953 It’s All Business
“Yang Yunting, how do you know Minister Han’s name?”
Within the light array, Daoist Zhuwu was excitedly questioning.
The Daoist in the green robe turned his head and glanced at the people around him. He lowered his voice and narrated the incident involving Han Muye at the Medicine Valley.
Rescuing the Cloud Heaven Medicine Valley, obtaining a promise from the Medicine Valley, and various sects trying to win them over…
Within the light array, the expression of Daoist Zhuwu kept changing.
“He… He has already reached the Upper Three Heavens?
“What does he want to do?
“Well, the Dao battlefield is no longer his stage…” A touch of desolation flashed across the face of Daoist Zhuwu. Then he quickly asked, “Junior Brother Yunting, you said you want to make friends with Minister Han?”
Yang Yunting nodded.
He knew this senior brother of his very well.
He was arrogant and was a deacon Elder whose talent and potential could be ranked at the top of the Limitless Dao Sect.
It was precisely because of this that Daoist Zhuwu would go to the Dao battlefield regardless of everything when his own cultivation reached a bottleneck.
With the arrogance of the Daoists, it was surprising that they seemed extremely respectful to Han Muye.
Something seemed off about this.
Indeed, it was not right.
Very few things about the Dao battlefield were known. Was there something unknown to outsiders among them?
“Senior Brother, I wonder how Han Muye is doing in the Dao Battleground?” Yang Yunting asked.
“How is he doing?” Daoist Zhuwu sighed lightly.
With his own strength, he changed the course of events, entered the Immortal Spirit thrice, and ultimately caused the collapse of the Immortal Spirit.
With three Immortal Treasures in hand, he could destroy anything whenever he wanted.
In the Dao battlefield, he fought against Heavenly Venerable Xing Di, the Elder of the Yuling Dao Sect of the Upper Three Heavens, and finally killed him.
He broke the seal on the Immortal Ascension Platform!
The Upper Three Heavens collapsed, powerful experts ascended, and it turned out to be directly related to the battle for supremacy in the Dao!
Yang Yunting and the disciples of the Limitless Dao Sect by his side were all dumbfounded.
They couldn’t fully comprehend that the great changes in this world originated from the battle for supremacy in the Dao.
Han Muye, Minister Han of the Heavenly Mystic, not only possessed an extremely powerful combat strength, but also led the battle for supremacy, gathering the power of the Heavenly Mystic.
“Minister Han of the Heavenly Mystic Sect can compete with the Yuling Dao Sect and the Sword Pavilion. Junior Brother, you must not be slow…”
The light formation began to tremble, the illusory figure faded, and Daoist Zhuwu, as if realizing something, hurriedly said, “Han Muye has the support of the Sword Pavilion…”
Before he could finish his words, the light formation dissipated.
The green-robed Daoist, who was controlling the light formation, had a pale complexion, and the jade plate he was holding was covered in cracks.
To contact Daoist Zhuwu again, it would take at least half a month.
In the hall, Yang Yunting and the disciples of the Limitless Dao Sect had solemn expressions.
“Is Han Muye truly so formidable?” a Daoist with a colorful cloud belt around his waist whispered.
To think that someone from a small realm in the Dao battlefield could stir up such a storm in the myriad realms, causing the collapse of the Upper Three Heavens.
If it weren’t for their trust in Daoist Zhuwu’s character, they would have felt like they were being deceived.
It was truly unimaginable that Han Muye, who appeared humble and no more than a junior sword cultivator, could be a powerful expert capable of slaying even a Heavenly Venerable!
How many Heavenly Venerables were there in this world?
“Senior Brother, what should we do?” A Daoist with white hair looked at Yang Yunting.
“Since Senior Brother Zhu Wu thinks so highly of Han Muye, let’s go and befriend him,” a young Daoist said with a smile, looking a little excited.
Since the Limitless Dao Sect was willing to take the initiative to befriend him, even if Han Muye was powerful, he would gladly accept it, right?
No matter what, the Limitless Dao Sect was a sect in the Upper Three Heavens. Since Han Muye wanted to establish a foothold in the Upper Three Heavens, he definitely needed allies.
This was a good opportunity.
Everyone spoke one after another and looked at Yang Yunting.
Senior Brother Yang was the one in charge here.
“I’m afraid things aren’t that simple.” Yang Yunting narrowed his eyes and looked out of the hall.
“Since Han Muye is extremely strong, I’m afraid his designs on the Medicine Valley are big.
“If we make friends rashly, it might backfire.”
If such a mighty figure had designs on the Medicine Valley, they would definitely be disgusted if he befriended him warmly.
Shaking his head, Yang Yunting turned to look at the people in the hall and said, “Let’s not actively make friends for now, but let’s not become enemies either.
“However,” he looked at the only female disciple among the group, smiling as he said, “Junior Sister Yu Tong, they say that Lady Mu is gentle. You can find a way to establish a relationship with her.”
As he spoke, he took out a small jade box. “Don’t worry, all the expenses will be accounted for by the sect.”
Upon hearing his words, the female disciple’s eyes brightened. She took the jade box and chuckled. “Then I won’t hold back.
“I won’t feel sorry for spending Senior Brother’s spiritual rocks.”
Laughter filled the hall.
Yang Yunting waved his hand, the smile on his face receding, and then said softly, “Senior Brother Zhuwu is unaware of the changes in the Upper Three Heavens. When he mentioned Han Muye being able to contend with the major sects, it was when he hadn’t ascended as a powerful expert.”
His words caused the expressions of the people to change.
If Han Muye could contend with the major sects in the Upper Three Heavens before ascending, then now, wouldn’t he be able to crush the major sects in the Upper Three Heavens?
“Also, did Senior Brother mention something about Han Muye having support from the Sword Pavilion?”
“Could it be that Dan Mingtao is actually acting in collaboration with Han Muye?”
No one could answer Yang Yunting’s questions.
These were all speculations that no one could confirm.
Unless they went directly to ask Han Muye.
But for now, they dared not.
At this moment, another guest arrived at Han Muye’s small courtyard.
It wasn’t Zhao Yu.
It was a middle-aged Daoist wearing a green Daoist robe and a soaring crown. Dao intent intertwined around him.
Yuling Dao Sect’s Foreign Affairs Elder, Guan Yu.
Seeing Mu Wan put down the teacup and turn to leave, Guan Yu chuckled and said, “Little friend Han, the virtuous couple is quite carefree in this medicinal valley.”
“Senior, you’re right.” Han Muye’s expression did not change as he picked up his teacup with one hand.
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