Full Comprehension Level: Sixty Years Of Sword Pavilion

487. The 7 Layered Sword Pavilion In Li Qingshi’S Hand (22 Chapter)

When Han Muye and Mu Wan left Medicine Valley, not only the elder deacon from Yuntian Medicine Valley sent them off, but also the female cultivators of each Sect were reluctant to part, with tears in their eyes saying goodbye.

These female nuns have moist skin, and even their clothes and accessories are exquisite and elegant.

“Sister Muwan, Shuiyundan, don’t forget, I paid a deposit of 10 million yuan.”

“Senior Sister Mu, you and your brother-in-law have a good time. Come back and let’s study Medicine Pill together.”

“Sister, be careful not to get tanned when exploring the secret place.”

The sword cultivators behind Zhao Yu have turned their heads.

This is a search for a secret place, what is it?

On the other hand, Han Muye smiled at the elder deacon cupped hands of Yaogu who saw him off, and nodded to Du Chengshan and others standing in the distance.

Du Chengshan visited a few days ago and said that he would exchange 3,000 pieces of top-quality Spirit Stones for the secret method of making Jianxin tea.

At this price, Han Muye is heartbroken.

Mu Wan’s eyes brightened when she heard it.

Unfortunately, this method cannot be sold.

Put the tea leaves in the Jiuyuan Sword Pagoda and shine with the light of 30 million swords, who will believe it when you say it?

Do you want to sell it together with the Jiuyuan Sword Tower?

It’s not that I look down on Du Chengshan, and I can’t afford another thousand of him.

When Han Muye turned his head, Du Chengshan’s expression turned gloomy.

Watching Han Muye and the others leave, Du Chengshan turned his head and said lightly, “Fellow daoists, we were interrupted by this Han Muye, and we delayed a lot of time.”

“This is also a chance for Yuntian Medicine Valley to turn around.”

“Unfortunately, they didn’t grasp it.”

He sneered and shook his head: “Dignified Yuntian Medicine Valley, it’s ridiculous to put the opportunity on an outsider like Han Muye.”

Hearing his words, the other people from various sects looked at each other with dangerous halos in their eyes.

The purpose of their coming here is Yuntian Medicine Valley.

For more than a month, it was a chance for Yuntian Medicine Valley to deal with it.

Unfortunately, Yuntian Medicine Valley did not seize this opportunity.

Now that all parties in the Heavenly Domain are competing for resources and territory, they have almost lost their minds.

The medicine valley is still peaceful now, is this reasonable?

The various Sects have already sent several batches of disciples to urge them.

Everyone lacks Medicine Pill.

“In the past three days, I needed an Alchemy Sacred Land.” A white-bearded old man looked at the people in Yuntian Medicine Valley who turned and left, and said lightly, “I don’t need it in the current Shangtianyu.”

“Prosperity Pill, Chaos Artifact, hehe…” Another Qingpao Daoist laughed, flicked his sleeves, and turned around.

The experts gathered in this medicine valley are not monolithic.

Many of the Sects behind them are now fighting to the death.

Now in the medicine valley, it is the greatest restraint to be able to not interfere with each other, and not to violate the river water when entering the water.

The biggest possibility is that once you start working on Yaogu, it will be life and death.

The crowd dispersed, Du Chengshan cast his eyes into the distance, and a dangerous cold light flashed in his eyes.

At this time, the flying boat that Han Muye and Mu Wan took was thousands of miles away.

Zhao Yu and a group of Jiange disciples are flying with the sword. Han Muye and Mu Wan are also preparing to stop by and enjoy the scenery along the way. Of course, they will not be the same as them.

A disciple of the Jiange Pavilion who was walking in front of the sword turned his head to look at Feizhou and muttered, “Is this really a swordsman?”

The other disciples shook their heads.

A sword cultivator should be an ascetic practice, not to mention renunciation of love and nature, at least one should be pure-hearted and have few desires, and only focus on the sword, right?

Is there a sword cultivator in the world who sits in a flying boat like this, accompanied by a dao companion, who doesn’t even want Yu Jian?

“There are thousands of ways to practice in the world, don’t lie.” Zhao Yu looked solemn, looked at Yuntou ahead, and said in a low voice, “Be careful.”

In the cloud head, there is a flash of spirituality, and someone must be watching.

This is not far from the flight, and before the land of medicine valley, someone can’t wait?

Thinking of Shan Mingtao’s confession, Zhao Yu and everyone behind him looked more and more ugly.

This mission may be extremely difficult.

In the cabin, Mu Wan sat quietly beside Han Muye.

A faint aura turned into a barrier around the two of them.

Han Muye Lotus Position sat down, the power of the soul was restrained, and the blood of the body flowed gently.

In fact, from him to Shangtianyu Medicine Valley, he would practice like this every day whenever he was free.

His Cultivation Base entered the body and became one with the clone, passed the thunder tribulation, and turned into a void Saint.

But after the Transcend Tribulation, he left the border, activated the power of the grass whip, and then used his sword to break the barriers of heaven and earth, and then he rushed to the Medicine Valley, which can be said to have not stopped one step.

His Cultivation Base has not been solid.

The Cultivation Base cannot be stable, the flesh body and the kendo soul cannot be mellow and unified, and some things are difficult to do.

Although Han Muye came to Medicine Valley to rescue Mu Wan, he also meant to leave the troubles and practice well to stabilize the Cultivation Base.

He has just made a breakthrough, and Realm and strength can’t completely match.

What’s more, the power of the divine beast clone is too strong, and it takes time to fully unite.

When the transfer of his qi and blood stopped, his spirit swayed slightly, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Mu Wan staring at him with wide eyes.

“How is your practice brother?”

Han Muye nodded with a smile, then took out a wooden staff.

Catch the grass whip.

It is a pity that the power of the current grass whip has almost lost its power, and it has been unable to exert the power of the treasure.

But after all, it is a treasure, it is the branch of Tongtianmu, this wooden stick still has a rare aggregation property for the power of wood.

“Junior sister, this thing used to be a treasure. After warming it up, it may be able to recover.”

Handing the straw whip to Mu Wan, Han Muye spoke in a low voice.

During these days, he gave Mu Wan a lot of treasures for body protection, some of which were Magic Treasures obtained in the treasure house of the God Emperor.

As for the treasure that Han Muye gave, Mu Wan would not refuse it, she reached out to take it, and carefully investigated it with her divine sense.

“It’s strange, this wooden stick seems, as if I have seen it before…”

Mu Wan held the wooden stick, her eyes were blurred: “It seems that this is a part of my body.”

Invisible to the naked eye, a faint blue aura circulated between her and the wooden staff in her hand.

The decay in the wooden staff is dissipating, and the imperceptible power is reviving.

“boom–”

In the distance, a roar came.

Han Muye moved and landed on the deck of the airship.

Ahead, Zhao Yu and other Jiange disciples were already standing with swords.

“Brother Han, don’t worry, it’s just an ordinary chaotic battle.” Zhao Yu said loudly when he saw Han Muye leaving the flying boat.

Along the way, they have seen a lot of war and chaos.

There is no place in the Upper Heaven Domain that is peaceful now.

This kind of chaos may not stop for a thousand years.

This is still a big force to quickly gather and suppress, otherwise, it is normal to be in chaos for ten thousand years.

Han Muye nodded, looking in the direction where the aura shone.

Several figures were fighting over there.

Perceiving Han Muye and the others from a distance, both parties backed away vigilantly.

The flying boat is nothing, but no one dares to be careless about that Sword Ray shining sword repair.

When Sword Ray and Feizhou crossed the sky, the two parties breathed a sigh of relief, and then they each stimulated Spiritual Qi, and the flames rushed into the sky.

At this moment, the flying boat suddenly stopped.

Standing on the deck, Han Muye turned around and looked at the dozen or so black-robed Daoists: “Are you from the Ruyi Scepter Taoist Sect?”

His words made both sides of the battle froze for a moment.

The white-haired Daoist holding a jade sword in front of the black-robed Daoist nodded and said vigilantly, “I don’t know fellow daoist—”

“A Daoist named Zhu Wuxie from your Ruyi Scepter sect is under my command.” Han Muye said directly.

Zhu Wuxie, Ruyi Scepter door retired elder!

Han Muye said a word, and both sides of the battle changed color.

Zhu Wuxie is the Cultivation Base of the semi-sacred peak. In order to step into the Saint realm and look for opportunities, he went to the place of Taoism.

Because of Zhu Wuxie’s departure, Ruyi Scepter’s strength was greatly reduced. This time, it collapsed in the last three days, and it suddenly couldn’t hold its own territory.

“Young Master, you said that Zhu Wuxie is under your command?” The white-haired old Taoist looked at Han Muye excitedly with surprise on his face.

As the elder of Ruyi Scepter, he naturally knew where his retired elder went.

That’s what surprised him.

The key is that Han Muye, an outsider, suddenly mentions Zhu Wuxie, which is a strange thing.

Zhao Yu and the others who were flying in front of the flying boat also flew around at this time.

When they saw their robes, Ruyi Scepter’s face and the arguing side changed.

“Jiange!”

“It turned out to be the person from the sword pavilion.”

Zhao Yu looked at Han Muye and whispered, “Brother Han, do you want to take action?”

He didn’t want to make extra troubles, but since Han Muye has come forward, he can’t just sit back.

Han Muye shook his head.

“Zhu Wuxie has already broken through to the Saint Realm, and he will return after a while when the Cultivation Base is stabilized.” Han Muye looked at the people from the Ruyi Scepter door and said. These words made everyone ecstatic.

Not only did his retired elder not fall, he did not leave this world, but also the Cultivation Base made a breakthrough and will return soon.

The people across from them were already pale.

“Zhao Zhiping of Ruyi Scepter has met the son.” The white-haired Daoist bowed to Han Muye: “Thank you son for telling me, I don’t know who the son is?”

Han Muye waved his hand, turned around and flew away in the flying boat, leaving only the voice: “I’m staying in Yaogu for a while, and when Zhu Wuxie comes back, let him come to see me.”

Just go away like that?

Until the scattered clouds in the sky reunited, the Ruyi Scepter door and everyone on the opposite side were blank.

What is chic?

that’s.

Still fighting?

Is this interesting?

When the retired elder comes back, what site is Ruyi Scepter’s door, and what resources can’t be grabbed?

Today’s Upper Heaven Domain, Saint is already a top powerhouse.

“Cough, everyone, it’s all a misunderstanding, misunderstanding…” The gray-robed Daoist who was the leader on the opposite side coughed lightly, cupped hands towards Zhao Zhiping, and then led his Sect people to retreat.

Everyone in the Ruyi Scepter family has left it alone.

The shocking news brought by Han Muye has made them no longer care about other things.

“Go, go back to Sect, and tell the sect master the good news, haha—”

Zhao Zhiping smiled and led everyone to his own Sect.

Above the flying boat, Han Muye pondered for a moment, then raised his hand, a flash of light flashed.

Daoist rolled to the ground.

“Hey, master, you can’t treat me like this. I didn’t see anything, and you locked me up…”

While Daoist complained, he turned to look at Mu Wan.

“Ma’am, how was the idea I gave you last time? Those Sect guys, Spirit Stones, make a lot of money, right?” Daoist was smug.

Han Muye shut him down because he gave Mu Wan an idea to let Mu Wan hang out with those Sect nuns to earn Spirit Stones, but he was left out in the cold.

Mu Wan chuckled lightly.

Daoist laughed, looked at Han Muye who was expressionless, and immediately suppressed his smile.

“Daoist, Daoist, go back to Tianxuan.”

Han Muye narrowed his eyes and looked forward: “Tell Yun Duan to let those people from Xianyuan World come back and settle down here.”

Hearing his words, Daoist grinned and said, “I understand, this world is your food, how can it be so chaotic?”

Speaking of this, he danced his arms: “It’s still refreshing to follow you, this world is in hand, the feeling of power is in hand, and it’s fun.”

Han Muye glanced at him and said lightly, “Isn’t Yuan Tianjian so happy?”

Hearing Han Muye’s words, Daoist was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile, “Don’t tell me, his sword sect now specializes in rebelliousness. If you are in charge of Xianyuan World, wouldn’t you want to confront him?”

“Interesting, interesting.”

Han Muye didn’t bother to pay attention to him, he raised his hand and waved, Daoist turned into a breeze and left directly.

Daoist Daoist has the Treasure of Flying Escape in his hand, and it doesn’t take long to reach Tianxuan.

When he arrives at Tianxuan, he will bring in those practitioners from the Immortal Origin World. It is estimated that he will also return to his search for the secret place.

That is the time to start to gather Xianyuan World.

On this journey, there was chaos everywhere, and he looked really uncomfortable.

Wen Mosheng handed over the world to him, can’t it look like this?

As the flying boat moved forward, Han Muye always stopped when he saw wars along the way.

If you don’t listen, Zhao Yu and the others use their swords to suppress them.

Along the way, these Jiange disciples really became Han Muye’s royal thugs.

This made everyone very depressed.

If you keep busy all the way, when will you be able to get to the secret place?

Ten days after Han Muye and Mu Wan left Medicine Valley, the original calm in Medicine Valley was shattered by a trivial incident.

A deacon in the Medicine Valley said that he leaked that the tea sold by Han Muye was sent by their Medicine Valley, and the value was only three Spirit Stones per pound.

Immediately, those tens of thousands of Spirit Stones who bought one or two teas rushed to the Great Hall and asked Li Qingshi to explain it.

“Master Li Gu, either you return the Spirit Stones you collected, or you can send another hundred catties of tea to this Elder.” An old man with a radiant aura on his body stood in the Great Hall and drank.

“Yes, we rescued Medicine Valley. I didn’t expect you to earn Spirit Stones. Today, you must give us an explanation.”

In the Great Hall, the crowd is excited.

Du Chengshan sneered, looking at the chaos in front of him.

Is the Spirit Stones of Wuyang Pavilion so profitable?

This time, the Yuntian Medicine Valley was divided up, and the previous losses were made up a hundredfold.

In addition, the means that he arranged should also be activated.

If he can kill Han Muye, he might make a lot of money.

Turning to look at Great Hall, he frowned slightly.

It’s a pity that Jiange, Wuji Daomen, and Yuling Daozong did not come for three days.

It is estimated that these people also have their own calculations and hold their own big Sect, so it is inconvenient to get the reputation of persecuting Yuntian Medicine Valley.

“Hmph, I’ll do it later, aren’t you guys coming?” Leng hum whispered, Du Chengshan raised his head and winked at the elder Yaogu beside Li Qingshi.

The Elder nodded and stood up.

“Everyone, we don’t know about Li Qingshi’s collusion with Han Muye. This matter was done by Li Qingshi alone.”

The Elder’s words made the Great Hall suddenly quiet.

Li Qingshi trembled, turned his head and widened his eyes in disbelief.

“Elder Su, you, you…”

Nasu Elder shook his head and looked around: “Everyone, I propose that when Li Qing is taken down, let him fully explain why he placed my Yuntian Medicine Valley in this unjust place.”

In the Great Hall, the atmosphere suddenly changed.

Figures one after another pressed towards Li Qingshi.

A trace of sadness flashed across Li Qingshi’s face, and he said softly, “So that’s how it is…”

He looked at his classmates who were either angry, nervous, or silent.

“You, have been bought?”

“They gave you enough benefits to split the medicine valley, right?”

No one answered him.

No one can answer this directly.

Just indifference and silence are already the answer.

The smiles on the faces of the people of each Sect are also answers.

It’s time to share the fat like Yuntian Medicine Valley.

With a wry smile, Li Qingshi’s face was full of loneliness, and he whispered: “After all, I am a fool.”

In his hand, he held a jade box with a faint blue light.

This was left to him by Han Muye.

In a critical moment, it may be possible to take it out.

Looking up, he gritted his teeth and looked at the figures running towards him.

“If I can turn the tide today, my Yuntian Medicine Valley’s hundreds of thousands of years of foundation can be preserved, right?”

His fingers pressed against the golden buckle of the jade box.

“Crack.”

The sound of the cracking of the town came clearly.

“Turn the tide?”

Seeing that the seal in Li Qingshi’s hand was shattered, the Qingpao Daoist, who rushed in front of him, sneered and slapped it with a palm. .

“The general trend has been completed, let’s see what you can do today to break this crisis!”

World affairs are never the power of one person, a treasure can change the general trend.

The division of the Yuntian Medicine Valley among the sects is the compromise of various forces, and many of them are still in the Heavenly Domain.

Today, in this medicine valley, each family has already set their own share.

The meat is all eaten in the mouth, swallowed in the stomach, can it be spit out?

Lingguang turned into a roaring giant wolf and rushed towards Li Qingshi.

this strike, obviously to take his life.

Li Qingshi looked miserable, and the jade box in his palm shattered.

“Bam—”

The azure light shines, Sword Ray soars into the sky, smashes through the dome, proudly in the sky!

Endless Sword Ray turned into a long dragon, smashed the roaring giant wolf, and then slammed into Qingpao Daoist who rushed forward, smashing his body into powder!

one strike!

Sword Ray long dragons circled into the sky, and the long swords on it were condensed into scales, scattered with cold light.

‘sword–”

“Jiange!”

The seven-story sword pavilion stands in the air.

The shining Sword Ray made everyone in the Great Hall feel chills and had to retreat.

But what makes people more chill is not Sword Ray, but the identity represented by the seven-story sword pavilion!

In the last three days of sword pavilions, how many seven-story sword pavilions are there in total?