Han Muye has always been curious about the three days in the world of Xianyuan.

He has always wanted to explore the secrets of a place that is longed for by all Dao Ancestor monks.

This time, he finally got what he wanted.

The nine-story sword pavilion allows you to see time and space at a glance.

I didn't let myself down after all.

With a chuckle, he lowered his head and looked at the long sword in front of him.

At this time, the sword was already flashing with light, and it was extremely clear.

Outsiders think that the sword test is to find a sword from the first level of the sword pavilion, and then grow it all the way to the strongest level. In this way, you can be recognized by the sword master and become the inheritor.

In fact, they are all wrong.

It's not the sword owner's approval, it's the sword pavilion's approval, the sword weapon here's approval.

These swords are indeed ordinary on the first level, but on the second level, after being infused with spirituality, they will fit in with the swords hidden in the sword pavilion.

When it reaches the third level, the sword will turn into a sword hidden in the sword pavilion.

The trialist needs to get in touch with this sword, and then help this sword establish its dominant position in the sword pavilion, thereby becoming the master of the sword pavilion.

The sword pavilion has already had its own consciousness after the death of its master, and these swords are all vying to be the leader of the sword pavilion.

How could a sword pavilion with many magical swords and weapons be waiting alone for an outsider to become its master?

Wrong direction.

So for so many years, no one has been able to become the master of this sword pavilion.

Because they all regard the people they travel with as their opponents, and everything in the sword pavilion as a test for themselves, for their improvement.

In fact, their real enemy is the sword weapon in the sword pavilion that has already had its own ideas!

"Buzz——"

The sword in his palm vibrated and seemed to fly away.

Han Muye chuckled, and the sword intention hit the sword body, causing the sword to scream.

After a moment, the sword transformed into a snow-white puppy again, swimming obediently at Han Muye's feet.

Very well behaved.

Han Muye stood up and looked forward.

In the mountains and forests, there are many huts and continuous streets and towns.

The sword cultivators who landed on this level were already familiar with searching for the creatures here, and then talked with them to get their approval.

As long as they are recognized by the creatures here, they can successfully pass this level and enter the next level.

Han Muye walked quietly and heard many strategies for surviving the Jiange Trial.

As long as the creatures on this level agree, the sword cultivator can enter the fourth level of the sword pavilion with his sword.

Entering the fourth floor is where the mutual killing begins.

In the first three floors of the Sword Pavilion, sword cultivators basically do not take action.

Wandering around the huts in villages and towns, Han Muye saw many interesting things.

Some people helped the white-haired old man find his lost goat, some carried the old lady across the river, and some bought vegetables for the widow...

There are also many people who go to the town to find rich families and get various tasks.

Those who complete the task will have spiritual light intertwined with them, and then their bodies will disappear.

At this time, there was a small white dog walking in front of Han Muye, who seemed to be completing his mission.

Many people turned to look at him. Some had fear in their eyes, some were curious, and some had smiles on their faces.

As the little white dog wandered around, Han Muye discovered that no matter whether it was the old man in the hut in the forest or the chickens and ducks, they were extremely afraid of the little white dog.

Only when you go to a village or town, the first person who is not afraid of the little white dog is the butcher at the entrance of the town.

Then we walked all the way. The knights in the town, the big men in government uniforms, and the wealthy people were not afraid of the little white dog, but looked at it with interest.

Han Muye did not look for someone to talk to like others, but slowly searched the town.

For seven consecutive days, he came into contact with almost everyone.

wrong.

There is another person he has not contacted.

The mayor of a small town.

In these seven days, most of the sword cultivators have left the town.

And according to Han Muye's observation, if the task is not completed within a full seven days, it will be considered a failure in the trial and will be kicked out of the Jiange.

Many sword cultivators who arrived at this level earlier than him would be kicked out of the sword pavilion in frustration when they failed to complete their tasks.

The eighth day after arriving at this level is the last hour of the seven-day period.

Han Muye stopped the mayor who was wearing a green robe and gauze hat at the small official hall at the entrance of the town.

Seeing Han Muye, the mayor smiled softly and his eyes fell on the flinching little white dog at his feet.

"Are you here to seek help from the mayor?"

The mayor pointed to the government servant standing aside and said calmly: "If you have any questions, you can ask Zhang Cheng."

The yamen servant named Zhang Cheng crossed his arms and glanced at Han Muye: "Tell me, if you have anything, I can give you an easy task."

"In this case, you can help me buy a pig from the village."

It takes a long time to get back and forth from the town to Shanlinzhaizi. In addition, the pigs are bought back. If Zhang Cheng cannot be found, the task will not be completed.

At that time, an hour passed.

Zhang Cheng took out a money bag, then looked at Han Muye: "You have to keep this little white dog."

Han Muye nodded, bent down and hugged the little white dog with one hand, and took the money bag with the other.

The yamen officer Zhang Cheng showed joy on his face and reached out to pick up the little white dog.

Han Muye reached out and pushed, and the little white dog bumped into Zhang Cheng, making him take a step back and hit the mayor with his back.

Then, the little white dog turned into a long sword and pierced Zhang Cheng's chest, piercing him and the mayor behind him at the same time.

The sword light penetrated, the two of them chuckled a few times, and their bodies disappeared.

"boom--"

The entire third floor of the sword pavilion shook, and endless lightning descended.

All the villagers and living creatures turned into swords and gleams of light, beheading Han Muye.

But before the sword light arrived, Han Muye was already covered by a spiritual light and rushed to the fourth floor.

Those swordsmen were reluctant to give up and chased after him.

Outside the sword pavilion, you can see the vibrations on the third floor of the sword pavilion, and countless auras and sword lights intertwined, going straight up to the fourth floor.

"The third floor also woke up..."

Beside Xu Chuanhe, a white-haired old man whispered.

Several other great swordsman monks from Liukui Pavilion all had complicated expressions.

At this moment, Jiange no longer needs outside disciples to urge and provide spiritual energy.

My sword pavilion is really about to find its owner...

This kind of feeling is difficult for outsiders to understand.

Jiange has no master, Liukui Pavilion's strength has declined, and it will eventually be suppressed by other forces.

But if the sword pavilion has an owner, this treasure will become someone else's.

Including those precious swords in the sword pavilion.

Who doesn’t feel bad?

"I wonder who is recognized by Jiange?" someone whispered.

In fact, everyone knows that the person who can do this is most likely Han Muye.

Before the disciple came to report, he had already told about Han Muye's incident in the sword pavilion.

"Fortunately, Han Muye acted with a clear conscience and was a true swordsman." Xu Chuanhe had a smile in his eyes.

Whether it was the Sword Appraisal Meeting or the confrontation with the Life-Taking Tower, Han Muye behaved like a sword cultivator.

This made everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

The master of Jiange Pavilion is the master of Liukui Pavilion. No one wants to have a bad-character master above their head.

"boom--"
To be continued...