Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Sevenfold sword pavilion, aura and sword light pierce through the sky, making it difficult for people to look directly.

At least the elders of the sword pavilion in the ancestral realm are qualified to take charge of the seventh sword pavilion!

This represents the fighting power of the suppressing side.

Represents the identity of the strong among the top powers in the last three days.

It also represents the ultimate treasure of kendo!

Now that the world has changed greatly, there are still several elders who are in charge of the Seventh Sword Pavilion who are not aware of it in this world.

At this moment, a seven-fold sword pavilion appeared in the hands of the Yuntian Medicine Valley Master!

Who would have thought, who would have dared to think?

Whether it was Li Qingshi or the other masters, their faces were sluggish.

Li Qingshi thought that there would be a sword, a pill, and a token in this jade box...

Those Yuntian Yaogu elders, who had already revealed their intentions of rebellion, stood there trembling, their faces pale.

"Jiange." Du Chengshan gritted his teeth and roared as he watched the seven-layered sword disk swirl, and the dragon of the sword light smiled proudly at the sky.

In the world, what could be more frustrating than this kind of planning and failure in the end?

At the moment of a seven-story sword pavilion, no one dares to even move, so what are you talking about dividing the medicine valley?

Who dares to talk about dividing the medicine valley in front of the powerhouse in charge of the seven-story sword pavilion?

"Jiange, Jiange..." Li Qingshi murmured, looking up at the magnificent Jiange in front of him, and suddenly laughed.

"I understand."

"No wonder, no wonder."

His eyes were shining brightly, and he looked at the figures in front of him who were standing at a loss.

"Aren't you going to split my Yuntian Medicine Valley?"

All the figures he saw, all panicked and retreated, not daring to look directly.

Even when the world has not changed, how many people dared to be neither humble nor arrogant before the seventh-story sword pavilion in the last three days?

Even Du Chengshan took a small step back and avoided Li Qingshi's gaze.

Li Qingshi smiled coldly and turned to look at the elder Yaogu beside him.

These elders of Yaogu, who lived together day and night, shared weal and woe, most people looked at him and began to flicker and avoid.

"Hehe, it really is hard to see the true heart..."

Li Qingshi shook his head, a little disillusioned for a while.

"I have survived the crisis of the destruction of the sect before, Yuntian Medicine Valley, why now-"

He lowered his head and whispered to himself, "It's the heart that's scattered."

When life and death are difficult, everyone unites as one, and the big deal is death.

But after surviving the calamity, the various temptations of various sects made people feel distracted.

It can collapse in the last three days, not to mention a Yuntian Medicine Valley?

Instead of staying in this chaotic medicine valley, it is better to bring sect spiritual medicine, spiritual pills, and various alchemy books, disciples, and invest in various sects.

These days, the chips from each family have been extremely considerable.

"Om-"

One after another sword light flew down.

Shan Mingtao looked solemn, fell on the main hall, looked at the seven-story sword pavilion, and remained silent.

The sword pavilion.

Sure enough, it is the sword pavilion.

This is the idea of ​​all parties in the hall.

Many people breathed a sigh of relief.

The unknown is fear.

I really know that Yuntian Medicine Valley is relying on Jiange, but I am not so afraid.

The sword pavilion is not invincible in the upper heaven domain.

The eyes of the powerhouses in the halls fell on Shan Mingtao.

They need an explanation.

Shan Mingtao's eyes were fixed on the seventh-floor sword pavilion, his lips were tightly closed, and he didn't say a word.

The Jiange disciples who followed him all looked a little puzzled.

They were also dumbfounded.

Li Qingshi looked at Shan Mingtao and turned his eyes around: "Let's go, let's solve the matter of my Yuntian Medicine Valley by ourselves."

A white-bearded old man's face sank, and he was about to come forward to speak, but was stopped by his fellow doorman.

The others looked at each other and slowly exited the hall.

"Fellow Daoist Shan, we will solve the matter of my Medicine Valley by ourselves." Li Qingshi said softly when there were only Medicine Valley people and Jiange disciples left in the hall.

Shan Mingtao nodded and led a group of swordsmen out of the hall.

Seeing the disciples of the Jiange leave, Li Qingshi raised his hand, the seventh-story Jiange vibrated, and the sword qi turned into a long dragon hovering over the hall.

"Since your mind has been settled, you can take your disciples out of the Medicine Valley, and you can also take your own spiritual medicine and elixir with you."

Li Qingshi had a cold expression in his eyes, and said in a low voice, "But I can't take away a copy of the ancient books of Medicine Valley."

After Li Qingshi finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Can I leave Medicine Valley?

After going around in circles, the final result was that he was still able to leave the Medicine Valley?

Above the hall, the elders looked at each other with bitter expressions on their faces.

If I had known that Li Qingshi had a seven-layered sword pavilion in his hand, and there was a sword pavilion behind it, who would want to betray Yaogu?

Where to go is not as comfortable as Medicine Valley!

Unfortunately, now that he has revealed his intentions, it is impossible to stay even if he wants to.

"Brothers, that's it, that's it, hey..." A white-haired old man cupped his hands and choked for a while.

Everyone else's eyes were red.

If it weren't for the difficulties in the world, who would want to leave the Medicine Valley?

After all, living in Medicine Valley for thousands of years, it is impossible to say that there is no emotion.

Today, after we say goodbye to other sects, it is impossible to be as comfortable as in Medicine Valley.

Outside the main hall, in front of Shan Mingtao, the strong men of various sects glared angrily.

Those whose cultivation bases and the sects behind them are not strong enough are also standing not far away, keeping an eye on the people in the Jiange Pavilion.

"Friend Shan, you are involved in the formation of an alliance." An old man in a bright yellow robe stared at Shan Mingtao and said coldly.

"Hmph, as a sword cultivator, I don't want to do such a treacherous thing." On the other side, someone said coldly.

"Treachery?" On Shan Mingtao, the sword light slowly condensed.

For a time, countless ice crystals condensed in the surrounding void.

The coldness spread instantly.

The masters around him all retreated in alarm.

"We all have selfish intentions to divide up the Holy Land of Pill Dao. What kind of righteousness is there to mention in such matters?"

In Shan Mingtao's eyes, there was a trace of dangerous cold light.

"I don't mind killing some unimportant people, so that less people know about it."

In a word, it directly solidifies the surrounding space.

Those whose cultivation bases themselves and the strength behind them are not enough, their faces suddenly pale.

If this is the idea of ​​Jiange and several major sects, there will be no more than ten sects present today!

Fortunately, the void shook, Yuling Daozong, Wuji Daomen, and several other major sects flew down, all standing opposite Shan Mingtao.

"Friend Shan, it's over."

"Shan Mingtao, do you really want to swallow the medicine valley for your own sword pavilion?"

"Today's situation is not like this."

Some people confronted each other coldly, some persuaded with kind words, and some softly sighed.

The scene calmed down a bit.

At this moment, Li Qingshi, who was holding the seven-story sword pavilion in his hand, walked out of the hall and said lightly: "Everyone, I hope that those who go out from Yaogu will be treated kindly."

Be kind?

What's the meaning?

Everyone's eyes flickered, looking at the hall.

Spiritual thoughts were passed on in a staggered manner, but after a moment, everyone already knew Li Qingshi's decision in the hall.

Li Qingshi dismissed the elders and gave them their own choices.

This made the various sects in front of the hall full of joy.

Although the Yuntian Medicine Valley was not completely divided, there were gains.

These Medicine Valley elders and disciples return to their own sects with elixir and elixir, and in the future, they will be able to greatly enhance the potential and heritage of the sect.

In the past three days, no one's Dan Dao can compare with Yuntian Medicine Valley.

"Fellow Daoist Shan, since this is the end of the matter, it doesn't seem appropriate for you to exclusively use the classics in the sword pavilion, right?" Du Chengshan looked up at Shan Mingtao, narrowed his eyes, and said softly.

When the elders are dismissed, the ancient books can be left alone in the Medicine Valley.

These classics are treasures that are a hundred times more precious than elixir and medicinal herbs.

As Du Chengshan's voice fell, everyone turned to look at Shan Mingtao, waiting for him to answer.

Jiange wants to swallow the ancient books alone? Can't agree.

"boom--"

Shan Mingtao's answer was that the sword light gathered on his body was cut off with a single sword.

Outside Du Chengshan, layers of golden masks emerged, and after the twelve layers of masks were broken, the sword light was blocked.

Dare to speak provocatively, there is indeed the capital of provocation.

Before the main hall, the swords were drawn in an instant.

The swords of the disciples of the Jiange were unsheathed, and the people of the Wuyang Pavilion were also filled with various spiritual lights.

If the sword pavilion is still the original sword pavilion, the Wuyang Pavilion will definitely value harmony.

But today, who is the master of the heaven domain is still undecided, and who doesn't want to touch it?

In the world of practice, what is most not lacking is this kind of general competition.

Shan Mingtao's face was indifferent, and the long sword was slowly raised.

"Everyone, you may have misunderstood." Li Qingshi, who had never spoken for a while, suddenly said loudly.

Misunderstand?

Misunderstanding what?

In such a situation, what else is there to cover?

Du Chengshan sneered and looked at Li Qingshi.

Li Qingshi glanced at Du Chengshan and said loudly, "This sword pavilion is for Han Muye, Daoist friend Han, to stay temporarily, so I can take it out when I am in danger."

"This seven-story sword pagoda has nothing to do with the Tongtian sword pavilion in the upper heaven."

It doesn't matter!

Not the sword pavilion, but Han Muye!

In front of the hall, there was a moment of silence.

Shan Mingtao slowly turned around and stared at Li Qingshi.

"What you said is true?"

No one present knew better than Shan Mingtao what the seven-story sword pavilion represented.

Today's own sect, the seven-story sword pavilion is the strongest combat power.

Each of the three elders in charge of the seventh-story sword pavilion is a powerful figure in the sect.

It is because of seeing these seven-story sword pavilions that Shan Mingtao will do his best to maintain the Medicine Valley, even at the cost of a fight.

But at this time, Li Qingshi actually said that this seven-story sword pavilion was left by Han Muye.

What is Han Muye's identity?

He is just a disciple of the sword pavilion, what qualifications does he have to take charge of the seventh-level sword pavilion?

In other words, with his strength, how can he be in charge of a seven-story sword pavilion?

Whether it was Shan Mingtao or Du Chengshan and the others, they all had strange expressions on their faces.

"Hehe, how can Li Mou dare to lie about such things?" Li Qingshi held the seven-story sword tower in his hand and looked ahead.

"You are all cultivators in the Heavenly Domain. I don't think you will do anything against morality and snatch my medicine valley treasures, right?"

"In other words, you have to wait a little longer to see what support this young master Han Muye has, and why he has a seven-story sword pavilion in his hand. Does he really have nothing to do with the sword pavilion?"

Li Qingshi's words were very rude.

is slap in the face.

It's all scolding with your nose, you are treachery, you don't have the guts to come to trouble me now, you are just jealous of Han Muye.

If you have the skills, take action now and see what the outcome of Han Muye's return will be.

But at this time, the masters of the various sects outside the main hall did not speak.

Han Muye left, leaving behind this seven-story sword pavilion, which was clearly a deterrent.

Whoever makes a move will definitely be regarded as the first bird, and become a tool for others to establish their prestige.

Seven-story sword pavilion, who is not afraid?

"In the land of Taoism, Tianxuan Han Xiang, what identity does this person have that we don't know?" An old man in black robes looked at the others with a sullen face.

Just relying on the status of the Prime Minister of Tianxuan, how could it be possible to have a seven-layered sword tower?

"Hmph, what kind of background can practitioners outside of Xianyuan World have." Du Chengshan snorted coldly, his hands behind his back, and he spoke lightly.

For the past three days, the various sects have always been proud.

Suppressing this world, practicing holy land, the pride of the last three days comes from the strength of my own countless thousands of years.

Even if the power is soaring at this time and the strength of each sect is greatly reduced, their background is not comparable to outsiders.

The enemy of Xianyuan World is only himself, not others.

In the eyes of these sect powerhouses, no one is qualified to be the enemy of Xianyuan World.

Du Chengshan's words made everyone nod.

Even though Han Muye didn't seem to be weak in combat, he had exchanged Jianxin tea for many spirit stones before, and he was rich and had a sword pavilion.

Can a mere practitioner outside the Xianyuan world and a seven-story sword pavilion scare the powerhouses of the various sects present today?

"Haha, since it's the confession left by Young Master Han Muye, then I will leave the Wuji Daomen."

"As for the elders and disciples of Yaogu who are willing to rely on my Wuji Daomen, we will also do our best to cultivate them, so that they will not be wronged."

There were different opinions, and when the group was ups and downs, a voice sounded.

Yang Yunting bowed his hands to Li Qingshi with a smile on his face.

What's the meaning?

The people of Wuji Daomen turned around, and several elders who ran out of the hall followed.

This scene made those masters of various sects puzzled.

Wuji Daomen is also a big three-day sect. Although it cannot compete with several top forces, it has a deep foundation.

But looking at it now, they just leave like this?

What about the alliance we talked about earlier?

A big power was shocked by a seven-story sword tower, and he didn't even want his own majesty?

"The seven-story sword pavilion is just frightened..." A Taoist said with a cold face. Before he finished speaking, he felt a chill on the top of his head, and hurriedly turned to look at Shan Mingtao, who was squinting.

The seven-story sword pavilion is not a mere mortal.

The seven-story sword pavilion represents the identity of the sword pavilion and the face of the strongest kendo sect in the last three days.

This is no ordinary sword pavilion!

For a while, the square outside the hall fell silent.

Du Chengshan clenched his fists, but did not speak again.

Their Wuyang Pavilion is the business way. Today, it is wrong for him to rush in front. If you talk more and do more, it will be wrong.

Hidden behind is their usual method.

It was not until he walked out of the square that Yang Yunting stopped slightly.

"Hehe, the ignorant is really fearless." Turning his head to look at the square behind him, he strode away.

After the light array was repaired, he contacted the Taoists again.

This time, he got the news that Han Muye was in the Dao Contest.

The more specific he knew, the more terrified he became.

Tianxuan Han Xiang was in charge of the seventh-story sword pavilion, beheading several Taoist ancestors, and the saints and half-sages were not even qualified to look directly in front of him!

Han Mu's field name is kendo exiled, and his kendo cultivation is extremely high.

The avatars of the divine beasts are rampant, and they become one with the main body, becoming a saint in the void, and possessing supreme combat power.

There are also several treasures in his hands, fairy treasures, and countless treasures in the treasure house of the gods.

Such characters are already the best in the world, and their combat power is second only to those of the great powers left over from ancient times.

Nowadays, most of those great powers have ascended to the immortal world, and this one is an invincible existence in this world.

This is only Han Muye's personal strength.

As the Prime Minister of Tianxuan, there is a powerful force behind him.

Tianxuan gathered the strengths of all parties, from the last three days to the dam, to the ancient cloud galaxy outside the dam, there are allies everywhere.

During the battle of Taoism, there was a hundred responses, sweeping the world of fairy spirits.

Hundreds of millions of troops are stationed in the place where the Taoism is contested today, and as long as Han Muye gives an order, he can sweep across the world.

This kind of aggregation power is not available in the upper heaven.

The upper heaven is now scattered with sand, and the various sects are fighting in chaos. How can it be possible to gather strength?

Han Muye is tyrannical, has an endless army under his command, and holds a treasure in his hand, the Great Sage Treading the Sky who can defeat the Heavenly Venerate, and commands the army to surround and kill the Heavenly Venerate's Yellow Fat Tiger...

On the Profound Sky side, many of the powerful masters did not soar away.

After some planning with the enlightened Daoists, everyone in Wuji Daomen suddenly discovered that Tianxuan at this time actually had the strength to attack the upper heaven!

This made both sides of the light array speechless for a while.

Before the light formation finally disappeared, the Daoists of Zhu Wu warned Yang Yunting not to oppose Han Muye. This man's method was too appalling.

From the treasure house of the divine court to the immortal treasures and the supreme treasures, the world's richest and richest people dare not compare with this one.

He also said that all the resistance in the land of Taoism has been almost destroyed, and they are also ready to return to Tianxuan at the right time.

The elites of the last three days will go to Tianxuan.

This is not a dream talk.

The Nine Heavens of Immortal Origin collapsed, the great energy soared, and the sand was scattered in the last three days, and the war continued.

Outside the Xianyuan world, various forces are quietly rising, and there are big enemies outside the dam.

When all the forces detect that the Xianyuan world is actually very weak, I am afraid it will be the time to start a war to attack Xianyuan.

"Until now, I don't know what kind of terrifying person Han Muye is."

Yang Yunting shook his head and whispered with emotion: "I am afraid that they have already been calculating the sky, and these guys don't know anything..."

The Wuji Daomen left, and the Jiange was involved. In the end, all the sects outside the main hall retreated, and each left with their attached Yuntian Yaogu elder disciples.

This made Li Qingshi a little disappointed, but also a little fortunate.

Looking at the empty square, he held the seven-story sword tower and looked into the distance.

"Han Muye, how should I repay the indestructible inheritance of my Medicine Valley..."

"Perhaps, you are also interested in my Yuntian Medicine Valley?"

If it wasn't for the idea of ​​Yuntian Medicine Valley, how could it be possible to keep such treasures as the Seventh-Layered Sword Pavilion?