Full Comprehension Level: Sixty Years Of Sword Pavilion

"when--"

The two crescent moons collided, ambiguously in the void, as if they were shining stars.

Han Muye and Qi Yang Tianzun stood opposite each other and slowly retracted their swords.

This sword confirmed the identity of both parties.

The inheritance of swordsmanship in the Profound Sky World.

"Junior Brother Tianxuan, are you alright?"

Qi Yang Tianzun's eyes showed deepness, and he spoke softly.

Tianxuan, Junior Brother?

Han Muye froze for a moment.

"In those days, I went to the same door as Junior Brother Tianxuan. I practiced swordsmanship, and he walked the spiritual path." Qi Yang Tianzun showed a trace of nostalgia on his face.

"The Profound Sky World at that time should still be called the Yuantian Realm."

"The land of Yuantian is not much worse than the realm of Xianyuan."

Qi Yang Tianzun whispered about what happened hundreds of thousands of years ago.

The land of origin, where the Tao rests.

It was a place where many Taoist ancestors came from.

It was only later that the invasion of Gu Yun Galaxy was blocked, and there were turmoil in all parties, and the Yuantian Realm was eroded.

"Swordsmanship, the inheritance of Yuantian Land is not inferior to Xianyuan Jiange."

The sword shadow flickered on Qi Yang Tianzun's body.

The sword pavilion.

Today's sword pavilion inheritance is already one of the strongest kendo inheritances in the land where the ancient gods fell, and the origin of the sky dissipates, and the kendo inheritance does not exist.

Qiyang Tianzun was a strong man who proved the Great Saint in the kendo of the Yuantian Realm. In a fight with a powerful enemy, his body was seriously injured, and he had to use the blood of the beast collected before to cultivate the power of the beast.

"I just had the opportunity to enter the dyke, and it was only after nine deaths that I passed through the dyke and came to this ancient cloud galaxy."

When it comes to dams, Qi Yang Tianzun has lingering fears.

No matter who it is, practice always depends on chance.

Qiyang Tianzun took advantage of the opportunity to become a strong Tianzun in the ancient cloud galaxy.

Qi Yang Tianzun's explanation made Han Muye a little sigh.

The path of cultivation of a Heavenly Venerate Power is really bumpy and endless.

Perhaps this is the practice.

In the world, how can there be any real smooth road?

How can you see a real rainbow without experiencing endless wind and rain?

He whispered to Tianzun Qiyang: "Tianxuan Daozu started the Taoist struggle, and he will never die with the immortal Daozu."

Hearing Dao Zheng, Qi Yang Tianzun's body was shocked, and Sword intent rose into the sky.

The surging power smashed the scattered clouds and dust in the sky.

"Daoism?"

"Why is Junior Brother Tianxuan so resolute?" Qi Yang Tianzun's voice was full of uncontrollable killing intent.

Looking at Han Muye, Qi Yang Tianzun's eyes sparkled.

Han Muye could only guess why Tianxuan Daozu launched the Daoist struggle so decisively.

Immortal Spirit World's suppression of Tianxuan, Xianyuan World's three-day conflict, and Wen Mosheng's unknown plan.

Han Muye recounted the current situation of Tianxuan, and also recounted his chance to cross the dam and encounter the wooden temple.

"The wood god is trapped by the demon god and cannot be free." Qi Yang Tianzun nodded.

After a pause, a smile appeared on his face: "But this is the descendant of a great man in the ancient times, and he has a teacher, so it won't really matter."

"The levee looks like a chaotic place, but in fact, it is really just a shelter built by Power in ancient times."

"If it weren't for this, there wouldn't be so many ancient forces left in the dam."

The words of Qiyang Tianzun are believed by Han Muye.

Just like the Relics of the Wilderness, it is a shelter built by the powerhouses of the Wilderness World for those younger generations, and is continuously built for the inheritance of blood.

In the final analysis, since there is such a place, it shows that the ancient times really fought to the point where the inheritance had to be cut off.

After talking again, Han Muye and Qi Yang Tianzun got along a lot.

In terms of the relationship between Tianxuan world, Han Muye is considered to be a disciple of Tianxuan Daozu, and he should call Qi Yang Tianzun his master.

When Han Muye bowed and saluted, Qi Yang Tianzun smiled and said, "My uncle, I have nothing to give you. Since you are looking for resources outside the dam, I can give you the swords you need."

Standard sword.

This is the resource that Han Muye has been looking for, but is not getting.

A large number of standard swords are controlled by the big Sect.

He was also polite, and directly asked for a standard sword with tens of millions of spirits.

Han Muye wouldn't stay outside the dam for too long. He would personally bring half of the thousands of swords back to Tianxuan, and let Huang Laoliu arrange for the dead to be sent to Tianxuan.

There are too many swords, and if it is urgent, Qiyang Tianzun does not hesitate, and goes directly to Sect to arrange.

Before leaving, he gave Han Muye a lot of the elixir he got in the medicine garden.

According to what he said, these immortal medicines are not very useful to him, but if they are brought to Tianxuan, they can give birth to many experts in the realm of heaven and above.

Watching Qi Yang Tianzun leave, Han Muye had a smile on his face.

It was a pleasant surprise.

Although this inheritance relationship is already weak, Qiyang Tianzun will not turn around Tianxuan to take action, but this relationship can make his transaction with Qiyang Sword Sect more secure.

Just like Tianchen Daomen, it is not just about friendship, but more about business.

Affection cannot sustain any relationship for a long time, only common interests can go far.

Han Muye turned and flew in the direction of Jinkexing.

He needs to go back and organize the wooden golems to refine the Medicine Pill.

There are so many elixir in hand now, it is a waste to keep.

Flying away, only to move, his complexion changed.

The void in front of him disappeared, leaving only a verdant world.

The eyes are full of lush greens, and all around are elixir that can't be seen at a glance.

The age of each elixir seems to be 100,000 years old.

Taking a breath, Han Muye could feel the infusion of fairy energy.

His beast body can absorb the aura of fairy spirits, and then quietly increase the strength of his body.

This is a real world!

A flash of aura flashed in Han Muye's eyes, and he suppressed the urge to take out the grass whip to gather Immortal Qi, raised his head, and looked at the sky with colorful aura.

"I wonder which senior is joking with Junior?"

Han Muye cupped hands opening.

His Cultivation Base may be far from the top powerhouse.

But the power of his soul is solid, and it is cultivated by the way of swordsmanship. Even if Tianzun takes a shot, he is also sensitive.

Before Tianzun Qiyang arrived, he sensed it in advance.

But at this time, he landed in a mysterious world, but he didn't notice it at all.

With such means, I don't know how Realm's Power was used.

"Om-"

Above the sky, the spiritual light flashed, and all the celestial spirits surged, turning into a palm, pressing down on Han Muye.

Only when the palms were gathered, Han Muye already felt boundless pressure.

His body was directly transformed into a divine beast of a million zhang, supported on all fours, raised his head and roared.

The real body of the divine beast appeared, and just now he resisted the pressure of the giant palm.

Watching the giant palm fall inch by inch, the four legs of the beast tyrant slowly bent.

On the back armor, the power of qi and blood is intertwined, and it turns into a phantom.

The giant palm pressed again.

Baxia's four legs were slowly unable to support it, and the stele on the back of the armor shattered into countless pieces with a "bang".

The power of this palm is so strong that it can directly shatter the great world of one realm!

This is a Power that can destroy endless worlds with a single blow!

Han Muye stared at the giant palm, helplessly watching the giant palm fall on his back.

"Bam—"

Divine Beast Tyrant's lower body shattered.

Qi and blood are intertwined with aura, mixed with the power of golden soul surging.

Han Muye shuddered and opened his eyes.

In front of him, there is only void, where is the lush world?

Everything before is an illusion?

There was an aura in his eyes, and behind him, the phantom of the beast tyrant appeared.

Only when the phantom of the beast appeared, he widened his eyes.

At this time, the phantom of the divine beast had an inseparable connection with his divine soul.

He was familiar with this kind of implication.

This is the fusion of the soul and the body, regardless of each other's performance.

The avatar of own has a harmony with the body!

"Thank you senior."

Han Muye bowed towards the void ahead.

Before, his avatar was the avatar, the same as the avatars that the big cultivators took.

When encountering Power coveting the body of a divine beast, as long as you are willing to pay the price, you can directly take his body.

Now, blood and soul are blended, and the price that outsiders want to take is a hundred times more expensive.

Moreover, when Han Muye uses the power of the divine beast himself, he no longer needs to be as laborious as before.

He really has this body now.

The mysterious senior didn't try to suppress him, but helped him solve a big hidden danger.

Looking up, a smile flashed across Han Muye's face.

He knew who was helping him.

The one behind the wood god.

At the beginning, Han Muye had seen this palm refining a grass whip.

"Little guy, it's not easy for me to build these medicine gardens. You really don't feel bad about selling your land..." A voice came from Han Muye's ear.

Sure enough, this is the existence in charge of the ancient medicine garden.

It is the real in charge, not the guards.

And it's not one, it's countless medicine gardens in the void world.

Han Muye hurriedly bowed again.

"Okay, we'll meet again when there is a chance."

"Practice well."

The voice sounded softly and faded away.

This mysterious Power shot to help Han Muye solidify his blood, and then left, never appearing from beginning to end.

Maybe it's inconvenient.

Perhaps, what are the limitations of such a strong person appearing in the cultivation world?

In the world, there are still such powerful Powers residing.

Such a strong man should have gone through the road of detachment and reached the end of Dao cultivation.

Shaking his head, he cleared all the thoughts in his heart.

Han Muye knows that the difference is too far, whether it is Realm or Cultivation Base combat power, it is not a good thing to speculate out of thin air.

However, the encounter just now gave Han Muye a direction for the practice of his own incarnation.

When there is a chance, he will retrieve the stele that belongs to the combination of the power of the gods and beasts.

The tyrant who owns the stele is the real beast.

Going forward again, this time, he did not encounter obstacles, spent ten days, crossed the void, and returned to Jinkexing.

Jinming Daozong Sect Leader personally received, accompanied by Li Zhongjing and others, and the two sides finalized various businesses of Medicine Pill and swords.

It turns out that there is a strong Tianzun behind this person, and it seems that there are more than one.

Even when Jin Ming Daozong Sect Leader received Han Muye, he was a lot more friendly, and he did not consider himself a big Sect Sect Leader.

Shortly after staying on Jinkexing, Han Muye returned to Wanhexing.

Meet with Tu Sunshi and others, and then he starts Closed Door Training.

On the one hand, it stabilizes the Cultivation Base, and on the other hand, it uses wooden puppets to refine Medicine Pill.

The people behind Wanchen Daomen and Huang Laoliu will come to trade.

Qiyang Sword Sect will also send swords soon.

Han Muye doesn't have much time outside the embankment either.

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The land of Taoism, in the void.

With a roar, a black crack tore open.

The crack traverses countless thousands of miles, causing the space to vibrate and collapse.

The bodies of different beasts appeared with the cracks and were directly torn apart.

A verdant world burst out from the crack.

Those Taoist ancestors who presided over the Taoism all turned their attention.

"Reckless!" Someone whispered.

"It's not Manghuang, it's that piece of Manghuang shard, which was pulled from the beginning, has been drifting, and went to the Profound Sky." You Daozu explained in a low voice.

Wild wasteland.

After drifting in the void level for decades, this piece of heaven and earth finally came to the land of Taoism under the traction of the Profound Sky World.

The appearance of heaven and earth glowing with multicolored spiritual light caused the void to be turbulent like ripples, and also made many strong men come.

The richness of Spiritual Qi displayed in this world is completely beyond imagination.

"Bam—"

The body of a celestial beast slammed into the sky in the wild wasteland, full of blood and energy, and then was absorbed by the wasteland.

mighty world!

Not only were the surrounding powerhouses not shocked, but excitement flashed on their faces.

Strong is good!

The stronger it is, the more good things will be in it.

No need to command, no need to say hello, silhouettes came quietly, some slammed into the bright and colorful world, and some slowly attached to it, infiltrating with secret methods.

The power of Heavenly Dao in the wild wasteland was born not long, but it was born when Han Muye was on it.

At this time, in the face of countless powerhouses, Heavenly Dao in the reckless wasteland couldn't support it. "call out--"

A screeching sound rang out.

In the wasteland, a golden long arrow flashed out!

The long arrow turned into a thousand feet, combined with the power of heaven and earth, and nailed the body of the three-way Nascent Soul peak cultivator into the sky!

These three heavenly realms have quietly penetrated into the sky, and if you give them a few breaths, they will be able to enter the wasteland.

Killing the three heavenly realms with one blow, the heavenly realm cultivators all retreated in panic.

The defense of this world is too strong.

"The idea of ​​hitting my reckless wasteland, without first weighing my own skills." A figure stepped out of the sky, stood in the void, and shouted in a deep voice.

Xiang Lingshuang, who was dressed in white armor, held a longbow, and carried a pair of crescent long swords behind him, had a cold look in his eyes.

The ignorant young man at the time has become a truly powerful practitioner who has guarded the wasteland and controlled the Ten Thousand Demons over the years.

Whether it is Cultivation Base or combat power, they have the power to overwhelm the wasteland.

Standing in the void, behind Xiang Lingshuang, a phantom image of a ten-thousand-zhang idol appeared.

Not only him, but also a great cultivator from the wild wasteland appeared, taking the form of Demonic Beasts.

Each statue is thousands of feet, tens of thousands of feet.

For a time, Monster Qi filled the void of the wasteland, covering the sky.

"The world of Demonic Beasts?" Someone whispered blankly among the powerhouses who came to besiege.

"No, this is a piece of Manghuang shards, these are the bloodlines of Manghuang's inheritance!" Someone saw Demonic Beasts' heels and said softly.

Reckless waste.

This world has an irresistible attraction for practitioners.

According to legend, this is a world full of treasures.

"Reckless, this is a big chance." Facing the powerful Demonic Beasts in the sky, an old man wearing an Azure Taoist robe chuckled, the Duster in his hand turned into a chain.

The dark golden chains rushed towards Xiang Lingshuang.

However, before the chain could reach Xiang Lingshuang, it was stopped by a big monster of a tall and double-horned ox clan wearing black armor.

"boom--"

The big demon punched and shattered the chain directly.

This strike makes the Daoist who shoots instantly change color.

The other strong figures retreated.

Manghuang is Manghuang after all, and the big demon among them is heaven-defying!

At this point, Xiang Lingshuang's Cultivation Base is already the pinnacle of the Expanding Aperture, and he is only one step away from becoming a god.

With the order of Ten Thousand Demons and the blessing of the power of heaven and earth, even if it is a fifth-layer powerhouse, it is not his opponent.

Fighting with his real body, his strength is even stronger.

Entering the land of Dao struggle, Dao suppression, his combat power is already top notch.

Among the powerhouses who came to besiege, there was no divine transformation.

The powerful gods are now sitting on both sides, and few really wander in the void.

Those who come from other realms will be invited by Tianxuan and Xianling.

All kinds of resources and treasures are not spared, and the treatment of these God Transformation overhauls is completely unimaginable to outsiders.

Xiang Lingshuang let out a long roar, and the phantom of the war elephant stepped out from behind, and stepped out with all four feet, and the shock force shattered the bodies of each Nascent Soul realm.

A beam of light rose up, and the sky was bright.

When the masters of the heavenly realm fell, most of the power would feed back to the world, and some of them would be absorbed by the wasteland and Xiang Lingshuang.

Following his move, other big demons also stepped forward.

The nine-tailed cat demon clan, who are good at assassination and stealth, the tiger clan with strong combat power, the Nine tailed Fox clan known for their swordsmanship and speed...

It was an unsuspecting massacre.

In just half an hour, except for a few practitioners who fled, everyone else was beheaded by the big demon.

Standing in the void, Xiang Lingshuang held a longbow in his hand and turned his eyes to the direction of the fairy world.

The arrival of scattered practitioners is not a threat to them.

In the end, what they have to face is the army and powerhouse of the fairy world.

"boom--"

In the void, a big hand grabbed Xiang Lingshuang head-on.

God Transformation Overhaul!

An old man in a white robe stepped out of the void with a grim expression.

"Sure enough, it's the land of barbarians, and the attack is vicious." Seeing the aura that was gradually dissipating around, the old man drank lowly.

Xiang Lingshuang looked up at the shadow of the palm, put away the big bow in his hand, staggered his hands, and raised his hand to draw the sword.

"Kuraga-"

The long sword turned into a crescent moon and flew forward, hitting the phantom of the giant palm.

These double swords made of ancient war elephant tusks are sharp and heavy, and they directly shred the phantom of the giant palm.

"kill!"

Xiang Lingshuang jumped up, stretched out his hand and grabbed the long sword, and the two swords slashed at the white-robed old man who shot.

The sky roared.

The blood-colored qi and blood power on the two swords.

Xiang Lingshuang remembered what Han Muye said, and every blow was full force.

At this time, his sword has all the power of the ancient giant elephant.

The white-robed old man frowned, raised his hand and erected a golden shield in front of him.

"Bam—"

The golden shield did not stop Xiang Lingshuang in the slightest.

The expression on the old man's face changed, his palms were like butterflies, and a formation pattern stood in front of him, and a three-foot formation stood in front of the long sword.

The two swords slashed on the formation, causing the surrounding void to vibrate, but they did not directly break the formation.

This formation is based on the power of the void of thousands of miles. Unless the void is shattered with a single blow, the formation cannot be broken.

Seeing this, the old man breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on his face.

Only his smile was revealed, and his eyes suddenly widened.

A black dagger was already in front of his neck at some point!

"Thorn-"

The dagger failed to pierce his body, but made him turbulent.

Xiang Lingshuang let out a low drink, and the two swords slammed down.

"Wave--"

The formation shattered like a bubble.

Before the white-robed old man could raise his hand, his body was directly smashed to pieces by the long sword.

His figure appeared a hundred feet away, and his figure was quite illusory.

"Thorn-"

A black short sword penetrated the body, and a five-tailed fox in black appeared.

The old man opened his mouth, his eyes widened, and then his figure turned into aura.

It's a pity, just cut off the body, but left the primordial spirit.

Cultivation Base goes to heaven, and it is hard to kill.

After beheading the body of a god-turning overhauler, the Nine tailed Fox clan nodded at Xiang Lingshuang, and their figure disappeared in place.

Xiang Lingshuang's expression remained unchanged, and she looked into the distance.

...

The reckless wasteland entered the land of Taoism for a month, and encountered various obstacles hundreds of times.

One of the strongest sieges, the overhaul of three gods, and the arrival of more than a dozen Expanding Aperture masters.

In the end, most of these people were left in the wild wasteland.

The mysterious nine-tailed cat demon clan hides its figure, and the ability to assassinate is unparalleled. A four-tailed cat demon who has stepped into the heavenly realm Nascent Soul can be assassinated even by a master of Expanding Aperture.

The power of the Elephant Clan, Tiger Clan, and Ox Clan is tyrannical, and a single blow is the power to collapse the mountains.

The power of the wasteland was also seen by all parties.

After suppressing the power of Karma Samsara, the monsters with powerful physical strength and strange methods can run rampant.

In particular, Xiang Lingshuang and several monster masters, their own combat power can independently block the peak of Expanding Aperture and the first entry into the gods, and cooperate with each other, they already have the strength to hunt and kill the gods.

The Xianling and Tianxuan, who were originally confronting each other, turned their attention to this wild wasteland.

The relict land went straight to the Profound Sky World. After a month, he finally encountered the intercepting army of the Immortal Spirit World.

500,000 troops lined up, and five gods were overhauled and commanded.

The aura scatters, covering the radius of a million miles.

No one can rush past.

In this battle, the reckless wasteland has no chance of undefeated.

The strict army formation, the forbidden military discipline, and the tyrannical combat power inspired by the army formation, the loose wild demon clan had no chance of winning in front of such an army formation.

Several big demons fell, and the army of fairy spirits invaded into the sky.

Although Xiang Lingshuang was arrogant, and with the power of Heavenly Dao, he directly killed a transformation god, making the army of fairy spirits jealous, but defeat means defeat.

Everyone has been logged in, still not defeated?

After that, the remnant land fell into a hard fight.

Once the myth of invincibility is broken, countless enemies will surround him like wolves, biting desperately.

Cultivation practitioners scattered everywhere quietly entered the wasteland, or hunted demon clan, or secretly collected elixir.

The army of the fairy world continued to advance and began to encroach on and occupy the wasteland.

The power of Heavenly Dao in the wild wasteland is still too weak, it is difficult to suppress the powerful gods, and the restraint on the army formation is not enough.

Fortunately, the various races in the wasteland have long been united and united.

Xiang Lingshuang is in charge of the Ten Thousand Demons Order, and the cooperation of all ethnic groups can temporarily block the 500,000 army.

For two months, the battle was fierce.

Under the joint efforts of the four major cultivators, many great demons have fallen.

Thirty percent of the wasteland fell into the hands of the fairy world army.

Many ethnic groups also suffered heavy losses.

Xiang Lingshuang had to fight a God Transformation alone, and after wounding him with all his strength, he was surrounded by the remaining army and the powerful God Transformation.

"Roar--"

Xiang Lingshuang, who had transformed into the body of a hundred-zhang war elephant, was covered in blood and let out a long roar.

The four-legged land, the magical power was stimulated, and all the troops who were besieged and killed all vomited blood and retreated.

This is the magical power of the ancient war elephant. On the earth, the combat power is tyrannical to the extreme.

"What a bastard—" A slender six-layered god in a red robe slammed a long stick in his hand on the shoulder armor of Xiang Lingshuang's real body.

The power of Magic Treasures flashed, and the long stick locked onto Xiang Lingshuang's head.

If this strike is smashed, Xiang Lingshuang will not die, but will also be seriously injured and lose the strength to fight.

Xiang Lingshuang turned her head with all her strength, and then her body crossed to meet her.

"Bam—"

The long stick hit the shoulder armor, the shoulder armor shattered, and a ten-zhang-long bloodstain appeared.

On Xiang Lingshuang, the power of qi and blood floated.

This strike can shatter the world. If Xiang Lingshuang hadn't already purified the ancient bloodline, he wouldn't be able to bear it.

Xiang Lingshuang roared in pain, flicked his long nose, and slammed his head into it, and a major cultivator was knocked back.

"Boy, surrender, and bring the wasteland into my fairy world, otherwise, the old man doesn't mind having an extra mount." The Deity Transformation Major with a long stick said with a sneer.

With his Cultivation Base plus Magic Treasures, and with the help of the army behind him, he can already fight heaven-defying, even the Seventh Stage is not afraid.

At this time, he could completely crush Xiang Lingshuang.

The war elephant that Xiang Lingshuang transformed into roared up to the sky, his eyes full of fighting intent.

He is in charge of the Manghuang Relic for Han Muye, and it is his responsibility to deliver the Manghuang Relic safely to Tianxuan.

For this responsibility, he will not hesitate to live or die!

Seeing him like this, a god-turning powerhouse wearing a green robe and a golden crown snorted coldly, and slowly raised the long knife in his hand.

"I'm stubborn, it seems that I really want to die."

"This deity completes you, kills you, skins and breaks bones, this pair of long-tooth deities just happened to be treasured."

Deity Transformation Great Xiu had a strong killing intent.

Since it cannot be subdued, then beheaded.

Including this wasteland, if it cannot be obtained by the fairy world, it will be destroyed!

In the army formation of the fairy army, the spiritual light rose up.

A number of experts from the Nine Tailed Cat Demon Clan and the Nine Tailed Fox Clan flew down beside Xiang Lingshuang.

The other powerhouses also stepped forward with solemn expressions and stood side by side with him.

The big deal is that if you die in this battle, you can't let the wasteland be captured by the fairy world.

"Let me see who is so loud." In the void, a voice sounded.

A warrior wearing black armor and holding a black Xuanyang sword in his hand walked out slowly.

Behind him, the black armor stood still.

Xuan Yangwei.

"Xiang Lingshuang, on the orders of my uncle, I'm here to pick you up and go home." The Heijia army general looked at Xiang Lingshuang and said softly.

Xuan Yangwei's commander, Lu Yang.

Profound Sky World, one of the military's highest controllers.

His arrival meant that the Profound Sky army was dispatched!

"boom--"

In the void, countless army formations were revealed.

Not only the Profound Sky Army, but also the Immortal Spirit Army.

Around the wasteland, millions of troops have assembled.

After the Dao Contest started, the first collision between the Immortal Spirit World and the Profound Sky World began!

...

At this moment, in the sky above Jiuxuan Mountain, the Sword intent that had been condensed and never dissipated quietly faded away.

Han Muye, who was sitting cross-legged on the third floor of the Jiange Pavilion, slowly got up.

His eyes fell on the sky outside the sword pavilion.

A chariot, a flying boat quietly suspended.

Above Yuntao, the young emperor wearing a robe and a solemn face bowed and saluted.

"The new emperor of Tianxuan, Yun Duan, brought the edict of the minister of letters, and went to Jiuxuan Mountain in the Western Xinjiang to pay homage to the exiled kendo immortals in the Western Xinjiang, the head of the Bailu Mountain Academy, and the Alchemy Grand Great Master Han Muye to the imperial city."

"Succession phase, in charge of Tianxuan."

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