921 Marquis Zhenyang, Mission to Find the Crown Prince of the Divine Court
As he spoke, his gaze fell upon the golden spear, and he said softly, “Senior, I hope you can escape the calamity.”
When Han Muye walked out of the hall, Mu Xue and the Golden Wolf Demon God at the door looked at him.
He didn’t say anything else. He just cupped his hands and left.
It was not until he was 30,000 miles away that his expression slowly became serious.
He did not pull out the golden spear because the golden spear did not need to be pulled out!
The Wood Deity had already refined the golden spear!
This powerful being who had come from the ancient times, whose cultivation had long surpassed that of the Divine Venerable, was not seriously injured as he had imagined.
From the golden spear, Han Muye saw the Wood Deity communicating with Tie Wuqing in the Immortal World through the golden spear.
These two had long planned to reopen the Immortal Ascension Platform.
Or rather, the Wood Deity was also involved in the reopening of the Immortal Ascension Platform.
However, Han Muye did not know what method the Wood Deity used to contact the Immortal Source World.
Perhaps a mighty figure like her had another identity?
These old fellows were really too terrifying.
The farther Han Muye went, the colder he felt in his heart.
Indeed, as the Wood Deity said, the most incomprehensible thing in the world is the human heart.
Back then, the Wood Deity had personally destroyed the Divine Court and sealed the Immortal Ascension Platform.
But now, was she going to open the Ascension Platform herself?
Thinking of this, he paused slightly.
To reopen the Immortal Ascension Platform, tens of thousands of void creatures would have to be sacrificed.
What about sealing the town back then?
What price did the Immortal Ascension Platform have to pay?
Why did no one mention it from beginning to end?
What kind of secrets were hidden back then?
Zhu Qiu’an, dressed in a blue robe, stood in front of him.
Golden wolves slowly surrounded him.
Han Muye looked up, killing intent appearing in his eyes.
“My lord wants you to see him.”
Zhu Qiu’an’s face revealed a trace of disdain as he spoke calmly.
Then he turned and walked away.
The golden wolves around him followed.
Han Muye pondered for a moment, then took big steps to catch up.
Divine thoughts could not penetrate into the dam, only the physical body and blood energy could be used.
There were also some peculiar powers, such as lightning power and immortal energy, which could be used in the dam.
Lightning power was rare, and as for immortal energy, no one would be extravagant enough to use such a precious thing.
Following the golden wolves, after traveling 3,000 miles, Han Muye came to a mountain range that spread over 3,000 feet.
The mountains were lush and covered in spiritual grass.
This was rare.
With the chaotic power erosion within the dam, for such a patch of spiritual grass to grow, either there was a great array supporting it, or there was a great power sitting here.
Han Muye leaned towards the possibility of both.
“My lord is waiting for you upstairs.” Zhu Qiu’an glanced at Han Muye, then stood at the foot of the mountain.
Han Muye strode forward. When he stepped onto the mountain in front of him, he frowned.
How was this a mountain? It was clearly a strange beast.
The body of a strange beast turned into a mountain.
This kind of strange beast was probably on par with the Divine Beast Baxia.was surely an ancient and wild species.
Stepping onto the mountaintop, a figure dressed in light blue armor and with a helmet placed beside him sat cross-legged.
“Sit,” an old voice came.
Han Muye walked over and sat by the stone platform.
The old man by the stone platform slowly turned to look at Han Muye.
A hint of surprise appeared on Han Muye’s face.
“You know me,” the old man with an ancient appearance said lightly.
The Marquis of Zhenyang, Du Quan.
Marquis Zhenyang, who was married into the Cao family.
The whip grass was the token of the marriage alliance between the two families.
“Marquis Zhenyang?” Han Muye whispered.
The old man chuckled and a hint of nostalgia appeared on his face. “The Divine Court has been destroyed. How can there still be a Zhenyang Marquis?”
That was true.
If not for the fact that he was still thinking about the past, why would he be wearing this suit of armor?
“Marquis, why did you summon me here?” Han Muye didn’t dwell on Lord Zhenyang’s identity and asked in a low voice.
“Qiong Qi came to find me.” Marquis Zhenyang smiled.
He looked at Han Muye and lightly said, “God Deity didn’t ask you to do anything, did she?”
Han Muye shook his head.
He was the one who awakened Qiong Qi. At that time, Qiong Qi said he would use all his strength to awaken other creatures in the dam.
As for the Wood Deity, Han Muye felt that it was best for him to stay away from her in the future.
“That’s right. Their arrangements should be more or less complete. There’s no need to do anything else.” Marquis Zhenyang looked into the distance and said lightly, “The Immortal Ascension Platform is about to reopen, right?”
Although this kind of thing was not a secret among the powerful,
Han Muye didn’t understand why something that was originally secretive was now known to everyone.
Marquis Zhenyang even knew that the Wood Deity was involved.
“Hehe, you should know that when our cultivation reaches our level, each one of us suppresses the world’s fortune in this realm.”
“As soon as a major change occurs in this world, we will all sense it.”
Marquis Zhenyang shook his head and chuckled.
Sensing?
So, it’s really impossible to stop the reopening of the Ascension Platform?
Han Muye looked at Marquis Zhenyang.
“I knew you were caught up in the Dao battle, running around for this matter,” Lord Zhenyang smiled and said, “I’ll show you the way.”
The smile on his face disappeared and his expression turned serious.
“If you want to survive the Dao battle, the only way is to reunite the Divine Court.”
“Those old guys destroyed the Divine Court back then and sealed the Ascension Platform, throwing the fate of this world into chaos. Only by reuniting the Divine Court and sorting out the world can we have a glimmer of hope.
Han Muye looked up at him.
Marquis Zhenyang’s expression was solemn as he said in a low voice, “Do you think I will lie to you?”
Han Muye shook his head and said calmly, “The Marquis won’t lie to a junior like me.
“I’m just curious. What methods do those mighty figures have to scheme against them?
“Even if the Divine Court is reunited, it will only collapse again.”
They broke even the Divine Court that suppressed the world, so how could a reunited Divine Court resist?
Hearing his words, Marquis Zhenyang waved his hand and lowered his voice. “What if the time they reopen the Immortal Ascension Platform is when they become immortals?”
The ascension of the powerful beings!
The corners of Han Muye’s eyes twitched.
If all the mighty figures who suppressed the fate of this world ascended, the Heavenly Venerables and Dao Ancestors in the remaining world would be at their peak.
With such a world, Han Muyao was confident he could suppress it with a massive army!
Han Muye looked up at Marquis Zhenyang.
He was also suppressing the fate of this world.
“Hehe, you doubt what I said because I have no reason to do so, right?”
Marquis Zhenyang chuckled and looked at the mountains below with a complicated expression.
“Do you know why the Divine Emperor was killed and the Divine Court fell back then?
“That’s because the Divine Emperor has the intention to stay in this world and not return.
“So someone among his fellow disciples and the immortal sects of the immortal realm instigated those old guys to make their move.
“But they didn’t expect that the Divine Emperor also had a backup plan, leaving this world’s dam to protect the endless beings here and the Ancient Cloud Galaxy.”
“It’s just an Immortal Source World, even if it is transformed into the Nine Heavens. It’s just a clown.”
Disdain flashed across Marquis Zhenyang’s face as he said in a deep voice, “The Ancient Cloud Galaxy has suffered heavy losses after several sieges against the Immortal Source World.”
He was telling the truth.
But with those powerful beings sitting here, the losses were still borne by the place where the ancient gods fell.
“When the Divine Emperor took Cao’s daughter as his wife and Cao Yi as the imperial uncle and led his army to suppress the four directions, he had a heart to establish an independent world.
“This violated the rules of their sect’s defense and brought about a fatal disaster.
“At the critical moment, the Divine Emperor sacrificed himself to protect the beings in this world, and most importantly, he wanted to protect Cao Guifei and the Divine Court Prince.”
Han Muyao knew nothing about these secrets that Lord Zhenyang was revealing.
He did not know that the Divine Court collapsed, the Divine Emperor fell, and the Immortal World was involved behind the scenes.
From the looks of it, the so-called separation between the Immortal World and this world was also fake.
It was just a fabrication to quell the suspicions of future generations.
The Spiritual Transformation Pool had already cut off most of the connections between the two worlds. Coupled with some fabricated information, it could indeed confuse people.
“Han Muye, Wen Qu was reborn and reincarnated to cultivate again. He’s in the Heavenly Mystic World.
“I need you to do something.”
Looking at Han Muye, Marquis Zhenyang’s eyes lit up.
“Find the crown prince who landed in the Ancient Cloud Galaxy and take out the sword of the Divine Emperor who suppressed the dam. Send them to Wen Qu.”
The crown prince of the Divine Court.
The Divine Emperor’s Sword.
Han Muye stood up and took a step back.
“Senior, I’m afraid I can’t do anything about your mission.”
How could he take on such a matter?
Marquis Zhenyang looked at him, and his aura slowly condensed.
A bloodthirsty aura began to spread.