A blue and white robe, a white face and a slight beard, and a mysterious breath on his body.

This is not the master of Wanhua City, who is Chen Yuan Xianzun?

The master of Wanhua City, Zhu Huan and the master of several of them.

"Zhu Huan, what about the origin of Han Muye's transfer?" Chen Yuan's Immortal Venerable looked at Zhu Huan and spoke coldly.

Zhu Huan trembled, didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly raised his hand to take out the cyan origin.

Chen Yuan Immortal Venerable stretched out his hand and took the origin into his palm.

"This immortal venerable retreat, there is such a mess in this city." After receiving the origin, Chen Yuan's Immortal Venerable turned into stern, "Zhu Huan, you have disappointed the deity too much. ”

As the words fell, everyone standing in front of Chen Yuan Immortal Venerable only felt that there seemed to be a killing force descending between heaven and earth, making them tremble.

The majesty accumulated by the Immortal Venerable for countless thousands of years made them dare not raise their heads.

Zhu Huan's face turned white, and he knelt down on one knee.

"The disciple is incompetent, please punish the teacher."

"Master, the third senior brother is also to protect the majesty of Wanhua City." Behind Zhu Huan, the old man in a black robe hurriedly spoke.

"Yes, Master, you can't go out of retreat, all parties in Wanhua City are constantly tempting, and many people have different intentions-" The words of the other Immortal Monarch were interrupted by a cold snort from Chen Yuan Immortal Venerable.

"Hmph, this Immortal Venerable accepts you as disciples, you can't even suppress Wanhua City, what's the use of you?" Chen Yuan Xianzun said a word, and everyone bowed their heads.

"After Zhu Huan returned to the city, he first retreated and thought about it."

"If it weren't for the Twelve Summons, the deity wouldn't have known that such a big event had happened in the city."

"Gao Duanyue, that traitor dares to collude with Zhenyang Tower, it's really not a pity to die."

Chen Yuanxian Zun hated the low drink of iron and steel.

His words left everyone at a loss.

Gao Duan Yue is a traitor?

Did Wu Twelve say it?

Is it Wu Twelve who reported to the master?

As if unwilling to give everyone a chance to think, Chen Yuan Immortal Venerable's eyes flashed with a mystery, and he said lightly: "There is still one step left in the cultivation of the deity, and you will be able to get out of the customs within a hundred years and ten years." ”

"In the past ten years, the big and small affairs in the city have been handed over to Twelve."

After speaking, his body turned into a golden rune again, attracting the power of heaven and earth, and dissipating in place.

"By the way, then Han Muye has a meritorious hand in the origin, and the foundation of Zhenyang Building will be sent to him."

In the void, only a faint sound remained.

It wasn't until all the voices dissipated that Zhu Huan Xianjun raised his head with a gloomy face.

The white-haired and golden-crowned Baekje Immortal Monarch behind him frowned and said, "Why did the master hand over everything in the city to Wu Zhen? ”

"It must be Wu Twelve who is playing right and wrong in front of his master." The Zhiyang Immortal Monarch beside him whispered with a cold face.

The other people all shook their heads, and then looked at Zhu Huan Xianjun, with helplessness flashing on their faces.

Shizun is a strong immortal venerable, and everything in Wanhua City is decided by one person.

He said that let Wu Twelve preside over the affairs of the city, this is the rule.

These people dare not disobey.

As for Zhu Huan Xianjun, being able to retreat and confine, instead of directly retracting the god-killing and demon-subduing blade that can control the Wanhua City Great Array in his hand, is already a lenient treatment of the master.

"Third Senior Brother, the order of the master must not be violated......" Sheng Yao Immortal Jun, who was carrying a long sword, sighed.

He is the fifth disciple of Xianzun, that is, Zhu Huan is grounded and retreated, and he should be in charge of Wanhua City.

But who called this time it was Wu Twelve to report to the master, what about the affairs in the city?

"I'll go to retreat, and you can find Wu Twelve for the rest of the matter." Zhu Huan Xianjun waved his hand, did not look back, and disappeared in a flash.

In the void, everyone looked at each other and shook their heads with complicated expressions on their faces.

This time, these Immortal Venerable disciples could be said to have lost a lot of face.

"Fortunately, Shizun returns, as long as Shizun's true body appears in Wanhua City ten years later, everything can be suppressed." Wu Sheng Xianjun said softly.

"The master has returned, this is the reason why the third senior brother is depressed." The Baekje Immortal beside him shook his head and flew away.

"Gao Duanyue's group of origins is actually in the hands of the third senior brother, hehe......" Sheng Yao Immortal Jun laughed, and his body turned into nothingness.

There are some things that you just need to know when you see them.

The third senior brother is not loyal.

The others glanced at each other and dispersed.

At this time, Zhu Huan Xianjun, whose figure had already fallen outside Wanhua City, raised his head and looked at the fifth floor of Wanhua City, where the fog was tightly locked, and he couldn't see the scene in it at all.

His eyes flashed with coldness, and he lost all the respect he had in front of Chen Yuan Immortal Venerable.

"Why are you coming back, why are you coming back......"

Gritting his teeth, an irrepressible force of dead silence flashed through him.

……

In the void, a blue and white immortal light exploded, and then revealed the figure of Wu Zhen wearing a green robe.

Wu Zhen stood there, turning to look at the dead abyss in front of him.

In the abyss, the power of death surged, and then a black figure stepped out.

In the hands of the black figure, he held a cyan mystical light cluster.

If Zhu Huan and the others were here, they would be extremely surprised.

This represents that the light cluster of the origin power has clearly been handed over to Chen Yuan Immortal Venerable, why is it in the hands of this black shadow at this time.

"Hum—"

The black shadow raised his hand, and the light flew out.

Flying out along with the light cluster, there was also a cyan token.

"This token is returned to you, this group of origins was given to you by Yunlan Sword Immortal."

The voice of the black shadow seemed to be intertwined with gold and iron, and it was piercing and resounding.

War Golems.

God Butcher War Golem.

This black shadow is the God Butcher War Puppet who protects Han Muye's Dharma.

Wu Zhen took over the group of origins, put away the token that represented the authority of Wanhua City, looked at the God Slaughter War Puppet, and said with emotion: "Daoist friends are really breathtaking, if I hadn't seen you change with my own eyes, I'm afraid I would have believed that you are my master." ”

The Chen Yuan Immortal Venerable who appeared in front of Zhu Huan and them before was simply the change of the God Slaughter War Puppet.

The means of war puppets have a method of change.

Borrowing the power in Wu Zhen's token to cover it up is that even Zhu Huan Immortal Jun and others, who are extremely familiar with Chen Yuan Immortal Venerable, have been deceived.

The God Butcher stood in place, not answering.

Wu Zhen laughed, nodded and said, "Don't worry, if the measuring ruler is on the fifth floor, as long as it is found, it will definitely be handed over to Yunlan Sword Immortal Daoyou." ”

"As for the relatives and friends and disciples of Yunlan Sword Immortal Daoist who stayed in the city, I will also do my best to take care of them, and I will not be hurt in the slightest."

He turned his gaze to the direction of Wanhua City, narrowed his eyes, and said in a low voice, "Zhu Huan can't sit still." ”

"I asked you to say that if he returns in ten years, he will definitely open the passage to the fifth floor and steal into it within ten years."

"We'll just have to wait for this opportunity."

At this, he lowered his head, his voice muffled, as if only he could hear it.

"I also want to know, Master, if you can come back."

The God Butcher War Puppet didn't stay on Wu Zhen's side for long, and with one punch, he broke through the void, and his body stepped into it and disappeared.

He is a war puppet and is not interested in these calculations.

He just needs to finish what Han Muye arranged.

Watching the God Butcher War Puppet disappear, Wu Zhen's expression on his face slowly turned solemn.

"War puppet, is it really from the divine realm?"

……

In the abyss of Wanhua, the power of death and silence is staggered.

Yang Dingtian, who was holding a long sword, flickered and moved forward quickly.

Before fighting with the demon pestle in Zhu Huan's hand, he suffered a lot of injuries.

What's more important is that the Tianyang Sword in his hand can't resist the power in the demon-descending pestle, and it is also damaged.

That's what really hurts him.

He flew away, his face changing.

"Who?"

Only then did he land on a suspended thousand-foot boulder, and he suddenly raised his eyebrows and let out a low voice.

Sword in hand, pointing forward.

"Yunlan Sword Immortal wants to see you."

The piercing sound of gold and iron grinding sounded.

A black-armored God-Butcher golem stepped out of the back of the boulder.

Seeing the God Slaughter War Puppet, Yang Dingtian's face moved.

"Yunlan Sword Immortal is from the Xuanjia Sect?"

The Heavenly Desolate War Puppet in charge of Xiang Lingshuang, at this time, this war puppet is obviously also at the Heavenly Desolate level.

In the Zhou Tian God Realm, only the Xuanjia Refining Weapon Sect has so many Heavenly Desolate War Puppets, right?

The God Butcher seemed reluctant to say much, but just raised his palm and punched out.

"Boom-"

A dull crack appeared.

This blow made the pupils in Yang Dingtian's eyes shrink.

What a strong force!

This is the use of pure power, a powerful means that even the power of the dead silence here cannot suppress.

The God Butcher stepped into the crack.

Yang Dingtian hesitated slightly, and also stepped in.

A place of nothingness.

Breaking through the dead silence is nothingness.

With the help of the folding of the void, you can cross thousands of miles of heaven and earth.

The God Butcher Battle Puppet punched and shattered the heaven and earth in front of him.

Every time it appears, it's a hundred thousand miles away.

In just an hour, Yang Dingtian had already followed him to the bottom of the abyss.

In front of a black mountain, the figure of the God Butcher War Puppet froze, then paused slightly, and disappeared.

Yang Dingtian looked up and saw Han Muye, who was wearing a light gray robe, standing there.

"Sect Master Yang made a righteous move, and Han thanked him."

Han Muye chuckled and arched his hand.

Yang Dingtian's gaze fell on Han Muye, and his expression turned into surprise.

"You-"

At this time, he clearly couldn't see through Han Muye's cultivation, and he couldn't see through the breath on his body!

How is this possible!

Even if it is the peak of the Immortal Monarch, he can see through it.

Unless it's an immortal.

But Han Muye can't be an immortal.

If Han Muye is an immortal venerable, he doesn't need such trouble at all, just take action.

In addition to Chen Yuan Immortal Venerable in Wanhua City, who else can stop another Immortal Venerable?

"Sect Master Yang can see it." Han Muye shook his head and said softly: "My current situation is a bit special, and my true body cannot be revealed for the time being. ”

"Approximately, it will take another three or five years."

There is no real body in front of him, and it will take another three or five years for the real body to appear.

Yang Dingtian suppressed the surprise in his heart.

can make the Yunlan Sword Immortal in front of him spend three or five years of work, it is either refining the treasure, or there is a great opportunity.

No matter which one it is, as long as this real body appears, I am afraid that it will be a great increase in combat power.

Before, one of his primordial gods could fight with him, and when he really came out of the customs after three or five years, he was afraid that he would really be able to crush himself.

"Yang Sect Master, is what you are asking for the Haotian Golden Crow?" Han Muye's words made Yang Dingtian tremble slightly.

He nodded, "Not bad." ”

If his Tianyang Sword wanted to be fully refined, it needed to be blessed with extremely strong Yang power.

searched all over the world, and he got the news of Haotian Jinwu.

This Haotian Golden Crow is the ultimate in the power of the Yang genus of time.

Looking at Han Muye, Yang Dingtian's face was calm: "I also had the idea of asking Yunlan Sword Immortal to help me find the Golden Crow." ”

He came to help Huang Fat Tiger and them, but it was not all because he liked Huang Fat Tiger's talent.

Cultivating to the realm of the Immortal Monarch, any talent is already empty.

Only the real treasures, the treasures that can allow them to get the opportunity to step into the realm of immortals, are what they want.

Tianyang Sword is related to Yang Dingtian's cultivation opportunity, and it is impossible for him to give it up.

"Haotian Golden Crow's true body should be on the fifth layer of Wanhua City." Han Muye spoke.

"Within ten years, the fifth floor of Wanhua City will definitely have a chance to reopen."

Han Muye said firmly.

Although Yang Dingtian didn't know why Han Muye was so sure, he didn't ask out loud.

Han Muye wouldn't lie to him on such things.

"Ten years, Yangmou can afford to wait." Yang Dingtian said in a deep voice.

Han Muye nodded, looked at Yang Ding Tiandao, and said, "But I know that the Haotian Golden Crow Divine Soul is not on the fifth floor of Wanhua City. ”

Golden Crow Spirit!

An irrepressible qi and blood power surged up on Yang Dingtian's body, staring at Han Muye: "Where is the Golden Crow Divine Soul?" ”

He hadn't thought about the Golden Crow Divine Soul at all!

Although the golden crow has a good body, it is only a dead thing.

The Golden Crow Divine Soul, that is the real Ancient Powerful Divine Soul, is able to dominate the power of the Yang genus of time.

This kind of powerful divine soul can even suppress the Immortal Venerable.

Yang Dingtian never thought of getting the Golden Crow Divine Soul.

But Han Muye's words made his heart surge.

If he can really get the Golden Crow Divine Soul, then his Tianyang Sword is probably something that even Immortal Venerable will be afraid of!

"Ruin Realm," Han Muye's face was calm, and he said softly, "Maybe you've heard of that Ruin Realm." ”

"The Great Wilderness Realm."

Yang Dingtian was stunned for a moment.

He'd heard about it.

Legend has it that in the deepest part of Wanhua Tianyuan, there is a ruin realm that circulates from an unknown age.

One of them is long, and it is said that it has experienced dozens of catastrophes.

These ruins are full of decay, and there is also a power of calamity that is difficult to resist.

Even the Immortal Venerable, he didn't dare to say that he could come out alive in these ruins.

The Great Desolate Realm, that's the Jedi.

"How do you know that the Golden Crow Divine Soul is in the Great Desolate Ruins Realm?"

Yang Dingtian asked in a low voice.

"Because Chen Yuan Immortal Venerable has entered the Great Desolate Realm and has not returned for 300,000 years."

Han Muye looked at the dim depths of the heavenly abyss in the distance and said softly.

And so much more!

Yang Dingtian stared at Han Muye.

At this moment, he was not sure whether what Han Muye said was true or false.

Immortal Venerable is secretive, how can outsiders know?

"Well, I also want to go to the Great Desolate Realm to have a look." Han Muye laughed and looked at Yang Dingtian.

"In three months, how about we meet outside the Great Desolate Realm?"

"If you find the Golden Crow Divine Soul, you will give it to the Yang Sect Master."

Three months later, he entered the Great Wilderness Realm.

Yang Dingtian's eyes changed, and after a while, he nodded and said, "Okay." ”

——————

Watching Yang Dingtian fly away, the gray robe on Han Muye's body slowly turned into a broken black battle armor.

The God Butcher Golem also appeared at his side.

"Are you really going to the Great Desolate Realm?"

The God Butcher War Puppet looked at Han Muye, and his voice revealed a hint of gold and iron friction.

"The Great Wilderness is second only to the existence of the Flood Era."

"It is said that it was a place that has endured several calamities without being broken."

Second only to the era of the flood.

It has survived a lot of disasters and is not broken.

It's a pity that everything is a thing of the past.

In the Great Wilderness, there is still only one ruin realm left.

"To repair the Flood Desolation Armor, you need to find the Xuantian Divine Iron."

"Perhaps, only in places like the Great Desolate Ruins Realm can there be a divine object like Xuantian Divine Iron that has been handed down from the Flood Era."

Han Muye stretched out his hand to press the black armor on his body and spoke in a low voice.

To repair this armor and restore the true power of this armor, you need to find the Xuantian Divine Iron.

The Great Wilderness Realm, he must go.

"Xuantian Divine Iron." The God Slaughter War Golem nodded, and there seemed to be a trace of emotion in his voice: "The biggest difference between the Heavenly Desolation War Puppet and the Flood Desolation War Golem is that the Flood Desolation War Golem is made of Xuantian Divine Iron. ”

Han Muye nodded.

He didn't dare to promise that he could find the Xuantian Divine Iron in the Great Desolate Ruins Realm, nor did he dare to say that he had helped the God Slaughter War Puppet to improve.

It's not something he can do now.

He told Yang Dingtian that it would take him three or five years to act, which was not true.

He's here now.

It's just that because the set of Flood Desolate Armor on his body has not been completely refined, and he can't fully control the power in it, it will make people feel illusory, and it doesn't seem to be a real body.

For Han Muye, it would take three or five years to completely refine this set of battle armor.

But he wasn't going to refine things like that.

The Flood Armor is a powerful treasure that competes in the calamity.

The armor he was refining now no longer had that kind of power.

Even one ten-thousandth of the power is gone.

In order to reproduce the power of this armor, it needs to be repaired by Xuantian Divine Iron.

These were the things he had seen from the memories of this armor.

Where is the Xuantian Divine Iron, he also saw it from the memory of the battle armor.

The Great Desolate Realm, he is definitely going to go.

Before going to the Great Desolate Realm, he had to go back to Wanhua City first.

The next time I go to Wanhua City, I'm afraid it will be a big battle.

It was also the time for them to leave the abyss.

He doesn't care about himself, for Mu Wan and the others, it's time to go to the ruins to find an opportunity.

The battle armor on his body turned into a gray robe, and the God Butcher Battle Puppet turned into a black scale armor attached to him, and then Han Muye's body moved and disappeared.

When he returned to Wanhua City, the general trend in Wanhua City had been set.

A chaotic battle that affected the second and third floors of Wanhua City to the fourth floor has been qualitative.

It is rumored that Chen Yuan Xianzun came forward and let his disciple Zhu Huan Xianjun be grounded in retreat.

The authority in Wanhua City was handed over to the twelve disciples, Wu Zhen Xianjun.

Wu Zhen Xianjun designated Zhenyang Tower as the rebel of Wanhua City, but the owner of Yunlong Xuan was the hero who handed over the origin of the ruin realm.

The Zhenyang Building industry was all handed over to the owner of Yunlongxuan.

As for the Yellow Fat Tiger, they are not guilty of the slightest.

Yang Dingtian and the Chiyan Sword Sect under his command violated the rules set by the Immortal Venerable and fined 10,000 Heavenly Yuan Pearls.

Yang Dingtian is not allowed to enter Wanhua City again.

Ten thousand Heavenly Abyss Beads is a large number for many strong people.

But for the Chiyan Sword Sect, which has the powerhouse of the Immortal Monarch, it will be handed over in just three days.

When Han Muye came back, there was no one in Yunlong Xuan who came with him.

"Han Daoyou, no, Yunlan Sword Immortal." Seeing Han Muye, Hu Yunlong showed emotion on his face.

He never thought that his family was just an investment, and it would set off a storm in the city.

The person in front of him, whether it is his own cultivation or background, is probably heavenly.

Han Muye only stopped for a moment in Yunlong Xuan, and promised that in the future, Hu Yunlong and they could go to the fourth floor to find him when they encountered something, so they went straight to the fourth floor.

The original Zhenyang Building has been renamed Sword Pavilion.

When Han Muye arrived, he saw Huang Zhihu wearing battle armor and leading a group of sword cultivators to practice the battle formation there.

"Father-in-law!" Jin Huo shouted excitedly.

This call made the yellow fat tiger tremble, turn around and run.

Han Muye raised his hand a little, and the entire body of the Yellow Fat Tiger was fixed in place.

She turned around with difficulty, a smile on her face.

"Father-in-law, I, I'm just here to have a ......"

Quietly came to Tianyuan and trained an army of sword cultivators, each of these things went against the orders of his father-in-law.

With the severity of his father-in-law, he was either grounded or punished.

"It's not bad." Han Muye reached out and patted Huang Fat Tiger's shoulder and spoke softly.

After speaking, he raised his hand and took out a golden jade box, suspended it in front of the Yellow Fat Tiger, and then walked towards the Sword Pavilion.

"Not bad?"

Huang Fat Tiger was a little stunned.

Is this an endorsement of yourself?

In my impression, my father-in-law really didn't praise himself like this.

Her eyes were red, and she almost burst into tears.

"Eldest sister, hurry up and see what your father-in-law has rewarded." Jin Huo leaned over and looked at the golden box, with a smile on his face.

Hearing his words, Huang Zhihu immediately put away his tears and reached out to grab the jade box in front of him.

Gently uncovered, Jin Huo, who leaned over, whispered: "My father-in-law is really wealthy. ”

In the jade box, there are at least 30,000 gold beads.

Heavenly Abyss Pearl.

"I just like the simple gift of my father-in-law." Huang Zhihu put away the jade box, turned around with a smile and walked away satisfied.

"That, eldest sister, can you give me a few?" Jin Huo chased after him, "I recently took a good fancy to a Danding—"

"What do you want? Can you do alchemy? ”

……

Han Muye walked to the Sword Pavilion, and Lin Shen and the others were already standing at the door.

"Senior Brother Han, you're back." Lu Gao showed excitement on his face and spoke in a low voice.

Lin Shen, Lu Gao, Liu Hong, Gao Changgong, Zeng Daniu......

This time in Wanhua City, they all shot.

Without Han Muye, they survived this crisis alone.

Han Muye chuckled and patted Zeng Da Niu's shoulder, and his eyes fell on Xiang Lingshuang, who was also excited.

This kid is growing the fastest right now.

Refining the Heavenly Desolate War Puppet, he has enough strength to stand alone against the Immortal Monarch.

Walking up to the third floor of the Sword Pavilion, Han Muye's front was filled with the fragrance of medicine.

Seeing Mu Wan and Yun Jin again, Mu Wan's face was still calm, and Yun Jin's eyes were slightly red.

"Senior brother, did this trip go well?" Mu Wan spoke in a low voice.

Han Muye smiled and nodded.

"Senior brother, we've refined a lot of pills these days, and-"

Before Mu Wan's words were finished, Han Muye had already raised his hand, and a golden curtain shrouded the entire three layers, and Mu Wan and Yun Jin's bodies were covered by the golden light curtain, and they suddenly lost control and fell towards Han Muye.

"Whatever elixir he is, let's talk about something else first." Han Muye stretched out his hand.

……

The master of the Sword Pavilion returned, and many forces on the four floors of the entire Wanhua City were speculating whether it would lead the Sword Pavilion to continue to expand.

There are many rumors that the sword pavilion master has cultivated his swordsmanship to the sky.

Fortunately, Han Muye did not take any action after returning to the Sword Pavilion, but did not come out of retreat, even several forces that had a good relationship with the Sword Pavilion came to visit and did not see him.

He did not retreat, but stayed on the third floor of the Sword Pavilion, gathered the various sword weapons sent by Zhao Chen and them, and carefully observed the memories in them.

To go to the Great Desolate Realm, he needs to know more about the things in the Great Desolate Realm.

"Senior Brother Han, this sword was exchanged from a mysterious sword cultivator, according to him, this sword came from the Great Wilderness Era." Bai Suzhen sent a long sword to Han Muye and spoke in a low voice.

Han Muye asked Bai Suzhen, who was in charge of the transaction of the Nine Xuan Sword Pavilion, to issue a task to find the sword weapon of the Great Wilderness Era, and at this time, there was finally a message.

Taking over the long sword that cost 30,000 divine crystals in exchange, Han Muye's gaze fell on it.

The rust is stained, and the divine light dissipates.

Will there still be any memory remnants in such a sword?

Waiting for Bai Suzhen to leave, he took a deep breath, the sword intent in his palm flashed, and he gently held the hilt of the sword.

"Boom-"

A bright galaxy-like image crashed into his mind.

In an instant, Han Muye trembled, his face swollen red, and then turned pale again.

In the memory of the sword, a long sword slashed at his head!

(End of chapter)