Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Huang Laoliu has a blood stone in his hand.

But compared with the one Han Muye took out, these blood stones were really far behind.

The original power contained in this blood stone is one hundred thousand times that of Huang Laoliu's blood stones!

Huang Laoliu was completely confused by this profound origin.

"Let's heal first."

"The power behind the eight-armed demon is quite large, and they will be traced here soon."

Han Muye did not explain the grade of this Pantian Stone.

This piece is the Rock of Life and Death, left behind by the powerful man who killed the person in the realm of life and death.

The original power contained in this piece is approximately equivalent to Huang Laoliu's level of cultivation.

In other words, what Huang Laoliu has cultivated throughout his life is equivalent to the power contained in this Pantian Stone.

Han Muye didn't tell Huang Laoliu this because he was afraid of shaking Huang Laoliu's Taoist heart.

For practitioners in the lower planes, when they step into the upper plane, they will find that what they have been seeking for countless years is ultimately just a dream.

The previous accumulation is basically worthless in higher planes.

Many practitioners eventually choose to return to their own planes because they cannot persist in higher planes.

Looking at the blood stone in his palm, Huang Laoliu's expression changed, and he finally grinned: "Sure, I'll take your stuff and treat it like a big eater."

He was never polite to Han Muye.

Anyway, he sold his life to this brother of life and death countless times.

Holding the blood stone tightly, Huang Laoliu's body was filled with blood and turned into a cocoon of light.

The blood-colored power intertwined and wrapped around his body. Countless blood threads poured into his body, healing all the injuries he had suffered before.

This is the power of the source, the source of life and death, which only life and death cannot break.

"boom--"

Huang Laoliu was surrounded by endless whirlwinds.

This was after his cultivation became stable, and the source power he inspired began to increase.

Huang Laoliu's cultivation was suppressed by his origin and could not show matching strength. Now with the Pantian Stone in the life and death realm, he can finally improve.

Han Muye raised his hand, and a Qiankun Pearl flew down.

This is not the Qiankun Pearl that he condensed himself, but obtained when he killed a practitioner in the Qiankun realm.

This Qiankun Pearl has condensed some of the origins of heaven and earth and collected some materials, but it has not yet turned into the world of Qiankun.

This kind of Qiankun Pearl is suitable for Huang Laoliu to refine.

The Qiankun Pearl flew onto the cocoon of light. Huang Laoliu opened his eyes, his eyes filled with joy.

He laughed loudly and caused the blood light to swallow up the Qiankun Pearl.

All the origins in the world of Qiankun were vibrating, and then were soaked in bloody light.

Han Muye took a few steps back, raised his hand, and several blood-colored stones flew down.

"He Yangsun, you first refine the Pantian Stone."

After he finished speaking, his figure moved and disappeared from where he was.

He Yangsun and the others held the blood stones in their hands with wry smiles on their faces.

Each of these blood stones was something they had never been able to obtain before.

The gains obtained from each transaction are far inferior to this blood stone.

"In the past in the Galaxy Universe, Master Han could always bring us surprises. Looking at it now, it's true."

"As long as Master Han is here, nothing can trouble him." He Yangsun whispered with emotion.

Several practitioners who came with him around him nodded.

The prehistoric plane suppressed and devoured the blue sky plane, and the galaxy universe merged with the prehistoric world. Several forces established by Han Muye before were merged under the auspices of Huang Zhihu.

Jiuxuan Sword Sect, this is the name of the force after all the forces unite.

The leader of the Jiuxuan Sword Sect is Han Muye.

Huang Zhihu takes the position of the sect leader and presides over all things.

The Jiuxuan Sword Sect is now the master of the prehistoric plane and controls the entire prehistoric world.

From the growth of the prehistoric plane to the suppression and devouring of the blue sky plane, as well as the alliance and confrontation between the forces in the surrounding planes, Huang Zhihu was in charge.

Huang Zhihu once promised to protect Han Muye's original body when he left.

In the station, the God-Slaughter War Puppet who accompanied Han Muye told him everything that happened after Han Muye left.

In the prehistoric times, the Jiuxuan Sword Sect was already the absolute dominant force.

Whether it is Huang Zhihu or others, with the blessing of plane power, their cultivation level has improved rapidly and their strength has become stronger and stronger.

The sword array combined with the power of the mythical beasts to conquer the sky and suppress them.

However, the origin of the prehistoric plane is weak. If it were not for the suppression of Han Muye's incarnation, the origin of the prehistoric plane would no longer be able to support it.

Huang Zhihu and the others led the army to seize the origin from the Cangtian plane on the one hand, and dispersed everywhere, entering other planes to trade or practice, hoping to feed back the prehistoric plane.

"It is indeed too difficult to support a seat..." The God-Slaying War Puppet whispered softly.

What he said was that Han Muye alone was supporting the plane, and Huang Zhihu and the others were supporting the Great Desolate World.

He originally no longer wanted to participate in the battles of all parties, but later he came out and traded with Huang Laoliu and others in various dimensions.

"Zhao Chen and the others have all gone to a nearby plane. Huang Laoliu led He Yangsun and the others to this armored plane. They want to exchange for more resources and bring them back."

The Jiuxuan Sword Sect's transactions with outsiders are all under the name of Jujin Trading Company. Zhao Chen and others who established Jujin Trading Company in the cultivation world are still in charge of Jujin Trading Company now.

Han Muye showed some emotion on his face.

Those who followed him back then are now able to stand alone and dominate.

These guys have a future they never thought possible.

"boom--"

In the distance, a hundred-foot demon god flew down.

"Where are the ants from Jujin Trading Company? Get out and die!"

The roaring sound resounded.

The body of a demon god flew down.

In the Snow Cloud Valley, several figures flew out, trying to block the demon gods, but were knocked away with a direct blow.

"Ants, are you looking for death?"

"Do you dare to interfere with the affairs of the Scarlet Sky Demon Sect?"

Those demon gods roared, causing the clouds between the surrounding heaven and earth to turmoil, and their original power turned into a whirlwind.

The figures who were about to rush out retreated when they heard the name of the Scarlet Sky Demon Sect.

Several spiritual thoughts intertwined, and a four-armed old man in a green robe flew up, holding a wooden staff in his hand, and spoke loudly: "Fellow Taoists of the Scarlet Sky Demon Sect, our Xueyun Valley is a gathering place for casual cultivators. They are all casual cultivators from all walks of life who come here to seek a living, and I hope you can find a way out."

"We will hand over the people from Jujin Trading Company and you can handle it yourself, okay?"

"To show our sincerity, we can hand over treasures worth three hundred high-grade armored sacred stones."

The original power of Qi and blood in the old man was surging, and he was clearly a strong man in the realm of life and death.

With this kind of cultivation, they are rare top masters in this deer blood city.

This Xueyun Valley is a gathering of casual cultivators from all walks of life, and naturally it is presided over by strong people.

The so-called casual practitioners are just practitioners from all walks of life who do not want to accept supervision.

After the old man finished speaking, several figures flew out from behind, all with solemn auras.

Xueyun Valley is also capable of fighting.

"Okay, I'll give you a quarter of an hour."

"If you don't hand over those people from Jujin Trading Company in a quarter of an hour, I will conquer Xueyun Valley."

The demon god in front transformed into an eight-armed man with black demonic patterns on his face, wearing iron armor, holding a sword and a spear, and shouted loudly.

The old man from Xueyun Valley nodded, raised his hand and threw out a palm-sized wooden box, then flew down.

His figure flashed a few steps, and he had already arrived at the location of Han Muye and the others.

The figure of the God-Slaying War Puppet blocked his way.

In the camp, those cultivators who came from the prehistoric plane looked nervously at Han Muye and the Slaughter God War Puppet in front of them.

"You have also heard that if you offend the Scarlet Sky Demon Sect, I, Xueyun Valley, cannot protect you."

"The hundred armored sacred stones that were given to us at the beginning were not enough to make up for our losses today."

"You go and see those people from the Scarlet Sky Demon Sect, and leave all the goods behind."

The old man holding the wooden stick glanced at Han Muye and shook his head: "You are unlikely to come back alive anyway, so just leave these goods to me in Xueyun Valley."

Take advantage of the situation.

This is casual cultivation.