Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

1213 Two Thousand Elite Disciples of the Sword Sect Sharpened Their Swords to Greet Each Other (3)

To be able to return from the Yunteng Wasteland, he must be extraordinary.

Moreover, Han Muye of the past had broken the trial record of Yunlu City, and was truly a remarkable elite.

“It’s all thanks to Senior Wang Minghe and the elders for their help back then, otherwise I wouldn’t be here today.” Han Muye raised his hand and saluted, speaking softly.

Returning to Yunlu City, he did feel quite a bit of emotion.

In the over 10 years since he left Yunlu City, he had hardly stopped killing on the wasteland.

It was also during these 10 years that his cultivation advanced by leaps and bounds, with various opportunities arising constantly.

The accumulation in Yunlan City had given him the foundation to rise in the Immortal World.

“We’re all fellow disciples. It’s only right.” Han Muye’s attitude satisfied Chen Qiu, who smiled and extended his hand to invite him into the main hall.

The main hall was already filled with delicacies and wine.

To be honest, such delicacies were truly rare in the wasteland.

Even though Yunlan City was a large city in the wasteland, it still lacked many of these luxuries.

Han Muye didn’t stand on ceremony either, toasting and drinking heartily.

Chen Qiu and the others exchanged glances and couldn’t help but chuckle.

Life in the Wasteland was tough…

From time to time, they asked him questions, and Han Muye tried his best to answer.

Of course, the questions they asked the most were about Yunlan City and the Yunlan Sword Immortal.

Han Muye’s answers were, “Yunlan City is considered a large city, but it’s not as prosperous as Yunlu City.

“There’s no such good wine in Yunlan City.

“Yunlan Sword Immortal, so be it.”

…

In Wang Jintai’s view, Han Muye clearly didn’t truly understand the rising city in the wasteland; otherwise, he wouldn’t respond so casually.

As an elder of the sect, Chen Qiu and the others knew more about the internal affairs.

Invincible Han was also a disciple of the Sword Sect. It was said that he was very likely an elite of four halls.

Perhaps, as fellow elite disciples of the Sword Sect, one had already risen to become a prominent figure while the other was still struggling. That might be why Han Muye spoke so lightly about Yunlan City and the Yunlan Sword Immortal?

“By the way, Han Muye, how many levels did you finally pass through in the trial grounds back then?” Yu Ze suddenly looked at Han Muye with curiosity and asked.

Invincible Han might be an elite of four halls.

The person in front of them was said to be an elite of two halls, and there was even a possibility of becoming an elite of a third hall.

However, the exact number of levels he had passed through was unknown to outsiders.

How many levels?

Han Muye put down his wine glass and pondered for a moment. He was about to speak when he suddenly paused.

“Bang!”

The door of the hall was kicked open, and an angry sword cultivator strode in.

“Xiong Ke, are you here to make trouble?” Yu Ze frowned and said coldly.

Chen Qiu, who was beside him, also had a cold expression.

Su Yunong, on the other hand, looked somewhat embarrassed.

Normally, he wasn’t close to either the Zhenxuan Hall or the Zhenhuang Hall.

“He hasn’t settled the matters from back then, but he can just openly become an honored guest as a hall elder? Isn’t that inappropriate?” Xiong Ke’s gaze swept around, looking at Han Muye and sneering.

Chen Qiu snorted and slapped the long table in front of him. He stood up and said, “Xiong Ke, my Zhenxuan Hall and your ZhenhuangHall will have a clear outcome in this trial. You don’t need to pick a fight at this moment.”

“Han Muye is from the Zhenxuan Hall. If you want to find trouble with him, you can come to me directly.”

Xiong Ke turned to look at Chen Qiu, his fighting spirit surging.

However, he had no intention of attacking now. He only sneered, “Fine, we’ll see the outcome of the trial.”

He glanced at Han Muye again, laughed, and turned to leave.

In the process of entering and leaving, the atmosphere had turned cold.

“Ahem, well, I have something to attend to, so I’ll leave first.” Su Yunong shook his head, arched his hand, and left.

The atmosphere in the hall became somewhat stifling for a moment.

“Ah, what’s the point of being a town elder? It would be better to stay in the sect and enjoy yourself.” Yu Ze muttered, picked up his wine glass, and downed it in one gulp.

Chen Qiu also shook his head, sighing, “Our cultivation relies on the sect. Nowadays, when the sect needs us, how can we not give our all?”

Looking at Han Muye, and seeing his calm expression, Chen Qiu whispered, “On your journey back, you must have seen the chaos in Yuze Province, right?”

Han Muye nodded.

“Not just the Yuze Province, but all the other states as well,” Chen Qiu said in a low voice.

The Mystic Spirit Sword Sect governed the seven states, each state being guarded by several Heaven Immortals, totaling more than 30 powerhouses.

This didn’t even include arrangements in some important areas.

While the sect’s powerhouses were spread out everywhere, they hadn’t really been able to govern each region properly.

These Heaven Immortal powerhouses weren’t as effective as the disciples who used to guard these regions.

When Wang Minghe was around, he had managed Yuze Province with great efficiency.

“Nowadays, there’s chaos within the Dao Sect, so our Sword Sect also needs to gather its strength. Therefore, the various halls have discussed and decided to assign power based on the trial.” Yu Ze looked at Han Muye, his eyes deep and profound as he spoke softly.

It was simple.

This time, precisely because of the matter with Yunlan City, the Sword Sect needed to send disciples to guard the Burial Immortal City.

The various halls were determining the positions of the state guardians based on the performance of their disciples in the Burial Immortal City.

The Mystic Spirit Sword Sect had many inheritances, and there were only a few truly powerful halls.

“So, are the two elders asking me to represent Zhenxuan Hall in this?” Han Muye put down his wine glass, smiled, and spoke with a hint of amusement.

Chen Qiu and Yu Ze looked at each other and nodded.

There was no need for them to hide anything anymore.

Now that Han Muye had returned, Zhenxuan Hall discussed it and decided to send him to the Burial Immortal City to complete the trial he had failed to complete before.

“Ahem, sending you to Burial Immortal City is a bit unreasonable. If the two elders have any requests, feel free to make them.” Chen Qiu lowered his voice and gestured a character that looked like ‘immortal.’

Immortal treasures.

Han Muye could receive an immortal treasure.