1159 The Allegiance of the Gale Bandits, the Thunder Bandits, Sixth Master Qin (2)

In various realms.

Even the Heavenly Cycle Divine Realm.

The memories of a Golden Immortal expert were naturally extremely exciting.

Sword Immortal Shu Ming did not say that he wanted this sword back, nor did Han Muye say that he wanted to return it.

“Okay.” Han Muye nodded gently.

Sooner or later, he would go to the Heavenly Cycle Divine Realm.

“As a disciple of the Sword Sect, going to the Cloud Mist Dao Sect and traveling millions of miles is disrespectful to the Dao Sect.”

Golden Immortal Shu Ming looked at Han Muye with a smile.

Disrespecting the Dao Sect was an affirmation of the prestige of the Sword Sect.

If such things could happen more often, those old bones of the Sword Sect would probably be delighted.

“But the situation is different now,” the smile on Shu Ming’s face slowly receded, and he said in a low voice, “The Sword Sect and the Dao Sect are going to join forces to deal with the chaos in the Bitter Immortal Realm and the Blood Battle Sect.”

“So, how do you plan to punish me?” Han Muye’s expression remained unchanged as he spoke softly.

Back in the Heavenly Mystic World’s Western Frontier, the Sword Pavilion had to break its own long sword in order to cope with various pressures.

However, it was impossible for the Sword Sect in the Immortal World to sacrifice Han Muye.

Because the Sword Sect was strong enough.

Because Han Muye was valuable enough.

Among the junior disciples of the Sword Sect, there were not many who could travel millions of miles with a single sword like Han Muye.

“Hehe, naturally, there will be punishment.

“Your choice.”

Golden Immortal Shu Ming smiled and extended his palm.

“First, go to the Sword Sect’s encampment and enter seclusion for a hundred years.”

A hundred years of seclusion?

Han Muye would not do this.

He still had to return to the mortal world for a while. A hundred years in seclusion would mean missing that time.

Seeing Han Muye’s expression, Golden Immortal Shu Ming shook his head and said, “I know you won’t choose to enter seclusion now. The second option is to cultivate in the Dao Sect for 50 years.”

Fifty years.

For cultivators, 50 years was just a blink of an eye.

However, it was impossible for Han Muye to go to the Dao Sect to cultivate.

Golden Immortal Shu Ming smiled and waved his hand. “I know you definitely won’t choose these two options, so let’s look at the others.”

“Pick one place among the Dripping Blood Cliff, Buried Immortal City, and Soul-breaking Valley to garrison for 10 years.

“That suits your taste, doesn’t it?”

The three most dangerous places in the Fuyu Immortal Realm.

For outsiders, these places were the last they would dare to venture into.

But for Han Muye, they were the places he needed to go the most.

His sword needed to be sharpened between life and death.

Han Muye smiled and nodded, “When should I go?”

Golden Immortal Shu Ming waved his hand and said, “Anytime within 10 years.”

Within 10 years, and then another 10 years, that would be 20 years.

Han Muye calculated that it had been almost 10 years since he came to the Fuyu Immortal World. Coupled with these 20 years, it was 30 years before he returned to the mortal world.

The timing was just right.

“You have a Nine Essence Tower in your hand, right?

“It’s a rare opportunity to obtain the Nine Essence Tower.”

“There are many people in the Sword Sect who want this treasure. Don’t fail to protect it.”

Han Muye had deliberately revealed that he had the Nine Essence Tower in the Dao Sect. Now, it seemed that this pagoda was compatible with his elite status.

At the very least, Golden Immortal Shu Ming did not say that he wanted to take it away.

As for whether he could defend it or not, it depended on the sharpness of the sword in his hand.

Han Muye had always been confident in his sword.

When Golden Immortal Shu Ming left, Han Muye agreed to go to the God Slaying Hall five years later and then go to one of the three danger zones.

At the moment, Han Muye had yet to choose where to go.

From the information he had seen from some sword artifacts, all three places were dangerous.

It was a place where even Golden Immortals could die if they were not careful.

After Golden Immortal Shu Ming left, Han Muye summoned Zuo Baichou and the others to the hall.

Over the past few days, Zuo Baichou had been in charge of the matters in the city and knew everything about the city.

As for what happened outside Yunlan City, Xie Chaoyan and the others knew more.

The Demon Luo Clan’s accumulation of information was completely incomparable to other races.

In three years, Yunlan City had become a true large city in the Yunteng Wasteland.

There was a permanent population of five million people, and caravans came in and out every day. The city had been expanded several times, covering a radius of nearly three million miles.

There were already more than 60 teleportation arrays connected to other distant cities.

The furthest was Egret City, which was 80 million miles away.

Yunlan City had already become a legend in the Yunteng Wasteland. In less than ten years, it had built a top-notch city.

Of course, the true legend was the Yunlan Sword Immortal.

The vigorous development of Yunlan City was inseparable from Yunlan Sword Immortal’s invincibility.

It was also inseparable from the turmoil in the Wasteland and the Bitter Immortal Realm.

“City Lord, the Immortal Demon King Hun Tian of the Bitter Immortal Realm has fallen, and the Nirvana Pearl is scattered in all directions. The entire Bitter Immortal Realm is searching for it.

“Various forces have dispatched experts to the Bitter Immortal Realm.

“Heaven Immortal Xiang Tian’s cultivation level has improved greatly, and he has the power to unify the Bitter Immortal Realm. Several demon kings were killed.

“The Thunder Bandits were intercepted and killed. They suffered heavy losses.

“The Gale Bandits have left the Bitter Immortal Realm. Currently, many of them are scattered in the Wasteland.”

Most of the matters in the Yunteng Wasteland were related to the Bitter Immortal Realm.

Although Xie Chaoyan’s report was about the general trend, it involved business opportunities.

For example, when the Bitter Immortal Realm was in chaos, many treasure lands were lost. Experts from various places intercepted them and found many treasures.

Spirit materials, ores, immortal herbs, and even demon bloodlines, and body parts.

This increased the number of caravans in the Wasteland by several times.

Moreover, the chaos in the Bitter Immortal Realm caused many forces to quietly send various weapons, talismans, and pills.

Since ancient times, the best way to get rich was through war.

Xie Chaoyan told Han Muye that there was a large trading market in Yunlan City that specialized in selling demon slaves in the Bitter Immortal Realm.

Although this matter was cruel, for those demon clansmen and demon beasts, if they could preserve their lives, it would be a bargain even if they were sold.

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