Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Chapter 829 Returning to the Desolate Sky Territory, Goodbye Daoist Dayan

A treasure that contains the power of time and space.

The dzi beads in Han Muye's hands were shattered into pieces, and the power was absorbed into his body.

Indeed, as Hun Dun said, there are fragments of time and space rules in the dzi beads.

It's just that the power in these dzi beads is no longer fragments.

It's so thin that it can't be felt.

In addition to the relatively thick blood and fairy power pouring into the body, the rules of space and time are minimal.

Han Muye did some calculations, even if he exploded all the billion dzi beads in his hand, he could only gather a hair-like regular force.

Of course, if in the eyes of other powerhouses, not to mention the rules of space and time like a hair, it is ten times more subtle, then it is worth it.

After all, these dzi beads are just wealth numbers, and absorbing them into rules is their own power.

No amount of wealth can compare to one's own rules.

It's just that for Han Muye, there is absolutely no need to waste the dzi beads, he can use these dzi beads for various transactions.

If you want Tianzhu to gather the power of the rules, wait for the continent to be promoted to a higher rule.

Closing his eyes, Han Muye had a faint divine light shining on him.

After a while, he opened his eyes, and there was light in them.

"I found the Nine Profound Sword Sect's station, it's a little far away, but it's okay."

With a soft voice, his figure disappeared in place.

Traveling through the void, the sky monsters scattered everywhere wreaked havoc.

Crowds of practitioners hunted with all their might.

There are also some continents that cannot withstand the siege of sky monsters, and their defenses have been breached.

Those heavenly monsters extracted the origin of the continent, and then walked away.

The continent without its origin collapsed visibly to the naked eye, turning into layers of black smoke and dust.

If the creatures above the continent cannot fly away, they can only collapse and shatter along with the continent.

After passing through thousands of continents, Han Muye's figure stopped.

Tens of thousands of sky monsters are besieging and killing a team of sword repairmen.

Not far away, there are several teams of practitioners scattered.

It's just that these practitioners are clearly watching the fire from the other side. Not only do they have no intention of making a move at all, but many of them even made a mockery.

"This is the sword cultivator of the Nine Profound Sword Sect. This combat power is not so weak." Someone looked at the sword cultivator retreating step by step in the siege and shouted.

"Back when strong men emerged one after another, when Huang Zhihu and Ta Tianxianzun suppressed a domain, they were not in such a mess. How is it that today they can't even hunt and kill sky monsters in the void?" On the other side, there were also people He smiled lightly.

It can be seen that these days the monsters are clearly attracted by them to trap this team of sword repairers on purpose.

At this time, the besieged sword cultivators gritted their teeth and kept silent, even if they were thrown in front of them by the sky monster, and their arms were snapped off with one claw, they did not make a sound.

"call out--"

In the distance, beams of sword light surged over.

At least a thousand sword repairmen came in array, rushing in the void.

The sword light is sharp, like the impact of waves, causing the power of heaven and earth to intertwine in the void.

The condensed sword light phantom is thousands of feet long, and with one chop, dozens of sky monsters can be wiped out.

The Sword Cultivator Battle Formation directly tore open a hole in the besieged Heavenly Monster Beasts.

"Don't come over, they still have an ambush—"

In the battle circle, someone shouted.

But the sword cultivator battle array that came at the impact did not stop, directly tore apart the herd of beasts, and joined the besieged sword cultivators.

The two sword formations merged into one, and their strength increased a lot. The sky monsters that were originally besieged were already difficult to suppress.

"Roar--"

In the distance, the roar of sky monsters resounded.

Tens of thousands of celestial monsters flocked here.

In front of the group of beasts were dozens of practitioners with flashing figures and holding golden demon-inducing banners in their hands.

The monsters and beasts in the sky these days were attracted and gathered by these people.

In the distance, more sky monsters turned into torrents.

Those sword cultivators in the battle circle all had gloomy faces.

In such a scene, there is death but not life.

"Ask for help?" The leading sword cultivator, a young woman in a martial robe, spoke in a low voice with a stern expression on her face.

The middle-aged man beside her shook her head and took a deep breath: "The more people come, the more they are tricked."

"Today's situation, we can only fight to the death." Turning his head, he looked at the young sword cultivators beside him, with a look of pain on his face.

Turning his head, he looked at the sword array behind him: "You are all good men, unfortunately, I am powerless to protect you..."

A faint golden light shone on his body, and his body seemed to be blurred.

"Senior Dayan, no!"

The young man beside him exclaimed.

"Senior Dayan, let's go out!"

The other sword cultivators also shouted.

The middle-aged sword cultivator whose body was slowly becoming illusory shook his head, looked at the young woman, his eyes showed firmness: "I Chonghua Jianwan, Yuchan, you use all your strength to use it, maybe you can have a glimmer of life."

"As for how much you can escape, it depends on you—"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a voice: "Escape?"

"When will the disciples of the Nine Profound Sword Sect escape?"

This voice!

The illusory voice trembled all over, and slowly turned back.

Behind him, a figure in a green robe stood there.

"Lord, Lord, Master..."

The voice of the phantom figure trembled, the expression on his face changed, sad, excited, endless feelings...

Han Muye raised his hand a little, and the blue-yellow sword pill in the phantom in front of him fell into his hand.

"Dayan, long time no see."

Taoist Dayan.

It was the first sword pill that Han Muye obtained in Tianxuan World.

In terms of strength, Dayan Jianwan is not comparable to Sirius, nor can it be compared to other sword weapons.

But Daoist Dayan at that time was playing tricks, although his behavior was a bit wretched, greedy for money and lustful, but it could bring Han Muye a lot of benefits.

This guy's treasure hunting is top notch.

After Han Muye stepped into the Immortal Realm, Daoist Dayan also went to Xuanling Sword Sect, but his strength was basically fixed, and his Taoist companion Jiaolong Qingtong fell unexpectedly later, and finally became disheartened, and there was nothing left in his practice. promote.

When Han Muye left the Rain-covering Immortal Realm, he had already set Daoist Dayan and the others free.

It's just that he didn't expect that after so many years, he would see Daoist Dayan again at this time.

Moreover, it was the time when Daoist Dayan wanted to blew himself up, shattered his sword pills, and gathered all his strength.

Daoist Dayan has always been greedy for life and afraid of death, but he also has such a choice.

Han Muye's eyes fell on the surprised woman's face.

He could see that this woman had a bit of the shadow of Qingtong from the East Sea Flood Dragon clan back then.

maybe.

"Who are you?" The woman named Yuchan looked at Han Muye with a hint of hope and uncertainty in her eyes.

Even if the disciples of Nine Profound Sword Sect had never seen Han Muye, they had seen his image.

It's just that everyone knows that Yunlan Jianxian is the top figure in the world, and he has long been in the realm of immortals, so it is impossible to appear here.

Therefore, no one dared to admit it at this time.

"Haha, you little fellows are really lucky!" Daoist Dayan's voice sounded, revealing endless surprises.

"Didn't you always want to see Yunlan Sword Immortal, and the Lord of the Nine Profound Realms?"

"Now that the master of the Nine Profound Sword Sect has returned, you dare not recognize him?"

Daoist Dayan laughed long, his body was illusory and turbulent.

Yunlan Sword Immortal!

The person in front of him is really Yunlan Sword Immortal!

Others can admit their mistakes, but Daoist Dayan cannot.

Daoist Dayan was once the sword pill in the hands of Yunlan Sword Immortal.

"Greetings to Patriarch Yunlan."

"Greetings to Yunlan Sword Immortal."

"Meet the Patriarch."

...

All kinds of chaotic shouts sounded.

They are called differently, but they all refer to the same person.

The inheritor and creator of the Nine Profound Sword Sect in the Huangtian Territory had the power to break through the barriers between the fairy world and the god world with one sword and one sword, so that the entire prehistoric universe practice world has no barriers.

This one is the ancestor in the eyes of sword practitioners in the world, the pride in the heart of sword cultivators, and the end point of pursuit.

When the shouts resounded, the practitioners in the distance all showed confusion on their faces.

But when they heard what the besieged sword cultivators were shouting, everyone panicked.

"impossible……"

"Sword Immortal Yunlan, it's impossible for those people to come here."

"Sword Immortal Yunlan is a powerful immortal, how could it be possible to reach such a low-level continent!"

Countless exclamations.

Everyone retreated subconsciously.

Even if it is not true, it should be treated with caution.

Han Muye looked at the shadow of Daoist Daoist in front of him, with a hint of emotion on his face.

Along the way, without knowing it, too many old friends in the same industry have disappeared in the long river of time.

This is practice.

Practice in the world has always been so unfree.

Even if one day detachment, so what?

Countless strong people eventually became lonely, maybe they just don't want to have too much involvement in the world?

But what's the point of practicing like that?

Han Muye raised his hand, and a black war puppet flew down in front of Daoist Dayan.

Daoist Dayan's phantom of the soul has not yet had time to make a sound, and has already been thrown into the war puppet.

The originally stiff war puppet shook his whole body, and slowly moved his muscles and bones.

The war puppet's eyes opened, revealing surprise.

"This is, this is—"

Daoist Dayan naturally recognized the war puppets.

It's just that he never thought that such a war puppet would have the opportunity to be controlled by him.

He is a weapon spirit, and it was impossible to control the war puppet.

Otherwise, Huang Zhihu would have given him a war puppet long ago.

Moreover, Daoist Dayan clearly felt that this war puppet's body was different from other war puppets.

This body, it seems, is more agile, almost the same as the real body.

Han Muye threw the sword pill in his hand forward, and said, "Try."

Daoist Dayan reached out to take the sword pill, and flew out in one step. The speed was too fast, and he directly hit a sky monster.

That day, the monster's body was directly smashed into pieces, and then the surrounding sky monsters were also instantly shattered.

Taoist Dayan froze for a moment, looked down at his body, and then laughed.

"Grandma, your grandpa Dayan also has such hard times!"

"Come on, let's see who is tough."

Clenching his fists, Daoist Dayan rushed into the group of sky monsters.

Han Muye shook his head.

This guy has forgotten that he is a master of swordsmanship.

Daoist Dayan is the sword ball of Sword Master Yuan Tian, ​​and his practice of swordsmanship is extraordinary.

But it doesn't matter, with the body of a prehistoric battle puppet, Daoist Dayan can completely sweep away the sky monsters here.

These days, the monsters don't even have a chance to leave a mark on his battle armor, let alone hurt him.

Han Muye turned his head and looked at the disciples of the Nine Profound Sword Sect around him.

With a wave of his hand, more than a thousand battle puppets flew down.

At least eight grades.

"Resolve the battle, and then we will return to Jiuxuan City." Han Muye whispered.

All the sword cultivators looked at each other with surprise on their faces, and all bowed down.

Brilliant sword lights rose up one after another, and phantoms of war puppets emerged.

Visible to the naked eye, countless auras flickered, and the energy and blood turned into phantoms of warriors soaring into the sky.

When the demon beast was startled by the vigorous power and started to retreat that day, it was already too late.

The sword light criss-crossed and began to sweep.

The sword ball in Daoist Dayan's hand turned into a hundred-foot-long sword after playing enough, and he slashed quickly.

The surrounding sky monsters all shattered and turned into sky beads.

In the distance, those cultivators from the Huangtian Territory were pale and fled quickly.

They didn't go to Desolate Heaven Territory.

Going to the Desolate Heaven Territory, I'm afraid I won't be able to escape my life.

Han Muye looked around, but didn't make a move.

They are all ants, so there is no need for him to act.

"boom--"

The last celestial monster was killed, and a celestial bead landed in Han Muye's hands.

...

Half a day later, Han Muye was sitting upright in the main hall of Jiuxuan City.

The surrounding scene still looks like the main hall on Jiuxuan Mountain in Western Xinjiang.

It's just that Jiuxuan Mountain is completely inferior to the splendor of Jiuxuan Sword Gate at this time.

At this time, the disciples who bowed below the main hall were all left-behind disciples, their cultivation levels were not high, at most they were in the fairyland.

This is because the upper limit of practice has increased after the promotion of the continent.

"Master, there are currently 3.85 million sect disciples staying in Jiuxuan City."

"The other three and a half million Jiuxuan Sword Sect disciples are all in the upper domain."

Daoist Dayan looked at Han Muye and said in a low voice, "Some disciples also died."

It is impossible to practice without the crisis of falling.

Han Muye looked down, with a gleam in his eyes.

"Wow--"

With a wave of Han Muye's sleeve, the dzi beads flew down one by one.

There is also a battle puppet battle armor.

"After today, the disciples of the Nine Profound Sword Sect will go all out to improve their cultivation."

"Each person controls a battle puppet battle armor, and practice battle formation."

"Daoren Dayan, lead a group of disciples out, and unify the Huangtian Territory as soon as possible."

Only by unifying the barren sky domain can we begin to annex and promote continental domains.

Only when the continent is promoted can a higher level of dzi bead be obtained.

The higher the level of the dzi bead, the more time and space rules it contains.

Such a dzi bead is more effective.

At this time, Han Muye has the lowest rank nine, which only has the effect of quickly improving the cultivation base of those below the level of Tianxian.

"Master, don't worry." Taoist Dayan bowed, then turned his head: "Yuchan, find a thousand people to follow me."

"This time, Daoist will take you to eat delicious food and drink spicy food, and run wild in the world."

Daoist Dayan frantically stretched out his arms to wrap the female nun's shoulders, and walked out of the hall.

The other disciples also received the dzi beads and the battle puppet armor, and then went to practice.

Han Muye raised his hand, and arrays of light appeared in front of him.

Opposite the light array, a figure emerged.

"Master Han."

Over there is Qu Zhengjia with a surprised face.

Han Muye left Xinghe Universe and had already discussed with Qu Zhengjia that he would use the Tianji space under his control to communicate with Hanyue City and Tianxiang City.

"This is the Wanyu Dzi Bead."

Han Muye threw ten million dzi beads into the light curtain in front of him, with a smile on his face.

Tianzhu, this is hard currency!

In the realm of the gods, even a ninth-grade dzi bead can be sold for an extremely high price.

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