Mo Shenghua looked Han Muye up and down and narrowed his eyes: "What is the origin of the Tianzun behind the fairy?"
This is the key.
Sun Yuru also looked up at him.
"The three-day Yuling Dao Palace in the Immortal World is the strongest Taoist force in this world." Han Muye did not hide anything and directly pointed out the identity behind the Immortal World.
The most powerful force in Taoism.
Mo Shenghua's mouth twitched.
Sun Yuru's eyes flashed as she looked at the cloth held in Han Muye's hand.
If they hadn't known that Han Muye was the Prime Minister of Tianxuan and was the most staunch person in Tianxuan, they would have thought that Han Muye was going to join the fairy world.
"I have studied you." Sun Yuru looked at Han Muye and whispered: "With your character, it is absolutely impossible to ask for peace from my father."
Beside her, Mo Shenghua muttered: "That's not necessarily true..."
Han Muye smiled and shook his head, and the cloth in his hand flew towards Sun Yuru.
"Senior Aunt Sun will just send it to you."
After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the cabin.
In the cabin, Mo Shenghua and Sun Yuru suddenly fell silent.
"Well, if you go, don't come back..." After a moment of silence, Mo Shenghua's voice sounded.
Sun Yuru raised her head and stared at him.
"The most powerful force in the Taoist sect, no matter how you look at it, I, Tianxuan, have no chance of winning. Otherwise, you can leave me a queen—"
"Snapped--"
Mo Shenghua's voice was interrupted by Sun Yuru's slap.
With a cold face, Sun Yuru flew out of the cabin and left straight away.
"No, I haven't stayed yet..." Mo Shenghua looked out the window and murmured.
On the deck, Han Muye watched Sun Yuru leave, his expression unchanged.
No one is a fool.
Whether it is Tianxuan or immortal spirits, they may all be like ants in front of those powerful practitioners.
But even ants are willing to live secretly!
"You regard us as ants, so let me show you the power of ants." Han Muye's eyes revealed a deep aura, and his aura was restrained.
Qin Suyang, Gongsun Shu and others left one after another.
Xu Shen and others also turned to Tianxuan.
Lin Shen and Li Sanjianghan will return to their respective armies, and Lu Yang will also lead the army back to his own position.
The previous battle, which was like a decisive battle, seemed to have disappeared without any impact.
But Han Muye knew that the situation in the void had changed.
More keen practitioners choose to seek refuge in the fairy world.
The strong man behind the fairy world is the real leader of the Taoist sect. There is no hope of victory in the Tianxuan world.
Not only these practitioners, but also the Taoist ancestors who witnessed it have changed.
The disciples they sent into the land of Taoism obviously moved closer to the fairy world.
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Twenty days later, Sun Yuru returned.
This made Mo Shenghua a little excited, but also a little reproachful.
"Didn't I tell you not to come back?" Mo Shenghua looked at the tired Sun Yuru and spoke in a low voice.
Sun Yuru ignored him and directly handed a golden array plate to Han Muye and walked back to the cabin. Mo Shenghua hurriedly approached.
Han Muye held the array disk in his hand, and a flash of inspiration came over him.
He flew back, activated the protective formation, and covered the surrounding spiritual thoughts.
In fact, it is not a secret that Sun Yuru turned back to the immortal spirit to see Sun Youdao and then turned back again.
Of course people who want to pay attention to this matter will know.
Those Taoist ancestors who witnessed the Taoist dispute were all curious about what message Han Muye asked Sun Yuru to deliver.
"boom--"
The golden spiritual light turned into a pillar of light, wrapping the surrounding space.
In front of Han Muye, the spiritual light slowly gathered and turned into two halos.
The halos slowly converged to form an illusory figure.
"Senior Dang Wuyou?"
Han Muye chuckled and said, "I didn't expect that senior would come in person."
In the world of Tianxuan, Wen Mosheng and Chen Qingzhi have been in charge of the world for ten thousand years, and in the world of immortals, Dang Wuyou, Xuanji, Sun Youdao and others are the main ones.
As the number one fairy, Dang Wuyou has absolute prestige in the fairy world.
Compared to Dang Wuyou, Sun Youdao's aura on the side was much dim.
"Boy, is the news you told true?" Sun Youdao stared at Han Muye and spoke in a deep voice.
Han Muye smiled but did not answer.
Compared to Sun Youdao, Dang Wuyou knew more.
In the void, Dang Wuyou fought against Wen Mo Sheng and others in person.
Since Dang Wuyou is here in person, I have no doubts about what he said.
Seeing that Han Muye didn't say anything, the anger on Sun Youdao's face disappeared.
"Now that we know that the Taoist giant is behind my fairy world, if you submit -" before Sun Youdao finished his words, Han Muye said calmly: "Senior, why bother testing."
Sun Youdao hesitated and stopped talking.
Dang Wuyou on the side said calmly: "I have been dealing with Wen Mo Sheng for thousands of years. Compared to him, you know how to be flexible."
"This saint has long wanted to make a deal with Wen Mo Sheng, but he refused."
Dan Wuyou raised his hand, and an illusory wooden table appeared. His figure appeared and sat down on the chair next to the wooden table, and then said: "In front of Santian, you and I are just ants."
Han Muye walked forward with a chuckle and sat down at the wooden table.
"Everything outside the last three days is regarded as an ant. This situation has been going on for countless thousands of years."
"Their pride is deep in their bones."
"I didn't expect that senior would have the heart to protect the fairies."
The battle between fairy spirits and Tianxuan Dao originally involves the life and death of all living beings.
But for powerful people like Dang Wuyou, they have already escaped into nothingness and will not be restrained by the power of Taoism.
As long as they watch the sacrifices being made here, they can stay out of it.
"Tianxuan is your home, and the immortals are also my home." Although Dang Wuyou's voice was indifferent, there was a hint of suppressed emotion.
Faced with the oppression of Yuling Taoist Palace, the leader of the fairy side had his own ideas.
Sun Youdao was silent for a moment and sat next to Dang Wuyou.
Fairies are also his home.
"Whether it is the fairy world or the Tianxuan world, both sides of the Taoist dispute are the objects of sacrifice."
"Although Jiange said they are fighting, I'm not optimistic about it either."
Han Muye shook his head and said softly: "Whether it is Jiange or Yuling Dao Palace, they are all forces of the Three Heavens. For them, we can be abandoned in the end."
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Han Muye's words made Dang Wuyou and Sun Youdao look gloomy.
He told the truth.
Did you abandon them in the last three days and only focus on the effort and gain?
Dang Wuyou had contact with Shang Sansan and knew that the other party didn't think much of him.
"What do you want to do?" Dang Wuyou looked at Han Muye.
"Everything is business as usual." Han Muye's words made Dang Wuyou and Sun Youdao slightly stunned.
Sun Youdao chuckled and said, "Then what's the point of waiting for me?"
Han Muye spread his hands and said calmly: "Of course it works."
"If I don't inform you, I'm afraid you won't be prepared enough and won't be able to stop even one wave during the final battle."
Dang Wuyou and Sun Youdao frowned, and just as they were about to speak, Han Muye spoke again: "I have contacted the Lingjia Demon Clan, and I, the Tianxuan Society, will become allies with them."
Spirit-armored demon clan!
Sun Youdao and Dang Wuyou's expressions darkened.
They had also come into contact with this force at the beginning.
"Lingjia Monster Clan, haha, it's best not to be attacked." Dang Wuyou said coldly.
Han Muye did not answer, but thought to himself: "I am also very interested in the strong men in the dam."
"Actually, these strong men who have been eroded by the power of chaos are not unable to cooperate."
The strong man among the dams!
Dang Wuyou narrowed his eyes and looked at Han Muye.
"I didn't expect that you would even come into contact with the dam."
Taking a deep breath, Dang Wuyou said: "This saint will attract powerful people from several realms around me, as well as several forces from the three days in the fairy source world."
"Of course, my fairy world will also pay some price."
I'm afraid it's not at some cost.
In the middle three days, there will be strong men from other realms. Without enough benefits, they will definitely not be able to impress.
"Han Muye, although he has a lot of foundation in the fairy world, it can't compare with the Divine Court back then." Dang Wuyou looked at Han Muye and narrowed his eyes.
"I want a divine treasure house."
After a pause, he whispered: "The opportunity to open a divine treasure house."
Han Muye's expression remained unchanged and he said calmly: "I wonder what senior is willing to pay?"
Dang Wuyou was silent for a moment and said softly: "News about the Sword of the God Emperor."
Sword of the God Emperor.
The divine sword that was cut off in the hands of the Divine Emperor of the Divine Court.
Han Muye could roughly deduce the direction in which the sword fell, but could not determine where the sword landed.
I was going to search slowly, but I didn't expect that Dang Wuyou would have news about this sword.
If he could get this sword, Han Muye would be able to know what the immortal world was like, and he could also deduce whether the opening of the Immortal Stage would be a blessing or a curse.
"good."
Han Muye nodded.
"Buzz——"
As he nodded, the spiritual light on the golden array in front of him vibrated and slowly dissipated.
Countless thousands of miles away on the Immortal Star, Sun Youdao and Dang Wuyou stood side by side.
"Xuanji has been loyal to Xuanji for three days, even if it means burying all the disciples of Lingxian Temple."
"We don't have many allies."
Dang Wuyou looked into the distance and said softly: "Tianxuan Han Muye, this is an unexpected gain."
Sun Youdao nodded: "There are no eternal enemies in the world. This guy is really scary."
He competed with Han Muye once and was completely defeated.
Han Muye's combat prowess and scheming were completely beyond his comparison.
The key is to see at this moment, Han Muye can choose to cooperate with the immortals in the Taoist struggle to deal with the strife among the three-day sect.
Faced with the general trend of the upper three worlds, it is terrifying to be able to respond so actively to such a character.
Sun Youdao felt that if it were him, knowing that the whole world would be sacrificed, he would probably only feel despair, right?
"Do you think what Han Muye said is true or false?" Dang Wuyou asked softly as a ball of golden aura swirled in his hand.
Han Muye said that he would cooperate with the forces in the dam and the spirit-armored demon clan.
Both parties are powerful forces, and their true strength is immeasurable.
"He came into contact with the Lingjia Monster Clan, so can we. The Lingjia Monster Clan has always been greedy." Sun Youdao narrowed his eyes.
"As for the dam..."
"We can't touch inside the dam, but outside the dam, we can pull him in." Dang Wuyou's eyes flashed.
"With this treasure house of the Divine Court, we can attract those forces who cherish the glory of the Divine Court to take action."
The aura in his hand was the location of a divine treasure house given to him by Han Muye.
Of course, how to open this divine treasure house depends on the final battle.
Dang Wuyou doesn't value the things in the treasure house.
Sitting in a world, he has no shortage of treasures.
The release of the news about this divine treasure house will attract the attention of all parties. Even in the last three days, many forces will enter the scene.
The timing of releasing the news about this divine treasure trove has become the key.
Dang Wuyou's body turned into a spiritual light: "Youdao, you are still in charge of the Immortal Star. I am going to the land of nothingness and talk to Wen Mo Sheng again. He is the real reincarnation of a powerful man. If we can understand his mind,
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On the flying boat, Han Muye showed a smile on his face and looked at a piece of golden spiritual iron the size of a thumb in his hand.
He got what he needed and passed it on to the other party.
We are all ants, just trying to survive.
He would not believe everything Dang Wuyou said, nor would everything he said be true.
He has no interest in forming an alliance with the spirit-armored demon clan, but he can let the fairy world come into contact with them.
As for the world inside and outside the dam, they can be made allies.
He has what these forces need in his hands.
The treasure house of Shenting, the ancient divine medicine garden.
If he can give one to Wuyou, he can give ten more to attract competition from all parties in the world.
Since the last three days had the intention of sacrificing the land of Taoism, he turned the land of Taoism into purgatory.
Didn't the last three days regard everyone as ants? Then he would attract countless powerful people to gather and make this world a nest of ants in the world.
Now that the calculation has begun, let's see who can persist to the end!
Han Muye walked out of the cabin slowly, and countless spiritual thoughts fell in the void.
Although these Taoist ancestors who witnessed the Taoist dispute knew that Han Muye must have had contact with the immortals, they did not know what they said specifically.
I don’t know what Han Muye will do next.
"This son, Prime Minister Tianxuan Han, is becoming more and more difficult for people to understand..." A Taoist ancestor sent a message from his spiritual mind and whispered in a low voice.
"The Dao struggle is no longer within our control." Another divine thought revealed a hint of helplessness.
The Taoist struggle that originally lasted only a hundred years has now become a battleground for all major forces.
They, the Taoist ancestors who witnessed the Taoist struggle, don’t know where it will end up.
"Han Muye." A voice came from behind Han Muye who was standing on the deck of the flying boat.
Turning around, he saw an eagle dressed in black standing there.
"Senior." Han Muye nodded.
There was some complexity in Ying Yang's eyes, and he whispered: "I was planning to find Sword Master Yuan Tian, but looking at it now, I'm afraid I won't have a chance in this life."
"The Zhoutian Sword Formation is Yuan Tian's strongest practice method, but this sword formation is far from perfect." Ying Yang looked at Han Muye, a pale golden sword pill flashing above his head.
This is his natal sword pill.
"My origins are all in this sword pill. Maybe there is something you want to know." After Ying Yang finished speaking, his body moved and turned into aura and faded away.
At the beginning, he promised Han Muye that he would give the sword pill to him.
Even though Han Muye no longer needed the sword pill, he still kept his promise and took out the sword pill.
After pondering for a moment, Han Muye reached out and held the sword pill.
"Buzz——"
The spiritual light flashed and the sword energy surged.
An image flashed in his mind.
"Canglang——"
The sound of the sword being unsheathed was heard, and a flash of sword light struck down the head.
He was shocked and his eyes widened.
This sword came from ancient times, traveled through time and space, and struck directly at his soul!