693 Taoist Cultivator (2/2)

Renbo's pupils constricted and then he laughed coldly. He took the box and threw it out.

”Scram!”

His voice was firm with no doubt, filled with disgust.

Ren Tianxing took in a deep cold breath. He saw the box open and tens of Grade-9 Mind Stones fell to the ground.

They were really sincere, even he found it a waste.

The old servant knew what Renbo meant, leaving the carriage and then they continued to slowly proceed forward.

Ren Tianxing's expression turned solemn. The matter of the Grade-9 Mind Stones were tossed behind him as he asked seriously, ”Uncle, has Ruler called me back to conquer the outer region?”

He was shifted back from Huizhou for no reason. No matter how Ren Tianxing thought about it, this was the only possibility. On the way back, he had been contemplating about it.

However, the moment he said this, he frowned.

Zigui? Where did he hear that name from?

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The Cloud Crossing Carriage headed forward and in just a moment, it was thousands of feet away.

Zigui was at the side with a calm expression. He coldly looked at Renbo's carriage disappear around the corner.

Only then did he reach out and keep all those Mind Stones into his sleeves.

He was smiling as he spoke, ”Told you this Prime Minister was honest and direct. He really is!”

His tone was actually filled with respect. Like he wasn't annoyed or angry with Renbo asking him to scram.

The Taoist beside him couldn't understand, ”This is really unlike you...”

”It really isn't like me!”

Zigui was calm, ”If it was anyone else and if he said that, I would have killed him with a sword. Since that person saved millions of Taoists, regardless of why, we still need to give in to him.”

As he said this, he suddenly turned his head and looked at the green-shirt Taoist beside him.

This person looked ordinary and humble. If one didn't pay attention, one would think that he was a normal person.

Upon closer inspection, one could sense the ethereal aura around him.

The Taoist was looking into the sky. He seemed to have noticed something but perhaps he didn't. His eyes were filled with bewilderment.

Zigui looked upward too, only to see a blue sky with nothing there.

He asked in doubt, ”Senior Brother Qingming, is there something weird there?”

Qingming frowned and didn't speak. In the end, he shook his head, ”This is weird, just now I sensed that there was an aura of a Saint Beast at the peak. Sorry for making a fool of myself...”

”Saint Beast?”

Zigui was stunned, looking weirdly at Qingming.

Any Saint Beast would need to have a Yin Soul Body and be worshipped by numerous cultivators, treating it like a God. The method to make one was extremely tough. Only the Confucians, Buddhists and Taoists grasped it.

Even their Taoist Sect, with a billion disciples, only had three God Realm Protector Saint Beasts to protect Daoling Vast Habitat.

Gantian Mountain did have enough cultivators, but in terms of purity of the heart, it was just a joke.

Be it Martial or Spiritual Cultivators, once one got strong enough, the Heavens would restrict them, especially the King Power.

In Gantian Mountain, even though the people were really united, it was impossible for them to have a method to make a Saint Beast.

”Maybe my Spiritual Sense made a mistake.”

Qingming didn't pay much attention, looking at the street in shock.

The first feeling he had of Gantian Mountain was that it was clean and orderly. Second, was that it was really prosperous...

Not only Gantian Mountain City, but a large half of the region of Donglin was also brimming with life.

”A year ago, Daoling Vast Habitat told me to return quickly. At that time, I didn't mind much. A small junior, a small Monster King, what was the need? It was too much of an exaggeration. Now I know that we have to get rid of him! We have to be careful and go all out...”

Zigui kept silent, his situation was the same as Qingming's.

At the start, he was filled with disdain, but after returning he realized they had made a huge enemy.

”The people are rich and the country is safe; Martial Wind prosperous, paths spreading all over and business going none stop. The prosperity here is even exceeding that of the Central Continent. I have never seen this in 500 years.”

He took in a deep breath and paused before opening up his mouth.

”I heard that it was due to Renbo.”

When he said these words, Qingming retorted, ”You also believe those words?”

Zigui was instantly silent, he did in fact not believe those words.

”To think those Central Continent Confucians see anything that they don't like as going against the path, treating Donglin as a barbaric land...”

Qingming said whilst he laughed coldly, ”Although I am not good at ruling, since that person could rule Six States at 20 years old, having millions of troops. How could such a person be an average Ruler?”