Looking at Jin Huo bowing in front of him, Han Muye pondered slightly.
He knew why the golden fire came.
The Huntian Immortal Demon King brought the nine-color bloodline power and merged it with the golden fire. What he finally got was the golden fire that was reborn as a human being.
The current golden fire is the sustenance of the Immortal Demon King Hun Tian, but it is not his reborn body.
"Huntian Immortal Demon King, are you okay?" Han Muye said softly.
Jinhuo cupped his hands and said loudly: "Return to my adoptive father, from now on there will only be Jinhuo in the world."
The Huntian Immortal Demon King has become a thing of the past.
This is the case with the Phoenix clan.
After the Nirvana Pearl is reborn, the memory of the past life will not be the main one, but this life will be the only one.
"Okay, if you have any difficulties in the Bitter Immortal Domain in the future, you can come to Yunlan City to find me." Han Muye nodded, raised his hand and landed a sword light in front of Jin Huo.
Then, he moved and left.
Jin Huo looked at his back with a hint of complexity on his face.
"I thought you would sign a contract with me."
Taking a breath, he turned around and looked at the Buxian Realm behind him: "Okay, then I will stay in the Buxian Realm."
"Just because Xiang Tian couldn't do it doesn't mean I can't do it."
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Han Muye walked directly across the Yunteng Wasteland and returned to Yunlan City.
Along the way, he saw that there were already many demon clans from the Bitter Immortal Realm in the wasteland, some were wandering around, and some were wreaking havoc everywhere.
These may be what the major sects want to see, and the Bitter Immortal Realm no longer has the power to cohere.
After he returned to Yunlan City, he immediately began to retreat.
This made Li Yungang, who came in a hurry, grit his teeth angrily.
A golden light shield rose from the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion, and two long swords appeared in front of Han Muye.
One is the sword of Mu Huan, one of the masters of the Sword Sect's Xantian Hall, and the other is the long sword that contains the inheritance of Daluo Jinxian Zhu Ming.
Both swords are precious objects, and they also have the background of the Sword Sect behind them.
Mu Huan has the sword in his hand, and he will have someone to rely on in the Sword Sect from now on.
Zhu Ming's sword represents inheritance. From now on, he will be the descendant of one of the elders in the Xuntian Palace. It is not like there is no follower in the Sword Sect.
His eyes fell on the two swords. Han Muye raised his hand to hold the green-yellow Mu Huan sword.
This sword is not an immortal treasure, but the immortal light surging on it is thick, which shows that it is well-kept.
With the sword intent infused into it, the memories in the sword emerged, unfolding in his mind one by one.
The sword is named Guanzhi, and is a top-grade Lingbao sword. The sword is two feet eight inches long and weighs thirty kilograms. It is made entirely of Hunyang chalcedony, mixed with Sanhuadan iron, and has been warmed for thousands of years.
The first owner of this Guanzhi Sword was not Mu Huan, but a senior of the Sword Sect.
This senior's swordsmanship is superb, focusing on continuous and silky swordsmanship.
In Han Muye's view, this kind of swordsmanship is similar to the accumulation and brewing of the Spirit Sword Golden Immortal, but the use of power is different.
One is to explode all the power instantly, and the other is to turn the limited power into a long sword intent.
Long and explosive, the sword intent rolled in Han Muye's mind, combining the two artistic conceptions.
Around him, a green stream of light slowly emerged and turned into a long river.
The long river flows back and forth, and then turns into a blue streamer, tied in the hair.
This ribbon looks like it is blowing in the wind, but it is just an ordinary ribbon.
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In fact, it was transformed by Han Muye's sword intention. It was a long sword intention that was condensed back and forth and continuously superimposed.
If this sword comes out, the mountains will collapse and the earth will split apart.
Who would have thought that this soft ribbon actually contains power that can split the heaven and the earth?
After observing the senior's sword intent and meeting Mu Huan's sword skills, Han Muye's sword intent became more solid.
Every swordsman who can become a heavenly immortal or become a heavenly immortal has merits in his cultivation and character, and he is an existence that needs to be looked up to.
While observing the swordsmanship, the sword light around Han Muye continued to fall silent, like another baptism of his own strength.
Three days later, he put down the Guanzhi Sword with a look of admiration on his face.
The Celestial Cultivation of a Daluo Jinxian was an unparalleled wealth for him.
Putting away the Guanzhi Sword, his eyes fell on the other long sword.
He stretched out his hand to hold it, the sword light vibrated, and the sword intent surged.
"Buzz——"
The appearance of a green-robed Taoist appeared in his mind.
"Boy, you are the smartest and most enlightened person among the descendants of the Sword Sect that I have seen." The Taoist raised his head with a solemn expression.
"You are still the inheritor chosen by Immortal Cangyun, so I will naturally not be stingy."
"Watch it, I wish Ming only sword in my life. This sword is the pinnacle of what I have learned in my life!"
The voice fell and the sword light lit up.
A green sword light turned into an endless blade, filling Han Muye's mind.
The sky is full of sword light!
Such a sword seems to make people trapped in a quagmire, unable to escape.
"My sword is not as powerful as the other senior brothers in Zhantian Palace."
"My sword is light and long, not as good as those of the senior brothers in Xantian Hall."
"But my sword is better than a tenacity."
"Let him be strong if he is strong, and the breeze will help the hills."
"The power of heaven and earth cannot be felt, and the light of the sword cannot stop it."
Zhu Ming's voice sounded proud.
The sword light in front of Han Muye continued to compress, filling all the space.
"trap!"
Han Muye's eyes shone brightly.
In front of him, the trapped sword transformed by the immortal soul appeared.
The sword light turned into billions of rays, filling the space in front of him.
"If, I mean if," Han Muye stared at the sword light in front of him, his eyes gleaming with light: "If I use this sword light to directly set up the Zhoutian formation of Tongtian Immortal Lord..."
Can.
But that's not what he can think about at the moment.
The Great Formation of Zhoutian encompasses all realms of Zhoutian and is based on countless treasures.
It's impossible to accomplish this with just one trapped sword.
But what about simplifying it a billion times?
This may be possible.
The sword light intertwined and divided, filling the space in front of Han Muye.
This scene is similar to Zhu Ming's sword intention, but it is different.
The long sword shines with sword light and seems to be more agile.
Han Muye closed his eyes and let the long sword fly, matching the sword intention on his body.
Epiphany.
For practitioners, epiphany is rare to occur once in thousands of years, but it was not difficult for Han Muye.
As long as he is willing to understand it carefully.
Five days later, the sword light around him dissipated.
The sword of the soul in front of him returned to the divine treasure, and the sword light on it became more magnificent, almost endless.
When he opened his eyes, sword light flashed in his eyes.
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The inheritance from two great masters of swordsmanship made his foundation of swordsmanship even stronger.
"Buzz——"
The sword light was put away, and two large cauldrons appeared in front of him.
One of them is the Yuanyuan Cauldron, the most precious treasure that can melt all things.
One is a large cauldron obtained from the great elder of the Dangyuan Sect, Mingyuan Immortal, who died in the Bitter Immortal Realm.
This great cauldron has the same power as the Lian Yuan cauldron.
The two cauldrons were suspended, their powers intertwined, and they seemed to be echoing.
Huayuan Ding.
This cauldron, which is considered a rare treasure in the God Realm, has a domineering name.
This cauldron can integrate various incomplete powers into one.
Han Muye raised his hand and made a move, and a nine-color light regrouped in the alchemy cauldron.
This is a blood elixir that is smelted by superimposing the power of nine divine beasts, and can enhance the power of the divine beasts to an unimaginable level.
Unfortunately, because most of the power of this elixir was taken away by the Phoenix, it now only has a trace of power left and needs to be re-melted in the Huayuan Cauldron.
This little bit of power is enough.
When Han Muye taught Mu Wan how to refine the Qi Condensing Pill on Jiuxuan Mountain, he used a stream of spiritual energy as a guide.
Now, it is enough to have these nine-colored light as a guide.
Raising his hand, streams of blood power fell into the Yuan Refining Cauldron.
The Yuanyuan Cauldron integrates all things, and all the bloodline power falling into it is merged and turned into one.
Han Muye has been gathering the power of various bloodlines since he was in Tianxuan World. From the Southern Wasteland to Zhongzhou, and then to the wilderness ruins, he will leave a trace of all the bloodlines he encounters.
His own Baxia bloodline and Kuiniu bloodline have both survived.
At this time, these bloodlines merged into one and turned into a ball of golden blood in the Yuanyuan Cauldron.
This is the fusion of various bloodlines in Han Muye's hand.
He raised his hand and guided the blood ball to fall into the Huayuan Cauldron, and was immediately enveloped in nine-colored light.
In the cauldron, divine light vibrated.
Under the nine-colored light, a golden elixir is brewing.
If this elixir were to be completed, its quality would be unimaginable.
Han Muye watched the halo of light flowing in the big cauldron, raised his hand, and put away the two big cauldrons.
They don't have enough blood power to refine this pill now.
To refine this elixir, it would be impossible to drain the blood of all the divine beasts in the Bitter Immortal Realm.
If this elixir is so easy to refine, the Immortal Lord Mingyuan from the God Realm will not be unable to be reborn, and can only rely on the power of the Xiangtian Immortal Demon King to gather the power of his bloodline.
"Refining the Yuan Cauldron, Transforming the Yuan Cauldron, if junior sister has such treasures in her hands, her alchemy practice will definitely advance rapidly." Looking at the big cauldron in front of him, Han Muye whispered softly.
It has been more than ten years since he came to the Rain-covering Immortal Realm, and less than twenty years will be when the Immortal Ascension Platform in the mortal world will be opened.
At that time, it was also the time when Han Muye returned to the mortal world.
Putting away the two precious alchemy cauldrons, Han Muye raised his hand to disperse the light curtain outside.
"Buzz——"
A sword light flew from outside the hall.
Li Yungang, the leader of the Zhantian Palace.
This sword is so fast that it comes in an instant.
The power gathered in this sword also transcends the realm of Dongxu.
Li Yungang actually did what he said, and really used his power to refine the void to challenge Han Muye.
Looking at this sword light, Han Muye did not raise his hand.
In front of him, the Sword of the Soul emerged.
Then, the sword turned directly into billions of sword lights.
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Li Yungang's sword had only reached three feet in front of Han Muye, and his whole body was already enveloped by the sword's light.
"This is--"
With a low shout, Li Yungang raised his hand to block his body.
Because countless swords have penetrated three feet into his body.
trap.
But in an instant, Li Yungang fell into the quagmire of countless sword lights and could not get out.
This is the swordsmanship derived from Zhu Ming's sword intention and mixed with the power of the trapped sword.
In other words, sword array.
Don't worry, as long as you can show off your sword skills.
Seeing Li Yungang struggling in the quagmire of sword light but unable to escape, Han Muye smiled on his face.
Romance
This is a kendo method that he can use openly and honestly.
With this method, he can go to the Xuanling Sword Sect and see the place where all kinds of swordsmanship gathers.
"boom--"
Li Yungang's sword light rose up into the sky, shattering the surrounding sword light.
All the sword light returned to Han Muye and turned into the sword of the soul again.
He raised his hand and made a move, and the sword disappeared.
"First Mighty, you win." Han Muye raised his hand and said.
Li Yungang's face turned red.
Above his head, an illusory world emerged.
The power of the cave.
It's a win.
But he used the power of the cave to inspire power far beyond Lianxu.
Does this count as his victory?
"Elder Zhu Ming's inheritance is indeed extraordinary." Li Yungang looked at Han Muye, his eyes sweeping over the ribbon floating behind him.
"Yes, I'll come back in a few days."
After saying that, he moved and disappeared into the hall.
Han Muye shook his head, and just as he was about to walk out of the hall, Li Yungang's figure turned around again.
"I forgot to talk about the real thing."
Li Yungang looked slightly more solemn and said in a deep voice: "This time the chaos in the Buxian Realm has spread to the Yunlan Dao Sect."
Spread to Yunlan Dao Sect?
Han Muye frowned.
The Bitter Immortal Realm has little to do with the Yunlan Dao Sect, but it involves the arrangement of the Immortal Lord Mingyuan from the Zhoutian Divine Realm.
"Is it because of the Xiangtian Immortal Demon King?" Han Muye said.
"Well, the Yunlan Dao Sect is divided, and all parties within the sect are arguing." Li Yungang said in a low voice.
It is actually very simple to study deeply. The Yunlan Dao Sect is wavering on whether its sect adheres to the heavenly way of the immortal world and is independent from the divine world, or whether it is dependent on the divine world.
Originally, these two opinions were constantly entangled in the sect.
But this time is different.
The remnant soul of the Immortal Lord of the God Realm fell into the hands of Dao Zong, and they learned more about the God Realm.
Moreover, this remnant soul didn't know what kind of promise it had, which made even the strong men of Dao Sect feel excited.
"Now our sects are also dealing with it carefully." There was a trace of worry in Li Yungang's eyes.
Daozong is too strong.
If Daozong cooperates with the Gods, the consequences will be disastrous.
Perhaps the split of Dao Sect is also a good thing for Jian Sect and other sects?
Will there be any promotion from Jianzong in this?
"Also," looking at Han Muye, Li Yungang hesitated: "You finally broke the bloodline elixir in the cauldron this time, and the Dao Sect and the Blood War Sect launched an attack."
Han Muye shattered the elixir formed by the nine-colored light in the inheritance hall.
This makes it impossible for the puppets in the Immortal Burial City to improve.
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This pot was thrown on Jian Zong's head.
Each sect launched an attack, but fortunately Tianyao Sect and Iron Armored War Sect stood behind Jian Sect this time, thus balancing the situation a little.
But Jian Zong must pay the price.
"So, the only reinforcements coming to Immortal Burial City this time are my Sword Sect?" Han Muye said with a hint of chill on his face.
He didn't want to involve Jian Zong.
Because he had been pretending to be a disciple of the Xuanling Sword Sect, he felt ashamed in his heart.
The Sword Sect behaves magnanimously, and the senior sword cultivators all have a high-minded nature and are not shady.
Unexpectedly, this time, Dao Sect and Blood War Sect deliberately came to cause trouble for him.
Even if he didn't smash the nine-colored light, Huntian Immortal Demon King would still take action.
"In Immortal Burial City, countless powerful people from my Rain-Raining Immortal Realm were buried in it." Li Yungang nodded and said softly: "Comparatively speaking, Soul Broken Valley is less dangerous."
Han Muye was punished by being stationed in one of the three Jedi for offending Dao Zong.
The Valley of Broken Souls is a place where the Iron Armored War Sect is stationed and no outsiders are allowed.
But if Han Muye goes, he may be able to survive for more than ten years with the strength of his Kui Niu bloodline.
But Immortal Burial City is not that simple.
"You once had a sword fight with the Spirit Sword Golden Immortal. If you go to Burial Immortal City, I'm afraid you really have to face off against that guy." Li Yungang's eyes flashed with murderous intent.
Sword cultivators hate these schemes the most.
For them, instead of calculating things like this, it is better to kill them with one sword.
"Immortal Burial City is fine, too." Han Muye nodded and looked up into the distance.
"when to go?"
He had originally agreed with Shu Ming Jinxian to go to the three major Jedi areas ten years later, but now the agreed time has not arrived, but Han Muye's affairs in the wasteland and the Buxian Realm have basically been completed.
Yunlan City will not need his full attention in the future.
There are many experts in the city.
"One year later." Li Yungang raised his hand and took out a nine-story sword tower.
"Boy, I'll leave this tower to you for now. When you come back, you can fight a few more games with me."
After speaking, he threw the sword tower towards Han Muye.
This was his reward for challenging Han Muye.
He said at the beginning that he would give this tower to Han Muye.
As for the treasures that were temporarily placed with Han Muye, there was no reason for strong men like Li Yungang to take them back.
Han Muye took it with a smile, and then said calmly: "Chief Li, let's just use the Golden Immortal's combat power next time."
These words made Li Yungang's face flush.
He snorted coldly, turned around and left.
After walking a few steps, he paused and said, "You must quickly refine your cave, otherwise you won't be able to hold on in Immortal Burial City."
Condensing the cave?
Watching Li Yungang leave, Han Muye's eyes flashed.
He is preparing to condense the cave sky, but not on the wasteland.
When Li Yungang left, he raised his hand and a golden talisman turned into a stream of light and scattered in Yunlan City.
After a while, figures fell outside the hall.
Zhao Chen, Zuo Baichou, Zhang Zhenbiao, Xie Chaoyan and others all walked into the hall with serious faces.
Han Muye looked over and saw that Qin Zhaoyuan, Du Qiang and others were also there.
Wu Changhe, the master of the armored war sect who brought Zibao to Yunlan City, and Zhao Pingyu, who had received the inheritance from his predecessors, were all there.
There were even a few powerful men that Han Muye didn't know, but they were covered in fairy light and had already entered the fairyland.
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"Meet the City Lord."
Everyone bowed and looked respectful.
This is the world of immortality. Only the strong can be respected.
The power Han Muye has shown now has everyone looking up to him.
And because of the existence of Yunlan Sword Immortal, the entire Yunlan City has become one of the few large cities in the entire wasteland.
What's more, there is more than just Yunlan Sword Immortal behind Yunlan City now.
The Xuanling Sword Sect clearly supports Yunlan City.
Zhulong Trading Company and the Tianyao Sect behind it also cooperated with Yunlan City.
Just one contract rune can make Tianyao Sect fully support Yunlan City.
Wuchang He is in Yunlan City, which represents the relationship between the Iron Armored War Sect and Yunlan City.
For the Iron Armored War Sect, which never cooperates with major sects, Wuchang He being able to stay here means everything.
Zuo Baichou stepped forward and reported the recent development of Yunlan City.
"Lord City Lord, Yunlan City now has nearly 10 million immortal cultivators from all walks of life, making it one of the top ten largest cities in the wasteland."
"There are one hundred and sixty teleportation arrays leading to all directions, arranged in four directions outside the city."
"There are three hundred and thirty-two permanent immortals in the city, including forty-three in the realm of refining the void and six in the realm of transforming the void. Two powerful golden immortals are willing to worship in name. Senior Li Yungang wants a city full of fine wine as a reward..."
"There are tens of thousands of businesses in the city, large and small, with daily transactions of hundreds of millions, all kinds of materials, and caravans connecting the Buxian Realm and other major businesses."
…
At this time, Zuo Baichou's demeanor and demeanor were no longer the same as those of the successor of Wanshen Trading Company.
In front of him, Wanshen Trading Company was not even qualified to look at it.
In charge of the government affairs of a big city like Yunlan City, with the life and death of countless creatures in his hands, Zuo Baichou unknowingly became a powerful man who could decide the life or death of an immortal with a single word.
All this comes from Han Muye's trust and his original choice.
Not only him, but Zhang Zhenbiao and Zhao Chen already have energy that they never dared to imagine before.
The Jujin Trading Company in Zhao Chen's hands controlled transactions with Jian Zong, and the profit from a caravan trip was billions of immortal spirit stones.
Today's Jujin Trading Company is a large trading bank that is rampant in Yuze Prefecture.
Zhang Zhenbiao's own cultivation has improved countless times, and he has many strong men under his command. He can mobilize resources at will that he could not even imagine before.
After Zuo Baichou reported, Han Muye nodded and asked the others some questions.
Qin Zhaoyuan led the remaining Thunder Thieves to transform into Thunder Guards, and from then on guarded the main palace of Yunlan City.
Because Qin Ziyue reversed her bloodline and turned into a sky-devouring thunder lion, she could no longer transform into a human form.
However, she and Qin Zhaoyuan coexisted through a contract, and their power was stronger than before.
After seeing the contract between Wuchang He and Ziye, they chose to sign the contract with runes.
"I will return to the sect after Ziye's child grows up." Wuchang He said with a smile on his face, "The sect also agreed."
"I will go to Broken Soul Valley and stay there for a hundred years."
In order to stay in Broken Soul Valley for a hundred years, Ziye and her children will grow up.
Who said that humans and monsters, and monsters and beasts, can't coexist?
Sometimes, this kind of contract is more reliable than any alliance.
Outside Yunlan City, the market managed by Zhulong Trading Company is much more popular than other markets.
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Those who want to buy monster beasts to protect themselves, as long as they can really fit in and conclude a contract, their strength will be doubled immediately.
In order to find a monster in the market that suits them and is willing to enter into a contract, many people try every means possible.
No one is willing to enslave the monsters obtained in this way, they are all regarded as brothers in life and death.
Zhao Pingyu stayed in Yunlan City, on the one hand, he had to slowly digest the formation inheritance. On the one hand, Yunlan City has a lot of business.
Setting up so many formations allows him to practice his skills and get a lot of rewards at the same time.
This can be done.
Xie Chaoyan's business is doing well. Of course, there are also many powerful people from the Mo Luo clan who have settled in Yunlan City.
Among the powerful Celestials who serve in Yunlan City, less than half are from the Moluo clan.
Han Muye has a distinguished status in the Moluo clan, and Yunlan City is their home.
It is rare to have one's own power in the wasteland, and all the Moluo clan are willing to protect Yunlan City.
The prosperity of the entire Yunlan City completely exceeded Han Muye's expectations.
When he first came to Yunteng Wasteland, he didn't expect that he could do this.
This Yunlan City turned out to be his biggest support and bargaining chip in the Rain-Reflecting Immortal Realm.
"Everyone, I will leave the wasteland soon and go to the Immortal Burial City." Han Muye's words made the hall suddenly quiet.
Everyone looked at each other, afraid to speak.
They can't get involved in these matters.
They knew that everything in Yunlan City depended on Yunlan Sword Immortal. If Yunlan Sword Immortal was strong, Yunlan City would prosper.
The three great places in the immortal world are places that cannot be touched in life for ordinary immortal cultivators.
But for Yunlan Sword Immortal, it might just be a place to hone his swordsmanship.
"I will go to Burial Immortal City with my sword cultivator disciples. I will leave the affairs of Yunlan City to you." Han Muye looked at Zuo Baichou and others and spoke softly.
Zuo Baichou raised his head, saw Han Muye, bowed and said, "Don't worry, City Lord, we will guard Yunlan City."
Others also followed suit and bowed.
This summons did not last long, and Han Muye would not leave immediately.
He distributed everyone's rights in the city, set the rules, and let everyone leave.
Zuo Baichou and Du Qiang stayed.
"City Lord, these are all the supplies in the city's warehouse. Take a look at what you need to take with you to Burial Immortal City."
Handing a jade slip to Han Muye, Zuo Baichou said, "If the city lord is short of anything, we will collect it as soon as possible."
Du Qiang also handed over a jade slip and said with a smile: "As long as there is any in the wasteland, we can stand and find it for the city lord within three days."
This is the benefit of Yunlan City becoming a big city in the wasteland.
Not only does he have endless wealth, but he also has endless power.
In the world of cultivating immortals, all these can be turned into resources.
Han Muye was not polite and directly selected hundreds of elixirs and elixirs, as well as many spiritual materials and swords and armor, and also took away half of the fairy spirit stones in the warehouse.
Half, that’s 80 billion.
This is wealth that a medium-sized sect could not accumulate in tens of thousands of years, but Yunlan City obtained it in a short time.
Good luck.
Without the turmoil in the Buxian Realm, and without the coincidental meeting in Yunlan City, Han Muye would not have been able to amass so much wealth.
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"Du Qiang, help me tell Senior Zhulong that I want to find a group of monsters that are willing to follow me to Burial Immortal City."
Han Muye looked at Du Qiang and said in a deep voice: "The cultivation level cannot be lower than the realm of immortals."
A monster that is no lower than the realm of immortals.
This is something that was unimaginable before.
Du Qiang cupped his hands and said: "Don't worry, City Lord, I, Zhulong Trading Company, will definitely handle this matter."
After the two of them left, Xie Chaoyan arrived quietly.
"Your Majesty." Xie Chaoyan bowed and saluted.
Han Muye nodded and looked at him: "Are there any members of the Moluo clan in Immortal Burial City?"
The Mara clan is said to be spread across all realms, and it is said that they can be found everywhere.
It's just that a dangerous place like Immortal Burial City requires strong people to stay. Han Muye doesn't know if there are any Moluo tribe in Immortal Burial City.
"Yes, but not much." Xie Chaoyan had already prepared, handed over a golden jade slip, and then whispered: "Your Majesty, the clan elders have discussed and prepared to send a group of clan masters to accompany them."
A master of the Moluo clan.
For Han Muye, it didn't matter whether he was from the Moluo clan or not, as long as he was strong enough in combat.
This time he went to the Immortal Burial City, and he had to be fully prepared.
"Okay, let them make arrangements."
Han Muye nodded.
After the affairs in the city were properly arranged, Han Muye quietly left Yunlan City.
He didn't go far, only reaching the mineral vein where he had raised gold-crushing ants.
Now the distance between this vein and Yunlan City is only a few hundred miles, and the Broken Cloud Gold in it has long been eaten up by the Broken Gold Ants.
Fortunately, Han Muye himself was well prepared. He had brought a large amount of ore from the Murong family and piled it all in.
Stepping into the mine tunnel, countless gold-breaking ants made a slight vibration, seeming to be responding to Han Muye.
"Buzz——"
Han Muye raised his hand, and three cyan jade plates appeared.
The casting plate can carry the things of the great road.
Of course, collecting the broken gold ants in this mine is no problem.
Wrapped in a stream of cyan light, billions of broken gold ants were placed into three sapphire plates.
These golden ants are all spiritual creatures that nourish Han Muye's soul. There are not many of them, but the souls gathered by hundreds of millions of them are quite a lot.
Han Muye's soul cultivation level is already at the Golden Immortal realm, and every improvement requires massive accumulation.
After collecting the golden ants, Han Muye moved and flew straight into the sky.
Stepping outside the sky, a golden stream of light appeared, with mountains and rivers in it.
This is a cave where Han Muye collected the great demon of the Green Wolf Clan and hid it there ever since.
Although this Cave Heaven Han Muye has been refined, it is of little use.
Now Han Muye has collected them in a cast path and used them to warm and raise the golden ants.
The cave sky roared and golden light flashed, but within a moment it fell on a jade plate and turned into a mountain and river like a bonsai.
Countless golden light spots shuttled among them.
The shortcomings of being unable to carry Dongtian with you in the realm of Dongxu are directly solved in front of the treasure.
Of course, it is impossible for a strong Dongxu person to be qualified to control the treasure.
…
Ten days later, outside a teleportation formation outside Yunlan City, a team of black-armored warriors guarded the area for ten miles.
This is the Gale Guard in the city, the former Gale Bandit.
As the most maneuverable war cavalry in the city, the operation of Gale Guard must be the arrival of the main figures in Yunlan City.
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The surrounding cultivators came to watch, but they didn’t know who it was this time.
Han Muye, who was dressed in a green robe, had a sword case on his back, and his hair tied with a ribbon, stood in front of the light array with a calm expression and a faint sword light around him.
Behind him, a group of immortal cultivators wearing green armor stood solemnly.
These are the guards sent by the Moluo clan, and each one of them is in the realm of heavenly beings.
Behind the green-armored guards was a group of hundreds of majestic figures.
These are the tyrannical monsters found by Zhulong Trading Company, and now they have transformed into human forms.
The key is that all the monsters here are from the heavenly realm.
The Bitter Immortal Realm is in turmoil, and his cultivation is not particularly strong, so he can only coerce the many demon clans and monster beasts running between the various forces.
Chen Zhulong personally came forward and gathered hundreds of fairy beasts, and asked Han Muye to take these hundreds of powerful men to the Immortal Burial City.
"Everyone, I will leave Yunlan City to you." Han Muye turned around, glanced over, and spoke softly.
Zuo Baichou and others bowed to accept the order.
Zhao Chen stood beside Han Muye with a smile on his face.
Behind him was Mr. Chu, who was wearing a blue and gray robe.
Beside Mr. Chu, there was a half-demon man carrying an ax on his back.
This big man named Song Zhong came from the Tianyao Sect and was a powerful heavenly man. He was now worshiped by the guest minister of the Jujin Merchant Company who was hired by Zhao Chen at a high price. He also worked part-time as his personal guard.
"Let's go." Seeing Han Muye finish his explanation and step into the light array, Zhao Chen waved his hand and led the caravan guards behind him to follow him into the array.
A large array of golden light flashed, drawing fairy light straight into the sky.
"Fortunately, I caught up." Holding a wine gourd in his hand and with disheveled hair, Zhou Sheng flew down outside the formation with a long sword on his back.
"I just happened to return to the sect to report on my work. I would like to borrow your formation to go back. Do you have any objections?"
Zuo Baichou and others quickly shook their heads.
Zhou Sheng happily strode into the teleportation array.
…
From Yunlan City to Jian Zong's rule, he passed through twelve teleportation arrays and traveled another fifteen million miles.
Fortunately, they were all masters this time. The three flying boats flew across the sky, and it only took them three days to arrive at Yuze Prefecture under the rule of the Xuanling Sword Sect.
Standing on the bow of the ship, looking at the misty sky and earth, a trace of nostalgia flashed across Han Muye's face.
"Haha, I'm home." Zhao Chen spread his arms with a smile on his face.
For Zhao Chen, Yuze Prefecture and Yunlu City are his hometown.
But for Han Muye, although the fairy world is good, it is not his hometown.
"Buzz——"
A bolt of arrow light flew towards the bow of the ship.
"Enemy attack——"
On the bow of the ship, loud shouts arose, and a light curtain blocked the long arrow and shattered it.
Zhao Chen raised his hand and waved, and a big flag was raised on the bow of the ship.
The word "Jujin" shines brightly.
"Granny, you haven't been back for several years, and you're going to greet me like this when you come back?" Zhao Chen stared, watching the scattered immortal cultivators in front of him gathering to block the way of the flying boat.
"Yusezhou is also in chaos..." Han Muye shook his head and sighed softly.
After leaving Wang Minghe who was guarding Yuze Prefecture, the power of Yuze Prefecture was controlled by the five guarding elders, and there were fireworks everywhere in Yuze Prefecture.
"Jujin Trading Company?"
"Fat sheep!"
"The bones are too hard, can't you chew them?"
Before the flying boat, the scattered voices of the heavenly cultivators were noisy.
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A Taoist of the Human Immortal and Heavenly Realm wearing black robes stepped out with a sinister halo in his eyes.
He raised his hand and waved, and dozens of black-armored puppets strode forward behind him.
"Jujin Trading Company?"
"I, the Wasteland Bandit, have suffered enough from your Jujin Trading Company over the years, and I just happened to intercept your caravan today, leaving no one behind!"
In Fuliao Wasteland, wasteland thieves run rampant.
Zhao Chen opened his mouth and looked back at Han Muye in a funny way.
When they left Qingyun Town, they killed many wasteland bandits along the way...
"Brother, this is still our old enemy." Zhao Chen raised his hand and several figures flew out from behind.
