Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

The Jiuyuan Pagoda, the unity of the nine statues, can become the treasure bestowed by the Immortal Venerable Tongtian.

Beyond the existence of fairy treasures.

Such treasures are also treasures of inheritance in Xuanling Sword Sect.

Han Muye didn't understand why such a treasure would be scattered in this world and kept in the treasure house by the court.

And there are as many as four.

At the beginning, a strong man from the Xuanling Sword Sect of the Immortal Realm came to this world. Because of his deep friendship with the god emperor Murong, he also got a Jiuyuan Pagoda.

It's just that for some reason, the name of the strong man who took the Jiuyuan Pagoda from the treasure house was erased.

Looking at it this way, it is best not to reveal the Jiuyuan Pagoda in front of outsiders.

The Jiuyuan Pagoda, the dominating body, the Slaughtering Sword transformed by the primordial spirit, if these strongest powers cannot be displayed, Han Muye's own combat power will be damaged by more than 80%.

But he had to choose so.

He is a sword cultivator, but when he asks for anything, he takes the sword from the straight in his hand.

But Jianxiu is not a fool.

He can fight more and more, but he can't be the enemy of the strong five million years ago.

Back then, these powerhouses could kill him with one palm, but now, it is estimated that one finger is enough.

If you want to live long and regain your chance, you need to be patient and move forward in a low-key manner.

Wait until one day I can protect myself and kill myself in the God Realm with a sword.

Looking at the nine-story sword tower in front of him, Han Muye pondered for a moment, then raised his hand and patted it.

"Om-"

The sword tower shook, and the 30,000 long swords stored in it turned into streaks of sword light and rushed out.

The sword box behind it was opened, and sword lights fell into the sword box.

The Wanhe Sword Box can also warm up the sword and gather the power of the long sword, but it is more than a little worse than the power of the sword tower.

After all, the Wanhe Sword Box is just a spiritual treasure, not as good as the Nine-Yuan Sword Pagoda at the Immortal Treasure level.

Thirty thousand swords entered the sword box, and the sword light on the sword box seemed to have a qualitative change.

It is only limited by the spiritual materials used in the Wanhe Sword Box itself. If you want to improve and become a fairy treasure, you need a chance.

Han Muye decided that in the future, unless absolutely necessary, he would not even use the Jiuyuan Sword Pagoda.

It's just that there are many people in the world who know that he has the Jiuyuan Sword Pagoda in his hands, more than those who know that he has a real body.

This needs to be considered.

"Jiange."

Han Muye's eyes flickered, and he spoke in a low voice.

The origin of the Jiuyuan Sword Pagoda is related to the sword pavilion. He promised Qi Yu Daozu to go to the sword pavilion.

The sword light on his body converged, and then a golden halo flickered.

A half-broken stele appeared.

This was an opportunity given by Immortal Venerable, but Han Muye couldn't keep it.

Right now, there are only a few pages containing the words of the Great Dao in the monument.

Han Muye didn't look at the pages. He didn't know if taking them out rashly would cause any change.

He also doesn't know, with his current cultivation strength, to look at this page, he will not be able to hold it, and his body, spirit and soul will be damaged.

The current self-cultivation is still too low.

Putting away the stele, and inspecting the various treasures, Han Muye's eyes flashed with divine light.

He has no shortage of treasures.

He is also generous to the people around him, giving away all kinds of treasures and treasures.

What he lacks most now is the rapid improvement of his cultivation.

But this is not something that can be achieved in a short time.

Taking a deep breath, blood and spiritual energy flowed all over the body, and in the meridian dantian, there was a blue fairy energy surging.

In this world, there is probably no one who can store immortal energy comparable to Han Muye.

The opening of the ancient gods medicine gardens, the immortal energy accumulated in them was taken away by Han Muye.

These are all kinds of treasures from the gods, and the immortal aura bestowed by the fairyland.

Shen Ting was also reluctant to use it, and spread the fairy energy in the medicine garden to raise more fairy medicines.

In addition to the immortal energy in his body, Han Muye also had a weak source of energy in his meridians, which was left over from the half of the futon.

With this power, his cultivation can speed up the speed of improvement.

After checking everything, Han Muye stood up.

With a move, Han Muye, who stepped out of the quiet room, walked directly across dozens of miles and appeared in the Cloud Heaven Medicine Valley, where the disciples of the Jiange were stationed.

"It's Han Xiang!"

"Jianzu Muye!"

Sword ancestor.

The ancestor of kendo.

It is no secret that Han Muye became the ancestor of swordsmanship. He has become the world's number one on the stage, and countless people have long guessed that he broke through the bottleneck and found his own way.

Now even if his aura is restrained, the swordsmanship he shows is still shining like a bright light to those swordsmen.

This is the power naturally emitted by the ancestor of Dao. For many sword cultivators, seeing it in person is an opportunity.

"Han, Jianzu." Zhao Yu, who heard the news, saw Han Muye, and was stunned for a moment. He was about to call him "Brother Han", but he finally turned into "Jianzu."

This is because the levels are too different, that kind of invisible pressure.

"Muye Sword Master." Bai Yuming clasped his fists and bowed towards Han Muye, his eyes glowing with fiery heat.

In his hand, there were a few stones that Han Muye took pictures with the sword light on the stage.

For him, Han Muye is no longer the target of chasing, but the existence of reverence and the belief in swordsmanship.

He didn't dare to expect to be as high as Han Muye.

But Han Muye's kendo cultivation realm showed him the tyranny of kendo and the long distance of kendo.

Choose Kendo and see the way forward.

Han Muye is like a beacon of kendo.

Not just Bai Yuming.

In today's cultivation world, after Han Muye broke the stage of performing arts and became the world's first person with kendo, countless practitioners chose to practice kendo.

Of course, for Han Muye, there was a trace of cause and effect involved.

The choice of one world's practice direction changes because of him alone.

This is, the way of heaven.

The way of heaven can be big or small, as small as a small world, as large as the entire cultivation universe.

The mystery of heaven, no one can understand.

"Brother Zhao, Yuming, I'm going to Jiange." Han Muye reached out and patted Zhao Yu's shoulder, and said softly.

Go to the sword pavilion!

Zhao Yu and Bai Yuming both showed surprises on their faces.

The origin between Han Muye and Jiange is unclear.

Han Muye, who is in charge of the Nine-layered Sword Pagoda and has a Seventh-layered Sword Pagoda in his hand, is too important to the Sword Pavilion.

But Han Muye never went to the Jiange Pavilion. This was not only for outsiders to guess, but even the elders and disciples in the Jiange Pavilion were at a loss and felt uneasy in their hearts.

Zhao Yu and Bai Yuming stayed in Yuntian Medicine Valley for so long, didn't they just lead Han Muye to Jiange?

"Jianzu, I don't know when to leave?"

Bai Yuming clenched his fists, looked at Han Muye, and asked loudly.

If you rely on him, it is good to set off now.

But he also knew that Han Muye had a special status and would never go to the sword pavilion so easily.

Zhao Yu pondered for a while, and said in a low voice, "Brother Han, are you going to Yujian, or are you going to teleport directly?"

The Zhoutian Great Array has a teleportation array that connects the sword pavilions.

Jiange also invited Duan Chengzi to set up a teleportation array.

It is not difficult to go from Yuntian Medicine Valley to Jiange.

It takes dozens of days for Edgeworth to pass.

The teleportation array, even if it changes several places, will only take three to five days.

But the meaning is different.

Walking with the sword, traversing the upper heaven, it represents the Han Prime Minister of Tianxuan, and Muye Jianzu personally visited the Jiange, representing the close relationship between the great power and the Jiange.

If you go with the teleportation array, it is secret, fast, but less shocking.

For Han Muye, the teleportation formation was the most convenient, and for the sword pavilion, Yujian could shake the four corners the most and show his strength.

The choice is all in Han Muye's hands.

"Let's go with Yujian." Han Muye's words caused Bai Yuming and Zhao Yu's eyes to twitch, and their shoulders trembled slightly.

Yu Jian's departure means that from now on, the powerful forces of the two sides in this side's cultivation world have officially united.

Three days later, Han Muye's sword came out of Yuntian Medicine Valley, and Huang Zhihu led 3,600 sword cultivators to escort him.

Jiange is guarded by all the disciples residing in Yuntian Medicine Valley.

Along the way, all the disciples of Jiange, the masters of the sect under the rule of Jiange, were all recruited.

From Izumo Tianyao Valley to Jiange, countless cultivators followed along the way.

The Jiange Supreme Elder Qi Yu, and the other three elders in charge of the seventh-floor Jiange all left the sect, and the disciples in the sect greeted them with mighty might.

When Han Muye entered the sword pavilion, the sword chant filled the sky, and the endless sword light shone through thousands of miles of heaven and earth.

This is Jiange's demonstration of its own strength.

This scene made Shangtianyu and even other forces cautious and panic.

Although he had long known about Muye Jianzu and the power behind him, and also knew that he had the heart to dominate the cultivation world, but seeing Han Muye stepping into the sword pavilion, all parties were still shocked.

Compared with Yuntian Medicine Valley, Jiange is the real Shangtianyu sect.

The long palace, scattered stone carvings, and history are everywhere.

Daozu Qi Yu led Han Muye forward, accompanied by the other elders, watching the scenery and explaining the history of Jiange Pavilion.

Behind them are the mighty sword cultivators, including Jiange disciples, Huang Zhihu and others.

"This cliff sword carving was left by the master of the sword pavilion 300,000 years ago."

"He used the sword carved stone in his hand as a mark, leaving these thirty-two sword lights."

Qi Yu stretched out his finger and pointed at a ten-zhang-high blue ten-piece, and said loudly.

At this time, he was wearing a blue robe, wearing a golden crown, full of sword intent, and his body was straight, like a long sword leaning against the sky.

It's not just him, other people from the sword pavilion are all high-spirited.

Today is the good day they have been looking forward to for a long time.

Han Muye looked up, and on the ten-zhang blue stone, thirty-two agile sword lights seemed to sway with the breeze.

Although this sword light is dim, it seems to have been carved in the deepest part of this stone.

If you are an outsider, you might think so too.

But Han Muye refined time and space, and at a glance, he could see that this sword light was engraved on the timeline, and what he saw at this time was still the sword shadow from 300,000 years ago.

"It's amazing." Han Muye whispered softly, then turned his head and said, "Zhihu, look, you can understand a few sword lights."

This kind of sword light that can engrave the line of time, as long as you can comprehend a little bit, it is a chance.

This stone carving is also a treasure in the sword pavilion. If it wasn't for Han Muye's visit, Qi Yu and the others would never show it.

Today, Jiange displays various stone carvings along the way. In fact, it is to show the background and inheritance of Jiange to attract Han Muye.

At least all the sword cultivators behind Han Muye were full of respect.

The reputation of the three-day kendo holy place on the sword pavilion has spread for hundreds of thousands of years.

Huang Zhihu stepped out, his eyes fixed on the blue stone in front of him.

Although she did not wear black armor, she looked extremely sassy with a long sword in white and tied with blue silk.

The Jiange people also looked at her quietly.

Han Muye's righteous daughter, the leader of the Tianxuan Sword Cultivation Army, and the only daughter of the Great Sage Treading Heaven, she is extremely talented.

Although Huang Zhihu is a junior, not many people really dare to regard him as a junior.

The Yellow Fat Tiger stood there, the sword light flickering on his body, slowly converging.

The sword light that was originally wandering in the surrounding void turned into strands of sword silk circling around her.

After ten breaths, twelve sword lights levitated around Huang Zhihu's body.

Twelve, this is already the limit.

The sword light around him dissipated, Huang Zhihu shook his head regretfully, and bowed to Han Muye: "Father, I can only understand twelve sword lights."

Hearing her words, whether it was Daozu Qi Yu or the other disciples of the sword pavilion accompanying him, the corners of his mouth twitched, and there was a slight twist on his face.

Can only comprehend twelve sword lights?

In the 300,000 years of Jiange, how many people have realized the most sword light at one time?

eight.

Two hundred thousand years ago, the genius of the sword pavilion, the great elder of the previous generation, who had been in the town for three days and brought the sword pavilion to the peak, Du Gongsheng, the kendo heavenly master, was because of the enlightenment of eight sword lights, which caused the sword pavilion to vibrate.

"Ms. Zhihu's kendo talent is really rare in the world." Qi Yu Daozu sighed, with a look of hope on his face.

It is not easy for him to mention to Han Muye and let Huang Zhihu enter the sword pavilion.

The identity of Huang Zhihu, the power in his hands, if he enters the sword pavilion, it will involve too much.

But if Huang Zhihu could become a disciple of Jiange, it would be a great joy for Jiange.

The other Jiange people also looked at the Yellow Fat Tiger.

They hope that Huang Zhihu can speak, and it is logical to bow to the sword pavilion.

"Senior is wrong. When it comes to kendo talent, who in the world can compare to my adoptive father?" Unfortunately, Huang Zhihu didn't seem to understand what Qi Yu was saying, but turned to look at Han Muye with a proud tone in his voice. .

No one in the world can match Han Muye's talent in swordsmanship.

This is real.

No one would doubt Huang Zhihu's words.

First on the stage, this is proof.

Everyone's eyes turned to Han Muye, with a hint of hope on their faces.

Not everyone has seen what happened on the stage.

Today, is there any chance to see Han Muye show his talent?

Qi Yu Daozu and the three Jiange elders looked at each other.

"Muye Sword Ancestor—" Before Qi Yu could finish his words, thirty-two sword lights swirled around Han Muye's body.

Thirty-two swords of light are fully understood at one time, there really is such a genius in the world!

Before the blue stone carving, it was silent for a moment, only the thirty-two sword lights swayed.

Han Muye looked at the stone carvings, and the divine light in his eyes was deep, as if he could see through the long river of time.

"300,000 years have passed, and the sword light will not fade away. The younger generation admires it." Han Muye said softly, and then the sword light flashed on his body and crashed into the stone carving.

"when--"

Thirty-two sword lights rushed into the stone carvings and collided with the thirty-two sword lights in the stone carvings.

This Muye Sword Master actually wanted to use his own swordsmanship to challenge the great masters of the swordsmanship thousands of years ago?

Is it arrogance or confidence?

The Jiange disciple looked complicated, watching the thirty-two pairs of sword lights collide.

Daozu Qi Yu, who was standing beside Han Muye, widened his eyes and trembled.

"How is that possible? This, this sword light—"

He stared at the fighting sword light, the corners of his mouth were trembling constantly, and the sword intent on his body was intertwined, as if the whole person had encountered something extremely terrifying.

"This sword light has traveled through time!"

Thirty-two sword lights traveled through 300,000 years and confronted the senior swordsmen of that year!

It is not to fight with the sword light left by the master of the sword pavilion, but to use his own swordsmanship to cross 300,000 years and face the strongest swordsman of the year!

The swordsmanship of Muye Jianzu is already so strong!

Looking at the fighting sword lights, Qi Yu clenched his fists tightly.

To challenge the Lord of the Sword Pavilion over 300,000 years, how about the outcome?