Han Muye didn't care whether Murong Fu would come looking for him.
To him, the Murong family is the Murong family, and Wen Xiang is Wen Xiang.
The Wen Xiang who was in charge of everything in Tianxuan was not the Divine Emperor Murong Zheng.
It was Wen Xiang who cultivated him, not the Divine Emperor who had been in charge of the Divine Court for countless years.
As for the Murong family, they have little to do with Murong Zhengye in the mortal world.
Although the Murong family was implicated in the decline because of Murong Zheng's relationship.
If Murong Fu came to ask him to help the Murong family, Han Muye would not refuse.
If he didn't come, Han Muye wouldn't take the initiative.
This is chance, this is cause and effect.
Once you take action, cause and effect will inevitably be involved.
Han Muye returned to the city lord's mansion, and Zuo Baichou and the others came to pay their respects.
From Zuo Baichou, who is in charge of city affairs, to Xie Chaoyan, who is responsible for various transactions of Yulu Trading Company, from Zhang Zhenbiao, who is now in charge of 100,000 elite soldiers, to Zhao Chen, who has many connections, they all met one by one.
Han Muye also took the time to visit Du Sanzhen and others, which flattered all the immortal cultivators from Yunlan City who came with him.
Du Sanzhen and the others had an extremely nourishing life in Yunlan City. By completing some random tasks, they could earn a lot of fairy spirit stones, which was enough for them to practice.
This is the benefit of being a direct descendant of Han Muye.
Even if they do nothing, there are still many people in this city who send fairy stones.
In fact, those who have cultivated their combat power to the Heavenly Immortal Realm have similar principles of dealing with things.
Don't bother with worldly matters.
How to run Yunlan City and how to earn fairy spirit stones have little to do with Han Muye.
The ones who need to worry about this are Zuo Baichou and others.
"City Lord, the spiritual materials for building the city defense array are almost ready." After reporting various recent events in the city, Zuo Baichou looked at Han Muye with a smile.
Until now, Yunlan City has not had a decent formation.
"Okay, when I get out of seclusion, I will go to Dongyuan City and ask Master Zhao Qian to set up the formation." Han Muye nodded.
Zhao Qianzhen, a powerful man who achieved immortality in the Dongyuan City Formation, his real name is Zhao Pingyu, but everyone calls him Zhao Qianzhen.
Zuo Baichou and others looked at each other and nodded.
Han Muye went to invite him personally, which showed his solemnity.
A large city defense formation costs a lot of money and deserves to be treated with such solemnity.
"Brother Han, I have been in the wasteland for a few years, and I am going to return to Yunlu City." After everyone had finished walking, Zhao Chen stepped forward and spoke in a low voice.
When Zhao Chen came to the wasteland, he brought half of the wealth of Jujin Trading Company.
Now that his wealth has increased a hundred times, of course he wants to return home in glory.
Besides, as long as many treasures in the wasteland are transported to the cities under the rule of Jianzong in Yunlu City, their value will be several times or dozens of times, and you can earn more.
Now that Yunlan City has been stabilized, it is time to open up trade routes outside of Yunteng Wasteland.
Yunlan City's trade routes in the wasteland are basically dominated by Yulu Trading Company.
Most of the business in the city is controlled by Wanshen Trading Company.
Although Zhao Chen makes a lot of money, compared with these two companies, it can only be regarded as a small effort.
As a direct descendant of Han Muye, Zhao Chen was naturally unwilling to give in.
So he stayed because he wanted to get Han Muye's authorization to open up a trade route from Yunlan City to the outside of the wasteland.
"Okay, but remember to be careful." Han Muye nodded and did not refuse.
His words brought joy to Zhao Chen's face, and he grinned: "Brother Han, don't worry, I'm just doing business."
"I will prepare supplies right away and form a caravan in a few days to return to Yunlu City."
Zhao Chen, who was beaming with joy, strode out.
Han Muye looked at his back, chuckled and shook his head.
As his cultivation became more and more advanced, he rarely had any emotional fluctuations.
Immortal, cutting off love and sex is not a lie.
Raising his hand, a golden light enveloped the entire hall.
Then, a short sword appeared in his palm.
This was the compensation he received from Ye Ming Jinxian.
He wanted this sword because he wanted to see the memory in the sword.
Holding the hilt of the sword, a trace of sword intent poured into it.
A picture emerged in his mind.
The sword is named Youxuan. It is one foot and three inches long and weighs fifteen kilograms.
The sword body is engraved with three hundred and forty-two immortal patterns. It is made of pure yuan iron and smelted from thirty kinds of precious spiritual materials.
This refining method is not spread in the Rain-covering Immortal world.
Han Muye looked at the forging and tempering in the picture, his eyes flashing.
This refining method seems to be unique to the mortal world.
Sure enough, this sword came out of the mortal world. A strong man at the peak of human immortality ascended to the spiritual world and then set foot in the immortal world. This sword is his sword.
But this powerful Heavenly Immortal fell into the Rain-covering Immortal Realm.
The person who killed the ascended immortal named Zhu Yuansheng was not the Yeming Golden Immortal, but a Taoist wearing a black robe.
After that, this strong man who was at least in the Heavenly Immortal Transformation Realm went around and killed many masters.
He gathered many treasures in his hands, some of which were the treasures Han Muye saw in the hands of Ye Ming Jinxian.
Then, that strong man met the Ye Ming Golden Immortal in the Bitter Immortal Realm, had a great battle, and then died. All kinds of treasures were obtained by the Ye Ming Golden Immortal.
With these treasures, Yeming Jinxian became prosperous.
After watching the scene, Han Muye couldn't help but sigh.
More treasures are not enough, it still depends on whether they can exert their power.
Only one of the most suitable treasures is enough.
The same goes for the Kung Fu. Although the Immortal Lord left behind a lot of inheritance——
inherited!
Han Muye was shocked, and a frightening light shone in his eyes.
He looked at the small green sword in his palm, and the expression on his face gradually became solemn.
There is no memory of the immortal pages of Ye Ming Jinxian in this little sword.
How could such an important treasure have no memory?
The only possibility is that the memory has been tampered with!
Han Muye took a deep breath and stared at the dagger.
He had encountered this kind of memory modification in the sword once before in the mortal world.
"Buzz——"
The green immortal energy wrapped in the sword intention crashed into the small sword. His sword of soul flashed, and a trace of soul penetrated the small sword.
This time, the memory picture in Xiaojian is completely different!
Xiao Jian did not ascend from the mortal world, but from the divine world!
"Cang Yun Immortal Lord."
One of the Immortal Lord's disciples, with strong fighting prowess, he is already in the realm of Daluo Immortal Lord.
Above the Golden Immortal, surpassing the Great Luo Golden Immortal, he is only one step away from becoming the pinnacle Immortal Lord in the world.
This kind of strong man is the overlord even in Daluo Zhoutian.
The owner of this small sword is Immortal Lord Cangyun.
Immortal Lord Cangyun was also a strong person in Daluo Zhoutian.
He is the direct descendant of Tongtian Immortal Lord. He has strong fighting power and countless treasures in his hands.
But later, Tongtian Immortal Lord was suppressed, Cangyun Immortal Lord came to the rescue, and his identity was known by Daluo Zhoutian's God Clan. The strong men chased him, and he had to retreat to the immortal world with serious injuries.
No anti-theft
But his injuries were too serious and he passed away in the Bitter Immortal Realm of the Rain-covering Immortal Realm.
Before his death, he divided his various treasures into several parts and hid them.
Latecomers need recognition to gain access to his legacy.
The Ye Ming Golden Immortal got a share of it before he rose up in the Bitter Immortal Realm.
This is the real memory in this little sword!
A powerful Immortal Lord can tamper with memories even if he has already fallen.
If it weren't for Han Muye's special methods, it would be impossible to detect this.
"Disciple of Immortal Lord?"
"Cang Yun Immortal Lord?"
Han Muye looked at the memory image in the sword and whispered softly.
He was also tempted by the legacy of an immortal king.
What's more, in those relics, he also saw some treasures that he needed for practice.
A sword inherited from ancient times, a treasure from ancient times.
Those in the hands of Ye Ming Jinxian are just scraps.
If Han Muye wants to defy heaven and become an immortal, there are several treasures that he can use.
Moreover, the inheritance of Immortal Lord Cangyun is also unique.
Perhaps, he should go to the Bitter Immortal Realm.
Seeing the sword light flashing, Han Muye's eyes were filled with a profound light.
Ye Ming Jinxian has never broken the memory barrier, so he cannot find the second Immortal Lord's legacy.
But Yeming Jinxian was not unaware of it.
He deployed various means in the wasteland just to find traces of the remains.
According to his own calculation, the second remains should be in Yunteng Wasteland.
It seems that this was misled by the tampered memory method.
The second relic that Han Muye saw was in the Bitter Immortal Realm.
After exploring the memory in this spiritual sword, Han Muye did not leave the seclusion, but instead attracted the golden fire hiding behind him.
This little guy got Bi Fang Flame in the cave of Ye Ming Jinxian. Although it wasn't much, it was still a chance.
The little guy doesn't have much energy now. It's obvious that he is refining these flames and his soul power cannot support them.
For divine birds such as Jinhuo, as long as they survive this period of time, their power will undergo earth-shaking changes.
After settling the gold and fire, Han Muye began to practice real seclusion.
Continuous battles have brought his swordsmanship to its peak again.
During this retreat, he began to sort out his own path of spiritual practice.
To become an immortal against the will of heaven, he needs to be fully prepared.
Although he made friends with many powerful people in the wasteland, he was also surrounded by powerful enemies.
If he steps into the Five Decline of Heaven and Man, he will die immediately without a burial place.
Going against the will of heaven and becoming an immortal is the only option.
While he was in retreat, messages from all over the world slowly gathered.
In the wasteland, an army of gale bandits was intercepted and killed, which angered the strongest among the gale bandits and issued a pursuit order.
The power of the Gale Bandits in Yunteng Wasteland is not small, with hundreds of thousands of troops gathering everywhere.
Everyone was shocked for a moment, and everyone was guessing who dared to offend the Storm Bandit.
I don’t know who can resist such a powerful enemy.
The incident with the Gale Pirates had just begun. The leader of the Yuan Demon Dao Sect was beheaded by Yunlan Sword Immortal Han Wudi, and the story of Elder Luo Yang being seriously injured and fleeing was completely spread.
After this battle, the name of Yunlan Sword Immortal in Yunlan City became the top level in the wasteland.
The Yuan Mo Dao Sect is a large sect in the wasteland. It dares to kill the Lingyuan Celestial Immortal. The Yunlan Sword Immortal is really bold.
But the strange thing is that the Yuan Mo Dao Sect didn't bother any more troubles with Sword Immortal Yunlan.
Well-informed people have already revealed the reason. Lingyuan Celestial Immortal has fallen, and Yuan Mo Dao Sect has no one in charge for a while. Various battles are going on in the sect, and there is no time to avenge Lingyuan Celestial Immortal.
However, it is said that Zhenyuan Temple already has strong men coming to take charge.
At that time, the Yuan Mo Dao Sect was commanded by a powerful Golden Immortal.
I don’t know if this powerful man will intercept and kill Yunlan Sword Immortal when he arrives.
The strength of Yunlan Sword Immortal was also recognized by countless people.
If this was a major event that shook the wasteland, then the fact that the Yeming Golden Immortal appeared in the wasteland and seemed to have intercepted and killed the Yunlan Sword Immortal was even more horrifying.
This is the news coming from Luming City.
It is difficult to tell whether the news is true or false, but there are traces of space fragmentation outside Luming City, and there are also debris that have been moved by space in Luming City.
If this matter is to be confirmed, only Ye Ming Jinxian himself and Yunlan Sword Immortal know about it.
But now one of the two has disappeared again, and the other is in seclusion in Yunlan City. Outsiders have no way of knowing the truth.
"Sword Immortal Yunlan, this is probably the fastest rising swordsman in the wasteland in hundreds of thousands of years." Looking at the magnificent Yunlan City, someone whispered softly.
The experts from all walks of life who came to Yunlan City all sighed like this when they heard about the entanglement between Han Wudi and Jinxian Yeming.
A Sword Immortal with the combat power of a Heavenly Immortal actually dared to collide with a Golden Immortal and seemed to escape unscathed.
If this person grows up, won't he become the overlord of the wasteland?
"Invincible City Master, it seems that the major forces in the wasteland have noticed Yunlan City."
When Zuo Baichou was summoned again, he held a book in his hand and spread it out.
"Among the major forces supported by Yunlan Daozong, the strongest is Fuyun City. There are many powerful people in the city. It borders Luyuan State controlled by Yunlan Daozong. No one dares to mess with it."
"The disciples of the Xuanling Sword Sect are gathered in Danling City, and its city lord Ling Wansheng is known as the Ten Thousand Victory Sword Immortal. He is invincible at the same level as the Golden Immortal."
Invincible at the same level, these words are not just hype, they are real achievements.
It seems that this Wansheng Sword Immortal once had a story about killing the Immortal of Transformation.
"Tianyao Sect has thirteen cities directly under its jurisdiction in the wasteland. Each of the Thirteen Tianyao Cities is larger than Yunlan City, and they contain half-demon strong men."
The demon clan and the half-demon have the best relationship in the wasteland, and the Tianyao Sect has a natural advantage.
In addition, the wasteland borders the Bitter Immortal Realm, so the Tianyao Sect can travel freely in the Bitter Immortal Realm, and of course it will be even more unscrupulous in the wasteland.
On the contrary, the armored war gate does not have that much power in the wasteland.
After all, they are the farthest from the wasteland, but they are said to control three or two cities.
Of course, the largest force in the wasteland is the demon clan under the command of the big demons in the Bitter Immortal Domain.
These are the forces that spread across the wasteland.
For example, when the Steppenwolf clan traces their way to the Bitter Immortal Realm, they have the support of the Demon King.
Most of the human forces in the wasteland can only gain a foothold by supporting each other.
"City Lord, only if you and Yunlan City are recognized by these powerful forces will you and Yunlan City have a stable footing. You will not be removed from the list for thousands of years in the wasteland."
There was uncontrollable excitement in Zuo Baichou's eyes.
Zuo Baichou was certainly excited to be able to watch the rise from a run-down town to a big city and participate in it, not to mention that it was all his hard work.
As Yunlan City rises, he himself will also receive endless benefits.
Han Muye understood what Zuo Baichou meant.
In the past, he was just making small fuss, and he didn't even have a name in the Yunteng Wasteland that was hundreds of millions of miles away.
Now, at least among the big forces, some people know who he is.
But in general, it will also attract the attention of more truly powerful people, and the challenges and crises will not only stay at the level of immortals before.
"It seems that the city protection formation needs to be set up as soon as possible." Han Muye looked at the list of gods suspended in the sky and whispered softly.
The city defense formation is 10%, which can not only increase the defense, but also make various investigation methods more rigorous.
The most important thing is that the city protection array can be connected to the teleportation array, which can make the deployment of the teleportation array faster, and can also directly attract the power of the immortal cultivators in the city to bless the array.
In a city with millions of immortal cultivators, it would be difficult to break through the defensive formation from the outside.
Even the peak of the Heavenly Immortal cannot directly collide and break through a large city defense formation.
"We will go to Dongyuan City tomorrow." Han Muye waved his sleeves and spoke softly.
Zuo Baichou nodded and walked away.
When he left, Han Muye did not retreat, but quietly left the city and flew to a hill thousands of miles away.
Here, there is a mine hidden.
The golden ants are here.
He divided his soul into the gold-shattering ant, and he just came to collect it at this time.
Stepping into the mine tunnel, a hint of coldness emanated.
Han Muye was surprised to find that there were several times more golden ants here.
It seems that the warmth and nourishment of the divine soul power can be beneficial to these gold-breaking ants?
With a thought, the power of the soul was withdrawn.
The soul power recovered from the millions of broken golden ants is already equivalent to Han Muye's own cultivation for hundreds of years.
The surging divine soul power merged into the Yuan Shen Sword, causing his two Yuan Shen Swords to continuously vibrate.
This relaxing method of fostering souls made him smile unconsciously.
If the colony of Golden Broken Ants here could be expanded several times, wouldn't it mean that there would be no need to cultivate the soul at all?
However, if you think about the colony of Golden Broken Ants expanding to tens of millions, other immortal cultivators will definitely discover it.
Perhaps, finding a few more mineral veins and raising a few more colonies of golden ants is the way to go.
It's just that this kind of mineral vein that no one has discovered is extremely rare.
Han Muye regretted not bringing Taoist Dayan to the fairy world with him.
——————
One day later, Han Muye, Zuo Baichou and Xie Chaoyan came to Dongyuan City together.
Dongyuan City is a million miles away from Yunlan City, and Luming City is used as a transit point to take the teleportation circle.
Although Zhao Qianzhen has a high status in Dongyuan City, he does not care about the affairs in the city. Instead, he lives in seclusion on Dongyuan Mountain, thirty miles outside Dongyuan City.
There are few mountains in the wasteland, and the hills can be as high as a hundred feet. From a distance, they are quite imposing and stretch like a dragon.
There are red flower trees planted all over the mountain, and each tree has a bright red flower core.
From a distance, these trees look like they are burning with flames.
Arriving at the foot of Dongyuan Mountain, Zuo Baichou took out the greeting card he had prepared before and handed it to the green-robed disciple on duty in the thatched pavilion at the foot of the mountain.
The green-robed Taoist opened his greeting card, bowed respectfully to Han Muye, turned around and ran towards the top of the mountain.
After a while, the Taoist returned, bowed and said: "Sword Immortal Yunlan, my master invites you to go up the mountain and have a talk."
Han Muye nodded, waved his hand and told Zuo Baichou and others who were following him to wait at the Maoting, and then walked up the mountain.
The stone steps stretched continuously, and when Han Muye landed on them, his eyes flashed with light.
Formation.
On top of this mountain rock is the formation.
When he reached the stone steps, the stone path that was originally no more than a hundred steps in front of him turned into an endless stretch, going straight up to the sky.
Han Muye shook his head, his expression remained unchanged, and he moved forward step by step.
His steps were extremely fast, and in just a moment, he had already reached the thousand floors.
But the stone steps in front of him seemed to have no end, and he couldn't see how far ahead.
The surrounding flowers and trees also stretch endlessly.
Han Muye walked forward, seemingly not caring about how many steps there were.
He turned his eyes to the surrounding flower trees and looked at the flower cores with a blank expression.
This trip lasted three hours.
"boom--"
After 100,000 steps, Han Muye stepped forward, a roar came, and his feet stepped on a piece of bluestone.
The surrounding flowers and trees also disappeared, leaving only an empty hill, a bluestone hut, and an old man in a linen gown in front of the house leaning on a wooden stick.
"I'm curious. If these stone steps continue, how long will you be prepared to walk?"
The old man narrowed his eyes, looked at Han Muye, and asked softly.
For three hours, Han Muye kept moving.
The old man was very curious about this kind of mind.
"I will walk as far as the stone steps are long."
Han Muye looked at the old man and said loudly: "I am here to meet the seniors of Qianzhen, not to cross a formation. The length of the stone steps has nothing to do with my trip."
These words made the old man stunned for a moment, and then a smile appeared on his face: "Sword Immortal Yunlan is really extraordinary."
"Such a firm mind is what a strong swordsman should have."
Han Muye came here to see him. No matter how long he was trapped in the formation, it was not the ultimate goal. Could it be that because he was trapped by the formation, he would just turn around and leave?
Besides, it was impossible for Zhao Pingyu to really trap him for long with the formation.
"I have walked a hundred thousand steps since I set foot on the stone steps. Every stone step I see is different."
"I have seen 320,000 flower trees, and the flower core of each one is slightly different."
"Actually, senior's formation is to cover up the mountain peaks that are tens of thousands of feet tall, so that people can see that they are only a hundred feet tall."
"This is a clever way to hide thousands of people for a while."
This kind of cover-up even fooled Han Muye's eyes, and he only discovered it through personal experience.
For countless years, no one knew that there was a 10,000-meter-high mountain outside Dongyuan City.
No one in the entire wasteland had said anything about it.
It can be seen that Zhao Pingyu directly deceived everyone with a large formation.
This level of formation is truly powerful.
Han Muye's words brought a smile to Zhao Pingyu's face.
He is known as Zhao Qianzhen, but the most proud work in his life is actually Dongyuan Mountain where he lives.
He used a large formation to cover it, quietly moved the rocks, and turned the place into a peak of ten thousand feet, but no one noticed.
"Sword Immortal Yunlan, okay, okay."
When his eyes fell on Han Muye, Zhao Pingyu's old demeanor disappeared.
He stared at Han Muye and said with a long smile: "You broke Tu Rensi and Luo Yang's formation in the wilderness. I had the heart to protect my formation practitioners. Now look at it, they deserve it."
With a wave of his hand, a stone table made of bluestone appeared in front of the stone house behind him, with several stone benches next to it.
"please."
He walked to the stone bench and sat down on his own. Zhao Pingyu picked up the spiritual light on the table and took a bite: "What kind of city defense array is the Invincible City Lord going to build?"
Han Muye walked to the stone table and sat down, and picked up a spirit fruit without ceremony.
It has a light fragrance in the mouth and is infused with the slightest hint of fairy spirit.
The fruit tastes good.
"Just block the Golden Immortal." Han Muye said.
Zhao Pingyu stopped biting the fruit in his hand.
"Jinxian, Invincible City Lord, do you know what you are talking about?"
"Which city in the wasteland can stop the Golden Immortal?"
He flicked his sleeves and shook his head: "Forcing others to do what is difficult."
However, Han Muye's expression remained unchanged and he looked around: "Can we block the Golden Immortal here?"
These words made Zhao Pingyu change his expression.
His expression changed and he stared at Han Muye closely: "It turns out that the Invincible City Lord is also a formation master."
Putting down the half-eaten fruit in his hand, he scattered a handful of black and white chess pieces on the stone table in front of him.
"If the invincible city lord can break my formation with his formation, I can consider setting up a formation for you that can block the Golden Immortal."
It's not that I can't set up the formation, it's that I don't want to, it's that I don't want to.
The scattered chess pieces swirled, causing the surrounding space to turn into illusion.
At this moment, Han Muye suddenly raised his hand and pointed it at a chess piece.
The entire illusory space was instantly shattered.
He held the chess piece in his palm, then raised his eyes to look at Zhao Pingyu.
"There is no formation in the world that cannot be broken."
"Only the strong and invincible can be undefeated."
Invincible and undefeated.
Zhao Pingyu looked solemn.
Han Muye was right, no matter what kind of formation he set up, it would eventually be broken.
At this moment, Han Muye held a chess piece in his hand.
No matter how Zhao Pingyu arranges the formation, as long as the chess piece is held tightly, the formation will have flaws.
But Zhao Pingyu couldn't take the chess piece from Han Muye's hand at all.
All this comes from strength.
Han Muye grabbed the chess pieces, which showed his strength.
"I'm superficial..." Zhao Pingyu shook his head with a complicated expression.
He is a powerful warrior who has become an immortal in the formation path. No matter where he is in front of any force, he is a highly respected existence.
But he knew that people were afraid of him, but they didn't really respect him.
He didn't have the strength to be respected by these strong men.
He is just a formation practitioner.
"Sword Immortal Yunlan, I will help you set up the formation, what benefits can you give me?" Zhao Pingyu's eyes flashed brightly and he spoke in a low voice.
"What do you want?" Han Muye looked at him.
Zhao Pingyu took a breath, stared at Han Muye, and whispered: "Please do me a favor, Sword Immortal."
"I want to explore a large formation set up by my seniors, but the protection of this formation is so strong that I am no match."
Looking for the formation of the predecessors?
What Zhao Pingyu can pay attention to must be very important.
There may be valuable treasures in it.
"Why do you ask me to help you? There are many strong people in the wasteland."
Han Muye asked.
How could Zhao Pingyu resist exploring a senior formation until he, Han Muye, arrived?
"Haha, outsiders can't believe it."
"You Yunlan Sword Immortal don't care about the inheritance of this formation."
Zhao Pingyu looked at Han Muye, chuckled and spoke.
In his opinion, Han Muye's kendo was so firm that he would never be tempted by anything other than kendo.
This was also the reason why he dared to ask Han Muye for help.
"Okay, Senior Zhao will help me set up the formation in Yunlan City, and I will help you find the formation inheritance. This deal is fair."
Han Muye nodded, picked up a spiritual fruit on the table, stood up, and walked out slowly.
He took one step forward and landed on the stone steps full of flower trees.
Zhao Pingyu stood up with a smile: "I will go to Yunlan City in half a month."
Han Muye nodded and moved, already outside the thatched pavilion at the foot of Dongyuan Mountain.
This step made Zhao Pingyu's expression change.
"Good understanding, but you can remember all the key points after walking through it once. Interesting guy..."
Han Muye walked down the mountain, and Zuo Baichou and Xie Chaoyan hurriedly stepped forward.
"City Lord, is it done?" Zuo Baichou asked in a low voice.
If Zhao Pingyu agrees to set up the formation, he needs to raise various resources and prepare the venue in advance.
Han Muye nodded and said with a smile: "Senior Qianzhen has agreed."
These words made both Zuo Baichou and Xie Chaoyan look happy.
There is a completely different situation between a city with a defensive formation and a city without one.
"City Lord, I heard that you are coming. The Lord of Dongyuan City has sent an invitation to invite you to the banquet. At the same time, several sword masters in the city also want to invite you."
Xie Chaoyan took out a rather luxurious invitation and handed it to Han Muye.
Han Muye's visit to Dongyuan City is not a secret. Outsiders don't know about it. How could the Lord of Dongyuan City who controls a city not know about it?
"It's rare to come to Dongyuan City. I remember that the strongest swordsman in Dongyuan City is Sanxi Sword Immortal Huang Huan, right?"
"Is he a disciple of the Blood War Sect?"
As Han Muye walked down the mountain, he looked at the invitation handed to him by Xie Chaoyan.
Xie Chaoyan nodded and said: "Indeed, although there is no empirical evidence, his cultivation methods are all Blood War Sect."
"He didn't shy away from it either."
"Okay, then I will go meet this swordsman from the Blood War Sect." Han Muye had a hint of fighting intent in his eyes.
He was unwilling to confront Da Zong directly before.
But now that we have reached this level, being timid and timid is counterproductive.
The Sword Sect background behind him can also be revealed a little bit.
Entering Dongyuan City again, Han Muye and Zuo Baichou went straight into the city lord's mansion.
At this time, sword light could be seen shining outside the city lord's palace, and those who came to the banquet were all strong swordsmen.
"That's Sword Immortal Yunlan!" Someone shouted when they saw Han Muye coming.
"Han Wudi from Yunlan City, the city lord is hosting a banquet for him today."
"Senior Huang Huan is also here today. I wonder if these two top experts will compete against each other?"
He glanced at Han Muye and heard various whispers.
Han Muye stared straight ahead at the middle-aged man in brocade robes who strode out of the city lord's palace.
The Lord of Dongyuan City, a strong man in the Realm of Celestial Immortal Refining the Void.
For a big city to stand tall in the wilderness, both background and strength are indispensable.
Su Zisheng, the lord of Dongyuan City, is not only extremely powerful, but also has a wide range of friends. He is considered to be a brother to Zhao Pingyu, a powerful warrior in the Formation Path, and Huang Huan, a master in the Sword Dao.
There are also several powerful immortals sitting in the city.
Dongyuan City became famous thousands of years ago.
"Haha, the Invincible City Lord, the Invincible City Lord can come to our Dongyuan City, Su's face will be bright. Haha——"
Su Zisheng laughed and stepped forward, unsuspectingly reaching out to pat Han Muye on the shoulder, then smiled and grabbed his sleeve, and walked into the hall together.
This kind of style really makes people feel warm in their hearts.
In the world of immortality, acting like this shows trust.
Entering the main hall, the kendo masters who were sitting upright slowly stood up.
"Come, let me introduce you to the Invincible City Lord."
Su Zisheng led Han Muye forward while introducing: "This is Tao Yi, the master of the Three Swords Palace in Dongyuan City. Brother Tao's swordsmanship is superb. He is already at the peak of human immortality."
"This is Zheng Lin from the Gilded Merchant Company. Zheng has a high level of cultivation and a mysterious swordsmanship. In particular, he is a master of sword control. He is truly a master at killing enemies from thousands of miles away."
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Although Su Zisheng is not a sword cultivator, he knows every sword cultivator well.
The sword cultivators introduced by him all smiled and bowed.
"This is my brother Huang Huan. Brother Huang is the pillar of our Dongyuan City. Haha, Invincible City Lord, you must be interested in Brother Huang's swordsmanship."
Walking to the stone steps ahead, Su Zisheng pointed at a thin Taoist man wearing a green robe with a long sword floating behind his back and spoke loudly.
Han Muye looked up, the Taoist's eyes flashed with light, and sword intent surged through his body.
"Han Wudi? It's rare."
"I'm very curious. You challenge the sword masters from millions of miles around, but you haven't set foot in our Dongyuan City for three years."
"Do you look down on me, Huang Huan, or do you know you are outmatched and don't dare to come?"
Huang Huan's words made the entire hall suddenly quiet.
Everyone looked at Han Muye, who was standing next to the Lord of Dongyuan City, to see how he would answer.
Do you look down upon it, or do you dare not?
"Both." Han Muye's expression remained unchanged and he spoke softly.
All of them!
He looked down upon Huang Huan and knew he was no match for him!
The sword light on Huang Huan burst into the sky instantly, and a bright sword intent shot out from his eyes.
"Okay, then why are you here today for a fight?"
