Yuan Ying blew himself up.

A hundred feet away, Master Tu Sun and the others flew out uncontrollably, with aura flashing all over their bodies, cracking layer by layer, and bleeding from their mouths.

The strong aura burst, knocking the void out of the cracks.

Such a strong self-destruction force, if caught off guard, even the out-of-body cultivator will be seriously injured!

What will happen to Han Muye, who is in the deepest part of his self-destruction?

"Despicable!" Du Mingtao whispered, gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, staring at the place where the aura was hidden.

The sword light flashed on Master Tu Sun's body, and a light and shadow turned into a long dragon, rushing into the spiritual light.

"boom--"

The scattered aura was knocked away, revealing the scene inside.

Han Muye, who was standing in the same place, had a faint rise of qi and blood.

That's all.

The body of the ancient gods and beasts, let alone the self-destruction of the mere Nascent Soul, even the self-destruction of the gods, can't hurt much.

"You, you're all right..." Master Tu Sun looked at Han Muye in surprise and whispered.

Han Muye raised his head, a stern look flashed across his face.

With a move, he turned into a sword light, and the roaring sonic boom spread throughout.

In an instant, return to the gate of Jinxuan Daomen!

At this time, the guardian formation of Jinxuan Daomen had already risen, and a dazzling halo shrouded the entire mountain gate.

Han Muye raised the sword in his hand and slashed directly.

"boom--"

The light and shadow were turbulent, and the entire Protectorate formation seemed to be shattered.

However, the great formation of Jinxuan Daomen was not ordinary, and it was not destroyed with a single blow.

Standing in the mountain gate, Daoist Chang Yu had a sneer on his face, looking at Han Muye who was raising his sword in the sky.

Even the top cultivator of the fifth level of God Transformation cannot break this great formation.

This is the mountain protection formation arranged by the masters of Jinming Dao Zong formation with a lot of money.

Han Muye put away the sword in his hand.

Even with the magic sword in hand, he couldn't cut the mountain protection formation in front of him.

Unless the ten thousand swords are returned to the third level, the ten thousand swords are directly returned to one, and this mountain gate is broken with one blow.

But in that case, not only the mountain gate, but also the entire mountain range would be torn apart.

Not necessary.

With a flash of light in Han Muye's hand, Daojian Mountain appeared.

"Daoist Changyu, you don't believe what you say, do you really want me to break down your Jinxuan Daomen's mountain gate?" Han Muye looked at Daoist Changyu below and said coldly.

Han Muye was very calm.

If this mountain gate is broken today, Jinxuan Daomen will definitely be destroyed, and the practitioners around will not let this piece of fat go.

He is giving Daoist Changyu a chance.

It is not easy for a family to inherit for countless years, and it is not easy for this mountain of disciples to practice.

The strong must bear the causation of the weak.

Daoist Changyu below had an angry look on his face, staring at the sword in Han Muye's hand, with a long laugh, he gritted his teeth and said, "Break the treasure of my Jinxuan Taoist sect, but also break my mountain gate?"

"Today, my Jinxuan Daomen is standing here, let's see how you break my mountain gate!"

He raised his hand and waved, the golden light flashed, and the originally thin mountain protection formation turned into a rich light group, emitting a dazzling aura.

Gather the power of one sect and see what you can do to break it!

Even those spiritual transformation majors can only stare blankly in such a situation.

Daoist Changyu clenched his palms tightly.

As long as the guy in front of him is blocked, the prestige of Jinxuan Daomen will not fall.

Even if there is no treasure of the sect, but the strong defense of the mountain gate array can make those coveted people jealous.

Han Muye also slowly clenched the hilt of the sword at this time.

Self-inflicted sin, not to live.

Daojian Mountain lifted up.

The power of hegemony gathers.

He did not use the spiritual energy to cultivate, nor did he gather Yuanshen Sword Intent.

With only the power of the flesh, the Dao Sword was swung down.

Daojian Mountains can gather endless power, and other magic weapons cannot withstand the divine power of dominance, Daojian can.

The sword light was light, and it slashed heavily with a whistling sound.

There is no dazzling light, and there is no sword qi swaying.

In the eyes of outsiders, this sword is just a powerless vent of anger.

This is gesture.

Daoist Changyu laughed, a smile on his face.

Then, his smile froze on his face.

"boom--"

The mountain sword slashed on the light curtain, and the entire mountain protection formation roared and shattered inch by inch.

The disciples of Jinxuan Daomen in the mountains were attacked by the formation, and they all bleed from their quarrels and slumped to the ground.

The light curtain dissipated, leaving only the green and continuous mountain peaks and the pavilions between the mountains.

The spiritual energy surged and spread to the surroundings.

The mountain-protecting formation gathered a large amount of spiritual energy. At this time, the formation was broken, and the spiritual energy also dissipated.

The sword edge in Han Muye's hand slowly pointed down and pointed at Daoist Changyu.

"You let me break your formation mountain gate."

Daoist Changyu stood there, trembling all over, his face was red and white, and finally blood spurted out of his mouth.

The mountain protection formation that he was proud of was smashed by a sword.

The sect's last reliance was broken just like that.

Jinxuan Daomen, it's over.

Around, countless breaths came undisguised.

Han Muye raised the Dao Sword in his hand, and the strong force on it shook, making everyone dare not move.

"Give me the person I want, and give you the time to rebuild the gate of Jinxuan Daomen in one day." Han Muye said lightly.

Time to rebuild the mountain gate in one day.

Daoist Changyu raised his head and stared at Han Muye.

After a while, he nodded and said, "Okay."

The two sent this time were not wrong, they were indeed Sun Zhan and Lu Yunyi.

When Master Tu Sun and others arrived, the seven gathered together and laughed.

...

A day later, countless hunters besieged the Jinxuan Daomen, which lost the mountain protection formation.

Daoist Changyu fell under the siege of several out-of-body experts.

The treasures of Jinxuan Daomen for countless years were looted, and most of the low-level disciples were imprisoned and sent to the Temple of Chaos for sale.

In the Temple of Chaos, practitioners are also a kind of cargo resource.

"This is the cultivation world of the ancient cloud galaxy, which is completely different from our Tianxuan." Standing on the edge of the cliff, Master Tu Sun showed a look of emotion.

In the distance is where the gate of Jinxuan Daomen is located, and there is a flash of spiritual light in the sky, showing that the battle is fierce.

Although there are battles between sects in the Profound Sky World, there are still rules.

Unlike here, if one party lacks a barrier to rely on, it will be swallowed by the wolves.

The strong prey on the weak, and the fittest survive, the cultivation world of this ancient cloud galaxy is undisguised.

"Young Master Han, I put up a mission in the Temple of Chaos, and those who wipe out the Jinxuan Daomen will get the Wanhe Sword Box."

Du Mingtao stepped forward, held the Wanhe sword box, and said.

Han Muye took a look, took the sword box, nodded and said, "I will go to write off the task."

He understood what Du Mingtao meant.

The sword box was in the hands of Du Mingtao and the others, and it was better to hand it over to Han Muye with great fanfare.

Since Han Muye can break through the strength of the Jinxuan Daomen Mountain Gate formation with one sword, he can naturally keep the sword box.

Du Mingtao turned and left, Han Muye looked at Master Tu Sun: "Senior Tu, what are your plans now?"

Han Muye's words made Master Tu Sun look at a loss.

Han Muye had just told him about the Tianxuan Dao dispute.

Back to Tianxuan to contribute, or to stay here?

Originally, Master Tu Sun mingled on Jinkexing, and his cultivation continued to improve. He was not as famous as Huang Laoliu, but he was not bad.

But seeing Han Muye again was a huge blow to him.

The number one sword cultivator in the Western Border back then, but now, it's like a joke.

"Returning to Tianxuan, I am afraid that my cultivation base will not be of much help."

"I'd better stay here and be a loose hunter, it's also considered leisurely." Master Tu Sun whispered.

Loose repair?

From Han Muye's point of view, being a loose cultivator is not a good choice on this golden star.

However, after reaching Master Tu Sun's level of cultivation, it is unrealistic to want to join other people's sects.

Han Muye nodded and said softly, "Actually, you can consider rebuilding the Wanhe Sword Sect."

Rebuild Wanhe Sword Sect?

Master Tu Sun turned to look at Du Mingtao in the distance.

Han Muye didn't say anything more. After leaving a communication jade talisman that could be contacted within ten thousand miles, he went to the Temple of Chaos.

There are several Temples of Chaos on Jinkexing, and in Han Muye's view, they are all business.

The tasks in these Chaos Temples have little to do with the dykes and dykes. They are more about collecting various resources and spiritual materials, hiring caravans, or assassinating.

Han Muye went to the public to write off the task of destroying the Jinxuan Daomen, and took out the Wanhe sword box.

The write-off task can be done secretly or in a high profile.

Han Muye wrote off in public just to divert his attention.

If you want Wanhe Sword Box in the future, just find him, it has nothing to do with Yanagawa Qiyi.

The eyes of the people around him flickered, some applauded, and some shook their heads.

Han Muye didn't care too much and left the Chaos Temple.

He flew away, very fast, and instantly got rid of those cultivators who were following him, and then traversed thousands of miles to another temple of chaos.

He quietly released several acquisitions of standard swords, as well as the task of collecting elixir.

Fortunately, he just completed the task of destroying Jinxuan Daomen, otherwise he would not be qualified to issue these tasks.

When he walked out of the Chaos Temple, the communication jade talisman on his body flashed aura.

Han Muye smiled lightly and flew away following the jade talisman.

But for a moment, Du Mingtao in a black robe appeared in front of him.

"Master Han, Lao Tu said that you can help us rebuild the Wanhe Sword Sect, is that true?" Seeing Han Muye, Du Mingtao didn't talk nonsense and spoke directly.

Han Muye nodded and said, "Not bad."

A look of joy flashed across Du Mingtao's face, and he clasped his fists and said, "I don't know what Young Master Han wants, or rather, what does he want us to do?"

is a smart guy.

This is probably the way of thinking of the ancient cloud galaxy practitioners, as long as there is a benefit, there must be a price.

"I don't have time to come forward for some things, and I need a lot of elixir."

Elixir.

Du Mingtao looked up at Han Muye.

"I will help you with what you need to rebuild the sect, and I will analyze the inheritance of your sword sect to help you cultivate disciples." Han Muye spoke again.

Rebuilding the sect is not empty talk, it needs real money.

Also, without enough inheritance power, it is impossible to rebuild the sect.

Du Mingtao nodded, bowed and said, "I would like to invite Young Master Han to serve as the chief elder of my Wanhe Sword Sect."

In addition to practical interests, there are also relational constraints.

The communication between Han Muye and Du Mingtao was extremely straightforward.

This is also the reason why the two bypassed Master Tu Sun to communicate.

Han Muye smiled and said, "Yes."

...

Three months later, the Wanhe Jianzong Mountain Gate was quietly built on a hundred-mile star three thousand miles away from Jinkexing.

Han Muye, as a sword sect, worships the great elder, which is the background of the sect.

Liu Chuan Qiyi and the others are elders and deacons, while Du Mingtao is the current suzerain.

In the entire sect, only eight of them have the fighting power, and most of the hundreds of other newly recruited disciples have not yet stepped into the path of cultivation.

Jiang Chen and the others instructed the disciples every day, while Tu Sun and the others often went to the Chaos Temple to get the swords and spirit medicines that Han Muye needed.

It is not easy to collect standard swords. Although there are several agreements in the refining sect of a large scale, the communication between them is relatively long.

However, the elixir was collected very quickly, plus Du Mingtao quietly went to the spiritual ground of his sect several times and brought back a lot of elixir, Han Muye already had the elixir needed to refine hundreds of thousands of sword pills.

It's just that these elixir still have a big gap compared to the needs of thousands of sword repairers.

A small building with shining golden light stands on the back mountain of Wanhe Sword Sect.

This is the sword pavilion where Han Muye lives.

This sword pavilion is only built according to the shape of the sword pavilion, and does not have the power of the real sword pavilion.

Han Muye usually cultivates in this sword pavilion.

On the third floor of the sword pavilion, Han Muye, who took time out, placed the Wanhe sword box in front of him, and next to the sword box were several jade slips.

These jade slips recorded various inheritance exercises and swordsmanship of Wanhe Sword Sect.

Han Muye did not have the idea of ​​winning the inheritance of the Wanhe Sword Sect, he did not lack it.

These jade slips will be handed over to Du Mingtao, who will let him choose suitable professors and disciples.

Putting away the jade slip, Han Muye put his hand on the sword box.

"Om-"

The sword energy shone, the Wanhe sword box opened, and countless sword lights were intertwined.

There are ten thousand long swords stored in this sword box, each of which is at least a spiritual weapon.

The strongest sword in the sword box was a three-foot-three-inch sword that was as black as ink.

The imperial envoy's sword box, based on this sword, can be combined into one.

This is the Spirit Treasure, the Wanhe Sword.

The treasure of the Wanhe Sword Sect is actually this sword box, and it is never a sword that has never been seen before.

"Om-"

The sword qi perfused, the sword box vibrated, ten thousand swords merged into one, and a cyan long sword appeared in front of Han Muye.

He raised his hand to hold the hilt of the sword, the breath on his body restrained, and the sword intent surged.

A picture appeared in his mind.

This time, these pictures appeared a lot, very messy.

The most important thing is that this Wanhe sword is a spiritual treasure, it has its own consciousness, and this sword is a combination of thousands of swords, which has a lot of messy spirituality.

After careful review, Han Muye found that the Wanhe Sword inheritance of the Wanhe Sword Sect was somewhat similar to the sword pavilion inheritance he cultivated.

The method of unifying all swords into one is similar to the collection of swords in Jiange.

The pictures were constantly intertwined, and Han Muye's face flashed with surprise.

The inheritance of Wanhe Sword Sect has been continuously traced back to its origin, and there is really a shadow of the sword pavilion.

In other words, the Wanhe Sword Box practice method of Wanhe Sword Sect was passed down in the same vein as the sword pavilion.

In a sense, the sword box is simpler than the sword pavilion.

Of course, the power of the sword pavilion is stronger.

Each has advantages.

When he has the opportunity to go to Xianyuan World for three days, Han Muye will definitely go to the sword pavilion to truly practice the inheritance of the sword pavilion.

The power of the Spirit Treasure Sword is not only its greater lethality, but also its spirituality.

The Wanhe Sword only needs enough aura and sword intent to be motivated to kill the enemy on its own.

And the envoy can completely hold the sword in his hand, which is equivalent to one person having two methods of killing.

For Han Muye, adding his own sword of primordial spirit, the incarnation of the real body becomes one, and there are several more fighting methods.

Putting away the Wanhe sword box, Han Muye raised his hand and a wooden whip appeared in front of him.

Catch the grass whip.

Ancient artifact.

This kind of ancient treasure cannot be kept constant with the current refining level.

In terms of the power of the grass whip, it completely surpasses the level of current magic weapons, spiritual treasures, and even Taoist tools.

But when it comes to fighting power, the grass whip is only equivalent to a top-grade magic weapon.

In general, this grass whip was not made for combat.

This treasure is the ultimate treasure of Dan Dao.

With his palm on the grass whip, Han Muye sensed the inheritance of the Wooden Temple.

There is a very systematic inheritance of Dan Dao, from the cultivation of various elixir to the refining methods of elixir.

The medicinal pills in the Wooden Temple were of a much higher grade than those that Han Muye had contacted with.

There are second-grade pills, first-grade pills, and all kinds of pills that have been cut off that surpass the medicinal-grade pills in the cultivation world.

Dodan.

This is the alchemy grade inherited from ancient times.

Each of the ninth grades of Dao Dan contains the power of the Dao.

Han Muye couldn't imagine how powerful the Wooden Temple would be back then.

Also, how tragic the battle of the gods in the ancient times was before all the inheritance was cut off.

Thinking of this, Han Muye was suddenly stunned.

Ancient times were not without survivors.

The Wood God and the Golden Wolf Demon God are nothing more than those who have been locked down for too long, their cultivation base has been depleted, and their combat power is not obvious. What about those real powerhouses?

where are they?

The dykes cannot stop these mighty powers.

Are they inside the dike, or are they outside the dike?

In the three days of Xianyuan World, is there such an existence?

Is Endless Heavenly Venerate one of them?

Tianzun, such a strong man should be the strong man who survived the ancient times, right?

The wider the world he saw, the more afraid Han Muye was about the world of cultivation.

His own strength seems to be getting stronger and stronger, but in fact, in front of those great powers, he is not even qualified to shoot.

There is an unimaginably powerful existence in this world.

"Om-"

The grass whip rang, and phantoms appeared around Han Muye.

Dan Dao puppet.

These puppets controlled by the grass whip have the power of wood veins on their bodies and are not good at fighting, but they can concoct pills.

They only need to store the pill method in their memory, and then they can refine the pills that match their own strengths.

This is the first method of driving the grass whip. These Pill Dao puppets were refined before the Wooden Temple.

Most of them had exhausted their strength when they suppressed the Golden Wolf Demon God, and now Han Muye only had 3,000.

Of these 3,000 alchemy puppets, there are more than 2,300 with alchemy methods, and the remaining 700 are guard puppets, which are based on the power of the wood veins and possess some combat power.

At this time, these puppets are severely power-consuming, and if they are to be used by the imperial envoy, they need to spend a lot of resources to recover.

This is not difficult for Han Muye.

There are a lot of treasures found by various means, and they can be converted into spirit stones, which can accumulate several mountains.

Isn't the spiritual stone you earned just spent?

It's easier to earn.

Han Muye felt that he would lead Dayan Daoist to the dam when the spirit stones were finished.

No wonder there are so many hunters in the ancient cloud galaxy, treasure hunting, easy to addictive.

The second means of driving the grass whip is to sort out the power of the wood veins.

The imperial envoy drives the grass whip, which can catalyze the wood vein elixir and make it grow rapidly.

Of course, this requires a lot of energy.

But when encountering some precious elixir, you can use this method.

The third means of driving the grass whip is to store the elixir.

There is a hidden space at the handle of the wooden whip, where elixir can be collected and stored.

Not only will the medicinal properties of the elixir stored in it not be lost, it will gradually gather and become more intense.

Even its activity will not dissipate ~lightnovelpub.net~ It can be replanted completely.

For alchemy practitioners, this grass whip is really a rare treasure.

If this treasure is known to those Dan Xiu Zongmen, I am afraid that it will cause a **** storm.

Holding the wooden whip in his hand, Han Muye showed a smile on his face.

Since you have this treasure in your hand, how can you use it.

Pieces of spirit stones were scattered around him.

"boom--"

The spiritual stones were scattered, and endless spiritual energy spewed towards him, and was then poured into the straw whip in his hand.

The wooden whip, which was like dead wood, turned into green as jade.

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