Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

"Every three hundred years when the underground beasts move, there will be a tide of beasts."

"In the past, when there was a beast tide three hundred years ago, the Immortal Dynasty would have a large army come to help us suppress the beast tide."

Zhu Yunxu looked at the Yuming Sword Sect disciple in front of him, with a solemn look in his eyes.

The predecessor of the Yuming Sword Sect was the Yuming Guards, a military guard of the Immortal Dynasty who guarded one side.

These military guards have their own responsibilities.

However, the army of the Immortal Dynasty will also be dispatched at critical moments to help the military guards on all sides and suppress powerful enemies.

"Unknowingly, it has been another three hundred years..."

An old man with a white beard next to Wang Zhenhai had a look of emotion on his face.

The others looked at each other. The older ones had complex expressions on their faces, while the ones who were less than three hundred years old had a bit of curiosity and excitement.

Han Muye had read the records of beast tides that happened every three hundred years from the sect's books. Many of them were real records, which showed that the Yuming Sword Sect suffered heavy losses every time there was a beast tide.

Many disciples will die in the beast tide.

Fortunately, every time there is a beast tide, the main force is dispatched by the Immortal Dynasty. The Yuming Sword Sect only needs to beat the drum and exchange the hunted beasts for various supplies.

"Now that our Jade Ming Sword Sect is prosperous, I think we will get more benefits from this beast wave hunting." Someone whispered, his eyes shining.

The others unconsciously turned to look at Wang Zhenhai.

This is the credit of Wang Zhenhai.

Wang Zhenhai led his disciples to plunder everywhere, and the inheritance of wealth and resources, as well as many masters who surrendered, made the Yuming Sword Sect's strength continue to increase.

Wang Zhenhai also had a glint in his eyes.

He had already known about the beast hunt, and it was Han Muye who told him to resolve the fight with Liao Fan during the beast hunt.

"Junior Brother Han, the beast tide you mentioned has arrived. Can we decide the winner between Liao Shisan and me?"

Wang Zhenhai turned to look at Han Muye, with fighting intent on his face.

Han Muye has never formed his own force in the sect for more than a hundred years, so he has given up fighting for the position of sect leader.

He is no longer a threat to Wang Zhenhai and Liao Fan.

On the contrary, both Wang Zhenhai and Liao Fan wanted to use Han Muye's talent in swordsmanship to practice.

This is also the reason why both of them are wooing Han Muye.

Han Muye nodded and looked at Zhu Yunxu in front of him.

At this time, Zhu Yunxu also looked at Han Muye and Wang Zhenhai.

"This time the beast tide, the main force of the Immortal Dynasty army cannot come, and we, the Yuming Sword Sect, need to deal with it alone."

Zhu Yunxu's words instantly silenced the entire Qingshi Square.

Facing the beast tide alone?

Everyone was stunned.

Even Wang Zhenhai looked solemn and his eyes widened.

Among the beast tide, there are those who are in the realm of life and death, and even the commanders of strange beasts who have understood the secret of heaven.

If such powerful beasts were not surrounded and killed by the Immortal Dynasty's army, wouldn't the Yuming Sword Sect be completely wiped out?

"Master, why is this Immortal Dynasty——"

Wang Zhenhai clenched his fists and asked in a low voice.

Others also looked at Zhu Yunxu.

Zhu Yunxu shook his head and whispered: "Yunzhou rebelled, and all the Xian Dynasty troops went to quell the rebellion. They can only provide us with some supervision and supplies."

The Immortal Dynasty was vast and boundless, lasting for countless millions of years, and the various forces within it were not monolithic.

Many powerful sects will also rebel from the Pantian plane.

Instead of being unable to control life and death in the Pantian plane, and unable to go any further, it is better to step out of the Pantian plane after wreaking havoc, achieve eternal life outside the Pantian plane, and control the world.

Many strong men from the sect would leave the Pantian plane and never return in the name of the Zhengtian War.

Pantian Plane The heaven and earth are like a siege and a cage. People on the outside want to come in, and people inside want to get out. This repeated process has created the Pantian Plane today.

"Yunzhou rebellion..." Confusion flashed across Wang Zhenhai's face.

"The top of the sea of ​​clouds has a vast territory, spanning 30 million miles of mountains and rivers. Among them, there are 130,000 large and small sects, and the strongest 300 sects. Each one has a strong master."

From the side, Han Muye's voice sounded.

Among the entire Yuming Sword Sect, the most knowledgeable one is naturally the humble Junior Brother Han.

Thirty million miles of mountains, rivers, heaven and earth, and three hundred continents with strong masters in the Dominion realm. It is not a big state in the Pantian plane, but it is still a territory with considerable strength.

Such a local rebellion involves a lot of energy and military power.

The faces of everyone in the square showed bitterness.

Without the Immortal Dynasty army coming, they would have to face the beast tide.

The dangers involved are truly unimaginable.

"We, the Jade Ming Sword Sect, are guarding this place to deal with the beast tide. Liao Fan asked for orders to go to the Sealed Realm and kill the strange beasts without taking any step back."

A voice sounded, as clear as the breeze.

Everyone turned around and saw Liao Fan, wearing a green robe, a jade crown on his head, and two long swords flying and circling at his side, walking quickly.

"Senior Brother Liao!"

"Senior Brother Liao is out of seclusion!"

"Senior Brother Liao is out of seclusion now, has he achieved great success in cultivation?"

A series of low voices sounded.

Wang Zhenhai's eyes revealed endless fighting intent as he looked at the long sword swirling beside Liao Fan.

"Liao Shisan, have you finished practicing the Thirteen Jade Ming Swords?"

The Yuming Sword Technique originally only had three swords, but Liao Shisan has continued to make deductions over the years and has perfected it to twelve swords.

This swordsmanship became the foundation of the Yuming Sword Sect, preventing the Sword Sect's inheritance from being weaker than other sects.

In the entire Yuming Sword Sect, all the disciples knew about this and practiced the Yuming Sword Sect, so they also respected Liao Fan.

Liao Fan glanced at Wang Zhenhai and then at Han Muye.

Han Muye chuckled, nodded and said, "Senior Brother Liao hasn't completed the Thirteen Swordsman yet, why not go into seclusion first?"

The Thirteen Swords have not yet been completed?

Liao Fan laughed, his eyes shining brightly: "Junior Brother Han is still very knowledgeable and can see through everything at a glance."

"My thirteenth sword is only half effective, and the next half of my moves cannot be deduced."

"Now that the beast tide is about to rise, it is better to fight to the death than to retreat into chaos."

"Perhaps, between life and death, that's when my sword skills will be accomplished."

Speaking of this, he looked at Han Muye: "Junior Brother Han, are you willing to work with me to suppress the beast tide?"

Han Muye looked calm and nodded: "Han is never afraid of what his sword points at."

On the side, Wang Zhenhai was stunned for a moment, then an angry look flashed across his face: "Liao Shisan, what do you mean, you don't invite me for things like suppressing the beast tide?"

"You look down on me?"

Hearing his words, Liao Fan shook his head, a trace of gentleness flashed in his eyes, raised his hand, and pushed out a piece of jade.

"Senior Brother Zhenhai, when I go to suppress the beast tide, I won't compete with you for the position of the leader of the Yuming Sword Sect. If I can come back alive and cultivate the Thirteen Yuming Swords, it doesn't matter whether I become the leader of the Yuming Sword Sect or not."

"If I can't come back, you will pass on this swordsmanship. Yuming Sword Sect has the foundation of inheritance. Even if it cannot withstand the beast tide, the disciples can have something to rely on, and the inheritance can be immortal."

Wang Zhenhai held the jade bi, his expression changing.

He turned to look at Zhu Yunxu who was silent in front of him, and then looked at Han Muye and Liao Fan.

"Bang!"

He crushed the jade into pieces and shouted angrily: "Liao Shisan, Han Muye, suppress the beast tide, I'm the only one!"

At this moment, the whole world began to turmoil.

Han Muye, who was standing there, shook his head slightly, a smile flashing across his face.

"good."