Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Looking at Jin Huo bowing in front of him, Han Muye pondered slightly.

He knew why the golden fire came.

The Immortal Demon King Huntian carried the power of the nine-color bloodline and fused with the golden fire, and finally obtained the golden fire that reborn a human being.

The current Jinhuo is the sustenance of the Immortal Demon King Huntian, but it is not his reborn body.

"Huntian Immortal Demon King, are you alright?" Han Muye asked softly.

Jin Huo cupped his hands and said in a clear voice: "Return to Yifu, from now on there will only be Jin Huo in the world."

Huntian Fairy and Demon King is a thing of the past.

This is the case with the Phoenix family.

After the Nirvana Pearl is reborn, the memory of the previous life will not be the main one, but this life is the only one.

"Okay, if you have any difficulties in the Kuxian Realm in the future, you can come to Yunlan City to find me." Han Muye nodded, raised his hand and a sword light fell in front of Jin Huo.

Then, he moved and walked away.

Jin Huo looked at his back with a hint of complexity on his face.

"I thought you would sign a contract with me."

Taking a breath, he turned and looked at Kuxianyu behind him: "Okay, then I'll stay in Kuxianyu."

"What Xiangtian can't do doesn't mean I can't do it."

...

Han Muye directly crossed the Yunteng Wasteland and returned to Yunlan City.

Along the way, he saw that there were already many monster races in the Kuxian Realm on the wasteland, some were wandering around, and some were wreaking havoc everywhere.

These may be what the major sects want to see, and the Kuxian domain has no power to cohere.

After he returned to Yunlan City, he immediately began to retreat.

This made Li Yungang, who came in a hurry, grit his teeth angrily.

A golden mask rose from the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion, and two long swords appeared in front of Han Muye.

One is Mu Huan's Saber, one of the masters of the Sword Sect's Xuntian Palace, and the other is a long sword that contains the inheritance of Daluo Jinxian Zhuming.

These two swords are precious things, and there is a background of Jianzong behind them.

With Mu Huan's sword in hand, he will rely on Jianzong in the future.

Zhu Ming's sword represents inheritance. From now on, he will be the descendant of a big boss in Xuntian Temple. He is not without a foothold in Jianzong.

His eyes fell on the two swords, and Han Muye raised his hand to hold the bluish-yellow Mu Huan saber.

This sword is not a fairy treasure, but the fairy light surging on it is strong, which shows that it is well nourished.

The sword intent was infused, and the memories in the long sword emerged, and they were displayed one by one in his mind.

The name of the sword is Guanzhi, a high-grade Lingbao sword. The sword is two feet and eight inches long and weighs thirty catties.

The first owner of this Guanzhi Sword was not Mu Huan, but a senior of the Sword Sect.

This senior's swordsmanship is superb, and what he emphasizes is that it is continuous and silky.

From Han Muye's point of view, this kind of swordsmanship is similar to the accumulation and brewing of the Spirit Sword Golden Immortal, but the use of power is different.

One is to burst out all the power instantly, and the other is to turn the limited power into a long sword intent.

Long and explosive, the sword intent rolled in Han Muye's mind, combining the two moods.

Around him, a cyan stream of light slowly emerged, turning into a long river.

The long river turns, back and forth, and then turns into a blue ribbon, tied in the hair.

This streamer looks like it is blowing in the wind, but it is just an ordinary ribbon.

In fact, it was transformed by Han Muye's sword intent, and it was a long sword intent that was constantly condensed and superimposed.

If this sword comes out, it will be landslides and ground cracks.

Who would have thought that this soft silk ribbon actually contained the power to split the world?

After observing that senior's sword intent and seeing Mu Huan's sword skills again, Han Muye's sword intent became more solid.

Every strong swordsman who can become a celestial being, and a celestial being, has merit in his cultivation and character, and is an existence that needs to be looked up to.

Watching the swordplay, the sword light around Han Muye's body also kept silent, as if his own strength had been baptized again.

Three days later, he put down the Guanzhi sword with a look of admiration on his face.

A Daluo Jinxian's celestial cultivation, this is an unparalleled wealth for him.

Putting away the Guan Zhi sword, his eyes fell on the other long sword.

Stretch out your hand to hold it, the sword light vibrated, and the sword intent surged.

"Om—"

The appearance of a green-robed Taoist appeared in his mind.

"Boy, you are the most intelligent and most enlightened person among the descendants of the Sword Sect that I have seen." The Taoist raised his head with a solemn expression.

"You are still the inheritor chosen by Xianjun Cangyun, so I will naturally not be stingy."

"Look, I wish Ming the only sword in his life, and this sword is the pinnacle of what I have learned in my life!"

The voice fell, and the sword light lit up.

A cyan sword light turned into an endless blade, filling Han Muye's mind.

Sword light all over the sky!

Such a sword seems to make people fall into a quagmire, unable to get out.

"My sword theory is fierce and vigorous, not as good as the senior brothers in Zhantian Temple."

"My sword is soft and long, not as good as the senior brothers in Xuntian Palace."

"But my sword is better than a fortitude."

"He is strong and he is strong, and the breeze helps the mountain."

"The power of heaven and earth is unaware, and the light of the sword is inexhaustible."

Zhu Ming's voice sounded proud.

The sword light in front of Han Muye kept compressing, filling all the space.

"trap!"

Han Muye's eyes shone brightly.

In front of him, the trapped sword transformed by the Immortal Dao Primordial Spirit appeared.

The sword light turned into billions of Taos, directly filling the space in front of him.

"If, I mean if," Han Muye stared at the sword light in front of him, his eyes sparkling with light: "If I use this sword light to directly form the Zhoutian formation of the Tongtian Immortal Venerable..."

Can.

But this is not what he can think of at the moment.

The Zhoutian Grand Formation, including the Zhoutian Myriad Realms, is based on countless treasures.

It can't be done with just a trapping sword.

But what about simplification by a factor of a billion?

Maybe, it's possible.

The sword lights intertwined and split, filling the space in front of Han Muye.

This scene is similar to Zhu Ming's sword intent, but it is different.

The long sword shone with sword light, and seemed to be more agile.

Han Muye closed his eyes and let the long sword whirl, matching the sword intent on his body.

Epiphany.

For a cultivator, an epiphany that rarely occurs once in a thousand years is not difficult for Han Muye.

As long as he is willing to understand it carefully.

Five days later, the sword light around him dissipated.

The sword of Yuanshen in front of him returned to Shenzang, and the light of the sword on it was even more magnificent, almost endless.

When he opened his eyes, there was a flash of sword light in his eyes.

The inheritance of the two major kendo masters made his kendo foundation more solid.

"Om—"

The sword light was put away, and two big tripods appeared in front of him.

One is the supreme treasure Lian Yuan Ding that can melt all things.

One is a great cauldron obtained from Mingyuan Xianjun, the great elder of Dangyuanzong who fell in the bitter fairyland.

This cauldron has the same power as the Lianyuan cauldron.

The two great tripods are suspended, and their forces are intertwined, as if they are echoing.

Huayuan tripod.

This tripod, considered a rare treasure in the God Realm, has a domineering name.

This tripod can integrate various incomplete powers into one.

Han Muye raised his hand and a ray of nine-colored light reunited in the cauldron.

This is the superimposition and smelting of the power of nine divine beasts, a blood pill that can raise the power of divine beasts to an unimaginable level.

It's a pity, because most of the power of the elixir was taken away by the phoenix, now there is only a trace of power left, and it needs to be re-melted in the Huayuan cauldron.

This trace of strength is enough.

When Han Muye taught Mu Wan how to refine Qi Condensation Pill on Jiuxuan Mountain, he used a spiritual energy as a guide.

Now, it is enough to have this nine-color light as a guide.

Raising his hand, one after another of the power of the blood fell into the Lianyuan cauldron.

The Lianyuan Ding fuses all things, and all the blood power falls into it, and they are all fused and turned into one.

Han Muye has been collecting the power of various bloodlines since he was in the Tianxuan World, from the Southern Desolation to the Central Province, and then to the Manghuang Desolate Land, all the bloodlines he encounters will leave a trace.

His own Tyrannical Bloodline and Kui Niu Bloodline survived.

At this time, these blood vessels merged into one and turned into a ball of golden blood in the Lian Yuan Ding.

This is the fusion of various bloodlines in Han Muye's hands.

He raised his hand to guide the blood cell into the Huayuan Cauldron, and was immediately surrounded by nine-colored light.

In the cauldron, the divine light vibrated.

Under the nine-color light, a golden elixir is brewing.

If this pill is made, its grade cannot be imagined.

Han Muye looked at the halo in the cauldron, raised his hand, and put away the two cauldrons.

They don't have enough blood power to refine this pill now.

To refine this pill, it is not enough to drain all the blood of the beasts in the Kuxian Realm.

If this elixir is so easy to refine, the Mingyuan Xianjun from the God Realm will not be unable to be reborn, and can only use the power of the Xiangtian Immortal Demon King to gather the power of blood.

"Refining Yuan Ding, Hua Yuan Ding, if Junior Sister has this kind of treasure in hand, the alchemy practice will definitely go a long way." Looking at the big tripod in front of him, Han Muye whispered softly.

It has been more than ten years since he came to the Rain-covering Immortal Realm, and less than twenty years before the Ascension to Immortal Terrace in the mortal world will open.

At that time, it was also the time when Han Muye returned to the mortal world.

Putting away the two supreme treasure alchemy tripods, Han Muye raised his hand to disperse the light curtain outside.

"Om—"

A beam of sword light flew from outside the hall.

Li Yungang, the head of Zhantian Temple.

This sword is so fast that it arrives in an instant.

The power gathered in this sword also surpassed the realm of the void.

Li Yungang really did what he said, and really challenged Han Muye with the power of refining the emptiness.

Looking at this sword light, Han Muye did not raise his hand.

In front of him, the sword of primordial spirit appeared.

Then, the sword directly turned into hundreds of millions of sword lights.

Li Yungang's sword had only reached three feet in front of Han Muye, and his whole body was already wrapped in the sword light.

"This is--"

With a low shout, Li Yungang raised his hand to block his surroundings.

Because countless swords have pierced his body three feet.

trap.

But in an instant, Li Yungang fell into the quagmire of countless sword lights, unable to get out.

This is the sword technique that was born out of Zhu Ming's sword intent and mixed with the power of trapping the sword.

Or rather, the sword array.

Don't worry about it, as long as you can show the way of swordsmanship.

Looking at Li Yungang who was struggling in the quagmire of Jianguang, but couldn't escape at all, Han Muye showed a smile on his face.

This is a method of swordsmanship that he can use in an open and honest manner.

With this method, he can go to the Xuanling Sword Sect and see the place where all kinds of swordsmanship gather.

"boom--"

A sword light soaring to the sky rose from Li Yungang's body, smashing the surrounding sword lights to pieces.

All the sword lights returned to Han Muye and turned into the Primordial Spirit Sword again.

He raised his hand and the long sword dissipated.

"The first one is mighty, you won." Han Muye clasped his hands and said.

Li Yungang's face swelled red.

Above his head, an illusory world emerged.

The power of the cave.

is won.

But he used the power of the cave, and aroused the power far beyond refining the void.

Can this be regarded as his victory?

"Elder Zhu Ming's inheritance is really extraordinary." Li Yungang looked at Han Muye, his gaze swept over the silk ribbon hanging behind his back.

"That's right, I'll come back in a few days."

After speaking, he moved and disappeared into the hall.

Han Muye shook his head, just as he was about to walk out of the hall, Li Yungang turned around again.

"I forgot to mention the business."

Li Yungang looked a little more solemn, and said in a deep voice: "This time, the chaos in Kuxianyu has already affected Yunlan Daozong."

Affect Yunlan Daozong?

Han Muye frowned.

Bitter Immortal Territory has little to do with Yunlan Taoist Sect, but it involves the arrangement of Mingyuan Xianjun from Zhoutian God Realm.

"Is it because of the Xiangtian Immortal Demon King?" Han Muye asked.

"Well, there is a split in the Yunlan Dao Sect, and all parties in the sect are in dispute." Li Yungang said in a low voice.

It's actually very simple to get to the bottom of it. Yunlan Daozong is vacillating about whether his sect adheres to the heavenly way of the fairy world, is independent of the gods, or is attached to the gods.

Originally, these two propositions were constantly entangled in the sect.

But this time is different.

The remnant soul of the Immortal Monarch of the God Realm fell into the hands of Daozong, and they knew more about the God Realm.

And this remnant soul did not know what promise it made, which moved the hearts of all the powerful Taoists.

"Now our sects are also careful to deal with it." Li Yungang showed a trace of worry in his eyes.

Daozong is too powerful.

If Daozong cooperated with the Protoss, the consequences would be disastrous.

Perhaps the split of Taoist sect is also a good thing for Jianzong and other sects?

Among them, will there be Jianzong's promotion?

"Also," looking at Han Muye, Li Yungang hesitated, "This time you finally broke the bloodline pill in the cauldron, and the Taoist sect and the bloody battle sect are in trouble."

Han Muye crushed the elixir transformed by the nine-colored light in the inheritance hall.

This made it impossible for the puppets in Buried Immortal City to be promoted.

This pot was thrown on Jianzong's head.

Fortunately, Tianyaomen and Iron Armored Zhanmen stood behind Jianzong this time, so that the situation was slightly balanced.

But Jianzong had to pay the price.

"So, this time, I, Jianzong, are the only reinforcements going to Buried Immortal City?" Han Muye's face revealed a trace of chill.

He didn't want to implicate Jianzong.

Because he has always pretended to be a disciple of the Xuanling Sword Sect, he feels ashamed in his heart.

Jianzong acted frankly, and the senior sword cultivators were all high-minded, and there was no darkness.

Unexpectedly, this time, the Taoist sect and the bloody battle sect deliberately came to trouble him.

Even if he hadn't shattered the nine-colored light back then, the Immortal Demon King Huntian would have shot.

"The City of Immortal Burial, where countless experts from the Rain-covering Immortal Realm will be buried." Li Yungang nodded, and said softly, "Comparatively speaking, Soul-Breaking Valley is less dangerous."

Because Han Muye offended Daozong, he was punished by stationing in one of the three Jedi.

Broken Soul Valley is the place where the armored war gate is stationed, and no outsiders are accepted.

However, if Han Muye wants to go, relying on the strength of his Kui Ox blood, he may be able to live for ten years.

But Burying Immortal City is not that simple.

"You once confronted Lingjian Jinxian with a sword. If you are going to the City of Burying Immortals, I'm afraid you will really confront that guy." Li Yungang's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

Jianxiu hated these calculations the most.

For them, it is better to strike a sword instead of calculating like this.

"The City of Burying Immortals, that's fine." Han Muye nodded and looked up into the distance.

"when to go?"

At the beginning, he made an agreement with Shu Ming Jinxian to go to the Three Great Jedi in ten years, but the agreed time has not yet come, but Han Muye's work with the Kuxianyu in the wasteland is basically completed.

In the future, Yunlan City will not need his full care.

There are many masters in the city.

"One year later." Li Yungang raised his hand and took out a nine-story sword tower.

"Boy, let this tower go to you for the time being. When you come back, fight me a few more times."

After speaking, he threw the sword tower towards Han Muye.

This is his reward for challenging Han Muye.

It was said at the beginning that the tower would be given to Han Muye.

As for the treasures that were temporarily placed here with Han Muye, Li Yungang and other powerhouses naturally had no reason to take them back.

Han Muye took it with a smile, and then said calmly: "Li Shouzuo, next time, let's directly use the Golden Immortal combat power."

These words made Li Yungang's face blush.

He snorted coldly, turned around and left.

After walking a few steps, he paused and said, "You have to condense your cave sky quickly, otherwise you won't be able to hold on in Xianxian City."

Concise cave?

Seeing Li Yungang leave, Han Muye's eyes flickered.

He is preparing to condense the cave, but not on the wasteland.

When Li Yun just left, he raised his hand and a golden talisman cultured as streamer flew into Yunlan City.

A moment later, figures landed outside the hall.

Zhao Chen, Zuo Baichou, Zhang Zhenbiao, Xie Chaoyan and others all walked into the hall with solemn faces.

Han Muye looked over, and Qin Zhaoyuan, Du Qiang and others were also there.

Along with Wu Changhe, the master of armored warfare who brought the purple leopard to Yunlan City, and Zhao Pingyu, who received the inheritance from his predecessors, were there.

There are even a few powerhouses that Han Muye doesn't know, but who are full of fairy light and have already entered the fairyland.

"Meet the city lord."

Everyone bowed and looked respectful.

This is the case in the world of cultivating immortals, only the strong can be respected.

The power that Han Muye has displayed now is something that everyone looks up to.

And because of the existence of Yunlan Sword Immortal, the entire Yunlan City has become one of the few big cities in the entire wasteland.

What's more, Yunlan Sword Immortal is not the only one behind the current Yunlan City.

Xuanling Sword Sect clearly supports Yunlan City.

Zhulong Commercial Bank and the Tianyao Gate behind it are also cooperating with Yunlan City.

Just one contract rune can make Tianyaomen fully support Yunlan City.

Wuchang's congratulations in Yunlan City represent the relationship between Iron Armored Zhanmen and Yunlan City.

For the Iron Armored War Sect who never cooperates with any major sect, Wuchang He Neng staying here means everything.

Zuo Baichou stepped forward and reported the recent development of Yunlan City.

"My lord, now there are nearly ten million immortal cultivators in Yunlan City, and it is a top ten city on the wasteland."

"There are one hundred and sixty teleportation arrays leading to all sides, and they are arranged in four directions outside the city."

"There are three hundred and thirty-two celestial beings resident in the city, including forty-three in the Void Refining Realm and six in the Void Transformation Realm. There are two Golden Immortals who are willing to enshrine by name. Senior Li Yungang wants to fill the city with fine wine as a reward..."

"There are tens of thousands of businesses in the city, big and small, with hundreds of millions of transactions every day, all kinds of materials, caravans, Kuxianyu and other major items."

...

At this moment, Zuo Baichou's demeanor and conversation were no longer the appearance of the successor of Wanshen Commercial Bank.

Wanshen Commercial Bank was in front of him, and he didn't even have the qualifications to look directly at it.

In charge of the government affairs of a big city like Yunlan City, he holds the life and death of countless living beings in his hands. Before he knew it, Zuo Baichou also became a strong man who could decide the life and death of an immortal with a single word.

All of this came from Han Muye's trust, and also from his choice back then.

It's not just him, Zhang Zhenbiao and Zhao Chen already have energy that they didn't dare to imagine before.

The Gathering Gold Trading Firm in Zhao Chen's hands controls the transactions under Jianzong's rule, and the profit of the caravan is billions of fairy stones.

Today's Jujin Firm is a large firm that runs rampant in Yuze Prefecture.

Zhang Zhenbiao's self-cultivation has improved countless times, and there are many strong men under his command, and the resources he can mobilize casually are unimaginable before.

After Zuo Baichou reported, Han Muye nodded and asked the others about some things.

Qin Zhaoyuan led the surviving Jinglei Pirates to incarnate as Jinglei Guards, and guarded the Palace of the Lord of Yunlan City from now on.

Because Qin Ziyue reversed her bloodline and turned into a thunder lion, she could no longer take human form.

However, she and Qin Zhaoyuan co-existed by contract, and their power is stronger than before.

They still saw the contract between Wu Changhe and Ziye, so they chose to conclude the contract with runes.

"I will return to the sect after Ziye's child grows up." Wu Changhe said with a smile on his face, "The sect also agreed."

"I will go to Broken Soul Valley to stay for a hundred years in the future."

In exchange for Ziye and her child growing up, she was stationed in Broken Soul Valley for a hundred years.

Who said that the human race, the monster race, and the monster race cannot coexist?

Sometimes such contracts are more reliable than any alliance.

Outside Yunlan City, the market run by Zhulong Trading Company is far more popular than other markets.

Those who want to buy monster body protection, as long as they can really fit in and sign a contract, their strength will be doubled immediately.

In order to find a monster that suits them in the market and is willing to make a contract, many people have tried everything.

No one is willing to enslave the monsters obtained in this way, they are all regarded as life and death brothers.

Zhao Pingyu stayed in Yunlan City, on the one hand, he had to slowly digest the inheritance of the array. On the one hand, Yunlan City has a lot of business.

Setting up so many formations would allow him to practice and get a lot of rewards.

This thing can be done.

Xie Chaoyan's business is doing well. Of course, there are also many powerful people from the Mo Luo clan who have settled in Yunlan City.

Among the powerful celestial beings working in Yunlan City, half of them are members of the Moluo clan.

Han Muye has a high status in the Moluo clan, and Yunlan City is their own home.

It is rare to have their own power in the wasteland, and all the Moluo clan are willing to protect Yunlan City.

The prosperity of the entire Yunlan City has completely exceeded Han Muye's expectations.

When he first came to Yunteng Wasteland, he did not expect that he would be able to do this.

This Yunlan City has become his biggest reliance and bargaining chip in the Rain-Flooding Immortal Realm.

"Everyone, I'm going to leave the wasteland and go to the Immortal Burial City in a few days." Han Muye's words made the hall go silent.

Everyone looked at each other and dared not speak.

These things, they can't intervene at all.

They know that everything in Yunlan City is entrusted to Yunlan Sword Immortal, and Yunlan City will prosper if Yunlan Sword Immortal is tyrannical.

For ordinary immortal cultivators, the three great jedi in the immortal world are untouchable places in their lifetime.

But for Sword Immortal Yunlan, it might just be the place where he can sharpen his own way of swordsmanship.

"I will go to Bury Immortal City with my sect's sword cultivator disciples, and leave the affairs in Yunlan City to you." Han Muye looked at Zuo Baichou and the others, and said softly.

Zuo Baichou raised his head, saw Han Muye, bowed and said, "Don't worry, City Master, we will guard Yunlan City."

Others followed suit and bowed.

This summoning didn't take long, and Han Muye wouldn't leave immediately.

He allocated everyone's rights in the city, set the rules, and let everyone leave.

Left a hundred chips, but Du Qiang stayed behind.

"City Master, here are all the supplies in the warehouse in the city. Let's see what you need to take with you to the City of Immortal Burial."

Handing a jade slip to Han Muye, Zuo Baichou said, "If the city lord lacks something, we will collect it as soon as possible."

Du Qiang also handed over a piece of jade slip, and said with a smile: "As long as there is any in the wasteland, we can stand within three days and find it for the city lord."

This is the benefit of Yunlan City becoming a big city in the wilderness.

Not only endless wealth, but also endless power.

In the world of cultivating immortals, all these can be turned into resources.

Han Muye was not polite, he directly selected hundreds of elixir medicines, as well as many spiritual materials and sword armors, and took half of the fairy stones in the storeroom.

Half, that is 80 billion.

This is wealth that a middle-level sect could not accumulate for tens of thousands of years, but Yunlan City has obtained it in a short period of time.

Good luck.

Without the turmoil in the Kuxian Territory, and without the timely meeting of Yunlan City, it would be impossible for Han Muye to gather so much wealth.

"Du Qiang, help me tell Senior Zhulong that I want to find a group of monsters who are willing to follow me to Bury the Immortal City."

Han Muye looked at Du Qiang, and said in a deep voice, "Cultivation should not be lower than the realm of immortals."

Monster beasts that are not lower than the realm of immortals.

This is something that was unimaginable before.

Du Qiang clasped his hands and said, "Don't worry, the city lord, I, Zhulong Trading Company will definitely take care of this matter."

When the two of them left, Xie Chaoyan arrived quietly.

"My lord." Xie Chaoyan bowed and saluted.

Han Muye nodded and looked at him: "Is there a member of the Mo Luo clan in the city of Burying Immortals?"

The Mara family is said to be all over the world, and it is said that there will be everywhere.

It's just that in a dangerous place like the Immortal Burial City, strong people are needed to stay there, and Han Muye didn't know that there were Mo Luo tribe in the Immortal Burial City.

"Yes, but not many." Xie Chaoyan had already prepared, handed over a golden jade slip, and then said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, the elders of the clan have discussed it and are going to send a group of masters from the clan to accompany them."

A master of the Moluo tribe.

For Han Muye, it doesn't matter if he is from the Mo Luo tribe or not, as long as his combat power is strong enough.

This time he went to the City of Burying Immortals, he had to make complete preparations.

"Okay, let them arrange it."

Han Muye nodded.

With the affairs in the city properly arranged, Han Muye quietly left Yunlan City.

He didn't go far, only went to the mine vein where he raised the golden ants.

Now the distance between this mine vein and Yunlan City is only a few hundred miles, and the broken cloud gold in it has already been eaten up by gold broken ants.

Fortunately, Han Muye himself was well prepared. He brought a large amount of ore from Murong's family back then, and piled them all up.

Stepping into the mine tunnel, countless gold shard ants made a slight tremor, as if they were responding to Han Muye.

"Om—"

Han Muye raised his hand, and three blue jade plates appeared.

The casting plate can carry the things of the avenue.

Naturally, the gold-sharding ants that collect this mine are no problem.

Surrounded by a cyan streamer, hundreds of millions of broken gold ants were put into three sapphire plates.

These broken gold ants are spiritual creatures that nourish Han Muye's soul, there are not many of them, but there are quite a lot of souls gathered by hundreds of millions.

Han Muye's spiritual cultivation is already in the realm of the Golden Immortal, and every point of improvement requires massive accumulation.

After collecting the broken golden ants, Han Muye moved and flew straight into the sky.

Stepping outside the sky, a golden streamer appeared, among which were mountains and rivers.

This is a cave, Han Muye took over the cave of the big monster of the blue wolf tribe, and then hid here.

Although this cave Han Muye has been refined, it is not very useful.

Now Han Muye is harvesting it with casting trays, which are used to warm and raise the broken golden ants.

The cave sky roared, and the golden light flashed, but it fell on a sapphire plate in a moment, turning into mountains and rivers like bonsai.

Countless golden spots of light shuttle through it.

The disadvantage of being unable to carry the cave sky with you in the realm of the void is solved directly in front of the treasure.

Of course, it is impossible for those who are strong in the hole to be qualified to hold the treasure.

...

Ten days later, outside a teleportation formation outside Yunlan City, a group of black armored cavalry guarded a ten li radius.

This is the Gale Guard in the city, the former Gale Bandit.

As the most mobile cavalry in the city, the Gale Guard operation must be the arrival of the main characters in Yunlan City.

The surrounding cultivators came to watch, but they didn't know who it was this time.

Dressed in a green robe, with a sword case behind his back, and a streamer for his hair, Han Muye, who was surrounded by a faint sword light, stood calmly in front of the light formation.

Behind him, a group of immortal cultivators in blue armor stood solemnly.

These are all guards sent by the Moluo tribe, and each of them is in the realm of celestial beings.

Behind the Qingjia guards was a group of majestic figures.

These are all tyrannical monsters found by Zhulong Trading Company, and they turned into human form at this time.

The key is that all the monsters here are in the fairyland.

The Kuxian Territory is in turmoil, and the cultivation base is not particularly strong, so there are many monster clans and monsters running for their lives between the forces of all parties.

Chen Zhulong personally came forward, gathered hundreds of fairyland monsters, and asked Han Muye to take the hundred strong men and go to the city of burying immortals.

"Everyone, Yunlan City will be handed over to you." Han Muye turned around, glanced over, and said softly.

Zuo Baichou and others bowed to accept the order.

Zhao Chen stood beside Han Muye with a smile on his face.

Behind him was Elder Chu in a blue-gray robe.

Next to Elder Chu, there was a half-monster man with an ax on his back.

This big man named Song Zhong came from Tianyao Sect, he was a powerful celestial being, and now he was a guest servant of the Jinjin Merchant that Zhao Chen invited at a high price.

"Let's go." Seeing that Han Muye had finished his confession and stepped into the light formation, Zhao Chen waved his hand, leading the caravan guards behind him, and also landed in the formation.

A large array of golden light flickered, leading to the fairy light straight up to the sky.

"Fortunately, fortunately, we caught up." Holding a wine gourd in his hand, Zhou Sheng with disheveled hair flew out of the formation with a long sword on his back.

"The old man just returned to the sect to report on his duties. I borrow your big formation to go back. Is there any objection?"

Zuo Baichou and the others shook their heads hastily.

Zhou Sheng cheerfully strode into the teleportation array.

...

From Yunlan City to Jianzong's rule, a total of twelve teleportation formations were passed through, and another fifteen million miles were traveled.

Fortunately, they were all masters this time, and the three flying boats flew across the sky, and it only took three days to reach Yuzezhou under the rule of Xuanling Sword Sect.

Standing at the bow of the boat, looking at the misty and rainy world, Han Muye's face flashed a trace of nostalgia.

"Haha, I'm home." Zhao Chen spread his arms with a smile on his face.

For Zhao Chen, Yuze Prefecture and Yunlu City are his hometown.

But for Han Muye, although the fairyland is good, it is not his hometown.

"Om—"

A flash of arrows flew towards the bow of the ship.

"Enemy attack—"

Above the bow, there was a loud cry, and a light curtain blocked the long arrow and shattered it.

Zhao Chen waved his hand, and a large flag was raised on the bow of the boat.

The word Jujin shines brightly.

"Grandma, you haven't come back for several years, and you just greet me like this when you come back?" Zhao Chen stared, watching the scattered immortal cultivators gathering in front of him, blocking the way of the flying boat.

"Yuze Prefecture is in chaos too..." Han Muye shook his head and sighed softly.

Leaving from Wang Minghe, who guarded Yuze Prefecture, the power of Yuze Prefecture was controlled by five guarding elders, and there were fireworks everywhere in Yuze Prefecture.

"Gathering Gold Firm?"

"Fat sheep!"

"The bone is too hard, should I chew it?"

In front of the flying boat, the voices of those scattered celestial realm cultivators were noisy.

A Daoist in the Immortal and Celestial Realm wearing a black robe stepped forward with a single step, with a gloomy halo flashing in his eyes.

He raised his hand, and dozens of black-armored puppets strode forward behind him.

"Gathering Gold Firm?"

"I, Wasteland Pirates, have suffered enough from your Jujin Trading Company all these years, and I just intercepted your caravan today, leaving none behind!"

Floating wasteland, unscrupulous wasteland robbers.

Zhao Chen opened his mouth, and looked back at Han Muye amusedly.

When they left Qingyun Town, they killed a lot of wilderness robbers along the way...

"Brother, this is still our old enemy." Zhao Chen raised his hand, and several figures flew out behind him.