Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

1154 Murong Pledged Allegiance and Returned Home, Returned Home! (2)

The Daoist at the peak of the Heaven Immortal Realm looked at Han Muye with an indifferent and gentle expression. He said softly, “I’m Su Yunzi, a good friend of Guan Dongyun, the Master of the Xuntian Hall of the Sword Sect.”

Speaking of this, he paused and shook his head, “You might not know Guan Dongyun’s name.”

Han Muye said nothing.

How could he not know Guan Dongyun’s name?

He still had the token of the Xuntian Hall Master that Guan Dongyun had left for him.

Moreover, Han Muye had seen Su Yunzi, who claimed to be Guan Dongyun’s good friend, from Guan Dongyun’s memories.

That was really a good friend. If not for Su Yunzi’s trap, why would he carry out a mission in the mortal world as the hall master and be killed by the demon experts of the Demon Luo Clan?

Han Muye was silent. The smile on Su Yunzi’s face did not fade. He raised his hand and threw out a green invitation.

“This is the invitation to the elite meeting in the Fuyu Immortal World in 300 years. You, Invincible Han, are qualified to come.

“Only the top figures of this world are qualified to obtain this invitation and give it to the younger generation.”

Han Muye reached out to catch the invitation and looked up at him.

Su Yunzi laughed and waved his hand. He said softly, “Go. Go to Yunlan City in the Yunteng Wasteland and enter seclusion for 300 years. After 300 years, you will soar into the sky. At that time, don’t forget my friendship today, haha.”

Why did he cultivate?

Longevity.

Fame and fortune.

Having traveled hundreds of millions of miles and protected the Murong family clan with a single strike, Han Muye had gained both fame and fortune.

At the very least, in these billions of miles, all the cultivators knew that the Yunlan Sword Immortal, Han Muye, had traveled hundreds of millions of miles to protect the Murong Family towards the Yunteng Wasteland. Such a reputation was rare even for ordinary elites to fight for 10,000 years.

Today, the Dao Sect took out a precious invitation, allowing Han Muye to have the opportunity to soar into the sky 300 years later.

This was a real benefit.

With fame and fortune, it would be a hundred times easier for him to seek longevity in the future than others.

At this moment, it was time to let go.

Standing on the deck, Murong Chi’s expression was calm as he straightened his clothes.

Behind him, the Murong family disciples tidied up their robes.

Now that they were outside the Wasteland, Yunlan Sword Immortal’s feelings could no longer be borne.

With a peerless Heaven Immortal expert in front of them, their Murong Family could not drag Sword Immortal Yunlan down.

“Senior Yunlan, our Murong family is already extremely grateful for this billion-mile trip.” Murong Chi raised his hand, and three treasures appeared in his palm.

One was the greenish-black longsword he held, the other was the saber held by the elders of the clan, and there was also a greenish-gray ancient bell.

The three treasures were all immortal treasures.

This showed how deep the Murong family’s foundation was.

“These three treasures are no longer useful to our Murong clan. I’ll give them to you, Senior.”

Murong Chi raised his hand and pushed the three treasures towards Han Muye.

Su Yunzi’s eyes flashed, but he didn’t say anything in the end.

Three treasures and an invitation.

Coupled with the Golden Hammer numinous treasure from before,

Han Muye had gained a lot from this protection trip.

In the surrounding void, many intermediate thoughts were filled with envy.

“It’s really a win-win situation…” someone whispered softly.

“Hmph, gain both fame and fortune? You have to have the ability. Apart from this Invincible Han, who else can protect the Murong family for billions of miles?” Someone said coldly.

Invincible Han could kill a Void Refinement Heaven Immortal with one strike to ensure the safety of the Murong family.

If it was an outsider, they would have been killed before they could leave Puyuan City.

“Forget it. If he knows what’s good for him, he should let go,” someone said softly with a chuckle.

“If he doesn’t let go, does he want to die? The Sword Clan hasn’t sent any experts yet. Let’s see what he can do.”

Someone said disdainfully.

Such a genius in the world, the dazzling light belonged to him. Who wouldn’t be jealous?

“Treasures, reputation,” Han Muye whispered in the void.

It was really tempting.

As long as he took a step back, everything would be fine.

His name, Invincible Han, had already spread throughout the path of slaughter. In the next hundred years, it would resound throughout the entire Fuyu Immortal World.

Cultivation was not for fame and fortune, but for longevity, how could there not be fame and fortune?

At this moment, he reached out and turned around, obtaining everything.

However, what price did he have to pay?

Han Muye smiled.

He didn’t need to pay anything.

All he needed to do was sever his own sword Dao.

The Sword Dao in his heart was upright. If he abandoned the Dao and left now, it would be impossible for him to improve even if he entered seclusion for 3,000 years, let alone 300 years!

Su Yunzi was just like Guan Dongyun he had tricked back then, sinister and cunning.

Without reaching out to accept the treasures offered by the Murong family, Han Muye raised his head and looked at Su Yunzi, who was smiling.

“Senior Su Yunzi, we sword cultivators have a saying, I don’t know if I should say it or not.”

Su Yunzi’s expression remained unchanged as he said softly, “Go ahead and say it.”

Han Muye looked at the long sword in his hand and slowly spoke, “As sword cultivators, if we can’t obtain something with our own swords, then we shouldn’t expect to obtain it through other means.”

Looking at Su Yunzi’s slowly darkening expression, Han Muye said softly, “Senior, do you think what I said is right?”

Right?

Su Yunzi’s expression became extremely ugly.

He handed over an invitation, but what he received was a question, “Is it right?”

“Okay, okay.

Su Yunzi’s aura surged and turned into endless immortal light.

A golden-black banner appeared in his hand.

“Everyone says that sword cultivators are lunatics.

“Back then, Guandong Yun was, and now, I encounter another one.

“I wonder if this will be your burial ground, just like Guan Dongyun’s fate.”

With a wave of the banner, Su Yunzi made his move.

On the golden banner, countless divine lights turned into golden-armored warriors, forming an array that blocked the entire sky.

Divine Dao techniques.

Dao Army Formation.

There were divine path inheritances in the Fuyu Immortal Realm, but they were controlled by the Daoist sect and used to refine Dao soldiers.