After Yuan Tianjianzun finished speaking, Han Muye looked up at him.

At this glance, Sword Intent suddenly burst out on Yuan Tianjianzun's body, and Sword Ray, which rushed into the sky, shone.

"Om-"

He raised his hand with a sword and stabbed into the void in front of him.

Sword Ray was like a meteor hitting three feet in front of Yuan Tianjianzun's body.

"when--"

Like two long swords colliding in the void, the sound of the vibration was clear.

Between ten feet, aura raged.

"Your way of space has been cultivated to such a degree!" Yuan Tianjianzun whispered.

A sword at a glance, spanning space.

With such kendo, how many people in this world can fight?

After ten years of absence, Han Muye's Cultivation Base has become so terrifying!

Behind the courtyard, Mu Wan, who was holding a tea tray, came over.

"Senior, do you drink Jianxin or Jian Gall?"

In the small courtyard, the spiritual light dissipated, Yuan Tianjianzun slowly retracted his sword, with a strange expression on his face, walked to the stone bench in front of him and sat down.

"I've heard of Jianxin. The top-grade tea in Wuyang Pavilion contains Jianxin's clear insights. One or two costs 20 million Spirit Stones."

"What is a sword gall?"

Speaking of this, he frowned again: "Wuyang Pavilion has been tossing around recently. I don't know how many Spirit Stones it has earned. You'd better not get involved with them."

"Jianxiu should look like a swordsman."

Han Muye smiled and said nothing.

Mu Wan came over with a teapot and two teacups and placed it on the table: "Senior, sword gallbladder is refined with Sword intent, and the essence of swordsmanship is extracted into tea leaves."

"Wandao Sword intent, you can make one or two of this tea."

Bringing the teacup to Han Muye and Yuan Tianjianzun, Mu Wan quietly retreated.

Looking at Mu Wan's robes, and at Mu Wan's woman's bun, Yuan Tianjianzun shook his head: "Your swordsmanship hasn't fallen yet, but you can indulge in boudoir pleasures, be careful of the red dust."

Han Muye picked up the tea cup in front of him and took a sip.

Seeing that he didn't care, Yuan Tianjianzun sighed softly, and also picked up the tea cup and drank it in one gulp.

The tea poured into his stomach, and the expression on his face changed instantly.

The Sword Ray that had been restrained on his body also suddenly turned upside down, like a boiling cloud.

One after another Sword intent pierced through his body three feet of space.

The jade white gown was like the wind, and Yuan Tianjianzun's eyes shone brightly.

"Is this the sword gall?"

Staring at Han Muye, Yuan Tianjian said every word: "This is your ten thousand swords, right?"

On him, the Sword intent was slowly suppressed, but the churning blood and aura couldn't disappear for a while.

With a cup of tea, Yuan Tianjianzun and other kendo masters can't be suppressed!

Thousands of Swords Return to the Sect!

This is tea and it is also a sword!

Han Muye put down the tea cup and said softly, "Thousands of swords belong to the sect, and all things are swords. It's really hard to find your own way..."

Find your own way!

Yuan Tianjianzun stared blankly, his lips trembling, and he didn't say anything in the end.

Established Taoism.

Han Muye wants to use all things as the way of the sword to become the ancestor of swordsmanship!

On top of his own Wanjian Guizong, he has found his own cultivation path!

Looking down at the tea cup in front of him, Yuan Tianjianzun's eyes burst into a bright halo.

This tea cup is a sword, this water is a sword, and this tea leaf is a sword.

This cup of tea is a sword!

"No wonder the Heavenly Domain Ranking ranks you ninth in the world."

"With your swordsmanship, even if those old guys haven't ascended, they can still fight with them."

Yuan Tianjianzun clenched his fists, and his body flashed with fighting intent.

He looked up at Han Muye and nodded, "I was negligent."

"You are right, one mind is the way of swordsmanship, no other questions, one's own strength is everything."

"I put too much attention on Guangyuan Sword Sect, and I don't have the pure desire to seek the Tao. In this respect, I am not as good as you."

He breathed a sigh of relief, a look of admiration on his face.

"You are in charge of such a big power as Tianxuan, and in such a chaotic world, you can actually remain unmoved and focus on swordsmanship. It's rare, rare..."

Perhaps, this is the secret of Han Muye's sophistication in Cultivation Base in these ten years?

Reflecting on it, Yuan Tianjianzun felt a trace of remorse in his heart.

How could a sword cultivator get involved in those disputes?

No amount of disputes are as good as one's own sword.

"I thought you were planning to go to the Heavenly Domain in Yuntian Medicine Valley. In the past ten years, Medicine Valley has indeed had both sides. With the sale of a large number of Medicine Pills, you have returned to the position of Alchemy Sacred Land."

"I originally came here to tell you that it is impossible to use Alchemy to leverage the general trend, and Kendo cannot be abandoned. Now, it is me who is abandoned."

Gently holding the empty tea cup in front of him and letting the Spiritual Qi stir on his body, Yuan Tianjianzun whispered softly.

This cup of sword gallbladder gave him too much shock.

"Senior, try this Medicine Pill Yulu."

"How about the sword gall?"

Mu Wan came over with a tray and put down the two small cups.

There is clear jade dew in this small jade-colored cup, and there is a cloud of Dan Qi floating in it.

"Sword gallbladder, it is really the extreme of swordsmanship, which makes people terrified."

"If the kendo master can use this to enter his throat, he will be able to refine Vincent's Sword intent."

Yuan Tianjianzun thought back, and while speaking softly, he picked up the jade bowl in front of him, took a sip of Dan Qi, nodded, tasted it, and held the aftertaste in his mouth.

When Mu Wan heard his comment, her face showed joy, and she looked at Han Muye: "Senior brother, look, senior has such a high evaluation of sword gallbladder."

"At the beginning of Jianxin, you priced tens of millions of Spirit Stones for one or two. After losing a lot, the sword gall can never be handed over to Wuyangge at a low price."

"Although Wuyang Pavilion is also our family's, the meat is all rotten in the pot, but Spirit Stones are not in the pocket, and my heart is always uneasy."

Yuan Tianjianzun, who was holding the jade bowl, stared, and a mouthful of Dan Qi came out of his nose.

Wuyang Pavilion.

Kenshin.

Sword gallbladder.

What's the meaning?

"Senior, how about this Yulu? Do you think I'll sell a bowl of Spirit Stones at three million?"

Mu Wan looked up at Jianzun Yuan Tian and asked sincerely.

Yuan Tianjianzun looked down at Yulu and nodded numbly.

Mu Wan turned her head to look at Han Muye in surprise: "Senior brother, say yes, this Yulu Wuyang Pavilion can't be drawn."

"I researched it myself, and the Spirit Stones sold are all my private money."

Han Muye picked up the jade bowl in front of him, took a sip, smiled and nodded: "It's too sweet, the rest is fine."

It wasn't until Mu Wan turned around with the tray in joy that Yuan Tianjianzun looked at Han Muye: "Wuyang Pavilion, is it yours?"

Han Muye nodded, and a five-colored horn appeared in his hand.

"When I came to Tianyu, I felt that the Wuyang Pavilion still had some uses, so I accepted it easily."

"I didn't care too much over the years, mainly because my junior sister checked the accounts, and then I took the tea leaves I got from my cultivation and sold them..."

Yuan Tianjianzun didn't listen to what Han Muye said later.

He only felt a surge of Blood Qi surge up and almost rushed into his head.

Han Muye sits in Yuntian Medicine Valley, which sells Medicine Pill, he knows.

It is very profitable, but it will not affect the situation in the Heavenly Domain.

It is Wuyang Pavilion that can really affect the overall situation of the Heavenly Domain.

Over the years, Wuyangge has wandered between various sectors with the help of Jianxin tea and reselling various materials, and I don’t know how many Spirit Stones and resources have been earned.

Selling Kendo Sect Kenshin Tea, sending supplies to Sects that are not strong enough, and including the development of resources that destroy Sects...

The name of the warmonger is very appropriate for Wuyangge.

Guangyuan Jianzong also wanted to do this, but unfortunately they did not have enough resources, so they could only earn some employment money in Xiatianyu and Zhongtianyu. This has already caused Yuan Tianjianzun to spend a lot of thought.

Of course, Guangyuan Jianzong also made a lot of money, but it was a little harder.

But Yuan Tianjianzun couldn't imagine that the Wuyang Pavilion that made him jealous, how could it be Han Muye's?

This guy is dedicated to kendo cultivation, and then the Wuyang Pavilion that he subdues makes a hundred times more profit than his Guangyuan Sword Sect?

Also, whether it's the heart of the sword or the gallbladder, it's just a matter of his practice.

He also has Tian Xuan, who makes the entire Xianyuan world extremely jealous and dare not offend...

"In the end, I'm superficial..."

Yuan Tianjianzun was dismayed to find that not only his kendo practice was much slower than Han Muye, but also the strength and wealth accumulation of his subordinates were much worse.

The point is, he was so tired that he even shot a few times himself, but Han Muye shrunk in Medicine Valley for ten years and didn't make a move.

"Cough, senior, just do whatever you want with your practice." Han Muye comforted softly.

After a pause, Han Muye nodded and said, "Senior is right. I really should pay more attention to the situation in the Xianyuan Realm."

"If not, I'm the ninth in the world, I really don't have a sense of existence."

He tapped his finger on the table, raised his eyebrows and said, "In this way, I am a sword cultivator. I will take this opportunity to hold a sword cultivator conference in the Heavenly Domain."

"All participants can get guidance from Kendo overhaul."

After thinking about it, he stroked his hands and smiled: "Also, we can arrange some competitions and rewards, and I will come out."

Yuan Tianjian Zun wanted to say who cares about the rewards you take out, but thinking about it, Han Muye has opened several treasure houses of the divine court, and he does not know how many treasures in his hands.

In addition, he is the boss behind Wuyang Pavilion, and his wealth is the number one in Xianyuan.

"It's time for you to bleed." Yuan Tianjianzun gritted his teeth.

When Mu Wan came to collect the jade bowl, when she heard Han Muye and Yuan Tianjianzun discuss holding a sword repair conference, Han Muye wanted to give out the reward and couldn't help but whispered: "Bring your own pocket to make up for it..."

"In this way, each of the top ten people will be given two catties of Jianxin tea, and the top three will each be given one catty of sword gallbladder."

"That way, it's both rewarding and promoting both teas without spending Spirit Stones."

A smile appeared on Mu Wan's face.

Yuan Tianjianzun raised his head and looked at Mu Wan. One catty or two of Jianxin tea cost 10 million Spirit Stones to sell, and two catties were 200 million Spirit Stones. This girl's handwriting is not small.

"Is it a bit too much?" Yuan Tianjianzun said.

"Not much, not much, the 10,000 catties of tea that my brother took from Yaogu last time, only sold 2,000 catties." Mu Wan's words made Yuan Tianjianzun completely lose his temper.

The priceless sword heart and sword gall are not worth mentioning in others...

Han Muye smiled and shook his head.

Jianxin tea and sword gall are good things, but they can't be taken out like this.

Kendo Conference will naturally have other rewards.

"I'll give you a few more swords. If you're really a kendo elite, it's okay to send a Magic Treasures."

Han Muye opened his mouth to give Magic Treasures, which made Yuan Tianjianzun grit his teeth.

I worked hard to save that little bit of wealth, but compared with Han Muye, it's not enough to see.

Is this guy still a sword repairer?

Aren't all sword cultivators in the world pauper?

"If there is such an amazing talent, I can't take out the seven-story sword pavilion in my hand." Han Muye's eyes were shining brightly.

"Seventh-story sword pavilion, you, you know what this means!" Yuan Tianjianzun widened his eyes and whispered.

A seven-story sword pavilion is not only itself, but also represents the identity of the sword pavilion!

Today's sword pavilion, in charge of a seven-story sword pavilion, can become the real elder.

Jiange elite Bai Yuming and a group of Jiange disciples have been in Yuntian Medicine Valley for the past ten years, didn't they just approach Han Muye and draw him to Jiange?

If these seven-story sword pavilions are taken out, the sword cultivators in the world will have to fight to the death.

Han Muye's expression didn't change, Yuan Tianjianzun frowned, and said solemnly: "Do you really want to use this seven-story sword pavilion as a reward?"

Could it be that Han Muye wants to cut off his relationship with Jiange?

No need, right?

Jiange can completely support and help each other with Tianxuan.

"It's nothing, it's just a seven-story sword pavilion, and my brother has a ninth-story—" Mu Wan said this, covering her mouth and paused.

Nine floors?

What is the ninth floor?

Until Yuan Tianjianzun left the courtyard, he was a little confused and looked dazed.

Seeing him leave his back, Mu Wan said softly, "Senior brother, if you want to send the senior's seventh-floor sword pavilion, you can send it directly. Why do you have to go through such troubles?"

As Han Muye's dao companion, Mu Wan just saw that Han Muye was going to give away a seven-story sword pavilion, and just then deliberately pointed out that Han Muye also had a nine-story sword pavilion.

Han Muye narrowed his eyes, shook his head and said, "If I enter the world of Xianyuan, how will Guangyuan Jianzong handle himself?"

Guangyuan Sword Sect has always advertised himself as a rebellious sword cultivator.

But once Han Muye dominates the Xianyuan world, he will have to face the Guangyuan Sword Sect.

With Yuan Tianjianzun's pride, it is impossible to choose to submit.

Opposition does not matter, but in general, Yuan Tianjianzun's opportunity and time were wasted in vain.

In Han Muye's view, only practice is everything, and everything else is empty.

Take out the seven-story sword pavilion, let Yuan Tianjianzun be its master, and logically enter the sword pavilion and become the sword pavilion elder.

In this way, Guangyuan Sword Sect also naturally integrated into the sword pavilion.

The current sword pavilion definitely welcomes the integration of the kendo sects outside the Xianyuan world of Guangyuan Sword Sect.

Mu Wan helped Han Muye to point out the nine-story sword pavilion in his hand, which aroused Yuan Tianjian's desire to win, and made him understand that if he did not win the seventh-story sword pavilion, the gap between him and Han Muye would become wider and wider. big.

Yuan Tianjian is proud of his pride, and his temperament and talent are the best in the world.

He is the Yuantian Sword God.

The only powerhouse in this world who can cut through the barriers of heaven and earth with one sword and enter the Immortal World.

"I'll go to Brother Zhao's place." Han Muye turned to look at Mu Wan: "If you take the Seventh Floor Sword Pavilion as a reward for the Sword Cultivation Conference, you must tell them clearly."

"Furthermore, with more masters fighting for it, Yuan Tianjianzun's desire to win the seniors will be stronger."

Mu Wan nodded with a chuckle, and said in a low voice, "Okay, then I'm going to make soup for Senior Brother, what kind of soup will Senior Brother drink today?"

...

Zhao Yu and Bai Yuming have been in Medicine Valley for ten years.

Their main task in the past ten years is to connect with Yaogu and Han Muye.

Because of frequent visits to Han Muye and some advice, both of them have greatly improved their Kendo Cultivation Base.

Zhao Yu has now reached the peak of God Transformation, and he is only one step away from entering the semi-holy realm.

Bai Yuming, under the guidance of Han Muye, condensed his own kendo and became a kendo saint, and his own sword pavilion also gathered into the Sixth Stage.

Not only their own Cultivation Base combat power, but the two of them mingled with each other in Medicine Valley, sending a large amount of Medicine Pill to Jiange, which provided a great help for Jiange to compete with other parties.

According to what the Sect Elder would say, although the two of them are not on the front line of the battle against the various sects in the sword pavilion, they have contributed more to the Sect than the front line.

Over the past decade, their status in Sect has continued to skyrocket.

"Brother Han, you're tired of drinking tea at Fairy Muye's, so you want to come over for a drink?" Zhao Yu laughed when he saw Han Muye coming over.

Although Jianxin tea is good, you can't drink it every day, right?

Bai Yuming on the side took out the jug with a smile and filled the wine glass on the table.

Solaceon chatted for a while, and after a few drinks, Han Muye put the glass down.

Zhao Yu and Bai Yuming looked at each other, put down the wine glasses, and looked at Han Muye.

"I want to hold a Kendo Conference in Shangtianyu."

"I will give all the rewards."

Hearing his words, both Zhao Yu and Bai Yuming's eyes lit up.

For so long, they all feel that their Cultivation Base swordsmanship has advanced greatly.

If there is a sword repair conference, they can also prove how their own swordsmanship is.

"This is a good thing." Zhao Yu said with a smile: "Anyway, Brother Han, you are a rich man. If you shed a little blood, this reward can make the world's sword cultivators go crazy."

His words made Bai Yuming on the side chuckle.

Tianxuan Han Xiang, that wealth is so rich that there is no second person in the world to think about it.

"I'm going to take out the seven-story sword pavilion as a reward for the strongest kendo Cultivation Base."

Han Muye squeezed the wine glass in his hand and spoke lightly.

The seven-story sword pavilion is used as a reward!

Zhao Yu's expression changed.

The seven-story sword pavilion represents the highest combat power and status of the sword pavilion today, but it is not just a treasure!

Bai Yuming got up slowly and stared at Han Muye: "Is what Han Xiang said true?"

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