Mixed in the heavens, merits and virtues become immortals

Chapter 429 The Supreme Dao, Meng Bingyun

"According to this newspaper, after the Shushan Sword Sect created the Evil Sword Immortal and impacted the cultivation world, cooperation among Daoist sects has stagnated and declined. The Daoist Alliance's integration proposed by Sect Leader Gu has been greatly impacted. Sect Leader Gu pointed out that in the coexistence of humans and demons, the Daoist Alliance should take the safety of humans as its starting point and end goal, with humans leading the integration of humans and demons in the human world..."

"What does Gu Qingfa mean by this?"

"Sect Leader, don't you understand? Gu Qing means that all responsibility lies with the Shu Mountain Sword Sect."

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"Goddess Kuiyu, the current great situation in the human world is all thanks to you!"

"That's enough, that's enough. All the heavenly generals, as well as the Qionghua Sect, the cultivation sects of the Thirty-Six Grotto-Heavens and Seventy-Two Blessed Lands, have contributed. Now, all the dynasties in the human world respect the Dao Alliance, and the nations are united. The fighting has temporarily ceased, but in my opinion, a new storm is brewing."

"If you can improve yourself in one day, improve yourself every day, and keep improving yourself every day, then life will never be so boring."

"Since you're here, let's have another spar. Last time, your Three-Pointed Double-Edged Sword, Ruyi Jingu Bang, and Fire-Tipped Spear techniques were all quite good and inspired me greatly."

"Very well, this time I will teach you the Victory Technique!"

"...Brother, I'd rather you had a knife pointed at your back than a knife..."

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"This ancient town seems to be the ancient Jiang Kingdom from a thousand years ago... but why does it bear the name of the Yang Kingdom..."

“Back then, a sorcerer created the Wonderland of Returning Souls here. Over the years, people have occasionally stumbled into this place. The people know about the outside world, but they live peacefully and harmoniously in this town, so nothing has changed. Xiao Kui, I brought you here to eat Daozhen.”

"Yes, this town is wonderful. I wish I could live here forever."

"I will, I will."

"Oh my, this has become your darling?"

"Red Sunflower, you are my darling too."

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"Huaying, you eat so much every day, how come you never grow up?"

"Starting tomorrow, you'll grow up!"

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The thirtieth year of the Great Qian Dynasty, in the capital city of Yujing.

An autumn breeze, still carrying some lingering warmth, amplified the commotion within the Sanhua Tower.

Sanhua Tower is located in Yujing City. It is a magnificent building with carved railings and jade steps, and many pavilions. It covers an area of ​​several dozen acres. In front of the gate are bright carriages and various sedan chairs. The servants in front of the gate are all dressed in bright clothes and are strong. Sanhua Tower can attract so many people because a peerless courtesan named Meng Bingyun has appeared in Sanhua Tower.

Like a dream, with fair skin and jade-like bones, and unparalleled talent.

"The top courtesan of Sanhua Tower is amazing. Despite being a lowly courtesan, she makes these high-ranking officials and nobles spend a fortune to see her."

"The one who just went in was a prince."

"The Great Qian Dynasty is in such a precarious state now. Yuwen Mu of Yunmeng has already put pressure on the border and will be heading to the capital in a few days. I wonder if we have anyone here who can resist him?"

"If the sky falls, someone taller will hold it up; these are national affairs, and it's not our place to worry about them."

Various subtle sounds reached Meng Bingyun's ears, causing her to lower her eyelids, which made her even more indifferent. As the Holy Maiden of the Supreme Dao and the younger sister of Meng Shenji's second incarnation, Meng Bingyun was well-versed in the Supreme Dao of Forgetfulness. These minor noises could not affect her state of mind.

"But that person..."

Meng Bingyun slightly lifted the curtain behind her and looked towards the center of the main hall, where a man in blue robes sat. He was handsome and refined, seemingly from a long-established and profound Confucian or Taoist family, yet his every move carried a free and unrestrained Taoist elegance. In this world of life-or-death struggle, he seemed to possess a carefree and leisurely air.

"I am Wang Xuan of Nianzhou, greetings to you, young master."

A scholar approached the man in blue, cupped his hands in greeting, and offered his apologies.

Nianzhou, the Wang family, this is a large family.

The Great Qian Dynasty had a total of ninety-nine prefectures. The land of Nian Prefecture was under the control of the Wang family, who were also the Duke of Lusheng, a title conferred by the court for generations. At the beginning of the Great Qian Dynasty, the Wang family called on all the martial artists and Taoists in the world to compile the "Martial Classic" and the "Taoist Classic". The Wang family of Nian Prefecture participated in the compilation of the Taoist Classic.

"Gu Qing."

The man in blue, holding a wine cup, spoke casually.

"The young master's name is quite unfamiliar to me."

Wang Xuan quickly processed the information and casually sat down next to Gu Qing. However, when he got close, he couldn't bend his knees properly, even though the chair was right behind him.

Only Wang Xuan himself knew the extent of his embarrassment. Watching Gu Qing calmly serve wine and ignore him from beginning to end, Wang Xuan's eyes turned cold, and he said coldly, "Brother Gu, are you not giving the Wang family any face?"

Gu Qing then raised her eyes and gave Wang Xuan a half-smile.

Wang Xuan felt his legs loosen and he could move again. He reached out and lifted his robe, bent his knees, and was about to sit down when he found that he couldn't bend his waist. Instead of sitting down, he knelt down solidly in front of Gu Qing in front of everyone.

Gu Qing picked up a glass of wine and poured it over Wang Xuan's head. The wine flowed down his hair, across his cheeks and collar, completely erasing Wang Xuan's dignity and self-respect.

"That's what you call disrespecting the Wang family."

Gu Qing casually said, "Get lost!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Xuan could lift his feet and move his hands. With a thought in mind, he exerted force through his back and threw a heavy punch at Gu Qing's face!
"Crack!"

Before the fist reached Gu Qing, Wang Xuan's arm broke first. Then, from Wang Xuan's perspective, he saw Gu Qing holding a glass of wine, tapping a rhythm lightly, as if listening to the music inside the building. The black figure that suddenly appeared made a move as swift as the stars. With a flick of his fist, as if the stars were shifting, he broke Wang Xuan's hands and feet and sealed his body with a force that Wang Xuan could not resist.

"The Southern Great Luo School!"

Wang Xuan, struck hard, coughed up blood from his mouth and nose. He glared at the man in black before him and shouted, "Does your Great Luo Sect want to cause trouble for my Wang family?"

"absurd!"

The man in black was young, but his demeanor and martial arts skills were already mature. Upon hearing this rebuke, he coldly replied, "Is it your Wang family that wants to go against the imperial court?"

The Duke of Lusheng of Nianzhou has been a descendant of the Zhou dynasty, and now that Grand Tutor Yuwen Mu of Yunmeng is pressing in with his army, the Duke of Lusheng's lineage sees the situation is not good and has already begun to collude with Yunmeng.

The man in black, acting with righteous indignation, gave a sharp shout that made Wang Xuan's blood rush to his head and his expression become listless.

"My name is Hong Xuanji, and I am a member of the current imperial court..."

Hong Xuanji was about to introduce himself when he saw Gu Qing lightly picking at his ear, as if his name was extremely unlucky. This made him frown, and he went straight to the point, saying, "The Great Qian Dynasty is currently beset by internal and external troubles. Sir, your strength is considerable, so perhaps..."

"Gold and jade are used to buy songs and laughter; a drunken stupor lasts for months, and kings and nobles are disregarded."

Gu Qing spoke calmly, without even giving Hong Xuanji a glance, saying, "Go away, don't spoil my mood."

Upon hearing this, Hong Xuanji put on a long face.

You may look down on me, but you cannot disrespect kings and nobles!

Although Hong Xuanji was young, he had already internalized the principles of ruler-subject, father-son, and so on. This behavior, which was contrary to propriety, made Hong Xuanji clench his fist and rebuke, "Arrogant!"

(End of this chapter)