Chapter 214: Prisoner

"When the power of the cultivator is not as strong as it is now, any dynasty will rule according to virtue, but when the power of the practitioner is strong to a certain extent, when the dynasty that speaks of the invincibility of the benevolent is easily destroyed by the practitioner and becomes a joke in the history books, virtue becomes a joke. ”

Yuan Wu slowly raised his head, he looked at Zhao Gao, as if looking at the air, "Attacking cities and plundering land, defending and governing the country, all require the force of cultivators." However, when a cultivator can easily slaughter a city, he can kill a powerful army... In order to target such practitioners, it is necessary to cultivate cultivators in the army. Cultivators are the top beings in this world, and everything in the entire dynasty and even the entire era converges towards them, and in the end, they are the most unstable factor for the entire dynasty and the entire world. For example, those great rebellions, one person is enough to create chaos, such a deformed world, is it really right?"

Of course, Zhao Gao couldn't answer Yuan Wu's question.

What Yuan Wu said seemed to him to be messy, and it was clear that Yuan Wu was not trying to discuss anything with him, but just needed him as a pure listener.

At least from Yuan Wu's words and deeds, he actually said such words because he was not a cultivator now, he could be sure that Yuan Wu's current state of mind was really chaotic.

Zheng Sleeve's death and the problem of his cultivation made him very emotionally problematic.

For Zhao Gao, this is a happy event and an opportunity.

Therefore, Zhao lowered his head, looking humble and frightened and unable to answer, but he actually didn't want Yuan Wu to see the strange look in his eyes.

"Bashan Sword Field feels that the Great Qin Dynasty dominates the world and eliminates the conquest between dynasties, which is once and for all, but in the eyes of the widows, the biggest problem is the Bashan Sword Field, but these sects like Bashan Sword Field, these cultivators who are too powerful, are the problem. ”

Yuan Wu didn't care about his reaction, but continued, "No one can guarantee everyone's thoughts, even in myths and legends, there are powerful beings who will destroy the world because of a whim. Therefore, the widow sees farther than them, thinks farther, they want to dominate the world, but what the widow wants is to eliminate all the cultivation sites and make all the cultivators disappear. So is it wrong for a widow to destroy these people in the Bashan Sword Field?"

Everyone has their own reasons for existence, how can one or two people be able to tell clearly whether they are right or wrong?

Zhao Gao smiled sarcastically in his heart, but there was still no change on his face.

But then, he heard a sigh.

A long sigh rang out in this dead temple, like the sound of waves washing over a sandy beach.

Zhao Gao's heart moved slightly.

"It's just because you're not a practitioner that a widow will say these things to you, but you can forget everything you say today, otherwise you know the consequences. Yuan Wu's voice had already sounded again, "You can prepare a medicine for the widow." ”

......

"He wants you to cure him?"

When Zhao Gao's carriage left Afang Palace, the driver asked Zhao Gao in the carriage.

The driver who drove the car was Shin Xuan.

If it was in the former Changling, it would have been impossible for a person like him to appear so openly as a coachman without being discovered.

Even if it's in a well-dressed disguise.

However, in Changling, after Ye Celeng, Chen Jianshou and Shen Xuan themselves left one after another, all this seemed to have become so easy.

Zhao Gao nodded.

"What medicine do you want to use?" asked Shin Xuan.

Zhao Gao shook his head, "This is a problem that Qing Yao Yin and Geng Jian need to consider, when it comes to medicinal poison, there is no one in the world who is more proficient than the two of them. ”

"When it comes to medicinal poison, there is indeed no one who is stronger than these two people from the Minshan Sword Sect. Shen Xuan also shook his head, "But if you talk about slowly torturing people and slowly making people lose their minds, but no one is stronger than me, the main medicine is naturally produced by them, I know that the side medicine is very effective, but if you stop taking it, it is like ten thousand ants eating bones, and it is extremely unbearable." ”

"Good. ”

Zhao Gao replied, but in the carriage, he couldn't help but turn his head and take a look at the newly built palace through the gap in the curtain.

This Afang Palace is magnificent.

And there must be a powerful magic circle inside, and there is a wonderful law of vitality.

But at this point, it seems to be nothing more than a delicate prison cell.

Who would have thought that after so many years of enduring it, Yuan Wu would become a prisoner in a prison cell again?

......

A carriage that had been galloping towards Guanzhong stopped.

The owner of the carriage was Xu Fu.

He rushed to Guanzhong in a hurry because of the letter that Ding Ning gave him.

The boys and girls he cared about were in Guanzhong.

However, he had only just arrived in Tongcheng, and before he had entered Guanzhong in a real sense, he had already received news that he was about to meet with the boys and girls under him.

There was a military order, which had been issued before he set out, for these boys and girls to set off from Guanzhong and rush to Tongcheng.

These boys and girls were one of the most important forces of the Great Qin Dynasty at this time, but they were only under his rule and only accepted his military orders.

He didn't issue that order, so someone forged his order, passed it on, and made all the orders he issued later disappear.

When Xu Fu's carriage stopped, it was noon, and the light in the sky was extremely bright.

However, for some reason, the Tongcheng in Xu Fu's sight was dark.

Not only Tongcheng in sight, but also the entire current Great Qin Dynasty is in the twilight.

Xu Fu took a deep breath.

He began to understand that Ding Ning wanted to let himself see something, or give up completely.

There was some chattering laughter in the barracks outside Tongguan.

The voice was familiar to him.

The boys and girls who knew him well had already arrived in the barracks, and they should have sensed his arrival and were cheering.

At this moment, a metallic roar sounded.

The sound of a giant walking sounded in the sky, and a large dark cloud enveloped the barracks.

Xu Fu's pupils shrank slightly.

On the path in front of him, a cultivator wearing a green shirt had already appeared.

This is the fastest sword master in the world, the Shantai Guan Sword of the Minshan Sword Sect.

Yutai Guanjian bowed to him, and then said, "You'd better just watch." ”

This sentence is not polite, but for the enemy, it is already polite.

Xu Fu was silent for a moment, he got up in the carriage, stepped out of the carriage, and said slowly, "Whether I watch or shoot depends on what he wants to do." ”

The noise in the barracks suddenly disappeared.

Because on the flat school field in front of the main entrance of the barracks, a black-shirted boy appeared.