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Chapter six hundred and ninety third Lishan westbound

Li Yu has the determination to keep fighting, the confidence that he can win, and the courage to sacrifice for it.

The only thing he worries about is civil strife in the world.

It is foreseeable that once the war starts, many gods and Buddhas will suddenly appear, and they will be temporarily suppressed.

After all, it is still difficult to conquer the sky, and most of the time the human world is passive.

What we are most afraid of now is that gods and Buddhas will resort to methods to instigate civil strife in the human world.

Once the Six Dynasties start beating themselves up, the spark that Li Yu finally raised will be completely extinguished.

As six dynasties coexisting in the Central Plains, it is difficult to resolve the grievances between them. Every king is not a mediocre person who is content with the status quo. Except for his own Zhao Xiaololi, there is no oil-saving lamp.

"The most important thing in today's plan is to stabilize the Six Dynasties and gradually cut off the incense of the gods and Buddhas who are our enemies."

Jin Chanzi nodded and said, "That's right."

He was somewhat gloating about his misfortune, and he didn't mean to hide it at all, and he showed it vividly.

Jin Chanzi smiled and said, "It's up to you whether you can get them to let go of their prejudices."

After saying that, he left, wandering leisurely in the Zhengjingmen, and sometimes even went to see the Hero Association's arena with great interest.

Li Yu took a deep breath and then let it out slowly. This was really a long way to go.

He brought about a brief period of peace with the elixir, which now needs to be maintained continuously.

It's like he built a building on the beach and then tried his best to protect it from being washed away by the waves.

Li Yu chuckled twice and shook his head. This laughter was somewhat bitter.

"What's wrong with you?"

After being punched on the arm, Li Yu turned around and saw that it was Lu Lingqi who was a head taller than him.

Li Yu sighed, clasped his hands behind his back and said, "Seeing that I am over 10 years old, have not yet established a career and started a family, and am alone, I can't help but feel a little sad."

"Fuck you." Lu Lingqi laughed and scolded: "There are so many beauties around you, but you are still moaning for no reason."

Perhaps because she had witnessed her father's lust since childhood, Lu Lingqi was not very disgusted with the fact that there were many women around Li Yu.

Li Yu suddenly remembered that when his father Lu Bu was in Xiapi, he looked in the mirror one day and felt that he was a little haggard, so he sighed: I was hurt by wine and sex, I was hurt by wine and sex, and I am so haggard! I will stop drinking from today!

"What are you doing here?" Li Yu asked.

"Looking for you."

Li Yu was a little wary, tilted his head at her and said, "I have no money, no wine, and I won't borrow any."

"My little apprentice has disappeared again. Please help me look for him."

Li Yu frowned and said: "What is the situation now? I don't have the manpower to find her, and even if I do, I won't make fun of the lives of my disciples. I have given repeated orders that the sect is in troubled times now, and the disciples are not allowed to go down the mountain at will."

Your apprentice is a bird that cannot be contained. She doesn't like to stay in the Zhengjing Sect, and it will be useless to find her back ten thousand times."

Lu Lingqi was silent for a while. She knew that what Li Yu said was the truth, but Lu Lingqi was an emotional person, and she treated Tang Saier as if she were her own.

"Then I'll figure it out myself."

"It's really immature."

Li Yu shook off these words and left. He would not send anyone to find him, nor would he use the power of the Zhengjing Sect.

When we arrived at the back mountain, before we even got close, we heard the chirping sounds in the tunnel.

When I got closer, I saw that it was Zuo Ci and the others who were surrounding a crystal ball and watching the excitement.

After Li Yu got closer, he found that the picture on the crystal ball was a huge open space filled with people.

In the center of the crowd was a gallows, with a young girl hanging on it. She had unkempt hair and a figure as thin as a bamboo pole.

The crowd around them screamed and dragged people with their hands tied behind their backs in front of her, and then forced them to kneel on the ground.

These people made miserable whining sounds, as if they were cursing the girl who was hanging. The girl looked at them with cold eyes, without any sympathy.

A knight dismounted, stepped forward familiarly, and cut off a man's hand tendons and hamstrings in front of the girl, blinding his eyes. The man opened his mouth wide but could not make any sound, and his tongue was pulled and cut out.

The knight directly cut his forehead with a knife, and then pulled up his scalp with skill. He raised his face and showed off the scalp in his hand to the people around him, as if he had killed a man who was kneeling and tied behind his back.

His supreme force.

The girl seemed unaware of such a bloody scene, and the onlookers began to curse and yell at her. Their eyes were full of malice, and they wanted to step forward and tear the girl apart with their own hands.

The knight took out a cross from his chest, shouted to the sky, then lit a torch and slowly placed it on a pile of firewood under the girl.

The surrounding spectators shouted wildly, their eyes were red and they were excited, as if all their suffering had disappeared at this moment.

Li Yu looked a little uncomfortable, and he was vaguely aware of what it was.

Bai Mao pointed to the crystal ball and said: "Have you seen it? Gods and Buddhas fight for believers by hook or by crook. It's pretty good in the Central Plains. In other places, as long as they don't believe in the same god, they will exterminate each other for their own gods.

There is no humanity at all."

"These bird gods have only taught their followers one thing, which is slaughter, and given only one kind of grace, which is endless hatred."

Li Yu shook his head and said: "I can't care about that much for the time being. Let's first understand the affairs of the Central Plains."

Things in the West made him see more clearly. If people fail to live up to their expectations and sink into the quagmire of faith, they will become ignorant, barbaric, and lose their humanity.

Li Yu suddenly remembered something, and he asked doubtfully: "Don't your crystal ball have to have the aura of a different person in order to see his situation?"

Zuo Ci nodded and said, "Yes."

"What about this?"

Li Yu pointed to the ritual of burning the witch that was being held in the crystal ball, and asked in confusion.

Zuo Ci said: "You just remembered it, what do you think this is?"

Li Yu looked down and saw a broken token under the crystal ball.

You can vaguely see the word "water" on it.

Li Yu picked it up, looked at it for a while, and asked, "What is this?"

"You cut off Fan Lihua's leg last time, and this is what fell off that day. This is half a piece of Lishan Order."

Li Yu was shocked and asked: "You mean..."

He lowered his head suddenly, carefully looked at the scene in the crystal ball, and searched among the onlookers one by one.

Sure enough, he saw several Eastern Central Plains faces among them.

Li Yu looked at Zuo Ci, who smiled slightly and said, "You are right."

Baimao laughed and said: "You destroyed her dojo, so that she can't get a trace of telepathy in the Central Plains, and she can't get even a cent of incense, so you forced her to the West!"


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