Full Comprehension Level: Sixty Years Of Sword Pavilion

"Hehe, it's a pity, I'm too young to know how high the sky is." On the side of the Lingdao Sect, a Gold Core overhaul sneered: "I see what skills he has after this sword."

The inheritance of the Jiu Xuan Jianmen's sword pavilion, a period of painstaking cultivation, and a sword running rampant.

After this sword, he should be a mortal, right?

On the cloud head, many people looked complicated.

With this sword, I have no regrets in this life.

Cultivation, is it to pursue such a sword that fights the sky and earth, or is it a long life?

To live, to be suppressed by the big Sect, and not to be free.

Countless people have unspeakable emotions surging in their eyes.

That is a kind of thinking about the avenue.

Is it wrong to cultivate the way by yourself?

"boom--"

In the lake below, a flash of aura suddenly burst.

Then, the endless blue light rose up and turned into a huge vortex with a radius of 100 miles.

"Secret realm!" Real Man Wanhua let out a low voice and slammed downwards.

On the cloud head, one after another figure rushed down.

But when they flew and collided with Qingze Lake, the vortex below had disappeared.

A stream of cyan streamers intertwined and rotated on the water.

"This is the trial formation of the ancient sect?" A white-bearded old man raised his hand and patted it on the blue light, and then showed regret on his face.

"This, this requires triggering the power of teleportation to enter."

The old man was stunned for a while, then suddenly raised his head to look at the Spiritual Dao Sect Master Wanhua.

"Wanhua fellow daoist, this is also one of the nine sect rearrangement competitions?"

Yes?

no.

of course not.

This was originally negotiated by the Lingdao Sect and the demon clan, and used the power of blood sacrifice to stimulate the ancient ruins and search for the treasures in them.

This chance should belong to the Spirit Dao Sect and those monster clans, at most some of them also participated in the alliance Sect.

Unexpectedly, in the end, this formation was triggered as desired, and all the disciples who participated in the Great Competition were able to enter.

This opportunity is for everyone to share.

Really unwilling.

"Wanhua fellow daoist is really generous, and all these ancient secret realms are shared." Tuobacheng whispered expressionlessly, turned and flew back to the cloud.

The other Gold Core overhaulers looked at each other, not sure what the specific situation was, but since people from the Spiritual Dao Sect also entered, thinking about it, it wouldn't be too dangerous, right?

Indeed, there is not much danger.

When Han Muye fell into this endless jungle, he felt the strangeness in it.

Spiritual Qi, Sword intent, all suppressed!

In this space, apart from physical strength, no other power can be exerted at all.

Dantian, Qi Sea, and Shenzang can all sense, but they can't mobilize the power.

If you want to push hard, you need to fight against all the forces in this space.

A space of pure physical strength really wouldn't be too dangerous for him.

This kind of space Han Muye saw when he was reading royal books in Zhongzhou.

This is a specially arranged space when the sect is training the physical strength of the disciples.

There are also various trials.

However, the space of ordinary Sect layout will never be so vast.

Han Muye flew for hundreds of miles, but he didn't see the edge, and he didn't see a single practitioner.

This is the hometown of Yunhe Palace inherited from the Southern Wilderness Monster Race?

The small Yunhe Palace, I am afraid it is not qualified to have such a vast space, right?

"Roar--"

There was a roar of a tiger, and then there was turmoil in the mountains and forests.

Han Muye moved and rushed into the forest.

Over there, a tiger with hanging eyes and white forehead chased a few figures, roaring and culling away.

That figure is the appearance of a human race wearing a leather robe.

"Five uncles, hurry up-"

"Brother Jin, leave me alone!"

"Flee back, I can't live without you in the stockade!" The last figure shouted, then turned around, holding the broken spear in his hand, and rammed towards the nearly zhang-long tiger.

"Crack-"

The broken spear hit the tiger's raised front paw and broke again.

The figure holding the broken spear also rolled and threw it out.

The tiger froze for a while, grinned and roared, and swooped, raising its claws to hit the rolling figure.

If this claw is real, the figure is bound to die.

The figures who had fled just now turned around and roared, trying to make the tiger stop.

But the tiger not only didn't stop, but speeded up a few minutes, and slapped it with one paw.

"Bam—"

Rocks scattered.

The tiger's paw slapped three feet in front of the figure on the ground.

It wasn't that the tiger was not accurate, it was that the tiger's body was dragged by its tail from behind, and it was dragged three feet abruptly.

"Roar--"

The tiger turned back and pounced on the man who let go of its tail.

"Hurry up!"

"Be careful!"

"run!"

The men in leather robes shouted.

But Han Muye, who was standing in front of the tiger, didn't care.

He raised his hand and clenched it into a fist.

Step on the earth, within 10,000 miles, the power of mountains and rivers can be borrowed at will.

This is the gift of Heavenly Dao's affinity turned into fellow daoist friendship.

Even though Heavenly Dao seems to be a little different here, Han Muye can feel that this is the western border.

Back in Zhongzhou, because Heavenly Dao was different, this method of relying on affinity to borrow power from Heavenly Dao abolished most of them, even if he wanted to borrow power, he probably wouldn't get much response.

Now the power of affinity is elevated to equal communication, and there will be an instant response wherever Heavenly Dao is available.

Because this is mutual communication, it is a transaction.

The tiger pounced, and Han Muye's fist went up.

"puff--"

With one punch, the tiger rolled and staggered on the ground, unable to get up for a while.

Han Muye shook his head.

It's really just an ordinary tiger. He didn't even use much of his physical strength, which made this guy dizzy.

Taking a step forward, the tiger grinned, then stepped back in fear.

The punch just now was terrifying.

"Roar--"

With a stubborn roar, the tiger turned and ran.

Han Muye moved his fist and did not chase.

He looked at the few people who were carefully surrounding him.

He has a strong physique, but he has never practiced Cultivation Technique or even Martial Skill.

Otherwise, if you have cultivated some body refining techniques, you will not be chased by this fierce tiger and have nowhere to run.

"Big, my lord, is it from outside Tianhe Territory?"

A middle-aged man holding a half-truncated bow took a few steps forward, looking at the robes on Han Muye's body, a look of excitement flashed across his face.

Tianhe Domain?

Is this called Tianhe Domain?

Han Muye nodded and said, "I'm from outside the region, can you tell me about the situation here?"

Hearing Han Muye say that he really came from outland, the middle-aged man and the people behind him were full of joy.

These people started talking about this realm.

Their voices are a little weird, but Han Muye can understand.

This is the Tianhe Domain, a secret place belonging to the Yunhe Palace.

This is the place reserved for the trial disciples of Yunhe Palace.

However, unlike what Han Muye thought, the power of Spiritual Qi was not banned from the beginning.

This is only the case when the Spiritual Qi is depleted later.

Because the Spiritual Qi is exhausted, the power of heaven and earth is unsustainable, and the great road in this realm prohibits the power of the Spiritual Qi.

Otherwise, a great cultivator with Spiritual Qi can slaughter all living beings in this world.

"Originally, the adults of Yunhe Palace will meet once every ten years."

"But they haven't come since thousands of years ago."

"If they don't come, there is no one to support Tianhe, some died, and some became monsters."

The middle-aged man spoke with panic on his face, turned his head to look at the mountains in the distance, and said in a low voice, "Tianhe lives in Tianhe Ridge, which is 3,000 miles away, and Tianhe will patrol the Tianhe Territory every three years."

"Actually, the cruise is to eat people."

A young man gritted his teeth, his shoulders trembled.

The human race in the Tianhe Territory was all the crane feeders who supported Tianhe back then.

For thousands of years, it has continued to multiply, and there are more and more human races in this Tianhe Domain.

But Tianhe parades once every three years. Except for a few big cities that can resist a little by relying on some means left behind in the past, the human races in other places can only be swallowed by Tianhe.

Han Muye is not interested in Ayutthaya, but he is very interested in the cranes these people say.

When the people in Yunhe Palace came, they took the Blood Essence from Tianhe's head.

Tianhe's Blood Essence can increase the speed of cultivation and has the effect of integrating the power of various bloodlines.

That is to say, by integrating the Tianhe Blood Essence into other bloodlines, the alien bloodline can be refined.

For the demon clan, bloodline purity is very important.

And Tianhe's Blood Essence can neutralize all bloodlines. According to Han Muye's knowledge, this is a rare treasure in the world.

For the demon clan, it is comparable to the existence of golden lotus seeds.

If you can get such a treasure, wouldn't it be easier to improve your physical Cultivation Base?

With the profound Confucianism and Taoism Cultivation Base and more Sword Intent gatherings, Han Muye felt that the physical strength training could not keep up.

The Taikoo Mang Niu Jin that was originally cultivated also needs to be deduced later.

The best way is to learn from the cultivation method of the demon race, refine the bloodline, and improve the cultivation base of the physical body.

Tianhe's Blood Essence is useful to him.

Han Muye didn't stay in the forest for long, and went directly to Tianhe Ridge.

Originally, if you flew thousands of miles away, it wouldn't take long to get there.

But now Tianheyu can only rely on the flesh to run, but it will take a lot of time.

After a hundred miles, Han Muye came across a village.

He didn't go in, but saw something interesting.

A five-foot-long black turtle monster rolled around in the mud pond in front of the village.

Then, the villagers removed the dam of the muddy pond.

The fish demon fluttered, and the mud splashed everywhere.

This fish demon can't use Monster Qi in Tianhe Domain, and it hasn't been repaired to change shape, and it is difficult to get out of the water.

Without the water, the fish demon has absolutely no way to do anything except thump, sway its tail, and make a vicious "woo woo" sound to keep the villagers away.

There are many practitioners and fish demons who fall into this dimension.

Where there is water, it's fine, but in places without water, these fish demons will probably die.

Thinking of this, Han Muye's expression moved.

He quietly left and found a ten-zhang black fish in the wild.

A punch hit the black fish head, and the black fish died instantly.

At the moment of Heiyu Death, an unspeakable force intertwined in the void.

This is Heavenly Dao devouring the soul and Monster Qi power!

This side of the world will absorb the power of outsiders.

And after killing this black turtle demon, Han Muye could feel a slight loosening of Spiritual Qi.

Spiritual Qi in Dantian can use a trace.

This is the release of Heavenly Dao.

Encourage yourself to hunt other outsiders, and let their power feed back into the world.

Due to the interruption of feeding, the Tianhe Region has been exhausted for countless years.

Now, this side Heavenly Dao is in desperate need of a power boost.

Looking up at the sky, Han Muye turned and headed for Tianhe Ridge.

Along the way, he will not hesitate to take action when he encounters the black turtle demon.

When he was thousands of miles away, he had already hunted down dozens of black turtle monsters, and his own strength could use ten Sword Qi, Qi Condensation Third Stage Cultivation Base.

This power is not much, but in this world, it is already rampant.

Further on, Han Muye saw the corpse of a Sect elite.

It's a sword wound.

This practitioner from Taoism may be very good at magic.

But in this world, when the amount of magic power cannot be used, in front of a sword cultivator, there is really no power to fight back.

He was looking forward to seeing the Sect elites of Lingdao Sect again, what it would be like.

After Han Muye used a sword ball and Yunlong sword to kill two fish demons of ten feet with his sword, Daoist and Zhao Yunlong both got the chance to show up.

It's just that these two sword spirits are only faint bodies, so thin that they are almost invisible.

This is so weak, of course, there is no strength to fight.

But it doesn't matter, Han Muye recruited them, not to fight.

It is used to talk to relieve boredom.

"There's something in Tianheyu." Daoist put his hands behind his back, a look of nostalgia on his face.

"I remember when Yuan Tianjianzun said that the inheritance of the demon clan in the western border came from an ancient Power."

"This Power fought in Zhongzhou that year and won the qualification to run rampant in the four regions."

"That guy, what's your name..."

Oiwa Daoist scratched his head.

"Duan Jiuxiao, that guy has the bloodline of Tianpeng and used to feed on Jiaolong in the East China Sea."

A voice sounded not far away.

Han Muye turned his head and saw a female nun in a blue shirt with a long whip in her hand.

"Yu, Yu Niang?" Daoist was stunned, then shook his head: "You're not, but why is there her breath on your body..."

"I am her." The nun glanced at Daoist, then turned to Han Muye.

"When Yuchen Jianwan fell into Qingze Lake, the sword spirit was about to dissipate."

"I was also absorbed by the demon lock because of my own strength, and my soul will be broken."

"Yu Niang and my soul are one, just now she helped me resist the power extraction of the demon lock with her sword pill attributes."

"You, you said, Yu Niang's spirit is dead?" Daoist took a step forward, staring at the female cultivator.

The female cultivator shook her head and said, "She didn't die, it's because we merged. You know, if the sword spirits don't want to, no one can make them surrender."

Speaking of this, the female cultivator looked up at Daoist Daoist: "Although you are rude, you are still good to Yu Niang."

"You've always wanted to incarnate and taste her."

"I can give it to you once."

"That's what she said."

When the words fell, the female cultivator in green looked fixedly at Daoist.

Daoist's body trembled, and his thin body kept shaking.

Then it "slipped" and disappeared.

"It's still the same as in the past, with a thief's heart but no courage." The female cultivator pouted, took a few steps forward, raised her hand, and held a jade-colored pill in her hand.

"This is Yuchen Jianwan, the treasure of Yuan Tianjianzun back then."

"I said that I will pay for it."

The female cultivator said and threw the sword pill forward.

Han Muye reached out to catch it.

Jian Wan started, Han Muye blended in with Sword Qi, and then shook his head regretfully.

The memory and Sword Qi in this sword pill were all scattered, or in other words, they were all merged with the female cultivator in front of him, and there was no memory at all.

"My name is Qingtong, and I was born in the East China Sea Flood Dragon Royal Family. Back then, after going back to the source and getting injured in the battle with the Lingjia Monster Clan, I was caught by those people in Yunhe Palace and locked with the means left by Duan Jiuxiao."

"They want to extract the power of my bloodline to raise Tianhe."

There was a hint of fear in Qingtong's eyes, and then he gritted his teeth and whispered: "If it wasn't for Yuan Tianjian's battle with foreign practitioners and the destruction of Yunhe Palace, I'm afraid I would have already died."

This is the blue dragon.

The Qingjiao that was locked under Qingze Lake for thousands of years.

This is an extremely powerful monster.

Zhao Yunlong moved into a long sword and hung quietly by Han Muye's side, waiting for him to raise his hand to hold the hilt.

Seeing Yunlongjian like this, Qingtong laughed, looked at Han Muye and said, "Don't worry, my Jiaolong clan has a clear grievance and grievance, and it was you who rescued me. Even if this is a deal, I will not shoot you."

Shaking his head, Qingtong lowered his voice: "What's more, you are still the inheritor of Yuan Tianjianzun."

Han Muye didn't deny it.

The wonder of the inheritance in the world is not something you can deny yourself.

Having acquired Yuan Tianjianzun's legacy, he shouldered a responsibility.

As Tuoba Cheng said at the beginning, the strong must be responsible.

"Qingtong senior, do you know how to get out of Tianhe Yu?"

Han Muye looked at Qingtong and asked.

This place is nothing but a secret realm of trials, and it cannot live in it forever.

"It's simple, you can get the qualification to go out by contaminating your body with Tianhe Blood Essence." Qing Tong stretched out his hand and pointed into the distance.

"There is the direction of Tianhe Ridge."

Tianhe Ridge, you can go out after taking Tianhe Blood Essence, which is not difficult.

"However, we can cooperate." Qingtong chuckled lightly: "Duan Jiuxiao left two things, one is the ten thousand demon order to suppress the ten thousand demon secret realm, and the other is the Tianhe Wing hidden in the Tianhe Territory. ."

Wan Yao order?

Sky Crane Wing?

None of this is known to Han Muye.

Qingtong introduced that the Ten Thousand Demons Token was Duan Jiuxiao's token to suppress the Southern Wilderness, and it was also a Magic Treasures, which had the effect of deterring the Ten Thousand Demons.

This thing is in the secret realm of Ten Thousand Demons in the Southern Wilderness.

The Sky Crane Wing is a treasure made from a pair of extraterritorial cranes' wings. It is said that this thing can be refined and refined in the body, so that the practitioner can fly to the extreme and run wild in the extraterritorial void.

It took a lot of effort for Duan Jiuxiao to kill Tianhe back then.

He set up Tianhe Territory, and also wanted to use the secret method to give birth to more Tianhe bloodlines, and then let the disciples of Yunhe Palace have such flying escape methods.

"The Crane Blood Essence is just an unexpected surprise. It can't be integrated with the truly powerful blood."

Hearing Han Muye say that he was going to fetch Tianhe Blood Essence, Qingtong said with a smile.

"There is only one piece of Tianhe Wing, we cooperate, how do we divide it?" Han Muye looked at Qingtong.

He also wanted such treasures.

He doesn't do anything about making wedding clothes for others.

"I don't want Tianhe Wings." Qingtong shook his head when he heard Han Muye's words: "I want to suppress the real dragon and jade bones under Tianhe Ridge."

"We each get what we need."

"Real dragon?" Daoist's voice sounded, and an illusory figure appeared in front of Qingtong.

"Is that the one who was surrounded and killed by Yuan Tianjianzun and the others?"

Qingtong glanced at him and nodded.

Daoist raised his head, his body trembled slightly, and disappeared.

"Okay, then we'll get what we want." Han Muye smiled.

"However, before going to Tianheling, do we first solve our worries?"

There are countless black turtle demons in the Tianhe Domain, and there is also a heavenly realm and a half step heavenly realm.

Even if these big demons cannot use Monster Qi, as big demons, their physical strength is so strong that they can completely crush all practitioners.

If these big monsters can recover their Cultivation Base after finding out that they hunted outsiders, then I am afraid that the elites of all sects will suffer.

Hearing Han Muye's words, Qingtong's eyes flashed: "Indeed, these spirit armor monsters should be exterminated."