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Chapter six hundred and forty-ninth loss of conscience

The fragrance of medicine is bursting, and the warmth is like spring.

Next to the alchemy furnace, Liu Bowen waved his fan with ease and helped Li Yu control the heat.

"Why do you have to go to Datang to join in the fun? To tell you the truth, I met Li Shimin and his men when I was chasing the stone people in Tubo."

"I didn't know what they were doing at the time. Now that I think about it, it's clear that these people were looking for something very important. It was something that the Jokhang Temple seized from the Central Plains and involved cause and effect. This should be the reason why Tubo destroyed the country."

"They found a strange underground palace, and I took them in for sure. Who knew they encountered a little accident? A Buddhist Dacheng Bodhisattva was suppressed there."

Liu Bowen asked: "What then?"

"Then I ran away"

Liu Bowen swallowed his saliva and said: "So there are still such considerations, no wonder you don't let me go, but in my opinion, Li Shimin is not a chicken-hearted person, he is an emperor who can distinguish the important and the important. As long as I know

With his strength, he will cooperate with us."

"What are we so powerful about?" Li Yu said puzzledly: "We are at an absolute disadvantage now. We will probably be counterattacked soon, and then we will have a tight life. We may have to run away for our lives."

Liu Bowen glanced at him angrily, and Li Yu laughed and said: "Just kidding, since you are going, there is no problem. I will tell your majesty and ask her to accept you as the envoy of Song Dynasty."

"Okay, let's get this done sooner rather than later."

Li Yu suddenly felt a little hopeful. Originally, he had no hope for Li Shimin. He might be happy to watch him having fun, but he didn't expect him to help him.

The Tang Dynasty had just annexed Tubo and was at its peak. How could he fight against a true immortal with him?

But Li Yu then thought about it, Li Shimin was a pragmatist through and through. He jumped left and right on both sides of Buddhism and Taoism, and promoted whoever was useful. As long as Liu Bowen could convince him, he would have the courage to confront Our Lady of Lishan.

It all depends on Liu Bowen’s trip.

Li Yu said: "Wait a minute, do you want to bring these pills with you?"

"Would he take ordinary elixirs seriously? There is no shortage of alchemy masters in the Tang Dynasty."

"It's more or less my personal opinion."

"It might be better not to mention this."

Li Yu immediately followed the good example, put away the gourd, and said, "Thank you sir, I'll go into the palace and tell Fu Jin."

Liu Bowen put away the small fan, looked at the elixir furnace, and continued the unfinished elixir furnace of Li Yu.

"This headmaster is good at everything, but he doesn't do things cleanly. He always likes to give up halfway through. He thinks there is still time to start over, but sometimes this may not be the case." Liu Bowen muttered as he finished refining the elixir.

"Thank you for having me help you clean up the mess."

When Li Yu came to the palace, the guards naturally did not stop him and he walked smoothly. When he arrived at the harem, he saw two little maids at the door leaning against the pillars and listening to the chat of the chamberlains.

One eunuch was young, but very active. His voice was full of emotion and sometimes he also had some body movements. He was talking about something interesting and made everyone laugh from time to time.

Li Yu was approaching, but they hadn't noticed yet. Li Yu smiled and didn't intend to interrupt them.

For a young eunuch, a bragging in a winter afternoon with so many listeners may be a rare happy time in his life.

It's rare for these poor people to be so happy once. Once they show up, they will inevitably become frightened again and serve others with low eyebrows and bent bodies.

Fortunately, wherever the serious immortal goes, his presence is not very strong, or to put it another way, this person is relatively low-key.

He walked directly around the pillar and walked from the path to the Imperial Garden. Sure enough, he heard Zhao Fujin's laughter from a distance.

After getting closer, Zhao Fujin and Xue Baoqin lowered their heads, not knowing what they were looking at.

Li Yu coughed slightly, and Zhao Fujin hurriedly hid the book, looking obedient.

Li Yu was too lazy to be serious with her, since Bao Qin was here and he wouldn't let her do anything outrageous.

Although Xue Baoqin is young, she is very mature mentally.

Li Yu took out a magic weapon from Fengyue Baojian, which was a flower branch with several red plums blooming on it.

This is a different kind of red plum from the top of Kunlun Mountain. It is one of the treasures of the Jokhang Temple. After being refined by Li Yu, it has become a magic weapon capable of both offense and defense.

Even if nothing happens on weekdays, it can still calm people's minds and have many benefits.

After Xue Baoqin took it, she found that the flower branch was very light, and Li Yu taught her how to refine it into her body.

After learning the lesson, Xue Baoqin's cheeks flushed with excitement, her calves bent, and she said politely: "Thank you, Taoist Master."

Seeing her dressing up and trying to imitate an adult, Li Yu smiled, rubbed her head and said: "The Tang Dynasty has recently wiped out Tubo. I sent someone to congratulate you. Mr. Liu volunteered himself and wanted to be the leader."

This time the Song Dynasty envoy."

Xue Baoqin blushed and immediately became happy. Standing behind Zhao Fujin, she already wanted to get familiar with her own magic weapon as soon as possible.

Zhao Fujin waved his hand and said, "Mr. Liu is old, so we don't want him to make this trip, right?"

Li Yu said with a smile: "He is getting stronger with age. He is sluggish in the palace. He will be fine as soon as he goes out for a walk."

Zhao Fujin then nodded and said: "Okay, Baoqin, write an edict and let him set off on a certain day."——

Since the soldiers and horses of the Song Dynasty were involved, the attacks on the disciples of the Zhengjing Sect have been significantly reduced.

Under the leadership of the elders, the disciples of the Zhengjing Sect began a carpet search and cleared out almost all temples dedicated to Our Lady of Mount Li in the Song Dynasty.

A total of more than 2,000 statues were dismantled, more than 1,000 statues were privately collected by the people, and there were even more than 80 statues built by the government. It is no wonder that Our Lady of Lishan was so angry, this was a huge blow to her.

Since the end of the Han Dynasty, the world has been divided into six parts. The territory occupied by the Song Dynasty is not small, and the population is the highest among the Six Dynasties.

Such a move was a huge blow to Our Lady of Lishan, and as the cause of the war between the two sides spread, people in the other five kingdoms of the Six Dynasties slowly began to no longer worship Our Lady of Lishan.

Near Jeju Prefecture, the person leading the way was Wang Chongyang, a leader among the second generation disciples. After he started, he didn't even become a disciple. He just wanted to practice hard and cut off the friendship in the world.

Later, he was taught a lesson by Li Yu and then let him go down the mountain. He experienced the warmth and coldness of the world, which completely changed Wang Zhongyan's Taoism.

Now that his cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, he has become a fourth-grade master, almost a third-grade master, so there are no elders following his demolition team that goes down the mountain.

Wang Chongyang's strength has already crushed many elders.

"Brother, look over there!"

Without the need to be reminded by his junior brothers, Wang Chongyang had already noticed something strange in the distance. He saw a faint blue light emitting at the end of the road.

He stretched out his arm to signal everyone to wait here. His prestige among these disciples was very high, so no one moved.

After Wang Chongyang approached, he discovered that there was a boat on the road to Jeju Prefecture.

There were no rivers or lakes around, not even a stream, so the ship became even more strange.

Wang Chongyang was cautious and did not go forward rashly. Instead, he looked at the ship from a distance.

The ship is not very new, but it is definitely not broken, and the materials used in many places are precious wood.

There must be a reason for such a ship to appear on land.

Wang Chongyang carefully circled it three times. The disciples behind him became impatient and wished they could step on the boat for Senior Brother Wang Chongyang to find out.

The ship is the size of a house and is divided into three floors, upper and lower. The faint blue light is emitted from the top floor.

When Wang Chongyang was still hesitating whether to find out what was going on, the ship suddenly made a horrifying sound.

After Wang Chongyang waved his hand to prevent Wang Chongyang from getting closer, the door on the ship was pushed open and a man came out.

This man's eyes were red, and he was holding a bloody object in his hand. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a human calf, with even clothes on it.

This half of the calf had been bitten to a bloody pulp, and the cannibal man was twitching all over, chewing and tearing himself to pieces. The condition was extremely horrifying.

Wang Chongyang quickly took a step back, and more and more people came out of the cabin. They were all dressed like ordinary farmers. They were different from the ones who chewed human arms at the beginning. It was not difficult to guess that they were locals.

farmer.

Their appearance is almost the same as the one that came out first. They all have red eyes, showing a ferocious look, but they are very lifeless.

Wang Chongyang thought about it and immediately understood that these villagers might have come to take advantage of such a luxurious ship, but they all fell into the trap.

"I'm afraid it's not like a group of walking corpses were moved directly from the water to the land with great magic power."

Wang Chongyang looked ugly. Jeju Prefecture is located inland, and the surrounding area is very prosperous and densely populated. Someone actually shipped this ship to Jeju Prefecture. It is really sinister.

Judging from the appearance of these people, their eyes are red and they look like jackals. They must be contagious. Anyone bitten by him will probably fall into this kind of behavior.

Wang Chongyang did not dare to neglect, he directly used his fairy sword. His hands from the fingertips to the tip of the sword were covered with countless tiny cyclones that were invisible to the naked eye. They were thicker than armor. Even the slightest touch of the disturbed air was blown away.

It was twisted into pieces, and the sizzling sound was heard endlessly, like a bee stinging in a cloud.

When the serious disciples saw that their senior brother had a calm and cold demeanor, and his sharp eyes were enough to look down on the world, he felt a sense of peace inexplicably, and suddenly fell silent.

They quickly joined together and used their magic weapons to attack the surrounding monsters.

These people were not afraid of death at all. Even after being beaten and their arms flying around, they still dragged themselves forward, with only the tender flesh and blood of these disciples in their eyes.

At the same time, in many places, this situation is happening continuously.

The people in the city of Jeju Prefecture were like floods of ants, screaming in all directions. The refugees could not help but be stirred up by the screams. In the distance, there was a group of walking corpses with blood-red eyes, like chasing rabbits and hungry dogs.

He spontaneously pounced on the fleeing people; every time he was pushed to the ground, he opened his mouth and bit the side of the neck, biting until the flesh and blood were bloody, and the whole body twitched until the sound gradually disappeared, and he kept chewing and chewing, the state was extremely horrifying -



Looking at the secret message in his hand, Li Yu's face turned ugly. He did not expect that the other party would use such a dirty trick.

It seems that the superior gods do not regard human beings as living beings at all, but as objects for their slavery.

This method is appalling and has reached the point of being completely unscrupulous. Li Yu slapped the table and turned pale.

If the people of the Song Dynasty no longer worship, they will kill them all and they will never succeed?

Li Yu moved and disappeared. He decided to go to Jeju Mansion to have a look.

When he arrived at the Jeju City Tower, he found that a large number of soldiers and horses had gathered. They looked at the "zombie" army below the city with fear in their eyes.

These people came like a tidal wave, one layer after another. The people in front could not hold back their momentum, and they rushed towards the edge of the sword one after another. The defenders of the city tower tried to cut down, but they could not stop, and were pushed back several steps.

The zombies were stepping on people and rushing upwards. Even the city wall seemed unable to resist the push and started to shake slightly, making a long and heart-wrenching sound.

The overwhelming crowd was like ants, rushing towards the city wall.

This city wall was the last straw to protect the people in the city. This situation made Li Yu extremely angry.

Human lives are like grass. For the first time, he understood the meaning of this sentence. In order to fight with themselves, how many innocent people could they sacrifice?

The yin and yang wheel slowly appeared on the top of Li Yu's head. He held a six-section staff and raised his head to the sky to perform the exercise.

In an instant, dark clouds gathered, thunder and lightning struck, the clouds became thicker and thicker, and lightning and fire came from the middle, illuminating every frightened face.

Only then did the disciples of the serious sect realize that their head teacher had arrived, and everyone's tense hearts finally relaxed.

The master is here and everything will be fine.

Li Yu was surrounded by a circle of lightning. His eyes shot out streaks of lightning, his arms were raised to the sky, and he was mumbling something.

Soon, there were thunder and lightning, strong winds, and then heavy rain poured down.

Raindrops fell on everyone, and their hostility slowly disappeared. After their eyes briefly regained clarity, they dimmed again.

Li Yu discovered that most of the "zombie" died immediately after being treated by his water-character magic.

Many of them had their necks bitten through. The evil spell this time was so powerful that they could only be allowed to die.

In fact, they are already dead

Li Yu's Water Jue can dispel negative states, but it cannot bring the dead back to life.

This terrifying ability to spread made Li Yu very frightened. If the Song Dynasty really fell into this plague, many people would die.

The prefect of Jeju hurried over from the city wall and said to Li Yu: "Master Taoist, I am the prefect here, and the people below are all my fellow citizens of the Song Dynasty. Does the Taoist priest have any way to treat her?"

Li Yu shook his head and said, "They are already dead."

The prefect let out a long sigh. He was soaked all over, and his face was filled with unspeakable despair. He wiped the rain off his face, and his eyes became more determined and ruthless.

Li Yu said to the prefect: "The top priority is to control these people and not let them spread the plague."

Knowing that they were dead, the prefect no longer hesitated. He made up his mind and said loudly: "Get ready to shoot arrows!"

The young captain behind him waved his hand, and the soldiers beside him raised their flags. There was a roar on the top of the tower, and a black curtain of arrows slowly rose into the air, and suddenly accelerated and flew down, with a ferocious sound of breaking through the air, "

Du!"

Nailed in a row on the ground, some refugees had multiple arrows in their bodies, nailed like hedgehogs, and some had their hands and feet pierced by arrows, but none of them wailed, and they all continued to roar.

The crossbows of the Song Dynasty have always been the best in the Six Dynasties. The decisiveness of this prefect made Li Yu even look at him with suspicion.

"I haven't asked you yet"

"I am sent to Xin Qiji, the prefect of Jezhou, to pay my respects to the Taoist priest."


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