494 Returning to Medicine Valley, Ten Years of Practice (2/2)

Walking through the illusory space, Mu Wan turned her head and saw the halo shining in Han Muye's eyes.

"Senior brother, what are you looking at?" Mu Wan asked curiously.

"The person who travels the most here must be the most familiar and capable of business."

"The flying boat that travels the most is definitely the best business road."

"The fastest person has the highest cultivation base."

"A person with a high degree of bearing must have a high status in the Wuyang Pavilion."

Looking at those phantoms, Han Muye whispered softly.

Mu Wan was stunned for a while, then turned around to observe these figures.

After seeing many figures appearing for many times and many flying boats shining with light, she couldn't help but nod her head.

"Om-"

After traveling thousands of miles, all the phantoms disappeared, and there were no rocks in front, and it was empty.

"who!"

A low shout came, and the harsh sound of countless crossbow arrows and bowstrings was pulled.

A group of cultivators in black robes and covered with iron armor flew down and blocked in front of Han Muye and Mu Wan.

Has this been discovered?

Mu Wan was a little puzzled.

Han Muye's expression remained unchanged, and he said softly, "They are good at hiding, and the means of hiding and identifying are of course profound."

After he finished speaking, he showed a smile on his face and said lightly, "I was going to come in generously."

Kill in?

The leader of the black robe guards in front of him raised his hand and waved, and the countless long arrows in the surrounding void instantly tore through the void.

"call out--"

"Ugh-"

The scream and the horn sounded at the same time.

Attacks and summons resounded through the void.

The defense here is formidable.

Han Muye narrowed his eyes, the sword box behind him shook, and a long sword appeared in his hand.

"Junior sister, I'll take you in to catch the sheep."

Holding Mu Wan's hand, Han Muye swung the sword in his hand, and the sword light swept away all the long arrows.

He moved, and the long sword stabbed out.

"boom--"

A thousand miles of sword marks directly smashed through the void.

The colorful sword marks remained in the void, Han Muye stepped on it, and walked ten miles with Mu Wan, as if walking.

A sword of a thousand miles!

This horizontal sword mark made all the practitioners who were about to rush up stunned.

A person who can have such a sword is at least a major repair of the heavenly realm!

Without the cultivation of the heavenly realm, in front of such characters, ants are not even considered!

"Friend He Fang is joking with me in Wuyang Pavilion?"

Ahead, a voice sounded, and a gray streamer hit the sword mark.

"boom--"

The sword mark shook, shattering the gray streamer.

"You, who are you—"

"Ugh-"

The exclamation and the shrill horn sounded at the same time.

Han Muye stood on the sword mark, nodded and said, "It's a sect that walks the business way, it's rare to be so vigilant."

He stood on the sword mark and waited quietly.

In the void, figures appeared one after another.

"Om-"

A golden light array rose up.

In Han Muye's eyes, various streams of light intersected.

"A lot of magic weapons."

"This large formation is so extravagant."

Mu Wan looked at the floating aura and said softly.

The aura that emerges from this light array, a flicker is probably consumed by hundreds of thousands of spirit stones.

And those streamers, each of which is a magic weapon.

"Only those sword cultivators are poor people, business people, and Taoist sects are all rich." Han Muye smiled and looked forward.

In the void ahead, one after another silhouette emerged.

The realm of one saint, three and a half saints.

There are also dozens of spiritual transformation overhauls with shining aura.

"Han Muye?"

When the leading Taoist saw Han Muye, his expression darkened slightly, and he cupped his hands, "Wuyang Pavilion Miyazaki has seen Prime Minister Han."

He glanced over the sword marks under Han Muye's feet: "I don't know why Prime Minister Han is here, why?"

It wasn't surprising that Wuyangge recognized him, Han Muye.

This is a sect that walks the business way. If you don't know your identity until now, it is impossible to gather such wealth.

"You Wuyang Pavilion killed me, you should give me an explanation, right?" Han Muye's expression remained unchanged, and he said lightly.

Intercept!

Everyone on the other side changed their expressions.

Miyazaki's expression changed, he pondered for a moment, then cupped his hands and said: "Mr. Han, I, Wuyang Pavilion, started out with business, and emphasizes that peace is the most important thing. The killing was arranged by Du Chengshan, we will give him to you, and then pay extra —"

Before he finished speaking, the sword intent on Han Muye's body suddenly surged.

"pay?"

On him, the Sword Intent slowly solidified, turning into a thousand-zhang phantom.

"How do you pay?"

The power of oppression revealed by the phantom of the sword light made the surrounding people shudder.

Figures in the surrounding void trembled and retreated, and even the light array kept shaking.

Those suspended magic weapons fell one by one, and in the hands of their masters, there was fear in their spirituality.

"What can you come up with to make up for it?"

The power of a single eye can suppress Wanfang.

At this time, the powerful sword intent from Han Muye made everyone feel suffocated.

Miyazaki looked solemn and looked at Han Muye, "I don't know what Prime Minister Han wants?"

With this attitude, Han Muye can't be kind at all.

He was able to come here silently, beyond the expectations of Wuyang Pavilion.

Now let's see if he can bleed a lot and let Han Muye retreat.

Otherwise, there is only one fight.

Wuyang Pavilion has accumulated for countless years, and there are countless treasure formations. I wonder if it can stop such a strong man.

"I want Wuyang Pavilion." Han Muye said softly.

This sentence is an understatement, but it is like thunder.

The masters around were full of panic.

Miyazaki and the three semi-sacred faces behind him had complicated expressions.

From the time when the guards of Wuyang Pavilion left, they had a premonition that this day would come.

I just didn't expect it to be so fast, and I didn't expect the first person to speak, not Daomen, not Jiange, but Tianxuan Han Xiang.

Du Chengshan and others are outside all kinds of provocation, all kinds of strong, just to make all parties have no time to fight the Wuyang Pavilion idea.

Unfortunately, God is not as good as man.

Who would have thought that, beyond the last three days, there is still Tian Xuan, and this Prime Minister Han who is plotting against him?

"Want me Wuyang Pavilion?"

"Then see if Prime Minister Han has such qualifications."

Miyazaki snorted coldly and stepped back. The aura on his body matched the surrounding practitioners, and the originally dim light array lit up.

With a radius of 10000 feet, a light curtain was a net, and each magic weapon floated in the air, merging with the light array, and slammed towards Han Muye with endless power.

Mu Wan raised her hand, and the grass whip appeared in her palm.

Han Muye shook his head and raised the sword in his hand.

For the past three days now, no one can stop the sword in his hand.

The formation of Wuyang Pavilion is not bad, but unfortunately, there is no real powerhouse to preside over it.

A saint, or a saint who cultivates business and is not proficient in combat, is also worthy of doing it yourself?

Sword, stab out.

"boom--"

The light array was turbulent, and then exploded!

With one sword, break the Wuyang Pavilion Zhenzong formation!

When Han Muye walked out of the turbulent light formation with his long sword in hand, no matter it was Miyazaki and the others in front or the master guards around, all of them looked sluggish.

Wuyang Pavilion's guardian formation can suppress even Daozu, and Tianzun can block it!

"Give you ten breaths to consider."

Han Muye raised the sword in his hand.

"Wuyang Pavilion has five stations, I don't mind using you to kill chickens and monkeys."

Ten breaths are not used.

After three breaths, Miyazaki had already bowed.

Han Muye overestimated the bones of a business practitioner.

He also thought that the other party was the same as Jianxiu.

An hour later, Han Muye stood at the back of the main hall of Wuyang Pavilion, Miyazaki and several strong men bowed and stood.

"Han Prime Minister, this is the guarding token of Wuyang Pavilion here."

"With the approval of this Wuyang Ding, you will be the master here in the future."

In front of Han Muye, a bronze five-sided tripod was standing there.

There are five sheep heads on this bronze cauldron, facing five directions.

There are spiritual patterns on it.

Han Muye squinted his eyes, and the shroud of his divine mind fell.

"Om-"

The cauldron shook, and a blue fairy energy enveloped Han Muye's body.

In front of Han Muye, a green grassland appeared.

An old man with a wooden staff and a hunched waist looked up at him.

"Baxia?" The old man narrowed his eyes and said softly, "Long time no see..."

"The sheep?" Han Muye nodded, "I guess it's you too."

"The only way to gather wealth is to be a sheep."

Han Muye waved his hand, and a stone bench and a stone table appeared in front of him.

On the stone table, there are also melons and fruits and a jug.

Sitting on the stone bench, Han Muye filled two glasses of wine.

"It's easy to deal with the sheep, and Wuyang Pavilion will follow me in the future."

He raised the glass and looked at the old man opposite.

The old man smiled and sat on the stone bench, but did not raise his glass.

"Baxia, back then, in the land of wild waste, the relationship between us ancient beasts was not harmonious. Even if the wild waste was broken, we were separated from each other. Why do you want me to serve?"

They are all divine beasts, and the divine beasts were not considered super-powerful back then.

In the wilderness, there are many divine beast races with tyrannical combat power.

The old man looked at Han Muye, Han Muye brought the wine to his mouth and took a sip.

"I can kill all of your Wuyang Pavilion people."

The old man's face stiffened as he stared at Han Muye carefully. After a while, he shook his head and sighed, "So that's the case."

"I thought you were the divine beast hegemony back then. It turned out that you just integrated the power of hegemony, but did not inherit the nature of the hegemony clan."

"Alright, how do you say that you are also a divine beast, and it is a good thing to hand Wuyang Pavilion to you."

The old man lifted the glass to his mouth and drank it in one gulp.

"There's just one thing I hope you'll agree to."

Staring at Han Muye, the old man said word by word, "Someday, take me to Honghuang."

Flood!

Not a wasteland!

That was the place where Han Muye only knew the name from some ancient legends.

"Don't worry, that's the place where the divine beast lives, you will always go there." Looking at Han Muye, the old man said softly.

"Okay, if I go, I will definitely take you with me." Han Muye nodded.

The old man laughed, raised his hand, and a blue horn appeared.

Han Muye stretched out his hand to hold the horn, and his figure disappeared.

The verdant grassland slowly turned into nothingness, and the old man stood there with a smile on his face.

When the blue light curtain in the hall disappeared, the five-party cauldron in front of Han Muye had disappeared.

He spread out his hand, with a jade-colored horn in his hand.

"Miyazaki greets the pavilion master." Miyazaki bowed quickly with a look of joy on his face.

Others followed suit.

Han Muye didn't stay here for long.

After he took the materials and treasures here and took some useful ones, he left with Mu Wan.

This is just one of the five locations in Wuyang Pavilion, and there are four others that he needs to subdue.

But this does not require him to take another shot, Miyazaki will pass on the news that he has conquered Wuyangding.

The people from the other four Wuyang Pavilion will take the remaining four Wuyang Cauldrons to the Medicine Valley.

It was not until he left the Wuyang Pavilion station that Han Muye on the flying boat slowly took out the jade-colored sheep's horn and a wine jug.

His eyes fell on the jug, and his expression turned solemn.

This jug was taken out by him in that illusion, and there was one less wine in the jug.

At that time, he clearly poured out two glasses of wine, one for each of the old man.

He had already drank his own cup, and he also watched the other party drink the old man's cup.

But at this time, there was only one cup less in the jug.

"In ancient times, there were divine beasts whose names were indescribable. They did not live or die, they did not eat or drink, and their longevity was endless."

With a soft whisper, Han Muye reached out and held the jade-colored horn.

The message from the sheep's horns is indeed the ancient wild beast, the sheep.

There was a gleam in his eyes.

There are too many secrets in the world that can never be explored.

This Wuyang Pavilion is a major business road. Not only does it have its own business road business, it is entangled with various forces, and it can also detect information from various parties.

This is useful to Han Muye.

"Perhaps the divine beasts of the Southern Wilderness need to bring the Nine Lives Cat Clan."

Putting away the sheep's horns and the jug, a small jade snail appeared in Han Muye's palm.

This jade snail is also an alien species from the ancient times.

There is a vast space in the jade snail, which can not only have the power to swallow, but also collect countless treasures.

"Junior sister, help me sort out the treasures here." Handing the jade conch to Mu Wan, Han Muye said softly.

This jade snail is of little use to him, and it is used as a storage treasure for Mu Wan.

When Mu Wan happily checked the treasures, Han Muye closed his eyes and started to practice.

Recently, the frequent use of the power of time has given him a new understanding of the power of time and space.

Now that the power of his fleshly beasts has slowly merged, his swordsmanship has reached the peak of this world.

The void is sanctified, and the kendo is invincible.

The next step is to gather one's own Tao and become Taoist ancestors.

But this matter has no clue.

Although he has comprehended countless ways of swordsmanship, he is still far away from creating his own way.

What's more, since he wants to become a Taoist ancestor, he must become a swordsman.

The ancestor of the sword.

Don't worry, there are still three thousand years before the Ascension Stage will open in this world. He can practice slowly, and eventually he will understand his own swordsmanship.

...

The flying boat moved forward, and after reaching the Heavenly Domain, countless spiritual senses followed quietly.

"he came!"

"It's really him."

"Be careful, he must have found us."

The message in the divine sense made Han Muye shake his head.

Have you been a beast of a flood in the last three days?

Ten days later, Feizhou returned to Medicine Valley.

This time, Li Qingshi led the remaining elders three thousand miles away from the Medicine Valley, and bowed to greet him in the void.

Han Muye's identity has become clear, and he is a strong man who dominates the general trend.

Yuntian Medicine Valley is the best choice to rely on Han Muye.

In the general situation of all parties, if Han Muye can safely enter the Medicine Valley, it is also the best choice.

If you don't let him enter the Medicine Valley, do you want him to go to the Jiange?

"Li Qingshi paid a visit to Prime Minister Han."

"Mr. Han, I, Yaogu, would like to rely on Tianxuan and serve as Prime Minister Han."

Li Qingshi stood in front of the flying boat, holding the seven-story sword tower in both hands, and bowed to open his mouth.

Above the flying boat, Han Muye flew off the deck, looked at Li Qing in front of him, and said indifferently, "Tianxuan can form an alliance with Yaogu, but there is no need for me to be the master."

"Just take my junior sister as a saint."

...

Three days later, news came out from Yuntian Medicine Valley that Mu Wan was the Holy Maiden of Medicine Valley and was in charge of Medicine Valley.

Tianxuan Han Xiang retreated in Medicine Valley and did not participate in the battles of the parties for the last three days.

This got everyone thinking.

For a while, the chaos of the parties resumed.

This war is ten years.

In the past ten years, the major forces in the upper heaven domain have finally gradually emerged.

Daomen Yuling Daozong, Wuji Daomen, Huntian Daozong and other six sects are respected.

Kendo Sword Pavilion, Qingyang Sword Sect, and Zhiyuan Sword Sect are separated.

A total of 17 other big sects stand together.

As for Yuntian Medicine Valley, it is independent from these sects.

"I said that your kid is beautiful now, soft jade is warm and fragrant, don't you even practice swords?" In a simple courtyard in Yaogu, Yuan Tianjian, who was dressed in sword energy, looked at Han Muye in front of him.

"Tianxuan has been unified, the ancient cloud galaxy army has assembled, and even the endless sea has unknown movements. Can you still sit here?"