A few miles outside the Mo family's mansion, many people stopped.
"The powerful sword intent is so solid that it makes people's souls shake." An old man in gray robe whispered, his face full of emotion.
"With this kind of sword intent, you can be said to be invincible at the same level." A middle-aged man in black robe whispered, then shook his head and said: "Originally, the marriage between the Mo family and the Sun family caused trouble, but I didn't expect..."
"Let's go. With such a powerful person in the Mo family, Jiu Xuan Sword Sect will not cause trouble for them." Another man in black robe turned and left.
"This man's sword energy is magnificent and his sword intention is solid. He is even higher than the Qin Yuan River. There is no need to look at it. It's not him."
Outside the Mo family, a group of powerful men retreated quietly.
The Mo family still didn't know that they had all passed through the gate of hell.
In front of the mansion, the roar of all the swords dissipated. Xu Linjin, the deacon of the Jiuxuan Sword Sect Sword War Hall, straightened up and looked at Mo Yunteng.
"Master Mo, since this senior has to retreat for the time being, we won't disturb him."
"We still have to hunt down Qin Yuanhe, the villain of the Tailing Sword Sect."
Xu Linjin's words stunned Mo Yunteng.
Why can't anyone from the Jiuxuan Sword Sect come in when they get to the door?
Seeing that he was puzzled, Xu Linjin smiled and cupped his hands and said, "Don't worry, Master Mo. Someone from our Jiuxuan Sword Sect will naturally come to visit us. Our Sword Battle Hall specializes in hunting and killing, and we have other tasks."
With that said, he bowed towards the mansion, then turned and left.
Seeing everyone from Jiuxuan Sword Sect leaving, Mo Yunteng was shocked and felt cold sweat breaking out all over his body.
The Jianzhan Hall is only responsible for killing, so why did they come to the Mo family just now?
He turned his head and looked towards the back of the mansion, with respect in his eyes.
No wonder Ancestor Wan Jian just warned with his sword intent.
If he hadn't taken action, the Jiuxuan Sword Sect might have had bad intentions.
At this time, in the back house, the divine light was restrained, and Mo Yuan, who was full of sword intent and was standing in the side room, with a look of emotion on his face.
"Makino, do you really want to go back to Jiange?"
At this time, his cultivation has reached the Qi Condensation stage, and he still has hundreds of years to live. With his sword intention gathered in his body, he can cross the ranks and fight against the earth with ten thousand swords returning to his sect.
At this time, he is a strong man in the earth realm!
If Han Muye is willing to practice under him, he will teach him with all his strength and let him grow into a swordsman master.
But Han Muye refused and wanted to return to the Jiuxuan Sword Sect and the Sword Pavilion to become a sword watcher.
"Master, the sword energy I condense comes from the sword pavilion. The method you mentioned to condense the sword energy is more convenient for me to practice in the sword pavilion."
Han Muye whispered.
Hearing Han Muye talk about sword energy, Mo Yuan nodded.
If Han Muye hadn't sent him a sword intention and the top-grade elixir to break away the sea of qi in his Dantian, he would probably be at the end of his life now.
"That's fine." Mo Yuan looked at Han Muye, stretched out his hand and handed the long sword Qing Ming over: "The only thing I can teach you is the Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect."
"You go back to Jiuxuan Sword Sect to practice. If anything happens, come to me directly."
"I, Mo Yuan, will never forget this fate between you and me as master and disciple."
Whether it was to inherit Ten Thousand Swords and return to the sect, or to allow Mo Yuan to renew his life and have the opportunity to continue practicing, Han Muye was unspeakably kind to Mo Yuan.
"Master, take care." Han Muye took the Qingming sword, held it in his hand, and walked out of the wing.
Mo Yuan watched him leave and sighed softly.
He no longer needs the sword at this time.
As Han Muye once said, if there is no sword in the hand, there is a sword in the heart.
Ten thousand swords return to the sect. There is not a single sword in my hand, but there are ten thousand swords in my heart.
"In this case, I will live in seclusion here to practice in the name of Ancestor Wanjian."
"Maybe in a hundred years, Wan Jian will return to the clan and become famous all over the world."
There was an irrepressible pride in Mo Yuan's eyes.
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Driving the carriage around the Jiuxuan Sword Gate, Han Muye became much faster.
In just half a day, we have already traveled more than two hundred miles.
It's a pity that the treasures sought by the Sanqin Sword Sect and Tailing Sword Sect are missing.
According to the bride's descendants, it was a black sheathed long sword, which was one of the Sun family's dowries.
There was something fishy about this matter, but Han Muye didn't want to pay too much attention.
Mo Yuan lives in seclusion in Qingmu Town. With him in charge, the Mo family will naturally be fine.
At dusk, he lit a bonfire in the lee of the mountain, then placed the dry food he carried on the fire and cooked it slowly.
Sitting cross-legged in front of the fire, Han Muye took out a jade bottle.
This is the jade bottle that contains the longevity-increasing elixir.
A pill can increase your life span by one year.
Originally, according to the calculations of Elder Su Liang and female cultivator Jin Yuan, Han Muye's lifespan should be almost over now.
But now Han Muye not only did not feel that his life span was exhausted, but his body felt much lighter.
"It seems that dispersing the two sword intents can indeed alleviate the loss of longevity."
Han Muye whispered softly, his eyes shining brightly.
Today, he first directly used Wanjian Guizong with a sword intention, and then sent a sword intention to Mo Yuan.
At this time, there were two sword intents missing from the air sea, and his life span had recovered somewhat.
"Hey, in this barren mountain, I can still find a mouthful of hot food, not bad." Suddenly a voice came, and Han Muye put away the jade bottle in his hand.
Turning around, a middle-aged swordsman wearing a green robe, a short beard, and bright eyes strode over.
The swordsman sat in front of Han Muye and reached out to take down the steamed buns placed on the fire.
"Huhu - it's quite hot."
Without hesitation, he stuffed the steamed bun into his mouth. The swordsman raised his head and looked at Han Muye.
"Is there any wine?"
Han Muye shook his head.
"Go, find a place and get some wine." The middle-aged swordsman waved his hand and said casually.
Han Muye sat where he was and didn't move.
"Boy, didn't you hear what I said?" Seeing Han Muye not moving, the middle-aged swordsman glared and shouted: "Do you want to die?"
Han Muye's expression remained unchanged and he said calmly: "I'm going to get some wine, and you won't kill me?"
"You hid under the carriage all the way from Qingmu Town and traveled two hundred miles, just to kill me?"
The middle-aged swordsman's expression changed dramatically, he moved, took a few steps back, and stared at Han Muye.
"Good boy, no wonder that old monster was protecting you in Aoki Town. He was quite capable."
He sneered, pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword, and whispered: "Then I will let you die in peace. I am Qin from the Tailing Sword Sect——"
Before he finished speaking, Han Muye stood up, raised his hand and pointed: "Qin Yuanhe, Zhou Yan regards you as a brother, why did you kill him?"
Qin Yuanhe.
This person is Qin Yuanhe of Tailing Sword Sect who is being hunted by Jiuxuan Sword Sect!
"Fart, how could I kill Zhou Yan?" Qin Yuanhe's face showed anger, and he unsheathed the long sword "Canglang" in his hand.
It's just that he moves quickly, and Han Muye moves even faster!
"call--"
The fire between the two suddenly burst into flames, and a dark red sword energy burst out!
On Han Muye's body, two green and red sword lights were unsheathed, and then with Wu Zhu's sword intent, they crashed directly into Qin Yuanhe.
"Two sword intentions!"
"How can it be!"
Qin Yuanhe's eyes widened, and the long sword in his hand blocked a cyan sword intention with all his strength. Another flaming sword intention exploded and turned into countless sword energy to wrap him up.
"Scatter—"
Qin Yuanhe roared, and the sword light in his hand turned into thousands of sword energy, which collided with the green and red sword energy in front of him.
It's just that no matter how strong the sword intent was on his body, he couldn't stop the ravages of the two sword intents. Within a few breaths, wounds on his body had been cut open by the fiery red sword intent.
"cut--"
Qin Yuanhe raised his long sword and struck the blue sword intent in front of him hard, and then used the force of the rebound to retreat ten feet away.
"Dang Cang——"
The long sword that flew up into the air fell to the ground.
Two long swords with green and red handles hung above the fire, hovering gently.
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