"Actually, Wulingzhou has already roughly calculated his military exploits on the side of the Golden Palace."

Above the attic, an old man in an official robe whispered.

These words made the people around him curious.

"If he doesn't reunite with the Zhentian Sword Sect, at least he will be the commander of the side guarding the Golden Palace, or even the war marquis."

"However, if he wants to reunite with the Zhentian Sword Sect, I'm afraid," the current old man showed a trace of doubt on his face and said softly, "I'm afraid, he can only be a partial general." ”

Reunite with the Zhentian Sword Sect!

The crowd was silent.

They had all seen the long sword that crossed the heavens and the earth, and naturally knew that Han Muye was going to reunite with the Thirty-Six Sword Sect.

So many disciples scattered by the Zhentian Sword Sect back then, as well as so many inheritors, are now gathering here from all directions.

If Han Muye doesn't reunite with the Zhentian Sword Sect now, is it possible?

"Hum—"

There was a tremor in the hall in the distance.

A voice rang out.

"Han Muye, military merits, nine ,836,520,000!"

Nearly 10 billion military exploits!

Even if it was expected, everyone was stunned when they heard this number.

Whether it was those cultivators in the nearby square or those county officials in the attic in the distance, they all looked dull.

Han Muye held his identity jade card and slowly walked out of the main hall.

"Han Shuai!"

"Han Shuai!"

All around, shouts rang out.

"The First World War!"

"The First World War!"

The chanting sound resounded in the sky!

Tens of billions of military exploits, absolutely a war of victory!

In the attic, several county officials glanced at each other, straightened their clothes, and walked out quickly.

In them, the power of the Heavenly Opportunity and the Cause and Effect Realm surged.

If it weren't for here, the soldiers who had returned from the battle to conquer the heavens in the square were all highly cultivated, and they would be able to suppress one side with these few county officials.

"Congratulations to Han Shuai on his first battle."

"Congratulations to Han Shuai on his first battle!"

Several county officials bowed to Han Muye.

Han Muye nodded and looked around: "I have already reported the military merits, wait for the Immortal Dynasty to arrange it." ”

"According to the practice of the Immortal Dynasty, the official rank corresponding to the military merits of the Battle of the Heavens will not be delayed."

Holding up the Zhentian Seal in his hand, Han Muye's expression was calm: "I also asked to reunite with the Zhentian Sword Sect." ”

"According to the rules of the Immortal Dynasty, if I am in charge of this seal, I am qualified to become one of the three commanders of Zhen Tianwei."

Zhentian Seal.

Commander of Zhen Tianwei!

Above the square, there was a gasp.

Han Muye really wants to reunite with the Zhentian Sword Sect!

Why did the Zhentian Sword Sect fall back then, don't you understand?

The Immortal Dynasty is jealous.

One after another, complicated eyes looked at Han Muye.

There were also surprises and blazing eyes that also looked at Han Muye.

Those kendo cultivators with sword intent on their bodies were all full of excitement at this time.

Is your own inheritance finally going to be reunited?

"I will go to the former site of the Zhentian Sword Sect in Yuxu Mountain, and three years later, the Zhentian Sword Sect will be re-established."

Han Muye shouted, then his body moved and flew up.

Around him, a thousand zhang sword light enveloped him, and he flew straight out of the city.

"Follow the Sect Master!"

"I'm willing to follow Han Shuai!"

The sound of chanting resounded, and the sword light flew away.

In the entire city, the sword light in the sky almost blocked the heavens and the earth.

Those county officials looked at this scene with complicated expressions.

"Hey, we can't call the shots on this matter."

"I hope that I, Shenhe County, will not be caught up in this matter."

"Han Shuai went to Yuxu Mountain, he was already giving Shenhe County a chance."

If Han Muye set up the mountain gate of the Zhentian Sword Sect in the middle of this Shenhe county town, it is conceivable that once he broke with the Immortal Dynasty in the future, the entire county town would be buried with him.

Everyone looked into the distance and sighed softly.

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Yuxu Mountain.

Millions of years ago, the mountain gate of the Zhentian Sword Sect was located.

Today, it's a desolate place.

The scattered broken walls, as well as the power of the sword path with a trace of decay, drifted away.

"Boom-"

Above the nine heavens, a sword light flew down.

Han Muye, who was in mid-air, stood on top of the Jade Void Mountain, his body full of sword light.

The cyan seal in his hand shook, and the divine light in the seal staggered, and Yu Shaotang, the sect leader of the Zhentian Sword Sect who was originally sleeping in it, woke up and flew out.

"Yuxu Mountain ......"

Yu Shaotang looked in front of him, and his face revealed a trace of remembrance and complexity.

The mountain gate of the Zhentian Sword Sect, which was prosperous in the past, has now become such a barren place.

In the distance, one after another sword cultivation figures fixed their figures, looking at the Yuxu Mountain that stretched like a long dragon lying down, all with a bit of indescribable eagerness in their expressions.

Once upon a time, it was a sacred place in the hearts of kendo practitioners.

"Listen to the clouds." Yu Shaotang let out a low snort.

As his voice fell, the entire Yunxu Mountain began to shake.

The Changlong Mountain Range, which seemed to be entrenched, really came to life.

"Back then, the Zhentian Sword Sect used a Cloud Listening Sword as the foundation to form the Zhentian Sword Array, which could compete with the powerhouses of the God Realm."

"Listen to the clouds, he's still there."

Yu Shaotang raised his hand, and a thousand zhang sword light flew in front of him, and then turned into a cold young man in a golden robe.

The young man looked at Yu Shaotang and said coldly: "Yu Shaotang, you still know to come back." ”

"Zhentian Sword Sect, Zhentian Sword Formation, have all been destroyed."

Although his words were gloomy, there was a little more eagerness in his eyes.

Yu Shaotang nodded and looked up to the sky and sighed.

"Han Muye, I want to stay in the Zhentian Sword Sect and see you reunite with the Zhentian Sword Sect, okay?"

Stay in the Zhentian Sword Sect?

Yu Shaotang was originally going to be reincarnated after returning to the Pantian plane, but he didn't expect him to make such a choice now.

Han Muye nodded, but did not speak out to persuade him.

For those who have cultivated to the level of Yu Shaotang, how to choose is their own business.

"Listen to the clouds, the Zhentian Sword Array is destroyed, I'll reunite."

"You are the sword spirit, and I am the array spirit."

"How?"

Yu Shaotang's voice sounded.

The young man on the opposite side was stunned for a moment, pondered for a moment, and said in a low voice: "How can you believe that the Zhentian Sword Sect can still reunite?" ”

Stretching out his hand to Han Muye on Yu Shaotang's side, the young man said coldly: "With him? ”

Yu Shaotang chuckled and nodded: "Rely on him." ”

The battle intent in the young man's eyes instantly rose, and his body turned into a black long sword, slashing towards Han Muye's head.

"Okay, then let me see if you have the qualifications to reunite with the Zhentian Sword Sect!"

"Boom-"

With a sword slash out, the jade void mountain behind it all turned into illusory, and the power of the origin of heaven and earth on the Pantian plane was blessed on this sword!

This sword slashed out, and all the sword cultivators who were watching felt their hearts vibrate, and their sword intent shook.

Their swords also vibrated and seemed to fly away.

"This is the power of the origin of the sword!"

"That's a sword overhaul of the Domination Realm!"

Countless whispers, everyone looked at Han Muye, who was slashed above his head by a sword.

Domination Realm, can Han Muye resist it?

Yu Shaotang turned his head and looked at Han Muye beside him.

Han Muye's face was indifferent, and he slowly raised his hand.

On his body, the will of the kendo that was constricted, and the origin of the Great Dao burst out in an instant!

"Boom-"

The long sword that fell off his head, before Han Muye's origin, trembled!

"God, God Realm ......"

Tingyun, who was reincarnated as a young man, looked at Han Muye, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his eyes widened.

Yu Shaotang's face was complicated, he sighed softly, and his body dissipated, turning into hundreds of millions of sword lights.