"I, I just found out..."

She didn't dare to look into Han Muye's eyes.

After hearing her words, Han Muye leaned gently on the big chair and said, "Take it."

Take it!

Bai Suzhen's shoulders trembled, her eyes widened, and she looked at Han Muye.

"Really, really?"

Han Muye nodded and said calmly: "I said before that when I want to kill you one day, I will let you go."

"Trespassing to the sword pavilion, you only have this chance."

Bai Suzhen's face showed joy, and her smile bloomed, like a delicate flower blooming.

She leaned forward and put her face in front of Han Muye across the long case.

"Senior Brother Han, then, I really have to leave."

Seeing Han Muye's expressionless face, Bai Suzhen picked up the small black sword, inserted it in her hair, and then whispered: "Next time we meet, I will let you go."

After saying that, she turned around and walked out of the Sword Pavilion. When she was outside the Sword Pavilion, she turned her head, glanced at Han Muye, and left.

After all, he left.

Watching Bai Suzhen leave, Han Muye slowly sat upright.

He raised his hand, and a small black sword was inserted back into his hair.

This is the wishful transformation of the eight treasures.

He did give that small black sword to Bai Suzhen.

The refining material of this small sword is special and extremely precious.

But the most precious thing about this sword is the boundary sealing order and the power of space in it.

At this time, the power of space and the sealing order in the small sword were removed by Han Muye and placed in the Eight Treasures Ruyi.

The small sword is just a small black sword.

It's no big deal to give it to Bai Suzhen.

What's more, through the hidden space power left in the little sword, Han Muye was able to lock the position of the little sword!

Among the Shangyang Demon Sect, the one who wants this sword and even knows its function must be Li Mubai.

Han Muye was also curious about what Li Mubai would do with this sword.

With a flash of inspiration, two figures landed beside Han Muye.

"Sir, from now on I'll fix my soul in the sword. I won't wake up until you summon me." Zhao Yunlong bowed to Han Muye and whispered.

Han Muye turned to look at him and asked curiously: "Why?"

Before Zhao Yunlong could speak, Taoist Dayan beside him grinned and said, "He means that if we hadn't been here today, you would have accomplished something good with that witch."

"Actually, for us weapon spirits, we really don't have much interest in this kind of thing, and we are too lazy to look at it."

Han Muye glanced at him.

If you're too lazy to look, then why are you looking for that pretty girl?

Ignoring the two sword spirits, Han Muye raised his hand and put them into the sword box behind him.

At the door, Lu Gao and the others had turned around.

Han Muye stood up, returned to the third floor of the Jiange Pavilion, and sat cross-legged in front of the desk.

An unspeakable mysterious aura slowly surged around him.

As soon as this aura appeared, the entire third floor of the sword pavilion became blazing.

Sun Kung Fu.

The Nine-Yang Kung Fu started from Chuyang Shaoyang and was practiced during the foundation building period of Peiyuan Qi Condensation Dao.

Once you step into the earth realm, you can practice Jinyang Gong.

At the beginning, Han Muye also obtained the Jin Yang Kung and felt the mystery of it, so he went to seek out the Nine Yang Kung.

After the Golden Yang Gong, the technique goes to another level and turns into a blazing sun.

The power of the scorching sun is so powerful that it is hard to resist.

What Han Muye was practicing at this time was the Scorching Sun Kung Fu.

In the past two years, with the help of fairy spiritual roots, endless spiritual stones and elixirs, his cultivation has reached the realm of earthly enlightenment!

Crossing the earth barrier, condensing the meridians of the body, and leading the great avenues of heaven and earth to temper them. During the entire meridion opening period, Han Muye carried the power of the earth with a radius of thousands of miles on his body every day.

When the earth attribute affinity is at full level, when the water attribute affinity is at full level, the power of water and earth is superimposed, the power of earth and stone is tempered, and the power of flowing water washes away.

In two years, Han Muye passed the realm of Tongmai, and the muscles and veins in his body were as stable as rivers.

Before, when he went to the outside world of the Fire Source Realm, he was to activate the power of the void, refine his soul, and practice the divine enlightenment technique.

With the help of the Confucianism and Taoism Red Dust Curse, and the suppression of the soul power of the master realm, Han Muye's spiritual enlightenment practice went extremely smoothly.

What he is doing now is to slow down his practice speed and strengthen his foundation.

Cultivation is not just about seeking speed.

Cultivation is like climbing to the top, and the scenery along the way is indispensable.

What's more, his combat power does not match his cultivation level.

At this time, even he himself did not dare to think about his combat power.

Ten days later, the bell rang on Jiuxuan Mountain.

The mountain protection formation is activated.

Endless spiritual light rises, turning the entire mountain into a land of fairy spirits.

Sect leader Jin Ze, who was wearing a purple robe, Tuoba Cheng, the elder in charge of the sect, and Zhang Zhihe, the supreme elder of the water veins, led a hundred elites selected from the sect to board ten flying boats.

At this time, the total number of disciples selected should be ninety-eight.

In the sword pavilion, Han Muye, Lin Shen, and Lu Gao came.

Yang Mingxuan went to Mingshan Sword Sect, so it does not count as a quota.

Gu Yuanlong, the top master of Tangshan Sword Sect under the pseudonym Gu Long, will go directly to the bank of Jialing River.

As for the last vacant position, I don’t know who will return, Deng Chungang or Li Xixi.

Or, don't come back at all.

"Farewell to the sect leader, and congratulations to the Supreme Elder."

"Help me, Jiuxuan Sword Sect, win the battle."

On Jiuxuan Mountain, countless voices sounded.

There are hundreds of thousands of disciples all over the mountain. At this moment, the sect's overwhelming momentum turns into a sword light that reaches the sky, seeming to cut open the sky.

The general trend of Jiuxuan Sword Sect has been formed.

Just look at the rearrangement ratio of these nine factions!

Ten flying boats broke through the heavy clouds and moved majestically.

At the foot of Jiuxuan Mountain, figures flew up one after another.

Those are masters from various sects under the rule of Jiuxuan Sword Sect.

These people will follow the flying boat to the bank of Jialing River.

Firstly, it is to cheer for the Jiuxuan Sword Sect, and secondly, how can one not go and observe such important events in the Western Frontier?

Watching those peerless elites compete will definitely be helpful to your own practice.

"Ling Juezong Zhang Shiyang came to pay homage to the Jinze Sect Leader."

"Wuyang Sword Sect Shen Wusheng came to see Senior Brother Tuoba."

"The Exalted Immortal of Sword Dao is here. He Yixiao comes to pay homage."

In front of the ten flying boats, the sound kept coming back and forth.

After the flying boat, those who escaped with their swords were accompanied by the flying boats of the sect, which stretched for dozens of miles, and their spiritual light turned into a long dragon for thousands of miles, causing a roar in the sky.

Only with this kind of power can it look like traveling in large numbers.

"Today I saw the power of the Jiu Xuan Sword Sect again, and the nine factions competed. The position of the Jiu Xuan Sword Sect is secure."

On the deck of a spaceship, an old man in a blue robe gently stroked his beard and spoke with a smile.

The Jiuxuan Sword Sect is not only majestic and powerful, but those elite disciples can see their magnanimity and combat power at a glance.

Such a strong person will definitely be able to show his prominence in the nine factions competition.
To be continued...