Chapter 1642: 1643 They All Give Han Yan a Big Gift

"I didn't expect that such a secret was hidden in Luoshenyuan, and I didn't expect that they could escape safely!" From a distance, a man wearing a silver mask said with emotion, it was Yun Qianmo.

"Her strength has improved faster than I thought. It seems that I am afraid that I will shoot ahead of time." The man wearing a golden mask beside him said in a deep voice.

"Sir..." Through the mask, Yun Qianmo's eyes showed an unbearable look, a look of hesitating to speak.

"Qianmo, have you forgotten what we've been working on for so many years? I brought you to Luoshenyuan, don't you understand my intention?" The man in the golden mask reprimanded sharply, and then said earnestly.

"However, maybe things are not as serious as we expected." Yun Qianmo hesitated for a long time, but still said.

"Hehe, you're thinking too simply. Do you think you can turn the world around with just one piece of artifact? Back then, Lu Guantian thought he was capable of breaking the heavens, but in the end, he didn't do the same thing." The man with the golden mask sighed.

"Sir, is there really no other way?" Yun Qianmo asked with a sad look.

"What do you think?" The man in the golden mask snorted coldly and floated away.

Yun Qianmo looked at the figures of Mu Hanyan and the others who were leaving, and finally, he sighed and followed behind him.

...

After embarking on the journey again, Zhuang Ping'an and others knew that Mu Hanyan was more than just talking. Along the way, Mu Hanyan and Ye Lanfeng both fell at the end of the team, and all crises must be handled by themselves. Find out and face it yourself. Although Mu Hanyan occasionally reminded him, it was a critical moment when his life was hanging by a thread.

Along the way, they not only have to deal with the increasingly stronger and more chaotic power of heaven and earth, but also must fully concentrate their spiritual sense and explore possible dangers. Even so, they do not know how many times they have faced that terrible The Jedi storm, and the powerful alien beast that suddenly appeared in front of him.

In order to survive, the alien beasts living in Beiyuan Wuyuan are even more ferocious. After generations of survival of the fittest, their strength is far from comparable to that of the Longyan Mountains.

Finally, half a year later, Zhuang Ping'an and the others were startled step by step, almost step by step to the hillside that was only a few miles away from the sky.

Everyone stopped at the same time and looked excitedly at the white light curtain that penetrated the heaven and earth in front of them. They could feel the breath of the formation in front of the light curtain. Obviously, this was the formation set up by the strong predecessors. This formation has only maintained the sky for millions of years, and it has also preserved the peace of the Holy Court Continent for millions of years.

Under the radiance of the sky, there was no fog in the range of several miles ahead, and the power and laws of heaven and earth became much gentler.

They know that they are finally safe.

"It's here, we're finally here." Zhuang Ping'an raised his head and let out a long howl, with a smile on his face, tears of joy streaming down his eyes.

"We're here, we're here." Others raised their arms and cheered excitedly, and their faces were also covered in tears.

Others also cheered at the same time, and the voice was thunderous for a while.

All the people were ragged like beggars, and even at the moment when they reached the sky, blood was dripping from the wounds of many people.

However, they finally arrived. The hardships along the way have also benefited them a lot. Everyone's strength has improved a lot, and their will has become unprecedentedly firm. Most importantly, in order to detect those hidden dangers, they have to be constantly After condensing their spiritual thoughts, their spiritual thoughts have undergone earth-shaking changes under the constant tempering.

"Young Master Mu, thanks to you on this journey, otherwise we would never be able to reach the sky screen alive." After a long time, Zhuang Ping'an stopped and said gratefully to Mu Hanyan.

"Young 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 your own efforts to be able to go to the sky. I haven't done much." Mu Hanyan said modestly.

Hearing her words, the gratitude in the eyes of Zhuang Ping'an and others did not weaken at all. It was true that Mu Hanyan didn't do much, except to occasionally take action when they were at their most dangerous, or to remind them, but without her help at the critical moment, their previous efforts would be in vain.

"Young Master Mu, please accept my Zhuang Ping'an salute!" Zhuang Ping'an didn't say anything more, he directly landed on one knee, touched his chest with one hand, and saluted Mu Hanyan with a solemn face.

This is also the most noble etiquette among swordsmen, and it is even used only in grand ceremonies when retainers bow to the suzerain. With the dignity of a swordsman, even facing the king of a country, they would not do such a ceremony.

"Young Master Mu, please accept me, Sang Qinghe."

"Please accept me, Nan Aotian."

...

All the guardian descendants of the gods fell to the ground, paying the highest respect to Mu Hanyan.

"What are you guys doing, get up quickly." Mu Hanyan looked embarrassed and hurriedly reached out to help them.

It's fine for others, even Yue Fanchen kneels to her and salutes her, so she can't accept it. That is her uncle, elder, she doesn't want to lose her life.

Although everyone could see Mu Hanyan's embarrassment, no one stood up, and only stood up after salute with respect, not even Yue Fanchen.

His injury could be healed, thanks to the strong sword soul that Mu Hanyan gave him in the Holy Soul Illusory Realm. And even if his strength has greatly increased after his injury, he still has no certainty that he will be able to pass through the numerous crises in Beiyuan Wuyuan and come to Tianmu alive, all thanks to Mu Hanyan.

However, unlike the others, he looked at Mu Hanyan with not only gratitude, but also deep pride, which was the pride of the descendants of the Yue clan.

Seeing that they insisted on salute before getting up, Mu Hanyan had no choice but to let them go.

Just like them, Mu Hanyan was also excited at this time, not because it was not too difficult for her to reach the sky, but because her strength had increased rapidly, and she was only one step away from the Sword Saint. Final step.

Along the way, she was not idle, while quietly protecting Yue Fanchen and others in secret, she continued to refine the mysterious yellow stone.

One after another pure and peaceful power was injected into her heart, and under the influence of the internal laws of Xuan Huangshi, the power of heaven and earth within a foot outside her body became much gentler.

Her strength is also constantly improving, and finally, she has reached the limit of the peak of the great swordsman. However, at this moment, no matter how hard she tried, the Xuan Huangshi could no longer be refined, and she could never step over the last barrier between the Great Sword Master and the Sword Saint.