2022-03-31

Chapter 167 Little Friend Han Interested in joining Mysterious Yang? (23)

Divine Soul sword qi!

The old man was shocked, his sword intent rose, covering his body.

The Divine Soul sword qi gave him a much bigger threat than Lin Shen and Zhao Pu.

Senhan’s sword qi seems to be able to cut off his Divine Soul with one sword!

Glancing at Han Muye, the old man flickered and retreated into the distance.

At this time, the battle group in the stone chamber dispersed, and the eight black-clothed youth gasped and retreated to the old man’s side with a gloomy expression.

Zhao Pu’s face is not red or panting, and it is obvious that he has not spent much effort.

Lin Shen holds a big sword and has a vigorous fighting intent.

A flash of excitement flashed across his face.

It turns out that the speed of the fusion of the Great Cultivator jade bones will be many times faster!

The old man on the opposite side pondered for a moment, then slightly cupped his hands towards Han Muye and said, “Xia Yi, the inspector of Mysterious Yang Wei in Xiashu West County, will lead the eight of them to participate in the trial mission this time.”

“The mission is to find the whereabouts of the 3,000 Scarlet Flame Troops rebels in Shuxi County a thousand years ago.”

“The 3,000 rebels, led by their leader Gao He, passed through the Heaven and Earth barrier and disappeared in the Western Border.”

Han Muye didn’t expect the Mysterious Yang Guardian inspector named Xia Yi to say this to himself.

However, what Xia Yi said, and what Han Muye knew was confirmed, could match.

This is the location of a Central Plains Scarlet Flame Troops rebel camp.

It’s just that where this rebel army went after that, and what the plan of the commander is, there is no way to know.

It’s been thousands of years, and I don’t know if this matter has already been sealed.

Han Muye turned his head and looked towards Zhao Pu .

Today, they were strong enough to let the other side down and treat each other with courtesy.

Otherwise, this is not the attitude.

“You Central Plains Fellow Daoist, under Zhao Pu, Nine Mysteries Sword Sect Three Stones House, this is the same sect Lin Shen Junior Brother and Han Muye Junior Brother.”

“ Although there is not much connection between Western Border and Central Plains, my Nine Mysteries Sword Sect is the Western Border Great Sect, and there is no conflict with the Central Plains Dynasty.”

Zhao Pu bowed his hands and spoke loudly.

He naturally knew that the Central Plains Dynasty was a huge monster, and he could not offend if he could.

Besides, this Xia Yi is still a Core Formation powerhouse.

“hehe, the three Nine Mysteries Sword Sect Fellow Daoist sword technique cultivation bases are extraordinary, which shows the prosperity of the Western Border cultivation world.” Xia Yi nodded with a smile, then looked towards Zhao Pu and Han Muye.

“Three Fellow Daoists, if you have free time, you can come to my Central Plains as a guest.”

Han Muye knew that Xia Yi was just polite, because their three people cultivation base battle strength can still say so.

But he’s definitely going to Central Plains.

“I will go to Central Plains even if senior doesn’t say it.”

Han Muye nodded with a smile, showing great confidence.

Central Plains is known as Tianxuan Cultivation Holy Land, why not go?

Hearing Han Muye’s confident words, Xia Yi looked at him more often from the youngsters around him.

The cultivation world still speaks with fists.

The strength of Zhao Pu and Lin Shen made the young men lose their temper.

Han Muye’s Divine Soul sword qi also made Xia Yi jealous.

Chat again, and the communication will be smoother.

These young juniors are the backup candidates for Mysterious Yang guards selected by Central Plains. It takes a few missions to check before half of them are eliminated before the new Mysterious Yang guards are selected.

This time their mission is to track down the Scarlet Flame Troops rebels.

Zhao Pu and they also frankly admitted that the sect had found some invaluable information before, and this time is to investigate.

After Zhao Pu promised to read the classics back to the sect, if there was news of these rebels, they would definitely be sent to Central Plains, Xia Yi sent them two red flame pillars.

This red flame pillar is the standard weapon of the Body Refinement Cultivation Art of Scarlet Flame Troops. It is nothing in Central Plains, but it is a good treasure in Western Border.

The remaining pillar, Xia Yi, was put away and brought back as the mission certificate.

“Xia senior, do you wear Mysterious Yang Sword, is that Mysterious Yang Guard?”

When the companions walked out of the cave, Han Muye casually spoke softly.

Hearing his words, Xia Yi showed a solemn look on his face, nodded and said: “Not bad.”

“Every Mysterious Yang Sword has the imprint of the Prime Minister’s Office. If this sword falls into the hands of someone who is not upright in his heart, the sword will self-destruct.”

“If you uphold justice in your heart and can be recognized by Mysterious Yang Sword, then you are a natural Mysterious Yang guard.”

Xia Yi said this, looked towards Han Muye and said: “Little Friend Han is also interested in joining Mysterious Yang Wei?”

“If you want to come, I can give you this sword. “

Said, Xia Yi stretched out his hand to relieve the saber around waist.

This scene made the eight youngsters who accompanied them all stunned.

Why is the inspector so generous to this Western Border sect disciple?

For Mysterious Yang Wei, the Mysterious Yang Sword that he wears can’t be said that the sword is there, but it’s not a gift.

Zhao Pu and Lin Shen also turned their heads and looked towards Han Muye.

From Xia Yi’s words, I also know that this Mysterious Yang Sword is extremely valuable. Are such swords as proof of identity meant to be given away?

What’s more, to invite Han Muye to be the Mysterious Yang guard, does it count as poaching?

Dig the Nine Mysteries Sword Sect and dig the corner of the Sword Pavilion.

However, the orthodox military guard status of the Central Plains Dynasty is indeed tempting…

Lin Shen looked towards Han Muye, with a strange expression on his face.

If someone else, they might consider leaving everything in Western Border and follow Xia Yi to Central Plains.

But Brother Han, certainly not.

How could outsiders know Brother Han’s net worth and background, and his status in Sword Pavilion?

Sure enough.

Han Muye shook his head and said softly, “I have seen Mysterious Yang Sword.”

“The Lord Wen Xiang also invited me.”

Literary invitation!

Xia Yi trembled and widened his eyes.

The eight youngsters also stared at Han Muye as if they had seen a ghost.

“Xia senior, everyone, maybe there is a fate, Central Plains should be able to meet.” Han Muye cupped his hands, turned around and left.

Zhao Pu and Lin Shen also left hand in hand.

When they left, the black clothed female cultivator whispered: “Sir, this, is what Fellow Daoist Han said true?”

Holding Mysterious Yang Sword, Xia Yi’s expression changed, and then he said solemnly: “Every Mysterious Yang Sword has the imprint of Wen Xiangfu. Lord Wen Xiang may communicate with the sword-wielding Divine Soul through this sword.”

Eight young people know this.

Lord Wen Xiang, Number One Person of Confucianism and Taoism of the Dynasty, Divine Soul Power Transcendent Saint.

Dynasty Mysterious Yang Wei is in the hands of Lord Wen Xiang.

“However, if you can get the communication from the literati Divine Soul, such a person, innate talent aptitude, needs to be a genius, right?”

Zhao Yijia said in a low voice.

If who can attract the attention of Master Wen Xiang, then Master Wen Xiang will not have to deal with major events in the world.

“Indeed, someone who is not against the sky can attract the attention of Lord Wen Xiang and invite him to join Mysterious Yang’s guard?”

Xia Yi narrowed his eyes and clenched his hand. Sword , looked towards the distance and said: “The last person invited by Lord Wen Xiang was Mysterious Yang, the commander of Wei San County, Lu Yang.”

“Lu Tu——” said the young man who was holding an iron fan before. Just as he said it, Xia Yi glared back again.

Butcher Lu.

Lu Yang, the commander of the three counties, is known as the Mysterious Yang, the First Kill God, the half-step Heaven Stage cultivation base, and the battle strength is unparalleled.

This person has killed more than one sect.

Could that Han Muye have a mention on equal terms with Butcher Lu?

The young people looked at each other and pressed their surprise in their hearts.

Xia Yi shook his head and didn’t say what he had just discovered.

The black sword stuck in Han Muye’s hair, and the Divine Soul sword qi that made his heart palpitate.

He believed what Han Muye said was true.

Back in Central Plains, he’ll report these things up.

In the cultivation world, things are about cause and effect and chance.

Whether Han Muye will become Mysterious Yang’s guard will depend on the future.

“Let’s go, this mission can be considered completed. With these Chi Yanzhu, you should be able to enter the next level smoothly.”

Perhaps what happened today was for Xia Yi was shocked, and as an inspector, he made an exception and said a few more words.

These two sentences made Zhao Yijia and the others cheer, and their faces were full of joy.

God knows how much they paid for Mysterious Yang.

——————

At this point, Han Muye, who dashed away, and the others were already outside several dozen li.

“Brother Han, that’s the orthodox dynasty of the Central Plains dynasty. It’s a great opportunity.” Zhao Pu turned his head and looked towards Han Muye.

Han Muye shook his head and said, “Let’s talk about it later, as far as I know, Mysterious Yang Wei can have dual identities.”

For the sect cultivator, it is not Pick only one between sect and Mysterious Yang guard.

There is no conflict between joining Mysterious Yang Wei and his sect.

The three of them walked forward, to the wide place, Zhao Pu threw away flying boat, and the three of them flew up.

Before, I wanted to hide my figure for fear of attracting the attention of outsiders.

Now back to Nine Mysteries Mountain, you don’t need to care about other people’s attention.

Just as the flying boat was about to fly away, Zhao Pu suddenly raised his finger and pointed down not far away: “There is a battle over there.”

Following the direction he pointed, a few A cultivator is surrounded by dozens in black robes and is being killed.

Those black clothed person cultivation base battle strengths are all tyrannical, and a few cultivators have only just touched, and they have already damaged more than half.

“It’s those scattered cultivators who hunt.” Lin Shen frowned.

Those who were besieged and killed were the same team of hunting cultivators who had exchanged spiritual medicine and monster beast with them before.

At this time, there were only four of those loose cultivators.

Han Muye narrowed his eyes and shouted loudly: “Save the people!”

When the voice fell, his body flashed and shot out.

Seeing him flying down, Zhao Pu and Lin Shen also jumped out of the flying boat.

It was better not to meddle in this kind of field dispute.

Cultivator, no one has so much heart and soul.

But Han Muye has just seen that the sword technique used to surround and kill those scattered practitioners is the inheritance of the Supreme Spirit Sword Sect.

The people of the Supreme Spirit Sword Sect are either taken over by the Wind Spirit Sword Sect or flee to the Southern Desolate to fight the Western Border sect at Fengshou Mountain.

Here, why is there someone from Supreme Spirit Sword Sect?

“Cang 唷——”

Purple Flame Sword flew out and turned into a crescent moon.

The purple streamer with a cool flame, draws a shatter void, and circles the battle circle directly below.

Several silhouettes flew out.

With one sword, kill three Qi Condensation seventh layer.

When Han Muye fell into the battle circle, the black clothed persons who surrounded and killed the scattered cultivators had already retreated their several feet and watched carefully.

These people are all masked in black scarves, holding long swords, and their eyes are vigilant.

There were two middle-aged men in gray linen shirts, carrying a long sword, and their eyes fell on Han Muye.

“Boom—”

Lin Shen and Zhao Pu landed on Han Muye’s side, shielding him.

“Old Zhu!”

The three of Han Muye came to relieve the siege. The four surviving scattered cultivators just whispered and helped the old man surnamed Zhu who was lying on the ground.

It’s just that the old man raised his hand and moved a little twice, his head tilted, and he died.

Han Muye raised his eyes, looked towards the front, and said indifferently: “I’m curious why the remnants of the Supreme Spirit Sword Sect are here.”

Supreme Spirit Sword Sect!

Zhao Pu’s eyes were shining brightly, laughed, he stepped forward and said, “Really?”

“That’s a military exploit!”

Hearing him talk about military exploits, the two middle-aged gray robes on the opposite side glanced at each other and flew up.

“Don’t leave your mouth alive!”

The two of them drank lowly, and all the black clothed persons behind them charged with swords.

Earth Stage!

These two people are Earth Stage experts.

Zhao Pu laughed, the White Tiger illusory shadow appeared on his body, and the great sword in his hand slashed down.

Han Muye lifted the beckoned, the saber on the ground that he had beheaded before the black clothed person fell into his hand.

This sword is nothing but a Mortal Item, but what Han Muye wants is not a sword.

It’s the memory screen in the sword.

The sword starts, and the sword is poured.

A picture after picture appeared in his mind.

“Besiege Central Plains Mysterious Yang Wei?”

“Instigate the Nine Mysteries Sword Sect to rule the Lower Sect.”

“Hu Taisheng!”

(End of this chapter)

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