Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

746 Determining the Eastern Sea (2)

The islands where the itinerant cultivators gathered were occupied by the Spiritual Armored Demon Clan. Several Sword Dao Sects were busy snatching the spiritual lands after the Flood Dragon Clan left. They did not care about the lives of the itinerant cultivators and low-level cultivators.

“Eastern Sea…” Han Muye narrowed his eyes and said coldly, “I’ll go.”

The Eastern Sea sword cultivators were an important part of the Sword Dao Formation that he had envisioned.

He could not let these sword cultivators be slaughtered by the Spiritual Armored Demons just like that.

Since the Eastern Sea sword cultivators were in a state of disunity, Han Muye would subdue all of them.

“Alright.” A smile appeared on Wen Mosheng’s face. He put away the paper in front of him and wrote another one.

Han Muye looked at him and guessed that he had been schemed against again.

Otherwise, why would he not want to deal with this guy? This was the reason.

Unhappy.

Han Muye couldn’t be bothered to stay any longer and left.

In the main hall, Wen Mosheng’s smile deepened as he watched him leave.

“Bookworm, aren’t you afraid that he will fall out with you for scheming against him like this?” Marquis Wu’s voice sounded.

A fully armored Marquis Wu appeared and looked at Wen Mosheng. “He doesn’t know that the sects of the Upper Three Heavens are behind the Immortal Spirit World. Even the Divine Venerables were plotting. If you let him act rashly, it won’t be easy to explain in the future.”

“Explain?” Wen Mosheng’s expression was calm as he said, “If you can’t win in the Dao Competition, everything will stop. If you win in the Dao, hehe…”

If he was victorious in the Dao Competition, what was there to explain?

Marquis Wu shook his head and didn’t say anything. His figure disappeared.

Their true bodies were all outside the realm. The battle there was intense, so they didn’t have much energy to care about the matters in the Heavenly Mystic.

Wen Mosheng was not joking when he said that he would hand over the Heavenly Mystic to Han Muye.

The battle outside the Realm was the focus.

Confucian experts and Heavenly Mystic elites were all outside the realm. Of course, Minister Wen and Marquis Wu’s focus was outside the realm.

Not long after Han Muye returned to the Alchemy Destiny Pavilion, news spread in the Imperial City.

The crown prince, Yunduan, was going to the Eastern Sea to quell the chaos.

The swordsmen of the royal family, the experts of the Imperial City Academy, and Grandmaster Mu Ye, who had returned from outside the realm, followed along.

In addition, the preparatory commander trial of the Mystic Sun Guards was brought forward. Three thousand preparatory commanders were deployed throughout the Heavenly Mystic, and some of the preparatory commanders from the Eastern Sea returned to the Eastern Sea.

In the small courtyard of the Alchemy Destiny Pavilion, Han Muye sat upright.

Huang Zhihu, who had crept in, did not expect Han Muye to be waiting for her and immediately looked vexed.

“Look at the time now,” Han Muye said coldly.

Huang Zhihu scratched her hair, which was a little messy, and said in a low voice, “The second watch…”

Before she could finish speaking, the sound of clapping came from outside.

Third watch.

“You’re a girl. You returned home only in the middle of the night. If I wasn’t here, would you have stayed out all night again?” Han Muye snorted.

Huang Zhihu lowered her head and did not speak.

Yunduan had told her not to reply, but she didn’t dare.

“Was it your idea for Yunduan to go to the Eastern Sea?” Han Muye looked at Huang Zhihu.

Hearing this news, Han Muye knew that someone was deliberately plotting behind the scenes.

Why would he need these burdens to quell the rebellion in the Eastern Sea?

If it was up to him, he would have just slashed east.

“That Yunduan wanted to go by herself. Also, Aunt Yunjin…” Huang Zhihu glanced at Han Muye.

Yunduan had often badmouthed Han Muye in front of her.

What did he mean by ruining Princess Yunjin’s reputation and leaving her unscathed? He was a heartless man and a scumbag. No man could eat and leave like this.

Although Huang Zhihu did not find out much from Yunjin, she felt that there was a story behind it.

Otherwise, why would Princess Yunjin treat her so well?

This afternoon, she went to the Immortal Ship to report and Yunjin gave her various medicinal pills worth millions and many delicious fruits.

Originally, Huang Zhihu only planned to extort 10,000 spiritual rocks and then go to the Immortal Ship with Yunduan to drink wine.

“You’re also on the list for the Eastern Sea, right?” Han Muye glared at Huang Zhihu.

A smile appeared on Huang Zhihu’s face, but it instantly disappeared. She said in a low voice, “Sigh, I have a good relationship with Yunduan. How can I be at ease with her going to the Eastern Sea alone…”

Han Muye snorted, stood up, and went straight back to his room.

It was good to see these little fellows who had never experienced a real bloody battle to gain exposure.

The Dao competition was not a treat.

Seeing Han Muye leave, Huang Zhihu stuck out her tongue and entered her room.

She had to prepare well to go to the Eastern Sea.

However, she did not know that after Han Muye entered his room, he instantly turned into spiritual light and dissipated.

It was just an Immortal Soul Avatar.

He was currently on the Yongding River.

...

On a pleasure boat, a few paintings and words were spread out in front of Xu Wei, who was sitting opposite him.

“It’s neat,” Xu Wei commented as he looked at them carefully.

“There are very few people in the Heavenly Mystic Confucianism who are so neat.

“Although I’ve never approved of cultivation being so rigorous, this meticulous method is very desirable.

“From the looks of it, the Confucian Dao in the Jinnan Region is probably much stronger than our Heavenly Mystic World.”

Han Muye nodded.

Xu Wei’s speculation was not wrong.

Most things in the world could be made up for by hard work.

There were very few people who really competed on talent.

From Elementary Scholar to High Scholar, and then to Scholar, it was all achieved through diligence and meticulousness.

However, in the future, it would really depend on talent.

...

Without enough talent, it was difficult to move.

Back then, Han Muye was also limited by his talent. It was not until he refined a pill that changed his cultivation talent that this problem was resolved.

After explaining the cultivation rules of the Jinnan Region in a low voice, Han Muye smiled and said, “Mr. Green Vine, your cultivation story makes Senior Tao Zhixing yearn for it.

“I think he will be coming to visit you soon.”

Although Tao Zhixing had said that he would come to the Heavenly Mystic, he could not come immediately.

It was a place where one could only enter and not leave. If they really came, they would have to prepare in advance.

Not everyone had a top expert like an Endless Divine Venerable to guide them.

Xu Wei was also interested in the Jinnan Region.

This kind of exquisite cultivation path was what he lacked.

There were advantages and disadvantages to his carelessness.

Han Muye drank with Xu Zhi on the pleasure boat. Knowing that the sky was brightening, he got up and left.

Seeing him leave, Xu Wei covered his mouth with his hand and coughed softly.

“Sigh, your body really can’t endure like this…” A voice sounded. A woman in a pale white dress walked over, her eyes filled with pity.

“Hehe, this kid is my drinking buddy. No matter what, I have to drink with him.”

Xu Wei laughed nonchalantly. Then a trace of loneliness appeared in his eyes. “Besides, I don’t know how many times we can drink together…”

…

When Han Muye landed on the riverbank, he saw the light of the morning sun shining on the Immortal Ship in the distance, emitting a resplendent soft light.

Someone on the third floor of the Immortal Ship seemed to be looking at him.

Han Muye did not go to the Immortal Ship.

Some things should be kept in the heart.

Three days later, the gates of the Mystic Sun Guards’ camp opened, and a group of black-armored soldiers rode out.

The leaders were Yunduan and Huang Zhihu with solemn expressions.

Behind them were a few reserve commanders from the Eastern Sea.

300 elites followed.

“It’s a pity that Sword Tiger only wore women’s clothing twice…” In the camp, Qian Yutang leaned against the fence and stared at the departing group.

“Hmph, that’s how Sword Tiger should be. In a woman’s outfit. If you marry her, you can look at her every day.” Bai Jianfei raised his head and smiled.

Qian Yutang spat and turned to leave.

“I’ll go beg Lord Lu Yang. It’s really meaningless to be trapped in the Imperial City like this. If a man can’t dominate the world, how can he win the beauty?

“The man who is worthy of Sword Tiger must be the best man in the world!”

Hearing his words, Bai Jianfei hurriedly chased after him. “Let’s go together. I heard that Sword Tiger’s foster father is looking for a son-in-law. I wonder what the father-in-law’s identity is and what requirements he has…”

“Go away!”

…

On the Yongding River, 10 large ships were lined up.

The Mystic Sun Guards boarded the ship solemnly.

All the surrounding merchant ships and pleasure boats avoided them carefully.

“Woo—”

The horn sounded, and on the flagship, the royal flag of the Heavenly Mystic Dynasty rose.

In the distance, a clear song sounded from the Cloud Brocade Immortal Ship that looked like an immortal city.

“The secular world is so ridiculous. Infatuation is the most troublesome…”

Han Muye looked in the direction of the Immortal Ship with shining eyes. At last, he turned to look at the black-armored Mystic Sun Guards standing solemnly on the deck in front of him and said calmly, “This trip will be to the Eastern Sea.”