Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Chapter 431 Moon Flower Sword Sect, Crescent Moon (22)

Wood God.

Qiyang Tianzun.

One of these two names is familiar to all practitioners.

The head of the Qiyang Sword Sect, Tian Zun, is the true pillar of the Qiyang Sword Sect.

This is a Heavenly Venerate who traverses the ancient cloud galaxy with kendo, and his words and deeds can shake the entire ancient cloud galaxy.

As for the other, no one has heard of it.

But to be named "God" is definitely a strong one.

Is this the powerhouse behind Han Muye?

Today, Han Muye's strength has been extremely strong. With the combined power of several Heavenly Venerates, he directly controls the world's strongest sword, slaying a divine general comparable to Heavenly Venerate with one sword.

But in the eyes of everyone, this is not his own power.

In the world of practice, borrowed power is not one's own after all, and does not represent one's own power.

No one regards Han Muye as a real top powerhouse.

In the void, a Pentakin Taoist figure wearing a gray martial robe and carrying a long sword appeared, standing there, his eyes fixed on Han Muye.

To be precise, he was staring at the grass whip in Han Muye's hand.

In the void, the sword intent instantly pervaded.

"Wood God, are you okay?" There was a hint of depression in the Taoist's voice.

He is Qiyang Tianzun.

Han Muye shook his head.

"The power of the Golden Wolf Demon God is entangled with him, and I don't know if it's good or bad."

This is the truth.

Han Muye didn't lie at all.

Qi Yang Tianzun's eyes flickered, and he remained silent.

The sword intent in the void also froze in an instant, as if the world stood still.

Many practitioners are nervous.

Will this kendo master make a move?

Listening to what Han Muye was saying, the wood god behind him is not in a good state?

But why say such a thing?

In the void, the halo escaped.

All sword intent disappeared.

"I see."

Qi Yang Tianzun's voice came, and he moved as if he had never been there before.

As Qiyang Tianzun was invisible, other Tianzun forces began to vibrate.

The ancient gods medicine garden shattered in pieces and was divided into pieces.

Unlike Han Muye's collection of spirit medicines, these powerhouses directly divided the medicine garden.

This is the attitude of the strong.

The good things in the world should be theirs.

Only those who are qualified to be on an equal footing are qualified to share.

Others won't even leave you with a root hair.

Fortunately, the spiritual formation on the medicine garden collapsed before, and all the practitioners who entered the medicine garden have already left.

Otherwise, at this time, the medicine garden will be killed directly.

For Heavenly Venerate, the practitioners who enter the medicine garden are just ants.

After dividing the medicine garden, Tianzun did not leave, and the breaths condensed in the same place.

Han Muye raised his hand, and several jade slips flew out.

Among these jade slips is the information about those medicine gardens.

He didn't lie.

But these medicine gardens still have guards, and it is not easy to obtain them.

The guardian gods who can control the power of the entire medicine garden can control the energy of the fairy spirit, and their strength is comparable to that of the gods.

However, can a scene like this happen again today?

They are all hard-to-find powerhouses in the world. It would be good to have such a cooperation that coincides with the meeting. If the Ancestral Demon Tianzun comes back next time, wouldn't it be stupid?

However, Han Muye had already taken out the jade slip and released the news of the other ten medicine gardens, and he would not care about his business after that.

If there is Tianzun willing to come forward to find him to cooperate, and then rob the medicine garden, he will not refuse.

Take 10% of the benefits, and then share half of the fairy energy, this business is not a loss.

It is impossible for him alone to face a guarding general.

"Om-"

The void shook, and the various forces that had been suppressed began to recover.

One after another, the great powers of the gods left quietly.

Han Muye stood there with a smile on his face.

He is also afraid...

If Heavenly Venerate really had the power to attack him, the possibility that he could escape his life was not high.

It would be a pity if this divine beast avatar fell here.

The power of this divine beast clone is stronger than his main body. As long as he returns to the Profound Sky World and becomes one with his main body, his combat power can directly reach the top and become a powerful practitioner at the first level of Dao Ancestor.

What's more, this avatar still has various treasures in it, and it has opened up various relationships in this world.

Fortunately, no matter Han Muye's own strength or the wood god's card face, it is enough to make Tianzun fear.

He deliberately led out Qi Yang Tianzun, just to make all parties fear him and the forces behind him.

Because Han Muye had seen from his memory of chasing the grass whip, Tianzun Qi Yang broke into the Wood God Temple and was then defeated by the Wood God and the Golden Wolf Demon God.

Even, there are memories of Qiyang Tianzun's true identity.

This kendo powerhouse who roams the ancient cloud galaxy is actually the place where the ancient gods fell from the dam!

Just like Han Muye's avatar, this one grabbed the body of a divine beast in the wild world, and then used the divine beast's tyrannical body to walk through the dam and come to the ancient cloud galaxy.

It's just that Han Muye didn't know who this Tianzun Qiyang's real body would be.

Or, its true body has fallen.

No matter what, after pulling out the Wood God and Qi Yang Tianzun, in the end, Han Muye was safe and sound.

"Haha, brother, I didn't expect you to be so powerful." Huang Laoliu's laughter came, revealing surprise.

He also didn't expect that Han Muye was so much stronger than he thought.

I thought that this time I would really confess it here.

Han Muye turned his head and said lightly, "On Jiuxuan Mountain, I've always been better than your sixth brother, right?"

Huang Laoliu's expression stiffened.

The two flew to find a secluded place and communicated in low voices.

Huang Laoliu killed the Demon King of the Earth, and he needs to go back to Zumoxing quickly to take over its power.

You can't kill the Demon King of the Ground, and the benefits are all lost to others, right?

Han Muye was not polite, he purchased a large amount of elixir, refined it into elixir, and sent it to the Profound Sky World to tell Huang Laoliu.

Huang Laoliu patted his chest and agreed.

According to what Han Muye said, Huang Laoliu did the acquisition of the elixir.

Some of his subordinates are magic cultivators who can issue tasks in various temples of chaos.

After collecting the elixir, Han Muye will make some elixir and give it to Huang Laoliu to sell.

Between this change of hands, Huang Laoliu can make a small profit.

As for the rest of the medicinal pills, they will be carried by Huang Laoliu's dead men in batches, cross the dam, enter the land where the ancient gods fell, and then send them to the land of Taoism.

The danger of crossing the dam has always been the most feared thing in the ancient cloud galaxy.

Even if you can cross the dam, to the distance of the battleground, the danger is constant.

Moreover, if you enter the place of Taoism, you cannot leave, until the time of Taoism, the winner and loser, life and death.

This really takes a dead man to do.

Fortunately, there is no shortage of devils in the dead.

Most cultivators are not very smart.

After Huang Laoliu made an agreement with Han Muye, he hurriedly turned around.

He also gave the immortal medicine Duanxuantian Mingguo he had collected to Han Muye, so that he could find a way to refine the medicine pill.

Gao Xiaoxuan's demonic nature became more and more turbulent and needed to be suppressed.

According to Huang Lao Liu's thoughts, he wanted to get rid of Gao Xiaoxuan's demonic nature, and then let him return to Tianxuan.

In this world, the only person who can make him feel at ease, apart from Han Muye, is Gao Xiaoxuan.

Huang Laoliu left, but Han Muye did not leave directly.

Standing there for a moment, a figure fell.

Han Muye smiled and cupped his hands, "Senior Yuan."

Yuan Mingjie, the great cultivator of the Pill Dao of Tianchen Daomen.

Seeing Han Muye cupping his hands and calling, Yuan Mingjie flashed a complicated look on his face, waved his hands and said, "How dare I call you senior in front of you?"

Seniors and juniors are not all judged by their cultivation.

But no matter what, those with tyrannical combat power appear as juniors, and seniors are also embarrassed!

This is the master who killed the gods and divided the medicine garden with the gods.

Yuan Mingjie would never have come if it wasn't for the explanation of his own Tianzun.

"Senior's alchemy cultivation is high, and this junior will ask you for advice in the future." Han Muye laughed out loud.

Not to mention combat power, Tidan said.

This kind of humility made Yuan Mingjie's expression soften a lot.

"Okay, okay." Nodding, Yuan Mingjie lowered his voice: "I'm here to find you, and it's also a matter of Dan Dao."

It was very simple, he showed Han Muye's purified medicine group to his Tianzun.

It just so happened that Tianchen Daomen got a large piece of medicine garden, among which there are countless elixir and many precious elixir.

The meaning of Tianzun is to let Yuan Mingjie come to find Han Muye and see if he can do the business of purifying spiritual medicine.

Han Muye had a smile on his face.

This is not only business, but also an olive branch of a Heavenly Venerate and a top Taoist sect.

Whether it is the Wood God or Qiyang Tianzun, they are all tiger skins.

Only real cooperative interests are real.

"It's not cost-effective for us to purify the elixir alone. It's better to jointly refine the elixir. We only need to control the extreme quality of several precious elixir, so we don't have to worry about making a lot of money."

Han Muye looked at Yuan Mingjie and paused: "My wooden temple's alchemy heritage is also very deep."

The wooden temple always has to be pulled out and used.

This is a background that no one else can detect, so no need for white.

"Haha, that's exactly what I mean." Yuan Mingjie's eyes lit up.

The matter was finalized, Yuan Mingjie went back to reply, and Han Muye also flew away.

At this time, the various forces that entered the medicine garden had already quietly left.

Hidden and killed in the void not far away, seeing Han Muye walking alone, he was a little excited at first.

But when they saw what he looked like, they all fled in fear and panic.

Although he had never met Han Muye, everyone knew that the handsome young man in white robe was the one who killed the divine general.

Han Muye originally wanted to counter the interception, but seeing that no one came to stop him, he had no choice but to give up.

After flying 100,000 miles away, Han Muye moved, and the long sword in his hand was unsheathed.

"when--"

A sword stood in front of him.

The blade of the sword shone without stopping, and stabbed at his armpit with another sword.

The sword is retrograde, from left to up.

Han Muye's figure twisted, and a sword stabbed out from his left hand.

Reverse the sword.

"Thorn-"

The two swords collided, bringing out a splash of aura and sword energy.

The trajectory of the two swords is exactly the same.

Reverse, crescent moon.

In front of Han Muye, Tianzun Qi Yang, who was wearing martial clothes, looked at Han Muye with a calm expression.

"Tianzun, good swordsmanship." Han Muye said.

"Did you figure out this sword yourself, or was it passed down by the sect?" Qi Yang Tianzun said lightly.

"This swordsmanship is my reversal of a swordsmanship heritage, turning it into a close sword—" Before Han Muye finished speaking, Qi Yang Tianzun raised the sword in his hand, and the long sword drew an arc towards Han Muye's neck. Come.

Moon Flower Sword Sect, crescent moon.

Han Muye laughed long, and the sword in his hand flew out.

The arc of a semicircle is as clear as the moon.

Moon Flower Sword Sect, crescent moon.