Chapter 722 - 722 Dao Discussion, Interception (3)
722 Dao Discussion, Interception (3)
“Establishing a heart for heaven and earth.
“Establishing a life for the people.
“Continuing the legacy of the saints.
“Establishing peace for all generations.”
The Great Spirit on Tao Zhixing’s body surged. He sighed and said, “Our Jinnan is no match for the Heavenly Mystic Confucianism…”
His eyes sparkled as he looked at Han Muye and cupped his hands. “Such a Confucian Dao can’t be stopped after a hundred years of struggle.
“I’ll return to the Jinnan region.”
With a determined look in his eyes, he said in a deep voice, “I will persuade several saints to help the Heavenly Mystic Confucianism and Daoism win this competition.”
Han Muye smiled, stood up, and bowed. “Thank you, Mr. Tao.”
Finding allies for the Heavenly Mystic was one of Han Muye’s goals on Scattered Stars Island.
Han Muye was also happy to form an alliance with a large faction like the Jinnan region.
“There’s no need to thank me.” Tao Zhixing stared at Han Muye, and said in a low voice, “If a world where such Confucian and Daoist truths are passed down is allowed to perish, then it is a loss for my Confucian Dao.
“Even if others don’t go, I’ll still go to the Heavenly Mystic World.
“I’m going to the Imperial City Academy to take a look. I’m going to the White Deer Mountain to take a look. I also want to meet Mr. Green Vine.”
After the Dao discussion, Tao Zhixing felt as if he had opened up another world.
Apart from Jinnan, there was such a Confucian Dao. How could he not go and take a look?
…
When the two of them went downstairs, the sun had already set.
“I thought the two of you were going to talk through the night.” Yu Fenglin smiled.
The two of them bade farewell to Tao Zhixing and led Zeng Daniu back to Firefly Island.
When Zeng Daniu was downstairs, he talked with the disciples of the Wen Yuan Pavilion who accompanied him, and got a promise to bring his own children to study.
Although the Wen Yuan Pavilion did not recruit disciples, they had many connections.
Zeng Daniu was brought here by Han Muye, so giving him one or two spots was nothing.
This was the cultivation world.
If you did not step into the cultivation world and integrate into it, no one would care about you.
But when you were already in it, you would feel that everyone was good to you.
As Zeng Daniu walked out of the pavilion, he felt that the cultivation world in front of him was incomparably beautiful.
Shao Tianyi, Jia Wu, and Shen Fugui were all kind-hearted shopkeepers who treated him well.
Whether it was the customers who came to buy swords or the people from the Sword Furnaces and Sword Mills, they were all good people.
When he arrived at the Wen Yuan Pavilion today, he was even more polite to everyone.
He really liked this kind of cultivation world.
Zeng Daniu grinned all the way. After flying for more than a thousand miles, Han Muye suddenly raised his hand.
“Boom!”
Endless waves surged up from the water and enveloped the three people flying in the air.
Yu Fenglin’s countenance changed as he spoke in a deep voice, “Be careful, this is the Endless Sea.”
This was not the calm waters of Scattered Stars Island, but the Endless Sea.
Such a place was suitable for interception.
“We’ve only been out of the pavilion for 15 minutes. Mr. Tao is going to make a move in an instant. I’m very curious. Who can make the pavilion stop?”
Han Muye’s expression did not change as he looked ahead.
Upon hearing his words, Yu Fenglin frowned. A golden sledgehammer appeared in his hand, and dark golden armor appeared on his body.
Zeng Daniu, who was at the side, finally woke up from his daze. He looked at the dark water screen around him and trembled.
If he fell down, would he not even be in one piece?
“I, Han Muye, haven’t been on Scattered Stars Island for long and have offended many people.”
In front of Zeng Daniu, Han Muye lowered his eyes. On his back, an ancient sword case appeared.
“But I like to be straightforward, and I hate harming innocent people.”
Han Muye’s voice slowly turned cold, and sword light appeared in his eyes.
They could surround and kill him.
But this was not the time.
They shouldn’t have surrounded Zeng Daniu and even implicated Yu Fenglin.
A volcanic power was brewing in Han Muye.
The power was so strong that it caused the surrounding waves to turn into clouds.
The people surrounding him did not expect him to be so powerful. When he gathered the clouds and waves, he was a little weak.
“Mr. Tao, I wonder if it’s feasible to protect my assistant and Senior Yu for 10 breaths?”
Han Muye suddenly spoke.
“If you can’t do it, I’ll call for the help from the seniors of the Six Stalwart Pavilion.”
Han Muye’s voice was not suppressed and spread thousands of miles away.
The master of the Wen Yuan Pavilion of the Three Palaces, Seven Pavilions, and Fifteen Floors, a Peak Nascent Soul Realm expert ranked among the top experts on Scattered Stars Island, couldn’t protect them for 10 breaths?
Was this a slap to the face of the Wen Yuan Pavilion?
Countless divine senses intertwined in the void.
“Okay.” Tao Zhixing’s voice had a hint of suppression.
“Clang—”
The moment Tao Zhixing’s voice sounded, the sound of Han Muye’s sword being unsheathed resounded through the world.
The sword shot into the sky.
The sword light soared into the sky, triggering endless wind and thunder.
At this moment, Han Muye’s Qi and blood fused with his soul.
A phantom of divine beast Baxia blotted the sky.
The divine soul sword that supported the sky appeared. The sword intent in his sea of Qi exploded, causing countless swords to vibrate.
Between heaven and earth, a great sword cultivator appeared!
At this moment, the entire Scattered Stars Island was shining with sword light.
Tao Zhixing, who was standing in front of the window on the third floor of the Wen Yuan Pavilion, looked at the shadow of the divine beast in the sky and then at the sword light that rushed into the sky. He could not help but laugh at the sky.
“Water Spirit Palace, I’m afraid you’ve shot yourselves in the foot this time…”
In the air not far from him, a middle-aged female cultivator in a moonlight robe had a tense expression as she coldly looked at the distant sky.
There, the sword light was still gathering.
“How stupid. Don’t these guys know that they can’t wait?” the female cultivator muttered with a disappointed expression.
President Tao Zhi laughed out loud.
In the distance, Xu Chuanhe and the white-haired old man floated in the void. The sword light on their bodies was lively.
There were also several great cultivators standing in front of them.
“Senior Brother Xu, do you think it’s worth it to fight the Water Spirit Palace for Han Muye?” The white-haired old man said in a low voice.
Hearing his words, Xu Chuanhe laughed and said, “That depends on whether we need to take action.”
As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of a sword whistling could be heard!
A huge sword slashed down from the sky, splitting the black waves of the Endless Sea.
The divine soul sword displayed unparalleled power and directly shattered the three Primordial Spirit phantoms.
The waves fell, and the five Out of Body cultivators’ primordial spirits stood rooted to the ground in shock. Above their heads, the sword of the soul rose again.
“How dare you—”
A furious voice sounded.
As soon as he spoke, waves surged into the sky.
“Why wouldn’t I dare?” Han Muye’s voice was cold.
With that, the sword fell.