Li Yungang, the first seat of the Battle Heaven Palace, Han Muye had really heard of his name. The other halls of the Xuanling Sword Sect are all set up in the position of hall masters, and there are more than one or two hall masters, and they are also tied with each other, so they don't have to distinguish what the rankings are.

The Xuanling Sword Sect has always been the kind of sect that respects and is orderly, and the hierarchy is strict. But the hall master of the Battle Heaven Hall came out of the ranks.

According to what Shu Ming Jin Immortal said, it took 100,000 years for Li Yungang, the Qingteng Sword Immortal of the Battle Heaven Palace, to defeat all the hall masters of the Battle Heaven Hall and become the first.

The combat strength of the others was also ranked according to the number of victories and defeats with Li Yungang, ranging from the second hall lord to the ninth hall lord.

"In the future, if you encounter the Qingteng Sword Immortal, don't fight with him."

"This guy's name for the green ivy is that he can pester people endlessly." Shu Ming Jin Xian had instructed Han Muye like this at the beginning.

In the path of cultivation, war and rest complement each other. But who doesn't bother to meet a guy who is pestering and fighting every day and doesn't let you have a chance to repair?

"Hey, did that guy Shu Ming tell you about the name of the deity Qingteng?" Seeing Han Muye groaning, Li Yungang's eyes widened, and he asked directly.

"Qingteng senior is the first seat of the Zhantian Palace, I am just a junior disciple of the Zhantian Palace, how dare I fight with the first seat?" Han Muye shook his head and spoke softly.

He has too many secrets. He also didn't want to fight a golden immortal who liked to fight to the death.

"What is the first seat and the disciple? I don't have so many rules in the Heavenly Palace. Li Yungang waved his hand, and a sword light appeared in his palm.

The sword light was clear, and a sword swept, and Zuo Baichou and others in the hall were swept out by the sword blade. Then, the door of the main hall

"Smack" shut. The crowd looked at each other. What else did this person say before to be steady, that's all?

"When—" In the hall, the sound of a long sword clashing came.

"Good swordsmanship!" Then came Li Yungang's long laugh and scream. After that, a golden immortal light shone outside the main hall, and with the help of the power of the city protection array, the light shield that descended from the city protection array isolated everyone's perception.

"City Lord, is this going to be serious?" Xie Chaoyan's face showed a hint of discoloration, and he spoke in a low voice.

"I don't know how the city lord compares to this leader of the Battle Heaven Palace." Zuo Baiqiao whispered softly.

He shook his head, turned around and said, "Forget it, this has nothing to do with us. ”

"The city lord blocks the spirit sword and the golden immortal sword, and protects my Yunlan City as solid as gold."

"In the future, Yunlan City is afraid that it will become a holy land in the Yunteng Wasteland, and you are also busy." Busy. It's good to be busy.

A smile appeared on everyone's faces. After today, Yunlan City will truly be accepted by all the forces in the wasteland, and will truly integrate into the lives of all immortal cultivators.

There will be countless immortal cultivators who will come to Yunlan City as their home. How fast is it to be able to help the city lord manage such a city, and how fast is the heavy responsibility on his shoulders?

In the main hall, Li Yungang, who was holding a long sword, had a solemn face. In front of him, Han Muye put his hands behind his back, and a sword light was suspended in front of him.

With the sword, he could make Li Yungang, who was in the cave realm, unable to make a move. The momentum of such a strong man had only been felt by Li Yungang in the top five people in the Battle Heaven Palace.

"The condensation of your sword intent is definitely not something that a nameless disciple can have." The sword in his hand pointed forward, and Li Yugang snorted.

The sword light in his hand turned into a cyan streamer, and the streamer flashed, stabbing at Han Muye's neck. This sword is so fast that you can't see the trajectory, where is it like what he said before?

If Han Muye can't deal with it, I'm afraid his life will be lost. Who is the sword maniac? Who is not stable enough?

This Zhantian Temple is clearly a guy who says one thing and does another. But before the sword reached Han Muye's body, Li Yungang's eyes lit up, and he had to swing his sword and slash horizontally.

Because Han Muye, who was still holding his hands behind his back, had already slashed at the top of his head with a sword. This guy, who has become a disciple of the junior of the Battle Heaven Palace, has no respect in his eyes, and his sword is three points faster than his first seat!

The point is that this kid is still carrying his hands behind his back, obviously not really using all his strength. How contemptuous is this?

Who can stand such contempt?

"When-" A sword flew the sword above his head, and Li Yungang stepped out. But before he moved, his body froze again, and his face was pale.

Beside him, the long sword carried a cold light, and with a light twist, blocked his way.

"Are you capable of breaking my swordsmanship, or are you controlling the way of space and time?" Li Yungang, who had a solemn face, repelled the sword that stood in the way, looked up at Han Muye, and asked in a low voice.

Han Muye didn't give him an answer at all. Just the negative hand is silent. Too lazy to take care of it? If it is another Golden Immortal powerhouse, where is it embarrassing to stay here at this time, I am afraid that I will not turn around and leave.

Qingteng Sword Immortal is different. It seems that he has become accustomed to being treated so coldly. The face twitched, Li Yungang raised his hand, and a nine-story sword tower appeared.

"Boy, I know that you also have a sword tower in your hand, and this thing is also a rare treasure in my Xuanling Sword Sect."

"In this way, accompany me to fight, and I can give you this sword tower." Nine-story sword tower. Han Muye already had four in his hands.

It's just that in order to hide his identity, one stayed in the mortal world and suppressed the luck of the Great Dao, and the other three have not been used.

The first time this tower was moved in the immortal world, it was still under the rule of Daozong. That's because he felt that he was worthy, and he was already worthy of this sword tower, so he did it.

The value of the sword tower, from Shu Ming Jinxian's sword, he also got a lot of information. When the nine sword towers are combined, it can indeed become a precious treasure, or even some kind of token.

It's just that back then, the sword tower was scattered everywhere, and it was brought into the mortal world, and I didn't think that it could be unified at all.

For so many years, the Nine Yuan Sword Pagoda has been more of a symbol of the Sword Sect. Many disciples of the Sword Sect cultivated the sword array, and they all refined a sword tower to carry with them.

The rule in the mortal world that distinguishes sword cultivation by the number of layers of the Sword Pavilion is also recognized by many people in the Xuanling Sword Sect of the Immortal Realm.

At least being able to take charge of a nine-story sword pavilion means that the cultivation strength is strong enough. Looking at the sword tower in Li Yungang's hand, Han Muye nodded.

It's not easy to get a sword tower. What's more, Han Muye had already shown a sword tower, if he was not moved in the face of this sword tower today, then Li Yungang would have to wonder if he had other plans.

"Qingteng first, it's better not to suppress cultivation." Han Muye's words made Li Yungang's face look as ugly as old bark.

A man wants a face, and a tree wants bark. Slap in the face in the face, is this intentional?

"Don't worry, you kid, the deity will never take advantage of you." When the words fell, he flipped his palm, the sword tower in his hand was put away, and the sword light turned into a brilliant streamer, pressing down on Han Muye's head.

This sword did not go beyond the power of the Cave Void Heavenly Immortal. But the understanding of the way of the sword revealed in this sword is by no means something that the Cave Void Heavenly Immortal can grasp.

Ten zhang away, the sword light tore through the void. It's still saying one thing and doing another. said that he didn't take advantage of it, but when he made a move, he clearly took advantage of the cultivation realm.

But Han Muye, who had his hands behind his back, just shook his head. Cave Void Sword Immortal? At the same level of swordsmanship, he has long looked down on it.

From the moment he stepped into the Yunteng Wasteland, he Han Muye had only one name. Han is invincible. Invincible under the sword! Without moving his back, with the intention of the sword, Han Muye's cyan sword blade broke through Li Yungang's sword light with a single sword.

"When-" The sword blade went straight into three feet in front of Li Yungang, hovering for a moment, only then did he shake and retreat.

The first three feet of the sword cultivation body is the final bottom line of the sword cultivation's control. Li Yungang held the sword in his hand, the corners of his eyes twitched, and the battle intent on his body surged.

But he didn't shoot again. With a sword just now, Han Muye had already given him face and kept his hand. suppressed Xiuwei and then shot, and the result was still the same.

"Breaking the surface with a line? This sword is kind of interesting, and I still despise you. Li Yungang muttered, took a step back, and looked at Han Muye fixedly.

"What, seniors don't fight?" Han Muye raised his eyes to look at him.

"Hit, of course hit." Li Yungang put away the long sword, stroked his beard, and his figure dissipated in place, leaving only a surging voice.

"But the deity has to be studied again, and your kid's methods are not too bad."

"Let's go, tomorrow, no, I'll come back the day after tomorrow." It can block the Golden Immortal's protective array, but it can't stop the head of the Battle Heaven Palace.

There was only an explosion outside the main hall, and the golden light shield had already dispersed. Let's go. Han Muye shook his head. This Qingteng Sword Immortal is a real person, as his name suggests, but he also has a headache.

In the future, you should be more careful when acting on your own. Raising his hand to close the scattered light curtain, Han Muye did not walk out of the main hall, but sat cross-legged on the high seat.

Streams of sword light floated around him. Fighting with Li Yungang for a few moves, he sketched lightly, and he didn't feel anything.

But the previous confrontation with the sword of the Spirit Sword Golden Immortal was a real rare opportunity. Slowly closing his eyes, the images in his mind flowed.

The clouds gathered and dispersed, the sword light tore the heavens and the earth, and the sword light picture of the spirit sword and golden immortal was displayed again. The sword slowly disintegrated, and every trace of the sword light solidified in his mind.

Han Muye's Divine Soul Phantom appeared, holding a long sword, and one after another sword shadows shattered those sword lights.

"Boom-" After three breaths, the picture in his mind exploded.

"After 38,000 swords, he was defeated and defeated." With a whisper, he closed his eyes again. Around him, the immortal qi and divine soul power gathered by the great array of city protectors began to converge.

As the lord of Yunlan City, he can gather the immortal energy and divine soul power of this city. This is an unimaginably huge force, a force that even the Golden Immortal powerhouses have to covet.

This is the result of Han Muye's efforts in coming to Yunteng Wasteland for so many years. In the entire wasteland, there are only a few big cities that can have such resources accumulated.

But no city has such a city as Yunlan City, gathering the power of one city in one. Feeling the surging power around his body straight into his body, Han Mu had a hint of enlightenment in his ambition.

The times make heroes. Heroes and times are indispensable. It was also through the general changes in this Yunteng Wasteland that he was able to gather the foundation of this Yunlan City.

It is impossible to change the point in time, change the place, change the person, and there will be no such opportunity. Since you have the opportunity in hand, you must seize it!

In the world, how can there be so many opportunities to carry with you? Closing his eyes again, the sword light in Han Muye's mind reappeared.

His figure landed in it again, and the long sword flew out.

"After forty-three thousand swords, defeated."

"Come again!" …… Han Muye retreated in the main hall for a whole month. This month, Li Yungang, the first seat of the Battle Heaven Palace, came to see him ten times.

Every time, I saw that the main hall was not moving, so I could only shake my head and leave. It's just a competition, and there is no grudge, how can you disturb other people's retreats for no reason?

Every time, Li Yungang shook his head, stomped his feet, and left with a cold face. Zuo Baichou didn't dare to provoke them, for fear of touching the mold.

This month, there were more immortal cultivators in Yunlan City than in the previous year. Moreover, many are masters.

There are seven or eight voids in the Heavenly Immortal Cave. These people are coming for the strength of Yunlan Sword Immortal, and they are also coming for the potential of Yunlan City.

Masters joined, more immortal cultivators gathered, and the strength of the entire Yunlan City reached a higher level. Of course, they are busier.

Business, do bigger.

"Boy, let me see what kind of harvest you have gained from this one-month retreat!" When the door of the Yunlan City Hall opened, Han Muye heard Li Yungang's suppressed anger in a low voice.

Then, a long sword went straight into the main hall with a wanton sword light. The sword light was transparent with cyan fairy light, and the phantom of the Dao could be seen, which seemed to attract the surrounding void and turn it into a space that people didn't know if it was true or not.

Han Muye didn't put his hands behind his back this time. He was raising his hand. There was no sword. Finger pointing. A three-inch sword blade came out of his fingertips.

Three inches! The first three feet of sword cultivation are your bottom line. But Han Muye actually waited directly for Li Yungang's sword to reach three inches before pressing his fingers.

"Boom-" Li Yungang's figure entered the hall quickly and retreated faster. And, it seems, the posture is somewhat uncontrolled.

"Senior, I said, you really don't need to suppress cultivation." Han Muye's voice came out. Li Yungang, who fell outside the main hall, showed a hint of swelling on his face.

"Hmph, yes, I can learn a little trick from that guy with the spirit sword."

"Boy, you have a good understanding."

"I'll come back in three days." Without giving Han Muye a chance to speak, Li Yungang flew away directly. Han Muye had a smile on his face.

Just now, he took Li Yungang and tried a sword. The effect is good. The spirit sword Jin Immortal made a sword in the Burial Immortal City, and one sword crossed countless thousands of miles, and the cohesion lasted for a day.

Such a sword, the power contained in it decomposed, and Han Muye gained a lot. In one month, he went from losing after 30,000 swords to finally winning after 10,000 swords.

Then gather the meaning of a sword, condense a sword of his own. Just now, Li Yungang suppressed the cultivation, and the combat power of the same level was under this sword, and he had no power to fight back.

This sword is finished. Looking at it this way, it is not bad to have a powerful sword immortal in the Golden Immortal Realm to try his hand.

But in a moment, Zuo Baichou and Zhao Chen came to the main hall. They all saw the picture of Han Muye blasting Li Yungang out with a sword, so they didn't dare to come to the main hall until Li Yungang left.

"The city lord's swordsmanship is superb, and even that Golden Immortal senior can defeat it." Xie Chaoyan bowed down and whispered with joy on his face.

Han Muye was a disciple of the Immortal Venerable, and he was the supreme of their Moluo clan, and he was naturally happy to see Han Muye's strength.

"Yes, Brother Han, your swordsmanship is too powerful, that old man smashed Brother Zhulong down with one sword." Zhao Chen also looked at Han Muye in surprise, with admiration on his face.

Chen Zhulong and Li Yungang have just moved? Also, this Qingteng Sword Immortal is a guy who wants to try it when he encounters a master.

However, Chen Zhulong will never fail to catch Li Yungang's sword. Come to think of it, I don't want to be entangled by this Qingteng Sword Immortal.

Zuo Baichou and the others reported the various affairs of Yunlan City this month, and then sent a bunch of jade slips.

A big city of tens of millions of people, a month of all kinds of information accumulated in a thousand things. Han Muye looked at the pile of jade slips, but he didn't take them.

"You're going to handle all these things." He waved his hand and looked at Zhang Zhenbiao, Zuo Baichou and the others.

"I only have to deal with the threat of those strong people to Yunlan City, and as for the affairs of the city, you are responsible for it." Bitterness flashed on everyone's faces.

But in his eyes, there was a clear smile. This is Han Muye's trust in them. Among the forces in the world of cultivation, the division of labor has always been like this.

The strong are responsible for cultivation and life. Others take care of all the chores to ensure that they can have a safe environment to practice.

At this time, Han Muye didn't need to ask about the things in the city at all. He just needs to be invincible.

"City Lord, before the predecessors of the Thousand Formations return to Dongyuan City, leave this letter and say that it will be handed over to you." Zhang Zhenbiao took out a letter.

Han Muye took it and saw that it was written that Zhao Pingyu had left him with a message about exploring the great array of predecessors together.

At the beginning, Zhao Pingyu agreed to come to Yunlan City to set up a formation, because Han Muye promised him that he would accompany him to explore the ruins of the predecessor's great array.

Looking at the letter, Han Muye's expression moved.

"Okay, when I invited the seniors of the Thousand Arrays to come to Yunlan City to set up a large protective array, I promised him the conditions, and now it is time to fulfill them."

"In this way, I will go to Dongyuan City tomorrow." If you leave Yunlan City, you can avoid Li Yungang's challenge, right?

Han Muye was about to leave Yunlan City, Zuo Baichou and the others looked at each other, and hurriedly reported some important matters at hand, and asked those who couldn't make up their minds.

After everyone finished discussing the matter and left, Han Muye just pointed at his fingertips, and a few golden runes flew out of the main hall.

After a while, Qin Zhaoyuan, who was wearing a green robe, flashed into the main hall. The injuries on the sixth master of this thunder thief have not fully recovered, but his complexion is much better than before.

"City Lord, but you want to go to the Bitter Immortal Domain?" Qin Zhaoyuan bowed to Han Muye, a hint of anticipation flashed on his face.

Han Muye nodded, and then said, "I'm going to go, but I still have some things to do recently." ”

"You go to the Bitter Immortal Domain first, and when my affairs are done, I will go to look for you." He looked up at the outside of the main hall, and Chen Zhulong, who was wearing a brocade robe, had arrived.

"Haha, Chen has seen the invincible city lord, the city lord is mighty, and he subdues the golden immortal powerhouse with one sword." Chen Zhulong said loudly with a smile on his face.

If he hadn't known that Chen Zhulong had the blood of the candle dragon and his combat power was absolutely strong, Han Muye would have believed what he said.

"Senior Chen, I have been immersed in business for a long time, and sometimes I can even deceive myself." Han Muye looked at Chen Zhulong who walked into the main hall and spoke softly.

When the words fell, a golden aura on his body exploded directly. Above the main hall, the thunder shines! Cow blood!

The power of the Great Array of City Protectors instantly covered the City Lord's Hall, isolating the inside and outside of the City Lord's Mansion. The golden thunder pressed down on Chen Zhulong, who was standing at the door of the main hall.

Qin Zhaoyuan's face was full of surprise, and his figure took a step back. Chen Zhulong's complexion remained unchanged, and a vast mystical aura rose on his body, causing a blue-gray halo outside his body to block the thunder light.

But since the power of thunder has fallen, it will not be so simple. Han Muye let out a low shout, and the thunder in the hall turned into a golden long sword and slashed down.

"Boom-" The halo around Chen Zhulong's body was cut open, and the sword condensed by thunder light stabbed towards the center of his eyebrows.

The power of this sword is condensed and magnificent. The power of the blood of the Purple Yang Lion on Qin Zhaoyuan's body, who was standing on the side, surged, and clenched his fists.

In his opinion, Han Muye clearly wanted to kill Chen Zhulong in front of him with a sword. Is it because the Zhulong Trading House sells creatures from the Bitter Immortal Domain?

"Good swordsmanship!" Chen Zhulong let out a low snort, looked at the sword in the center of his eyebrows, took a step back, and then a golden flame condensed between his eyes.

The flame of the candle dragon, the flame of the sky! The moment this flame rose, a golden red bird behind Han Muye poked its head out.

The flames turned into a short knife and collided with Han Muye's Thunder Light Sword.

"Thorn-" The sword light broke through the flames, and took another step forward, and suddenly dissipated between Chen Zhulong's expression changes.

Chen Zhulong clenched his fists, stared at Han Muye, and did not speak. The aura of the merchant on his body had already dissipated, and his body was filled with the aura of a desolate beast that was devoured by people.

This power was vast, making Qin Zhaoyuan on the side have a feeling that he didn't dare to look directly, and the power of his blood veins trembled.

"Sixth Master Qin's injury is not healed yet, Senior Chen should be more restrained." Han Muye waved his hand, the phantom of Kui Niu behind him dispersed, and the golden fire fell on his shoulder, staring at Chen Zhulong, with a trace of flame flashing in his smart eyes.

Chen Zhulong looked at the golden fire, and his eyes revealed a different color. The momentum on his body also slowly dissipated.

"Senior Chen is right, my swordsmanship is stronger than the power of bloodline." Han Muye stood at the top and looked at Chen Zhulong.

Sword cultivation is sword cultivation. Minor in others, after all, it is still sword cultivation. Chen Zhulong nodded.

"City Lord's Sword Skills—" Before he finished speaking, Han Muye suddenly said, "What would you do if I handed over to you all the transactions related to the creatures in the Bitter Immortal Domain in the city?" "Creatures in the Bitter Immortal Domain!

Chen Zhulong trembled, and the original convergence power burst out instantly.

"Roar-" A low roar came out, and behind Chen Zhulong, a three-headed candle dragon phantom appeared. This is the shaking of the heart, and the power of the bloodline is not suppressed, and it is revealed.

It can be seen how much Han Muye's words touched Chen Zhulong.

"Why?" Chen Zhulong stared at Han Muye's eyes and spoke in a low voice. Qin Zhaoyuan on the side also looked at Han Muye.

In the wasteland, this business is a lucrative road. Most cities will never hand over this business to anyone.

More forces control several trade routes themselves, and even organize people to participate in them. Han Muye now said that he wanted to give Chen Zhulong the transaction of the creatures in the Bitter Immortal Domain in the city, what was the calculation in this?

"The Bitter Immortal Domain, which is both a human race and a demon race, is already bitter, why do you want to kill each other?" Han Muye shook his head, the aura on his body was constricted, and his expression revealed a hint of complexity.

Ever since he came back from Exchange Square, he'd been thinking about it. But he knew that with his own strength, it would be a drop in the bucket for the creatures in the Bitter Immortal Domain.

He might be able to save all the creatures that were sold in the city's Exchange Square, and then what? Then, the caravans in Yunlan City were greatly reduced, and this business was changed to other places.

It's as simple as that. The sword in his hand, Han Muye, is invincible. But how many people can he save? Looking at Han Muye, the phantom of the candle dragon behind Chen Zhulong slowly dissipated.

After a moment of silence, he said in a low voice: "Then I don't know what the city lord asks for when he hands over the business to me?" Although Han Muye only said a word, Chen Zhulong could already feel that he really wanted to help those creatures in the Bitter Immortal Domain.

"If the place of trade is moved outside the city, you can't trade blood, muscles and bones, you can only sign a contract." After a pause, Han Muye raised his hand, and a golden talisman appeared in the palm of his hand.

The immortal qi is infused with talismans, and golden lines are revealed on it. The complexity of this pattern makes people dizzy.

Chen Zhulong and Qin Zhaoyuan both set their eyes on the runes and watched them carefully.

"Spirit, sigil?" Chen Zhulong frowned and looked at Han Muye.

"Is this mark to enslave the demon clan and demon beasts?" From this seal, it can be sensed that if this seal can be pressed into the spirit of the demon clan, it can be tamed.

Is this a means of completely enslaving the demon clan? Qin Zhaoyuan's face also showed a strange expression, looked at Han Muye, and did not speak.

With such a means, is it to help the demon clan or to destroy the demon clan?

"As far as I know, in the land of the thirty-six states of the Covered Rain Immortal Realm, the two states occupied by the Bitter Immortal Domain are not rich, and the power of the Immortal Demon King is not to the point where it can compete with other sects."

"But the demon clan has not been destroyed, and it has even become a problem for the major sects, which seems a little unreasonable?" Han Muye spoke softly.

Chen Zhulong's eyes flashed with a gleam, and he did not answer his words.

"Actually, for a long time, the biggest threat to the demon clan of the Bitter Immortal Domain has never been the ironclad battle gate that borders it the most, nor the Tianyao Gate with the blood of the demon clan." Han Muye's gaze turned to Chen Zhulong: "It's not even a sword cultivator. ”

"Daomen, to extract the demon clan's bloodline alchemy refiner, the blood battle sect, use the demon clan to sharpen itself, and kill countless people."

"The real enemies of the Bitter Immortal Domain are them, right?" The golden fire behind Han Muye poked his head out, and a faint flame halo emanated from his body.

This firebird seemed to understand Han Muye's words, but it didn't seem to understand anything. Chen Zhulong's eyes flashed, he looked at Jin Huo, and then at Han Muye.

"Yunlan Sword Immortal, shouldn't you say that the real enemies in the Bitter Immortal Domain are those Great Demon Kings?"

"These big demon kings are constantly fighting, and it is the real thing that makes the creatures of the demon clan unable to live in peace." This time, the turmoil in the Bitter Immortal Domain was the battle between the two great demon kings, causing chaos on all sides.

Han Muye shook his head: "The nature of the demon clan is like this, and it is also a means of survival by natural selection. ”

"What we can do is try to make as many students as flexible as possible." Han Muye's words made the hall silent again.

Whether it's Qin Zhaoyuan or Chen Zhulong, the three of them all have the power of the demon clan's bloodline. For the demon clan, they are close.

But the embarrassing situation of the demon clan in the Bitter Immortal Domain, their strength, can't do anything at all. Even, Zhulong Commercial Bank and Yunlan City still have to make a fortune from this business.

"Can you guarantee that this talisman will not become a source of disaster for the Demon Clan?" Chen Zhulong looked at the golden talisman again and spoke in a low voice.

His heart was moved. If there is a contract talisman that binds the human race and the demon beasts, then the casualties of the demon race will be much less.

As Han Muye said, the ones who really hurt the demon clan and demon beasts were those from the Daomen and the Blood War Sect. If the living demon clan is more effective than the dead demon clan, I think that those demon clans will have a better chance of survival.

"This talisman is a transformation of the Divine Soul Mark, and it needs to be agreed upon by both parties to the contract."

"Although this talisman is dominated by one side, the strength and spirit of the two parties have been blended for a long time, and if one side falls, the other side will also be damaged." Han Muye raised his hand and clicked the rune to parse out the runes in it.

The combination of the divine soul and the power of the flesh and bloodline leads to the combination of the power of the demon race and the power of the human race. The role of the demon clan is no longer the material of the alchemy refiner, but the real partner, the contractor who can trust life and death.

The talisman is actually not that complicated. Han Muye also borrowed the methods of many talismans in the mundane world, coupled with his own perception of the power of the bloodline and the power of the divine soul, before he developed this contract talisman.

In the process of studying this talisman, the Broken Golden Ant's imprint method of connecting the spirits of a huge group made him feel it too.

"Hum-" A rune appeared in front of Chen Zhulong. He raised his hand and pressed the talisman he had drawn, closing his eyes slightly.

The power surging from that talisman was no different from what Han Muye said. Perhaps, this talisman can be passed on to find a glimmer of life for the demon clan in the rain fairy realm and get more chances of survival?

"Okay, I promise you." Chen Zhulong's body surged with power far beyond the realm of heavenly immortals. It wasn't until this moment that he revealed his true strength.

It's not about showing off and threatening, it's about being honest. Qin Zhaoyuan's eyes flashed in the side, and he bowed his head slightly.

The strength of this great shopkeeper of the Zhulong Trading House has surpassed his perception. Golden Immortal Strongman.

The top cultivator in the fairy world, but he wandered in the wasteland and was in the company of the little monks.

"As long as Yunlan City can always provide shelter for the demon clan, I will build the Dragon Firm, and I will build the dragon," Chen Zhulong was silent for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "Tianyaomen and the Tenglong Leader of the Bitter Immortal Domain will form an alliance with you. Chen Zhulong's words made Qin Zhaoyuan, who knew more about the Bitter Immortal Domain and all forces, widen his eyes.

The Zhulong Merchant House is still the same, but Tianyaomen is a major sect that dominates the Rain Immortal Realm, and the Tenglong Domain is a force that can compete with the Immortal Demon King in the Bitter Immortal Domain.

Chen Zhulong was able to represent so many big forces and directly form an alliance with Yunlan City! Looking at Chen Zhulong, Qin Zhaoyuan couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

The Thunder Thieves have been crisscrossing the Bitter Immortal Domain for countless years, but they don't know the intricacies behind the Zhulong Trading House. It seems that there are more secrets in the Bitter Immortal Domain that they don't know.

Thunder thieves, defeated unjustly.

"Don't worry, as a sword cultivator, I have no regrets in my words." Han Muye's face was calm, and he spoke loudly. Words are like a sword, and the sword has no regrets.

Chen Zhulong had a smile on his face.

"Sixth Master Qin, if you go to the Bitter Immortal Domain, you can go with the Zhulong Commercial Bank." Han Muye looked at Qin Zhaoyuan and spoke.

Qin Zhaoyuan arched his hand towards Chen Zhulong. Chen Zhulong looked at him and said, "This matter is not difficult. The matter was finalized, the two walked out of the main hall, and when they saw the door of the main hall behind them closed, Chen Zhulong said, "Do you want to rescue a few other thunder thieves?" Qin Zhaoyuan nodded and said, "Brothers, you can't give up." Chen Zhulong didn't speak again, took a few steps forward, and suddenly stopped: "The city lord is also going?" Qin Zhaoyuan did not answer.

But there is no need to answer.

"Yunlan Sword Immortal, he is really a character." Chen Zhulong whispered, his body moved, and he stepped out of the City Lord's Mansion.

Qin Zhaoyuan glanced back at the main hall and walked out.

"Good boy, is this trying to get rid of the deity?" In the distance, in a restaurant, Li Yungang, who was holding a wine glass, snorted coldly, took out a big wine gourd, and threw it on the table.

"Fill me with this gourd, Lao Tzu is going to go far away." Hearing his words, the shopkeeper who reached out to catch the gourd collapsed, and said with a bitter face: "Ancestor, your gourd is full, and the wine in this city is not enough............ Outside Dongyuan City, in front of Dongyuan Mountain, Han Muye, dressed in a green robe and carrying two swords, stood in front of the Mao Pavilion.

Zhao Pingyu, who was wearing a gossip robe, smiled.

"Yunlan Sword Immortal, really believe in people." Han Muye arched his hand and nodded, "Senior of the Thousand Arrays, let's leave now?" Hearing his words, Zhao Pingyu shook his head and said softly: "Don't worry, let me move this Dongyuan Mountain first." "Full level of comprehension: Sword Pavilion has watched swords for sixty years