"So that's how it is. That's great," Fu Qing praised.
Seeing the four of them moving together, the Old Scholar had some guesses in his heart.
Now that he had verified his guesses, he was slightly relieved but also a little nervous.
The Four Guardians Creation Formation was one of Taiyi Sect's cornerstone treasures.
Taiyi Sect was still as stable as Mount Tai when their ancestor was wandering outside. Other than the fact that their ancestor had returned at some unknown time, this formation was also a great contribution.
Now that he heard that the other elders of Taiyi Sect were working together to forge a magic treasure, Fu Qing could not help but suspect that Taiyi Sect's strength would increase greatly when this magic treasure appeared.
It seemed that Taiyi Sect's reputation in the Eastern Heaven would only get louder and louder in the future.
Even Doushi Academy had to pay attention to this.
However, for the Old Scholar, the most important problem now was Enlightened Master Shaoqing, Enlightened Master Mingxuan, and their Four Guardians Creation Formation.
On the bright side, with this formation, their chances of success against Chang'an in the Flameyellow World would increase greatly.
Fu Qing felt that Chang'an should have more than two fifteenth-level experts, and not sixteenth-level experts. Otherwise, he would have heard of it before.
But even if Chang'an really had sixteenth-level experts, with Taiyi Sect's Four Guardians Creation Formation as a foundation, they could at least escape unscathed.
But for Fu Qing, the bad side was that he and Mr. Xin, the two great scholars, might not be able to control the situation.
Enlightened Master Shaoqing and the others would be the ones in charge.
Although they were going to rescue Enlightened Master Clear, the fact that Enlightened Master Clear and Master Fang Cun were trapped in the Flameyellow World together meant a lot of things.
The two of them were close friends and often contacted each other. Fu Qing had heard of this before.
Enlightened Master Clear and Master Fang Cun went to the Flameyellow World together. Perhaps they were invited by Yue Fengling to help him obtain the Seven Luminaries Essence.
If Enlightened Master Shaoqing and the other Taiyi Sect experts went together, would they help Master Fang Cun because of Enlightened Master Clear?
For Fu Qing, the ownership of the Seven Luminaries Essence was suddenly unclear.
He did not show it on his face, but he was grumbling in his heart.
Mr. Xin's gaze looked in his direction.
Mr. Xin did not care about the Seven Luminaries Essence.
However, this might involve him obtaining the Blood God Venomous Insect, so he had to respect Mr. Fu Qing's decision.
The Old Scholar thought for a while, but his expression didn't change. He looked at Mr. Xin.
Seeing this, Mister Xin knew that the other party was still unwilling to give up and wanted to head to the Yan Huang World with the Taiyi Sect's Daoist Heavenly Lords.
Mr. Xin remained silent and listened to the other party's opinion.
After the Taoist and Confucian parties exchanged greetings, they immediately set off for the Yan Huang Realm.
Behind them, the dark void of the universe rippled, revealing an ink that was equally dark but seemed to be even darker.
In the thick ink, a middle-aged woman watched Mr. Fu Qing's group leave from afar.
She was deep in thought.
Even the Extreme Celestial Sect was involved. From the looks of it, this matter was even more complicated than expected.
Just as she was about to continue following them in secret, her expression suddenly changed and she turned to look in another direction.
As a Scholarly Secondary Saint of the 16th Realm, the agility of her soul was above that of experts like Mister Xin, Perfected Shaoqing, and Perfected Ming Xuan. Her perceptive abilities were also superior.
In the distant void beyond the fifteenth-level master's perception range, she vaguely sensed a rather familiar energy fluctuation.
A martial artist's Qi and blood …
It seemed to be able to destroy the stars in the sky...
It was extremely sharp...
This feeling... The middle-aged woman's expression turned serious.
She turned to look in the direction that Mr. Fu Qing and the others had disappeared. After a slight hesitation, she finally gave up on secretly following them and instead searched in another direction.
After a long while, in her spiritual sense, it was as if ripples were blooming on the surface of a calm water.
She quickly locked onto the source of the ripples and searched in a straight line.
When she got close to a certain extent, the other party also sensed her approach.
She could sense that the other party was quickly retreating, but the speed was much slower than she had expected.
It seemed that he was injured.
The middle-aged woman was expressionless as she chased at full speed.
The other party's realm was lower than hers. If she pursued with all her might, it would not be easy for the other party to shake off.
Now that he was injured, all hope was lost. The middle-aged woman quickly caught up.
A streak of starlight quickly streaked across the dark void of the universe.
However, it suddenly stopped and disappeared.
In the vast void, a thin man who looked to be around 30 years old held a halberd in his hand and looked indifferently at the Scholarly Secondary Saint in front of him.
Slowly, the middle-aged woman asked, "You are Fu Tianshu?"
Holding a halberd, the thin man with a pale face calmly replied, "That's right. Who are you?"
The woman looked at him. "An old friend of Big Dipper."
The thin man looked calm. "I've never heard Master mention that he had a Scholarly Sage friend."
"That was many years ago. I once received Big Dipper's favor. He was noble and did not take it to heart, but I had to remember and repay him."
The middle-aged woman sized up the thin man and felt that his martial intent was very similar to that of her old friend. "Why did you do such a rebellious thing as killing your master?"
Fu Tianshu's tone was calm. "Surpassing and defeating my master is the greatest repayment and respect I can give him as a disciple."
The middle-aged woman stared at him. "A master is not better than a disciple, and a disciple does not have to be inferior to a master. I do not object to this. However, you killed Big Dipper, which is another matter!"
"People of Scholarly origin always like to reason. Do you have to win against the other party?"
Fu Tianshu said indifferently, "You like to reason so much, but have you not heard of the saying that swords and spears have no eyes? You know that my master's cultivation is high. If I want to defeat him, I have to go all out. Victory and defeat are only a thin line away. There is no way I can hold back. "
He raised his head slightly, paused for a moment, and then said, "Saying this might be a little disrespectful to him, but if it was the me today, in a perfect state, I might have been able to show mercy and not take his life, right? But the problem is, without that battle back then, I would not have been able to break through all the way to where I am today. "
The middle-aged woman looked at him for a long time. The anger on her face gradually calmed down.
However, she was not convinced by Fu Tianshu.
"Stubborn and full of evil. Even now, you still do not repent."
Slowly, the middle-aged woman said, "I have been looking for you for many years, but I did not expect to meet you today. It is time for me to clean up the house on behalf of Big Dipper."
Fu Tianshu smiled faintly. Even though he was heavily injured, he was not afraid. He raised his halberd and pointed it at the other party. "You have your reasons, and I have mine. What's the use of talking? It should be a battle of wits. "
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