Full Comprehension Level: Sixty Years Of Sword Pavilion

Leaving the imperial city, the Yongding River flows continuously, heading eastward to the mouth of the Guanjiang River, and then divides into two roads, one going around Dongshan County, the other going to the East China Sea, and the other going into the Southern Wilderness.

The big river is flowing, and there are countless fleets of ships.

All materials gather in the imperial city to nurture all living beings.

Han Muye stood in front of the porthole, looking ahead, above the big river, filled with water vapor.

In today's Profound Sky, there are mountains and rivers enshrined by righteous gods everywhere, and Shinto and Confucianism divide up the power of people and incense.

The same is true, Taoism and other sects of practice, will have the heart of rebellion.

The foundation of practice has been disintegrated, how can we not be in a hurry?

"Gongsun Qingfeng greets Mr. Muye." A middle-aged swordsman wearing a green robe and a sword wrapped in grey cloth bowed to Han Muye.

The descendant of Gongsun Shu, the first swordsman of the royal family.

Gongsun Shu made a breakthrough outside the world, and the Cultivation Base's combat power was already at the top of Tianxuan's side.

A few years ago, Gongsun Shu returned to Zhongzhou and swept away, pacifying the chaos several times.

It was just a chaotic battle outside the world, and Gongsun Shu left again to fight outside the world.

Gongsun Qingfeng Cultivation Base also has the Nascent Soul Eighth Stage, and is one of the strongest members of the Gongsun family.

He is Cloud Satin's bodyguard.

Yun Duan is the crown prince, and has the name of Xuanyang Wei Tianhu, but in fact, his own Cultivation Base combat power is not much.

It's just that no one dares to offend.

Han Muye glanced at Gongsun Qingfeng, nodded and said, "It's enough to protect Yun Duan with your Cultivation Base."

"But this time to the East China Sea, there are many swordsmen, don't care about the outcome, don't have the heart to win."

Jianxiu is arrogant, Donghai Jianxiu is arrogant, if Gongsun Qingfeng competes with those Jianxiu and forgets his own responsibilities, it will not be a good thing.

"Don't worry, sir, Gongsun Qingfeng knows his responsibilities." Gongsun Qingfeng cupped hands.

He walked out of the cabin, and when he got to the deck, he saw the prince Yun Duan and the sword tiger Huang Zhihu sitting side by side, eating spiritual fruit.

Jianhu Huangzhihu is the righteous daughter of Mr. Makino, and she is very good at swordsmanship.

Huang Zhihu once challenged Gongsun Qingfeng, and under the circumstance of suppressing Cultivation Base, Gongsun Qingfeng had no chance of winning.

"Have you met my foster father?" Huang Zhihu turned his head and looked at Gongsun Qingfeng and said, "Gongsun Dage, why don't you discuss with him?"

Han Muye is comparable to Lu Yuzhou's brothers, and he is extremely senior in the imperial city.

Whether it is Qin Suyang or Yan Zhenqing, these semi-sacred powerhouses are all friends with his peers.

In this way, Huang Zhihu's seniority has also caused many people a headache.

Fortunately, Huang Zhihu is also clever. When encountering someone with a higher Cultivation Base, they are all called by their peers, and with a single Dage, they can solve many embarrassments and get close.

Lu Yang is like that.

"I admire Mr. Muye's Confucianism and Taoism. As for Kendo, I haven't seen it before." Gongsun Qingfeng shook his head and said softly.

Hearing his words, Huang Zhihu smiled: "My adoptive father is known as a swordsman exiled in Western Xinjiang."

"Back then, he slashed the walls of the sky with one sword, and opened the gates of heaven with his sword."

The sword opens the gate of heaven?

Gongsun Qingfeng was taken aback.

Yun Duan turned her head and said, "Han Muye, the Nine Profound Sword Sect in the Western Border?"

Speaking of this, she widened her eyes: "Han Muye, the exiled immortal of swordsmanship, Muye, the great master of Alchemy, and, he is still, still the head of the White Deer Mountain Academy..."

Han Muye's identity is not a secret, and up to now, anyone with a heart can find out.

Han Muye, the exiled immortal of kendo in Western Xinjiang.

Han Mu is the Grand Great Master of Bailu Mountain Academy in Shuxi County.

Famous for the imperial city, Alchemy and Confucianism and Taoism are both unique, and Makino, the great cultivator of Confucianism and Taoism of Guanjiangkou Conferred Gods.

The three have no intersection, but they are also known as identities that move the world.

Each has an unparalleled Talent and an unimaginable Cultivation Base.

"Exiled from swordsmanship?" Gongsun Qingfeng's eyes gleamed, and he said solemnly: "When the Western Border opened the gate of heaven, you could go with a sword, but I didn't have the chance to go there. If I could—"

Having said this, he paused, remembering what Han Muye said just now.

There are countless swordsmen in the East China Sea, and they cannot be easily challenged.

"We'll talk about pacifying the East China Sea."

...

Ten large ships, a total of 3,000 Xuanyang Guards, 10,000 Scarlet Flames Army, and dozens of Confucian, Taoist and spiritual Taoist cultivators.

Each of these great cultivators is the Cultivation Base of Gold Core and even Heaven.

Most of them are master swordsmen.

After all, it's going to the East China Sea, so what if you don't go to a kendo master?

Swordsmanship is known as a sword to break Wanfa, and ordinary practitioners of martial arts go to the East China Sea, how can they calm down the turmoil?

Han Muye is on the top floor of the flagship Closed Door Training, and everything else is arranged by cloud satin and yellow fat tiger.

The two of them practiced in the reserve commander's camp, and they were very skilled in marching and setting up.

Apart from the limited chaos in the first few days, everything was well organized after that.

Especially Huang Zhihu, he was tested in the secret realm of Ten Thousand Demons in the Southern Wilderness when he was a child, and he dealt with strong people of all ethnic groups. Later, in the Bailu Mountain Academy, his intelligence and skills were first-class.

In the Imperial City Academy, Huang Zhihu was alone, trying to break out the reputation of Zhihu.

The Sword Tiger in Xuanyang Guard was even louder.

Before leaving the imperial city, Cuicui and Shao Datian whispered that they were not worried that Huangzhihu would suffer.

The fleet sailed down the river, five thousand miles a day.

In Han Muye's cabin, several phantoms bowed and stood.

These phantoms have the aura of Shinto practitioners flashing.

The water pulse is God.

Down the river, Han Muye brought all the mountains and rivers along the way.

"Sir, in front of Yunshen Gorge, there are 3,000 gate repair practitioners set up in ambush." ​​A mountain god in golden armor said in a deep voice.

"Mr. Yi, the Daomen and Devil Cultivator in the eight southeastern counties have already acted, and they are on the verge of besieging." It was Qi Ziyu who was named the god of water at Guanjiangkou.

30,000 miles ahead is Guanjiangkou, and Qi Ziyu has long since received an edict from Han Muye.

The land of the eight counties in the southeast, when Han Muye said "Conferred Gods", directly broke the general trend of Taoism.

Many of these Sects had to relocate.

When the Daoist struggle broke out, there were countless Daoist sects that rebelled secretly and secretly in the eight southeastern counties.

It's just that Tianxuan is in Confucianism and Taoism, and these rebellious Sects are just yang and yin.

Until Xuanming True Monarch fought against the Confucian and Taoist half Saint King Muyang, the overall situation of Tianxuan changed, and there were traces of the rise of Taoism.

"Sir, Southeast Daomen regards this interception as a major event in the rise of Daomen, and several True Monarch characters are connected."

Qi Ziyu looked at Han Muye and said worriedly: "It is said that Xuanming True Monarch will also be in charge."

interception.

From the time the mission was announced, the interception was already doomed.

If the East China Sea is fixed, there will be no ups and downs in the overall situation of Xuan Tian, ​​and when the East China Sea Jianxiu is led back to attack Zhongzhou, the Daomen will not be able to stop it.

This time, the one who went to the East China Sea was Yun Duan, the Grand Master of Confucianism and Taoism, Makino.

The crown prince, Yun Duan, represents the majesty of the Tianxuan royal family, and Muye once irrigated the Jiangkou Conferred Gods, breaking the general trend of the southeast gate.

No matter which one of these two stays in the southeast, Tianxuan's luck will be cut off.

In order to intercept them, the Southeast Daomen had already come out in full force.

"Xuanming True Monarch?" Han Muye's expression remained unchanged.

To be able to defeat the semi-holy transforming god True Monarch, his strength is of course tyrannical.

To be able to change the general trend of the Profound Sky in one battle, this one also has great luck in his body.

It's just that, having been to Broken Star Island, seeing the world's top Heavenly Venerate, seeing the scenery of the last three days, seeing the siege of the army outside the dam, and seeing the True Monarchs of Tianxuan, I really don't like it.

"How's the arrangement on Lu Yang's side?" Han Muye turned to look at a black-robed man standing beside him.

"Mr. Hui, the commander has already mobilized 3 million Chiyan Army, and 100,000 Xuanyang Guards, just waiting for your order."

The black-robed man bowed and cupped fist.

His Cultivation Base is Expanding Aperture Seventh Stage, which is the enshrined of Xuanyang Guard.

His task was to contact Lu Yang, the commander of Xuanyang Guard, to convey the news of Mr. Muye.

Originally, he was somewhat resistant to the fact that a Confucian and Taoist Grand Great Master would dispatch himself to worship him.

But what Lu Yang told him was really shocking.

Xuanyang Guard recruited 30% of the elite, the Imperial City Red Flame Army's three million troops were on standby at any time, and all the powerhouses above the heavenly realm were waiting for the order of Mr. Makino.

Isn't this Makino Grand Great Master the Confucian and Taoist Grand Great Master? How can he be qualified to mobilize all Xuanyang Guards and Chiyan Army?

In the world, the only people who can have such power are Prime Minister Wen and Marquis Wu, right?

Han Muye waved his hand and everyone exited the cabin.

Everyone looked at each other and dispersed.

In the cabin, Han Muye got up slowly, the clothes on his body turned into pure white military uniform, the cuffs were tight, and the jade belt around his waist was fastened.

In the back, the sword box is slanted.

From this moment, he is the sword repairer Han Muye.

Western Xinjiang Kendo Exiled Immortal, Han Muye.

Whether it is Confucianism or Taoism, or Alchemy, they are all means of his cultivation.

Just like Tao Ran's ancestor, pill refining and reading are all for the sake of the sword in his hand, making him stronger.

"Ugh-"

Ahead, the horn sounded.

On the deck, Xuanyang Guard and Chiyan Army spread out instantly, and the red and black reflected each other like a charcoal fire.

The boats lined up and the waves swelled.

Yunshen Gorge is in sight.

"Southeast Daomen Chongming Temple held a banquet in Yunshen Gorge, and invited the Crown Prince of Yun Duan and the Grand Great Master of Muye to visit—"

In the void, a voice sounded.

Heaven and earth shook, and the river stopped.

This is the suppression of the power of heaven and earth, which is similar to the performance of Taoism. But now is an opportunity for Taoism, and the semi-holy Taoist realm can't take advantage of it.

Not a semi-holy, but a heavenly realm, a top-notch heavenly realm cultivator.

Get off the horse.

As a result, the top celestial realm overhaul shot, and the meaning of shock is obvious.

On the deck, Gongsun Qingfeng pressed the hilt of the sword.

All the Xuanyang Guards and the Chiyan Army were also ready to fight.

"This matter, can't be better..." An old man wearing a Taoist robe stood above the third-floor cabin and spoke softly.

On him, there is the power of the great cultivator of the heavenly realm surging.

"Hey, the Southeast Daomen has become so arrogant, even the prince dares to block the way when he inspects the East China Sea." Another big man wearing a black robe and carrying two swords had a worried look on his face.

Around them, there were many practitioners, all with solemn expressions.

Originally, they entered the East China Sea to protect the prince.

According to their imagination, all the difficulties are in the East China Sea.

Whether it's sword repair or the rampant spirit armor monster clan, it's all about the East China Sea.

But who can think of it, only after 50,000 miles out of the imperial city, the Southeastern Daomen dared to block the road above the river to intercept it.

This is to ignore the majesty of the Tianxuan Dynasty!

"Hmph, the Daoist struggle is disregarding the general trend, and the Southeastern Daomen should be destroyed!" A Great Master in a Confucian robe snorted coldly, with awe-inspiring energy surging on his body.

The others looked at each other, but did not answer.

Before the Daoist struggle, the Confucian and Daoist masters suppressed Tianxuan, and the Southeast Daomen could be destroyed with a single word.

In the time of Taoism, the power of Power is not displayed, and the masters of Confucianism and Taoism are all outside the sky. What can we use to destroy Daoism in the southeast?

"Wait for Makino Grand Great Master to decide." Someone shook his head and whispered.

In this tour of the East China Sea, it was said that the prince was leading the team, but it was actually the Makino Grand Great Master who was in charge.

Everything is done by the Makino Grand Great Master.

When Grand Great Master Closed Door Training, he was also the master of Sword Tiger Yellow Fat Tiger.

But, can the Grand Great Master of Confucianism and Daoism compete with the powerhouses of Southeast Daomen?

Wang Muyang was a semi-sage, but they all returned from defeat.

On the deck, Yun Duan, who was standing in front, turned to look at Huang Zhihu: "Zhihu, what do you think your foster father will do?"

How does own adoptive father respond?

Huang Zhihu pondered, and after a while, shook his head and said, "Based on what I know about him, if he was in the Western Border, he would have already killed him with a single sword."

Speaking of this, she said with a smile: "But in the western border, no one dares to face the kendo immortal like this."

In Xijiang, who dares to block the way of Han Muye, the exiled immortal of kendo?

court death.

Yun Duan opened his mouth, looked forward, and sighed: "Unfortunately, this is not the Western Border."

The situation of that night appeared in her mind, she lowered her head and looked at the water surface: "Here, there is only the great Confucian Muye, Confucianism and Taoism, not kendo—"

"call out--"

Sword Ray started, and the sound of sword whistling interrupted Yun Duan's words.

A cyan long sword flew out from the cabin on the top floor of the big ship, turned into a sword ray, and slashed in the void.

"boom--"

Sword Ray wrapped Sword Qi, roaring and shaking, breaking into the Yunshen Gorge three hundred miles away.

One sword cold light three hundred miles!

Without a word, the sword is the answer!

On the deck, Yun Duan widened his eyes and clenched his fists.

He, that's what he is!

Behind Yun Duan, Gongsun Qingfeng's shoulders trembled with his hand on the hilt of the sword, and his eyes shone brightly.

This sword is too strong!

It's not how strong Sword Ray is three hundred miles away, but this sword is cut out. Three hundred miles away, there are countless Sword Ray auras, none of which can block it!

There are countless great cultivators in the Southeast Daomen, but no one can stop this sword!

The world's best swordsman!

Gongsun Qingfeng suddenly remembered that when his uncle came back, he once said that among Tianxuan Confucianism and Taoism, there was a great sword cultivator who was so powerful that he was not inferior to him.

Gongsun Qingfeng thought that what Gongsun was talking about was Qin Suyang.

At this time, Gongsun Qingfeng just realized that what Gongsun said was clearly the Grand Great Master of Muye, the exiled immortal of swordsmanship in the Western Xinjiang, Han Muye!

"boom--"

Sword Ray marched forward like a dragon, countless Sword Rays collided with aura, but they couldn't stop it at all.

The momentum of this sword enshrouded the great fortune of mountains and rivers.

Three hundred miles away, on the Yunshen Gorge, an old man in a tunic bowed his head: "Tao Wusi, the true god of Yunshen Gorge, thanks Mr. Dao for the sword!"

Sword of the Road.

This sword is the gathering of the power of Tianxuan Shendao, which envelops the power of all the Shinto practitioners up and down the river.

Sword Ray fell, and the curved and narrow Yunshen Gorge collapsed into a wide water area.

The power of mountains and rivers.

Han Muye stood on top of the cabin, watching Sword Ray disperse indifferently.

This is meditation.

He didn't put much effort into this sword, but no one could stop it.

Because this sword gathers the power of the Divine Dao up and down the river, it attracts the power of the water veins that have been gathered for countless years.

The water potential can be urgent or slow, gathering energy to destroy the sky and destroy the earth.

No matter how strong those Daoist cultivators are, they can't stop this sword from Heavenly Dao.

Han Muye somewhat understands where Wen Mosheng's power comes from.

Consistent with the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, it evokes the power of endless heaven and earth, and the voice of text and ink is hidden deeper than I thought.

"boom--"

After a sword, Yunshenxia disappeared.

The water force rushed forward, causing the water flow on the big river to surging, directly crossing the wide water surface.

Daomen invited to a banquet?

The Yunshen Gorge is gone, how can we hold a banquet?

This is attitude!

As long as you waste a few words, you will look down on your Southeast Daomen.

Whether you are entertaining or setting an ambush?

I only have one sword to go!

The river is mighty, and ten large ships flow eastward.

On the deck, the Xuanyang Guards and the soldiers of the Chiyan Army in black armor were all excited.

Yun Duan clenched her fists, her face flushed, her eyes blurred: "He, he's amazing..."

On the side, Huang Zhihu proudly watched the turbulence of the water, and chuckled lightly: "Of course, this is my foster father."

The big cultivators who stopped at the top of the cabin were dumbfounded.

"Makino Grand Great Master, also cultivating swords?" The great cultivator with two swords on his back murmured.

Most of the practitioners of Confucianism and Taoism have long robes and long sleeves.

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to say for a while.

"Hmph, scholars bring swords, my generation of Confucian cultivators must uphold Heavenly Dao, and of course we can't just talk." A large cultivator wearing a Confucian robe stood up and took out a long sword and hung it around his waist.

The other Confucian and Taoist practitioners also had more lightness and smiles on their faces.

"Unfortunately, if the Makino Grand Great Master can recite poetry and dance swords, then it would be a real pleasure." Someone muttered.

Poems and swords?

Those spiritual practitioners shook their heads.

These Confucian and Taoist practitioners are really stupid.

Cultivation is one step at a time, and fighting is one sword and one sword. It cannot be taken lightly.

Still reciting poetry and dancing swords, is it really a poetry party on a painting boat outside the imperial city to fight the enemy?

These Confucian and Taoist cultivators, who have been in the imperial city for a long time, no longer know the difficulty of cultivation and the suffering of the world.

"boom--"

Ahead, there was a roar in the void.

Everyone raised their heads, and their expressions slowly turned solemn.

The roar was like thunder, causing the sky to change, which is a sign of the great cultivator coming in anger.

If one sword destroys the Yunshen Gorge, the cultivator of the Daomen in the southeast will certainly not stand by.

I hope Makino Grand Great Master can stop it...

"I Chongmingguan kindly held a banquet, and the prince and the Grand Great Master actually slashed them with one sword. Is there really no one in my Taoist sect?"

The sound in the void is like a surge, causing the clouds to roll.

Yuntao turned into a pair of big hands, intercepting the river by the waist, like the water of a long river pouring backwards.

The forward ship paused, and then began to retreat.

The soldiers on the deck stood still, but their faces were pale.

In front of such a mighty force, they are like tiny ants, life and death are not in their hands.

The big cultivators in the cabin have all stood up, and there is aura interweaving around them.

Just waiting for the order of the Makino Grand Great Master, they will do their best.

"The deity is going to reverse the world today, and the river will flow back, let the world know that today's Confucianism and Taoism are powerless-"

The sound vibrated in the void, resounding thousands of miles.

Countless strong spiritual thoughts fell here.

"Hehe, that Muye Grand Great Master has always been arrogant. He thought that when he Conferred Gods, the Daomen gave way, and now he can let the Daomen retreat, but he doesn't know that today's Daomen is so powerful."

"It is also said that Confucianism and Taoism practitioners are cautious. This Makino Grand Great Master has practiced swords, and he will shoot if he disagrees. Who set up this game? Chongming Guan has thousands of low-level practitioners in exchange for one shot. machine?"

Spiritual thoughts are intertwined, and countless powerhouses are paying attention. In today's game, Daoism is in control.