"I didn't expect that such a secret was hidden in Luoshenyuan, let alone that they could escape safely!" A man wearing a silver mask said emotionally in the distance, it was Yun Qianmo.
"Her strength has improved faster than I imagined. It seems that I may have to make a move earlier." The man wearing a golden mask beside him said in a deep voice.
"My lord..." Through the mask, Yun Qianmo's eyes revealed a look of impatience, as if hesitating to speak.
"Qianmo, have you forgotten what our efforts for so many years are for? I brought you to Luoshenyuan, don't you understand my intention?" The man in the golden mask reprimanded sharply, and then said earnestly.
"But, maybe it's not as serious as we expected." Yun Qianmo hesitated for a long time before speaking.
"Hehe, your thinking is too simple. Do you think you can turn the world around with just a single artifact? Back then, Lu Guantian thought he could break the secret, but in the end, it also fell short." The man in the golden mask said with a sigh.
"My lord, is there really no other way?" Yun Qianmo asked sadly.
"What do you think?" The man with the golden mask snorted coldly and drifted away.
Yun Qianmo looked at the distant figures of Mu Hanyan and the others, and finally heaved a long sigh and followed behind him.
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On the journey again, Zhuang Ping'an and others knew that Mu Hanyan was not just talking. Along the way, both Mu Hanyan and Ye Lanyan fell at the end of the team, and they had to deal with all crises by themselves. Find out and face it yourself. Although Mu Hanyan would occasionally remind her, it was always a critical moment when her life was hanging by a thread.
Along the way, they not only have to deal with the increasingly powerful and chaotic forces of heaven and earth, but also must concentrate their spiritual thoughts to detect possible dangers. Even so, they don't know how many times they have faced the terrifying The Jedi storm, and the powerful beast that suddenly appeared in front of him.
In order to survive, the alien beasts living in Beiyuan Wuyuan are even more ferocious, and the law of the jungle is their only survival rule. After generations of survival of the fittest, their strength is far from comparable to that of the Longyan Mountain Range.
Finally, half a year later, Zhuang Ping'an and the others were startled step by step, almost step by step, to the hillside only a few miles away from the sky.
Everyone stopped at the same time, looking excitedly at the white light curtain that pierced the sky and the earth in front of them. They could feel the breath of the formation in front of the light curtain. Obviously, this is the formation laid by the senior strong, and it is precisely by relying on This formation has kept the sky alive for millions of years, and it has also kept the Holy Court Continent safe for millions of years.
Under the sunlight of that day, there was no mist in the range of several miles ahead, and the power and law of heaven and earth became much more gentle and peaceful.
They knew they were safe at last.
"We're here, we're finally here." Zhuang Ping'an raised his head and let out a long cry, with a smile on his face and tears of joy in his eyes.
"We're here, we're here." The others also raised their arms and cheered excitedly, their faces also covered with tears.
The others also cheered at the same time, and the shouts were like thunder for a moment.
All the people were ragged like beggars, and even at the moment they reached the sky, blood was still dripping from many people's wounds.
However, they arrived after all. The hardships along the way have also benefited them a lot. Everyone's strength has improved a lot, and their will has become stronger than ever. Most importantly, in order to detect those hidden dangers, they have to go all the time Concentrating their spiritual thoughts all the time, and under constant sharpening, their spiritual thoughts have undergone earth-shaking changes.
"Master Mu, thanks to you all this way, otherwise we would never have come to the sky alive." After a long time, Zhuang Pingan stopped and said gratefully to Mu Hanyan.
"Master Mu, thanks to you." The others also turned around and looked at Mu Hanyan gratefully.
"You don't have to be so out of touch. It's actually because of your own efforts that you can get to the sky. I didn't do much." Mu Hanyan said modestly.
Hearing her words, the gratitude in the eyes of Zhuang Pingan and others did not weaken in the slightest. It's true that Mu Hanyan didn't do much, but occasionally took action when they were in the most danger, or gave a warning, but without her help at critical moments, no amount of their previous efforts would be in vain.
"Young Master Mu, please accept Zhuang Ping'an's gift!" Zhuang Ping'an didn't say anything more, just got down on one knee, touched his chest with one hand, and saluted Mu Hanyan solemnly.
This is also the most noble etiquette among swordsmen, even when retainers salute the suzerain at grand ceremonies, such etiquette will be used. With the dignity of a swordsman, even facing the king of a country, they would not perform such a salute.
"Master Mu, please accept a gift from me, Sang Qinghe."
"Please accept a gift from Nan Aotian."
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All the guardian descendants of the gods fell to the ground and paid the highest respect to Mu Hanyan.
"What are you doing, get up quickly." Mu Hanyan looked embarrassed, and quickly reached out to help them.
It's fine for others, even Yue Fanchen kneels down and salutes to her, she can't accept it anyway. That's her uncle, elder, she doesn't want to lose her life.
Although everyone could see Mu Hanyan's embarrassment, no one got up, and stood up after saluting with respect, even Yue Fanchen was no exception.
He was able to heal from his injuries thanks to the strong Sword Soul that Mu Hanyan gave him in the Holy Soul Illusion. And even if his injuries recovered and his strength increased greatly, he was not at all sure that he would be able to pass through the many crises in Beiyuan Wuyuan and be able to come to the sky alive, all thanks to Mu Hanyan.
However, unlike others, he looked at Mu Hanyan not only with gratitude, but also with deep pride, which was the pride of being a descendant of the Yue family.
Seeing that they insisted on saluting before getting up, Mu Hanyan had no choice but to let them go.
Like them, Mu Hanyan was in the same mood at this time, not because she reached the sky, which was not too difficult for her at all, but because her strength was improving rapidly, and she was only a short distance away from the Juggernaut. final step.
Along the way, she has not been idle, she quietly and secretly protected Yue Fanchen and the others, while constantly refining the black yellow stone.
Waves of pure and peaceful power poured into her heart veins, and under the influence of the internal law of the black and yellow stone, the power of heaven and earth within a foot outside her became much gentler.
Her strength is also constantly improving, and finally, it has reached the limit of the peak of the great swordsman. However, at this moment, no matter how hard she tried, the Xuanhuang Stone could no longer be refined, and she still could not step through the last barrier between the Great Sword Master and the Sword Master.