Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Jiange, the first sect of kendo in the last three days, the holy place of kendo in the world.

There is still a long way to go from the mountain gate to the discussion hall where the peak of power is located.

But it only took Zhao Yu a quarter of an hour to arrive at the splendid splendor, and the eaves and corners were like the discussion hall of the fairy city.

Because he has a cyan jade card in his hand.

This is the token that licenses the sword of the sect. In the entire sect, except for the elders, only a few elite disciples have this token in the hands.

"This senior brother, Zhao Yu is here, the Imperial Sword Order. Return it." In front of the ninety-nine sapphire steps, Zhao Yu bowed and saluted, holding the jade plaque in both hands.

He is just an ordinary inner sect deacon disciple, so how can he be qualified to take charge of this sword control order.

The middle-aged Jianxiu standing in front of the steps glanced at Zhao Yu, did not pick up the token, but said indifferently: "Let's advance to the hall, the elders have been waiting for a long time."

Zhao Yu was stunned for a moment, hurriedly took back the token, and quickly stepped onto the stone steps.

The gate of the discussion hall is wide, and every pillar is zhang thick, like a giant dragon supporting the sky.

Before the main hall, the oppressive majesty made people tremble.

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Yu tidied up his clothes and strode into the discussion hall.

The discussion hall at this time was noisy, but when Zhao Yu walked in, it was instantly quiet.

Stepping on the blue-gray terrazzo floor tiles, Zhao Yu felt that every step felt as if he was walking with a giant mountain on his back.

Every gaze in the hall is at least half-sacred, condensing the powerhouse of the avenue!

The power of the Great Dao emanating at will in those eyes can make people's souls turbulent, and their body qi and blood coagulate.

After only seven or eight steps, Zhao Yu's whole body became weak, his face flushed red, and he was groggy, and was about to sit on the ground.

"All right."

At this moment, the first voice sounded, and the hall seemed to be blown by a breeze. Zhao Yu felt that his whole body was loosened, and all the oppressive power dissipated.

Looking up, there are several old men in green robes sitting in front of them.

One of them raised his hand, and his body slammed forward uncontrollably, landing in the center of the hall.

"Zhao Yu has met the elders."

Zhao Yu bowed and clasped his fists.

"You are Zhao Yu." The first old man glanced over and said, "You know that Han Muye well?"

Zhao Yu nodded hurriedly and recounted how he met Han Muye in Suwei World.

When he finished speaking, someone not far from his side said: "Yes, the swordsmanship is superb, the divine beast clone, this is indeed Lord Tianxuan Han Xiang."

Zhao Yu turned his head and saw a young man in a white robe with an indifferent expression standing there.

Seeing Zhao Yu looking at him, the young man chuckled and nodded.

Bai Yuming.

The first person among the younger disciples of Jiange, the cultivation base and combat power are the top among the younger disciples of the last three days.

There was a ranking in the last three days, and the elite disciples of various major sects were listed on it.

Those with hidden powers and peak powerhouses, no one dared to evaluate their combat power, so they ranked the elite disciples.

Zhao Yu knew Bai Yuming because Bai Yuming was the elite among the elites of Jiange.

I never thought that one day I would have the opportunity to meet such a person.

"Yuming, although what Zhao Yu said about Han Muye has a domineering avatar, and his swordsmanship is also tyrannical, the gap between what you said and what the rumors said is not small." An elder frowned and said.

"Indeed, if the gap between these two people can be leveled in less than a hundred years, then this Han Muye's cultivation talent and understanding are really terrifying." An elder nodded and said in a low voice.

Bai Yuming and the others returned, and the news about Tian Xuan was too terrifying.

The strength of Tianxuan, the strength of Tianxuan Han Xiang, is actually difficult for the current upper heaven to resist.

Before the general trend of Tianxuan, if the last three days of disputes could not join forces, they would be in danger of being destroyed.

If one person or two people said this, no one would believe it for the last three days.

All the returning elites reported that the Tianxuan army was tyrannical, and Tianzun did not dare to face it directly. Tianxuan Han Xiang was so strong that even Tianzun could kill him.

These people cannot lie together.

So now all the forces have to do is to consider their relationship with Tianxuan, how to deal with it, and how to make friends with Han Muye.

"I think that the Han Muye that Zhao Yu mentioned is not necessarily the Han Prime Minister of Tianxuan, but the message from the Liukui Pavilion on Broken Star Island. The one who can set up the Heart Refining Sword Formation and pass the Liukui Pavilion test is Han. Mutually."

First, a white-bearded old man narrowed his eyes and said softly.

Many people in the hall nodded.

Zhao Yu stood there and listened quietly.

He knew that these elders didn't believe it.

It was difficult for him to imagine that the Han Muye that Su Wei met in the world back then was the current Han Prime Minister of Tianxuan, the peerless powerhouse who swept across the dead star with his sword.

In the hall, all kinds of guesses sounded for a while.

The Xianyuan world is too big, the last three days are too big, and everything is possible.

"The seven-story sword pavilion in the hands of Li Qingshi of Medicine Valley is not fake." An elder spoke up, causing the hall to become silent.

Even if there are countless possibilities, the seven-story sword tower is a fact.

"Elder Jin said that there is also a seven-story sword pavilion in the hands of Tianxuan Han Xiang, and," Bai Yu said clearly, "and there are at least ten million hidden swords in it."

The seven-story sword pavilion with thousands of hidden swords!

Even if this is not the first time I heard this, there is still a sound of inhalation in the hall.

Many people quietly raised their heads to look at the expressions of the elders at the top of the hall.

Now above this hall, only one elder is in charge of the eight-story sword pavilion, and the other three are all seven-story.

That is to say, whether it is Han Muye who appeared in the Medicine Valley, or Han Prime Minister Tianxuan, with the identity of the seventh-level sword pavilion in the palm of his hand, entering the sword pavilion is directly a top elder.

The sword pavilion has no owner, and the elders centralize power.

An elder represents the power behind him.

"Zhao Yu, you and Han Muye went together to find the place where Senior Sword Cultivator was sitting. What was the result? You can see that Han Muye took action?" A voice sounded from the side of the hall.

Shan Mingtao, who was wearing a black robe, sat on the lower left and looked at Zhao Yu.

This is also the reason why Zhao Yu can come to the main hall today.

No matter Tianxuan or Yaogu, his understanding of Han Muye is clear.

Only this time to explore the secret site of sword cultivation, Zhao Yu was walking with Han Muye.

Zhao Yu is the one who knows Han Muye's fighting strength the most.

Everyone in the hall looked at Zhao Yu again.

The faint power of the soul was suppressed, making Zhao Yu's face pale.

He took a deep breath, looked up and looked around: "Elders, what I have seen Han Muye's swordsmanship is strong and his understanding is sky-defying is unimaginable."

Talking about the process of going all the way to the secret place, Zhao Yu talked about the dead star where the secret place is located.

Speaking of this, there was a hint of confusion in his eyes: "When stepping on the star, the entire star turned from dead silence to lush green, and the characters in the upper city appeared as phantoms."

"Originally, we all thought that this was the arrangement of the seniors of the secret place, and it was an illusion."

"But later, I guessed that this might be Brother Han's method."

Zhao Yu lowered his voice: "I remember Brother Han told him Fairy Daolumu that he wanted to show her the scenery."

Along the way, Han Muye really didn't take the search for secrets seriously.

There is no scenery on the dead star, so use illusion to arrange a scenery?

The elders in the hall looked at each other.

"Tianxuan Han Xiang has already understood the way of time." Bai Yuming's voice was solemn.

The way of time!

The way of time? The sights you see are all the scenery from thousands of years ago?

Zhao Yu nodded and spoke again.

Looking at the sword of Yuluo Jianzun, you can understand its swordsmanship.

Yuluo City's sword's might, even Yuluo Jianzun said it bluntly.

The wooden branches that hold the sky cover the stars.

"Han Prime Minister, Han Prime Minister has a treasure in his hand. It was this wooden branch that opened the seal of Shengxiantai!" Bai Yuming stared at Zhao Yu, raised his hand, and a phantom appeared.

In the phantom, Han Muye stood in front of the giant tree supporting the sky, with sword energy lingering around his body and Wan Jian with him.

Zhao Yu also raised his hand, his spiritual energy turned into a phantom, Han Muye flew out with a sword in Jade Lobster City, and Wan Jian turned into a streamer.

"This is Han Xiang."

"This is Brother Han."

There are too many ways to change the image in the world.

Just relying on this phantom to identify the characters, I am afraid that there are fraudsters everywhere in the cultivation world.

At this time, Zhao Yu and Bai Yuming knew Han Muye's fighting strength and image, and the two dared to confirm that Han Muye, who appeared in Yaogu, was the same person as Tianxuan Han Xiang.

Unparalleled talent, peerless understanding, unparalleled swordsmanship.

In the hall, everyone looked at the two phantoms and was speechless for a while.

"Han Muye only lasted three days before the end of the Dao Contest, what he planned..." A Taoist priest in green robe stared at the two phantoms and whispered.

Tianxuan, but has the power to annex the upper heaven.

"Anyway, Han Muye and my sword pavilion are friends, not enemies." The old man who was sitting in the middle, never made a sound, said.

In charge of the eighth-story sword pavilion, the current sword pavilion guards the elder, and the cultivation base is the Qi Yu elder who is in the realm of Taoist ancestors.

This is the strongest player in the current Jiange, and it is the Dinghaishenzhen that the Jiange and all parties in the upper heaven compete against.

"The heaven and the earth have changed drastically. The last three days collapsed. The powerful and powerful flew up to the Immortal Realm. My cultivation base has been exhausted. I know that even if I pass the Ascension Stage, I will only die in the Hualing Pond." Qi Yu looked down. There was a trace of regret in his eyes.

"I voluntarily stay in this world because I want to protect the sword pavilion in my last years."

"But my cultivation base's combat power has declined. If I encounter top powerhouses, I'm afraid I can only fight to the death."

"Jiange, after all, you need to protect it."

After Qi Yu Daozu finished speaking, the atmosphere in the hall slowly became heavy.

The sword pavilion still looks powerful, but it lacks high-end combat power.

Qi Yu Daozu can only be shocked, and there is no real power to suppress all parties.

And if he falls, the top powerhouses of the sword pavilion will not be able to compete with all parties, and immediately fall into the holy land of kendo, losing the power to compete with the great sects in the heaven domain such as Yuling Daozong.

"Senior brother, I understand what you mean." An elder beside Daozu Qi Yu nodded.

"Tianxuan and Tianxuan Han Xiang have a deep relationship with my sword pavilion, and our sword pavilion will make an alliance with them."

"Even if one day, we have Tianxuan as an ally, and Tianxuan Han Muye is deterred, the sword pavilion will still be a holy place."

Even if Qi Yu Daozu falls one day, the sword pavilion will not decline in an instant.

His words were subtle, but straightforward.

"Everyone, it doesn't seem that there is a big chaos in the upper heaven today, but it is already turbulent."

"You have also seen the danger of Medicine Valley."

"Although my sword pavilion is a sword cultivator, I want to be happy in my actions, but sometimes, I should plan more."

The two elders in charge of the seventh-floor sword pavilion spoke out, causing everyone in the hall to change their expressions.

Without the sword pavilion, even if these people are powerful, it is impossible to have such resources in the upper heaven.

Only by keeping the sword pavilion can we keep everything in our hands.

"Judging from what Yuming and Zhao Yu said, as well as the rumors from various parties, this Han Mu's ambition, talent and understanding are all excellent, and he also has experience in running a major power."

Qi Yu narrowed his eyes and said softly, "It's not impossible to invite him into the main sword pavilion when necessary."

"My Tongtian sword pavilion has been without a master for hundreds of thousands of years."

Enter the main sword pavilion!

Zhao Yu widened his eyes.

In the hall, many people also opened their mouths in surprise.

Bai Yuming's face showed joy.

After a moment of silence, the main hall finally set the tone.

While watching, he approached to make friends with Han Muye.

"The matter of making friends with Han Muye, leave it to Zhao Yu and Bai Yuming." Elder Lu Yuansheng, who was in charge of the seventh-floor sword pavilion, made the final decision.

Zhao Yu bowed very white Yuming.

"Elder, I suggest that Senior Brother Zhao Yu add a Deacon Elder. After all, he and Han Xiang are brothers." Bai Yuming said loudly.

Deacon elders.

Zhao Yu was at a loss until he walked out of the hall.

Now he is the elder of the sword pavilion.

Although it was all false, this elder deacon only had the power to mobilize some resources to make friends with Han Muye.

But no matter what, he is an elder now!

The elder of the Sword Dao Sect of the Heavenly Domain!

"Senior Brother Bai—" Zhao Yucai, who was standing in front of the stone steps, opened his mouth, and Bai Yuming hurriedly handed over his hands: "Elder Zhao, don't do this, just call me Senior Nephew Yuming, you are the elder."

elder.

Zhao Yu nodded with a wry smile, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you Yuming."

"I don't know what we're going to do now?"

How to do it?

Bai Yuming pondered for a while and said: "Since Prime Minister Han has arranged in the Medicine Valley, let's go to the Medicine Valley and find Li Qingshi to make friends and wait for Prime Minister Han to return."

Having been to the place where the Dao was fighting, and seeing Han Muye's shot, Bai Yuming believed that it was only a matter of time before Tian Xuan swallowed it for three days.

If you haven't personally experienced that kind of powerful confrontation, you will never understand that state.

In the past three days now, only these people who have returned from the land of Taoism will understand what the general trend of this world will be in the future.

"Okay, then let's go to Medicine Valley." Zhao Yu nodded and gathered with Bai Yuming. Early the next morning, he led a team of swordsmen to Medicine Valley.

At this time, Han Muye, who they were waiting for, did not go straight to Medicine Valley.

Han Muye and Mu Wan were driving the flying boat. At this time, they were three days away, outside the confusion of stars.

"Senior brother, is this where the gate of Wuyang Pavilion is located?"

Mu Wan looked at the messy stars and meteorites, and said with some doubts.

Wuyang Pavilion can also be regarded as a great power in the last three days. Its business roads are all over the world of Xianyuan, and it is the intersection of many surrounding worlds.

Such a big sect, the mountain gate is not open for three days?

"That's their genius."

"Wuyang Pavilion not only does not have a mountain gate for three days, but also more than one place."

"Three caves of cunning rabbits, they are more cunning than rabbits, there are five secret mountain gates like this."

Han Muye looked at the confused meteor in front of him and said with a chuckle, "Five sheep, this is just a sheep."

He raised his hand, and a faint blue light flashed, covering the ten thousand feet in front of him.

The power of time!

Time stacks up!

In the void, one after another silhouette, flying boats shuttle, leaving a clear road!

This is to fold the centuries-old world into a single line. All the figures who have entered and exited this place in the past 100 years have gathered, naturally revealing the originally hidden road.

"Let's go, let's go catch sheep together."

Han Muye stretched out his hand to hold Mu Wan, stepped out one step, and merged with the blue crowd flying boat in front of him.

Blending into time, outsiders are completely unable to perceive its existence.

By controlling the power of time and space, Han Muye realized the gap between other powers and these two powers more and more.

Before the power of time and space, other attribute powers cannot compete at all.