Chapter 112 What is the world? Guess, horrified, have you understood? Power! Power! Power!
Taking a step forward, the scene in front of him made Yi Chen's pupils shrink like needles.
At this moment, under the cover of night, a cloud that looked like a burning fire lotus suddenly appeared on the horizon.
The colors are brilliant, as if a big hole has been melted out of the black night sky.
Thin strands of blood-red threads fell from the clouds and landed on the Longjiang River. A strange rhythm spread in the air.
At this time, the Chen family mansion no longer had the prosperity it once had, and was filled with broken walls and ruins.
Many guards and yamen runners with pale faces were carrying corpses and digging up corpses underground.
In front of Yi Chen, a woman wearing black armor and strange high-top metal combat boots was staring into the distance with her back to Yi Chen, motionless.
Drops of blood were still dripping from the ferocious Bagua Xuanhua Axe in her hand and falling into the mud on the ground.
Who else could this person be if not Qian Yueru?
Yi Chen dispersed his True Yang Spirit and strode to the opposite side of Qian Yueru. For a moment, his brows couldn't help but frown.
Qian Yueru's face was pale and her eyes were misty.
Seeing Yi Chen coming over, Qian Yueru's face finally showed a hint of anger, and she opened her red lips slightly.
"Master, you're out?"
"Well, I was tricked by a few bugs and just hacked them to death. This is not important to me. What happened to you? And what's going on now?" Yi Chen said lightly, but his chest unconsciously straightened up.
Qian Yueru sighed, disregarding her dignity, sat down on the ground, and whispered to Yi Chen the whole story.
After about half a cup of tea, Yi Chen finally figured out the whole story.
Qian Yueru was originally working in the Zhen'an Division late at night, reading official documents, but Mo Yu sent a letter via flying crane, which made her so angry that she took the elite men of the Zhen'an Division, picked up their weapons and rushed towards the Chen family mansion.
She just has little experience and is the daughter of a true lord. Everyone respects her, values her, and tries to please her, but that doesn't mean she is stupid. On the contrary, her IQ is actually very high.
She was naturally aware of the turbulent and strange atmosphere in the past few days, but all the reports submitted showed that everything was normal, and no one around her warned her, so she thought she was worrying too much.
However, Mo Yu's letter sent by flying crane broke this layer of window paper.
She was very smart and guessed what happened in an instant, but she never dreamed that the Chen family would dare to go to this extent.
When she arrived at the Chen family mansion, a blood-red fire lotus cloud appeared in the sky.
The blood sacrifice formation has been completed.
The ground collapsed, and the scene of the secret room under the Chen family's basement appeared in front of everyone.
What a hell on earth.
In a rage, Qian Yueru, who had amazing cultivation and commanded elite soldiers from the Zhen'an Division, led his men to plow through all the ghosts and members of the Chen family's entire mansion.
This was the scene that Yi Chen saw when he came out.
"Master, the Evil Dragon Taoist's cave has appeared. Do you want to go in?"
"My advice is that you'd better not go."
Qian Yueru bit her red lips, as if she had something to hide that she couldn't speak directly. She thought for a moment, then sighed and said cryptically,
"According to the information I received, when the cave appeared, the masters of the Realm of True Person from Hongfang, Yinshan Mansion, and Huangquan Sect joined forces to enter."
"And just now, before the Taoist priest came out, a flying boat from my Zhen'an Division also fled into the cave."
"An uncle who was on good terms with my father was in that flying boat. He sent someone to tell me not to go in."
Yi Chen: “….” Is it so dark?
Yi Chen was shocked when he heard this. He had not expected that all his previous predictions would come true.
It turned out that the top leaders of the Zhen'an Division also had the idea of extorting money from the enemy. The reason why they did not come to support us immediately was not because they could not, but because they were unwilling to do so.
In fact, I have been paying close attention to it secretly.
Otherwise, how could he arrive in time by such a coincidence and escape directly in by flying boat?
It’s so dark, so dark that it’s as dark as my grandma’s house.
We are all fishermen. I don’t know how many games and considerations are hidden behind this matter.
The more Yi Chen thought about it, the more he felt that this matter was so complicated that he couldn't tell the bottom.
He increasingly felt that there was some kind of tacit understanding or a deal similar to a bet between the two top leaders.
The Huangquan Sect was not as big as the Zhen'an Division, so it directly dragged the Yinshan Mansion and Hongfang, which were of similar power, into the game. Even the previous talk about the bullshit traitor leaking the information was fake. They joined forces just to take advantage of the situation.
As for the Zhen'an Division, they are naturally more daring.
They don't want to worry about the bad reputation, they also want the treasure, and they even want to eat up the masters from Huangquan Sect, Hongfang, and Yinshan Mansion who entered.
Now that chaos has begun to appear in the world, a dynasty is in urgent need of a group of experts' heads to shock the world and find out who is the real boss of the world.
Naturally, the sectarian forces also wanted to shake the transcendent status of the Dai Viet Dynasty that had existed for hundreds of years.
The world is now in crisis, and if we want to develop we must shake up the current structure of interests.
As we all know, touching interests is more difficult than touching souls.
The one that eats the most in the world now is naturally the First Dynasty. No superpower can bypass the First Dynasty and develop on its own.
Yi Chen thought more deeply and was afraid that the residence of Taoist Evil Dragon was just a tentative confrontation between the sect and the dynasty, a signal like a weather vane.
Let’s see whether the east wind will overwhelm the west wind, or whether the west wind will stand up completely and seek a higher position.
In this case, everyone in the Evil Dragon Taoist's mansion must be confused... The treasure is no longer the most important thing. The political significance and signals contained in this battle are even more terrifying.
No wonder Qian Yueru's uncle specifically told Qian Yueru not to go in. He probably knew that the cave of the Evil Dragon Taoist was like a meat grinder.
In the blood-thirsty state, the identity of the daughter of the True Lord is no longer enough to serve as a talisman.
If we open our minds a little more, we will find that even in other regions, there are different challengers who have challenged the Zhen'an Division to a battle.
When Yi Chen thought of this, his scalp suddenly went numb and he shook his head like a rattle towards Qian Yueru.
Anyone who wants to play this kind of hell copy can do so. With such a huge information gap, he'd better not get involved in the treasure hunt.
"Master, tell me, why do they do this?" Qian Yueru bit her red lips and stared at Yi Chen, as if she wanted to seek an answer from him, and also seemed to be asking herself.
This "they" does not refer to Hongfang, Huangquan Sect, Yinshan Prefecture and others.
But it is the Zhen'an Division.
As soon as these words were spoken, combined with her current demeanor, Yi Chen knew that this young daughter of the True Lord, Envoy Qian, had a mental breakdown and felt as if her faith had collapsed.
I guess it’s because the values that have been instilled in me in my previous life are the Zhen'an Division.
Calm the world and reassure people's hearts.
The current situation made her feel disillusioned and her mind became stuck in a dead end.
For a moment, Yi Chen felt a little sorry for this second-generation immortal with an excellent family background.
Considering that Qian Yueru had always been diligent and kind-hearted, he sighed, sat down on the ground, and decided to give some advice to the second-generation immortal in front of him.
"Qian Zhenfushi, what do you think the world is like today?"
"Or to put it another way, what is the world?"
Qian Yueru looked at Yi Chen in confusion, as if she didn't understand why he asked that.
Yi Chen ignored Qian Yueru's gaze. His face turned cold and he asked himself, "Qian Zhenfushi, you are wrong. The world is not as good as you think, but it is not as bad as you think."
"What is the world?"
"The entire Dai Viet Dynasty is nothing more than a few palaces and houses, and meals still have to be eaten from separate pots."
"The land and water nurture the princes."
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"The noble families count as one share, the military counts as one share, the royal family is the largest noble family, and it also counts as one share, and the Zhen'an Division also counts as one share."
"Each of these people has their own interests, but they have come together under one banner."
"What you should always do is not to personify a certain force, thinking too well or too badly of it."
"Each of these forces is made up of different people."
"There are good and bad people among these people. Sometimes, you can't even describe a person simply as good or bad."
"So, Qian Zhenfushi, you should step out and look at the world from a third-party perspective. Don't have too high expectations of certain people or things. Then you will be able to live a much easier life and at least avoid disappointment."
"The world has always been like this, not too good, nor too bad."
"Look, this time in the blood sacrifice incident, there are not only the scum of the big family like the Chen family, but also the loyal and righteous people like the Mo Yu Hundred Households, right?"
"Look at it in a positive way. The cornerstones supporting this world are actually people like Mo Baihu. Although their cultivation is not obvious, they are numerous. They cannot rely on you, a thousand pacification envoys."
"With the world being in such a state, do you think you can rely on a thousand pacification envoys to clear up the world and pacify the evil spirits and bad people?"
"It's too difficult." Yi Chen sighed and gave Qian Yueru some talk therapy. He had decided to prepare for the treatment within a day or two as soon as his injuries healed.
While everyone's attention is on the Evil Dragon Taoist's cave.
He will moisten steadily and quickly.
The risk is high and the benefits are low, so this is not worth the money.
"It's too difficult. So what the Taoist means is that there is still a way!" Qian Yueru turned her head to glance at Yi Chen and suddenly spoke.
"Of course!" Yi Chen glanced at Qian Yueru and continued the conversation.
He suddenly stood up and transformed his True Yang Spirit into a three-meter-tall Taoist shadow, bending over and leaning in to stare at Qian Yueru's small face, which was the size of a palm.
In front of Qian Yueru's eyes that looked as if she had seen a ghost, Yi Chen laughed loudly:
"If you want to change, you have to be strong enough!"
"I have made some progress, but it's still not enough!"
"A thousand Daoists are naturally not enough!"
"As long as you are invincible, you are the best in the world."
"Then you can beat the world into whatever you want it to be."
"Fellow Daoist, don't be fooled by the corrupt scholars out there."
"The wise man's trump card is force. If someone refuses to obey, he will force him to obey."
"Learning literature is useless. Beating them until they can't get up is the way to peaceful salvation."
"If anyone disobeys you and doesn't do what you want, you just keep beating them and hammer them into the shape you want. If that doesn't work, just kill them."
"If you were strong enough to find and kill all the ghosts in Longjiang Prefecture right from the start, wouldn't the problem be solved in its infancy?"
Life mentor Yi Daochang guides people step by step.
He also showed off his ferocious back muscles.
"Strong? Always trying to become stronger?"
"Strong enough to carry out the world with your own will?"
"That's right!" Yi Chen nodded like a teachable boy, looking quite pleased.
"Okay! I'm going to cheer up and become stronger than my dad."
"This kind of thing should never happen again in my jurisdiction."
"I will kill anyone who goes against my will."
"Thank you, Taoist Priest, for clearing up my doubts today!"
There was a little more light in Qian Yueru's eyes, and she stood up suddenly.
"Good! Good! Good!"
“Strong! Strong! Strong!”
"Such a hegemonic mind! Such an ambition! What can stop it!"
"I dare not even think about your future."
Yi Chen echoed and praised vigorously.
If Qianyue had saturated support from Zhenjun Daddy, his future would indeed be limitless. Unlike Yichengzi, he can only rely on his own hard work.
Alas, this is the way the world is.
Not quite fair.
"That's all. I'm going to another courtyard to heal my wounds. See you later, fellow Daoist!" Yi Chen dispersed his True Yang Spirit, patted the dust off his butt, waved his hand while carrying Qian Yueru on his back, and slipped away.
All a person needs is a reason to stand up; whether or not he can do it is another matter.
Isn't Yi Chen also struggling forward with shackles on his back?
But he has always lived a very exciting life! Thank you to all the big guys who voted today. It's almost twelve o'clock again. I will thank you all tomorrow. Good night everyone.
(End of this chapter)