Full Comprehension Level: Sixty Years Of Sword Pavilion

317. One Day The Wind And Clouds Will Rise And The Road Will Soar To Jiuxiao (2/2)

It was these messages that made Han Muye feel that the voice of Wen Mo was not small.

Fairy world?

Spirit Armor Monster Race?

Even the Wilderness Realm or the Immortal Source Realm.

Regarding the chaos in the Profound Sky World, Wen Mosheng was not powerless to control it, but in his opinion, it was unnecessary.

The general trend is at hand, a little mess is irrelevant.

The caravan moved forward, and Han Muye followed the restless Shao Datian.

Mu Wan was in an emptied carriage at the back, taking care of Cuicui who had just woken up.

At this moment, the pain on Cuicui's face was mixed with sadness, and her eyes were a little dull.

"Sister Mu, is my first child just gone?"

She looked at Mu Wan with a miserable expression.

Mu Wan reached out and patted Cuicui on the shoulder, and said softly, "Every life comes with a chance."

"Perhaps, the opportunity has not come yet."

Looking at Cuicui, Mu Wan reached out and held her cold hand: "Girl, are you sure you are ready to be a mother?"

"I..." Cuicui's face was blank.

she does not know.

She doesn't know anything.

She just wanted to be with Shao Datian, to have children and a family together.

She is just a girl with little experience, how can she think so long-term?

"You rest first and take care of your body slowly. The days to come are still long. Maybe you can have ten or eight children, and you can't take care of them."

Mu Wan said with a light smile, her eyes turned to the front.

Over there, Han Muye rode his horse.

The tired Cuicui nodded, leaned on the soft bedding, and fell asleep gently.

From Nanhuang to Zhongzhou, even with Shao Datian's care, she suffered a lot.

Fortunately, in the future, will be happy.

The caravan stopped in a spacious place on the mountain road at noon, and Mu Wan prepared a mild decoction with Danding, and asked Shao Datian to give it to Cuicui.

Shao Datian thanked him a lot. He wanted to get Spirit Stones, but Mu Wan refused.

For this bowl of medicine, it would not be enough for Shao Datian and their Spirit Stones to double their Spirit Stones tenfold.

Jia Yang on the side was full of surprise.

He's done some Alchemy work.

Mu Wan's methods, in his opinion, are at least the level of Master Alchemy.

Such a young master of Alchemy?

Xiao Chu just chuckled.

He is used to what this young master Muye and Fairy Muwan do.

Shaoda Tian feeds Cuicui with medicine and comforts Cuicui.

"Cui Cui, don't worry, Mr. Muye has promised, I can be a escort for him along the way."

"You can sit in peace in this big car."

"They are going to the imperial city, shall we also go to the imperial city?"

"When we get to the Imperial City, we'll take all the Spirit Stones and open a small shop."

"You said that the shops in the imperial city are expensive. We open a small one, just, it's that big."

Holding the bowl in one hand, Shao Datian opened his hands and gestured for a door face that was less than three feet away.

"Is there such a big shop?" Cui Cui's pale face showed a trace of blood, and she chuckled softly.

Seeing him smiling, Shao Datian's face became more relaxed.

"Cuicui, is the medicine bitter?"

Cuicui nodded and shook her head again.

"Da Tian, ​​our child..."

"It's okay, we'll have one a year and a hundred years in the future." Shao Datian was about to break his fingers, but he couldn't.

Cuicui just smiled, with tears in her eyes.

When Shao Datian got off the carriage, he heard someone muttering not far away.

It probably means that it is not auspicious to take a person like Cuicui with you.

Seeing Shao Datian looking towards him, those people stopped talking.

Shao Datian didn't say anything, but while the caravan was repairing, he went to the forest and hunted a hundred-pound yellow sheep.

In the evening, the caravans that stopped again were filled with the aroma of roasted yellow sheep and lamb soup.

At this time, many people had a much better attitude towards Shao Datian.

When it gets dark, Shao Datian will keep a vigil for Han Muye and stand outside his tent.

Han Muye waved him to look after Cuicui.

That night, Shao Datian walked back and forth many times outside Han Muye's tent and in front of Cuicui's cart.

In the tent, Mu Wan regretfully cleaned up the waste pills in the pill cauldron in front of her.

She looked up at Han Muye in front of her, and said softly, "Senior brother, is it really feasible to use Medicine Pill to seal blood and protect the mother's body?"

Cuicui's child was not saved, not all because of fatigue and fright. The key point was that Cuicui's body couldn't stand the condensed power of blood.

If this child takes shape, she will dry up and die.

In the middle of the journey, Mu Wan discussed with Han Muye about ways to seal the bloodline.

But there are many disadvantages.

The first is that if the child cannot awaken the power of blood, or even degenerate in all aspects, it is not a good thing.

Those big cultivators are nothing more, there are many means.

Little people like Cuicui and Shao Datian, if the child born is a freak, what will happen in the future?

Even the method of sealing the blood of the divine beast mastered by Han Muye cannot be used by mortals.

However, he deduced several Medicine Pill methods, which may be useful.

It's just that now Han Muye can't control his own power, can't pill refining, can only let Mu Wan open the furnace.

Mu Wan's Alchemy level also has a master state, and can also refine sixth rank pills.

It's a pity that I still don't understand enough about the derived pill recipe, and I can't refine it for a while.

"Take your time, go to the Imperial City, there are many Alchemy masters there, talk to each other, maybe you will have inspiration."

Looking at Mu Wan, Han Muye comforted softly.

Mu Wan's dedication to Alchemy, coupled with her talent, in Han Muye's view, the future growth will certainly not be bad.

Mu Wan nodded, put away the pill stove, and looked out of the tent.

Not far away, Shao Datian carefully put his head outside the carriage, as if he was listening to whether Cuicui was sleeping peacefully.

"I really envy them..."

Mu Wan lowered her head gently and whispered, "The joys and sorrows of mortals, although hard to describe, are real."

Unspeakable sadness.

After becoming a practitioner and embarking on the path of cultivation, the stronger the power you can control, the less joy and sorrow you will have.

"At the beginning, Brother Six could see through." With a chuckle, Mu Wan looked at Han Muye: "Does Zhihu know that Senior Brother you are back?"

Han Muye nodded and said, "She knows."

"That girl has experienced a lot of killings in the secret realm. This is a good thing and a bad thing for her future cultivation and growth. I hope she can take good care of her temperament in Bailu Mountain."

In fact, not only Huang Zhihu, everyone in Jiange, but also Jiu Xuan Jianmen Tuoba Cheng and others also knew that Han Muye was back.

It's just that this is hidden from outsiders.

Han Muye now wants to sharpen his mind with the mundane world, and does not want to be disturbed by the outside world.

Turning his head to look outside, Han Muye has a faint aura flowing around him.

Caravans, children of aristocratic families, Shao Datian and Cuicui, these people who are like ants in the eyes of great cultivators, are all trying their best to live and strive for the happiness they can see.

The children of the Xiao family surrounding the fire, some were silently calculating how much profit they could make from this trip, and some took out books to record the situation along the way.

Keep learning, maybe decades later, they will lead the team themselves.

Some of the guards and buddies have already fallen asleep, while others are on guard.

This is their duty, running all the way, for three meals, for salary.

The long life that the great cultivators are looking for is just a dream for them.

The joys and sorrows of the world are different in the end.

The caravan traveled for three days before arriving at Nanyuan City, where the prefectural system of Nanyuan County is located.

In the end, it was the county seat. The city walls here were obviously much taller than those in Heze County.

There are many streets and shops in the city.

Compared with Heze County, Nanyuan City has fewer merchants and soldiers, and more Confucian scholars.

This is what the big city in Zhongzhou should look like.

When the caravan entered the city, Xiao Chu and Jia Yang were busy buying and selling goods.

If it was purely by pulling all kinds of spiritual materials and medicines from the Southern Wilderness back to the Imperial City, the profit would be much smaller. Xiao Chu and the others who are old caravans will sell some goods along the way that are not profitable, but can complete the transaction nearby.

In this way, the expenses along the way will be settled.

Going out for a turn, Jia Yang and Xiao Chu were in a good mood.

Nowadays, all parts of Central China are prosperous. As long as you are willing to take the business road, you can earn Spirit Stones.

They sold a lot of spirit medicines and spirit materials from the Southern Wilderness, and bought a lot of materials.

"We rented two large ships that can carry 300,000 catties of various materials."

In the inn restaurant, Xiao Chu and Jia Yang accompany Han Muye and Mu Wan at the table, while introducing the harvest of this trip.

Going up the Liuyu River, you will pass Dongshan County on the way.

The supplies on the ship were worthless in Nanyuan County, but doubled in Dongshan County.

Because Dongshan County lacks everything right now.

Many Sects are holding Spirit Stones and waiting at the pier.

It is the county governor of Dongshan County, and it is also a lot of Spirit Stones.

Han Muye knows that Dongshan County does not lack Spirit Stones, but people.

Now all the prosperity of Dongshan County is just an appearance, it is to attract more people.

"May I ask who is the head of the Xiao family caravan?"

There was a sound at the door of the box.

A middle-aged man in a green robe stood there, cupped hands saluting.

Xiao Chu stood up.

This person was wearing the robes of the officials of the county governor's office.

"Chen Sheng, the head of the county governor's office in Xia Nanyuan County, please ask the shopkeeper Xiao to go to the governor's office." The middle-aged Qingpao cupped hands towards Xiao Chu, and then cupped hands to Han Muye and the others.

County Sheriff's Office.

Xiao Chu had a solemn look on his face, nodded, and walked out.

After more than half an hour, Xiao Chu returned with an even more solemn expression.

"The county governor's office escorting the team to the imperial city must accompany us."

"Behind Qian Yunong, there may be a floating and sinking Taoist sect."

Xiao Chu's words changed Jia Yang's expression on the side.

"Floating and sinking Dao Sect? How did you get involved with this behemoth?"

The Floating and Sinking Dao Sect is the largest sect in the nineteen prefectures of Zhongzhou, and its forces are distributed in the eight southeastern counties.

There are many strong people in the Heavenly Realm of the Floating and Sinking Dao Sect. Among them, the top masters are said to be able to overwhelm a county.

For countless years, there has not been much intersection between the Floating and Sinking Daoist sect and the dynasty, and it can be regarded as submissive to the rule of Confucianism and Daoism.

But this big Sect, except the imperial city can suppress it, other people dare not touch it.

The Floating and Sinking Daoist sect was submissive to the Confucian and Daoist rule of the dynasty, but it did not mean that there were no small actions.

At least Jia Yang knew that among the eight counties in the southeast, there were one or two prefectures and counties that were unclearly related to the Floating and Sinking Dao Sect.

"Can we participate in such a big event?" Jia Yang looked at Xiao Chu with a hint of fear on his face.

Xiao Chu shook his head and his eyes fell on Han Muye: "Master Muye, in this way, you and Fairy Muwan and Shopkeeper Jia will take another big boat and leave."

"I am leading the Xiao family caravan and set off the day before."

Jia Yang opened his mouth, but did not speak.

"Do you think this will attract the attention of the floating and sinking Dao Sect?" Han Muye shook his head lightly and said lightly: "For the floating and sinking Dao Sect, one ship or two will intercept it."

How is it possible that there is no great spirit in acting in bulk?

If you really want to make a move, it will be thunderous.

Xiao Chu looked solemn and said in a low voice, "I know what the young master said, but my Xiao family can't refuse this task."

The Xiao family is a royal family, and such an escort mission cannot be turned away.

After enjoying the prosperity of the dynasty, it is natural to take responsibility for it.

Han Muye narrowed his eyes and looked outside the restaurant.

"Perhaps, Nanyuan County is trying to drag your Xiao family into the water?"

Drag the Xiao family into the water.

Xiao Chu nodded.

This is conspiracy.

"Let's set off together tomorrow. I'm also curious about what means the floating and sinking Dao Sect will use."

Han Muye stood up, shook his head, and walked down the restaurant.

Jia Yang looked at the backs of Han Muye and Mu Wan, and said in a low voice, "Brother Xiao, this time our lives will probably be entrusted to this Mr. Muye."

With the strength of them and the caravan, how could it be possible to touch the floating and sinking Dao Sect?

This is clearly to let them die, and then entangle the forces behind them to entangle with the floating and sinking Taoist sect.

Fortunately, outsiders do not know this trip, they have Han Muye with them.

"You said, what is the identity of this Muye son? What will his Cultivation Base be like?" Jia Yang looked at Xiao Chu.

Xiao Chu shook his head.

He really didn't know.

Fortunately, Han Muye didn't show any fear of intercepting the floating and sinking Dao Sect, which made him feel a little relieved.

Early the next morning, the caravan went out of the city and went straight to the Liuyu River.

When they arrived at the pier, two large ships with a length of 30 feet had already docked.

The caravan loaded the goods onto the large ships, then hoisted the sails, and the two large ships sailed upstream.

On both sides of the river bank, the green willows are like smoke, the blue waves are clear, and there are stretches of spiritual fields.

Standing side by side with Mu Wan on the bow, Han Muye's breath was restrained, like a mortal.

"The mountains are connected to the heavens and the earth in the blue waves, the ups and downs are only in..." Han Muye whispered.

"Floating and sinking is only in the turbid waves, how?" A voice came from the deck behind him.

Han Muye turned around and saw a middle-aged man in a green robe with chains hanging from his feet, walking slowly.

The iron locks rattled.

"In the turbid waves? How can such a clear river be so turbid?" Han Muye shook his head and said lightly, "It's not right."

Hearing Han Muye's words, the middle-aged man laughed and pointed around: "Look at how much of this spiritual field is eaten by the common people?"

"Blue waves and clear waves, is it really clear?"

"How can the world be so clear?"

Han Muye turned to look at him, his eyes narrowed.

"No wonder."

Shaking his head, Han Muye showed a cold expression on his face: "It turns out that you are a Taoist who converted from Confucianism and Taoism, so you feel that the world is muddy and you have to get out of the dust and return to Taoism."

Hearing his words, the middle-aged man showed a proud look on his face.

"Confucianism and Taoism are rotten, I have seen it through. I, Qian Yunong, abandoned Confucianism and entered Taoism. He will be able to live forever and ever."

Qian Yunong, magistrate of Heze County.

Collusion with the floating and sinking Taoist sects and selling military resources.

Han Muye's eyes fell on Qian Yunong's face.

"I don't care about other things, I'm just curious, Kong Chaode is also a talent, why do you want to harm his family?"

Kong Chaode!

Qian Yunong's expression changed and he stared at Han Muye.

After a long time, he shook his head: "Kong Rongzhicai is not under me, he is too meticulous, I really can't accommodate him."

This is true or not.

Kong Chaode can plan a county to help the army run its food and forage. What Qian Yunong wants to do is really hard to hide.

"In your eyes, the life and death of a family is such an understatement?"

Han Muye spoke in a low voice.

Qian Yunong glanced at him and turned to leave.

"The general trend is on me, why do I have to say more?"

"I'll continue your verse for you."

"The mountains are connected to the sky and the blue waves, and the ups and downs are only in the turbid waves. One day the wind and clouds will rise, and the road will soar to the nine heavens."

Fuyao Jiuxiao?

There was a glittering spark in Han Muye's eyes.

This floating and sinking Daoist sect really dares to think, to divide the authority of Zhongzhou Heavenly Dao?

"Wow—"

In the water, a figure rushed out.

"Son, there are many fish in the water, many, very big." Shao Datian, who was holding a nearly three-foot-big fish in his hand, whispered.

Mu Wan frowned when she saw the fish.

"Phoenix-tailed carp? It's past the season for phoenix-tailed carp to breed back to the source. Why are there still phoenix-tailed carp in this Jade River?"

Shao Datian shook his head, looked at the big fish in his hand and said, "Underwater, everything is."

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