Semua Bab The Divine Martial Stars: Bab 381 - Bab 390

As they went out of the Western Qin and entered the territory of the Northern Song, the scenery became more and more picturesque. The lands were interspersed with famous mountains and rivers. Riding white cranes and overlooking it from the sky, they were under the impression that they were traveling in the wonderland. The mountains on that planet were indeed more spectacular than those on Earth. The lands were carpeted with lush plants and large tracts of virgin forest, which were rarely visited. Sitting on the back of the white crane, Li Mu could not help exclaiming as he admired the view all the way along. It had been a day and a night since they set off from Taibai County. And the vehicle they chose for the journey was a white crane. That was the one Li Mu had snatched from Liu Chong, a loyal subordinate of Huang Shengyi. Originally, it was just an ordinary white crane that could carry one person at a time. But

At the beginning of the turmoil in Mount Qingcheng, there were actually plenty Taoists siding with Dao Zhen. After all, Dao Zhen's master, Dao Chongyang, was known as the Taoism Master. He did have a ton of true followers and admirers. But Dao Zhen himself was not at all that superb. To that day, those who patronized him at the beginning were either dead or disbanded. The last remaining people still helping Dao Zhen were those who truly worshiped Dao Chongyang and the orthodox diehards in Mount Qingcheng. There were less than 10 supporters left around Dao Zhen. But each of them had exceptional strength and was determined to fight with Dao Chong and the others to the last moment. Dao Zhen's cultivation was undoubtedly the highest among those people. But as he had been attacked and seriously injured at the beginning, his current combat ability was very low. To protect him, his fellows tried several times to force their way out of

At that request, Li Mu immediately smiled. "He already knew I used a fake name?" Dao Zhen was truly intelligent without seeming so. He did possess an exceptional brain. Last year, as the flaws in his character were magnified, he lost his bearing in a jumble of confusion and obstinateness and digressed off the road. If it had not been those flaws, Dao Zhen would not have ended up where he was today. So, from that perspective, it's not completely wrong for Dao Chongyang, a man who claimed to be the Taoism Master in the world, to pick Dao Zhen as his successor. Li Mu suddenly had a vision that if Dao Zhen could really become the leader of Mount Qingcheng, the number one Taoism faction that just survived a hardship might reveal its pure brilliance and grow unprecedentedly powerful under his governance. "We'll cross path someday. If you turn out to be not a disappointment then, I'll tell you who I really am." Li Mu ans

"Li Mu, from the Western Qin," Zhao Ji answered. Lord Virtuous the Eighth was dazed for a moment. "Li Mu? From the Western Qin..." At next second, it rang a bell. He exclaimed, "Li Mu, Lord Taibai of the Western Qin? That Li Mu?" Zhao Ji confirmed with a nod. Lord Virtuous the Eighth gasped, then, said in disbelief, "The help you went to fetch is him? But... how on earth did you persuade him into helping us?" Li Mu, Lord Taibai of the Western Qin, was a celebrated figure around the globe after all. When Huang Shengyi was captured in Taibai County, the news shocked the world. Since then, everyone on the Divine Land had learned that the Western Qin had fostered a young Sage-to-be who was less than 16 years old. All the major empires were interested in soliciting the boy who was powerful like a monster. So, the Northern Song had also sent a messenger, that was Zhao Ji, to cozy up to the young genius.

Balls of fire were dancing in the wind outside the camp of the Glory Army. The crimson flames were flying like butterflies, as though to congratulate the attention-grabbing wedding in the Northern Song. The flames added a different kind of beauty to that place. In particular, the peculiar firelight was dazzling. It danced in the void in silence, like the deadly but inviting flowers in heaven. "That's... Whoa, how amazing the fireworks are!" exclaimed Du Lvji, the Dominating Spear, Head of the Iron Spear Sect. Many experts of the Jianghu factions looked intoxicated as well. "Are the beautiful fireworks specially prepared for Lord Jin's wedding?" Only Xuan Chengzi from Mount Qingcheng, Chief Head of the Heavenly 36 Waterside Citadels, and a few others looked astounded and fearful, as if they had detected something unusual. Soon, to everyone's surprise, as the wind continued blowing, the balls of crimso