Full Comprehension Level: Sixty Years Of Sword Pavilion

Blue hair.

Never give up?

Settling love with ordinary marriage rituals?

His eyes fell on the scroll, and Han Muye was shocked.

Those eight words were like burning flames, and instantly fell in his mind, turning into golden lights and shadows.

Light and shadow flow, and pictures appear.

Green shirt Confucian robe, long sleeves scarf.

White clothes beat snow, red sleeves add fragrance.

The young man in the picture has a splendid style of writing, and the pen is the world, and the ink falls on the mountains and rivers.

That girl is smart, smart, and affectionate.

Famous mountains and rivers, ancient cities.

The young man carried a book bag and traveled all over Zhongzhou with the maid in white.

The girl accompanied the young man, watching him appreciate the artistic conception of the mountains and rivers and realize the Tao, cheering and crying.

Watch him discuss Taoism with the great Confucianism, continue tea and warm wine, and follow him with a smile.

Watch him write the wind and rain, enter the road shocking the sky, watch him write dragons and snakes, poetry and prose to suppress demons.

The youth's green robe was replaced by a gun robe, and the greenness on his body turned into calm.

The girl is still the same girl, and the young man has become the prime minister.

Thousands of people call, hundreds of officials worship, and heaven and earth bestow golden seals.

Wen Xiang, naturally there is a world in the heart.

Wen Xiang, how can you only put your heart on a little white fox?

That night, I warmed my wine under the moon, wrote poems under the lamp, and danced in white clothes.

That night, the girl drank poisonous wine and danced messily.

That night, Wen Xiang wrote "a light message from the mountains and rivers, and I will forget the present day in a single dream."

When the white fox reappeared, it was already trapped in the room.

Under the Jiuxuan Mountain Sword Pavilion.

There's a lockdown here.

With the power of sealing the town, the little white fox cannot leave for ten thousand years.

Cursing, biting, crying, the power of sealing the town turned into a half-old child, only accompanied by the little white fox, smiling and unraveling.

Until one day, the town was shaken, the white fox incarnate left, and the half-old child sighed and shook his head, followed by leaving.

Gao Xiaoxuan, little white fox.

It turns out that this is their past and present life?

The white fox is that soulful girl, Gao Xiaoxuan, who was transformed by the spirit that suppressed her?

Wen Xiang Wen Mo Sheng, Confucianism and Taoism Saint, after all, for the country, bear the beauty.

Han Muye let out a low sigh and was about to hide the image in his mind when the golden light and shadow moved again.

This time, it's another picture.

A twelve or thirteen-year-old boy returned from collecting herbs in the mountains and rescued a seriously injured white fox.

After careful treatment, the white fox left.

A few years later, the Qingpao scribe and the white-robed girl met by the roadside, and have been with each other ever since.

When writing poems, scribes read the poems out, but they were afraid that the power of writing would disturb the young girl, so they recited them in a low voice, making people think that his Confucianism and Taoism Cultivation Base was low.

When discussing Taoism, they were afraid that young girls would not be able to withstand the suppression of Confucianism and Taoism. The literati were lenient in their words and never competed with others.

The farther they go, the more profound the literati's Confucianism and Taoism Cultivation Base.

A touch of ink can suppress the demons of mountains and rivers.

With just a few words, it can be echoed with the Avenue of Heaven and Earth.

Until one day, the forces of heaven and earth are condensed, the wishes of all peoples are united, and the responsibility for the great prosperity of Confucianism and Taoism falls on the shoulders of scholars.

Enter the imperial city and take charge of the academy.

Form Xuanyang Guard to suppress the chaotic monsters in the Xuantian world.

It turned out that there was still so much to do in this world.

If you have the world in your heart, how can you care about the love of your children?

In the end, Wen Xiang chose to send the girl away from Tian Xuan.

Knowing that the girl was unwilling, Wen Xiang chose a glass of sake and a poem to make the girl forget the memory of the world.

"A light message from the mountains and rivers, and a dream will never be forgotten."

Poetry is written, memory dissipates.

There is no fate in this life, one is different and two is wide.

Xijiang, Jiuxuan Mountain, before the passage outside the world, before sending the girl away, Wen Xiang cut a strand of blue silk and tied it with his own hair.

The screen disappears.

Looking at the strands of hair tied together in front of him, Han Muye remained silent.

Two strands of hair, two different memories.

It turned out that under Jiuxuan Mountain, there is neither a big demon nor a big demon.

Some are the resentment in the white fox's hair, and the sentimental sustenance of Wen Xiang Wen Mo Sheng.

The white fox's resentment lingered, and he became a great demon for ten thousand years.

Wen Xiang's love and rebirth is Gao Xiaoxuan, who has been with Baihu all the time.

The love in this world is the most difficult to understand.

Even the Confucian and Taoist Saints, such as Wen Xiang, are unable to solve it, and can only use such a lose-lose, forgetful and unforgettable method.

right or wrong?

Do you regret it?

"Om-"

The golden halos in Han Muye's mind turned into three ancient inscriptions.

Red Dust Curse.

This is the condensation of love in the world, which can protect the mind and keep the state of mind in the midst of mortal refinement at all times.

Cultivation requires the cultivation of the mind.

Tu Sunshi is the No. 1 in Kendo Cultivation Base in Western Xinjiang, but he has been in the mortal world of Rogue Cultivators, just to refine his heart with the mortal world.

This mortal mantra exists between the mind and the mind, constantly alerting and refining the mind, so that the state of mind can be integrated into the mortal world, and away from the mortal world.

For the first time, Han Muye saw the Cultivation Technique that can train the mind.

At least in Jiu Xuan Sword Sect, he had never seen such a Cultivation Technique for xinxing training.

In the entire western Xinjiang, I am afraid there may not be such a Cultivation Technique spread.

Otherwise, Master Tu Sun doesn't need to hang out with the Rogue Cultivators.

With such Cultivation Techniques, it can make up for the embarrassing situation of Han Muye Cultivation Base improving too fast and lacking in temperament.

From Han Muye's point of view, the acquisition of this Cultivation Technique is more valuable to him than that magic treasure.

The red dust curse was hidden in the gods, and between Han Muye's eyes opened and closed, there was a golden halo.

Gu Huo's golden light seems to be able to see through the world.

Looking down, he saw a wooden comb on the small case.

Picking up the wooden comb, Han Muye was a little stunned.

He had never seen the material used for this wooden comb.

Is this also left by Wen Xiang?

Put the wooden comb into the wooden box, hold down the strand of hair and the paper roll, lock the wooden box, and Han Muye leaves the quiet room.

Han Muye is not sure whether he is a person who is affectionate and righteous, who will not change for ten thousand years, or whether he is a hypocritical person who refines his heart with a white fox.

In the future, I may be able to learn more about Zhongzhou.

In the next few days, Han Muye practiced almost all the time at the Closed Door Training on the third floor of the Jiange Pavilion.

In front of Yunchao Ridge, he slashed through the heavens and fought demons.

These experiences, settled down, are the basis for the improvement of mood and comprehension.

After a few days of Closed Door Training, he finally pushed the Spiritual Qi Cultivation Base to the Foundation Establishment Second Stage before the Medicine Pill in Dantian was exhausted.

The practice of Cultivation Technique, also because of the help of the big magic arm, arrived at Qi Condensation Ninth Stage in a few days.

The nine-headed bull phantom condensed behind him, and the two white-fronted tigers roared silently.

The power of nine bulls and two tigers.

This physical strength is so strong that it has reached the point of clenching a fist to draw qi and waving it with wind.

The next step is to build the foundation of the Dao with physical strength and step into the realm of the Physical Foundation Establishment.

The Flesh Foundation Establishment requires a lot of resources. Han Muye now has almost exhausted Spirit Stones and Medicine Pill and has to leave the customs.

"Master Uncle."

When he walked down from the Jiange and reached the door, Liu Hong hurriedly bowed.

With excitement on his face, he looked at Han Muye and said, "Uncle Shi, my grandfather promised me to enter the sword pavilion."

This guy is a swordsman of the third generation, but he was not doing his normal work on weekdays, so he was pressed by his grandfather in the Treasure Building to help deal with various leaked items.

Han Muye came to the sword pavilion because he was interested in taking the sword pill with a great deal.

Unexpectedly, when he arrived at the Jiange, Liu Hong found that in the entire Jiange, everyone was extraordinary.

After getting along, I have the idea of ​​joining Jiange.

Last time, Han Muye said as long as his grandfather agreed.

Liu Hong went back to find his grandfather, and Yanagawa, the deacon Elder of Zhenbaolou, directly grounded him.

Where is the sword pavilion?

Sword Qi fills the air, and serious sword repairers will be useless if they go away.

Only later, the army of Yunchaoling returned, and Han Muye's reputation spread.

Kendo exile.

One person and one sword, invited the first swordsman in Western Xinjiang, Xiu Tu Sun Shi, to go to Yuntai Mountain together.

With the sword of the soul, he helped Master Tu Sun to slash the four heavenly monsters with one sword.

Thousands of swords return to their ancestors in one style, condensing thousands of swordsmanship.

One person and two swords, reverse into the space channel, seal the Heavenly Devil outside the territory.

These characters are Luo Xiaoyu, the elite of Lingdao Sect who froze the world, and Sun Jinshi, the younger generation of Taiyi Swordsman, who bluntly said that among their peers, Brother Han's swordsmanship talent is unparalleled and dare not face his edge.

There are millions of cultivators in Yunchaoling, who is disrespectful to Huang Liuge?

There are millions of cultivators in Yunchao Ridge, who doesn't know about the swordsmanship, Senior Brother Han?

Both of them were born in the sword pavilion.

The fame of Han Muye returned to Jiu Xuan Sword Gate, Yanagawa went to find Liu Hong, and after a long discussion, he agreed to three chapters and promised him to enter the sword pavilion and be a sword watcher.

"What did you and your grandfather agree to?"

Han Muye looked at Liu Hong and asked.

Liu Hong's face turned red, and he said, "Actually, it's nothing, that is, you are not allowed to go down the mountain, and you are not allowed to stay overnight at the foot of the mountain."

"Also, my grandfather has arranged a marriage for me."

Han Muye nodded, these actually is not a big deal.

He knew what Sect meant by arranging another sword watcher.

Huang Laoliu left, and all the sword watchers in the sword pavilion were drawn by him, Han Muye.

This is not good for Sect.

Liu Hong is the third generation of Genhong Miaozheng, and he is willing to join the sword pavilion, which can make Sect feel at ease.

Han Muye also knew that Sect moved to cultivate his own mind.

At least in the battle with Tang Chi, he won.

"You first inherit the Cultivation Technique with Yang Mingxuan and Jiang Ming to repair the sword pavilion, and then take charge of the affairs of the sword pavilion after you can withstand Sword Qi's entry into the body."

For the time being, Liu Hong couldn't stand the intrusion of Sword Qi in the sword pavilion, so he could only take his time.

They are three generations of Xiu, not like him when Han Muye entered the sword pavilion, his life was bad.

Liu Hong was a little disappointed.

He longed to be a sword watcher right away.

Seeing his expression, Han Muye suddenly smiled and said, "Are you interested in those things that have leaked?"

Liu Hong told him about this, and Liu Hong felt that he seemed to have a special feeling for many things that were not worth seeing.

Liu Hong nodded.

"In this way, in the future, you will go to the Zhenbao Building and various markets, and bring back those you think are good things."

Han Muye opened his mouth with a smile.

This is a good errand for Liu Hong.

Sure enough, a smile appeared on Liu Hong's face.

It's a good job, it can test his talent, and he can go down the mountain...

In front of the Jiange gate, Bai Suzhen, wearing a pink dress, came slowly.

"Senior Brother Han, exiled from swordsmanship." Looking at Han Muye who was standing on the stone steps with his hands behind his back, Bai Suzhen's eyes sparkled, "I really don't know, Brother Han, how many means do you have."

Bai Suzhen was really surprised when the incident on Yunchaoling came.

His knowledge of Han Muye is unique in Alchemy Talent. Unexpectedly, his swordsmanship and combat power are also so tyrannical.

Seeing Han Muye's eyes, Bai Suzhen was slightly stunned.

For some reason, the flash of golden light in Han Muye's eyes made her feel a tremor in her heart, and she lowered her head unconsciously.

This is a kind of divine light that sees through the heart at a glance.

Han Muye shook his head, walked down the stone steps of the sword pavilion, and walked forward.

Bai Suzhen chuckled and followed.

"This, this is, going to the grove?" Liu Hong widened his eyes and looked back at Lu Gao, who was leaning against the door.

Lu Gao shook his head and said, "I can't see it."

Liu Hong shook his fist angrily.

Han Muye walked on the mountain road and said lightly, "What did Sister Six say?"

The sixth sister-in-law, Lu Qingping, did not accept Han Muye's invitation to come to Jiuxuan Mountain, but returned to Jinyang City.

The hometown of her and Huang Laoliu.