Full Comprehension Level: Sixty Years Of Sword Pavilion

"Remember, you are only here to participate in the Xuanyangwei trial."

"You are still far from the official Xuanyang Guard."

"There are some things that you don't need to worry about." The old man glanced at the crowd and said lightly, "I don't need you to make up your own mind."

After he finished speaking, he moved and floated towards the mountains ahead.

The female cultivator in black turned to look at the other people, nodded to each other, and walked forward.

...

At this time, Han Muye and Zhao Pu had already reached the bottom of the cliff.

The jade plate in front of Zhao Pu stayed in front of him and slowly rotated.

"When Senior Brother Chong Xiao and the others left, they set up a hidden formation here."

"It seems that for so many years, the formation has not been broken, and no outsiders have stepped into the secret place."

Zhao Pu had a smile on his face and spoke softly.

This is good news.

He raised his hand and patted the jade plate in front of him, the jade plate spun around, and then the aura spread out towards the surroundings.

In front of the originally messy stone wall, a stone platform paved with bluestone appeared.

Behind the stone platform is a rather wide and deep cave.

Zhao Pu stretched out his hand and beckoned the jade plate back. Seeing that the jade plate was full of cracks, he shook his head, put away the jade plate, and led the way into the cave.

The jade plate is the spirit-seeking plate received in the Sect, which is to find the traces left by the inheritance of the sect.

Now that I have found the formation set up by the disciples of the Nine Profound Sword Sect, and broken the formation, I have completed my mission.

Han Muye and Lin Shen followed Zhao Pu and walked into the cave.

This cave is three feet high and two feet wide. The further you go, the wider it becomes.

"At the beginning, Senior Brother Lin and the others said that this place was like a training ground. Look at it now, it is true."

In front of Zhao Pu, a jade-colored light ball was suspended, illuminating the surroundings.

He looked at the surrounding stone walls and said.

This stone wall has traces of artificial mining.

Going forward, all kinds of stone tables and chairs and hammer locks are scattered.

Most of these are for Cultivation Technique.

Han Muye crouched down and reached out to pick up a fragment of rusted armor.

There are a lot of pieces like this scattered all over the place.

"armor."

Lin Shen frowned and said, "I don't seem to have heard of any Sect that has such a team, and it's covered in iron armor."

The western frontier is vast, and there are mortal towns under the rule of each Sect.

But there is no country in the west.

Every town in the western Xinjiang is guarded by various Sects.

There are scattered practitioners who wear iron armor in the Western Xinjiang, but there is no iron armored army in the Western Xinjiang.

"Elders of Jiange and the others said that this iron bull is related to Zhongzhou. It is estimated that this army came from Zhongzhou."

Standing up, Han Muye looked at the empty space ahead.

"We're just here to find the follow-up Cultivation Technique of Tie Niu Jin, don't worry about the rest."

I don't know how long the ruins here are, and they still involve Zhongzhou. It's useless to bother about it.

Zhao Pu and Lin Shen nodded, and the three walked in the stone room.

After searching around, in addition to seeing a lot of scattered iron armor, the other weapons were not found.

This made Han Muye, who wanted to retrace the screen through the sword weapon and get the Cultivation Technique, a little disappointed.

I searched through several collapsed earth and stone buildings and found nothing useful.

"Brother Han, I'm afraid there is no useful information here."

"Either the people here die out, or they just leave and take all the clues."

Zhao Pu looked around, reached out and patted a thick stone pillar, and said in a deep voice.

Here, Lin Chongxiao and others had already explored.

When they came this time, they didn't expect too much, they just wanted to find clues about the practice method.

Unfortunately, there is really no clue.

Lin Shen shook his head in shame.

Lin Chongxiao once told him to exchange information from a secret place in exchange for Han Muye's help.

This secret place has no value, and Lin Shen also regrets it.

Han Muye turned his head and looked at Zhao Pu.

To be precise, it was looking at the stone pillar that Zhao Pu slapped with his palm.

There are seven or eight such stone pillars scattered around the cave.

"Brother Han..."

Seeing Han Muye staring at himself, Zhao Pu was a little dazed.

Han Muye narrowed his eyes, walked to the stone pillar, stretched out his hand, and gently rubbed it on the stone pillar.

Seeing him like this, Zhao Pu also pressed his hand on the stone pillar, and then a strange color appeared on his face.

"This stone pillar is used for refining the body and practicing boxing..."

In the perception of his palm, the appearance of the stone pillar has dense depressions.

These depressions are all knocked out by the phalanx.

Where is the stone pillar, it is clearly an extremely rare spiritual material refining.

The stone pillars refined by these spiritual materials are not available even in the Nine Profound Sword Sect.

"call--"

Standing in front of the stone pillar, Han Muye punched out and hit the stone pillar.

His fist bone just coincided with a depression.

As soon as he punched out, his body seemed to be activated, his footsteps moved, the punches smashed, and the whole person turned into a phantom, wandering around the stone pillar.

"Cultivation Technique..."

Looking at Han Muye's figure, Zhao Pu murmured blankly: "Is this comprehension?"

"Really, people can't compare with people..."

Lin Shen, who was standing at the back, nodded.

really.

He had seen the power of Han Muye's perverted insight.

At this time, Han Muye was walking in front of the stone pillar, and every time he punched, he was comprehending boxing skills and deriving Cultivation Technique.

In his mind, there was a figure that held his upper body and kept punching.

These figures, who are obviously soldiers, surround the stone pillar, fighting their own body with all their strength.

Iron bull.

The vast majority of boxing is iron bull.

"After the iron bull is condensed, if you want to go further, the Chi Yan Army spreads the strength of the bull."

In the picture, a figure with a dark golden bull phantom floating on his upper body also appeared.

"drink--"

The big man punched the stone pillar, and cracks appeared on the stone pillar.

Bullshit.

Red Flame Army. Sure enough, it is the inheritance of Zhongzhou.

Just as Han Muye was about to close his hands, the voice in the screen resumed.

"Lord Commander led us to rebel out of Zhongzhou because there is a better way out in the Western Xinjiang."

Rebel out of Zhongzhou!

What kind of temptation made the orthodox army in Zhongzhou betray the dynasty?

Han Muye's fist blows, his eyes staring at the stone pillar in front of him, sensing the texture changes on it, and images continue to flash in his mind.

"Everyone in the world thinks that Zhongzhou is the cultivation Sacred Land of the Profound Sky World."

"Actually, in ancient times, Western Xinjiang was not inferior to Central Prefecture."

"Because the inheritance of the Western Border comes from outside the Profound Sky World!"

As the big man shouted, a gray-black halo flickered on his body.

The golden bull shadow behind him turned bronze, as if poured in bronze, completely solid.

"This is the Cultivation Technique that the Master Commander found from the inheritance of the Western Xinjiang. After it was integrated with the Tie Niu Jin, he called it "Magic Niu Gong".

"The Demon Cow Treads the Sky—"

The big man shouted, and the bronze bull shadow behind him turned into a fist wind, hitting the stone pillar in front of him.

"boom!"

The stone pillar burst into a large depression.

It was the depression in front of Han Mu.

The spiritual material used for refining this stone pillar is very special, and it is extremely powerful in absorbing the power of the physical body.

Ten thousand jins of force struck, and there was only a faint trace on the stone pillar.

The power of the big man's punch is ten times higher than before!

The magic cow skill is indeed tyrannical.

"We all cultivate this Cultivation Technique, and when the Cultivation Technique is completed, we will destroy the Sect guarding the outer passage, and then leave the Profound Sky World."

"The commander said that outside the Profound Sky World, there is a chance to live forever!"

longevity.

When the word appeared, Han Muye's heart skipped a beat.

Cultivation, isn't it for longevity?

In the Profound Sky World, among all the records, there are those who are in the heavenly realm, and there are those who are extremely powerful cultivators.

But it doesn't say who can live forever.

Besides Tianxuan, is there longevity?

"The commander is here—"

The picture in Han Muye's mind trembled. He wanted to see the commander's face clearly, but before he could see it clearly, the picture was broken.

He could only slowly withdraw his fist.

"how?"

Seeing Han Muye closing his fists, Zhao Pu opened his mouth in a low voice.

"I've gained something, and I'll be able to practice when I get back to Sect." Han Muye said softly with a smile on his face.

Whether it's the bull's strength or the devil's power, they all gave him a guide.

He doesn't necessarily know how to cultivate these two Cultivation Techniques, but he knows how to choose the direction of deduction.

"Okay, then we'll go back to Sect—" Zhao Pu said, suddenly frowning.

He raised his head and looked towards the direction leading out of the cave.

Several figures came quietly.

"Chi Yanzhu, it seems we have come to the right place."

A voice sounded.

Zhao Pu didn't look at the speaker, but just stared at the black-robed old man who was leading the way.

In him, all the blood and Spiritual Qi were suppressed and tossed, as if to adjust the energy to the best state.

Prepare for a battle!

Lin Shen moved his footsteps in front of Han Muye without a trace, protecting his body behind him.

Han Muye's eyes also fell on the old man.

The lining of the black robe is black armor.

The sword, black sheathed.

Xuan Yangwei!

This old man is Xuanyangwei, one of the two imperial armies of the Zhongzhou Dynasty.

This is not the first time Han Muye has seen Xuan Yangwei look like.

In the memory of the black sword with the sheath on the third floor of the Jiange, Han Muye has seen Xuanyangwei countless times.

In the dark, uphold the light.

Xuan is Tian Xuan, Yang is Shouzheng.

"Do you have anything to do with this place?" The old man looked at Zhao Pu, his eyes turned to Han Muye and Lin Shen again, and then said lightly.

Zhao Pu shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter, but here is what we discovered first."

Hearing Zhao Pu's words, the old man narrowed his eyes and pondered for a moment: "Since it has nothing to do with this place, you can go."

Walk?

Zhao Pu turned to look at the thick stone pillar beside him.

These things, but baby.

Bringing Sect back can at least change a lot of merits.

Just go like this, Zhao Pu is not reconciled.

What's more, as a disciple of the Western Xinjiang sect, he has his pride.

Even if the opponent seems to be unfathomable, he can't say a word, just turn around and leave?

Nine Profound Sword Gate, so no cards?

"Let's come first, it's you who should go." Zhao Pu put his hand on the stone pillar beside him.

His thumb pressed down lightly.

Lin Shen, who was standing behind him, slowly lowered his body.

Get ready to do it.

"It seems that he was born in a large sect in Xijiang." The old man on the opposite side said softly, then raised his hand and said, "Aren't you interested in practicing practitioners in Xijiang? Give it a try."

Three figures who had been impatient for a long time shot out and rushed towards Zhao Pu, Lin Shen, and Han Muye.

"Get back!"

Zhao Pu, who is tall and strong, with a bright bald head, shouted violently and punched out, with a sensible White Tiger appearing behind him.

The shadow of a punch directly covered all the three people rushing in front of him.

Lin Shen pressed the hilt of the great sword with his hand and stared straight ahead.

Han Muye looked at the White Tiger phantom behind Zhao Pu.

This guy is really thick and thin, and he knows it's best not to use his strength here, deliberately showing the Cultivation Technique of the Jiu Xuan Sword Sect.

As soon as the White Tiger phantom appeared, some experienced practitioners in the Western Xinjiang region knew that they had met someone from the Nine Profound Sword Sect, right?

However, the other party is not from Xijiang.

The other party is from Zhongzhou.

Or Xuan Yangwei.

Han Muye turned his attention to the old man with a black sword hanging from his waist.

Today's situation, how to break the situation, is all on this person.