Full Comprehension Level: Sixty Years Of Sword Pavilion

When the words fall, Sword Ray starts!

Luo Wuyi ripped the Shattering Void with the sword in his hand and slashed directly at Han Muye's neck.

This sword is not sloppy, Sword Ray goes straight, really good swordsmanship!

A hint of approval appeared on Han Muye's face.

This is the first swordsman he saw in Zhongzhou, although this sword was cut to his own.

This does not affect his evaluation of this sword.

Fast and firm, strength and qi combine, sword and body fit, Zhongzhou sword repair, extraordinary means.

Seeing Han Muye's expression, Luo Wuyang's mouth curled up.

Sure enough, he was a Confucian scholar who had never seen the cultivation world kill him.

Do you really think this murderous sword doesn't have the sharpness of your mouth?

Jian Xiu got close, and cut a Confucian scholar with sharp teeth and sharp mouth, without blowing dust!

Lin Shen, who was standing beside Han Muye, stepped forward and slashed horizontally with the sword in his hand.

"boom--"

The Baizhang Sword Ray exploded and appeared, Luo Wuzheng's complexion changed dramatically, and he flew back and retreated, but his figure was not as fast as Sword Ray, and he collided with Sword Ray and shattered.

With a single sword, Luo Wuyi, the strong man in the realm, was gone.

The sound of the sword whistling was like a landslide and a tsunami.

Lin Shen's eyes shone brightly, holding the hilt of the sword in his hand, the Sword intent on his body condensed into a long sword that pierced the sky, hanging still a hundred meters.

This sword cut out the momentum of the Half Step Heaven Realm!

The power of heaven and earth in Zhongzhou is strong, and the Spiritual Qi is rich. When Lin Shen used his sword move, the power of heaven and earth that he evoked was completely beyond his imagination.

This sword is really fun!

Drawing the power of heaven and earth like a torrent, moving mountains and rivers with one sword, this is the method of sword cultivation!

With one sword slashing the ground, the remaining dozen or so disciples of the Hongcheng Sword Sect retreated in panic.

A Pentecost Daoist wearing a purple golden lotus crown stepped forward and stared at Lin Shen.

"It turned out to be the Great Sword Cultivator who has condensed his sword bones."

A fierce Sword intent rose from his body, and the unique power of the Golden Core cultivator that bound the heavens and the earth surged.

"How can a sword cultivator be a follower guard for someone like this?"

"Come to my Hongcheng Sword Sect, the murder is wiped out, and my foreign affairs hall still lacks a deacon."

Daoist had his hands behind his back and his face was calm, as if Lin Shen would never reject his words.

Hongcheng Jianzong is about to surpass the cultivation world of the three counties and dominate hundreds of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

Even the Confucian and Taoist guards of the three counties will also give the face to the Hongcheng Sword Sect.

For those Confucian and Taoist practitioners who advocate hard study and pure cultivation, as long as the practice world is not in chaos, there is no need to worry about it.

Whether Hongcheng Jianzong monopolized the three counties, or divided 30 or 50 small sectors to compete with each other, they all turned a blind eye.

Just donate a lot.

Anyway, this Zhongzhou is the Zhongzhou of Confucianism and Taoism.

Kong Chaode turned to look at Lin Shen.

From Zhongzhou on the Western Border Road, I have seen the prosperity of Zhongzhou, when I know how tyrannical the sword repair Sect, who unified the three counties, is.

If you really join this Hongcheng Sword Sect, your future achievements will definitely be much stronger than on Jiuxuan Mountain in the Western Border.

How to choose?

Kong Chaode looked at Han Muye.

Han Muye's expression remained unchanged.

My son is so certain that Lin Shen will not betray?

"boom--"

Lin Shen's great sword made a choice.

Sword Ray, cut off.

Tens of thousands of swords are drawn, and the stone is broken and the mountain is destroyed.

Sword Ray turned into a rolling overturned mountain wall, a sword slashed down, and the rocks shattered and landslides.

The combination of the sword of strength and the sword of intent evokes the power of heaven and earth.

The golden earth attribute Spiritual Qi surged, shrouding Lin Shen like a golden armor.

At this moment, Lin Shen, who was wielding his sword, was like the darling of the earth.

"Good sword repair!"

Hongcheng Jianzong's loud Daoist shouted loudly, and Sword Ray in his hand collided with the sword in Lin Shen's hand.

Then, he vomited blood and flew out diagonally.

"Hurry up, this guy is amazing!" The old man shouted in a panic.

Those disciples of the sword cultivator of the Hongcheng Sword Sect quickly attracted Sword Qi in their hands, forming a sword formation with Sword Qi surging, blocking Lin Shen's Sword Ray.

The big sword slashed on the sword formation, and every time it slashed, the face of the dozens of sword cultivators turned red.

This is a sign that the power of kendo is too strong, it is difficult to resist, and it is a sign that qi and blood are surging.

"Stop!"

"Send the signal!"

"Call for help!"

Road Sword Ray rose.

In the distance, there was a roar of breaking through the air.

One after another, Sword Ray, like a meteor, pierced the sky.

"Young master, why don't you return to Jinchuan City first?" Kong Chaode said in a low voice, looking at Sword Ray who was flying away.

The fierceness of Sword Ray, at least half step heaven.

Although Lin Shen is strong, he will never be able to stop such strong men.

"Retreat?" Han Muye raised his hand, Yubai's folding fan gently unfolded in his palm, and then closed with a "swipe".

"Zhongzhou Confucian Dao name said to suppress Qi Yun, and this situation will also retreat?"

Hearing Han Muye's words, Kong Chaode shook his head and said in a low voice: "If a Confucian and Taoist practitioner does not have the authority of heaven and earth, just relying on the Cultivation Base alone will not be more tyrannical than a swordsman, or even—"

He paused and said softly: "Confucianism and Taoism are mostly used to attract the power of heaven and earth to fight, to swipe ink, and poetry to become soldiers, all rely on the power of heaven and earth."

"That's why Confucianism and Taoism have been studied hard, and only ten years of cold window, the title of the golden list."

"A Confucian and Taoist cultivator without the power of heaven and earth is really no match for a spiritual Taoist practitioner of the same rank."

Looking at Han Muye, Kong Chaode said with some regret: "If you can become a non-commissioned officer, sir, even if this Hongcheng Sword Sect is a little stronger, it will not dare to attack you."

This is the downside of Zhongzhou Martial Dao.

Nor can it be said to be a disadvantage.

Reading the royal family books, Han Muye knew that the prosperity of Zhongzhou was all in the imperial city.

With the suppression of the Imperial City Academy, and with Confucianism and Taoism in charge, Zhongzhou will not be really chaotic.

The authority of the heaven and earth in Zhongzhou was taken away by Confucianism and Taoism, and then distributed to all places. It needs to be personally granted by the dynasty in order to have the power to suppress one side.

Such benefits, of course, are dominated by Confucianism and Taoism in Zhongzhou.

Sovereign power is bestowed by heaven, and Confucianism and Taoism control it.

But there are obvious disadvantages to doing so.

Zhongzhou Confucianism and Taoism only cultivate elites.

Ninety-nine percent of the Confucian and Taoist cultivators who suppressed the world were born in the Imperial City Academy and under the auspices of Wen Xiang.

For someone like Dongfangshu, even if they cultivated into the master state of Confucianism and Taoism, because of disagreement, they could only teach in the mountains, and could not cultivate a successful disciple in thirty years.

Tens of thousands of Confucian and Taoist practitioners in Zhongzhou have spent their time studying hard, and after all, they are wasted and helpless.

"Zhongzhou Confucianism and Taoism, hehe." In Han Muye's eyes, bright stars flashed, and he laughed, and the world shook!

At this moment, in a radius of ten thousand miles, the situation is changing!

A vigorous force that belongs to the Great Master of Confucianism and Taoism is rising to the sky!

"There are thousands of Confucianism and Taoism in Zhongzhou. They study hard in the cold window, and they are poor, and they are not allowed to enter the non-commissioned officer. After all, they have a handful of loess."

"If Confucianism and Taoism cannot be applied to one's own body, what is the use of cultivation?"

The sound rose again, with a radius of ten thousand miles, and it was deafening.

On Bailu Mountain, which is more than 100,000 miles away, Dongfangshu, who was sitting with a few scribes in green robes, was shocked and stood up.

"Mr. Dongfang, what's wrong?" Several scribes in green robes also stood up and spoke.

As soon as the Four Sentences on Bailu Mountain came out, practitioners of Confucianism and Taoism came in droves.

Dongfang Shu understands Confucianism and Taoism, and is promoted to Great Master. If you want, you can go straight to the imperial city as an official.

However, Dongfang Shuyan himself took charge of Bailu Mountain Academy, adhering to the ambition of the academy's leader, to open up schools, and to teach without distinction.

A Great Master is willing to build an academy in Bailu Mountain, which is a great blessing for the surrounding Confucian and Taoist practitioners.

It's just that everyone really can't figure it out. The Great Master of Confucianism and Taoism like Dongfangshu only wants to take charge of the academy on his behalf, and the mountain chief is someone else.

Who is this mountain chief?

Some people guessed that it was the great scholar who left four wise words and signed it as Han Mu.

It's just that this Confucian Han Mu doesn't know where he is now?

"The power of the Great Master of Confucianism and Taoism leads the power of heaven and earth to follow, this," watching the changing clouds in the sky, the bright light in the book of the East: "It must be the mountain leader!"

Mountain Chief!

The head of the White Deer Mountain Academy!

"Everyone, and protect the old man's law, I want my soul Expanding Aperture, go to help the battle." Dongfang Shu snorted, raised his hand and made a move, four picture scrolls fell around him, protecting his body.

Then there is a cyan ink pen in the palm of the hand, and the body shape is stunned, the top of the head, the white robe and the big sleeves, and the solid soul body of the Eguan jade belt is displayed.

The Great Master of Confucianism and Taoism, the Spirit Expanding Aperture, can escape thousands of miles in an instant.

On the White Deer Mountain, a group of azure aura flew out and flew away with the Oriental Book.

"There are actually two Great Masters on White Deer Mountain?" An old man in a green robe said in a low voice until the spirit of Dongfangshu flew away.

Great Master, there is no Great Master outside the imperial city, a practitioner of Confucianism and Taoism in the world, and when his practice reaches a certain level, he can only go to the imperial city to study.

Today, the two Great Masters gather on this White Deer Mountain, and in the future, Bailu Mountain will definitely become the first Sacred Land outside the Imperial City of Zhongzhou!

"I, Wu Le'an, would like to enter the Bailu Mountain Academy, even if I am the most ordinary teacher." On the other side, someone whispered.

"Teaching? I, Cao Cheng, know that my knowledge is low, and I don't dare to expect to teach. I can do it as a sweeping helper."

"Brother Cao, together with you, the mountains are rounded up."

On Bailu Mountain, the discussion was hot, and the book of the Spirit Expanding Aperture was flying for thousands of miles.

Sure enough, it was Han Mu!

In the distance, in the direction of Jinchuan City, silhouettes came flying from the sky.

Two phantoms hang in the air.

One with green robes and big sleeves, the other in black armor.

"Mr. East."

Seeing Dongfang Shulai, those two voices cupped hands slightly.

"Congratulations to Mr. Su Zizhan for entering the realm of the Great Master." The figure with the big sleeves in the green robe is Su Zizhan, the governor of Shuxi County.

As the county governor of Shuxi County, when Dongfangshu was promoted to Great Master, there was such a big scene, of course he knew it immediately.

I thought that the Oriental Book Club would be Closed Door Training to consolidate the Cultivation Base, but I didn't expect to come here.

Oriental book cupped hands salutation.

He is the Great Master, and in terms of Cultivation Base, he is half ahead of Su Zizhan.

It's just that he doesn't have the authority of heaven and earth, and his battle strength is far inferior to Su Zizhan, who is in charge of the authority of heaven and earth in Shuxi County. "Mr. Dongfang, I don't know when to leave for the imperial city. He will hold a banquet on the Jinchuan River to see you off." The old man in black armor looked at Dongfangshu and said loudly.

He Jing.

The commander of Xuanyangwei in Shuxi County.

Hearing what he said, Dongfangshu shook his head and said, "I will teach and study on Bailu Mountain, and I will not go to the imperial city."

Don't go to the Imperial City?

Su Zizhan and He Jing looked at each other.

A Great Master wants to give lectures on Bailu Mountain?

This is a good thing for Shuxi County.

"Mr. Dongfang, do you know this Great Master today?"

Su Zizhan looked at Dongfangshu and spoke softly.

It is also surprising that two Great Masters of Confucianism and Taoism appeared one day in the border state of Shuxi, which is thousands of miles away from the imperial city.

This kind of grand occasion is rare even in the large counties in the hinterland of Zhongzhou.

"The person who shot is my head of the White Deer Mountain Academy, Mr. Han Mu." Dongfang Shu's eyes fell on the rising aura in the distance, and he said lightly.

Bailu Mountain Academy, the mountain chief?

Two Great Masters, gathered in Bailu Mountain?

Before Su Zizhan could speak in surprise, Dongfangshu moved and shouted loudly, "Mr. Han Mu, Dongfangshu is here to help."

The Great Master of Confucianism and Taoism, the Spirit of Expanding Aperture, with a sound, the mountains and rivers shook.

In front, Sword Ray, who was originally connected in one piece, stopped, and then started to advance again.

"When the Great Master of Confucianism and Taoism is in front, Sword Ray will not stop, and thirty thousand swordsmen will dare to compete with the Great Master?" He Jing, the commander of Xuanyang Guard of Shuxi County, showed a bright light in his eyes, and said solemnly: "The county guard Sir, if you wait for this Sect, can you still recruit Shuxi?"

Hearing his words, Su Zizhan shook his head and said in a low voice, "The world is about to change, and the cultivation world should gather strength. This is what Wen Xiang meant."

Wen Xiang.

He Jing turned to look at the sky pierced by Sword Ray with a gloomy expression.

The practice world Sect competed with the Great Master of Confucianism and Taoism in Shuxi County. When the incident came out, his commander of Xuanyangwei in Shuxi County would be scolded by Confucianism and Taoism all over the world for thousands of years.

"I don't have the authority of heaven and earth, I just hope that this Great Master named Han Mu can have more methods of fighting between Confucianism and Taoism." He Jing clenched his fists and whispered.

Han Mu?

Su Zizhan narrowed his eyes and looked at the place shrouded in aura.

He always felt that this breath was somewhat familiar.

"Oriental Book, and watch my battle."

At this moment, Han Muye's voice came from the place where the aura was rising in front of him.

It's him!

Su Zizhan's eyes widened in disbelief.

This Great Master is the Xijiang sword cultivator he had seen in Xijiang, who was protected by Ying Yang.

It's just that I haven't seen each other for a long time. This person is already a Great Master of Confucianism and Taoism?

Is there such a miraculous thing in the world?

Stunned for a moment, Su Zizhan suppressed the speculation in his heart.

With Power, one can reincarnate and rebuild.

This one was originally protected by Ying Yang.

Is it?

OK.

"boom--"

Ahead, the clouds in the sky were completely cut off. A phantom of a giant sword soaring to the sky appeared.

Thirty thousand swordsmen came in formation.

"Zhongzhou Confucianism and Taoism suppressed the great fortune of heaven and earth. My kendo practitioners use kendo to supplement Heavenly Dao, and use kendo to cultivate themselves. There is no turning back."

"My generation of sword cultivators, the sword is in the person, the sword is dead and the person is dead."

"Sword Sect of Hongcheng, the red dust has formed, and it has been rampant in the northwest of Zhongzhou for 30,000 years. Today, I invite the Great Master to break the formation."

The Great Master of Kendo, compete with the Great Master of Confucianism and Taoism!

The world is mighty, and the sound travels thousands of miles. At this moment, in Jinchuan City, countless people flew thousands of miles away.

On the Jinchuan River, the Baizhang Immortal Boat rose into the air.

"Sister, that guy is really the Great Master of Confucianism and Taoism?"

On the top floor of the immortal boat, Yun Duan County Master spoke in a low voice with a curious expression on his face.

Princess Yunjin didn't speak, just nodded lightly.

No wonder he can make such poems, no wonder casual comments make people stunned.

Great Master.

The one who spent the night alone with him was actually the Great Master of Confucianism and Taoism!

If I knew this guy was the Great Master of Confucianism and Taoism, why would I want to...

"Sister, do you think that the Great Master of Confucianism and Taoism can defeat 30,000 sword cultivators?" Yun Duan looked nervously at Yunjin County Master, who was biting his lips and clenching his fists.

My sister seems to be very concerned.

That wet, is it true?

The Great Master of Confucianism and Taoism has the authority of heaven and earth in his hand, and even 300,000 swordsmen can be destroyed with a wave of his hand.

But there is no authority in hand, then, the result...

Yun Jin knew that he could not win.

"Break out?"

"Sword repair?"

In Han Muye's voice, there was a mighty force that caused the turbulence of the power of heaven and earth.

A blue-robed phantom condensed above his head.

Soul Expanding Aperture!

Expanding Aperture A folding fan unfolded in the palm of the soul, and with a light move, Han Muye's body fell into the mountain and river map.

In the picture of mountains and rivers, purple clouds drifted, almost endless.

He raised his hand, and the folding fan turned into an ink pen.

"Today, Han Mu of Bailu Mountain Academy is here to open the way to the sky for the world's Confucian cultivators!"

Open the heaven for Confucianism in the world!

As soon as this statement came out, the world was shocked!

Who dares to speak so arrogantly?

Whether it is Dongfangshu or Su Zizhan, the countless practitioners from Jinchuan, whether they are Confucianism, spirituality, or monster cultivator, all stare at the ink pen in his hand with wide eyes. Han Muye.

In the end, what means can be called the Great Way to the Heavens of Confucianism in the world?

"Om-"

There was a screeching sound, and under the ink pen, there was a sword chanting.

A line of golden text broke through the void, and the halo flowed.

"Sword, sharp, sharpened out-"

Su Zizhan groaned, trembling all over.

A cold Sword Intent burst out from the poem!

This poem has Sword intent!

"Is this a poem, or a sword?"

"With poetry as sword, or with sword as poetry?"

Countless practitioners exclaimed.

Those Confucian and Taoist practitioners frowned when they looked at the golden text in the sky.

Based on this sentence, dare to say that the road to the sky is open?

It was only the thought that came up, and there were words in Han Muye's pen.

"Plum blossom from the bitter cold."

The first sentence is to sharpen the sword and wait for battle, and the latter sentence uses Mei as a metaphor for people!

Confucianism in the world, who does not study hard through the cold window?

Hanmei Aoxue, the determination in her heart is firm and does not fall.

With this ambition, we will move forward and sharpen our swords!

There is Ao Mei in my heart, and a sword in my hand!

Gentleman, walk with a sword!

At this moment, in the void, a phantom in white clothes appeared.

The figure was illusory, and it could only be seen that it was a white robe with big sleeves, a jade crown and a scarf, and a Confucian scholar with a sword hanging around his waist.

The Confucian scholar stepped out one step, Sword Ray lingered behind him, and the golden aura turned into a battle armor.

"Huangsha wears golden armor in a hundred battles—"

The long sword in the Confucian scholar's hand is unsheathed, and Sen Liang Sword Ray, which is hundreds of miles away, also makes people feel chills.

"A sword has been sharpened in ten years, and the frost blade has never been tried. Today, I will show you the king, who will be wrong."

With the long sword in hand, the scholar stepped into the sword formation in one step.

Accompanying him are thousands of Sword Rays, who are soaring to the sky.

Take arrogance as a sword!

At this moment, countless Confucian cultivators were surging uncontrollably.

A long sword appeared in mid-air.

"Reading in front of knees, killing people in front of battle, so this is what Confucianism and Taoism really look like!" Someone shouted, raising his hand to hold the long sword on his head.

"Using poetry as a sword, is it really my way of Confucianism and Taoism?" Su Zizhan whispered, turning his head and looking at the countless Sword Rays behind him.

There, there are Tongsheng with white heads, scholars with green robes, Juren with white shirts, and Jin non-commissioned officers with golden seals in their hands.

At this moment, all of them have swords in their hands.

Books and swords, why should they be so clearly separated?

Are you still afraid that the hand holding the sword will wear out calluses and will not be able to lift the ink pen?

"If such a method of using poetry as a sword is accomplished, practitioners of Confucianism and Taoism in the world will no longer have to seek to become a non-commissioned officer. After decades of hard work, nothing can be accomplished." Below, on the fairy boat, Yunjin County Master clasped his palms tightly and opened his mouth with a trembling voice. .

"Is he crazy?" He Jing widened his eyes and looked at the illusory figure of the Confucian scholar who rushed into the sword formation: "Aren't you afraid of attracting suppression from the Imperial City Academy?"

Hearing his words, Su Zizhan shook his head: "What kind of person is Wen Xiang? Why would you just—"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly stopped, his eyes fixed on the front.

There, the spirit of Han Muye Expanding Aperture waved.

Countless golden words and purple people look together!

"Raise your head to the clouds in the northwest, leaning against the sky and needing a long sword."

"Kill one person in ten steps, and leave nowhere for a thousand miles. Go away and hide your name and name."

"The sword is as dark as water, slightly red and wet with blood."

"Pingming flicks the sword to the sky, and twilight returns drunk with a whip."

"Hold a three-foot Longquan sword and swear not to cut off evildoers."

"Sword Qi is 30,000 miles across and one Sword Ray is cold in nineteen continents."

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