Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Chapter 444: The Treasure of God's Court Opens (33)

No one would have thought that after Han Muye's edict was issued, Zhongzhou Daomen would be the first to act.

The three million army of Xuanyang Guard has not yet assembled, the million monsters of the Southern Wilderness have not yet set off, and the Zhongzhou Daomen has broken its head for 30,000.

Several Daoist semi-holy relatives came to the imperial city and begged Han Muye to increase the amount from 30,000 to 50,000.

Fifty thousand is not enough.

There were a total of 10,000 people who went to the Heavenly Realm outside the world last time. Among them, there were nearly 2,000 people outside the Imperial City and the Southeast Daomen.

In addition to the more than 100 people who have broken through the retreat this time, all the others have signed up.

In the past three years, the newly promoted Heaven Realm, even if they are still consolidating their cultivation, have been called to break the door and set off.

The remaining 40,000 sects were selected and competed by the sects of the Taoist sect and the outer sect, and they were gathered within half a month.

It is said that the scene is hot, and countless strong players are fighting for each other.

No way, everyone wants this opportunity.

Each of the heavenly realms who returned from Tianxuan last time brought back endless wealth.

What is endless?

It is wealth that can be squandered and used by any sect.

A originally tight sect spent three million spirit stones every year, and the whole sect worked hard to earn spirit stones just to keep the cost.

But after the sect master returned from outside the world, he directly announced that all the tasks of the whole sect were cancelled, and the only task for everyone was to cultivate with all their strength.

Then the sect master directly threw out the treasures worth billions of spirit stones and piled them in the treasury. He turned around and went to retreat by himself. When he left, he said that there was not enough.

If it is a sect, that's all.

The key is that the Heavenly Realm powerhouses who have returned from various sects are so arrogant.

Those sects with few disciples and many masters, the first thing after the return of the heavenly powerhouse is to find relatives.

All those who have a good relationship with their own sects and have no heavenly realm, and all those who are related to each other and have no heavenly realm, are all recruited.

Originally, many sect disciples have backbone, how can their own inheritance be discarded?

Then they gave in.

How can you let these disciples who are only gifted with spiritual powers refuse?

In the past three years, the style of fighting for wealth in the cultivation world of Zhongzhou has prevailed.

All cultivators are envious, jealous and hateful towards those Heavenly Realm powerhouses who traveled with Prime Minister Han to the outside world.

But there is nothing to do with these people.

These powerhouses collude with each other, control the top of the cultivation world, and one by one still has wealth, and it is a tactic of throwing money at every turn.

Many masters of the realm of gold elixir who have cultivated for hundreds of thousands of years are often criticized in private.

Cultivation, how can we rely on spiritual stones to pile up?

If there is a spiritual stone, who doesn't know the cultivation base?

The hard and simple traditional virtues of the spiritual world have all been corrupted.

Of course, this time Han Xiang's recruitment, these ascetic cultivators also responded most positively.

They should carry forward the tradition of hardship and simplicity, let the brilliance of the tradition shine on Han Xiang, and let everyone suffer together.

So, he did his part.

Regardless of the turmoil outside, Han Muye only after all the troops gathered, held the golden seal in his hand, opened the gate of heaven, and stepped out of the Profound Sky.

Immediately behind Han Muye were the three million sword cultivators led by Huang Zhihusui.

Gao Xiaoxuan stood behind Huang Zhihu without saying a word.

On the side of Gao Xiaoxuan, wearing white clothes and carrying two swords, was Bai Wuhen, who had stayed on the Yunjin Immortal Boat for a long time.

The last time Han Muye summoned the Heavenly Realm to go out of the realm, Bai Wuhen turned back to the Southern Wilderness Clan and missed it.

This time, when Gao Xiaoxuan came, she would follow whatever she said.

At this time, the three million sword cultivators' auras were connected together, and the sword energy was lingering.

The long swords on their backs are all standard swords, and there is no difference in appearance.

After three years of running-in, the power of the sword array has already become.

This time Han Muye wanted to test the strength of their battle formation.

After the sword formation, the millions of Southern Wilderness Great Demons were loose and messy.

But there are many ancient mythical beasts mixed in the big demon team, which is why Han Muye recruited the Southern Wilderness Demon Clan.

This time, he wanted to restore the strength of the divine beasts and alien beasts in the Southern Wilderness as much as possible.

Behind them are those Taoist powerhouses with green light in their eyes.

Among the 50,000 sect practitioners, the lowest cultivation level is also the fifth level of golden elixir.

This time, the Taoist powerhouses have come out in full force.

Flying out of bounds, Han Muye led a mighty army of millions.

"Mr. Han, aren't you going to pick up friends from the Jinnan Star Region?" Tao Zhixing looked at Han Muye and said with a frown.

Beside him, several Confucian cultivators from the Jinnan Star Region also frowned.

They came to the academy to teach two years ago, and they knew a little about the last time Han Muye took the Heavenly Realm out of the Profound Sky, but they were not particularly detailed.

Although the heavenly realms in the imperial city have received huge benefits, there are not many publicized ones.

After all, sect practitioners and families, Taoism and Confucianism, have different attitudes to practice.

Those who returned from overhaul of Confucianism, Taoism and Heavenly Realm seemed to be a little more lavish at most, and their voices were louder when they drank flower wine.

"Brother Tao, since he is out of bounds and such a large army is dispatched, how could Prime Minister Han just pick up Daoist friends from the Jinnan Star Region?" Xu Wei obviously knew more, and said with a smile.

Turning her head to look at the Daomen Heavenly Realm that had been unable to hold back her excitement, Xu Wei Nunu said, "Look, they look like they are welcoming people?"

Tao Zhixing and the others turned their heads and saw those Taoist practitioners with green eyes.

Picking up people like this, even picking up a peerless beauty, wouldn't have such an attitude...

In the void, at this moment, countless spiritual thoughts are intertwined.

he came.

Tianxuan Han Xiang, who had been silent for three years, once again led countless powerhouses to dispatch.

What is he going to do this time?

Those Taoist ancestors who witnessed the Taoism struggle, all cast their spiritual thoughts over them.

The power of divine sense is too strong, and the surrounding void is shaking.

This situation made Tao Zhixing and others panic again.

What is this Prime Minister going to do?

Those who pay attention to Han Muye are not only those Taoist ancestors.

The fairy world also paid attention to it for the first time.

The originally attacking army quickly gathered.

The power of the strong army led by Han Muye was surging, and if they attacked with all their strength, they would definitely sweep the front lines.

The army of the fairy world gathered, waiting to welcome Han Muye's army.

It was just very strange that Han Muye did not lead the army to the fairy world this time.

The direction of the army he led was flying in the opposite direction to that of the fairy world.

A month later, the army has reached the edge of the battle for Taoism.

What is this for?

The fairy world is puzzled.

Daozu was puzzled.

The army behind Han Muye was puzzled.

What those armies want is to plunder the fairy world and make a fortune.

It's not like walking around in the void like this.

What Daozu from all sides wanted to see was what kind of shock Han Muye did, not just watching him lead the army to sway like this.

As for the fairy world, the original strict formation has also become loose.

A lot of the assembled army started to attack, and some of them slowly fell behind Han Muye's army.

Anyway, it is obvious that the target of Tianxuan Han Xiang this time will not be the fairy world.

If you plunder the fairy world, it is impossible to lead the army to go so far.

At this time, Han Muye and his army had arrived at a place densely covered with meteorites.

Meteorites are staggered, and void cracks can be seen everywhere.

This is a dangerous place.

"Xiao Xuan, take action and sweep away these rubble." Han Muye let out a low voice.

Gao Xiaoxuan nodded, raised his hand to draw his sword, and the long sword was unsheathed with a "Cang Clang".

"boom--"

Thousands of miles of rocky void, a sword turned into smash!

An empty sword mark penetrated deep into the void.

"Walk."

Han Muye let out a low voice and flew forward.

Into the depths of this void?

what to do?

If it weren't for Han Muye's prestige, those practitioners would have questioned it.

As Han Muye traveled thousands of miles, Gao Xiaoxuan swung out another sword.

Keep clearing the way, and there are more and more space cracks ahead.

At this time, many practitioners also felt that something was wrong.

It is said that this place has long been out of the meteorite zone, why are there still void cracks?

"The place where space is folded!" A black-robed overseer whispered.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang is saying, this is the place where the alien world is hidden?" Someone exclaimed.

The practitioners around turned their heads.

"Yes, in ancient times, many fragments of the divine court were sealed in the space folded.

The last time Han Muye brought in the wasteland, this time, is he trying to find a fragment of the divine court?

This is a place that is more precious and countless than the wasteland fragments!

According to legend, the divine court has the spirit of a fairy.

It was those Taoist ancestors who discovered something was wrong earlier than these practitioners.

They have noticed it since Gao Xiaoxuan broke the void.

But in the depths of the void, even their spiritual thoughts could not penetrate.

This made the Taoist ancestors extremely depressed.

This time, Tianxuan Han Xiang must have discovered a great treasure.

"boom--"

Gao Xiaoxuan slashed out with another sword, the void in front broke open, and a broken pavilion appeared.

Around the pavilion, there are ruins.

A light blue breath spread out.

Immortal!

It's really fairy spirit!

An extremely rich spiritual energy, accompanied by a trace of blue breath.

This space, which seems to be no more than a hundred miles in diameter, is mysterious.

"Walk."

Han Muye flew into this hundred miles of land, his breath moved, and he quietly absorbed immortal energy into the grass whip.

This is a fragment of the divine court, which was speculated by observing the memory of the divine general and a track that he remembered.

Various ancient treasures are scattered on the fragments of the divine court.

Any piece of spiritual material on the ground is invaluable.

Without Han Muye's instructions, everyone began to search the ruins.

Around, there is jubilation.

Han Sang is Han Sang!

The treasures here are more valuable than the last time they plundered the fairy world!

"Tianyuan Dao Stone, this is the legendary Tianyuan Dao Stone!" A Taoist wearing a green robe held a blue stone in his hand, his face was full of surprises, and his body was shaking.

"Is that the treasure that can comprehend the Great Dao, a stone can comprehend a Great Dao, and go straight to the Saint Realm?" The practitioners around were excited and surrounded.

"Haha, Yuanlingjin, this is Yuanlingjin!" A sword cultivator shouted excitedly while holding a foot-long gold iron.

"Fuck, Yuan Lingjin, which must be used for magic weapons? You are very lucky." Someone scolded and gritted their teeth.

The value of each of these treasures cannot be measured by spirit stones.

That's right!

Han Xiang led everyone out of the Profound Sky. The last time he had accumulated so much wealth, this time, of course, it was something better!

This is the real big deal!

Han Muye, Huang Zhihu, Gao Xiaoxuan and the others stood in front of the dilapidated building.

Other practitioners also spontaneously stay away from here.

Prime Minister Han has what Prime Minister Han wants.

This small building was definitely what Prime Minister Han wanted.

In the world practice, the most taboo is greed.

Han Xiang has given everyone unimaginable treasures, and the others, don't touch them.

"There are some things that you can't get by just thinking about it."

"The treasure that Prime Minister Han seeks, for us, may be the thing that kills us."

Everyone is looking down for treasure, eager to scrape the ground three feet.

As for the Great Demon in the Southern Wilderness, those mythical beasts and beasts are trying their best to absorb spiritual energy.

The spiritual energy in this space is extremely rich, which is suitable for them to restore their cultivation.

For them, treasures are things outside the body, and only their own cultivation and combat power are really needed.

Of course, when Xiang Lingshuang turned into a war elephant with a long nose, and swept a few top-quality spirit stones, those mythical beasts were still happy.

"This kid, it turns out to be a treasure hunter."

...

Han Muye stood in front of the small building, divine light surging in his eyes.

There is an aura mark on the small building.

This mark flashed away in the memory of the god general.

Divine Court Treasure Array Mark.

With this formation locked, this small building cannot be moved or opened.

In the void, such a small building is actually tens of thousands long.

It's just that many of them have been forcibly broken open and damaged, and more are hidden by the formation, hidden in the folded space.

Huang Zhihu turned his head to look at the treasures picked up by other cultivators, and a trace of pain flashed across his face.

She turned to look at the small attic in front of her.

I hope there are a lot of treasures here, and I can make up for the loss of my standing here.

Han Muye stepped forward slowly, pressing his palm lightly on the attic.

In the attic, the power passed over is the blockade of fairy spirit.

Among them, there is also the blessing of the power of the mysterious formation.

Han Muye used all kinds of methods, but he was unable to unravel the formation.

His eyes narrowed, he withdrew his strength, and then a sword energy slowly poured in.

"Om-"

The small building was shaken, and the sword qi was extinguished.

But Han Muye's eyes were brighter than ever.

At the moment when the sword energy was infused, he saw the process of this formation!

Aura flashed in his eyes, and sword energy in his palm kept pouring in.

Outside the small building, the sword light shattered.

In Han Muye's mind, the process of setting up this sky-reaching formation appeared.

Gather all spirits into an array to suppress the outside world!

This great formation is based on Myriad Realms, and the source of all power comes from this world.

No wonder this small building can hide without being discovered.

The power of the formation is obviously out of this world.

Han Muye's eyes sparkled, and the blue fairy energy around his body intertwined into a cocoon of light.

The immortal energy stored in the grass whip turned into a green key, condensed in his palm.

"After an hour, I will open the formation here."

"As soon as the formation is opened, all the power that covers this place will disappear. At that time, the scattered treasures will attract the coveted by the powerhouses in the fairy world."

"You have an hour to collect the treasures, and an hour later, wait in formation."

Han Muye's voice echoed through.

Everyone did not question, only silently implemented.

The harvest of an hour is already beyond their imagination.

After today, these treasures can be used for their cultivation for ten lifetimes!

Flashes of light, time flies.

An hour is up.

Everyone turned around silently, standing still.

The green key in Han Muye's hand fell on the small building.

"boom--"

The aura burst, and the monstrous divine light shone, making everyone unable to open their eyes.

The treasure house of the divine court is open!