Max-Level Comprehension – Sixty Years of Sword Watch

2022-04-04

Chapter 180 Twenty-one sword intent (33)

“Martial Ancestor, Tang Chi, I probably know something.”

Liu Hong, who was sitting opposite, spoke in a low voice.

“He was spotted by Wu Zi, Elder Yuan, and recommended to Sect Master.”

“Unfortunately, Sect Master did not accept him as a disciple.”

“His innate talent is outstanding in Jianmen. Even the original Deng boss said that Tang Chi’s sword dao innate talent is unparalleled.”

Looking towards Han Muye, Liu Hong lowered his voice: “If only Cultivation aptitude and sword dao innate talent are just that.”

“He is ruthless.”

“ruthless to himself, but also ruthless to others.”

“It is said that Boss Deng just didn’t want to fight with him, so he left the spiritual land, and I don’t know where he went.”

“At the beginning, he was not sure that he could compare to Sanjie Li, so he retired for several years.”

“He’s very proud and independent.”

Tang Chi and other innate talent aptitude people are the most jealous of Liu Hong and the others.

It not only robbed the resources of the second generation of repairers, but also possibly robbed them of future opportunities.

Liu Hong’s evaluation of Tang Chi was not good.

Han Muye doesn’t believe it all, but he knows seven or eight of them are true.

“But my grandfather asks me not to offend him.”

Liu Hong twitched his lips, picked up a peanut and threw it into his mouth, “I’m afraid this guy wants to Become a Young Sect Master.”

Young Sect Master.

Nine Mysteries Sword Sect Future Sect Master.

Lu Gao, Yang Mingxuan and the others looked at each other, their faces sank.

It’s really hard to solve a character like this with Old Six Huang.

“When I first came to Sword Pavilion, does Big Brother Lu remember?”

Just then, Han Muye’s voice sounded.

Lu Gao nods.

At that time, Han Muye didn’t even have the qualification to enter the Sword Pavilion, so he led him into the Sword Pavilion.

It is also because of this sentiment that he has the opportunity today.

“I was infested by sword qi at the time, and there are only a few days left of life essence.”

Han Muye’s eyes revealed a deep light, and said softly: “Sixth Brother took it. Give me 100 Spirit Stones and let me go to the Yanwu Building to learn a Body Refinement Cultivation Art.”

Lu Gao nominated.

There are only a few days of life essence left, and this hundred Spirit Stone may have been lost.

One hundred Spirit Stone, for the original Old Six Huang, I am afraid it will take a year to accumulate.

“I heard that Sixth Brother Renyi, in the sect, said that he sacrificed for the sect, and now I hear from you, Martial Ancestor, I know that Sixth Brother is really a worthwhile brother.”

Liu Hong picked up the glass in front of him and fiercely poured it down.

He is the second generation of sect, there are many people who cling to the sect normally, but there are very few people who really meet each other.

“Senior Brother Han, I’ll protect Sixth Brother.” Lu Gao stood up, the sword qi on his body condensed into a line.

At this time, the strength of his body is actually improving.

Yang Mingxuan and Jiang Ming looked at each other and stood up.

“You don’t need to go.”

Han Muye shook his head, stood up, turned and walked into the Sword Pavilion.

“When the Elder leaves, give me the Sword Pavilion and the people in the Sword Pavilion.”

“When I need to take action, I will not keep it.”

With that, he strode upstairs.

In front of the Sword Pavilion, several people looked complicated.

Liu Hong looked towards Lu Gao and said softly: “Big Brother Lu, I want to ask, does Sword Pavilion still accept people?”

Lu Gao turned to look at him He glanced at him, shook his head and said, “It’s up to Senior Brother Han to decide.”

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Han Muye, who returned to the third floor of Sword Pavilion, sat cross-legged for a long time. Before the case, Spiritual Qi and sword qi were intertwined.

Everything in the world is in turmoil.

If the sword in your hand is not sharp enough to cut through these troubles, there will never be peace.

Han Muye, who has been human for two generations, sees it very clearly.

Only a monstrous battle strength can solve everything.

Reaching out, small jade bottles appeared in front of him.

Grade 6 Pill.

immortal grade.

A total of six bottles, eighteen pieces.

Open the jade bottle, hold one after another medicine pill in the palm, then wrap Spiritual Qi and sword qi, and refining it.

One.

Two.

Three.

Eighteen immortal grade pills fall on the dantian, like little stars, revolving around two sword pills like the sun and the moon.

Above the medicine pill, there are traces of Spiritual Qi escaping.

immortal grade Dan serves two purposes.

The first function, warming, slowly increasing cultivation base with Spiritual Qi condensed by itself.

The second effect is that it explodes instantly, and a massive amount of Spiritual Qi erupts.

Han Muye made 18 immortal grade Dans in dantian this time.

In his Divine Repository, there is also an immortal grade Ziyudan.

It took him three days to refine eighteen medicine pills.

These three days, he also went downstairs to inquire about the situation.

Lu Gao and Liu Hong both inquired about the news and told him.

Two days ago, Changmingshan Station officially released the imperial decree, and asked Old Six Huang to lead all cultivators to Changmingshan to gather.

It sounds nice, the pursuit of the defected sect is not a private matter, and Jianmen will give Old Six Huang an explanation.

Tang Chi also directly gave Old Six Huang a deacon position.

A day ago, Old Six Huang distributed the medicine pill that Han Muye had given him to the expert escort, and then led Gao Xiaoxuan away quietly.

Without the experts who followed him for a bounty.

According to what he said, don’t have an affair for him, it will ruin the general trend of the sect.

Han Muye, who refined 18 medicine pills, spent three days on the first floor of Sword Pavilion and wiped nearly ten thousand swords.

This time, he charged four sword intents.

In his Qi Sea, there are twenty-one sword intents.

Liu Hong has been here for the past few days, bringing news about Tang Chi’s reorganization of the cultivator army.

This person is really good. He gathered nearly 300,000 cultivators and directly scattered 5 million Spirit Stones, which greatly boosted morale.

The 300,000 cultivators were trained for only two days in Changming Mountain before they were taken by Tang Chi all the way to the south.

This is in line with the original idea of the cultivators.

“Martial Ancestor, Tang Chi led these cultivators all the way southward, very fast.”

“I heard from the Old Master that he brought hundreds of experts and set off alone. , seems to be blocking the back road of those who defected.”

Outside the Sword Pavilion, glanced at Han Muye, Liu Hong whispered: “At his speed, I’m afraid it can really be blocked. .”

“I can still stand in front of Fengshou Mountain before Sixth Brother.”

Han Muye nodded and did not speak.

Sounds like a good thing.

After all, if these defectors are blocked, then Lu Qingping will also be blocked.

This seems to be doing Old Six Huang a favor.

Terrifying I’m afraid, is this Tang Chi really so kind?

Looking towards the southern sky, Han Muye took a deep breath.

I hope Tang Er really wants to help Old Six Huang.

In Qi Sea, twenty-one sword intents condensed, causing sword lights to flash from time to time on his body.

The limit is almost reached.

Especially the sword intent absorbed in that sword pill is too thick, floating and sinking in the Qi Sea, and every breath squeezes the Qi Sea.

If there are more sword intents, I am afraid it will break the balance in the body.

At that time, life essence must be quickly depleted.

“Martial Ancestor, you say, is Cultivation better, or is it better to have a lover to stay together?” Liu Hong looked towards Han Muye, and asked in a low voice.

These days, helping to inquire about news, Liu Hong became more and more curious about the past of everyone in Sword Pavilion.

I have more admiration for Old Six Huang.

The love in the world is really that obsessive?

The three Spirit Stones at the bottom of the mountain are spent, that’s how it is.

Hearing Liu Hong’s question, Han Muye shook his head and said, “When you think about it for yourself, I’m afraid it’s time to really enter the Dao.”

Liu Hong was also about to ask , Han Muye waved his hand and said, “If you want to enter the Sword Pavilion, let your grandfather agree first.”

“The sword in the Sword Pavilion hurts people, but I won’t let you go because you are the elder’s grandson.”

Your grandfather promises?

Liu Hong nodded with a bitter face and turned to leave.

It was not an easy thing for him to let his grandfather agree.

After walking a few steps, he suddenly turned around and said, “Martial Ancestor Han, is that sword pill real?”

“I always feel that I can sense a lot of treasure, but I grandfather.”

Han Muye didn’t believe it, raised his hand, and a cold pill appeared in his palm.

“Really.”

Kenmaru!

It’s really a sword pill!

Liu Hong widened his eyes, then laughed heartily, turned around and left.

“This Sword Pavilion, I’ve decided.”

“I said.”

Watching him leave, Han Muye shook his head.

It is not easy for this second generation to enter the Sword Pavilion.

“Boom—”

On Nine Mysteries Mountain, the bells were short.

This is the first time such a sound has been heard in several days.

“Boom——”

“Boom——”

Three bells, deacon Elder fell?

What happened on Fengshou Mountain?

Han Muye brows frowned, watching one after another sword light rush up Nine Mysteries Mountain.

“Nine Mysteries Sword Sect Inner Sect Deacon Luo Yisheng was on the mission of destroying demons and met the Great Demon Hu Taisheng, but was defeated.”

“Nine Mysteries Sword Sect Inner Sect Deacon Sun Lin He was attacked and killed by the Great Demon Hu Taisheng while on the mission of destroying demons.”

The two deacon elders fell, and the bell rang three times.

Hu Taisheng?

Luo Yisheng?

Han Muye brows frowned.

This Luo Yisheng once had a sword associated with Monster Race.

Could his fall be related to this sword?

Standing in front of Sword Pavilion, but a moment later, a team of Swordsmen Disciple wearing black robes strode forward.

“Jianmen deacon Luo Yisheng encountered the Great Demon, lost the battle, and died heroically.”

“Sword Sect Elder Qin Lin, sent Luo Yisheng Junior Brother saber into Sword Pavilion. ”

The leader had a thin face, short beard, gray hair, and a sad face.

Beside him, a young man in his thirties stood holding a sword.

Zhu Guangsheng.

In other words, Ji Yuan, the outer sect expert of Jianmen back then.

Looking at the two holding swords in front of him, Han Muye’s eyes slowly swept behind them.

“Elder Qin, Sword Pavilion’s rules for sending swords, do they know?”

Han Muye suddenly said.

Qin Lin was taken aback for a moment, then looked up towards Han Muye.

Han Muye’s eyes fell on Zhu Guangsheng, who was beside Qin Lin, and then said indifferently: “The people who came to deliver the sword are all people who are close to the sword owner.”

“So You should shed a few tears.”

A daze flashed across Zhu Guangsheng’s face.

Qin Lin beside him had already laughed and shouted: “Sure enough, the eyes are very poisonous. If you can’t get in, you will break in!”

The voice fell, and he held the sword in his hand. The handle, the long sword was unsheathed, and the cold sword light pierced Han Muye’s chest.

Zhu Guangsheng, who was beside him, also reacted, turning the sword in his hand upside down, holding the hilt, drawing the sword and stepping out, rushing towards the Sword Pavilion gate.

Han Muye stood on the stone steps with his hands behind his back, motionless, it seemed, was frightened.

“Boom—”

Zhu Guangsheng, who was rushing towards Sword Pavilion, was advancing faster and retreating faster!

His body flew upside down, flew straight from the ninth layer stone steps, and crashed into Qin Lin who was stabbing with his sword.

Qin Lin’s face changed, he pulled back his sword, Ren Zhu Guangsheng fell and rolled at his feet.

At the door of Sword Pavilion, Lu Gao, clenching his fists, strode forward, blocking Han Muye.

“Want to enter Sword Pavilion?”

“Pass me first.”

(End of this chapter)