Li Qingshi's Seven-Story Sword Pavilion (3)

Hearing Han Muye's words, Daoist Dayan was initially stunned, then smiled and said, "Don't say that, the Sword Sect he's in charge of now specializes in recruiting rebels. If you take control of the Immortal Source World, won't you be at odds with him?"

"Interesting, interesting."

Han Muye couldn't be bothered with him. With a wave of his hand, Daoist Dayan turned into a breeze and left.

Daoist Dayan had a flying treasure in his hand. It would not take long for him to reach the Heavenly Mystic Realm.

When he arrived in the Heavenly Mystic and lured those cultivators from the Immortal Source World over, he would probably have returned from his exploration of the secret land.

That would be the time to gather the Immortal Source World.

Throughout this journey, there were battles everywhere, and he found it really uncomfortable to watch.

Wen Mosheng couldn't possibly leave this world to him like this, right?