Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Han Muye was looking forward to seeing the elites of the Spiritual Dao Sect again.

After he used a sword pill and the Cloud Dragon Sword to kill two hundred-foot fish demons, Daoist Dayan and Zhao Yunlong both had the chance to appear.

However, these two sword spirits were faint, so faint that they were almost invisible.

With such thinness, they naturally had no strength to fight.

But it didn’t matter.
Han Muye hadn’t summoned them to fight.

He would talk to them to relieve boredom.

“This Heavenly Crane Region is quite something.” Daoist Dayan placed his hands behind his back and revealed a nostalgic expression.

“I remember Sword Venerable Yuan Tian saying that the demonic heritage of the Western Frontier came from an ancient almighty.

“This almighty expert fought a great battle in the Central Continent back then and won the right to run amok in the four regions.

“That guy, what was his name again…”

Daoist Dayan scratched his head.

“Duan Jiuxiao, that guy has the Heavenly Crane bloodline.
He used to feed on flood dragons in the Eastern Sea.”

A voice sounded not far away.

Han Muye turned around and saw a female cultivator in green holding a long whip.

“Yu, Yu Niang?” Daoist Dayan was stunned.
Then he shook his head.
“You’re not, but why do you have her aura on you…”

“I’m her.” The female cultivator glanced at Daoist Dayan, then turned to look at Han Muye.

“Back then, when the Yuchen Sword Pill fell into Clear Lake, my sword spirit was about to dissipate.

“Because my power was absorbed by the Demon Subduing Lock, my soul was about to shatter.

“Yu Niang became one with my soul.
Earlier, she used her sword pill attribute to help me resist the power of the Demon Subduing Lock.”

“Y-you’re saying that Yu Niang’s soul has perished?” Daoist Dayan took a step forward and stared at the female cultivator.

The female cultivator shook her head and said, “She didn’t die.
We fused together.
You know, if the sword spirit isn’t willing, no one can make it submit.”

At this point, the female cultivator raised her head and looked at Daoist Dayan.
“Although you did things wretchedly, you treated Yu Niang quite well.

“You’ve always wanted to transform into a human and have a taste of her sword pill.

“I can give you that.

“That’s what she said.”

As soon as she finished speaking, the female cultivator in green stared at Daoist Dayan.

Daoist Dayan’s body trembled and his thin body swayed continuously.

Then, with a whoosh, it disappeared.

The female cultivator curled her lips and took a few steps forward.
She raised her hand and took out a jade-colored pill.

“This is the Yuchen Sword Pill, a treasure of Swordmaster Yuan Tian.

“I’ve said it before.
I’ll give this as a reward.”

As the female cultivator spoke, she threw the sword pill forward.

Han Muye reached out to catch it.

With the sword pill in his hand, Han Muye fused sword qi into it and shook his head regretfully.

The memories and sword qi in the sword pill had dissipated.
Or rather, it had fused with the female cultivator in front of him and he could not obtain any memories.

“My name is Qing Tong.
I’m from the Flood Dragon royal family of the Eastern Sea.
Back then, I was swimming upstream when I ended up injured in a battle with the Spiritual Armored Demons.
I was captured by those people from the Cloud Crane Palace and locked up using the methods left behind by Duan Jiuxiao.

“They want to extract my bloodline power and nurture the Heavenly Cranes.”

Qing Tong’s eyes revealed a trace of fear.
She gritted her teeth and said in a low voice, “If it wasn’t for the battle between Sword Venerable Yuan Tian and the foreign cultivators that destroyed the Cloud Crane Palace, I would have died long ago.”

This was a green flood dragon.

The green flood dragon that had been locked beneath Clear Lake for thousands of years.

This was a powerful demon.

Zhao Yunlong moved and turned into a long sword, hanging quietly beside Han Muye.
He was just waiting for him to raise his hand to hold the hilt.

Seeing the Cloud Dragon Sword like this, Qing Tong laughed and looked at Han Muye.
“Don’t worry, the Flood Dragons distinguish between gratitude and grudges.
You saved me.
Even if this is a deal, I won’t attack you.”

Shaking her head, Qing Tong lowered her voice, “Moreover, you are the successor of Sword Venerable Yuan Tian.”

Han Muye didn’t flinch.

The wonders of inheritance in the world could not be denied.

After obtaining Sword Venerable Yuan Tian’s legacy, he had to bear a responsibility.

Just as Tuoba Cheng had said back then, experts had to take responsibility.

“Senior Qing Tong, do you know how to get out of the Heavenly Crane Region?”

Han Muye looked at Qing Tong and asked.

This place was just a trial mystic realm.
He could not live in it forever.

“Simple.
By tainting your body with the Heavenly Crane’s blood essence, you will be qualified to leave.” Qing Tong pointed into the distance.

“That’s the direction of Heavenly Crane Ridge.”

 

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