Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Chapter 448 Returning the Jade Bones (13)

At this time, in front of the Qiyang Sword Sect's gate, Bi Wuhe and Jin Yunmei stood there with dignified expressions.

Behind them, the expressions of several sect elders with the fifth and sixth levels of Jindan remained unchanged, but there was a flash of light in their eyes.

As for the disciples in the surrounding sect, many of them were happy.

Three million spirit stones are a huge sum of money for the realm and many disciples who have not yet reached the realm.

With three million spirit stones, even a pig can become a master of the environment.

If it weren't for Bi Wuhe and Jin Yunmei's usual prestige, I'm afraid many disciples would have been clamoring for them at this time, and they would bow their heads.

"Zhu Tianlun, when the sect was in great trouble, you left the sect, and now you are pretending to be a good person again." Jin Yunmei glared and drank in a low voice.

"Didn't you worship the Chengyuan Sword Sect at the beginning, but now you have become self-reliant?"

Jin Yunmei's words made the face of the old man standing in front of the mountain swell red.

The old man snorted, but did not speak.

The middle-aged Jianxiu beside him took a step forward and shouted loudly, "Jin Yunmei, Master Zhu has already given face to your husband and wife, don't be ignorant of praise."

"Uncle Shi is now one of the foreign affairs elders of the Chengyuan Sword Sect. With a cultivation base in the realm, not only is his cultivation base tyrannical, but he also follows Prime Minister Han to fight outside the realm."

Speaking of this, he chuckled lightly and glanced around: "You should know how rich the wealth will be for those strong men who return from outside the world with Prime Minister Han."

Sure enough, he followed Prime Minister Han to the outside world!

After the middle-aged Jianxiu finished speaking, there was a sound of inhalation all around.

The Qiyang Sword Sect disciples standing in front of the mountain gate were all full of joy.

The practitioners who were watching around were also envious.

Such a big opportunity, I don't want it to fall on the Qiyang sword style.

Over the years in Zhongzhou, various sects have been sharpening their heads to search for relatives everywhere, just to climb up to those overhauls who have followed Prime Minister Han to the outside world.

The overhaul who returned from the outside world twice, isn't that rich and outrageous?

That was unimaginable wealth in ordinary times.

With such a great cultivator standing behind his own sect, it is difficult not to rise up!

Everyone's eyes turned to Biwu River standing in front of the mountain gate.

Bi Wuhe lowered his eyes and remained silent.

The original clamor around him also quieted down.

Jin Yunmei anxiously turned her head and tugged Bi Wuhe's sleeves.

"Husband, are you—"

Bi Wuhe reached out and held her hand with a smile on his face: "Senior sister, there is nothing wrong with handing over the sect."

He raised his hand and took out a golden token and held it in his palm.

"I have already avenged the revenge of the master, and I have also explained the seniors of the sect and the juniors of the brothers."

"Bi Wuhe has no great ability, and he can't make the Qiyang Sword Sect carry forward. It is not bad to hand over the sect to Zhu Shishu."

Bi Wuhe's words made Zhu Tianlun on the opposite look happy.

Jin Yunmei was stunned for a moment, her expression changed, and she whispered: "Husband, if the sect is handed over to him, it will be annexed by the Chengyuan Sword Sect—"

Bi Wuhe raised his hand to stop Jin Yunmei's words and looked around.

"Senior sister, the general situation in the world has changed. Since Uncle Zhu can lead the sect to prosper, of course I can abdicate and let the worthy."

He threw the token in his hand, and the token flew to Zhu Tianlun.

Seeing the token flying, the surrounding disciples were all smiles and could not wait to cheer loudly.

The opposite Zhu Tianlun and the people behind him also had a smile on their faces.

done.

But the next moment, everyone was stunned.

Before Zhu Tianlun raised his hand to pick it up, a figure fell on the field, holding the token in his hand.

Lin Shen, who was carrying a big sword, held the token in his hand, and his body was dignified and filled with evil spirits, making it difficult for people to approach.

Zhu Tianlun's face sank, but when he saw the black armor on Lin Shen's body, he frowned again.

The expressions of Bi Wuhe and the elders of the sect behind him changed.

"It's you."

At the beginning, it was Lin Shen who went to cut off the Gathering Sword Sect and handed it over to Bi Wuhe.

Among the elders of the sect, there was the Sect Master of the Gathering Sword Sect who was intercepted by Lin Shen.

Lin Shen held the token in his hand and looked at Bi Wuhe: "What about Bi Chong, Bi Yun and the others?"

"They are retreating, what are you looking for them for?" Bi Wuhe stared at Lin Shen and spoke in a deep voice.

Although Lin Shen helped him a lot at the beginning, Bi Wuhe didn't know why Lin Shen came at this time.

"I'm here to return what I owe them." Lin Shen held the token and said in a low voice.

After speaking, he turned to look at Zhu Tianlun: "If Bi Chong and Bi Yun don't want this sect, I will give you the token."

"If they want to keep the sect, then you can go."

His words made Zhu Tianlun stunned, and the disciples who were watching were even more angry.

Standing beside Zhu Tianlun, the middle-aged Jianxiu stared, raised his hand and drew his sword: "Who would dare to take care of me as the original Jianzong?"

The sword was only unsheathed, and the evil spirit on Lin Shen's body burst instantly.

"boom--"

Like thunder in the void, a blood-colored dragon rose.

The middle-aged man holding the sword trembled all over, his face was pale, and he couldn't hold the sword in his hand, and "dang clang" fell.

Zhu Tianlun frowned, stepped forward and cupped his hands towards Lin Shen: "Fellow Daoist, you are the general of Xuanyang Wei, but you shouldn't be concerned about sect affairs outside the imperial city."

"Besides, this is my family business."

On him, there is a surge of power from the great repair of the heavens, and there are several tyrannical auras interlaced.

Obviously, it is an extremely powerful treasure.

Lin Shen's expression remained unchanged, and he said lightly, "This is also my family business."

After he finished speaking, he strode towards the Qiyang Jianpai mountain gate.

Bi Wuhe was silent for a while, then turned and led Lin Shen to the retreat direction of Bi Chong and Bi Yun.

Outside the mountain gate, everyone looked at each other.

Can my own sect become a vassal of Chengyuan Jianzong, and can I get the three million spiritual stones promised by the powerhouse in front of me?

What had already been decided, I didn't expect to kill a guy who didn't seem to be messed with.

Is this person also a member of his own sect?

Zhu Tianlun's face was ugly, and he stood in the same place, but he was not willing to leave.

The treasure he got this time is extremely rich, and he can't use it up in a lifetime, so he has the intention to recruit his own power.

Coupled with the expansion of the sect, they have been given places for these elders. If they don't take the opportunity to win the Qiyang Sword Sect, which is not weak, they will have no place in the sect in the future.

When Han Muye paced down from the carriage, he saw this scene.

Passing through the crowd, he walked to the gate of Qiyang Sword Sect.

Jin Yunmei looked up and saw Han Muye, with surprise on her face.

At the beginning, it was Han Muye and Gongsun Shu who went to their house, and the Mr. Han in front of him also gave him the medicine for treating the wounded.

In addition, Mr. Han also gave his two boys a generous meeting gift, and even their places to study at the Imperial City Academy were solved by Mr. Han.

This Mr. Han is definitely a big man in the imperial city.

"Mr. Han!" Jin Yunmei stepped forward and bowed to Han Muye.

"It's all right." Han Muye nodded with a smile, looked forward and said, "Are Bi Yun and Bi Chong still filial?"

"Are they still used to practicing under Gongsun Shumen?"

At this time, Jin Yunmei had put everyone else aside and answered Han Muye's question with a smile.

Bi Yun and Bi Chong were both diligent in their cultivation, and now they have reached the third level of Jindan.

The two are skilled swordsmen, and neither Bi Wuhe is their opponent.

Recently, the two guys returned to the sect, and they came to accompany them for a while, and they will go out of the world in the future, I am afraid they will not turn back for a while.

Han Muye smiled and walked towards the mountain gate with Jin Yunmei, hanging everyone there.

At this moment, Zhu Tianlun, who was standing in the middle, was trembling all over, even suffocating his breath.

It was not until Han Muye walked past the mountain gate that he breathed a sigh of relief, his face was pale and his face was covered in cold sweat.

"Uncle, what's wrong?" The middle-aged man who had just lost his sword said in a low voice.

Zhu Tianlun's face was pale, but he did not answer.

"Uncle Shi, I have found out." A disciple wearing a green robe came up and panted heavily.

"The two members of the Bi Wuhe family, the two young sect masters, worship the Gongsun family in the imperial city."

Gongsun!

Everyone's face froze, and there was fear in their eyes.

"Who is the Gongsun family?" Someone asked unwillingly.

"Gongsun Shu." The young man's face was full of horror.

"Gongsun Sword God? Impossible?" Someone whispered.

Gongsun Shu is the sword god who has overwhelmed the first generation, how could he accept the two hairy boys of the Bi Wuhe family as his disciples?

"Uncle Shi, I think this is a rumor, it must be Bi Wuhe—" Before the speaker had finished speaking, Zhu Tianlun had already raised his hand and looked at the mountain gate ahead.

"It was Prime Minister Han who went in just now."

Han Xiang?

Which Han Xiang?

wrong!

There is only one Prime Minister Han in the world!

In the Profound Sky World, the Prime Minister has been suppressed for ten thousand years.

But in this world, all practitioners respect more and dare not offend, but it is Han Xiang who has just taken over the position.

Following Prime Minister Han, you will be able to be rich and noble all your life, you will have unimaginable opportunities, and you will be able to soar into the sky.

Han Xiang, dare to kill, but also really dare to reward.

According to legend, the treasure house of the ancient gods, every treasure can buy a sect.

Han Xiang directly led everyone to divide.

All the practitioners who came back became Han Xiang's hardcore.

"Han Xiang?"

Everyone's faces were sluggish, and they turned to look in the direction of the Qiyang Sword Sect's mountain gate.

Since this Qiyang Sword Sect has something to do with Prime Minister Han, can it still be swallowed?

Dare to swallow it?

Will Prime Minister Han send a head for Qi Yangjian and deal with himself and others?

For Han Xiang, it is not as difficult as crushing an ant to take the lives of his own people!

Everyone was pale.

"boom--"

In the sky, thunder roared, and a beam of light rose.

"Heavenly realm overhaul has fallen?"

This thunder light and beam of light are clearly the scene when the Heavenly Realm overhaul fell.

what's the situation?

The Qiyang Sword Sect did not have a major overhaul of the heavenly realm, so where did the overhaul come from?

The thunder and beams of light started, and there were thunders gathering in the void.

Heaven Realm Thunder Tribulation!

Some people attracted the thunder tribulation of the heavenly realm, and it was someone who broke the barrier of the heavenly realm and stepped into the heavenly realm.

Is it Biwu River?

A major cultivator has fallen, and a major cultivator has crossed the tribulation?

What happened to this Qiyang Sword Sect?

Everyone was full of doubts, but did not dare to move lightly.

What happened in the Qiyang Sword Sect today is completely beyond everyone's understanding.

"Tap-tap-"

A team of Xuanyang Guards in black armor rushed over, with their long swords unsheathed, surrounding the mountain gate.

The imposing manner of these Xuanyang Guards is different from that of other places.

Every one is a kendo overhaul!

The yellow fat tiger in black armor shone brightly and flew down.

"What happened to the Qiyang Sword Sect?" Her voice was cold and indifferent.

The yellow fat tiger wearing black armor is the Xuanyang fat tiger, the warrior who kills decisively and controls thousands of lives.

Outside the entire mountain gate, there was silence, and no one dared to answer.

Huang Zhihu frowned, and his eyes fell on Zhu Tianlun who was standing in front of the mountain gate.

Zhu Tianlun's eyes flickered, not daring to look directly at her.

"You know me?" Huang Zhihu said coldly.

Zhu Tianlun hurriedly bowed: "The name of Miss Zhihu, who is a cultivator who goes out of bounds with Prime Minister Han, who knows?"

Hearing that Zhu Tianlun said that he had gone out of bounds with Han Muye, Huang Zhihu's expression softened and he nodded.

"Miss Zhihu, it's the master and General Lin who are here," Zuo Lin said from behind.

Huang Zhihu turned his head with a smile on his face: "It turned out to be Uncle Zuo."

She turned her head to look at the Qiyang Jianpai Mountain Gate, nodded and said, "It's Uncle Lin and his foster father who are here. I know what's going on."

Han Muye didn't hide Huang Zhihu about the affairs of the people at Jiuxuan Mountain's sword pavilion.

Instructor Lin, Liu Hong and others have their own obsessions, and Han Muye has all told them.

Originally, Huang Zhihu listened to the story as a story, but when he grew up, he was also very moved.

This time, it seems that the teacher Lin came to return the jade bones.

"boom--"

The thunder in the void blasted down, and then slowly dissipated.

In the quiet room in the back mountain of Qiyang Sword Sect, Lin Shen stood up with a pale face.

In front of him, Bi Yun's body shone with aura, and there was a faint breath of the avenue.

Heaven.

Combining the jade bone and the virtual infant pill directly gave birth to a heavenly realm.

Bi Chong on the side looked complicated.

Bi Wuhe, who was standing at the entrance of the quiet room, looked shocked at this time, but he did not dare to speak, for fear of disturbing Bi Yun who was practicing.

"I'll pay it back." Lin Shen squeezed a smile, turned his head, and took out a three-foot long sword.

The aura on the blade of this sword is intertwined, and the spirituality can be seen at a glance.

At least it's a mid-grade spirit weapon!

The entire Qiyang Sword Sect did not have such swords.

"This sword is for you."

Throwing the sword in front of Bi Chong, Lin Shen spoke.

Bi Chong held the sword, surprise flashed across his face: "Exquisite spiritual weapon, half magic weapon?"

Half magic treasure, this is second only to magic treasure, as long as it is warmed up a little, it can become a magic treasure.

Magical treasures are hard to find in the world, and this half-magical treasure is already the top spiritual weapon that can be traded.

"A sword for a sword."

Lin Shen stretched out his hand and stroked his great sword, raised his head and said, "Draw the sword ten thousand times, crack the stone and destroy the mountain, I did it."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

"Draw a sword ten thousand times, crack a stone and destroy a mountain... This sentence is very familiar." Bi Chong held the sword and whispered softly.

Lin Shen walked to the door, and Bi Wuhe stared at him: "I want to know what's going on."

"Heavenly Jade Bones, half-magic swords, what qualifications do they have to accept such gifts?"

Looking at the black armor on Lin Shen's body, Bi Wuhe frowned and said, "Are they the reincarnations of your once Pao Ze?"

Reincarnation and rebuilding requires the cultivation of the heavenly realm.

There are legends of rebuilding in the world, but few people have seen it.

After all, it is possible to restore memory after rebuilding, and there are very few that can be found by their own original forces.

Most of the people who recultivated have no chance to return to the cultivation base in the past, and it is difficult to restore the memory of the past life.

"It's not a comrade, but it's similar." Lin Shen nodded.

Looking up at Han Muye, who was walking slowly, Lin Shen said, "Senior brother, since their memories of their previous lives have not recovered, let them practice well."

"There's nothing wrong with being Bi Yun and Bi Chong."

Hearing his words, Han Muye showed a smile.

It is a good thing that Coach Lin can let go of his obsession with Lin Chongxiao.

"Don't worry, with the Gongsun family as the backing, their practice in this life will certainly far exceed their previous life."

"Whether the memory is restored or not, it really doesn't matter."

Han Muye looked at Lin Shen and said, "Let's go, your jade bones are shattered. If you don't hurry to repair it, your cultivation will really break the foundation, and you will never have the chance to set foot in the heaven again in this life."

Lin Shen laughed and strode forward: "With you here, I need to worry about my cultivation?"

The trust of the Jiange people in Han Muye has been deeply rooted.