Full Comprehension Level: Sixty Years Of Sword Pavilion

Who is Han Muye?

The Alchemy Cultivation Base is profound and unfathomable, and can guide Qin Wuyuan with his soul.

Confucianism and Taoism Cultivation Base can speak a word of Conferred Gods, suppressing the eight counties in the southeast of Tianxuan.

Based on these two points, it was enough to attract the attention of all the Powers in Tianxuan.

What's more, from the day Danyuan Pavilion opened, behind Han Muye, there is not only the Imperial City Academy, but also Wen Xiang.

Tianxuan Confucianism is the most holy!

With the support of Wen Xiang, in the Xuan Tian world, who would dare to underestimate Han Muye?

For Han Muye, Mu Wan is an extremely important person, the dao company in his heart.

In this world, no one can hurt Mu Wan.

As a sword cultivator, the sword in his hand is to protect everything that belongs to him.

Seeing Han Muye's expression, Qin Suyang laughed, invited him to the back hall, and then softly introduced Baili Xinglin's origin.

The Yuhong Realm and the Profound Sky World have been allied for tens of thousands of years, and the two parties have had many contacts.

Of course, only the cultivator of the Imperial City knew about this.

The Profound Sky World is suppressed by the voice of Confucianism and Taoism sanctified, and the Yuhong Realm also has Alchemy Saint in charge.

However, unlike Tianxuan, which is hidden deep in the void and difficult for outsiders to perceive, the Yuhong Realm has always been infested by Void alien beasts and many powerful worlds.

The reason for forming an alliance with the Profound Sky World is precisely because the Profound Sky World is willing to send strong men to clear the siege of the Yuhong Realm.

"The Jade Rainbow Realm Saint was sanctified by Alchemy and is not good at attacking. Over the past tens of thousands of years, my Profound Sky cultivator has gone to the Yuhong Realm to rescue six times."

"Xianxiang Wen also took action in person thousands of years ago."

Qin Suyang had a solemn expression on his face, and said in a low voice, "That shot also attracted a lot of outside forces to spy on Tianxuan."

"Among them, the fairy world is where countless powerhouses come."

Ten thousand years ago?

No wonder the Profound Sky World was relatively peaceful ten thousand years ago, but suddenly it was attacked by powerful enemies many times within ten thousand years.

The Shiheng Daozong of the fairy world came with all the power of Sect.

No matter what, the Profound Sky World is full of great cultivators, and they once dominated countless realms back then.

It's just that I don't know who those big cultivators lost to back then, and in the end, all the space passages in the Profound Sky World were closed.

Han Muye controls the body of the beast and wanders the void, and has a better understanding of the dangers of the void world.

In the endless void, I really do not know when I will suddenly encounter a powerful enemy.

The last time he encountered a starry beast, at least he had the power to transform into a god, and it took a lot of effort to activate the power of the beast before he was seriously injured and finally let him escape.

This also made Han Muye understand that power alone is not enough.

Precise control of power is also required.

He returned to the world of Profound Sky to refine his mind, just so that he could sharpen enough xinxing strength and finely control the body of the beast.

If you can really fully control the power of the divine beast, the divine beast will not be able to withstand a single paw.

"What does the Yuhong Realm have to do with my junior sister?" Han Muye's eyes revealed a gleam of light, and a faint Sword intent surged on his body.

really!

Qin Suyang's eyes twitched slightly.

Back in the Great Hall of Medicine Pill, Baili Xinglin pointed out that the Makino Grand Great Master in front of him must be a strong swordsman.

At this point, it doesn't seem true.

"Ten thousand years ago, a disciple of the Yuhong Realm Saint came to the Profound Sky World to ask for help, and was surrounded and killed by countless other world powerhouses. Although she sent a message of help, she herself also fell into the Profound Sky World."

"It is said that its remnant soul was reincarnated in the Profound Sky World, but it has never been confirmed."

Saint disciple?

Han Muye frowned.

It's not so coincidental, is it?

"Hehe, Baili in charge just found out that Mu Xiaoyou has the bloodline of his senior sister, so he got closer."

"She asked me to tell you, because she was afraid you would misunderstand."

Qin Suyang looked at Han Muye and spoke softly.

Every strong person who can become a great cultivator has gone through countless calculations.

Mu Wan is someone close to Han Muye, if it is held by outsiders, it will be a great threat to Han Muye.

"I want to see Baili in charge in person." Han Muye pondered for a moment, then said in a deep voice.

Qin Suyang nodded and said, "I will arrange it."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Han Muye and said in a low voice, "Could you spread the technique of refining psychic continuum pills into cloud pills?"

The refining method to spread the psychic continuation pill?

In the Alchemy heritage, it is a rule that if a certain technique spreads widely, it will become the ancestor of the one.

Many Alchemy methods are named after their creators.

Han Muye's heart moved, and he looked at Qin Suyang: "Is the war going well in the Wuqi world?"

Qin Suyang nodded.

He is not surprised that Han Muye knows about the battles in the No Resentment Realm.

Han Muye's shop opens, Wen has a blind date, Tianxuan world, what secrets are there that he can't know?

"The army of one million has just formed, and the damage is not small."

"The incense of the world without resentment becomes enlightened, and the Cultivation Base can be achieved quickly. Although Marquis Wu designed to kill several of its top powerhouses, he still cannot achieve a big victory."

Qin Suyang's face showed a trace of gloom, and there was a trace of Killing intent looming on his body.

The tongue sword Su Yang was also a strong man who ran rampant in the void back then.

"This time at the Alchemy conference, we are going to advance to the front line and cooperate with the war without complaint."

"For the Dan Xiu who performed well enough, we are going to send it to the Yuhong Realm to practice for a hundred years."

"The Alchemy inheritance of the Yuhong Realm is a hundred times better than my Tianxuan."

Qin Suyang said that in order to cooperate with the war in the non-resentment world, the Tianxuan Alchemy Conference is an expedition with the army.

He asked Han Muye to spread the Yundan method of psychic continuation pills, so that all the alchemists who participated in the Alchemy conference could master this Alchemy method.

Because this Yundan Chengdan does not go through the thunder tribulation, it will not cause the turmoil of the power of heaven and earth.

In this way, it is completely possible to collect elixir and refine it outside the world.

This cloud-shaped Medicine Pill is also more suitable for the refining of seriously injured generals.

"As long as you can teach this Alchemy technique, the Department of Medicine Pill can grant you an honorary seat, you can freely enter and exit the library of books, and you can name this cloud pill technique in your name."

The honorary management of the Medicine Pill Division, free access to the library of classics, is a great temptation.

In addition, it can be named for the technique of Chengdan, and the name will be passed down through the ages.

Han Muye cultivated Confucianism and Taoism, and the accumulation of such Dan Daoist hopes is even more terrifying.

Qin Suyang looked at Han Muye with a smile on his face.

There was no way Han Muye would refuse.

Indeed, Han Muye is not ready to turn down the deal.

"I will burn the brand new psychic continuation pill pill recipe, and the method of cloud pills into Jade Slip." Han Muye turned to look at Qin Suyang, and said softly, "However, don't use my name for the name of this technique."

"Let's call it Danyuange Hua Danshu."

Han Muye came under a pseudonym and did not need to be famous at all.

Mu Wan is young and has a shallow Cultivation Base, so it is not a good thing to be famous.

It would be better to name this alchemy technique after Dan Yuange, as long as it is expected to be beneficial.

Named after this, it is also a commemoration of the mortal relationship between myself and Mu Wan.

Is it equivalent to a gift of love?

Although Qin Suyang flashed a strange color in his eyes, he still nodded.

Although there are few alchemy techniques named after the alchemy shop, there are some.

Many people also consider benefits, rather than vanity.

Han Muye took out a blank Jade Slip, and the divine sense penetrated into it, constantly condensing, and achieving an indelible inheritance Jade Slip.

Qin Suyang took Jade Slip with both hands and bowed slightly: "Thank you Mr. Mu for preaching."

The Alchemy heritage can flourish, all of which are countless Alchemy seniors who have no selfishness and pass on their own understandings.

The same is true for what Han Muye did today, when Qin Suyang called Mr. Mu.

This Jade Slip will be engraved in 10,000 copies and sent to various places under the administration of the Medicine Pill Division, and then all alchemists can practice.

The world's alchemists must use this technique to form alchemy, and they all need to respect Mr.

As for this Jade Slip engraved by Han Muye, it will be sent to the library for collection.

Han Muye didn't stay at Qin's house for a long time.

Now that he knew why Baili Xinglin asked Mu Wan, he felt relieved.

When he sees Baili Xinglin in person next time, he wants to see if this Alchemy half-sage, one of the Medicine Pill chiefs, is really harmless.

When leaving the Qin family and turning back to the Danyuan Pavilion, Han Muye looked around.

The imperial city is in the upper city, with towering and majestic pavilions everywhere.

The endless Spiritual Qi and the purple people's vision have condensed into a sky.

Thousands of miles of mountains and rivers appear on the sky, showing the vastness of the world.

Living in this world for a long time, naturally the heart is full of Dao imprints.

In the depths of the high pavilion of the building, is the peak of the worldly power of the Tianxuan Dynasty, the imperial palace.

Many of the Tianxuan royal family lived there.

Even for the people of Zhongzhou, the royal family is dispensable, but as a symbol of secular power, the imperial palace is still at the center of the imperial city.

The side of the palace should be where the prime minister lives, right?

Han Muye looked back and walked quickly.

He had no intention of visiting the Prime Minister's Mansion.

There are not many people on Yuyuan Street, even if there are, they are in a hurry like Han Muye.

In the land of the upper city, where are the idlers?

The chariots and horses running are either tall or strict.

Many of them are vehicles pulled by exotic animals, and there are family marks on the frame.

These frames look very extraordinary, and many of them have flashes of inspiration, among which formation isolation is activated.

It's just that Han Muye doesn't know much about the big family in the imperial city, nor is he interested in making friends.

"parking."

An Aoki car was parked beside Han Muye.

Han Muye turned his head to look, the curtain of the car was lifted, and Yun Duan with a cold face looked at himself.

"Get in the car." Yun Duan said coldly.

Han Muye pondered, stepped on the frame, and stepped into the compartment.

The interior of the carriage is simple and has a light fragrance.

Wearing a blue brocade robe and wearing a jade crown, Yunsa sat on one side, and there were books and ink on the small wooden table in the middle. There was no turbulence in the carriage as the carriage moved forward.

Yun Duan looked up at Han Muye with a flash of light in his eyes.

"Tell me, that night on the Jinchuan Immortal Boat, what happened to you and my sister?" Yun Duan said, clenching his fists and staring at Han Muye.

Yun Duan had undisguised anger on her face, as if Han Muye dared to lie, she would throw her fist at him.

Han Muye shook his head and said lightly, "I only read the book for one night."

"Really?" Yun Duan's gaze remained fixed.

Han Muye nodded.

"My sister is the number one beauty in Jinchuan. Now she is the imperial city, and there is nothing more beautiful than her. She is not as good as your junior sister?" Yun Duan said in a low voice with a cold face.

She has met Han Muye's junior sister.

Although she is also feminine, dignified and pure, she is not as beautiful as her sister Yunjin County Master.

Yunjin County Master is so beautiful, and she is also the direct daughter of King Qi, is it not as good as an ordinary female cultivator?

Yun Duan's face showed disbelief, and there was a trace of unwillingness.

The expression on Han Muye's originally dull face slowly turned solemn.

In him, it seems that the power of Ru Yuan is agitating.

If this power is stimulated, I am afraid that everyone will be burned clean.

Outside the frame, there was a light cough.

The jade crown on the cloud satin's head in the carriage shone brightly.

Yun Duan didn't expect that Han Muye would be so powerful that even his own protective treasures were inspired.

She didn't expect Han Muye to be so intense, and there was an emotion in his eyes that made his heart palpitate.

yourself, did you say it wrong?

Shrinking slightly, Yun Duan stubbornly looked at Han Muye.

Han Muye suppressed the surging power and looked at Yun Duan.

"My junior sister and I met Wei Mo and went out of the same door."

"She is pure and innocent, with only Alchemy in her heart."

"For me, Junior Sister has paid a lot."

"For me, the world's love is not all women are close to sex."

"My sister and I are in love with each other."

Han Muye seems to be talking to Yun Duan, but also to himself.

The expression on the opposite cloud satin kept changing, staring at Han Muye.

"The Lord of Yunjin County is beautiful and rare in the world, but it's not because of this that I should fall in love with her."

"Similarly, she doesn't need to keep me in her heart."

"When people meet in the world, they are all passers-by, and the origin and the extinction of fate are originally a matter of heart."

On Han Muye, his breath slowly turned into peace.

Yun Duan opposite him also slowly sat back to his original place.

"You don't have the heart, why did you keep so many..." She whispered, but didn't finish, just shook her head.

In the carriage, there was a moment of silence.

Yun Duan raised her head to look at Han Muye, her eyes moved lightly, and the divine light lit up.

"You're right, meeting is fate."

She pushed the pen and paper on the small table in front of her forward, and said with a smile: "We have such a deep fate, you can help me write some emperor poems."

Imperial poetry?

Han Muye frowned.

Zhongzhou is the suppression of Heavenly Dao by Confucianism and Taoism, and the poems and articles can be compatible with Heavenly Dao.

Outside of Jinchuan, he turned his sword into poetry and was able to kill 30,000 swordsmen.

In the Northern Territory, Emperor Banque's poems directly killed the great cultivator of that year.

If he really picked up the pen and wrote the emperor's poem, I am afraid that Spiritual Qi would gather on the spot, and the Great Road of Heaven and Earth would sense it, and it would be possible to overturn the Tianxuan Dynasty.

Glancing at Cloud Satin, Han Muye shook his head.

This girl is still ignorant and fearless.

"You, just help me once." Yun Duan put both hands on the small table, leaned over and approached Han Muye.

"You've written so many poems for my sister, and you said that Xiao sees the red and wet places..."

Getting closer, Han Muye could see the agility in Yun Duan's eyes.

Lightly scented into the nose.

Han Muye was unmoved.

"In this way, you help me write an imperial poem, me," Yun Duan leaned closer, almost touching Han Muye's cheek, and whispered, "I'll show you in women's clothes."

Han Muye's eyes fell on Yun Duan's body.

This girl is Little Sister, the direct relative of Yunjin County Master. Although her appearance is green, she is no worse than Yunjin.

If you wear women's clothes and have a beautiful face, I am afraid that you can beat Yun Jin.

However, as the heir of the King of Qi, it is possible that he could be the heir to Emperor Tianxuan. I am afraid that he will not be able to wear women's clothes a few times in this life, right?

Even if she is an empress, she is also wearing a robe, and it is impossible to wear women's clothes.

"Why do you have to be Emperor Poetry?" Han Muye raised his hand and put his hand on Yun Duan's shoulder, pushed her back to where she was, and asked with a frown.

"You also know my current identity, right?" Yun Satin showed a trace of complexity, leaning on the same place, and said softly.

Han Muye nodded.

"I don't want to be this prince, and I also don't want to be the prince." Yun Duan hugged his knees, curled up slightly, and lowered his head.

"But for the sake of my father and my sister, I can only fight for the crown prince."

"If not, my sister will be married to the East China Sea Jiaolong family."

Yun Duan raised her head and looked at Han Muye: "I don't want my sister to marry into the distant East China Sea."

Although there are rumors in the imperial city that the prince of Qi may inherit the crown prince, it is not certain.

At least there are several others in the royal family who can compete with Yun Duan.

Some of those people became famous at a young age, they were steady and steady, and some of them had extraordinary Cultivation Bases, and their combat power suppressed one side.

If it wasn't for the royal family to use Bailu Mountain to shake the fundamentals of Wen Mo Sheng Confucianism and Taoism, I'm afraid it would never have been Yun Duan's fake son to be the prince.

Today Yun Duan went to the party, which was invited by a royal elder.

Among them are other kin.

To be famous at this gathering will be very helpful for contending for the crown prince.

Conversely, if it is suppressed, it will greatly damage its own chances.

Yun Duan looked up at Han Muye with a hint of hope in his eyes.

It's not that she is really ignorant, but she knew Han Muye at the beginning, and she felt that her sister had something to do with him, so she was naturally closer.

But this closeness is not her bargaining chip to blackmail Han Muye.

Whether Han Muye is willing to help her, she has no idea.

After all, there are not many things in the world that can tempt a character like Han Muye.

My sister has always been obsessed with Han Muye's poems and comments. Over the years, she has recited it every day.

Many of the names of Han Mu's Great Master in Bailu Mountain were uploaded from Yunjin Xianzhou.

Han Muye pondered for a moment, looking out of the car window.

The carriage was extremely fast, and it had already reached Midtown, not far from Moon Watching Mile.

He reached out and picked up the pen.

"After I finish writing, you will remember it silently."

Han Muye spoke in a low voice.

Yun Satin showed a happy expression and nodded hurriedly.

Han Muye's pen walks, ink like a dragon.

"The wind is blowing, the clouds are flying, the Weijia sea is returning to his hometown, and the warriors are guarding the Quartet!"

Yun Duan said in a low voice, her eyes widened.

In the poems, the heroic and heroic emperors who look down on the world are more than paper.

The golden aura spurted out from the page, as if it was about to rush out of the carriage, straight into the sky.

A purple aura on Han Muye's body turned into a light curtain, wrapping the aura.

"Since the royal family has the heart to shake the voice of writing and ink, it must find the strong to gather, and it has the intention of gathering warriors to suppress the Quartet."

"This poem can only be recited, not spoken. Anyone who understands it will understand it."

Han Muye put down his pen and looked at Yun Duan: "Can you write it down?"

Yun Duan nodded hurriedly.

Han Muye folded the page in front of him and put it in his pocket.

This poem contains the spirit of an emperor, and it is the first time to write it. It has the power of Heavenly Dao, and it is a quite powerful literary treasure.

Most of the treasures in the world come from this way.

Putting away the pages, Han Muye was about to get up and get out of the car.

Yun Duan rolled her eyes and reached out to grab Han Muye's sleeve.

"Master Han, I said it. You helped me write poetry, and I wore women's clothes for you to see." Yun Duan came forward with a smile in his eyes.

"Don't leave yet, I'll change clothes for you to see."

As she spoke, she reached out and pulled her own shirt.

The collar was torn open, revealing a neck as white as jade.

Looking up and seeing Han Muye's eyes on him, there was still a smile in his eyes, Yun Satin's face turned red, he wrapped his collar, and then pulled Han Muye's sleeves and didn't let go.

"I forgot to bring women's clothes today, next time, next time I will wear..."

"In this way, you can help me write another song, and I will wear two sets for you to see."

"Write another song, okay? I'll show you the light clothes on the fairy boat."

"Write another one, I don't..."

...

When Han Muye got off the car on the side of Guanyueli Avenue, there was a silver bell-like laughter from the frame that went away.

Han Muye chuckled and shook his head, but the smile on his face slowly subsided.

From the rebellion of the Taoist sect in the eight southeastern counties to the undisguised dissent from the royal family, the Tianxuan world seemed to overthrow the suppression of Wen Mosheng everywhere.

But Han Muye knew, how could the position of Saint be broken so easily?

In this world, only Saint can hurt Saint.

It is impossible for Wen Mosheng to be ignorant of the events in Tianxuan.

If he doesn't ask, is he really unable to get away, or does he have other plans?

Walking slowly back to Danyuan Pavilion, Han Muye just reached the side of the road when he saw Cuicui running over with an anxious face.

"Master, please save Datian, Datian, he was detained!"