"come in."
Just when they arrived outside the tent, the voice of the Jiange elder had already sounded.
Han Muye walked into the tent and saw the elder of Jiange wearing a plain white robe sitting in front of a long desk, holding a pen and writing something there.
"Have you met Mo Yuan?"
"Does he want to leave Xijiang?"
The elder of Jiange put down his pen, raised his head, and looked at Han Muye.
Han Muye nodded.
"My sword today is almost at the pinnacle in Western Xinjiang. If he wants to surpass it, he can only leave Western Xinjiang."
The elder of Jiange laughed, then sighed, and said softly: "Don't tell me, I have been discussing with him these past few days, and seeing him return to the sect with ten thousand swords is really extraordinary."
"Cultivation for hundreds of years, reaching the Heaven-Destroying Realm is no lie."
Mo Yuan's talent in swordsmanship is indeed astonishing. With the fusion of ordinary swordsmanship, he can unite thousands of swords into one sect and be able to defeat the powerful in the battlefield.
This opens up a path for low-level sword cultivators.
Even if this road is full of thorns, it is still the road leading to a distant place of cultivation.
Too many low-level practitioners have nowhere to go in their lives.
"Boy, to be honest, I didn't expect you to come." The elder of Jiange looked at Han Muye with a smile on his face.
"I am the sword watcher of Jiange. Even if everyone in the world is looking forward to the elder's death in Luyuan Mountain, I should come, right?" Han Muye fixed his gaze on the face of the elder of Jiange.
The elder of Jiange's expression dimmed slightly, and he sighed softly: "You still have too short a time to practice..."
The time of practice is too short, and I have not yet cultivated the kind of mind that can cut off all emotions.
Han Muye didn't know if he would treat the lives of outsiders like ants when he reached a higher level of cultivation.
"Have you read the message I sent you?" The elder of Jiange looked at Han Muye and said with a chuckle.
His eyes fell on the small bronze sword inserted in Han Muye's hair.
After seeing the jade slips, I cultivated the sword of the soul.
Just how to cultivate it, the elder of Jiange is also curious.
How could Han Muye master the swordsmanship that took a century to master in just a few days?
"Elder, I saw the jade slip." Han Muye nodded, and then Shenzang shook, and the sword of the soul came out of his head, turning into a small, crystal-clear jade sword.
On this small sword, there is also a white fox shadow flashing.
When the elder of Jiange saw Xiaojian, his eyes narrowed and his expression changed: "Heavenly spirit?"
"This is who?"
Han Muye nodded slightly and explained in a low voice what happened in the sword pavilion.
The head of the Cao family was attacked.
The secret place at the mountain gate was attacked by dead soldiers.
There is a master of the earth realm forcing his way in front of the sword pavilion.
When he heard Han Muye say that Lord Jian's soul appeared to suppress the great demon and almost took away Han Muye's body, the elder of Jiange looked a little strange.
After Han Muye finished speaking and pondered for a long time, the elder of Jiange spoke in a low voice: "Boy, some things may really be God's will."
God willing?
Seeing his confusion, the elder of Jiange smiled bitterly and said: "Back then, a powerful man took action and suppressed the great demon with the Nine-Xuan Sword for ten thousand years. Now, more than nine thousand nine hundred years have passed since the ten thousand year period..."
The Nine-Xuan Sword suppressed the great demon for thousands of years.
The ten-thousand-year period is coming soon.
When the time comes, will the great demon be born or will it perish?
Will the Jiu Xuan Sword that suppressed the great demon be taken back, or will it remain in the Jiu Xuan Sword Sect?
At that time, will the various sects in Western Xinjiang come to snatch the Jiuxuan Sword?
Too much uncertainty.
For ordinary people, these uncertainties are all things that they can't do anything about. Just accept the consequences and accept the results.
But for Jinze, the master of the Jiuxuan Sword Sect and the life and death of hundreds of thousands of disciples, he could not wait.
Even if there is a glimmer of possibility, he will make every effort to plan and fight hard.
Han Muye remembered Bai Suzhen's words.
For the sake of Jiu Xuan Sword, the sect leader allowed most of the disciples of Jiu Xuan Sword Sect to be buried with him.
So, the sect leader would go along with the flow and lead people from the Tailing Sword Sect to release the big demon?
If the great elder of the Taiyi Sword Sect is really thousands of miles away, and the great demon is born, what awaits it will definitely be a devastating blow.
Just asking the number one sword cultivator in Western Xinjiang to take action would probably cost a lot.
In the eyes of this heavenly monk, the only thing he values is probably the Jiuxuan Sword, right?
But no one would have thought that Han Muye, a small sword watcher in the sword pavilion, could actually block two earth-level experts from the sword pavilion.
What's even more unexpected is that the calculations of countless people, inducing the soul of the great demon, finally took advantage of Han Muye and was condensed into the sword of the soul.
In the end, the great demon was not born, and the Jiuxuan Sword was naturally still suppressed under the sword pavilion.
Han Muye felt like he couldn't laugh or cry.
It turns out that it was himself who sabotaged the sect leader's plan.
But on the other hand, if this happens and the great demon is born, will I, as a sword watcher, be the first to die?
Shaking his head, he looked at the elder of Jiange again and said in a low voice: "Elder, why can't Elder Su Yuan use the prairie fire technique?"
A prairie fire.
The elder of Jiange narrowed his eyes and concentrated on the writing in front of him.
"Because this technique does not originally belong to our Jiuxuan Sword Sect, half of the sword intention comes from the Fengling Sword Sect."
Fengling Sword Sect is the second among the four major sword sects.
Could it be that the one who forbids the Jiuxuan Sword Sect from practicing the prairie fire sword technique is the Fengling Sword Sect?
Also, why is half of the Jiuxuan Sword Sect’s swordsmanship coming from other schools?
Han Muye said nothing and looked at the elder of Jiange.
After a long time, the elder of Jiange spoke softly: "Ten thousand years ago, there was only Jiuxuan Mountain in Western Xinjiang to suppress the great demon, and there was no Jiuxuan Sword Sect."
"Until a thousand years ago, the Jiuxuan Sword Sect was just an ordinary sect in Western Xinjiang. It could only protect itself by relying on the sword pavilion that suppressed the great demon."
There was a trace of nostalgia in the voice of the Jiange elder.
"For thousands of years, several ancestors of my Jiu Xuan Sword Sect have planned and managed to gain power among the Dao Sect, Sword Sect, and Demon Sect, and constantly accumulated strength."
"The sacrifices involved are unimaginable to outsiders."
The world of spiritual practice is not as clean as the world thinks.
Practitioners are mostly like flies and dogs.
There are many open and secret fights among the cultivating sects.
Practice, compete with heaven and humans.
The rise of the Jiuxuan Sword Sect was not so much a matter of chance and coincidence, but more a matter of overt and secret conspiracy, and more a matter of killing against the will of heaven.
Regardless of skills or resources, not many are obtained cleanly.
For example, the Five Mysterious Swordsmanship can set a prairie fire on fire.
Tao Ran, the ancestor of the Jiuxuan Sword Sect, aliased as Tao Yuhe, practiced in the Fengling Sword Sect for decades, learned the wind attribute swordsmanship, and only then mastered the way of wind and fire.
Three hundred years ago, the Jiuxuan Sword Sect finally gathered the power of the five meridians. With five half-step heaven realms and three elders in the sword pavilion, the sect's strength reached its peak.
With such strength, it is impossible to hide.
The strength of the Jiuxuan Sword Sect was revealed bit by bit, shocking the Western Border.
The Yuehua Sword Sect, one of the original nine sects, was directly crippled by the Jiuxuan Sword Sect in a battle and withdrew from the position of the nine sects.
The Nine-Xuan Sword Sect is at its peak.
"In the world of spiritual practice, if you don't advance, you will retreat. Now that you have risen, you can't even think about it..."
"If you don't reach the heavenly realm, you will still be a chess piece after all."
"For more than two hundred years, one family is provocative today and another is in conflict tomorrow. Behind them are just a few big sects in Western Xinjiang."
A look of pain appeared on the face of the sword pavilion elder: "After two hundred years of disputes, the three sword pavilion elders of our Jiuxuan Sword Sect died. The sword pavilion inheritance was damaged and the five meridians were incomplete."
"If the sect had not been in danger, I would not have gone to Jiange..."
Han Muye looked at the elder of Jiange.
sacrifice.
From the words of the Jiange elder, he saw the sacrifices of countless people.
Everything is for the rise of the sect.
Can the elders of Jiange not see through the sect leader’s plan?
impossible.
Han Muye shook his head.
With the wisdom of the Jiange elders, how could he not see through it.
However, he still came to Luyuan Mountain and was willing to use that sword.
What he is doing is the overall situation of Jiuxuan Sword Sect for thousands of years.
"Actually, the sect master has already reached the heavenly realm." The elder of Jiange said calmly.
Half step to heaven!
Jin Ze, the leader of Jiuxuan Sword Sect, is a half-step heavenly and peak pill-forming expert!
The Jiuxuan Sword Sect not only has three Supreme Elders who are in the Half-Step Heaven Realm, but there is also a fourth one!
Sect leader Kanazawa is so hidden!
"But what if the sect master shows his own cultivation? Is the strength of the Jiuxuan Sword Sect today comparable to that of three hundred years ago?"
The elder of Jiange lowered his head and said softly.
cannot.
Han Muye shook his head.
