Yunlan is home.

Do immortal cultivators have a home?

Yes.

There are still very few truly helpless scattered cultivators, and most immortal cultivators are either backed by the sect or the family, and they can always gather some forces.

But in the face of the big forces, such a three-five heavenly realm, the power of seven or eight immortals, is completely insufficient.

Just like those trading houses, they seem to be quite famous among small forces and control many resources.

But in the face of the big forces, these firms are just tools.

Countless small forces can only hang under the big sects, become an outer sect, and exchange their cultivation for their lives in exchange for some resources.

These small forces, low-level immortal cultivators, have a home as if they have no home.

But after today, it seems to be different.

On the Yunteng Wasteland, a place called Yunlan City is willing to accept low-level immortal cultivators from all walks of life, and is willing to accept small forces to settle in.

Take Yunlan as your home.

Yunlan City, what qualifications do you have, and what confidence do you have?

Yes.

Yunlan City Yunlan Sword Immortal has one person and one sword, supporting the Murong family to travel hundreds of millions of miles to Yunlan City.

Along the way, Yunlan Sword Immortal slashed with one sword, whether it was a hole void or a void, they all bowed their heads under his sword.

One person and one sword, facing the first Dao Sect of the Rain-Covered Immortal Realm, Yuyun Lan Dao Sect, did not retreat a single step, and spelled out a bright and bright world.

Promise a promise, the sword is upright, and the morality is protected.

This road of hundreds of millions of miles is a road of searching.

Han Muye returned to Yunlan City, and countless immortal cultivators followed.

If Yunlan City can give them a home, they don't mind entrusting everything they have here.

When the transmitted immortal light shone, countless figures appeared in Yunlan City.

This brand-new big city has also made countless people's eyes shine.

After the Murong family arrived in Yunlan City, they were properly settled.

This is Han Muye's hardcore supporter, and he is more loyal than those Sword Sect disciples who came with Zhang Zhenbiao.

After that, there was an endless stream of immortal cultivators who came to Yunlan City, although they were not loyal enough to Yunlan City for the time being, but as long as they stayed in the city, they could slowly integrate into it.

It's a city full of opportunities.

Han Muye didn't need to come forward in person for these things.

Fighting bloody battles all the way, his own kendo sharpening, which is greater than any fame and fortune.

Retreat and realize that every battle is constantly flowing in my mind.

A sword slashes the void, and when the sword light collides with the immortal light, the operation of that kind of power.

Killing the longevity immortals, the sword came out of the cave, and the space turned into nothing.

fought with Su Yunzi and confronted Shu Ming Jin Xian, and his spirit and spirit were combined, turning into a peak sword.

……

Unconsciously, the battle intent and killing intent on his body were intertwined, and the sword intent was used as the foundation to make his sword path stronger.

The practice of kendo that he has been practicing for a long time has finally accumulated and become his food for moving forward.

"Although mortal swordsmanship is strong, it has drawbacks in the fairy world."

"In the end, the technique is not as good as the law, and the law is not as good as the Tao."

"The way of the sword, with the sharpness of the sword as the edge of cultivation."

"Undefeated in a hundred battles, with a sword in your heart, and a righteous and righteous way."

This time, Han Muye went into direct retreat for three years.

For three years, he did not take a step out of the City Lord's Mansion.

In the past three years, his kendo cultivation has undergone earth-shaking changes.

At the beginning, under the suppression of Su Yunzi's imperial envoy Dang Tianwan, his divine soul power was infinitely condensed.

The power of the sword path is also sharpened, and only then can there be a sword that breaks through the heavenly flag, and Shu Ming Jinxian is undefeated with a sword.

In the past three years, he has continued to absorb the comprehension of the way of the sword, and if he comes out with the sword again, he is confident that he will be invincible and undefeated with Shu Ming Jinxian within at least ten moves.

The gap between the Heavenly Immortals and the Golden Immortals is the chasm between heaven and earth.

What's more, Han Muye has only been in the Heavenly Immortal for a few years, and he hasn't even condensed his own cave heaven.

With such cultivation, he can fight with the famous Golden Immortal powerhouse of the Sword Sect with ten moves with the sword way, and outsiders dare not think of it.

"Keep the invitation card given to you by Su Yunzi, three hundred years later, you need to go on behalf of my Sword Sect in the battle of Tianjiao."

"This is a great opportunity, don't miss it."

When Han Muye came out of the customs, Shu Ming Jinxian was actually in Yunlan City.

According to what he said, it is estimated that Han Muye should probably be out of the customs.

For this triennial elite meeting, Shu Ming Jinxian introduced a lot of enthusiastically.

The triennial elite battle is not only related to the ranking of the elites of each family, but also to the prosperity of the elites of the fairy world.

"That heyday meeting was arranged by the Great Luo Zhou Heavenly Divine Realm."

"You don't need to know what Da Luo Zhoutian is, you just need to know that if you can get to 10,000 people at that peak meeting, you can soar to the sky."

Shu Ming Jin Immortal raised his eyes to look at Yun Tao in the distance, and said with a little regret: "Back then, I worked hard with all my senior brothers, and finally ranked after thirty-one thousand in the heyday."

"The strength of my Rain Immortal Realm in the Ten Thousand Directions Immortal Realm has always lagged behind."

Shu Ming Jin Immortal was not worried at all that Han Muye would not have a chance to participate in the Peak Meeting, because with his current combat strength, he would definitely stand out in the elite battle three hundred years later.

This was the first time Han Muye had heard the news about the Da Luo Zhou Tian World in the mouth of the immortal world.

The Immortal Realm and the Zhou Tian Divine Realm have always been related.

The news of the Zhou Tian Divine Realm can only be known to the top people among the great forces in the Immortal Realm.

Shu Ming Jin Xian was able to tell Han Muye the news, which was also a recognition of him.

Of course, even if Shu Ming Jinxian doesn't say this, he knows everything.

Shu Ming Jinxian's sword named Yun Cai was still in his hand.

From this sword weapon, Han Muye had already seen many memory pictures.

Covering the rain fairy world.

Other boundaries.

Even the Zhou Tian God Realm.

The memory picture of a golden immortal powerhouse is naturally wonderful.

Shu Ming Sword Immortal didn't say that he would ask for this sword weapon back, and Han Muye didn't say that he wanted to return it.

"Okay." Han Muye nodded lightly.

Zhou Tian God Realm, after all, will go.

"You went to the Yunlan Dao Sect as a disciple of the Sword Sect and traveled hundreds of millions of miles, this is disrespectful to the Dao Sect."

Shu Ming Jinxian looked at Han Muye with a smile on his face.

Disrespectful to the Taoist Sect, but the prestige of the Sword Sect.

This kind of thing, if you can come a few more times, I'm afraid those old bones of the Sword Sect will blossom.

"It's just that things are different now." Shu Ming Jin Immortal's smile slowly retracted, and then he said in a low voice, "The Sword Sect and the Dao Sect must join forces to deal with the rebellion in the Bitter Immortal Domain, as well as the Blood Battle Sect."

"So, how are you going to punish me?" Han Muye's face remained unchanged and he spoke softly.

At the beginning, in the Sword Pavilion in the Western Frontier of the Tianxuan World, the Sword Pavilion had to cut off its own long sword in order to deal with the suppression of all parties.

But now it is impossible for the Sword Sect of the Immortal Realm to sacrifice Han Muye.

Because the strength of the Sword Sect is sufficient.

Because Han Muye's value is enough.

Among the descendants of the Sword Sect, there are not many who can run rampant with a sword like Han Muye.

"Hehe, punishment is naturally necessary."

"The choice is yours."

Shu Ming Jinxian smiled and stretched out his palm.

"First, you go to the Sword Sect residency and retreat for a hundred years."

100 years of retreat?

Han Muye won't do this.

He still has to go back to the mundane world, a hundred years of retreat, and then he will miss time.

Seeing Han Muye's expression, Shu Ming Jinxian shook his head and said, "I know that you will not choose to retreat at this time, the second one, go to the Dao Sect to practice for fifty years."

Fifty years.

For immortal cultivators, fifty years is just a snap of a finger.

But let Han Muye go to the Taoist Sect to practice guilty, don't even think about it.

Shu Ming Jinxian showed a smile on his face, waved his hand and said, "I know that you will definitely not choose these two, you can take a look at the next few."

"Dripping Blood Cliff, Burial Immortal City, and Broken Soul Valley choose one to garrison for ten years."

"That's to your liking, isn't it?"

The three major Jedi of the Rain-Covered Fairy Realm.

For outsiders, such places are the last places to visit.

But for Han Muye, it is the most important place to go.

His sword needs to be sharpened between life and death.

Han Muye smiled on his face and nodded, "When are you going?"

Shu Ming Jinxian waved his hand and said, "You can do it within ten years."

Ten years, and then another ten years, that's twenty years.

Han Muye calculated that it would be almost ten years before and after he came to the Rain Immortal Realm, and with these twenty years, it would be thirty years to return to the mundane world.

This time, just right.

"You have a nine-element pagoda in your hand, right?"

"It's a rare opportunity to get the Nine Yuan Tower."

"Among the Sword Sect, there are many people who want this treasure, don't be unable to keep it."

Han Muye deliberately revealed that he possessed the information of the Nine Yuan Pagoda in the land of the Dao Sect, and now that it sees, this pagoda is compatible with his elite status.

At least Shu Ming Jinxian didn't say that he wanted to take it away.

As for whether you can hold it, it depends on whether the sword in your hand is good enough.

Han Muye has always had confidence in his sword.

When Shu Ming Jinxian left, Han Muye agreed with him that he would go to the Slashing God Temple in five years, and then go to one of the three Jedi.

At present, Han Muye has not chosen where to go.

Judging from the information he had seen in some of the sword weapons, all three of them were dangerous.

It is a place where Jin Xian can die if he is not careful.

Shu Ming Jin Xian left, and Han Muye summoned Zuo Baichou and others to the main hall.

These days, Zuo Baichou is in charge of the affairs of the city, and he knows all the big and small things in the city.

As for the things outside Yunlan City, Xie Chaoyan and others know a lot.

The Mora clan's ability to gather all kinds of information is completely incomparable to that of other races.

In three years, Yunlan City has become a real big city in the Yunteng Wasteland.

With a resident population of 5 million, caravans come and go every day, and the city expands several times, with a radius of nearly 3 million li.

More than sixty teleportation arrays have been set up to connect other cities near and far.

The farthest of these is the city of Heron, which is 80 million miles away.

Yunlan City has become a legend in the Yunteng Wasteland, and in less than ten years, it has built a top-level city.

Of course, the real legend is the Yunlan Sword Immortal.

The vigorous development of Yunlan City is inseparable from the undefeated Yunlan Sword Immortal.

It is also inseparable from the turmoil of the entire wasteland and the bitter immortal realm.

"City Lord, the Heavenly Immortal Demon King of the Bitter Immortal Domain has fallen, the Nirvana Beads are scattered in all directions, and the entire Bitter Immortal Domain is searching."

"All forces have also sent masters to the Bitter Immortal Domain."

"The Xiangtian Immortal Demon King has cultivated to a great advancement, and there is a tendency to unify the Bitter Immortal Domain, and several Demon Kings have been killed."

"The thunder thieves were intercepted and killed, and the losses were heavy."

"The Wind Thieves have exited the Bitter Immortal Realm, and many of them are currently scattered across the wasteland."

Most of the things in the Yunteng Wasteland are related to the Bitter Immortal Domain.

Although Xie Chaoyan's report is the general trend, it involves business opportunities.

For example, the Bitter Immortal Domain was in turmoil, many treasures were lost, and masters everywhere intercepted and killed, and many treasures were found.

Spiritual materials, ores, immortal medicines, and even demon bloodlines and flesh and blood.

This multiplied the number of caravans in the wasteland several times.

Moreover, in the chaotic battle in the Bitter Immortal Domain, many forces have quietly delivered various weapons, talismans, and pills.

Since ancient times, the most abundant thing is war money.

Xie Chaoyan told Han Muye that there was a large-scale trading market in Yunlan City, which was dedicated to selling demon slaves in the Bitter Immortal Domain.

Don't look at the cruelty of this thing, in fact, for those demon clans and demon beasts, the defeated can save their lives, even if they lose money, they can still be sold.

If not, I am afraid that I would have been killed directly.

Similarly, more powerful people are now gathering in the wasteland, on the one hand, to deal with the possible sweep of the Bitter Immortal Domain, and on the other hand, to make a fortune quietly.

"If you talk about getting rich, it's the city lord who has vision." Zuo Baichou chuckled lightly.

These words made everyone in the hall smile.

A large city where tens of millions of people come and go, and there is a huge amount of daily transactions.

Whether it is the collection of taxes or other control transactions, it is unimaginable wealth.

If it weren't for this huge wealth, Yunlan City would not have been able to set up so many teleportation arrays.

In the past three years, just setting up a teleportation array has made Zhao Qianzhen almost exhausted.

Of course, he also made a lot of money.

Yunlan City is different from other places, there are all kinds of waste waiting to be rebuilt, and there are not many masters to support.

Every fairy spirit stone earned here can be taken out and used.

Whether it is Zhang Zhenbiao or Zuo Baichou, all the people who follow Han Muye do not need to worry about cultivation resources at all.

Financial freedom.

Powerful.

This kind of practice is the only way to be happy.

Zhang Zhenbiao's cultivation in the past three years has also improved rapidly.

"Brother Han, the broken gold stones and flame spirit materials you asked me to find, all the ones that can be brought back are already in the warehouse."

"I've marked everything I can't bring back."

Zhao Chen proudly handed a piece of jade slip to Han Muye.

For three years, his Jujin Merchant House had colluded with the Sword Sect's dealings with the Yunteng Wasteland.

Through Yunlan City, he earned a hundred times more fairy spirit stones than the original Jujin Commercial Bank in Yuze Prefecture.

Now the Jujin Commercial Bank over there has shifted its focus to Yunlan City.

Zhao Chen also became the next big shopkeeper of Jujin Commercial Bank.

Of course, for him now, the big shopkeeper is really unsightly.

It's hard to accept.

Han Muye saw from the jade slip that the broken gold stone and several other ores that could be eaten by the broken gold ants were piled up in the warehouse.

As for some of the flames that Golden Fire likes, a lot of them have also been recovered.

"Okay, you can double these things from the treasury in exchange for other supplies." Han Muye waved his hand. Put away the jade slip.

Zhao Chen grinned.

Before they knew it, they didn't worry about wealth.

Thinking about the hardships and worries of coming to the wasteland with Han Muye, these days are like dreams.

After listening to the report, they collected some needed materials, and Zuo Baichou and the others went to do their own thing.

Han Muye stood on the main hall and looked up at the floating god list in the city.

There are countless remnant souls of various races in this god list.

They are all willing to stay here and practice.

Han Muye didn't refine them into Dao soldiers like the Daomen.

Thinking of Dao Bing and pondering for a moment, Han Muye raised his hand and threw a golden light into the god list.

These are several Taoist cultivation techniques.

He doesn't need Dao soldiers, but that doesn't mean Yunlan City doesn't need it.

These loose Shinto practitioners also need it.

Forming a large array of Dao soldiers, their combat power can be increased countless times.

Sending the magic trick to the god list, Han Muye didn't care.

Whether to practice or not depends on the choice of those remnant souls.

He moved, stepped out of the hall, and landed on the bustling street.

On the street, immortal cultivators came and went in a hurry.

Many of them are sword cultivators with swords on their bodies.

No, a lot of it is pretend.

Maybe he knew that Han Wuving, the city lord of Yunlan City, was a sword immortal, so he came to this city to deliberately bring a sword, right?

Han Muye walked along the street, seeing that it was just a small town a few years ago, but now it is a big city covering an area of hundreds of miles, and he was quite emotional for a while.

Elixirs, elixirs, spiritual materials, high-quality ores, all kinds of elixirs, weapons, talismans, battle armor......

As long as it is needed in the cultivation world, Han Muye can see it.

However, he also found that there were not many real treasures.

Also, what is needed in the Bitter Immortal Domain and the Wasteland is a large number of consumables, not real treasures.

Those kind of spiritual treasures and immortal treasures, who dare to sell them in the Bitter Immortal Domain, I am afraid that they will not be hunted down and killed by the entire human race.

On the avenue, Han Muye also saw a lot of demon clans.

Some of these demon clans are coolies who carry them on their shoulders, and some of them are driven forward with shackles on their bodies.

Walking to a square, you can see demons everywhere.

The three-zhang tall, like a city wall-like cow clan, has a soul talisman attached to his body, and his whole body is stiff.

Dressed in gray and black armor, the leopard soldier with a slender body and his hands were chained by fine iron chains.

Four-armed demons, six-legged strange beasts, tens of thousands of square squares, all kinds of shouts one after another.

"The warriors of the Green-tailed Wolf Clan of the Three Forest Tribes, building a foundation and cultivating it, a group of 100 people, 30,000 immortal spirit stones, no bargaining."

"The Jade Bone Fox Clan, five female clansmen, half-transformed, and transformed, with a price of thirty fairy spirit stones, can be a knife, and use it for your own use."

"The elite warriors of the Topaz War Bull clan are all terrain, there are only twenty, one million fairy spirit stones, and no taxes."

……

Han Muye walked slowly through, looking at this cruel but bizarre trading market.

This is the Yunlan City he guards.

But is this deal guarded by him?

These creatures are all goods in this city.

Although it is better to know that it is valuable to be able to sell it, it is better than to die directly.

But seeing these creatures being sold, the blood of the divine beasts in his bones was still surging.

In any case, he himself also has the blood of the divine beast remaining.

Walking slowly, Han Muye's footsteps suddenly stopped.

Turning his head, in front of a stone platform, dozens of strong men covered in black linen and covered in blood fell to their seats.

In this trading market, there are still very few Terran immortal cultivators who are sold.

Unless it is, a thief in the Bitter Immortal Realm.

Han Muye squatted down and looked at a strong man curled up on the ground.

"This fellow Daoist, but he is interested in this guy, you see that his cultivation is not low, at least in the human fairy realm, if it is not for the broken body and damaged soul, he really can't take it."

A middle-aged man in a gray robe walked over and opened his mouth with a smile on his face.

Terran immortal cultivators are not easy to sell in this market.

After all, they are of the same clan, and they are not easy to enslave, and many immortal cultivators are reluctant to buy it.

The best ones to sell are those seductive banshees.

Moistening.

"They're all captured in the Bitter Immortal Realm?" Han Muye opened his mouth.

His voice made the big man with his eyes closed suddenly open his eyes.

Seeing Han Muye's face, the big man's eyes widened.

"Yes, Daoyou Mingjian, they are all taken from the Bitter Immortal Domain." The gray-robed middle-aged man hurriedly replied.

The human race taken in the Bitter Immortal Domain is different from that captured in other places.

Only the creatures in the Bitter Immortal Realm can be sold as goods, not in other places.

"He, I want it."

Han Muye stood up and opened his mouth.

Although he was dressed plainly, he did not show his cultivation, but after a long retreat, his bearing as a strong man was inadvertently displayed.

Standing there at this time, just opening his mouth, people dare not look directly.

Hearing his words, the gray-robed middle-aged man showed joy on his face, and he was about to make an offer, so he heard the curled man speak: "You can buy these brothers of mine too."

He looked up at Han Muye: "I was your defeated subordinate back then, and my life should have been yours."

"My brothers, I'm going to take them."

With.

His words made everyone around him look up at Han Muye.

Some eyes widened, others had confusion in their eyes.

"And him." Dahan stretched out his hand and pointed to the immortal cultivator who was covered in blood and his breath was already weak to death.

"Please save him."

Dahan looked at Han Muye.

Seeing that Han Muye was speechless, Dahan said in a low voice, "He's different from us."

"Okay." Han Muye finally spoke up.

The big man showed joy on his face, and a hint of relaxation flashed in his tired eyes, and he breathed a low sigh of relief.

The gray-robed middle-aged man on the side was even more smiling.

It's a big deal.

He hurriedly beckoned a guy behind him to come over and mumble a few words.

The guy turned and ran.

In just a moment, a group of seven or eight immortal cultivators of different shapes walked briskly.

"Haha, fellow Daoists are interested in the goods of my Zhulong Firm?"

"Come, let's talk, talk."

Walking in the front was a tall gray-haired old man wearing a gray and black brocade robe.

When the old man saw Han Muye, his brows suddenly furrowed slightly.

"Han, Brother Han?" Beside him, an exclamation was heard.

Zhao Chen, who was wide-eyed, looked at Han Muye with a confused expression.

Hearing his voice, the old man was shocked, looked at Han Muye, and smiled on his face.

"Hehe, it turned out to be Han Daoyou in person."

"The old man Chen Zhulong is the big shopkeeper of this Zhulong trading house."

He stretched out his hand and patted Zhao Chen's shoulder on the side, and said with a smile: "The old man and the shopkeeper Zhao are old friends."

Han Muye looked at Zhao Chen, then nodded.

Build a dragon.

Candle Dragon.

Ancient Beasts.

This is a fierce beast on the same level as the phoenix unicorn.

"It turned out to be a dragon builder."

"I want to buy them all, and ask the seniors to make a price." Han Muye said softly.

Hearing Han Muye's words, Chen Zhulong smiled and said, "Since Han Daoyou is in person, then these people will send you well."

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and the immortal cultivators who came with him hurriedly stepped forward, and the Dao runes flashed, uncovering the talismans that had been suppressed by the captured human race.

Without the talisman suppression, many people were able to struggle to get up.

The big man who was curled up on the ground also moved his muscles and bones, and turned his head to look at the man who had been lying still.

"Seniors, friendship is friendship, business is business." Han Muye waved his hand, then looked at Zhao Chen.

"Zhao Chen, you can help me talk to the Zhulong seniors about this business."

"Don't let your seniors suffer."

Hearing his words, Zhao Chen grinned and said, "I know."

Han Muye nodded to Chen Zhulong, and then his body moved, and he had disappeared in place.

Seeing him leave, Zhao Chen turned his head to look at Chen Zhulong: "Brother Chen, what's the matter, my eldest brother has always been bold, if you come to Yunlan City to do business, you will never suffer."

Chen Zhulong nodded, narrowed his eyes, and looked in the direction where Han Muye left.

……

"Zhulong Commercial Bank is the first trading house under the rule of Tianyaomen, and Chen Zhulong, the chief shopkeeper of the trading house, is said to be extremely powerful, and has the power of the bloodline of divine beasts, so he can run rampant in the Bitter Immortal Domain and Tianyaomen."

"The Zhulong Trading House should have participated in the turmoil in the Bitter Immortal Domain, but it's hard to say which side it belongs to."

In the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion, Zuo Baichou reported in a low voice.

"Zhao Chen values the strength of the Zhulong Commercial Bank, and is making friends with all his might."

"If this firm really settles in Yunlan City, it will also be good for us."

"Tianyaomen, the strength is not bad."

Seeing Han Muye sitting still, Zuo Baiqiao said in a low voice.

Tianyao Gate.

Bitter Immortal Domain.

Han Muye's finger tapped on the eucalyptus in front of him.

He was going to go to the Bitter Immortal Realm.

The relics of that Cangyun Immortal Monarch should be in the Bitter Immortal Domain, and now that the Bitter Immortal Domain is in turmoil, it is a good opportunity to sneak in.

The relics of an immortal monarch are also an opportunity for him to be related to the future.

If you can connect with Zhulong Commercial Bank, you can indeed enter the Bitter Immortal Domain silently.

"Chang Linhui has seen Yunlan Sword Immortal."

However, after a while, Zhao Chen led those immortal cultivators who had bought them in the market to the main hall, and the big man who followed him bowed towards Han Muye.

Chang Linhui, the thirty-seventh commander of the Wind Thieves, was captured by Han Muye on the Fuliao Wasteland, outside the scattered fire city.

Because only Chang Linhui was captured, all the wind thieves were caught, and Zhang Zhenbiao and they were also blamed.

Zhao Chen and the others were all implicated in this matter, so they had to come to the wasteland.

Speaking of this, Zhao Chen looked at Chang Linhui again, and his face was a little more strange.

"Look at it that way, you're a good guy."

Fu Jiang.

If it weren't for Chang Linhui's incident, how could they have such a happy day today?

Chang Linhui was captured and sent to Yunlu City, where he was supposed to continue to be detained.

Later, the wind thieves gathered in the wasteland, and the five deacons and elders of Yunlu City had different opinions, and in the end, Chang Linhui was released back unscathed.

Chang Linhui didn't stay any longer, and returned directly to the Bitter Immortal Domain.

It's just that last year, after the fall of the Heavenly Immortal Demon King, their wind thieves were completely dispersed, and Chang Linhui was seriously injured and was captured again.

This tossing and turning made everyone in the hall a little embarrassed.

Han Muye was backed by the Sword Sect, and Zuo Baichou and others were attached to him, so that he could have smooth sailing and rise rapidly.

And Chang Linhui went around and around, still a prisoner.

Maybe it's the sorrow of low-level immortal cultivators.

Without the support of big forces, it is really difficult.

"Yunlan Sword Immortal, Chang and these brothers will sell your life in the future." Chang Linhui bowed to Han Muye.

The Wind Thieves have become a thing of the past, and they were scattered and bought by Han Muye, and they can stay in Yunlan City, which is much better than others.

"As I said, Yunlan City is the home of homeless immortal cultivators in the world, if the Wind Thieves have nowhere to live, I, Yunlan City, can accept it."

Han Muye nodded and looked at Chang Linhui: "But when you enter Yunlan City, you have to abide by the rules of Yunlan City."

"The name of the Wind Thief can no longer be had."

Wind thieves are a thing of the past.

Chang Linhui and the others had complicated expressions on their faces.

But that's the reality.

"I'll pass on the words of the lord to those old brothers." Chang Linhui arched his hand, groaned, and said softly, "In the future, we will call it Wind Guard."

Windguard.

The bitter immortal domain is a thief, and Yunlan City is a guard.

"Okay, in the future, you can form a patrol guard under the command of the city guard." Han Muye nodded.

The defense strength of Yunlan City is seriously insufficient, and they dare not expand too much.

Zhang Zhenbiao's cultivation and combat power are still too poor.

Having a guard made up of Tempest Bandits would increase the city's combat power.

"City Lord, Sixth Master Qin is a man in thunder, if he can save it, please ask the City Lord to take action." Chang Linhui glanced around, then lowered his voice and spoke.

Purple lightning, thunder, gale.

The three major thieves in the Bitter Immortal Domain.

Purple lightning speed, thunder bravery, wind many.

The Thunder Thieves are said to be no more than a hundred, but they are powerful.

Only recently, it is said that the Thunder Thieves have also been hit hard.

"Sixth Master Qin?" Han Muye looked at the figure that was being carried by the group of wind guards.

"If Sixth Master Qin wants to survive, Han can make a move."

"But if Sixth Master Qin doesn't have the will to survive, Han doesn't need to be a good person in vain."

Han Muye's voice was very soft, echoing in the main hall.

The curled figure moved slightly, and slowly got up.

His face was scarred, mottled with blood, and his hair was tangled between his head and face, and he could barely see his face.

But just by getting up, you can see the surging momentum on his body.

Although he was dressed in a single dress, there was blood and courage.

This is a master.

It's not how high the cultivation is, it's the combat power experience shown, and it's not something that outsiders can compare.

Overmatch.

The Thunder Thief can rely on the strength of a hundred people to crisscross the Bitter Immortal Domain, and he really has something extraordinary.

"I have been thundering and thieves for hundreds of thousands of years in the Bitter Immortal Realm, and my brothers and sisters have worked together to share weal and pain."

"Now, it is falling apart and fratricidal, and I, Qin Zhaoyuan, am living, what's the point......

Qin Zhaoyuan, who staggered to his feet, had a hoarse voice and despair.

"Sixth Master, if it weren't for your action, Chang and these brothers would have died." Chang Linhui looked at Qin Zhaoyuan, and then said softly, "You also know the reputation of Yunlan Sword Immortal."

"Sixth Master, if there are other brothers in Thunder who are lost, I'm afraid that only Yunlan Sword Immortal will have the ability to rescue them."

Rescue?

Qin Zhaoyuan was slightly stunned, and looked up at Han Muye who was looking up.

"Hum—"

On his body, a strong bloody aura spread directly.

In the main hall, blood surged in an instant.

A purple war lion phantom appeared, roaring at the sky, and rushed towards Han Muye.

"Ancient Purple Electric Lion? It turned out to be this bloodline."

Han Muye whispered and raised his hand a little.

A sword light shot out and hit the lion's forehead.

The lion's body exploded directly, and the blood color of the hall dissipated.

Qin Zhaoyuan stared at Han Muye: "Yunlan Sword Immortal, if you can help me rescue my eldest sister, I will bow down to the thunder thief, and you will be the only one."

Han Muye waved his hand, shook his head, and said, "Not enough."

The person who can capture the eldest sister of the thunder thief must be the big demon in the Bitter Immortal Domain.

For the sake of a promise, he faced the big demon in the Bitter Immortal Domain, and Han Muye was not interested.

Hearing Han Muye's words, Qin Zhaoyuan's eyes were deep, he pondered for a moment, and whispered in his mouth.

No sound.

But Han Muye's ears heard his words: "Yunlan Sword Immortal, my Thunder Thief discovered the place where an Immortal Monarch returned, and was chased and killed by the Xiangtian Immortal Demon King."

"If you can help us rescue the eldest sister, then the Immortal Monarch will return to the land of the fall, and we will offer it with both hands."

Where the Immortal Monarch Returns?

Han Muye's eyes narrowed.

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