Full Comprehension Level: Sixty Years Of Sword Pavilion

"If the fairy world really finds out where my Profound Sky is, I'm afraid the army will overwhelm the realm, right?"

Yan Zhenqing has practiced for countless years, and has also participated in external battles. As the deputy head of the Imperial City Academy, he is not unfamiliar with the layout outside Tianxuan.

Han Muye didn't know much about Tian Xuan's background, so he just listened quietly.

"That's right, so Senior Brother Wen is suppressing outside the realm and mobilizing the power of the great formation." With a flash of light in Wuhou's eyes, he turned to look at Han Muye.

"Last time, if you didn't use the wasteland to divide the attention of the fairy world and the spirit armor monster clan, and let Senior Brother Wen take action to suppress a lot of power of the spirit armor monster clan, I am afraid that we will not only retreat three thousand in this battle. It's as simple as that."

Is there such a thing?

The last time, I didn't feel that Wen Mosheng was trying to figure him out, but now that I look at it like this, maybe there is a hidden meaning behind it.

That time, even Yuan Tianjian came.

Yan Zhen glanced at Han Muye lightly, but did not speak.

He is also familiar with Han Muye, but everyone basically avoids talking about extraterrestrial things.

Imperial City, be a mortal, everyone just wants to experience the world here.

In the military tent, the three of them arranged how to build the Conferred Gods table and how to weave the Conferred Gods list.

Han Muye also finally had a general understanding of the lineup for this expedition.

The army of one million was divided into two groups to go out of bounds.

One group was stationed at the defensive line, while the other group went directly to the front line.

Among the royal family, the prince of Qi, Yun Duan, and the royal family behind them are the leaders, and they are in charge of the army of 300,000 people and complete the garrison task.

Qin Suyang and Baili Xinglin, the two Alchemy semi-sacred organizations organized by Alchemy, will also travel with these armies.

The other 700,000 troops were led by Lu Yang, the commander of Xuanyang Weisan County, and rushed to the front line under the leadership of several military generals.

Walking with Lu Yang was the semi-sacred Lu Yuzhou.

Protecting Yun Duan and others is Gongsun Shu, the first swordsman of the royal family.

Originally, Marquis Wu planned to hold Conferred Gods outside the imperial city, but now, according to Han Muye's deduction, the matter of Conferred Gods needs to be done in the void world.

That's fine, at least it won't induce the power of the Great Dao in the Profound Sky World, and then snatch Heavenly Dao's dominance with Wen Xiang.

Marquis Wu turned to look at Han Muye, and said softly, "Senior Brother Wen is not as ruthless as outsiders say, he is just that Cultivation Base has already reached Karma, and what he asks is not known to outsiders."

What the great cultivator seeks is naturally different from that of mortals.

As for the voice of Wen and Mo that Han Muye knows, it is also obtained from various stories.

He didn't dare to easily judge what kind of person Wen Mosheng was.

Worldly Dao cultivation is not black and white.

Leaving the barracks, Han Muye returned to Danyuan Pavilion.

In the following days, he visited Xu Wei and Huang Tingshu and other great scholars respectively.

Then go to Qin's house and Xiao's house.

Taking the time in the middle, I also sent some Medicine Pills and a few weapons to Gongsun Shufu and handed them over to Bi Chong and Bi Yun.

As the army of one million is about to be launched, the Alchemy conference is about to be held, and the atmosphere in the imperial city is gradually different.

Lu Yang directed Xuanyang Guard to wipe out several Sects, which made all those Dan Xiu who were not planning to participate in the Alchemy Conference fearful, and hurriedly went to the Medicine Pill Division to report their names.

Lu Yang returned to the imperial city, quietly went to Danyuan Pavilion, and delivered three sword pills to Han Muye.

Also sent Han Muye a post.

Lu Yuzhou entertained Han Muye on the Yunjin Immortal Boat.

The old man disappeared for so long, and he was finally willing to spend a fortune.

Han Muye didn't notice that when Mu Wan, who was behind him, saw the invitation, there was a trace of complexity on her face.

...

On the Yongding River, the night is always more beautiful than the day.

The lights are like day, and the waves are like stars.

That immortal city-like immortal boat, quietly in the river, rises and falls with the clear waves.

The sound of silk and bamboo reveals a faint resentment that makes people unable to bear to leave.

On the deck at this time, the guests accompanied the boat lady in Caiyi, chatting in twos or threes, or sitting in a quiet place, watching the scenery and listening to music.

On the Yunjin Immortal Boat, no one would act without restraint.

Even those Confucian and Taoist masters and strong sects would at most use their drinking power to say some dirty words, causing the cheeks of the boat lady beside them to blush.

Of course, whether you can stay in Xianzhou or not depends on your own ability.

In the Xianzhou cabin, in the spacious hall, the clothes are fluttering, singing and dancing.

With a melodious tune, accompanied by a gentle dance, it is really a hero mound.

"Su Niang, I'm going to go out tomorrow, you really don't want to drink my wine?" Lu Yuzhou, who was a little messy, held the wine glass and put it to the mouth of the boat girl beside him.

The Chuan Niang had a shy look on her face, and she finally opened her sandalwood mouth and sipped the wine in her glass, then moved her red lips forward.

Lu Yuzhou laughed, turned his head and gave Han Muye a smug look.

Han Muye didn't bother to answer the old man, shook his head, stood up, and walked out of the cabin.

The oncoming breeze filled the air with the water vapor unique to the river.

"You don't make a fool of yourself, but you are so clean at such a young age?" Xu Wei's voice came, with a playful look.

"When I saw you and Lu Yuzhou's brother, many people thought that you and him were friends, and they were ashamed to be in the company."

Shame and fellowship.

Han Muye felt that the popularity of own was that the old guy Lu Yuzhou had lost most of them.

"Mr. Qingteng, when you fell into confusion, did you really have no obsession?" Han Muye turned his head and looked at Xu Wei in black.

Xu Wei is the most talented elite of Confucianism and Taoism for countless years, but he is deeply confused.

Han Muye had sensed the power of confusion around Xu Wei, and it was the loss of his state of mind.

This power has nothing to do with its own combat power.

No matter how strong the master is, once the mood is unstable, it is possible to fall into confusion.

Han Muye himself often felt unstable after refining the body of the divine beast, which is why he has this world of refining his mind.

"Hehe, who hasn't been obsessed yet?"

Xu Wei shook his head, looked into the distance, and said softly, "However, what if the obsession is elusive?"

Speaking of this, he suddenly laughed and reached out to pat Han Muye on the shoulder.

"Drink friends, don't be like me and live a story in the eyes of others."

"We just want what we think in our hearts, and don't be a story that others sigh."

His voice was not small, he laughed, turned and left.

Han Muye turned his head, and behind him was Mu Wan, who was wearing a Confucian robe, and Yun Jin, who was also dressed in the same clothes.

"Sir, you are about to go out to the sky, Yun Jin will hold a small banquet, please have a few drinks, sir?"

Yun Jin looked at Han Muye with hope in her bright eyes.

Han Muye looked at Mu Wan and nodded when she saw her chuckle.

In the small hall on the third floor of Xianzhou, Bai Wuhen, who was dressed in white, was also there.

"At the time on Yunchao Ridge, Brother Six and Xiaoxuan went to Tianwai, and I don't know what happened now."

Sitting at the small table, Wuhen Bai cast his eyes on Han Muye and whispered softly.

Gao Xiaoxuan is the one who truly accompanies her and never abandons her for ten thousand years.

Hearing Bai Wuhen's words, Han Muye nodded and said, "Don't worry, I will go back to find Sixth Brother and Gao Xiaoxuan someday."

As long as the body of the beast is completely refined, Han Muye has the confidence to step into the demon realm.

Even if Huang Laoliu has been transformed into a demon, he will find a way to bring it back.

"Okay, with the ability of the gentleman, it will definitely be a victory and run rampant in the void."

Yun Jin walked to the small table, picked up the wine jug, filled the wine glasses, and delivered them to Han Muye and Mu Wan one by one. "To borrow the words from Mr.'s comment, you will definitely be successful here. When you return, no one in the world will know you."

Han Muye took the wine glass with a smile, and when he brought it to his lips, his brows moved, his eyes swept over, and he saw that Mu Wan finished the wine without hesitation.

He chuckled lightly, raised his head, and drank the wine.

At the small table, four people sat around, drinking and talking.

After a while, Mu Wan's face was stained with red clouds, and there was a lot of water vapor in her eyes.

"Senior Brother Han, you're going to the outside world and don't know when you'll be back, why don't you teach me a few more songs?" Bai Wuhen looked up at Han Muye and said softly.

Turning her head, she looked at Yun Jin: "Don't you want to ask him to leave you some poetry comments, Yun Jin?"

Yun Jin nodded.

Han Muye wanted to say no, but Mu Wan stretched out his hand and pulled Han Muye's arm.

"Senior brother, I want to listen to your music."

In her eyes, there is a rhythm of water surging.

Han Muye took her hand and nodded.

After a while, a melodious violin sounded in the fairy boat.

In the sound of the piano, Bai Wuhen's soft singing is like a light cloud, slowly drifting over the river.

Red dust is ridiculous

Infatuation is the most boring

Everything is fine

this life is over

heart is undisturbed

I just want to exchange half my life

smile at people when you wake up

Forget all in the dream

sigh it gets dark too early

Unpredictable future

love and hate write off

I just want to be happy till I get old

No matter how cold the wind is, I don't want to escape

No matter how beautiful the flower is, I don't want it

let me sway

The higher the sky, the smaller the heart

Don't ask how much Karma has

drunk alone

cry today and laugh tomorrow

I don't want anyone to understand

proud

singing and dancing

long night without realizing it

will find happiness

...

Han Muye didn't remember when Bai Wuhen left, only remembered that when he was helping Yun Jin to do some book reviews, Yun Satin in women's clothes kicked in the door.

Yun Duan shouted that he wanted to go out of bounds and asked his sister to dance.

"Sister Mu, you've been learning dance with my sister for so long, and you said you wanted to show it to your senior brother. Do you really not dance?"

Yun Duan pulled Mu Wan's sleeve and wanted to pull her to dance.

"I've already seen Junior Sister's dance." Seeing Mu Wan's shyness, Han Muye stopped the ink pen and laughed softly.

Hearing his words, Yun Duan turned his head and glared: "That's different."

Mu Wan raised her head, looked at Han Muye, and slowly got up.

Yun Jin also stood up.

The two walked to the middle of the small hall, gently twisted the long hair on their heads, and then unbuttoned their Confucian shirts.

Hongyan, iron armor.

The cyan iron armor lined the delicate face, stretching the arms and legs, showing the jade-white skin.

That dance is mesmerizing.

Han Muye gently picked up the ink pen and wrote poetry on the page.

"Pian is like a shock, and graceful is like a dragon."

"Rong Yao Qiu Ju, Hua Mao Chun Song."

"It's as if the moon is covered with light clouds, and it is swaying like the snow returning to the wind..."

He still wanted to write, but Yun Duan, who was beside him, kicked the small case and grabbed his shirt: "Are you still a man?"

Yun Duan gritted her teeth, walked quickly to Mu Wan and Yun Jin's side, reached out and pulled the hidden buttons on the back of their armor.

"Whoa-"

Iron armor scattered.

Yun Duan walked out of the small hall, closed the door, leaned against the door, and slowly slid down and sat on the ground.

She raised her arm and wiped the tears from her eyes.

But more tears rolled down his cheeks.

In the distance, there was a soft humming sound.

"The world is ridiculous, infatuation is the most boring..."

...

The scorching sun was rising, and the fog on the Yongding River dissipated.

In the imperial city, the sound of the horn spreads thousands of miles.

A flying boat Shrouding the Heavens obscures the sun, in harmony with the boundless majesty.

Above the imperial city, the red armor seems to be turned into an ocean.

Millions of troops, out of Tianxuan, conquer the world.

set off.

Han Muye, dressed in a green robe and wearing a jade crown, stood on a flying boat, lowered his head, and looked at the imperial city below, as well as the long river outside the imperial city.

"The red dust refines the heart, if you really go to this scene, who can forget it..."

He turned his head and saw Mu Wan, who was smiling like a flower, chuckled at him on the other flying boat.

In the distance, on the magnificent flying boat, the cloud satin in golden armor is holding the side of the boat, and his face is indifferent.

In the void, there seemed to be a soft singing voice.

The flying boat smashed through the sky and went straight to the sky!

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