Full Comprehension Level: Sixty Years Of Sword Pavilion

"come in."

Just outside the tent, the voice of the Jiange Elder has already sounded.

Han Muye walked into the tent and saw the Jiange Elder in a plain white robe sitting in front of the long desk, holding a pen, writing something there.

"Have you seen Mo Yuan?"

"Does he want to leave Xijiang?"

Jiange Elder put down his pen, raised his head, and looked at Han Muye.

Han Muye nodded.

"Today, my sword is almost at the peak in Xijiang. If he wants to surpass it, he can only leave Xijiang."

Jiange Elder laughed, then sighed softly and said softly: "Don't say it, discuss with him in the past few days, and see him return to his ancestry with ten thousand swords, it is really extraordinary."

"Cultivating for a hundred years, the Heaven Slaying Realm is not a lie."

Mo Yuan's talent in kendo is indeed amazing. He blends ordinary swordsmanship, condenses all swords and returns to his ancestors, and is reversible in the battlefield.

This opened up a way for low-level sword cultivators.

Even though this road is densely covered with thorns, it is the road leading to a distant place of cultivation.

Too many low-level practitioners have nowhere to go.

"Boy, to be honest, I didn't expect you to come." Jiange Elder looked at Han Muye with a smile on his face.

"I am a swordsman in the Jiange Pavilion. Even if the whole world is waiting for the Elder to fall on Luyuan Mountain, I should come, shouldn't I?" Han Muye fixed his gaze on the face of the Jiange Elder.

Jiange Elder's expression darkened slightly, and he sighed softly: "You still practice too short a time..."

The practice time is too short, and the kind of renunciation of the heart has not yet been cultivated.

Han Muye doesn't know, when his Cultivation Base is advanced, will he also treat the lives of outsiders like ants.

"Have you read the message I gave you?" Jiange Elder looked at Han Muye and said with a chuckle.

His gaze fell on the small bronze sword that Han Muye had stuck in his hair.

I have seen Jade Slip and become the sword of the soul.

Just how to build it, Jiange Elder is also curious.

How could Han Muye succeed in swordsmanship in just a few days?

"Elder, I saw Jade Slip." Han Muye nodded, and then the gods trembled, and the sword of the gods emerged from the top of his head, turning into a small sword of crystal clear jade.

On this small sword, there is also a white fox phantom flashing.

When Jiange Elder saw Xiaojian, his eyes narrowed and his expression changed: "Heavenly Soul?"

"This, that one?"

Han Muye nodded lightly and explained in a low voice what happened in the sword pavilion.

The head of the Cao family was attacked.

The mountain gate was attacked by the dead.

In front of the sword pavilion, there are masters of the terrain.

When he heard that Han Muye said that Lord Sword suppressed the appearance of the great demon spirit and almost took away Han Muye's body, the Jiange Elder looked a little strange.

After Han Muye finished speaking, after pondering for a long time, Jiange Elder said in a low voice, "Boy, some things may really be God's will."

God willing?

Seeing him puzzled, the elder of the Jiange Pavilion smiled bitterly: "In those days, Power took action and used the Nine Profound Sword to suppress the great demon for ten thousand years. Now, more than nine thousand nine hundred years have passed since the ten thousand years..."

The Nine Profound Sword suppressed the Great Demon for ten thousand years.

The time of ten thousand years is coming.

At that time, will the big demon be born, or will the big demon die?

Will the Nine Profound Sword that suppressed the Great Demon be taken back, or will it remain at the Nine Profound Sword Gate?

At that time, will the various Sects in the Western Border come to snatch the Nine Profound Sword?

Too much uncertainty.

For ordinary people, these uncertainties are powerless things, just accept the outcome and accept the outcome.

But for the Sword Sect Leader Kanazawa, who is in charge of the Nine Profound Sword Sect and controls the life and death of hundreds of thousands of disciples, he can't wait.

Even if there is a glimmer of possibility, he will do his best to make arrangements and fight hard.

Han Muye remembered Bai Suzhen's words.

For the sake of the Nine Profound Sword, the Sect Leader could allow most of the disciples of the Nine Profound Sword Sect to be buried with him.

So, Sect Leader will push the boat along the way, and lead the people of the Tailingjian faction to release the big demon?

If it is true that the Great Elder of Taiyi Sword Sect is thousands of miles away, then the great monster is born, and what awaits it must be a blow to the top.

Just ask the first sword cultivator in the Western Border to take action, the price of which is probably not small.

In the eyes of this great cultivator, the only thing he can see is the Nine Profound Sword, right?

But no one thought that Han Muye, a little swordsman from the sword pavilion, actually blocked the two strong people from the sword pavilion.

What's even more unexpected is that the calculations of countless people, which inspired the spirit of the great demon, ended up being cheaper than Han Muye, and was condensed into the sword of the soul.

In the end, the big demon was not born, and the Nine Profound Sword was naturally still suppressed under the sword pavilion. Han Muye has a feeling that didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

It turned out that the one who destroyed Sect Leader's plan was himself.

But on the other hand, if this happens and the great demon is born, as a sword watcher, will he be the first to die?

Shaking his head, he looked at Jiange Elder again, and said in a low voice, "Elder, why can't you use Elder Su Yuan's style of burning a prairie fire?"

Liaoyuan.

The Jiange Elder narrowed his eyes, concentrating on the writing in front of him.

"Because this technique originally did not belong to my Nine Profound Sword Sect, and half of the Sword intents came from the Wind Spirit Sword Sect."

Fengling Sword Sect, the second of the four major sword schools.

Could it be that the Fengling Sword Sect is the one who forbids Jiu Xuan Sword Sect to use the Liao Yuan sword technique?

Also, why is half of the Sword Intent of Jiu Xuan Jianmen's swordsmanship owned by other companies?

Han Muye did not speak and looked at the Sword Pavilion Elder.

After a long time, the elder of Jiange said softly: "Ten thousand years ago, there was only Jiuxuan Mountain in the western border that suppressed the big demon, and there was no Jiuxuan Jianmen."

"Until a thousand years ago, the Nine Profound Sword Gate was just an ordinary Sect in the Western Border. Relying on the sword pavilion that suppressed the great demon, it was able to protect itself."

There was a trace of nostalgia in the voice of the Jiange Elder.

"For thousands of years, my Jiu Xuan Jianmen's digital ancestors have planned to have both sources of power between Daomen, Jianzong, and Demons, and continue to accumulate strength."

"It's hard for outsiders to imagine the sacrifices involved."

The world of practice is not as clean as the world thinks.

Most of the practitioners who are cultivators are flies and dogs.

Between the practice Sect, there are many open and secret battles.

Cultivation, fighting with heaven, fighting with people.

The rise of Jiu Xuan Jianmen did not have so many coincidences. Most of them were conspiracy, and most of them were heaven-defying killings.

Whether it is Cultivation Technique or resources, not many are clean.

For example, the Five Profound Swordsmanship Liaoyuan.

Tao Ran, the ancestor of Jiu Xuan Sword Sect, took the pseudonym Tao Yuhe. He practiced in the Wind Spirit Sword Sect for decades, and only mastered the way of wind and fire with his insight into the wind attribute swordsmanship.

From three hundred years ago, Jiu Xuan Jianmen finally gathered the power of the five veins, five Half Step Heaven, three Elders in the sword pavilion, and the strength of the Sect reached its peak.

With such strength, it is impossible to hide again.

The strength of Jiu Xuan Sword Sect showed little by little, shocking the western border.

At the beginning, Yuehua Sword Sect, one of the nine factions, was directly crippled by the first battle of Jiu Xuan Sword Sect and retired from the position of the nine factions.

Jiuxuan Jianmen is in full swing.

"In the world of practice, if you don't advance, you will retreat. Since you're rising, you won't succeed if you don't want to fight..."

"If it's not a heaven, it's still a chess piece after all."

"For more than two hundred years, today's provocation, tomorrow's conflict, behind it are just a few big sects in Xijiang."

There was a look of pain on the face of the Jiange Elder: "After two hundred years of disputes, my three Jiange Elders from Jiu Xuan Jianmen have fallen, the inheritance of the Jiange is damaged, and the five veins are incomplete."

"If it weren't for the danger of Sect, I wouldn't have gone to the sword pavilion..."

Han Muye looked at the Sword Pavilion Elder.

sacrifice.

From the words of the Jiange Elder, he saw countless sacrifices.

Everything, for Sect Rise.

Will the sword pavilion elders fail to see through Sect Leader's plans?

impossible.

Han Muye shook his head.

With the wisdom of the Jiange Elder, how could he not see through.

However, he still came to Luyuan Mountain and was willing to make that sword.

What he is doing is the overall situation of the Nine Profound Sword Sect for thousands of years.

"Actually, the Sect Leader has already been in the Half Step Heaven Realm," said Jiange Elder lightly.

Half step heaven!

Jiu Xuan Sword Gate Sect Leader Jin Ze, is the Half Step Heaven Realm, the Golden Core peak powerhouse!

Jiu Xuan Jianmen is not only the three retired elder Half step Heaven Realm, but also the fourth one!

Sect Leader Kanazawa is hidden so deeply!

"But what if the Sect Leader shows his Cultivation Base? Can the strength of the Nine Profound Sword Sect be comparable to that of three hundred years ago?"

Jiange Elder bowed his head and said softly.

cannot.

Han Muye shook his head.