1168 Contract Talismans, Chen Zhulong’s Alliance
Han Muye had really heard of Li Yungang, the head of the Zhantian Hall.
The other halls of the Mystic Spirit Sword Sect had their own hall masters, and there were more than one or two hall masters. They were also on par with each other, and there was no need to determine the ranking.
The Mystic Spirit Sword Sect had never been the kind of sect that had an order of seniority and strict hierarchy.
However, the Hall Master of Zhantian Hall was ranked in equal order.
According to Golden Immortal Shu Ming, the Green Vine Sword Immortal of Zhantian Hall, Li Yungang, spent 100,000 years defeating all the hall masters of Zhantian Hall and became the first seat.
The combat strength of the others was also ranked according to the number of victories and defeats with Li Yungang, ranging from the Second Hall Master to the Ninth Hall Master.
“In the future, if you encounter the Green Vine Sword Immortal, don’t fight him.
“This guy’s name is Green Vine. It means that he can pester people endlessly.”
Golden Immortal Shu Ming had instructed Han Muye like this back then.
In the path of cultivation, battle and rest complemented each other.
However, who wouldn’t be annoyed to encounter a fellow who pestered you every day and didn’t give you a chance to cultivate?
“Eh, did Shu Ming tell you my name, Green Vine?” Seeing Han Muye ponder, Li Yungang glared and asked directly.
“Senior Green Vine is the master of Zhantian Hall. I’m just a junior disciple of Zhantian Hall. How can I dare to fight the master?” Han Muye shook his head and said softly.
He had too many secrets.
He was also unwilling to fight with a Golden Immortal who liked to pester him.
“What Chief and disciple? Our Zhantian Hall doesn’t have so many rules.” Li Yungang waved his hand, and a sword light appeared in his palm.
The sword light was bright and clear. With a sweep of the sword, Zuo Baichou and the others in the hall were swept away by the sword.
Then, the door of the hall closed with a bang.
Everyone looked at each other.
This person had previously said that he had to be steady, but this was it?
“Clang—”
In the hall, the sound of swords clashing could be heard.
“Good sword technique!”
Li Yungang let out a strange laugh.
Then, a golden immortal light shone outside the hall. With the help of the light barrier descended by the power of the city-protecting array, it isolated everyone’s perception.
“Is the City Lord going to get serious?” Xie Chaoyan asked in a low voice, a strange expression on his face.
“I wonder how the City Lord compares to this Zhantian Hall’s Chief,” Zuo Baichou whispered.
He shook his head and turned around. “Forget it, this has nothing to do with us.
“City Lord, block the sword of the Spiritual Sword, Golden Immortal, and protect our Yunlan City.
“In the future, Yunlan City will probably become a holy land in the Yunteng Wasteland. Everyone will be busy.”
Busy.
It was good to be busy.
Everyone smiled.
After today, Yunlan City would truly be accepted by all the forces in the Wasteland and truly integrate into the lives of all the Immortal Cultivators.
Countless cultivators would come to Yunlan City to make their home.
To help manage such a city as the City Lord, the sense of responsibility on their shoulders was heavy, but how gratifying it was!
In the hall, Li Yungang, who was holding a long sword, had a solemn expression.
In front of him, Han Muye had his hands behind his back, and a sword light floated in front of him.
By controlling the sword with his will, he could make Li Yungang, whose cultivation was suppressed at the Void Realm, unable to attack.
Li Yungang had only felt the aura of such an expert from the top five people in Zhantian Hall.
“The condensation of your sword intent is definitely not something a nameless disciple can possess.”
Li Yugang pointed his sword forward and shouted.
The sword light in his hand turned into a green stream of light that flashed and stabbed at Han Muye’s neck.
This sword was so fast that its trajectory could not be seen. How was it like what he had said before?
If Han Muye could not react in time, he would probably lose his life.
Who was the sword lunatic?
Who was the one who wasn’t prudent enough?
This Zhantian Hall’s first seat was clearly a guy who did what he said.
However, before the sword could reach ten feet in front of Han Muye, Li Yungang’s eyes turned cold, and he had no choice but to swing his sword horizontally.
Because Han Muye, who was standing motionless with his hands behind his back, had already controlled his sword with his will and slashed at the top of his head.
This fellow, who had become a junior disciple of Zhantian Hall, actually had no respect in his eyes. His sword was even faster than his, the Chief!
The key was that this kid still had his hands behind his back. It was obvious that he had not used his full strength.
How much did he look down on people?
Who could withstand such contempt?
“Clang—”
Li Yungang sent the sword above his head flying and took a step forward.
However, just as he moved, his body stopped and his expression changed.
Beside him, the longsword carried a cold light as it spun gently, blocking his path forward.
“Are you able to see through my sword technique, or are you able to control space and time?” Li Yungang, who had a solemn expression, repelled the sword blocking his way, looked up at Han Muye, and asked in a low voice.
Han Muye did not give him an answer at all.
He just clasped his hands behind his back and remained silent.
Couldn’t be bothered?
If it were any other powerful Golden Immortal, they probably wouldn’t want to stay here under such circumstances; they would have turned and left.
But the Green Vine Sword Immortal was different.
He seemed to be used to being treated so coldly.
Li Yungang’s face twitched slightly. He raised his hand, summoning a nine-level sword tower.
“Kid, I know you also have a sword tower in your hands. This thing is also a rare treasure in our Mystic Spirit Sword Sect.”
“So, why don’t you have a good fight with me? If you do, I can give you this sword tower.”
Nine-story Sword Tower.
Han Muye already had four of them.
However, to conceal his identity, he kept one of them in the mortal world to suppress the fortune of the Great Dao. He hadn’t used the other three either.
He first used this tower in the immortal realm under the rule of the Daoist Sect.
At that time, he felt that he was worthy of the sword tower, so he made a move.
The value of the sword tower was hinted at by Golden Immortal Shu Ming from his sword hilt.
Combining nine sword towers indeed could make it a precious treasure, even some sort of token.
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