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Chapter 187 What a Demon Sect! (Repair)

Compared to the "true temperament" Guan Shi'an, there are many more mysteries surrounding Yin Jianghong, which often arouse Jiang Beiran's curiosity.

But when he found out that an old yin like Yin Jianghong wanted to tell him about the past, Jiang Beiran didn't want to hear it anymore.

Because this kind of mystery about Lao Yinbi can only be discovered by himself by uncovering it, and what he himself tells will only make the mystery about him become more.

But Jiang Beiran couldn't stop Yin Jianghong's mouth, so he had no choice but to be an emotionless listening machine.

But just when Jiang Beiran thought Yin Jianghong was going to talk about his tragic childhood and struggle history, Yin Jianghong suddenly changed the subject and asked: "Beiran, do you know why we always call ourselves the Demon Cult?"

Jiang Beiran was indeed curious about this question, but because it wasn't important, he didn't think about it in detail.

So Jiang Beiran cupped his hands and replied, "I don't know, this junior."

"In Fengzhou in the past, the power of the so-called upright sects overwhelmed everything. At that time, Fengzhou was full of wars and the people were in dire straits. Those sect leaders always thought that just letting their disciples go out to act as heroes and stand up for justice would be enough.

Able to save all peoples from water and fire.”

Yin Jianghong said, turning to look at Jiang Beiran: "But do you think it's possible?"

Jiang Beiran thought for a moment, then shook his head and replied: "Junior people don't understand, since they can be called decent, then they are naturally people who do good deeds, why do they still live in poverty?"

"Because some of those so-called decent people are as stupid as Guan Shian, and some... pretend to be as stupid as Guan Shian."

'Hey, hey, hey... are you scolding me so harshly?'

When talking to Guan Shi'an, Jiang Beiran thought that the two of them were in the "honeymoon period" recently, but now it seems that Guan Shi'an is in the "honeymoon" alone.

"I wonder what Master Yin means by this?"

Yin Jianghong first looked at Jiang Beiran thoughtfully, and said in her heart, 'This kid is really good at pretending.'

Then he said: "Decent people are not born decent. These so-called decent people are actually just some big Xuanmen families. How much they despise the emperor and the common people. I believe you have seen it from Guan Shi'an. It can be said that in their eyes

, only those who have the talent for cultivation can be called human beings, the rest are all ants."

Hearing this sentence, Jiang Beiran suddenly felt that this sentence was actually applicable to his time.

Only those who can read can be called human beings. Others are like "this child is useless, let's have another one."

It's just that in that era, people knew better how to make cannon fodder realize their value, but here... ants are really just ants, and can be trampled upon by others.

"As for why these Xuanmen clans suddenly became upright later, it was because they found that Fengzhou was in chaos and they couldn't find any disciples even if they wanted to recruit them. For a sect, having no disciples is a big deal, so they

Only then did I suddenly wake up and realize that those who cannot cultivate are also valuable, and then I began to mobilize my disciples to help justice..."

Listening to Yin Jianghong slowly narrating the story of Fengzhou's past, Jiang Beiran suddenly felt like he had been in a history class.

The central idea is...

There are thousands of families in the world, but no thousand-year dynasties.

When the country is stable and there is no interference from external factors, the general trend among the people of the country will always be that the strong are getting stronger and the weak are getting weaker, because the strong can use their strong innate advantages to gain more and more.

Resources will continue to be concentrated in the hands of the strong. If the country is stable, this process is irreversible, and the final result is that all resources will be concentrated in the hands of the strongest.

From this point of view, whether it is the history that Jiang Beiran once knew or the history of this world, it is actually the same.

But the difference is that the strong people in this world are so damn strong!

Whether it was the Qin Dynasty or the Han Dynasty, when these dynasties reached a certain level of power and the exploitation was too serious, the people would revolt and rob!

But this fantasy world is not good. Ordinary people can try to lift a pole? With one move of the devil-conquering holy sword, it will explode like a nuclear bomb.

It's just that the practitioners in this world only want to become the strongest and have no interest in imperial power at all, so a magical social form was formed.

Practitioners, the court, and the common people at the bottom.

A three-tiered structure that is forcibly maintained by overwhelming force.

'etc……'

Jiang Beiran suddenly found that this three-tier structure looked a bit familiar.

If the cultivators were replaced by nuclear bombs...wouldn't it be...?

However, because these "nuclear bombs" have thoughts, they have formed a somewhat magical national form.

"Bei Ran, now do you understand how dire straits Fengzhou was in the past?"

Just as Jiang Beiran was comparing two equally magical eras, Yin Jianghong finally completed the story, looked at Jiang Beiran and asked.

"Junior understands." Jiang Beiran said with cupped hands.

But all the similarities and differences between the two eras are constantly colliding in my mind, and I can’t stop at all!

"There must be something wrong with my thinking when I think about political issues in a fantasy world"

'I have decided to write this book as soon as I have time.'

Naturally, Yin Jianghong didn't know how far Jiang Beiran had developed his imagination. He took out a breath and continued: "What I just told you is how a decent sect as stupid as Guan Shi'an appeared. Although these

People are stupid, and their efforts are in the wrong direction, but at least... they still want to make the world a better place."

As Yin Jianghong spoke, a look of extreme disgust suddenly appeared on her face, "And the most disgusting thing is those stupid bastards who pretend to be like Guan Shi'an. They understand very well that if there are rules in this world, there are laws that can control them.

, the world will become a better place, but they can’t accept the sacrifice of their freedom, so they keep muddying the water.”

"After such a long time, the group of cultivators headed by Guan Shi'an can still pay so little attention to the court and the people. It can be said that these bastards have a lot of power."

Hearing this, Jiang Beiran understood that Yin Jianghong was really not telling stories to fool him today, but was here to ask him what the ingredients were.

These two paragraphs have completely made Yin Jianghong's stance clear. He wants to change the world!

At this point, Yin Jianghong's preparation was finally finished. He walked forward, turned his back to Jiang Beiran and said: "I was once a child of an ordinary family. I have experienced a lot of darkness that you can't imagine. I once

I also joined the orthodox sect and tried to change the world, but found that it didn't work. It is impossible for me to awaken those pedantic people with my voice alone."

"So I decided not to be a decent person. I want to do what those decent assholes least want to see, which is to establish rules and establish rules that can box everyone in!"

"Challenging the existing rules of the world, in the eyes of those pedantic people, is the way of the devil, but I am willing to accept this devil!"

'What a demonic cult!'

At this moment, Jiang Beiran completely understood why the Demon Cult was clearly called the Demon Cult, but it did righteous things...

This devil... his intentions are so far-reaching that they are simply awesome.

And from this story, Jiang Beiran discovered that not only the Spiritual Dragon Sect, but also the entire Demonic Sect seemed to be brought together by him alone. How difficult was this in the context of the once dominant orthodox family?

'This Leader Yin is indeed a protagonist-type legendary figure, quite powerful.'

At this time, Yin Jianghong turned his head and said: "Bei Ran, I know you can understand what I am saying, otherwise I would not choose you to be the emperor, and the reason why I have to tell you so much is to let you understand.

If you also want to take this path, I will support you behind it."

What this said... the meaning is very simple.

Yin Jianghong: "I know you also want to take the path of revolution."

Jiang Beiran: "I don't want to."

Yin Jianghong: "No, you want to."

"This junior must understand the meaning of Master Yin's words."

Yin Jianghong laughed after hearing this: "I don't force you to answer me now, just think about it slowly."

After saying that, Yin Jianghong turned around, and the expression on his face was no longer so serious. He patted Jiang Beiran on the shoulder and said, "Do you know Lingzhou?"

"I know." Jiang Beiran replied.

Among the twenty-four states on Xuanlong Continent, Lingzhou is located in the center, and as long as it is a state in the central area, no one is weak.

"The Meng Kingdom's court above Lingzhou has absolute control. Even cultivators must abide by the law, not the rules that override the court's laws. This...do you know?"

"Disciple knows a thing or two."

Jiang Beiran knew this a long time ago. All the countries on the Black Dragon Continent have different national forms. There are not a few countries where the court has a high say. In other words, among several powerful countries, the status of the court is not too low.

.

In comparison, Jiang Beiran felt that the current form of Xuanlong Continent was quite similar to the Three Kingdoms in a sense.

Several of the most powerful princes are competing for the Central Plains, because they all know that only by conquering the Central Plains can they seize the world, and the geographical location and state shape of Sheng Kingdom are like Xiliang, where the heroes are divided, and everyone just wants to do their own thing.

The Tu emperor has basically no interest in developing out of the country.

Of course, once the several countries competing in the Central Plains decide the winner and free up their hands, places like Sheng Kingdom will be destroyed in minutes.

"Now that you know, do you want the Sheng Kingdom's court to have such a say?"

'Old man, do you want me to take sides now?'

Sure enough, Lao Yin Bi was Lao Yin Bi. We were chatting well, but suddenly a fatal question came in.

However, Jiang Beiran also understood that this kind of old Yinbi felt that subconscious or natural answers were always the most authentic and most valuable for reference.

If he answers that he must try his best, it will appear that he is too ambitious and will make Yin Jianghong feel difficult to control. If he still pretends to be stupid at this time and does not stand in line when it is time to stand in line, it will appear to be useless.

However, regarding this issue, Jiang Beiran was surprised that the system did not pop up any options, and it also made Jiang Beiran's sense of Yin Jianghong much better.

Because this shows that even if he doesn't side with Yin Jianghong now, Yin Jianghong won't do anything to him. At most, he will be a little disappointed.

After thinking about it for a moment, since there will be no subsequent consequences if you take sides, then it would be useless if you don’t take sides.

"Junior, I would like to follow the instructions of Master Yin."

Sure enough, as soon as she heard this answer, Yin Jianghong immediately laughed, smiling very happily.

"Sure enough, you and I are in the same boat." Yin Jianghong happily patted Jiang Beiran's shoulder and said.

"Okay, now that's all that needs to be said, come with me to the palace to have a look."

After speaking, Yin Jianghong laughed and walked towards the palace gate.

At this moment, Jiang Beiran finally had time to take a good look at this majestic palace. Although practitioners did not pay attention to the emperor, the palace did not cut corners at all.

The golden glazed tiles on the wall shine brightly in the sun. The antique style of the golden roof and red door gives people a sense of solemnity. The two dragons on the cornices, with golden scales and golden armor, are vivid.

It seems like it wants to fly away into the sky.

'At least it doesn't need to be renovated, that's okay.'

Before entering, Jiang Beiran looked at Yin Jianghong and asked: "Master Yin, is Deng Bo dead?"

Yin Jianghong, who was walking in front, stopped, turned around and asked, "Do you want to see him?"

Jiang Beiran shook his head: "No, I'm just curious."

Are you kidding me, going to meet an emperor who was just kicked off the throne for not being content enough? Isn't this just jumping into the pit?

"Then just think of him as dead."

'The old guy's speech is always ambiguous, disgusting!'

When she was complaining about Yin Jianghong in her heart, Yin Jianghong had already opened the door.

"Congratulations on the new emperor's enthronement! Long live, long live, long live."

The moment the palace door opened, hundreds... no, thousands of eunuchs and maids knelt in the square and shouted in unison.

‘What the fuck? The emperor’s card is not small. Is this what Guan Shi’an said that they are all waiting for me? This is too much for them.’

Following Yin Jianghong into the square, Jiang Beiran looked at the eunuchs and palace maids on both sides who were prostrate, and found that their bodies seemed to be trembling slightly, and they didn't know what they were afraid of.

When Jiang Beiran was observing the eunuchs and maids, Yin Jianghong who was walking in front said: "You enter the palace first to prepare. When you are ready, let all the officials enter the palace. As for those officials who want to be killed or retained, just let them go."

It's up to you. Of course, the same goes for these palace maids and eunuchs. If you want to change, there are plenty of candidates outside."

Yin Jianghong's words made the kneeling eunuchs and palace maids tremble even more violently.

Jiang Beiran also somewhat understood what was going on. After all, they were people in the palace, and the fate of being replaced was basically death. Since these people entered the palace, it was impossible for them to get out alive.

'Tsk...it's almost the same as the emperor I imagined. All the cards are there.'

Apart from being looked down upon by the practitioners, what the emperor did was quite majestic.

Walking through the long aisle, everyone was kneeling prostrate, not even daring to look up.

In this way, Jiang Beiran followed Yin Jianghong all the way to a palace. When he opened the door, a group of palace maids knelt on the ground and shouted.

"Congratulations on the new emperor's enthronement! Long live, long live, long live."


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