Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Chapter 455: A Sword Through Time and Space (33)

Send a letter to Sun Youdao?

Mo Shenghua and Sun Yuru were both stunned.

Mo Shenghua looked Han Muye up and down, and narrowed his eyes: "What is the origin of the Heavenly Venerate behind the fairy?"

That's the key.

Sun Yuru also looked up at him.

"Three-day Jade Lingdao Palace in Xianyuan World, the most powerful force in this world." Han Muye did not hide it, and directly pointed out the identity behind Xianling World.

The most powerful force in Daomen.

Mo Shenghua's mouth twitched.

Sun Yuru's eyes flashed, and she looked at the cloth held in Han Muye's hands.

If it wasn't for knowing that Han Muye was the Prime Minister of Tianxuan and the most determined person in Tianxuan, they would have thought that Han Muye was going to take refuge in the fairy world.

"I have studied you." Sun Yuru looked at Han Muye and said in a low voice, "With your character, it is absolutely impossible to ask my father for peace."

Beside her, Mo Shenghua muttered, "That's not necessarily..."

Han Muye smiled and shook his head, the cloth in his hand flew towards Sun Yuru.

"Master Sun will send it."

With that, he turned and walked out of the cabin.

In the cabin, Mo Shenghua and Sun Yuru suddenly fell silent.

"Well, don't come back if you go..." After a moment of silence, Mo Shenghua's voice sounded.

Sun Yuru raised her head and stared at him.

"The most powerful force in the Daomen, no matter how I look at it, Tianxuan has no chance of winning. Otherwise, you can leave me for a later——"

"Snapped--"

Mo Shenghua's voice was interrupted by Sun Yuru's slap.

With a cold face, Sun Yuru flew out of the cabin and left.

"No, I haven't left it yet..." Mo Shenghua looked out the window and murmured.

On the deck, Han Muye watched Sun Yuru leave, his expression unchanged.

Nobody is a fool.

No matter whether it is Tianxuan or fairy, in front of those powerful practitioners, perhaps they are all ants.

But ants are also willing to steal their lives!

"You see us people as ants, then let you see the power of ants." Han Muye's eyes revealed a deep aura, and his aura was restrained.

Qin Suyang, Gongsun Shu and others left one after another.

Xu Shen and the others also turned to Tianxuan.

Lin Shen and Li Sanjianghan had to return to their respective armies, and Lu Yang also led the army back to his position.

The previous battle, which was like a decisive battle, seems to have disappeared without any impact.

But Han Muye knew that the situation in the void had changed.

More keen practitioners choose to take refuge in the fairy world.

The powerhouse behind the fairy world is the true master of the Taoist sect, and there is no hope of victory in the Profound Sky World.

Not only these practitioners, but also the Taoist ancestors who have witnessed changes.

The disciples they sent into the land of Taoism obviously moved closer to the fairy world.

Spring River Plumbing Duck Prophet.

Twenty days later, Sun Yuru returned.

This made Mo Shenghua a little excited, but also a little reproachful.

"Didn't I tell you not to come back?" Mo Shenghua said in a low voice, looking at the tired Sun Yuru.

Sun Yuru ignored him, handed a golden array plate to Han Muye, and walked back to the cabin, where Mo Shenghua hurriedly leaned over.

Han Muye held the formation plate in his hand, and his body flashed.

He flew back, activating the formation of body protection, covering the surrounding spiritual thoughts.

In fact, Sun Yuru turned around the fairy to see Sun Youdao, and then turned around again, it's not a secret.

Those who are going to pay attention to this will of course know.

The Taoist ancestors who witnessed the Taoism struggle were curious about what message Han Muye had Sun Yuru convey.

"boom--"

The golden aura turned into a beam of light, wrapping the surrounding space.

In front of Han Muye, the spiritual light slowly gathered and turned into two halos.

The halo slowly converged to form an illusory figure.

"Senior Dangyouyou?"

Han Muye chuckled lightly and said, "I really didn't expect the senior to come in person."

The Tianxuan world is dominated by Wen Mosheng and Chen Qingzhi in charge of the world for thousands of years.

As the number one fairy spirit, Dang Wuyou has absolute prestige in the fairy world.

Compared with Dang Wuyou, Sun Youdao's spiritual light on the side was much dim.

"Boy, are the news you said true?" Sun Youdao stared at Han Muye and said in a deep voice.

Han Muye smiled and did not answer.

Compared with Sun Youdao, Dang Wuyou knows more.

In the midst of nothingness, Dang Wuyou personally fought with Wen Mosheng and the others.

Since Dang Wuyou is close, he has no doubts about what he said.

Seeing that Han Muye didn't say anything, the anger on Sun Youdao's face disappeared.

"Since you know that there is a Daoist giant behind my fairy world, if you submit to you—" Sun Youdao didn't finish his words, Han Muye said lightly, "Why do you need to test it, senior."

Sun Youdao hurriedly stopped talking.

Dang Wuyou on the side said lightly: "This saint has been dealing with Wen Mosheng for thousands of years. Compared with him, you know how to be flexible."

"This saint has long wanted to make a deal with Wen Mosheng, but he refused."

Dang Wuyou raised his hand, and an illusory wooden table appeared. He appeared in the chair beside the wooden table and sat down, then said, "Before the last three days, you and I are both ants."

Han Muye chuckled lightly and stepped forward and took a seat at the wooden table.

"Thinking of everything beyond the three days as ants, this situation has been in existence for countless thousands of years."

"Their pride has gone deep into their bones."

"But I didn't expect that senior still has the heart to protect the fairy."

The battle between fairy spirits and Tianxuan Dao was originally a matter of life and death for all living beings.

But for powers like Dangyouyou, they have already escaped into nothingness, so they will not be restrained by the power of Taoism.

As long as they see the sacrifices made in this world, they can stay out of it.

"Tianxuan is your homeland, and fairy spirits are my homeland." Although Dangyouyou's voice was indifferent, there was a hint of suppressed emotion.

Faced with the oppression of Yuling Dao Palace, the leader of the fairy side has his own ideas.

Sun Youdao was silent for a moment and sat beside Dang Wuyou.

Fairy is also his home.

"Whether it is the fairy world or the Tianxuan world, both sides of the Taoism struggle are the objects of sacrifice."

"Although the sword pavilion is said to be fighting, I am not optimistic."

Han Muye shook his head and said softly, "Whether the sword pavilion or the Yuling Dao Palace are the forces of the last three days, for them, we can all be abandoned in the end."

"It just depends on how much you pay and how much you earn."

Han Muye's words made Dang Wuyou and Sun Youdao gloomy.

He was telling the truth.

Whether or not they abandoned them in the last three days only depends on the sacrifices and gains.

Dangyouyou had contact with the last three days, and knew that the other party didn't value him too much.

"What do you want to do?" Dangyouyou looked at Han Muye.

"It's business as usual." Han Muye's words made Dang Wuyou and Sun Youdao stunned for a moment.

Sun Youdao laughed and said, "Then what's the use of waiting for me?"

Han Muye spread out his hands and said lightly, "Of course it works."

"If you don't inform you, I'm afraid that you are not prepared enough. In the final battle, you won't be able to stop even a wave."

Dang Wuyou and Sun Youdao frowned. Just as they were about to speak, Han Muye said again, "I have already contacted the Spirit Armor Monster Clan, and my Tianxuanhui will become an ally with them."

Spirit Armor Monster Race!

Sun Youdao and Dang Wuyou's expressions sank.

They had also been in contact with this force at the beginning.

"Ling Armored Monster Race, hehe, it's best not to be attacked." Dang Wuyou said coldly.

Han Muye didn't answer, but said to himself, "I'm also very interested in the powerhouses in the dam."

"Actually, these powerhouses who have been eroded by messy forces are not unable to cooperate."

The powerhouse among the dams!

Dangyouyou narrowed his eyes and looked at Han Muye.

"I didn't expect you to have contact with the dam."

Taking a deep breath, Dang Wuyou said: "This saint will attract the powerhouses of the surrounding areas, as well as the forces of the three days in the Xianyuan world."

"Of course, my fairy world will also pay some price."

Probably not some price.

In the third day of the middle, there are strong people from other realms coming, and there is absolutely no way to impress them without enough benefits.

"Han Muye, although there is a lot of background in the fairy world, it can't compare to the divine court of the past." Dangyouyou looked at Han Muye and narrowed his eyes.

"I want a treasure house of the divine court."

After a pause, he whispered: "A chance to open a treasure house of the divine court."

Han Muye's expression remained unchanged, and he said lightly, "I wonder what senior is willing to pay?"

Dang Wuyou was silent for a moment, then said softly, "The news of the Sword of the God Emperor."

Sword of the God Emperor.

The divine sword that was cut off in the hands of the God Emperor of the God Court.

Han Muye could probably infer the direction the sword was flying, but he couldn't tell where it landed.

I was going to search slowly, but I didn't expect Dang Wuyou to have news of this sword.

If he can get this sword, Han Muye can know what the Immortal Realm looks like, and can also deduce that the opening of the Ascension Stage is a blessing or a curse.

"it is good."

Han Muye nodded.

"Om-"

As he nodded, the aura vibrated on the golden array plate in front of him and slowly dissipated.

Sun Youdao and Dang Wuyou stood side by side in Xianlingxing, thousands of miles away.

"Xuanji devoted himself to the three days, even if all the disciples of Lingxian Temple were buried."

"We don't have many allies."

Dangyouyou looked into the distance and said softly, "Tianxuan Han Muye, this is an unexpected gain."

Sun Youdao nodded: "There is no eternal enemy in the world, this son is indeed scary."

He competed with Han Muye once, and it was a complete defeat.

Han Muye's combat power and scheming are completely unmatched by him.

The key is that at this moment, Han Muye can choose to cooperate with the immortal spirits in the dao struggle to deal with the big three days of strife.

In the face of the general trend of the Daomen in the upper three days, it is terrifying to be able to deal with such a positive attitude.

Sun Youdao felt that if it were himself, knowing that the whole world would be sacrificed, I am afraid there is only despair in his heart, right?

"Do you think what Han Muye said is true or false?" Dang Wuyou asked softly as a golden aura swirled in his hand.

Han Muye said that he would cooperate with the forces in the dam and the Spirit Armor Monster Race.

Both parties are tyrannical forces, and their true strength is immeasurable.

"He is in contact with the spirit armor monster clan, so can we, the spirit armor monster clan has always been greedy." Sun Youdao narrowed his eyes.

"As for the dam..."

"We can't touch inside the dam, but outside the dam, we can pull it." Dang Wuyou's eyes flashed.

"With this treasure house of the Divine Court, you can attract those forces with the glory of the Divine Court to take action."

The spiritual light in his hand was given to him by Han Muye, the location of a divine court treasure house.

Of course, how to open this treasure house of the divine court depends on the final battle.

Dang Wuyou does not value the things in the treasure trove.

Sitting on a world, he does not lack any treasures.

The release of the news of the treasure house of the divine court will attract the attention of all parties, and even in the last three days, many forces will enter the venue.

The timing of releasing the news of the treasure house of the divine court became the key.

Dang Wuyou's figure turned into a spiritual light: "You have a way, Xianlingxing is still yours, I will go to the place of nothingness, and then talk to Wen Mosheng, he is the real reincarnation of the power, if he can understand his mind, …”

...

Above the flying boat, Han Muye showed a smile as he looked at a thumb-sized golden spirit iron in his hand.

He got what he needed and passed it on to the other party.

We are all ants, and we are all just trying to save our lives.

He wouldn't fully believe Dangyouyou's words, and what he said wasn't entirely true.

He is not interested in forming an alliance with the Spirit Armor Monster Race, but he can let the fairy world contact him.

As for the world inside and outside the dam, it can be cited as an ally.

He has what these forces need in his hands.

The treasure house of the gods, the ancient gods medicine garden.

If he can take out one for Dang Wuyou, he can take out ten more to attract all parties in this world to compete.

Since the last three days had the intention of sacrificing the land of Taoism, he turned the land of Taoism into purgatory.

Didn't he regard everyone as ants in the last three days, so he would mobilize countless strong people to gather and make this world a nest of ants in the world.

Now that the calculation has begun, let's see who can persevere to the end!

Han Muye walked out of the cabin slowly, and countless spiritual thoughts fell from the void.

Although these Dao ancestors who witnessed the Dao struggle knew that Han Muye must have had contact with the immortals, they didn't know what they said.

I don't know what Han Muye will do next.

"This son, Tianxuan Han Xiang, is becoming more and more incomprehensible..." A Taoist ancestor sent a message and whispered.

"Daoism is no longer in our control." Another spiritual sense revealed a bit of helplessness.

The Taoism struggle, which was originally only a hundred years old, has now become a place of contention for all major forces.

They, the Taoist ancestors who witnessed the Taoism struggle, did not know where they were going in the end.

"Han Muye." A voice sounded behind Han Muye, who was standing on the deck of the flying boat.

Looking back, he saw Ying Yang in black standing there.

"Senior." Han Muye nodded.

There was a bit of complexity in Yingyang's eyes, and he whispered: "I was going to find Yuan Tianjianzun, but looking at it now, I'm afraid I won't have a chance in this life."

"Zhoutian Sword Formation is Yuan Tian's strongest cultivation method, but this sword formation is far from perfect." Ying Yang looked at Han Muye, a pale golden sword ball flickering above his head.

This is his life sword pill.

"My origins are all on this sword pill, maybe, there are some things you want to know." Ying Yang finished speaking, his body moved, and it faded into aura.

At the beginning, he promised Han Muye that he would give this sword pill to him.

Even though Han Muye no longer needed this sword pill, he still kept his promise and took out the sword pill.

After pondering for a moment, Han Muye stretched out his hand to hold the sword pill.

"Om-"

Aura flashed, sword energy surged.

In his mind, a picture flashed.

"Kuraga-"

The sound of the sword unsheathed came, and a sword light cut off the head.

He was shocked and his eyes widened.

This sword, from ancient times, traveled through time and space, and directly slashed at his divine soul!

There is such a sword in the world!