thirty-year-old young man, found Han Muye and arched his hand: "Deacon Chen has already told me that it was Brother Tai who was familiar with the business house, so they let them accept Qinghuang Tie. ”

As he spoke, he arched his hand again and said, "Under Murong Fu." ”

Han Muye nodded, looked at this disciple of the Murong family, whose cultivation was no more than the Heavenly Realm Yuan Infant Triple Level, and said, "I remember that your Murong family is not under the rule of the Yunlan Dao Sect, and moreover, it is also the Dao Sect Immortal Cultivation Family. ”

Seeing Murong Fu looking at himself suspiciously, Han Muye said: "At the beginning, I traveled with a senior of your family, and he said a lot about your family. ”

"My surname is Han."

Hearing Han Muye's words, Murong Fu was first overjoyed, and then sighed.

"Master Han, what you said was thousands of years ago."

Three thousand years ago, Murong Zheng, the elder of the Murong family, was in charge of the mortal world and did not return, violating the iron laws of the fairy world.

The Blood War Sect found the Yunlan Dao Sect, a negotiation, and a battle.

The specific result Murong Fu did not know, but after the Yunlan Dao Sect issued a decree, all the heavenly immortals in the Murong family were recruited, and they failed to return for three thousand years.

Without the Heavenly Immortals in charge, the strength of the entire Murong family would decline a thousand times?

After a few turmoils, even the masters of human immortals also fell, and the entire family was on the verge of extinction.

"If it weren't for the support of a retrograde immortal cultivator who stepped into the Earth Immortal Realm, my Murong family would probably have been wiped out." Murong Fu whispered with emotion.

Earth Immortals.

This is the name given to those Heavenly Venerable Realms that have counterattacked the Heavenly Immortals.

This time, the so-called earth immortals have to say that they have strength, and since they first entered the saint realm, they began to prepare for retrograde cultivation of immortals, and their combat power will be higher than that of the same level.

But as long as you can't break through, you won't have a chance to become an immortal in your life.

Even the Heavenly Venerable Realm was unable to reach it.

Earth immortals, this is a group that is not orthodox, not recognized by the immortal cultivation world, and cannot even be compared to pseudo-immortals.

But they have the power to crush their peers.

If Han Muye wants to cultivate immortals against the sky, he can also be called an earth immortal.

Unless he survives the five decays of heaven and man and steps into the realm of heavenly immortals.

Because of the support of the earth immortals, the Murong family could barely survive.

The resources required for the cultivation of the disciples in the later generations were difficult, so Murong Fu, who was already a master in the clan, led the caravan to the Yunteng Wasteland.

"Your senior who made a big mistake, isn't it Murong Zheng?"

Han Muye suddenly spoke.

Murong Fu's face changed.

He nodded: "Han Gongzi knows the name of my uncle?" ”

If it weren't for this incident, Murong Zheng would actually be nothing in the Murong family.

The Murong family was also a big family in the Yunlan Dao Sect before, and there were Heavenly Immortal powerhouses in charge.

"Murong Zheng and I are friends."

Han Muye's eyes shone brightly, and he turned his head to look at Murong Fu, whose expression changed, and a golden token appeared in his palm.

That token was Murong Zheng's identity token.

Murong Fu looked at this identity card with a complicated expression, and finally bowed slightly and said to Han Muye: "Murong Fu has seen his predecessors. ”

Han Muye put away the token and nodded, "At the beginning, Murong Zheng asked me to take care of your Murong family, but unfortunately I didn't care about these mundane things. ”

"Your Murong family has declined, and I am responsible."

He raised his hand a little, and a cyan token appeared.

"If there's anything you need my help with, come and find me."

With that, his figure moved and disappeared in place.

Murong Fu looked up and saw the token, his eyes widened and he trembled.

"Yunlan Sword Immortal, Invincible City Lord ......"

"My Murong family, do you still have such a strong backer......

Slowly reaching out and holding the token tightly, Murong Fu didn't even dare to inhale.

Feeling the heaviness of his palm, he whispered in a low voice: "Elders, my Murong family will not be destroyed." ”