Chapter 112: The Great Conspiracy (1)
There is no justice, no right or wrong, no need to be controlled by the gods, no need to be reincarnated by the way of heaven, only the soil of hope that exists, and will no longer be covered by tears.
Those souls who have nothing to rely on and can't go back can also find traces of their hometown in the land where peonies bloom.
Even if you are a lonely person, you can see the figure of the deceased again, and there is no longer the bitterness of missing.
There's nothing wrong with calling it a perfect world.
"Ah Li, don't you think so?"
"In a world without sorrow, there will be no innocent people who will be displaced by inflated desires, and the withered lonely birds can also get their own happiness."
The corners of Ming Shiyin's mouth raised an evil arc, and a trace of purple qi swirled around his body, as if confirming that his words were correct.
"No, that kind of world just deceives the world, making them sleep in a beautiful dream and can't extricate themselves."
There was no longer confusion and hesitation in his eyes, and Ah Li was extremely firm at the moment.
"Everyone's happiness can only be grasped by relying on their own hands, which is not something that a perfect world can bring."
Lu Yu's words resounded in his mind, the paper umbrella in Ah Li's hand bloomed like a peony, and the scattered red leaves cut off the confusion caused by the nightmare.
"Huh...... Are you, like the tiger, going to betray me? ”
The smile on his face froze, and Ming Shiyin's face seemed to tense.
"Ah Li doesn't want to betray, he just wants to stop you."
If it was in the past, Ah Li would definitely hesitate and be entangled in Ming Shiyin's expression, but this time, she wouldn't.
"Changing the documents of the imperial court, the life of sorrow, and the power of the taboo, even Ah Li has sensed the horror behind your conspiracy."
"Ming Shiyin, what the hell do you want to do?!"
Ah Li's paper umbrella was only a stone's throw away from Ming Shiyin's throat, and Yixing and Yang Yuhuan beside him were already ready to make a move, but Ming Shiyin smiled faintly and motioned for the two to retreat.
"Ah Li, everything I did was indeed for a conspiracy."
"But, that's also a great conspiracy!"
His eyes suddenly became fierce, like a lightning bolt flickering above the nine heavens, and he saw that the magic weapon on Ming Shiyin's chest bloomed with dazzling purple light, almost covering the sky and the sun.
"Hmm!"
The unstoppable force came like a surging tide, and Gongsun Li hurriedly jumped backwards lightly.
"Ah Li!"
Looking at Gongsun Li, who fell to the ground lightly, Ming Shiyin's face flashed with a fierce look.
"Since you have made a choice that you can't turn back, then you and Lu Yu will become the funeral object of the entire Heluo!"
"Boom ————"
As soon as the words fell, the monstrous purple light slammed towards Ah Li on the ground again.
The pupils were overwhelmed by the murderous purple light, but Ah Li did not stay in place, and his dexterous figure constantly dodged between the buildings with the paper umbrella and the red leaves.
At the same time, in the street shrouded by the chessboard, Li Bai jumped to the ground.
In front of him was the legendary Chang'an city ———— Zhong Kui.
Zhong Kui's physique was extremely huge, almost half a building tall, even Li Bai, who was 1.84 meters tall, had to raise his head to be able to see his figure clearly.
"Beam-jumping imp!"
Zhong Kui was naturally spiritual, especially when it sensed that the aura of the original power was suddenly blocked, it understood that someone was secretly manipulating.
And when Li Bai appeared, Zhong Kui wanted to pour out his anger on this mortal.
“......”
Li Bai stared at Zhong Kui, who was as tall as a mountain, but he didn't show a panicked look, and his eyes were a little sharp.
The tip of the Qinglian Sword was raised quickly, and the ice-like sword light was aimed at Zhong Kui's chest, the core that was flashing with ghostly demonic light.
......
"Yuan Fang, you and Biting Jin go to support Lu Yu, Wan'er, you take care of Your Majesty."
Although there was a lot of blood flowing from his chest, and even his face had already lost its original blood color and turned pale, Di Renjie still held his breath and commanded the three of them.
"But, Master Di, you ......"
Li Yuanfang frowned, holding Di Renjie's arms and never wanting to separate.
"Leave me alone, if Ming Shiyin's conspiracy succeeds because of your hesitation, then we will all be sinners!"
With trembling hands, he took out a golden token from his bosom, shining with dazzling brilliance.
"This is a secret order of the dynasty, it was given to me by the empress at the beginning, and it was used to kill all the treasures of traitors and unscrupulous ministers, bring it, maybe you can use it."
"Remember, it is not your mission to protect Chang'an."
After that, Di Renjie's breath became weaker.
"Master Di!"
Holding his blood-stained body, Li Yuanfang cried bitterly.
"Ahem...... Yuanfang, don't strangle me, with Wan'er to take care of you, it's okay. ”
After saying that, Di Renjie reluctantly threw a look of help at Shangguan Wan'er beside him.
"Yuan Fang, don't worry, Your Majesty and Lord Di will be taken care of by me, you go and complete the order that Lord Di gave you."
Shangguan Wan'er also persuaded, and Cheng Biting Jin pulled Li Yuanfang over, Li Yuanfang had to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes.
"Master Di, I will definitely inherit your will and protect Chang'an!"
"Hey, I'm not dead yet, don't use the word will......"
Looking at Li Yuanfang's figure walking away, Di Renjie relaxed his chest that had been tightened.
"Wan'er."
"What's wrong?"
"They must be able to stop Ming Shiyin."
"Definitely."
Smiling helplessly, Di Renjie could only resentfully that he couldn't play in person, otherwise, he might be able to see Lu Yu and them with his own eyes and completely defeat Ming Shiyin's conspiracy.
Lu Yu, Yuan Fang, it's up to you......
When Li Yuanfang and Cheng Yanjin were heading towards the battlefield where the surging power was surging, Lu Yu and Miyamoto Musashi had already come to a place close to being covered by the chessboard.
"Is it another chess game played by Yixing?"
frowned slightly, but now in the face of this enclosed space, Lu Yu was not helpless.
"Whoa————
The cyan sword light suddenly rose up, turned into a groundbreaking blade, and slashed towards the force that shrouded the area.
"Boom!"
The sword qi collided with the barrier, and the barrier shattered like a mirror about to shatter.
"Someone broke in!"
And at this moment, Yi Xing, who was using the power of yin and yang contained in the chess pieces to isolate the breath of the outside world, was suddenly counterattacked, and his chest was stuffy, and a stream of blood spurted out.
"Lu Yu?!"
His eyes became fierce, and when he saw the familiar figure again, Ming Shiyin wanted to tear him to pieces.