Chapter 418 - 418 Sword Suppressing the Luck of the Western Frontier, Wood Refinement Affinity
418 Sword Suppressing the Luck of the Western Frontier, Wood Refinement Affinity
The sword light and the black color interweaved and collided. The crack in the heavenly barrier slowly disappeared, leaving only a thousand-foot-tall gate.
The gate was crisscrossed with sword qi, and only cultivators with swords could pass through.
After repairing the barrier, Mu Shen looked at Su Zizhan.
“County Governor Su of Shuxi County will be in charge of this Daoist court from now on.”
With that, a faint smile flashed across his face. “Your Shuxi County has a Confucian Grandmaster presiding over it. With the White Deer Mountain Academy and this gate that connects to the Western Frontier, your rise is really just around the corner.”
Su Zizhan forced a smile and shook his head. “It’s really hard to predict fortune and misfortune.”
Mu Shen laughed and pointed at Su Zizhan.
Su Zizhan flicked his sleeves and said, “It’s rare for Grandmaster Mu Shen to come to Shuxi County. Even if you don’t go anywhere else, you definitely should go to Xisai Mountain.”
“Xisai Mountain, is that where the peach blossoms, flowing water, and mandarin fish are fat?” Mu Shen’s eyes lit up. He rubbed his hands and sighed, “I wonder how the last two sentences will be completed.
“Speaking of which, the talent of this White Deer Mountain is really hard to find in the world. When the Princess of the West Garrison King entered the Imperial City, she brought many good poems with her. They were all written by Grandmaster Han Muye.
“You don’t know, but paper is expensive in the Imperial City now. I really want to beg Grandmaster Han Muye to compose a line.”
The two of them chatted as they flew away, leaving behind a 1,000-foot-tall gate that was surrounded by sword qi.
Heaven-Opening Sword Gate!
Until the longsword dragon turned around, no one on the Nine Mystic Mountain regained their senses.
Immortal Han, the elder of the Nine Mystic Sword Sect’s Sword Pavilion, broke the Heavenly Barrier of the Central Continent with a single strike?
How strong were the Western Frontier, the Nine Mystic Sword Sect, and the Sword Pavilion?
How could a Heaven Realm Nascent Soul Realm cultivator possess such combat strength?
Even if it was out of the body, or even above, it would probably be difficult to have the power to open the sky with a sword, right?
“On behalf of the cultivators of the Western Frontier, Han Muye thanks Senior Heavenly Wolf for fighting for this share of luck for the cultivators of the Western Frontier.” Thousands of sword lights returned, leaving only a sword pill hanging quietly in the air. Han Muye bowed.
Heavenly Wolf!
It was the senior who was said to have guarded the Western Frontier and killed the great cultivator from outside the realm!
No wonder!
It turned out that all of this was only done by the Nine Mystic Sword Sect through this senior.
Looking at the motionless Han Muye, countless people’s eyes revealed a trace of regret, and they heaved a sigh of relief.
It was a pity that Immortal Han was not really that strong.
He heaved a sigh of relief. If Immortal Han was so strong, wouldn’t no one be able to raise their heads in front of him in the future?
Immortal Han wasn’t that strong. He still had a chance to catch up!
In the sky, the sword pill shook and disappeared.
Han Muye smiled.
This Heavenly Wolf Senior was just as Daoist Dayan had said. He really cared about his reputation.
He was clearly very satisfied with Han Muye’s sword opening the Heaven Gate this time, but he left without saying a word.
Even if you give a few words of encouragement, you can make the Nine Mystic Sword Sect’s reputation rise, right?
However, thinking about it, from today onwards, the Nine Mystic Sword Sect’s power is already established. There’s no need to borrow the power of Heavenly Wolf.
Han Muye’s aura dissipated. He was calm and composed as he cupped his hands in all directions. “Everyone, you can bring your swords to the Central Continent in the future and see the prosperity of the Central Continent. You have to work together to revitalize the cultivation world of our Western Frontier.”
He brought his sword to the Central Continent!
The Central Continent was prosperous and was known as a holy land for cultivation. Those above the Western Frontier Realm had gone there, but most of them returned dejectedly.
Such a prosperous place was not a place that cultivators from the poor areas of the Western Frontier could live in.
The Confucian Dao was respected in the Central Continent, and many cultivators in the Western Frontier were uncomfortable with its restrictions.
However, this was for the experts who had been to the Central Continent.
Who wouldn’t want to go to the Central Continent once if they had never been there?
If he didn’t see the prosperity of the Central Continent, how could it be considered a cultivation trip?
As a sword cultivator, it was an honor to bring a sword to the Central Continent!
For a moment, countless cultivators on and off the Nine Mystic Mountain were eager to go to the Central Continent to take a look.
Also, Immortal Han said that the sword cultivators of the Central Continent would come from the west, when they would challenge the Nine Mystic Mountain, and when the Heavenly Gate would close.
In the future, there would probably be countless sword cultivators coming to the Nine Mystic Mountain.
Could it be that Immortal Han intended to compete with the Eastern Sea for the holy land of sword cultivators?
Many people looked at Han Muye, their eyes flickering.
He had opened the Heavenly Gate with a single strike and dared to say that he would await all the sword cultivators from the west. The Sword Pavilion’s Han Muye was indeed worthy of the title of an immortal!
“We cultivators of the Western Frontier should thank Immortal Han…” Someone shouted from somewhere.
Below the Nine Mystic Mountain, countless people bowed.
Opportunity was the most important thing in the cultivation world.
Han Muye had split open the sky with his sword and fought for an opportunity for the cultivation world of the Western Frontier. Of course, they should thank him for such a huge favor.
Han Muye stood in the air and felt the changes in the power of the Heavenly Dao around him.
This was the same power as the people of the Central Continent.
Carrying the People’s Will and merging with the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, he could borrow more power from heaven and earth.
However, in the future, he would be too involved with the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth and might get entangled.
“Fellow Daoists, don’t stand on ceremony. As a member of the cultivation world of the Western Frontier, Han Muye should contribute to the cultivation world of the Western Frontier.”
With that, Han Muye did not wait for a response from the Nine Mystic Mountain. He turned around and said, “Sect Master, the Sword Pavilion’s sword qi has been greatly damaged. I want to go back and guard it.”
The Sword Pavilion’s sword qi was greatly damaged. No one knew if this was true.
On and off the Nine Mystic Mountain, many people revealed smiles.
In any case, no one believed that the Nine Mystic Sword Sect’s Tuoba Cheng and Immortal Han were seriously injured unless they saw with their own eyes that they were seriously injured.
Hm, maybe he’s faking it, they thought.
Tuoba Cheng nodded and cupped his hands in return.
The crane under Han Muye’s feet flapped its wings and carried him away.
“Huhu wants to sit on a crane too…” In the distance, Huang Zhihu muttered.
“Dong—”
On the peak of the Nine Mystic Mountain, the bell tolled.
This was the sect master’s succession ceremony. Tuoba Cheng took over the 34th sect master position of the Nine Mystic Sword Sect.