What is home?

Han Muye knew that it was not the Nine Xuan Mountain in the Western Frontier of Tianxuan, nor was it the three-story Sword Pavilion.

It's not the Nine Heavens and Heavens, it's not the Imperial City.

Actually, it's not the small courtyard in the imperial city, Danyuan Pavilion.

Home is people.

It was the people who had traveled with him in the first place.

Sixth brother, Elder Gao Changgong, his own senior sister Mu, and the girl Fat Tiger.

At this moment, Han Muye suddenly understood the thoughts of his cheap big brother Lu Yuzhou.

Although the cultivation is good, the red dust is even more gorgeous.

On the Yongding River outside the imperial city, there are women who are waiting for them every day in costumes.

Knowing that he was rapidly improving his cultivation and getting treasures such as the Nine Yuan Pagoda, his mood was a little lost.

But Han Muye didn't care.

What's wrong with falling like this for a moment?

This kind of thinking is like a person.

Raising his hand, the nine-story golden pagoda in front of him turned into one.

Slowly getting up, the figure of a war puppet in gold armor emerged.

"You really don't want me to go with you?" There was a hint of gold and iron in the voice of the war puppet.

"You're in a strange state, like," after a pause, the golem whispered, "just like when he left." ”

Han Muye smiled lightly and shook his head.

"I'm going to the mortal world, and no one over there can hurt me."

He is now a Heavenly Immortal Cultivator, his soul and body are both in the realm of Golden Immortals, if he stimulates his own combat power, he can also fight.

Over the years, he has indirectly killed many immortal monarchs.

With his current cultivation to go to the mortal world, he naturally didn't worry about any danger.

"The Burial Immortal City is handed over to you."

He nodded to the golem and walked out of the tent.

"Big brother, are you leaving the Burial Immortal City?" When Han Muye found Zhao Chen and told him the news that he was leaving temporarily, Zhao Chen was stunned.

"This burial immortal city is so prosperous now, big brother, aren't you practicing hard here?" Zhao Chen whispered puzzled.

Truth be told, he's never been so nourished.

He Zhao Chen never dreamed that he could still have so many resources in his hands, and he would be neither humble nor arrogant in front of those big sect powerhouses, and he would even be invited as a guest.

But he knew in his heart that all this was given by his eldest brother.

Without the name of Yunlan Sword Immortal, he Zhao Chen is nothing.

Today, people can do business with him Zhao Shaodong, and tomorrow, they will be able to do business with Li Shaodong and Wang Shaodong.

Seeing that Han Muye's expression seemed to have been decided, Zhao Chen gritted his teeth and said, "Big brother, where are you going, I'll go with you." ”

Hearing his words, Han Muye shook his head, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, "I'm going home to see your sister-in-law, what are I taking you for?" ”

Zhao Chen was stunned.

Han Muye smiled and handed him a golden badge, and said softly, "This is the same badge as the town guard elder, with this thing, you will be able to do business with all parties under the witness of the purple jade elders." ”

"If there is something, you can call the puppet seniors to take action, and I will explain it to him."

Patting Zhao Chen's shoulder, who was full of sluggishness, Han Muye said lightly: "In the Burial Immortal City, even if I am not here, no one dares to touch you." ”

It wasn't until Han Muye turned around and went elsewhere that Zhao Chen rubbed his frozen face and looked at the badge in his hand in disbelief.

"Big brother has this badge in his hand, and he can also let me summon war puppets at any time."

"Haha, this time it's really posted."

Zhao Chen, who jumped up excitedly, was suddenly shocked, and whispered to himself: "Sister-in-law? ”

"No, I have to prepare a gift for this sister-in-law who has not met, and will there be a big nephew? Several? ”

"What should I prepare?"

……

Han Muye walked to the head of a brand new city, holding a wine gourd in his hand.

The white-haired Spirit Sword Golden Immortal's body moved, and he reached out to take the wine gourd in his hand.

Han Muye sat down at the head of the city, and the Spirit Sword Golden Immortal uncovered the wine gourd and poured it hard.

"Phew, what kind of wine is this, why is it so bland?" The Spirit Sword Golden Immortal showed a look of disgust on his face.

"Sad wine." Han Muye said softly, "This was given to my senior sister by one of my senior brothers. ”

"Sad wine?" The Spirit Sword Jin Immortal brought the wine gourd to his nose and sniffed it, and took another sip.

"Isn't this wine just white water?" He muttered, and shook the gourd again.

"Sad wine, of course, can only be drunk by sad people." Han Muye chuckled, and then said in a low voice: "The seniors have not broken their hearts, so naturally they can't drink the taste of this wine." ”

Hearing his words, a blank flash flashed across the Spirit Sword Golden Immortal's face.

"Sad?"

"Why be sad?"

"I, I'm like, I'm a sword......"

"Senpai, do you know where I'm from?" Han Muye looked at the flowing clouds in the distance, and said softly: "The place I came from is called the Tianxuan World, which is one side, the mortal world......

Western Xinjiang, Sword Pavilion.

Huang Laoliu, Lu Qingping.

Yellow Fat Tiger, Mu Wan.

Those mortal worlds are wonderful.

In addition to life and death, there are grievances and hatreds.

It turns out that there are not only spiritual practices in this world, but also more happy and sad things.

"Is it true that people live?" The expression on the face of the Spirit Sword Golden Immortal was even more confused.

He brought the wine gourd to his mouth, took a sip lightly, and muttered in a low voice: "This wine seems to taste a little......

Han Muye stood up and said with a smile: "Are your predecessors interested in going to the mortal world to be a person?" ”

Be a human being?

The Spirit Sword Golden Immortal groaned and looked at the wine gourd in his hand.

"Okay."

He whispered, his body moved, and he turned into a long sword and landed on the sword box behind Han Muye.

"Boy, I'll go with you to the mundane world."

……

Regarding Han Muye's departure from Burial Immortal City, Ziyu Immortal Jun and the others were originally hesitant.

It can be seen that the spirit sword behind Han Muye is all pale.

"You want to sharpen the red dust, and then ......" Purple Jade Immortal Jun looked at Han Muye.

Han Muye nodded.

The reason for this is very real.

To subdue such a spirit sword, one needs to truly experience Hongchen with it.

In the eyes of several immortal monarchs, Han Muye wanted to leave the Burial Immortal City in order to get the approval of the Spirit Sword Golden Immortal.

That makes it clear.

Even they, the immortal monarchs, are willing to spend thousands of years for this spirit sword.

Han Muye returned from the teleportation array between the Burial Immortal City and the Xuanling Sword Sect, and when he was leaving, Zhao Chen stepped forward and gave a storage bag, saying that it was a gift for his eldest nephew.

Han Muye looked at it, he was very generous, and the various treasures contained in the light bag were worth 10,000 divine crystals.

Although Zhao Chen is in charge of the business of Burial Immortal City, Han Muye is the major shareholder, and he does not have many divine crystals in his hands.

can take 10,000 out to give gifts, which is already cutting meat.

Of course, ten thousand divine crystals, that is something that countless heavenly immortal elites dare not think of.

A hundred divine crystals would be enough to make those elites desperate.

Han Muye had quietly turned back to the Xuanling Sword Sect, and almost no one knew about his return.

However, he was going to see the Sword Sect Master, which was confessed by the Purple Jade Immortal Monarch.

Although he had been to the mountain gate of the Xuanling Sword Sect, he had really never been to the main hall where the sect master was located.

Still quietly asked a few fellow sword cultivators, and he knew the location of the Guangyuan Palace.

In front of the vast and spacious hall, there is a square with a square of 10,000 zhang.

In front of the cyan stone pillars on the square, there are many sword cultivators sitting around.

These stone pillars are one of the means of inheritance of the Sword Sect.

On the stone pillar, there are sword marks, these sword marks are left by the predecessor sword cultivator, and the junior sword cultivator feels the sword mark in front of the stone pillar and realizes the sword path contained in it.

Han Muye didn't stop in front of the stone pillar, and walked straight into the main hall.

The disciple of the Sword Sect who was on duty in front of the main hall was just about to step forward to stop him, when he suddenly felt shocked, his eyes widened, and he bowed down to get out of the way.

Han Muye walked into the main hall and saw an old man in a green robe standing in front of him with his hands behind his back.

"Han Muye has seen the sect master." Han Muye bowed.

"Yunlan Sword Immortal Han is invincible, Han Muye." The old man turned around slowly, looked at Han Muye, and chuckled, "Senior brother, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

"Boom-"

It was as if a lightning bolt lit up in the main hall, and the void in the entire hall changed.

In front of a thatched pavilion, an old man in a white robe and a jade crown sat in front of a small desk, with a stack of golden pages in front of him.

"The deity preaches, there is no class to teach."

"The strong disciple of this Immortal Venerable is already about to achieve the position of Great Luo Immortal Monarch, and the weak one-"

A voice came from the screen, and then, a domineering body appeared.

This scene is the scene when Tongtian Immortal Venerable preached five hundred years ago.

In that sermon, Han Muye participated in it as a subordinate.

And in that sermon, the Sword Sect Sect Master was also there.

"The sword you split the futon with is full of killing, and the fairy light shines, so all parties think that you are a creature in the immortal realm, and think that you are from the flood wilderness."

The Sword Sect Sect Master looked at Han Muye with a look of embarrassment on his face.

"No wonder the master chose you to be his inheritor, your encounter is magical, I can't imagine it."

"Zhang Guangyuan in this seat, you can call me Senior Brother Guangyuan."

Han Muye didn't expect that this Sword Sect Sect Master would admit that he was his senior brother.

When he knew that the Sword Sect Master was listening to the sermon under the Immortal Venerable Throne, he had hesitated.

He was afraid that after his identity was discovered, he would be chased and killed.

An immortal monarch's interception, he couldn't stop it at the beginning.

"You think I should rob you of your chance, don't you?" Seeing the doubts on Han Muye's face, the Sword Sect advocated Guangyuan and chuckled.

"When you set foot in the Immortal Monarch realm, you will understand that to enter the Immortal Venerable Realm, it is not enough to have chance."

Speaking of this, he waved his hand, looked at Han Muye and said, "You want to go to the mortal world?" ”

Han Muye nodded.

There is nothing to hide from this.

He now has the qualifications to run rampant in this Fang Immortal Realm.

Even if others knew that he was from the mundane world, they would not do anything to him.

Hide your identity, just so that you don't want to get into too much trouble.

"Don't worry too much about the inheritance of the Immortal Venerable, we don't need to carry too much when we practice." Zhang Guangyuan laughed, waved his hand, and the surrounding void dissipated, turning into the original hall.

"That's what Senior Brother said." Han Muye arched his hand.

"It's okay to go to the mundane world, but don't forget the Elite Society." Zhang Guangyuan nodded and said softly: "That's about the quota of the heyday." ”

The heyday of the meeting, the battle of all worlds, among which the top ones will be eligible to enter the divine realm.

And the sect and the fairy world behind it can also get opportunities.

It is said that this opportunity is related to the secrecy of the promotion of Immortal Venerable.

This is what Han Muye told him when he left Burial Immortal City.

The Purple Jade Immortal Monarch also instructed not to miss the elite meeting.

Of course, Han Muye would not refuse this matter, he also wanted to see what the Ten Thousand Worlds Contest was.

"The Slashing God Temple, where the real elite powerhouses of the Rain-Covered Immortal Realm are gathered, is gathered together to be able to step into the Divine Realm."

"You have the identity of the Slashing God Temple, and you will know more secrets of the fairy world in the future."

Zhang Guangyuan spoke in a low voice.

In the end, Han Muye's own cultivation and level are not enough, even if he already has a place in this Rain Covering Immortal Realm, he still can't enter the real high-level.

Unless one day he can have the combat power of the Immortal Monarch with his cultivation.

However, what Zhang Guangyuan said, he already understood.

Slash the gods.

It's not just because of the inheritance of Tongtian Immortal Venerable.

The Protoss takes pleasure in enslaving the immortal world and suppressing the immortal realm.

Everyone can see the fate of Zhenyuan Immortal Realm clearly.

And the Zhenyuan Immortal Realm is not the first immortal realm to be destroyed by the Divine Realm.

And not the last one.

For the immortal monarch powerhouse who has cultivated to the pinnacle of the immortal realm, stepping into the divine realm and becoming an immortal venerable by his own means is the right way.

It is impossible for them to become slaves of the Protoss.

Han Muye didn't stay in the main hall for long, so he gave his hand and left.

As he walked out of the main hall, he saw the sword cultivators around the cyan stone pillars cheering.

Obviously, there is something to gain.

Walking past the stone pillar, Han Muye's footsteps paused.

He turned around and looked at a black-robed sword immortal standing by the stone pillar.

The sword immortal also seemed to be aware of it, and slowly turned around and looked at Han Muye.

"It's you." The black-robed sword immortal looked at Han Muye, a trace of surprise appeared on his face, and then a smile flashed: "You have come to the immortal realm." ”

Han Muye nodded, and arched his hand: "Junior Han Muye, I have seen the predecessors of the galaxy. ”

Su Xinghe.

The Sect Master of the Sword Pavilion had left a sword mark in the Sword Pavilion, and Han Muye had confronted it with it for more than 300,000 years.

Su Xinghe showed a look of embarrassment on his face, and said softly: "I remember that you fought with me three thousand years ago, and you didn't want to come to the immortal realm so soon. ”

The fairy world is 3,000 years, and the mortal dust is 300,000 years.

He looked at Han Muye and said, "Since you have come to the Immortal Realm, you must seize the opportunity to cultivate and stabilize the Heavenly Immortal Realm as soon as possible." ”

In his eyes, Han Muye's cultivation seemed to be a little unstable.

This is because Han Muye's thoughts have been unstable recently, and he deliberately let his obsession surge.

It's like some demons are surging.

It's just that he has a demon in his heart, he has a sword in his heart, what demon can't be killed?

"Come, senior brothers, this is my junior in the mortal world, I don't want to have come to the Rain Immortal Realm." Su Xinghe laughed and turned his head to look at the people around him.

Hearing that Han Muye was a junior of Su Xinghe, everyone greeted them with a smile, and some people took out some elixirs and spiritual materials, saying that they were a meeting gift.

These treasures, which were worth hundreds of thousands of immortal spirit stones, were not at a low level for immortal cultivators who had just become immortals.

Su Xinghe smiled and asked Han Muye to accept the gift.

"In which temple will you worship?"

"How many levels have you passed through the introductory trial?"

Su Xinghe has the demeanor of an elder and cares about Han Muye very much.

After all, he is a junior of his own Sword Pavilion, and when he comes to the Rain Covering Immortal Realm, of course he has to take care of it.

Su Xinghe's cultivation is now in the realm of refining the void, if he hadn't practiced swordsmanship here, he would have already participated in the trial of the two worlds.

"Also, now that Yunlan City is at its peak in the wasteland, that Yunlan Sword Immortal Han Invincible is also a disciple of my Sword Sect, if you want to practice, you can go to the wasteland Yunlan City."

Su Xinghe admonished.

Han Muye was just about to speak, when his expression suddenly moved.

"Hum—"

There was a roar and explosion in the void.

A sword light crossed the sky and fell towards the square.

The blazing light of the sword made everyone in the square look change dramatically.

"Hurry up, this is the sword of the first seat of the Battle Heaven Palace!" Su Xinghe let out a low cry and stretched out his hand to pull Han Muye to dodge.

But Han Muye didn't move at all and shook his head slightly.

"Senior, this sword is coming at me."

Su Xinghe was stunned.

In front of him, Han Muye's aura converged, and then he raised his hand and pulled out a long sword from the sword box behind his back.

"I said, senior, it's better not to suppress cultivation."

"It's not enough."

The sound is behind, and the sword light is in front.

The sword in Han Muye's hand turned into a cyan sword, triggering the sparkle of the Void World, colliding with the sword light that flew into the air.

"When—"

The long swords collided, and Li Yungang's sword flew out.

Han Muye now has the realm of turning into a void, and his soul and body have entered the realm of golden immortals, coupled with the blessing of swordsmanship, he is not able to deal with Li Yungang, who does not borrow the power of war puppets, nor does he suppress cultivation.

A sword struck Li Yungang's sword, Han Muye's body moved, and the sword in his hand stabbed forward.

Pierced a sword, and then the sword light converged, turning into a thousand, ten thousand.

In the void, a figure rolled a few times in embarrassment, and then smashed all the sword light with a wave of his hand.

What is used is the power of the Golden Immortal Realm.

The beard was unkempt and moved Li Yun just landed on the square, and his eyes looked at Han Muye like a monster.

"You kid, what a monster."

Su Xinghe, who was standing on the side, nodded.

The others behind Su Xinghe showed a blank look on their faces.

Isn't this person Su Xinghe's junior?

How could Li Yungang even fight with him for the first time?

And, it seems, Li Yungang's first seat was defeated?

"Senior, let's talk in a different place." Han Muye shook his head, seeing that there were eyes all around, his body moved, and he flew away.

Li Yungang and Su Xinghe all flew away.

"This, isn't this guy a descendant of Su Xinghe?" Jian Xiu, who had given the gift before, had a blank look on his face.

"Yes, but, but Su Xinghe's juniors can block Li Shouza's sword?" Someone shook their heads in confusion.

It's really a strange thing.

Han Muye and the others found a market where their disciples traded, and ordered some wine and food in a restaurant.

"You are the Yunlan Sword Immortal?"

Su Xinghe didn't dare to imagine that his own junior was the one who could stir up the fairy world.

"You still treat him like an ordinary junior?" Li Yungang laughed on the side.

Han Muye did not hide it, and told the story of quietly coming to the fairy world, and by chance, he challenged around the wasteland and established Yunlan City.

This kind of encounter was the first seat of the Zhantian Palace, Li Yungang's eyes widened, and he exhaled his luck.

There are really people in the world who can rise like this.

Yunlan City, Burial Immortal City, the most shining descendant of the entire Rain-Covered Immortal Realm, Yunlan Sword Immortal Han is invincible, claiming that he will be able to become the existence of the Immortal Monarch of the Rain-Covered Immortal Realm one day.

In just a few years, what great sect didn't envy the Sword Sect for having such disciples?

The power of one person forcibly raised the cultivation level of the entire Rain-Covered Immortal Realm.

The power of one person changed everyone's perception of sword cultivation for countless years.

Sword cultivation, is it poor?

Have you ever seen how trenched Yunlan Sword Immortal is!

"You're going back to the mundane world now?" Hearing Han Muye say that he wanted to return to the Immortal Source World, Su Xinghe was a little stunned for a while.

It had been a long time since he had remembered that world.

That ninefold heaven and earth, a world of endless creatures.

After walking through the spirit pool, he no longer had Han Muye's feeling of nostalgia for the mundane world.

It's just that when he heard Han Muye say at this time, he still had some strange emotions in his heart.

"To the mundane world?" Li Yungang's expression moved, and he said with a smile: "When are you going?" I'm going to play too. ”

He was curious about Han Muye's origin.

What kind of world would cultivate such a character?

Hearing Li Yungang say that he wanted to go to the mortal world with Han Muye, Su Xinghe's heart moved.

Perhaps, there is an opportunity in this that I haven't seen through?

"It's just right, I'm fine, I'll go back with you."

"Immortal Source World, Sword Pavilion doesn't know if anyone still remembers me Su Xinghe."

Su Xinghe laughed and sighed softly.

Regarding the two sightseeing people in front of him who wanted to accompany him to the mortal world, Han Muye did not refuse.

He handed over the position of returning to the mortal world to the two of them, and after making an appointment, he left the Xuanling Sword Sect directly.

He was going back to Yunlan City.

After all, Yunlan City is also one of his foundations in the Rain-Covered Immortal Realm.

Even if there was a Burial Immortal City now, he would not abandon Yunlan City.

There are too many low-level immortal cultivators gathered in Yunlan City, and they all have their own dreams and pin everything on this big city.

Han Muye turned to several teleportation arrays before arriving at Yunlan City.

I haven't seen it for a few years, and the changes in Yunlan City can be described as earth-shaking.

The immortal cultivators of the Zhenyuan Immortal Realm arrived, and the Immortal Monarch was in charge, making the scale of this big city suddenly the first in the wasteland.

Tens of millions of immortal cultivators gathered, and the land within a radius of thousands of miles was full of immortal light.

Viewed from above, the entire city is layered on top of each other, like stars.

"Invincible City Lord." Goodbye Han Muye's Zuo Baizhi face with embarrassment and chagrin.

"If only I went with you to the Burial Immortal City."

How could he have thought that Zhao Chen's kid went to the Burial Immortal City with the city lord, and he suddenly became prosperous?

Now his reputation may be a little shocking in the wasteland, but in the entire Rain-Covered Immortal Realm, the most important thing among the high-level of the major sects is Zhao Shaodong.

Zhao Shaodong's leakage in his hand is enough for a large sect to eat.

Compared with Zhao Chen's current reputation, he is a little worse.

"It's all the same." Han Muye stretched out his hand and patted Zuo Baichou's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Yunlan City will be handed over to you, I don't worry." ”

Zuo Baichou nodded with a hint of excitement on his face.

This affirmative sentence made him have mixed feelings in his heart.

It doesn't matter how outsiders see him, how they respect him, how they fear him.

As long as the person in front of you can really trust himself, it is enough......

Zuo Baitiao led Han Muye around the city, introducing the layouts of various places as he walked.

The cities in the city have become huge.

The trade of creatures in the Bitter Immortal Domain outside the city is also different.

The Zhulong Trading House is guided by the contract talisman, and the transaction of living beings is no longer what it used to be.

Now, as long as the demon clan and demon beasts are willing to accept the contract, they are all provided with good food and drink, just waiting for an immortal cultivator who can make a contract with them.

When encountering demon beasts in the wild, as long as they are not tyrannical in temperament, the first thought of most immortal cultivators is not to kill, but to contract.

It is said that there has been a three-headed demon beast contracted by one person in the wasteland, and a strong man who relies on demon beasts to run rampant.

Some people even predict that it will not be long before a new force emerges in this kind of development.

Beasts.

It is that Tianyaomen is now deeply cooperating with Yunlan City to develop the cultivation method of imperial beasts.

Han Muye returned, and the Immortal Monarch powerhouse who was sitting in the town also came to see him.

This immortal monarch from the Zhenyuan Immortal Realm is named Yutan Immortal Monarch, and his temperament is considered mild.

Unlike Yang Yu Immortal Jun, they were in the Burial Immortal City, he stayed here, firstly as a proton, and secondly, to take care of those immortal cultivators in the Zhenyuan Immortal Realm.

There are many strong people in Yunlan City now.

One Immortal Monarch, three Da Luo, and twelve Golden Immortals.

This scale is only worse than those large ones.

In the wasteland, it is possible to sweep.

Yunlan City has become the de facto overlord of the wasteland.

"City Lord, the Golden Fire Demon King came to ask." Zuo Baichou looked at Han Muye and said in a low voice, "Does the city lord have the idea of entering the Bitter Immortal Domain?" ”

Bitter Immortal Domain!

Han Muye's face moved.

The Bitter Immortal Domain is a place where the demon clan gathers, and it has always been a place where all races suppress.

Although the golden fire is the rebirth of the Phoenix Nirvana, it actually does not have the strength to rule the entire Bitter Immortal Domain for the time being.

But if Han Muye is willing to make a move, then the situation may be different.

"Okay, I'll go see him." Han Muye nodded.

The Bitter Immortal Domain occupies the land of the two states and is rich in resources.

If you can win the Bitter Immortal Realm, then you will be more comfortable in the Rain Immortal Realm.

Whether it is still attached to the Sword Sect or its own faction, there is a lot of room for manipulation.

After retiring from everyone, Han Muye told Zuo Baizhi that he was going to temporarily leave the Rain Covered Immortal Realm and travel elsewhere.

In Zuo Baichou's opinion, this is normal.

Han Muye's cultivation is such a combat power, how can he be in one place?

He must be going around challenging and sharpening his sword intent.

After handing over the various account books to Han Muye for a look, the two discussed the development of Yunlan City.

According to Han Muye's assumption, as long as the golden fire on the side of the Bitter Immortal Domain really has a unified heart, this side will fully support it.

It's just that how to unify the Kuxian Domain under the attention and obstruction of all parties is still up for debate.

Fortunately, there is no hurry, it doesn't matter if this kind of thing goes on for thousands of years.

Before leaving, Han Muye left 100,000 divine crystals for Yunlan City.

These 100,000 divine crystals were enough for Zhao Qianzhen to upgrade the city's defenses to a terrifying level.

Then he took all kinds of resources and fairy spirit stones from the storehouse.

Although he can't look down on fairy spirit stones, they are very useful in the mortal world.

According to what Zuo Baichou said, he also had a headache for these resources piled up in the city.

Too much.

Han Muye took three hundred billion immortal spirit stones, and various other spiritual materials and immortal medicines were also worth tens of billions.

It can be said that if the current Han Muye talks about the degree of wealth, he will not be the second person in the Rain Covering Immortal Realm.

After staying in Yunlan City for about ten days, Han Muye set off for the Bitter Immortal Domain.

When he came to the Bitter Immortal Domain again, his perception was slightly better.

Although the traces left by the previous Xiangtian Immortal Demon King's army are still there, there are fewer chaotic battles between the parties.

Perhaps because of the effect of the contract talisman, the human race has entered the Bitter Immortal Domain a lot more, and there is not as much killing as before.

Goodbye Jin Huo, he already looks like a beautiful boy at this time.

Dressed in white, with a sword behind him, he completely looks like a sword cultivator.

"Father-in-law, I told Zuo Baichou to hand over the Bitter Immortal Domain to you." The young man-like Jin Huo spoke directly.

His cultivation seemed to have reached the Golden Immortal Realm, but in Han Muye's opinion, it was estimated that his strength was still weaker, and it was estimated that it would be difficult to fully exert enough combat power.

With this strength alone, he can't gain a foothold in the Bitter Immortal Realm.

"There's no hurry." Han Muye waved his hand and took out a small box.

Taking the locket, Jin Huo showed a look of surprise on his face.

Inside this box are 100,000 divine crystals.

With these 100,000 Divine Crystals, he can not only stabilize his cultivation, but also improve a lot.

With the Divine Crystal, you can also recruit a lot of strong people to follow.

Han Muye instructed Jin Huo to slowly develop his own power and not to rush forward.

The great sects of the human race would not be willing to see the Bitter Immortal Domain unified so quickly.

After thinking about it, Han Muye took out another flame.

Xuantian Divine Fire, the flame in the Five Elements Divine Furnace.

The Five Elements Divine Furnace was divided into five, and the flames in it were also taken out by Han Muye alone.

This Xuantian Divine Fire is an existence that can burn heaven and earth.

"Xuantian Divine Fire?" Jin Huo looked at this golden red flame in surprise, and a smile appeared on his face: "Good thing." ”

He unceremoniously put away the flames, thought for a moment, and spat out a pale golden bead.

"This is my Nirvana Fire, my father-in-law will have unexpected gains when I take it and blend it with the Xuantian Divine Fire." Jin Huo smiled and handed the beads to Han Muye.

Leaving the Bitter Immortal Domain, Han Muye did not stay any longer, and went straight across the wasteland.

"Boom-"

There was a roaring sound above the heavenly dome, and the sword light pierced the heavens and the earth.

On the wasteland, many immortal cultivators raised their heads with envy on their faces.

A group of immortal cultivators dressed in various robes gathered in one place, and when they looked up, they also had different expressions.

"Sword cultivator, it's probably the powerhouse over there in Yunlan City again, right?" An old man shook his head and said with emotion: "Rising from Yunlan City, there are more and more sword cultivators in this wasteland. ”

Everyone else nodded.

"Yunlan City stands up, and our lives are better." The middle-aged immortal cultivator on the opposite side said with a smile: "In the past, I couldn't earn a few immortal spirit stones a year, but now I have thirty or twenty thousand immortal spirit stones with my eyes closed." ”

These words made everyone laugh.

An old man sitting on the side looked up and looked at the sword light, with a complicated look flashing on his face.

At the beginning, the sword cultivator who came to the immortal realm with him, a junior disciple, has now become his unattainable existence.

Jia Wu, or Endless Heavenly Venerable, the feeling of depression in his heart was really indescribable.

"Hey, Fifth Uncle Jia, you're actually here."

Suddenly, a voice came.

Han Muye, who was wearing a green robe, landed not far away, smiling.

He sensed the immortal cultivators below when he was flying away, but he didn't care.

But the strange power emanating from Jia Wu's body triggered his perception.

I really didn't expect that after such a long time since I stepped into the fairy world, I would be able to see Jia Wu again.

"Yunlan Sword Immortal!"

Seeing Han Muye, someone exclaimed.

Even if you haven't seen it, you must see the phantom image of this legend.

If you don't recognize Yunlan Sword Immortal in the wasteland, it will be a joke.

Jia Wu had also seen Han Muye's phantom image, and after confirming it repeatedly, he knew that today's Han Muye was already Yunlan Sword Immortal Han invincible.

"Fifth Uncle Jia, are these all your friends?" Han Muye smiled and arched his hand, looked at Jia Wu, and showed a trace of emotion on his face: "It's been a long time." ”

"Long time no see...... Jia Wu nodded, a trace of bitterness flashed in his eyes.

"Fifth Uncle Jia, I want to go home, do you want to go along?" Han Muye asked with a smile.

Go home?

Jia Wu was stunned.

"Go home...... Good. ”

The Endless Sea, where his essence is located.

He wanted to go back and see, and he also wanted to ask Han Muye if his cultivation path was right.

Looking at Jia Wu, who was leaving side by side with Han Muye, those immortal cultivators were all at a loss.

"Jia Wu, it turned out to be the elder of Yunlan Sword Immortal?" A middle-aged immortal cultivator who was holding the Yunlan City pass token given by Han Muye whispered in a low voice.

Everyone else looked at the token in his hand in surprise.

With this thing, they can go to Yunlan City and even settle down.

Han Muye and Jia Wufei fled for several days, and finally came to the place where they had traveled through the world.

At this time, Li Yungang and Su Xinghe were waiting.

"Endless Heavenly Venerable?" Su Xinghe saw Jia Wu and said with a smile: "Aren't you nesting in the endless sea, this is quietly coming to the fairy world?" ”

"Sword Pavilion Su Pavilion Master." Jia Wu had already heard Han Muye say that Su Xinghe was together, and he was less surprised to see him at this time.

"Hurry up, I want to see what the mundane world is like." Li Yungang was already muttering impatiently.

Han Muye smiled and took out a pale golden array plate, and the immortal qi was infused into it.

"Hum—"

The fairy light wrapped around several of them, and when the fairy light disappeared, they were gone.

"Xianyuan World, finally, it's back......"

Looking at the dazzling world in front of him, Han Muye whispered softly.

(End of chapter)