Several guards from the peak of the Gathering Gold Merchant Bank made a move, but they killed these wasteland thieves with a single blow.

The leader of the Heavenly Venerable Cultivator, the Wasteland Bandit Commander, was covered in blood, and with a desperate expression, he was tied up by a golden rope and dragged to the deck.

"The wasteland thieves in the Fuliao Wasteland are endless and killed." Knowing that he was going to die, the big man gritted his teeth and roared.

Who let the low-level monks have too many and the resources are in the hands of the big sects?

If a low-level immortal cultivator doesn't grab it, what should he do?

"The rules of my gold trading house are harmonious and wealthy." Zhao Chen stepped forward and reached out to pat the big man's shoulder.

He took out a glittering high-grade fairy spirit stone and stuffed it into the placket of the big man's clothes.

"Remember, this young master is Zhao Chen, the young owner of the Jujin Commercial Bank, and he can come to Yunlan City in the Yunteng Wasteland to find me in the future." Lifting the collar of the big man, Zhao Chen threw it off the flying boat.

With Tianzun's cultivation, not to mention this 10,000-zhang void, even if it falls from the 100,000-zhang heavenly dome, nothing will happen.

It's just that the cultivation is locked by the talisman, and this fall will inevitably hurt the muscles and bones.

Looking at the surging clouds under the flying boat, Zhao Chen suddenly turned around and looked at Han Muye: "Brother Han, take me to the Burial Immortal City." ”

His words made Chu Lao and Song Zhong both slightly stunned.

Zhao Chen has always shown that he has not shown the kind of appearance that dares to fight and fight.

His business acumen and communication skills are good, but he does not have the means and skills to control the overall situation like Zuo Baichou.

The Jujin Commercial Bank in Yunlan City is far from being as prosperous as Wanshen Commercial Bank.

In Chu Lao's opinion, Zhao Chen didn't have much ambition, and if he could meet the noble man Yunlan Sword Immortal, this life was enough, there was no shortage of wealth, and he also had a backer.

According to their speculation, in the future, Zhao Chen will basically go back and forth between Yunlan City and the Sword Sect, controlling this lucrative trade route.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Chen would say that he would go to the Immortal City with Han Muye.

Is that a place where immortal cultivators who have not yet reached the Heavenly Immortal Realm can go?

The name of the burial immortal is not a joke.

"Why?" Han Muye also showed a hint of curiosity on his face.

He also knows Zhao Chen.

This guy is very scared of death.

"You see, the Wasteland Pirates who gave us a headache back then now look like pitiful people." Zhao Chen stretched out his hand and pointed into the distance, with a look of emotion on his face.

"In this world of cultivation, you always have to see more and farther to be interesting."

Turning his head to look at Han Muye, Zhao Chen's expression was solemn: "Big brother, I'm afraid that when you go to the Burial Immortal City, when you come back in the future, I won't even have the qualifications to walk with you." ”

Peer Qualifications!

Chu Lao and Song Zhong trembled and glanced at each other.

It turns out that his own young owner has such wisdom!

Don't look at Zuo Baichou in charge of Yunlan City, but he gave up the opportunity to walk with Yunlan Sword Immortal.

In the future, when Yunlan Sword Immortal returns to Yunlan City, Zuo Baichou at that time may not be qualified to walk with Sword Immortal!

The world has an opportunity in hand, if you don't fight, if you don't fight, you will be eliminated!

Han Muye looked at Zhao Chen.

I have to say that although this guy is sometimes out of tune, he is keen.

As one's practice gets higher and higher, there are fewer and fewer people who can walk with oneself.

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Unconsciously, the people I befriended were all the great powers of the Golden Immortals, and even the Great Luo above the Golden Immortals.

Few of those who followed him in the first place can keep up with him.

I don't know, how many of those people in the mortal world can walk with him?

"Okay, I haven't been in the Sword Sect for long, you have to hurry up if you want to prepare anything."

Han Muye's words made Zhao Chen smile.

"Haha, good!"

"Burial Immortal City, haha, master, I also have a time to bury Immortal City!"

"Lao Chu, don't tell my father and mother about this, or they will break my legs......"

The boat moved forward, and encountered some robbers along the way.

It's just that the banner of gathering gold is unfolded, and it is basically retreating in the face of difficulties.

Five days later, the caravan had arrived outside Yunlu City, Yuze Prefecture.

The flying boat landed, and outside Yunlu City, there was already a team of sword cultivators waiting.

Ever since Han Muye stepped into the territory of Yuze Prefecture, he had already summoned Yunlu City as Han Muye, a disciple of the Sword Sect.

When opening the teleportation arrays everywhere, he also needs to show his identity.

"Zhenxuan Hall Han Muye?" The blue-robed sword cultivator who was holding a scroll of paper in his hand looked up at Han Muye who had stepped down from the flying boat.

"On the orders of the town guard elder, I will take you for questioning."

Jian Xiu raised his hand and waved, and several sword cultivators behind him flew up.

Han Muye's body didn't move, and there was already a sword light rising behind him.

A black-robed sword cultivator stepped out, and the surging sword light on his body exploded, imprisoning the surrounding space.

The sword cultivators who flew up flew backwards.

The leader of the blue-robed sword cultivator had an ugly face, and looked at Han Muye with horror: "I know that you were rampant in the Trial Hall at the beginning, but you must know that you are also a disciple of my Sword Sect!" ”

He is just a human immortal who has entered the holy cultivation, and the sword cultivation in front of him is strong, and he can't block a blow in front of him.

But as a disciple of the Sword Sect, it was impossible for him to turn around and run away.

Han Muye waved his hand, and the sword cultivator of the Moluo clan retreated.

Han Muye hung a golden badge on his chest.

Zhenxuan Hall disciple identity mark.

The blue-robed sword cultivator on the opposite side and the few people behind him were all disciples of the Zhenhuang Palace.

At the beginning, Han Muye's trial in the Land of Trials was interrupted because the people of the Zhenhuang Hall were obstructed.

On the contrary, it was Wang Minghe and others from Zhenxuan Hall who helped him maneuver.

"Hu Ziwei, it's not your turn to take care of the affairs of the disciples of my Zhenxuan Palace." Not far away, there was a loud shout, and several figures came with a sword.

Looking at the person in the lead, Han Muye had a smile on his face.

"Senior Brother Wang, don't come unharmed."

Wang Jintai, the disciple of the town guard that Han Muye met in Qingyun Town.

It was Wang Jintai who recommended Han Muye and attracted the attention of his uncle Wang Minghe, so that he had the opportunity to become the elite of the Four Palaces and get the opportunity of Yunteng Wasteland.

Speaking of which, Wang Jintai can also be regarded as Han Muye's nobleman.

But for Wang Jintai, Han Muye is also his chance.

It was Han Muye who attracted the attention of Zhenxuan Palace, and he got the opportunity to be recalled to Yunlu City.

Over the years, Wang Jintai, who was in Yunlu City, had also been moisturized, and there were several strong people in the Zhenxuan Palace.

"Haha, the previous news said that you were going to return from the Yunteng Wasteland, and a few elders asked me to pick you up." Wang Jintai laughed, stepped forward, and saw the few guards behind Han Muye who had restrained their breath, and the smile on their faces was even better.

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"How's it going on the wasteland? In the past few years, the Bitter Immortal Domain has been surging, and it is said that many elites of various sects have gone to the Yunteng Wasteland. ”

"I heard that Yunlan Sword Immortal Han Invincible turned the Yunteng Wasteland upside down by himself, have you ever been to Yunlan City?"

Turning his head to see Zhao Chen, Wang Jintai had a smile on his face: "Zhao Shaodong, my brother didn't make trouble for you in the wasteland, right?" ”

Mess with?

Zhao Chen shook his head strangely.

For example, today he only knows that there is a Yunlan Sword Immortal Han Invincible in the wasteland, but he has forgotten Han Muye's real name.

When he came to Yunlu City in Yuze Prefecture, even Wang Jintai didn't know that Han Wushu was Han Muye.

After all, Yunlan Sword Immortal Han Invincible's reputation was too loud, and Han Muye was just a disciple of the Sword Sect with some potential.

Yunlan Sword Immortal can crisscross the immortal realm, and it is also an existence worthy of attention in the eyes of those elders of the Sword Sect.

Han Muye is just a slightly headache Zhenxuan Hall elite, and it may also be the elite of the two halls.

"Wang Jintai, when Han Muye absconded and escaped, he had nothing to do with the chaos in Scattered Fire City." The disciples of the Zhenhuang Hall over there shouted, stretching out their hands and pointing at Han Muye.

"When he comes back today, he should be taken into custody first."

Detain?

Zhao Chen turned around and snorted coldly: "Get out!" ”

Behind him, Song Zhong's Heavenly Immortal Cultivation exploded, directly knocking those Sword Sect disciples into the air.

Seeing this scene, Wang Jintai showed envy on her face.

The Jujin Firms climbed the line of the Wasteland Yunlan City, and it is said that an elder opened his mouth, and the business of the Gathering Gold Firms under the rule of the Sword Sect would be taken care of in the future.

Zhao Shaodong directly became a hot existence in the Sword Sect, not to mention punishing the little disciple today, even the town guard elder, he didn't dare to offend him.

His eyes fell on Han Muye, and he suddenly became envious in his heart.

It seems that you still have to follow the right person.

Han Muye followed Zhao Shaodong, and there will be opportunities in the future.

"Don't bother with them, Elder Chen Qiu and Elder Yu Ze will hold a banquet and invite Zhao Shaodong and Brother Han to the banquet." Wang Jintai arched his hand towards Zhao Chen and said loudly.

The town guard elders have a banquet?

If Zhao Chen wanted to experience this feeling of returning home.

But now that he wants to follow Han Muye to the Burial Immortal City, how can he still have time to go to the banquet?

He had to hurry up and prepare the supplies he needed to go to the Burial Immortal City.

"Forget it, I'm not going." Zhao Chen waved his hand, glanced at Han Muye, turned around with a smile and left.

Han Muye turned his head to look at the Moluo clan guards who followed closely behind, and said in a low voice, "You are also with Zhao Chen." ”

Hearing his orders, those guards and the powerful men turned into demon beasts all followed Zhao Chen and left.

A trace of regret flashed on Wang Jintai's face.

Ben is also going to have some relationships with Jujin Commercial Bank.

Looking at it now, Han Muye is probably not very heavy under Zhao Shaodong.

It's a pity.

"Let's go." Wang Jintai nodded at Han Muye and led him to Yunlu City.

The five elders in charge of Yunlu City, Chen Qiu and Yu Ze are both from the Zhenxuan Palace, and Wu Chaoshen and Xiong Ke are from the Zhenhuang Palace.

The other elder, Su Yunong, did not belong to their two halls, but had always been a peacemaker.

It is also because of this that the Zhenxuan Hall and the Zhenhuang Hall are tilting against each other, and the affairs in Yunlu City are always entangled, and there is constant turmoil throughout Yuze Prefecture.

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Coupled with the changes in the general trend, it is even more flaring.

When Wang Jintai led Han Muye to the front of the main hall in the city, he suddenly thought of something, turned his head and said, "Brother Han, how are they now, Du Sanzhen?" ”

Du Sanzhen and the others all walked out of Qingyun Town, and they are also familiar with Wang Jintai.

"They're okay." Han Muye spoke softly.

It's ok indeed.

Du Sanzhen is already a human immortal and has entered the holy cultivation, only a little lower than Zhang Zhenbiao, and his cultivation has improved more than a hundred times over the years.

As for the resources in their hands, they are also innumerably richer than they were back then.

In Yunlan City, they all have their own industries and still serve in the military guards.

"That's good." Seeing Han Muye talking lightly, Wang Jintai didn't ask any more questions.

The Yunteng Wasteland is much more dangerous than the Fuliao Wasteland, and Du Sanzhen's cultivation is probably not really good over there.

In front of the main hall, Chen Qiu, Yu Ze, and Su Yunong, the three town guard elders, were waiting there.

"Elder Yu, Han Muye brought it." Wang Jintai hurriedly bowed.

Han Muye is also an archer.

At least it wasn't for Chen Qiu and Wang Minghe who were guarding the Trial Hall at the beginning, and he was afraid that he wouldn't even have the opportunity to go through the hundred steps in the trial.

"This body of sword intent condensation, it seems that it has been a good experience in the wasteland." Chen Qiu looked Han Muye up and down, a smile on his face.

Yu Ze and Su Yunong also chuckled and nodded.

To be able to return from the Yunteng Wasteland will definitely be extraordinary.

What's more, Han Muye broke the trial record of Yunlu City back then, and he was a genuine elite.

"It was Wang Minghe's seniors and the elders who helped at the beginning, otherwise there would be no me today." Han Muye raised his hand and clenched his fist and spoke softly.

Returning to Yunlu City, he really felt a lot of emotion.

In the more than ten years since he left Yunlu City, he has hardly stopped killing in the wasteland.

It is also in the past ten years that his cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, and various opportunities have continued.

The accumulation of Yunlan City gave him the foundation to rise in the immortal world.

"They are all the same door, as they should be." Han Muye's attitude satisfied Chen Qiu, and he smiled and stretched out his hand to invite him into the main hall.

The main hall is already lined with delicious food and wine.

Truth be told, there's really nothing like this in the wasteland.

Even if Yunlan City is a big city in the wasteland, there are still not many things to enjoy.

Han Muye was also not polite, opened the bow left and right, and the glass was dry.

Chen Qiu and the others glanced at each other and couldn't help but chuckle.

The days in the wasteland are bitter......

From time to time, they asked a question, and Han Muye tried his best to answer.

Of course, the most asked questions were Yunlan City and Yunlan Sword Immortal.

Han Muye's answer was: "Yunlan City is also a big city, but it is not as rich as Yunlu City. ”

"Yunlan City doesn't have such good wine."

"Yunlan Sword Immortal, so be it."

……

In Wang Jintai's opinion, Han Muye didn't really understand the big city that rose in the wasteland at all, so he would answer perfunctorily.

As the elders of the town guard, Chen Qiu knew more about the inside story.

Han Wushu is also a disciple of the Sword Sect, and it is said that he is likely to be the elite of the Four Halls.

Maybe it's because he is also an elite of the Sword Sect, one has risen and become the elder of the party, but the other is still struggling to run around, so Han Muye would say such a light description to Yunlan City and Yunlan Sword Immortal, right?

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"By the way, Han Muye, how many floors did you end up stepping on in the Land of Trials?" Yu Ze suddenly looked at Han Muye curiously and asked.

Han Wushu may be the elite of the Four Palaces.

The person in front of him is also said to be the elite of the two halls, and there is even the possibility of becoming the elite of the three halls.

It's just that the exact number of steps has been taken, outsiders don't know.

How many steps?

Han Muye put down his wine glass, groaned, and was just about to speak, when he suddenly paused.

"Peng—"

The door of the main hall was slammed open, and an angry sword cultivator strode into it.

"Xiong Ke, are you here to find trouble?" Yu Ze frowned and spoke coldly.

Chen Qiu beside him also had a cold face.

However, Su Yunong looked a little embarrassed.

Normally, he is not close to the Zhenxuan Hall and the Zhenhuang Palace.

"The matter he committed at the beginning has not yet been resolved, so it is not appropriate to become the guest of honor of the town guard elder in such a grand manner, right?" Xiong Ke's gaze swept over, looked at Han Muye, and said with a sneer.

Chen Qiu snorted, stretched out his hand and patted the long eucalyptus in front of him, and stood up: "Xiong Ke, my Zhenxuan Hall and your Zhenhuang Hall will be separated by trials this time, you don't need to come to find fault at this time." ”

"Han Muye is a person from Zhenxuan Palace, if you want to trouble him, you can come directly to me."

Xiong Ke turned his head to look at Chen Qiu, and the battle intent on his body surged.

However, he didn't mean to do it now, but sneered: "Okay, the trial will be clear." ”

He glanced at Han Muye again, laughed, turned around and left.

This came and went, but the atmosphere cooled down.

"Ahem, that, I still have something, go first." Su Yunong shook his head and got up to leave.

Above the main hall, it was a little dull for a while.

"Hey, what kind of guard are you doing, you really don't have to stay in the sect to be happy." Yu Ze whispered, picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank it all.

Chen Qiu also shook his head and sighed: "Our cultivation is relying on the sect, and now that the sect needs it, how can we not do our best?" ”

Looking at Han Muye, seeing that his face was calm, Chen Qiu said in a low voice: "All the way back, you also saw the chaos in Yuze Prefecture, right?" ”

Han Muye nodded.

"It's not just Yuze, it's the same in other states." Chen Qiu said in a low voice.

The Xuanling Sword Sect is in charge of the land of the Seven States, and each state is guarded by several Heavenly Immortals, which costs more than thirty strong people.

This does not include the arrangements of some important places.

The strong men of the sect were dragged everywhere, but they were not really able to govern all parties well.

These Heavenly Immortal powerhouses are not as good as those who guarded the disciples at the beginning.

When Wang Minghe was there, he managed this Yuze Prefecture in an orderly manner.

"Now that there is chaos in the Dao Gate, my Sword Sect also has to gather forces, so each hall will discuss and determine all kinds of power through trials." Yu Ze looked at Han Muye, his eyes flashed with depth, and he said softly.

Very simple.

This time, because of the matter in Yunlan City, the Sword Sect needed to send disciples to the Burial Immortal City to garrison.

Each hall demarcates the position of the seven states according to the performance of the disciples of the main hall in the burial immortal city.

The Xuanling Sword Sect has many inheritances, and there are only a few truly powerful halls.

"So, the two elders want me to participate on behalf of the Zhenxuan Palace?" Han Muye put down his wine glass and opened his mouth with a smile on his face.

Chen Qiu and Yu Ze glanced at each other and nodded.

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There's no need for them to hide anything anymore.

This time, Han Muye just returned, and the Zhenxuan Hall had already discussed and asked Han Muye to go to the Burial Immortal City, just to complete the trial that was not completed at the beginning.

"Ahem, it's a bit unkind to let you go to the Burial Immortal City, what do you mean by the elders, if you have any requirements, you can mention them." Chen Qiu lowered his voice and raised his hand to gesture with the word "immortal".

Xianbao.

Han Muye can receive an immortal treasure.

That's not a small payoff.

"Forget it." Han Muye shook his head, stood up, and looked out of the main hall.

"The task of reinforcing the Burial Immortal City this time was originally provoked by me, and I was also going to the Burial Immortal City, and I went to the Zhenxuan Palace on behalf of the Zhenxuan Palace." After Han Muye finished speaking, he bowed his hand to Chen Qiu and Yu Ze.

"I'm going to find the reincarnation of Wang Minghe's predecessors, so I'll leave first."

After saying that, his figure moved, and he had disappeared.

In the main hall, Chen Qiu frowned and slowly looked at Yu Ze.

Yu Ze also looked solemn.

"He said, he provoked this task?" Yu Ze asked in a low voice.

Chen Qiu nodded: "This time the town guard mission is because the Yunlan City Lord Yunlan Sword Immortal broke the layout of the Burial Immortal City, so——"

Yunlan Sword Immortal!

Yu Ze's eyes widened, and he slowly turned his head to look out of the main hall.

"So, he, he's Han Invincible?"

"Yunlan Sword Immortal, Han Invincible, Han Muye ......" Chen Qiu's face slowly turned red.

He reached out and grabbed the flask in front of him and poured it down.

"Haha, happy!"

On the other side, Yu Ze also laughed.

Who would have thought that the elite juniors they helped by the way because they valued it at the beginning had come to such an extent!

The city lord of Yunlan City in the Yunteng Wasteland, the elder of the immortal realm, can participate in the layout of the bitter immortal domain, it is to ruin the plans of the major sects, and the Sword Sect also helps to carry everything.

Such a character actually grew up by himself.

Carefree!

Han Muye did not stay in the main hall, but left Yunlu City directly, and then walked slowly.

In front, there is a small village, surrounded by spiritual fields, where many immortal cultivators are working.

Han Muye walked across the field and saw a group of eleven or twelve-year-old children wielding wooden swords on a flat field.

On the side, a white-bearded old man held an iron sword in his hand and was constantly shouting.

"Chen Zi, the sword is too slow."

"Wang Dahe, your hands are like chicken paws, what about your strength?"

The old man was full of energy, his voice was loud, and the children were nervously swinging their swords.

Han Muye stood outside the flat ground and watched, watching the old man teach the basic swordsmanship of the Xuanling Sword Sect here.

It wasn't until more than half an hour later that the old man waved his hand, and the children dispersed.

"What, there are seedlings that you like?" The old man who had noticed Han Muye slowly walked towards Han Muye, and then asked.

Han Muye's chest was also equipped with the badge of the Zhenxuan Palace.

"Wang Zijian." Han Muye spoke softly.

"Haha, good eyes." The old man laughed, put away the iron sword in his hand, and showed a smug look on his face.

"These dozen or so little guys, Wang Zijian's cultivation will be stronger in the future."

"This kid is naturally sensitive to swords."

With a look of embarrassment on his face, the old man looked at Han Muye: "You can take him away, but you have to ask for this kid's consent." ”

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Slowly raised his hand, the long sword in his hand was held horizontally, and the old man had a solemn expression on his face: "In front of them, win me." ”

The scattered children also saw this situation and slowly gathered around.

"You see, the person in front of you is the official disciple of the Sword Sect, and he has a disciple status badge." The old man spoke loudly.

The eyes of all the children fell on Han Muye's chest, and their faces showed envy.

"Today he wants to find a disciple to take away, I made an appointment with him, as long as he can beat the sword in my hand, I will let him choose at will." The old man shouted again.

Choose a disciple?

An official Sword Sect disciple wants to come and find someone to be a disciple?

The eyes of the children became more eager.

Even the immortal cultivators who rushed to hear the news around them were all envious.

All of the people here are just disciples of the outer sect of the Sword Sect, and no one is qualified to become a disciple of the Sword Sect.

These children will go to trials when they grow up, but I don't know if they can really become disciples of the Sword Sect or not.

To be able to become a disciple of the Sword Sect, that is an opportunity.

Han Muye's gaze swept around and nodded.

"Cangchang—"

The old man's long sword came out of its sheath and directly turned into a whirlwind, slashing horizontally towards Han Muye's neck.

This sword was fast, and it went straight to the point, so that Han Muye had no chance to dodge.

"When—"

A sword light in Han Muye's hand blocked this sword.

The sword in the old man's hand did not retract, and with the power of a blow, it spun again.

The blade of the sword in Han Muye's hand swept, and the long sword and the long sword kept fighting.

The two swords clashed, and the sound of swords rang out.

The old man kept attacking, but he couldn't get three feet in front of Han Muye.

"When—"

With a long roar, the old man flew back, holding a long sword, and looked at Han Muye.

"Sure enough, he is a disciple of the Sword Sect, and his swordsmanship is exquisite, so I am ashamed of myself." The old man arched his hand, and then raised his long sword flatly: "Please attack me with a sword, let me see the methods of the disciples of the Sword Sect." ”

From beginning to end, Han Muye did not take the initiative to make a sword.

At this time, he nodded, and the sword in his hand turned into a whirlwind, a flicker, and appeared in front of the old man.

The old man raised his sword to block it, but it was empty, and the blade of the sword made a mark on his collar, and then returned to the scabbard.

"I conceded." Han Muye arched his hand, and then looked at a twelve or thirteen-year-old child on the side.

"I'm going to take him away."

The child raised his head and looked at Han Muye nervously, then looked back at the old man, and then looked at a middle-aged immortal cultivator in a gray robe.

"Zijian, quick, kowtow to Master!" The gray-robed middle-aged man showed surprise on his face, and hurriedly snorted.

The child hesitated, and was just about to bend down and kneel, but was stopped by Han Muye raising his hand.

"I still have important matters, I am not in Yunlu City for the time being, I will bring him to the city and hand him over to a senior brother to teach."

Han Muye raised his hand and threw a storage bag to the gray-robed immortal cultivator.

"You can also go to the city to see him in the future."

The gray-robed immortal cultivator took the storage bag, and his divine thoughts reached in, trembling all over, and his eyes widened.

Hearing Han Muye's words, he raised his head blankly, the corners of his mouth trembled, and nodded.

100,000 fairy spirit stones!

This is a fairy spirit stone that he will never earn in his life!

Being able to take out 100,000 immortal spirit stones as a settling-in fee, no matter what, it's worth it.

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"Excuse me, the sword wind just now asked, why, why is it different?" When Han Muye led the child away, the white-bearded old man spoke eagerly.

"There is no way in your sword." Han Muye shook his head, his body moved, and he had disappeared with the child.

If it weren't for the fact that this old man's swordsmanship had not attained enlightenment, he would not have taken Wang Minghe's reincarnation body right now.

"There is no way...... the old man trembled, looking at the sword in his hand, but he was stupid for a while.

"Yes, I was wrong, I knew it back then, and I haven't changed ......"

"Senior brother, I was wrong......"

……

When Han Muye told Wang Jintai that the child in front of him was the reincarnation of Wang Minghe, Wang Jintai was stunned.

They searched too, but they never found it.

If Han Muye hadn't had a casting Dao plate this time, he wouldn't have been able to find it.

"Senior brother, if it is really the reincarnation of my uncle, we will protect him more, teach him carefully, and wait for him to awaken the memories of his previous life." Wang Jintai said solemnly.

"Senior Brother Wang, this is something I left for my seniors, and I will talk about other things when I come back from the Burial Immortal City." Han Muye handed a storage bag to Wang Jintai, and then left.

Burial Immortal City?

Wang Jintai looked at Han Muye's back in surprise.

He looked at the storage bag in his hand, and his eyes widened even more as he stepped in.

Magic Weapon, Spirit Treasure, Spirit Stone, Pill......

The treasures in this storage bag are worth at least 100 million fairy spirit stones!

Even the town guard elders can't take out so many treasures!

Turning his head to look at Wang Zijian, who was standing there nervously, Wang Jintai squeezed out a smile on his face.

"Wang Zijian? Good name, I'll take you to meet my royal family elder first, and see how talented you are in cultivation. ”

A day later, Han Muye and Zhao Chen stood in front of the teleportation array outside Yunlu City.

Behind them, in addition to Chu Lao and Song Zhong who followed Zhao Chen, Han Muye's guards, there were also a hundred big demons.

Not far away, Chen Qiu and Yu Ze, as well as Wang Jintai, and all the elders of the Wang family stood still, and Wang Zijian stood aside, a little cramped.

On the other side, several old men from the gold trading house, and a woman with tears on her face wiped her tears.

"Hey, I said don't tell my mother." Zhao Chen scratched his head and glared at Chu Lao.

"Mother, don't worry, I'm going to do business, not anything else." Zhao Chen waved to the woman over there.

When the woman heard this, her face became even more sad, and she was about to struggle to come over, but was stopped by a fifty-year-old man with a face somewhat similar to Zhao Chen.

Zhao Chen saw the old man holding the woman, and said angrily: "Old man Zhao, if you dare to bully my mother, I am not done with you!" ”

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He rolled up his sleeves and waved his arms.

The old man pulled a smile on his face and let go of his hand.

The woman on the side broke free and wanted to step forward again.

Zhao Chen hurriedly said: "Mother, I'm making a big deal, you see, I have Brother Han to take care of me, and I will be fine." ”

Zhao Chen looked at Han Muye, with a hint of pleading on his face.

Han Muye nodded, raised his hand, and arched his hand: "Aunt, don't worry." ”

As his voice fell, a sky-piercing sword light pierced the heavens and the earth on his body!

The prosperity of this sword light made the entire Yunlu City change color within a radius of thousands of miles, and the immortal qi of the land of 100,000 miles surged!

Peerless Sword Immortal!

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[Full level of comprehension: Sixty years of sword viewing in the Sword Pavilion] 【】

This kind of strong person is in the Sword Sect, and it is also the existence of the suppression party and the rampant immortal realm!

Han Muye, who was walking with Zhao Chen, turned out to be such a kendo power!

The brilliant sword light made the entire Yunlu City tremble.

Everyone in the Wang family, Jujin Commercial Bank, everyone looked at the sword light in a daze.

Several sword lights flashed in Yunlu City in the distance, but they were suppressed by this sword light, and they couldn't even fly.

Behind Han Muye, each of the twenty blue-armored guards revealed their momentum.

Goddess!

Twenty immortals!

The momentum of the heavenly immortals caused the surrounding void to vibrate.

What kind of force is this?

Even in the Sword Sect, it is also a great hall inheritance, so it can have such magnificent power, right?

Twenty Heavenly Immortals accompanied him, this was the pomp of the Yunlan City Lord.

Chen Qiu had a smile on his face, and was just about to speak, when he suddenly trembled and his eyes widened.

Right in front of him, behind Han Muye, a hundred powerful men were on their bodies, and the sky-rushing demon light was connected.

Goddess!

It's all fairy demons!

Crazy......

The power of heaven and earth aroused in an instant directly imprisoned the surrounding 100,000 li radius.

"Mother, are you relieved now?"

"I'm really going to make a big deal."

Zhao Chen coughed lightly, and under the pressure of those heavenly immortals, he shouted a little short of breath, and then waved his hand and stepped into the teleportation array.

The sword light on Han Muye's body converged, and it also fell into the teleportation array.

Behind him, everyone followed, gathered their breath, and stepped into the teleportation array.

"This kid is really a good person...... Zhou Shengdi, who flew down outside the teleportation array, grunted, and then stepped into the array, causing the fairy light to rise.

"This, this kind of mighty ......" Yu Ze and Chen Qiu showed emotion on their faces.

The Yunlan City Lord, accompanied by hundreds of Heavenly Immortal powerhouses, this is the Immortal Dao Elder who suppressed the party.

"Haha, I, Zhao Yaozu, know that I gave birth to an amazing son, you see, he has such a powerful cover." On the side of Jujin Commercial Bank, the old man next to Zhao Chen's mother smiled proudly.

In the distance, Xiong Ke and Wu Chaoshen, the elders of Yunlu Town who flew over, had gloomy faces, and Su Yunong, who followed closely behind, had a look of regret.

……

"Hum—"

The immortal light of the teleportation array dissipated, and Han Muye stepped out of the large array, and there was already a row of sword cultivators in white robes waiting in front of him.

The first man smiled.

"Senior Brother Han, don't come unharmed." Zhu Yong, an elite disciple of the Heaven Surveying Palace, stood there and bowed to Han Muye.

"Senior brother found the inheritance of Uncle Zhu Ming, he is the person who is a great favor to my family, he has time in the future, please go to my Zhu family."

Behind him, everyone bowed.

Han Muye nodded with a smile, looked at the people in front of him, and then looked at the pavilion city stretching in the distance, and said with a smile: "It seems that the sect still welcomes my return." ”

Hearing his words, Zhu Yong raised his head with a solemn expression: "Welcome, two thousand three hundred and twenty sect elites are waiting to sharpen their swords." ”