Da Xuan Martial Saint-Chapter 846 - 460: Heading to Central Prefecture, The World Stirs! (6k2)_2

Chapter 846 -460: Heading to Central Prefecture, The World Stirs! (6k2)_2

It is rare for ordinary people to have this kind of mindset, but for the top martial arts experts of the current era, it is quite common. Among those Celestial Masters, at least half of them are so open-minded, indifferent to secular power.

Even those with some desire for secular power, such as Yang Qingshan of the Witch God Sect in the southern marshes, support Ji Xuanfei’s seizure of the throne only to leverage the foundation of the Da Xuan Dynasty Court to satisfy other ambitions of their own.

After the words fell.

Yuan Hong continued to step forward, this time speeding up slightly. After a few steps, he had already left Seven Profound Town, with Chen Mu following suit. Their figures were like celestial shadows, ethereal and indistinct, reaching the State City of Yu State in an instant.

After many years, returning to Yu State City, Chen Mu casually glanced around and saw that the entire city had been rejuvenated. Compared to the past, the chaos in the Outer City had disappeared; order reigned in the streets and alleys, with constables patrolling back and forth.

“Separation and union are the momentum of the world. The current division of Da Xuan into nine parts is not a bad thing for the common people.”

Yuan Hong stood on the city walls of the Yu State Government Office, overlooking the scenery inside Yu State City. He said calmly, “The North Garrison Government has taken in the governance of various states and counties, which has been quite effective. As far as I know, except for the Western Pass Domain, the other domains are much the same. After decades of chaos, it is time for recuperation and growth.”

Chen Mu’s gaze swept across the scenes of Yu State City, listening to Yuan Hong’s words, and he understood Yuan Hong’s intention. This King of North Garrison wanted to maintain the current pattern.

Today, unifying the world is extremely difficult.

Yuan Hong, the King of Jin, and even Emperor Xuan Ji Xuanfei are the same. For any one of the nine divided states to clear the eight wastelands is by no means an easy task. Once war starts, it means endless turmoil and confusion.

In Yuan Hong’s view, in today’s world, the only person capable of reorganizing the Qiankun is not himself, nor the Six Kings, nor the Six Paths Alliance, and even less so Ji Xuanfei, but Chen Mu. Only Chen Mu could possibly pacify the world and redefine the mountains and rivers.

Therefore.

He came to Yu State.

He wanted to know Chen Mu’s plan.

If Chen Mu intended to reorganize the Qiankun, he would, after testing Chen Mu’s strength, fully support him with the North Garrison Government, striving to pacify the four seas in the shortest possible time, and reunite the world.

If Chen Mu had no interest in power, then he would maintain the current pattern, ensuring temporary stability.

“If so, that would be very good.”

Chen Mu looked into the distance.

He knew that Yuan Hong’s words were not false. If the current world situation was as described, then it was quite acceptable. The King of North Garrison’s plans aligned with his intentions, after all providing a rare time of peace.

Hearing Chen Mu’s response, the slight tension that had held Yuan Hong’s mind finally eased.

It was the best outcome for Chen Mu to agree with the current world situation.

After all.

The world was divided into nine parts, ruling their own territories, making it difficult to easily start wars, and with Chen Mu overseeing the world, conflicts were less likely to arise. It could be said that as long as Chen Mu stayed in the world, there would be peace. And Chen Mu was in his prime!

Today, Chen Mu’s words might secure two or three hundred years of peace and prosperity for the world.

However.

At this point, Chen Mu’s tone subtly shifted, with a hint of indifference, he said, “However, I have always been clear about enmities. Some past grievances still need to be settled one by one.”

Yuan Hong naturally knew what past grievances Chen Mu was referring to. After a moment’s thought, he said, “King Han has now ascended to the throne, holding the central authority and commanding the thousand-year foundation of the Royal Family, making him difficult to deal with.”

Now, Mysterious Mechanism Pavilion, Blood Hidden Pavilion, and other sects have all moved to the Central Prefecture. If Chen Mu wanted to target these two sects, he would need to go to the Central Prefecture, stepping into the Imperial Court’s territory. Furthermore, Ji Xuanfei has now also reached the Blood Exchange Realm, holding the Da Xuan foundation. It is far more challenging to deal with him now than in the past. Even if Chen Mu possesses unparalleled martial prowess, in the Central Prefecture, he may not necessarily be able to handle them.

Unless he resorts to assassination.

That would indeed cause great apprehension for Ji Xuanfei, Mysterious Mechanism Pavilion, Blood Hidden Pavilion, and others, forcing them to exercise restraint and remain constantly vigilant. But as long as they could not be eliminated at the root, such conflicts would only lead to chaos.

Listening to Yuan Hong’s words, Chen Mu remained calm, saying nothing more.

Suddenly.

He cast his gaze in a certain direction.

Yuan Hong also noticed it earlier and looked in the same direction.

In the sight of the two, dozens of miles away, a figure was hurrying, bypassing the State City of Yu State, heading straight for the direction of Seven Profound Sect’s mountain gate.

Although the person concealed their aura and figure, under the eyes of Chen Mu and Yuan Hong, they had nowhere to hide. Both of them only needed one glance to identify the person: fair-skinned, beardless, with a feminine aura, undoubtedly someone from the court!

A court emissary, coming to Seven Profound Sect at this time for what reason?

There was no need to think; it was definitely for Chen Mu.

“Prince, what do you think, at this time, the person is sent for?”

After watching, Chen Mu turned his head to Yuan Hong and smiled faintly.

Yuan Hong looked into the distance with his hands behind his back, calmly replied, “Nothing more than to confer titles, win over, and sow discord.”

Under their watchful eyes, the court emissary swiftly passed dozens of miles, and Chen Mu and Yuan Hong exchanged glances, saying nothing, but stepping forward together, disappearing from the city walls of Yu State City.

…

Seven Profound Sect.

Outside the mountain gate.

The court emissary Zhao Quan, with a calm expression, arrived at the mountain path.

“Who?!”