Chapter 287 Leaving the Southern Wilderness, Zhihuâ€

In the hall on the top of Jiuxuan Mountain, nearly 100 Jindan elders are sitting.

Jiuxuan Jianmen has become the largest sect in Western Xinjiang, and the allocation of resources naturally matches its identity.

Massive resources fell, and those masters of the environment who had slowed down in their cultivation, or whose cultivation was about to stagnate, had a chance to go further.

The various sects in the Western Xinjiang are fighting for the position of the nine factions, isn’t it just for these practical benefits?

Otherwise, you will have to fight for your life when you are full.

In the past two years, there have been many more elders of the Jindan stage of the Nine Profound Sword Sect.

There are only half of the people in the hall today.

Most of the masters of the environment are busy retreating, or practicing in the fire source world.

In the hall, in addition to Elder Jindan, there are also nearly a hundred junior elites bowing and standing.

Han Muye, who was wearing a purple robe, sat in the front and head position, standing still.

Here, this is the seat of the Jiange elders.

When Han Muye came here, he was only qualified to attend, but now, he is firmly seated as the elder.

“The sovereign is here—”

“Elder Taishang to-”

At the door, the sound of the report sounded.

All the elders stood up and greeted each other.

Tuobacheng was wearing a robe and a high crown, walking in front.

His body was dignified, like a mountain.

Ancestor Tao Ran, who was half a step behind Tuoba Cheng, had a solemn expression on his face, and there was a blazing power surging on his body like a rising flame.

The two Heavenly Realm overhauls are the reliance of the Nine Profound Sword Sect.

If it is said that Jiange Han Banxian made Jiuxuan Jianmen famous in the western borders and become the place where swordsmen in the world yearn, then Tuobacheng and Tao Ran ancestors are the confidence of Jianmen disciples.

Without two heavenly guards, how dare you call it the first in the Western Border?

Tuobacheng and Tao Ran’s ancestor stepped onto the high platform, and all the Jindan elders took their seats.

“Before the nine factions were rearranged, I, Xijiang, made an agreement with Nanhuang to explore the Mysterious Realm of Ten Thousand Demons together.”

Tuobacheng looked down and spoke loudly.

The original agreement was made with Shangyang Demon Sect.

At that time, the Lingdao Sect was still the largest sect in the Western Xinjiang.

Now, the number one sect in Western Xinjiang is Jiu Xuan Sword Gate.

“Exploring the Mysterious Realm of Ten Thousand Demons is part of the peace treaty of moving to the west of the Southern Wilderness, and it can be regarded as compensation for the Western Frontier.”

“So, whatever opportunities my practitioners in the Western Xinjiang get in it belong to our Western Frontier.”

Tuobacheng’s eyes fell on the disciples below, and said lightly: “The chance you get is yours.”

The chance you get is yours!

Those standing disciples all looked excited.

According to legend, the Secret Realm of Myriad Demons in the Southern Wilderness is the most important part of the Southern Wilderness.

In the Mysterious Realm of Ten Thousand Demons, there are not only the bloodline inheritance of various monsters, but also various treasures.

As long as these things are brought out, whether they are used by themselves or exchanged for resources, they can become a guarantee for future cultivation.

Even if they had known that they had the qualifications to explore the Mysterious Realm of Myriad Demons, they would have known that they would have great opportunities. At this time, when they heard the promise of Tuoba Cheng Sect Master, everyone was still excited.

Seeing everyone’s expressions, Tuobacheng turned to look at a Jindan elder who was sitting beside him.

Fire Vessel Elder Su Yuan, disciple of Tao Ran’s ancestor.

Last year, Su Yuan took over the Jiuxuan Jianmen Battle Sword Hall.

Su Yuan stood up with a solemn expression on his face.

“Opportunities are accompanied by dangers.”

“The Mysterious Realm of Myriad Demons in the Southern Wilderness is the most dangerous secret realm in the Southern Wilderness. There is no such thing.”

Su Yuan’s voice was low, and directly poured a basin of cold water on the heads of the excited disciples.

If it’s not dangerous, is this Myriad Demon Realm still a turn for the elites of the Western Borders to explore?

“Mysterious Realm of Ten Thousand Demons has been in the Southern Wilderness from countless thousands of years ago. According to legend, it is related to Duan Jiuxiao, the Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts.”

“In the Mysterious Realm of Ten Thousand Demons, there are the bloodlines of the ancient demon race, as well as various bloodline refining treasures that are hard to see outside.”

Su Yuan opened his mouth and explained the secret realm of Ten Thousand Demons to everyone in the hall.

Han Muye already knew about this information.

What I know is more detailed than what Su Yuan said.

As the elder of Jiu Xuan Jianmen’s sword pavilion, he naturally has such qualifications.

Moreover, he also has the news network of Donghai and Zhongzhou.

In addition to Dayan Daoist, Zhao Yunlong knows a lot of ancient secrets.

In the Mysterious Realm of Myriad Demons, there are Myriad Demon Orders left by Duan Jiuxiao, as well as various ancient bloodline seals.

The Southern Wilderness Monster Race has entered the Mysterious Realm of Ten Thousand Demons once in the past 100 years to search for the Ten Thousand Demon Order.

Not only the Southern Wilderness, but the East Sea Flood Dragon Clan will also be invited to send their younger generations.

Because there will be a bone age screening before entering this secret realm, the monsters cannot enter for more than five hundred years, and the human race can only be two hundred years old.

The monsters are five hundred years old, most of them are only equivalent to the younger generation, and the two hundred years old of the human race can be considered a master if they can step into the later stage of Jindan.

Two thousand years ago, the Donghai Lingjia Monster Clan reached an agreement with Nanhuang, and they were also eligible to participate when exploring the Mysterious Realm of Ten Thousand Monsters.

According to legend, the Mysterious Realm of Ten Thousand Demons belongs to all demon races.

Thousands of years ago, several sects in Zhongzhou sent their younger disciples into the Mysterious Realm of Ten Thousand Demons.

The Mysterious Realm of Myriad Demons is rich in harvest, and the danger is equally huge.

Those places where ancient bloodlines are hidden are either guarded by inherited demon clan, or they are big demons themselves.

There are also various spiritual medicines and spiritual materials, all of which are guarded by powerful monsters and monsters in the secret realm.

The Mysterious Realm of Ten Thousand Demons is vast, and the power of heaven and earth is difficult to mobilize.

Heavenly practitioners enter it, and they can only exert the power of half a step of the heavenly realm.

That is to say, the strongest person who enters the Mystical Realm of Ten Thousand Demons is the Half-Step Heaven Realm.

If you really want to have a strong heavenly realm, you can go in, anyway, you can only play half a step in the realm of heaven.

However, in the Mysterious Realm of Ten Thousand Demons, there are giant demons in the Heaven Realm.

The heavenly monsters in these secret realms can not only fully exert their own strength, but also have the blessings of various ancient bloodlines, and their combat power is tyrannical.

If that were the case, this Mystical Realm of Ten Thousand Demons would not be considered the most dangerous place in the Southern Wilderness.

Based on the data obtained by Han Muye, he came to a conclusion.

The Mysterious Realm of Ten Thousand Demons is connected to other realms.

That is to say, it is not only Tianxuan practitioners who enter the Mysterious Realm of Myriad Demons.

Combining the previous information on returning to the secret realm, Han Muye calculated that every five hundred years, practitioners from outside the realm would also enter the mystical realm of Myriad Demons.

Because every five hundred years, the Southern Wilderness Monster Race will suffer heavy losses after entering the secret realm.

That’s why the Southern Wilderness Monster Clan invited the Jiaolong Clan to join.

The Southern Wilderness Monster Clan did not refuse the participation of the Spirit Armor Monster Clan and the forces of Zhongzhou.

If all calculations are correct, then the opening of the secret realm this time happens to be another five hundred years.

Looking down, looking at the excited sect juniors in front of him, Han Muye felt a hint of emotion in his heart.

Cultivation is just like this, you can only get further opportunities by fighting for the chance again and again.

These elites, returning from the last Nine Sect Great Competition, have already undergone reborn changes, opening a huge gap with other disciples of the same generation.

If this time gets another chance from the Mysterious Realm of Ten Thousand Demons, after a hundred years, these elites will grow into the pillars of the sect.

And those disciples of the same generation, perhaps most of them have stopped building foundations, and have no chance in this life.

While introducing the situation in the secret realm, Su Yuan explained how the various factions in the Western Xinjiang went to the Southern Wilderness.

The Jiu Xuan Sword Gate will be escorted by Tao Ran, the ancestor of the sect, and Han Muye, the elder of the sword pavilion, will lead the team into the secret realm.

This is also the reason why Han Muye and Tao Ran’s ancestors attended the meeting today.

“This time, the various sects in the Western Border will be led by my Jiu Xuan Sword Sect and enter the secret realm. Not only do you have to fight for resources, but you also need to show the magnanimity and ability of my largest sect in the Western Border.”

“Ancestor Tao Ran is responsible for escorting him along the way, and he will also sit outside the secret realm.”

“In the secret realm, everything is subject to Elder Han Muye’s arrangement.”

After Su Yuan finished speaking, the Sect Master stood up and Tuoba Cheng spoke.

A group of disciples hurriedly cupped their hands to salute Tao Ran and Han Muye.

Han Muye waved his hand and said, “According to the previous law, the moment you enter the secret realm, the power of teleportation will guide those who enter it to the same bloodline according to the power of the bloodline.”

“That is to say, we will be in the gathering place of the human race in the secret realm.”

“Everyone enters the secret realm, and immediately looks for the sect’s station, and gathers together.”

Glancing at everyone, Han Muye said lightly, “We only have this chance to enter the secret realm. How many chances we get will depend on whether you can join me as soon as possible.”

“If you are alone, you may not be able to get out of the secret realm alive.”

If an outsider said that, it might be offensive.

The secret opportunities are all to find by yourself, why do you have to form a group?

But it was Han Muye who spoke.

The Jiange elder, Han Banxian, has the opportunity to carry him with him.

Han Banxian is synonymous with chance on Jiuxuan Mountain.

Not to mention the few disciples who have gone to Zhongzhou under the guidance of Han Banxian, are there still few disciples in the sect who have risen because of Elder Han?

Yuanmu begged Yu Hexuanqi, and now he is the core of the direct line, and his dual swords are extremely powerful.

Jiange Lin, Senior Brother Lu Gao, Yang Mingxuan…

There are also many brothers and sisters who received advice from Elder Han when they were leading the sword. Who is not soaring into the sky?

Jiuxuan Mountain went up to the unspoken rules, Han Banxian opened his mouth, and the sea of swords and seas of fire just went over.

There is definitely a great opportunity on the other side.

“Follow Elder Han’s orders!”

In the hall, more than a hundred sect elites bowed again.

All of them have fighting spirit rising.

When the disciples and elders dispersed, Han Muye also stood up.

“Kid Han, what are your plans for entering the secret realm this time?” Tao Ran looked at Han Muye and said with a grin.

In his opinion, with Han Mu’s field strength, entering the secret realm is rampant.

If you want to get the power of blood, it depends on what Han Muye thinks.

The key is that in this secret realm, in addition to the power of blood, there is also Duan Jiuxiao’s inheritance, as well as the Ten Thousand Demon Order.

Han Muye shook his head and said, “I’ll take Zhihu for a walk, and take whatever chance I encounter.”

Just take the Yellow Fat Tiger for a walk?

Ancestor Tao Ran opened his mouth, and a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

“My Nine Profound Sword Sect is already the number one sect in the Western Border, and it is based on the way of swordsmanship. The chance in this secret realm of the Southern Wilderness is really insignificant.” Tuoba Cheng said indifferently.

He raised his hand, and there was a pale golden blood bead in his palm.

“This is the power of the ancient bloodline of the Southern Wilderness White Tiger Clan.”

“They hope to form an alliance with the Nine Profound Sword Sect in the secret realm.” With a flick of his fingertips, a blood bead fell in front of Han Muye.

The power of the ancient white tiger bloodline.

Han Muye reached out and held it, feeling the surging power in his palm.

“For things like forming an alliance, let’s see if there is a chance in the secret realm.” Tuobacheng looked at Han Muye and said with a light smile, “I won’t interfere with how to act in the secret realm.”

As he said, as long as Jiuxuan Jianmen develops steadily now, it will be enough to control the western border.

Other opportunities or resources are optional.

“What about the Ten Thousand Demon Order?” Han Muye put away the blood beads and looked up at Tuobacheng.

“If the Southern Wilderness finds the Ten Thousand Demons Order this time, and uses the Ten Thousand Demon Order to rule all the clans, it will be a big threat to my western border.”

Loose monsters are good monsters.

The united monster clan is powerful and will produce many things.

Tuoba Cheng laughed, but stopped talking.

Since Han Muye has already mentioned this matter, he naturally has his plans.

Han Muye, who left the hall, did not go back directly to the Jiange, but instead went to the library.

In front of the long table on the second floor, Huang Zhihu was lying on the long table, writing stroke by stroke.

Beside her, Cui He, the deacon and elder of the library, stood there with a straight face and his hands behind his back.

Han Muye came, Cui Helian just nodded lightly.

Han Muye didn’t say a word. After Huang Zhihu finished writing a page and raised his head, he smiled and said, “This word has improved a lot today.”

“Zhihu has seen his adoptive father.” Huang Zhihu put down his ink pen, stood up, and bowed to Han Muye.

Han Muye nodded and looked at Cui Helian: “Elder Cui, I will take Zhihu down the mountain to Nanhuang in a few days. I will put my studies on hold for now.”

Hearing that he was going to leave his studies and go to the Southern Wilderness, Huang Zhihu’s expression changed, and his eyes were full of bright halos.

Cui Helian nodded and said, “Senior Brother Han, it’s important for you to arrange major events.”

After he finished speaking, he turned his head to look at Huang Zhihu: “Don’t forget to study and read every day.”

On his body, there is a faint air of arrogance, and his body and bearing are completely different from three years ago.

In Jinyang City, Cui Helian taught Huang Zhihu while comprehending the world, and successfully cultivated the aura.

With the assistance of Haoran Qi, his spiritual energy cultivation base also broke through the bottleneck.

Huang Zhihu responded and bowed to Cui Helian with a respectful attitude. Then she packed up her pen and ink, tucked her book bag, and walked to Han Muye’s side.

“Elder Cui, Bailu Mountain Academy in Zhongzhou lacks teaching. Elder Cui can go to Bailu Mountain.” Han Muye put down a letter and led Huang Zhihu downstairs.

The real prosperity of Confucianism and Taoism is in Zhongzhou.

If Cui Helian wanted to cultivate more in Confucianism and Taoism, he must go to Zhongzhou.

Hearing Han Muye’s words, Cui He’s face flashed with joy, and he picked up the envelope on the table with both hands, seeing that it was empty, with only a few words left on the envelope.

Dongfang Shu personally opened, Han Mu.

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Three days later, the spiritual light on Jiuxuan Mountain was prosperous, and three Baizhang flying boats rose into the sky.

Compared with the previous ones, the momentum of this trip is far from the same.

This is the momentum of the No. 1 sect in Western Xinjiang.

Along the way, various sects came to meet and **** as usual.

The flying boat moved forward, eight thousand miles a day, and it was not until half a month later that it came out of the Nine Profound Sword Sect.

Becoming the largest sect in the Western Border, the power of Jiu Xuan Sword Sect has expanded by more than half.

This is just the beginning.

Feizhou came out of Jiuxuan Jianmen and started to speed up, but he arrived at Fengshou Mountain in three days.

Passing through Yunchao Ridge, all the flying boats stopped, and Han Muye led Huangzhihu to walk around the ridge.

“When I grow up, I will definitely get my father back.”

Huang Zhihu clenched his fists and shouted loudly.

Han Muye smiled and nodded, reaching out to stroke the little girl’s hair.

When the sixth brother sees this little girl, will he laugh without seeing the big teeth?

When the flying boats of Jiu Xuan Jianmen arrived at Yunchao Ridge, the flying boats rose up and lined up to greet them.

Aura filled the sky, reflecting thousands of miles of colorful clouds.

‘so beautiful……”

The Yellow Fat Tiger, who was lying in front of the hanging window, muttered.

The disciple of Jianmen stood tall and straight, standing on the bow of the flying boat, with a solemn expression on his face.

But within them, there is an uncontrollable power surging.

This power blended with sword intent, blood, and spirituality, and turned into a giant sword phantom.

This is the prestige of the No. 1 sect in Western Xinjiang.

If it is not the first sect in the Western Border, how can it be respected by thousands of sects waiting in line at this time?

If it is not the first in Western Xinjiang, how can there be such a proud glory today?

“Meet Ancestor Tao Ran.”

“I have seen Elder Han.”

“Han Banxian, that’s Han Banxian!”

“The one I saw last time was Song Qi from Jiu Xuan Jianmen. He really is a master of kendo.”

“Yuanmu begging for fish, do you see it, the one with the double swords, it is said that his fallen junior brother has a deep love for him, but unfortunately it can only be Yuanmu begging for fish…”

…

Countless eyes fell on Han Muye, and then turned to the Yellow Fat Tiger being led by him.

Huang Zhihu is now wearing a moon-white brocade robe, with a bun on his head, a small sword hanging from his waist, and a small bag on his back.

In that way, he looked like a little boy from Taoism.

“That is,” someone looked at Huang Zhihu and said blankly, “Han Banxian’s disciple, or…”

“That’s the sixth brother’s direct daughter, and Han Banxian raised it as her own girl.” Someone said solemnly.

Sixth brother’s daughter.

The elite disciples who participated in the succession ceremony of the Nine Profound Sword Sect last time knew the identity of Huang Zhihu.

“It turned out to be the daughter of the sixth brother. If the sixth brother hadn’t sacrificed himself in Yunchaoling, I would have been beheaded by the big demon.” The young Taoist who spoke put his hands into his pockets and began to check.

“It’s really hard to find a gift suitable for a little girl. Isn’t the eight-pin Dan not good enough?”

“Seventh-grade pill? Last time I saw He Ziyang from Jinyang Dao Sect presented a seventh-grade top-grade pill.” The speaker grinned: “I happened to have a thousand-year-old elixir in my hand at that time, and it’s not too shabby to take it out. .”

Shabby.

The eight-pin pill that was about to be taken out was stuffed back.

…

On Fengshou Mountain, the teams of various sects stayed for ten days.

In the past ten days, the escorting elders and the leading disciples of the various sects naturally met and exchanged several times.

Those elite disciples from various sects also met in private.

It’s a pity that Jiange Han Banxian was busy with business affairs, and only brought Huang Zhihu to meet with the elites of various sects twice, and did not appear again.

But Yellow Fat Tiger is a must at every party.

The maid, Yun Di, was holding Huang Zhihu, and when she met anyone, she was called by her uncle and aunt.

She is Huang Laoliu’s daughter, Han Muye’s righteous daughter, the lowest in seniority.

These days, Huang Zhihu has counted the greetings given by these uncles and aunts several times.

They are all elites of various sects, with rich net worth and generous shots.

Huang Zhihu has an excellent memory, who can tell who gave what when he takes it back and counts it.

Han Muye will briefly introduce the characters he remembers.

“Zhu Dasheng of Jingyue Dao? Just gave him a jade fruit with a permanent face? This guy has ordinary swordsmanship, and his temperament is not good. Last time I saw him being chased by a monster.”

“Li Jing? The one who used Mengyuan swordsmanship to be like a **** of dance? No, but it’s a generous shot.”

Huang Zhihu watched Yun Di help her to count her treasures, while quietly listening to Han Muye’s words, and then telling them at the next meeting.

“My adoptive father said that Uncle Zhu Dasheng of the Jingyue Dao School has extraordinary swordsmanship and Daoism, and this time he will definitely get a great opportunity.”

“My adoptive father said that the aunt Li Jing of the Sihe Sword Sect is good at dreaming swordsmanship~www.readmtl.com~ This time, she will definitely shine in the secret realm.”

“My foster father said…”

All those who were named were given valuable treasures.

Hearing Han Muye’s comments, those sect elites all had excited expressions on their faces.

Han Banxian said a word, that is for sure.

“Huhu still remembers Han Banxian’s comments to his aunt. It’s really hard work. This is a talisman made of Yinghe chalcedony. You should wear it.” In the hands of the yellow fat tiger.

Huang Zhihu held the jade talisman and nodded: “Don’t worry, my aunt, I will tell my foster father, today my aunt gave me a good baby again.”

“Foster father said that we should remember the kindness of others for gifts given by others, and we must repay them when we have the opportunity.”

Han Exiled’s repayment?

The hands of those elites from various sects reached into their pockets again.