Chapter 2282 A Dead Horse Is a Living Horse Doctor!

After leaving the cultural relics maintenance center, Li Yao was still thinking about the last sentence Li Linghai said.

He always felt that Li Linghai's words were a bit strange.

Generally speaking, to describe a person's fate, it should be said as "destiny", "destiny", or simply one word, this is Li Jialing's "destiny".

But what Li Linghai said was "destiny".

"The Mandate of Destiny" and "The Mandate of Heaven" do not seem to be used to describe a person, at least not to describe ordinary people.

"Last time in Shenwei Prison, something was not quite right, and now she is so erratic and evasive. There must be something wrong with the queen."

Li Yao muttered to himself, but after thinking about it for a long time, he had to admit that up to now, none of the Queen's actions violated the original promise. The "New Empire" is indeed more advanced than the "Old Empire".

She even handed over the command of the army to a military leader like Lei Chenghu generously, which is a bit of a "separation of military and government", which is quite a civilized approach.

So, even if she really has a conspiracy, why can she set off a huge wave?

Puzzled, Li Yao really wanted to have a good chat with that kid Li Jialing.

But when he glanced at the floor-to-ceiling windows at the end of the corridor, what he saw was not Li Jialing, but the lonely "God of War" Lei Chenghu with his hands on his back!

Li Yao was slightly taken aback, and walked forward, only to find Lei Chenghu standing by the window, his deep eyes staring through the slanting wind and drizzle, at the soldiers wearing black uniforms who were meticulously paying homage to the imperial mausoleum not far away .

God of War's expression was a little lost and a little dazed.

Li Yao's heart moved, and he said, "General Lei hasn't left yet?"

"Um."

Lei Chenghu stared intently for a while, and said slowly, "It's hard to come to the imperial mausoleum, even if you don't come in real body, you should pay homage to him. I want to give Black Star a visit when there are fewer people below." The statue of Emperor Wu Yingqi bowed three times before leaving."

Li Yao knew that what Li Linghai said just now, the smoky and inhuman activities of the Dongfang family must have greatly touched Lei Chenghu, and this veteran who was loyal to the empire felt so resentful.

The empire of real humans is the country of immortal cultivators. In theory, all immortal cultivators are the ruling class. Although ordinary people are not regarded as human beings, they are regarded as "original people" of a different race from "real people", who can oppress, kill and even the existence of experiments.

But at least within the ruling class, that is, among the "real people", there are still some rules and regulations that must be paid attention to. No matter how the jungle preys on the strong and the competition of life and death, there is a final layer of fig leaf on it.

The actions of Dongfang Wang and Dongfang Renxin have undoubtedly trampled on all the "morality" of immortal cultivators, and tore the last fig leaf to pieces.

If some cultivators can rely on "cannibalism" to devour other people's blood and skills, and occupy the core position of the ruling class forever, then Lei Chenghu's proud "Cultivation Dao can optimize the allocation of resources to the extreme" If it becomes nonsense, the legitimacy and stability of imperial rule will disappear in an instant.

Lei Chenghu can't stand this kind of thing.

No wonder he was sullen here, hesitating to speak.

Sure enough, Li Yao didn't say a word, but accompanied Lei Chenghu quietly watching the disabled soldiers below for a long time, and Lei Chenghu took the initiative to say: "Although, I don't like war..."

"ah?"

Li Yao felt that everyone was quite abnormal today, so he said in disbelief, "You are the majestic 'God of War', a famous general who is victorious and victorious in all battles. You don't like war?"

"The most popular whore in the brothel may not like to sleep with customers. Why does a famous general who has won all battles have to like war?"

Lei Chenghu sighed, and said lightly, "However, what you said is correct. After seeing too much hypocrisy between men and women, intrigues, each other can turn their faces in an instant, and a loving couple who has been in love for decades can also be together. Become a sworn enemy at night... These messy things, sometimes, I feel that the relationship between a bitch and a customer is simpler, purer, and more relaxed. You pay, I open my legs, fair trade, it's better than Those flattering words that are so disgusting that even I don't believe it.

"So, although I don't like war very much, instead of staying in the rear of the smog and mingling with these wolf-hearted, short-sighted, quick-flying dogs, and waving the banner of the immortal cultivator but only knowing about self-interest, I would rather stay. front.

"At least, in the coldest trenches on the front line, the blood of most soldiers is always hot.

"Even, even the vicious enemies on the opposite side, those members of the Holy League, are more pleasing to the eye than these bastards behind."

Li Yao frowned and said, "Isn't it true that members of the Holy League are more pleasing to the eye than these 'fake immortal cultivators'?"

"Isn't it?"

Lei Chenghu said coldly, "At least the members of the Holy League are simple enough, direct enough, pure enough, straightforward and clear about what they want, never pretending to be the real purpose, everyone competes according to their ability, my knife is fast enough, You lie down, your sword is sharp enough, I'm going to die, just so happy!

"What's more, the members of the Holy League are united enough and have always been monolithic. There is absolutely no such thing as forming a party for personal gain or fighting for power and profit. They also have the highest dedication. ', but if such a spirit of unity and dedication can be transplanted into the empire a little bit, even 10%, how can the empire become what it is today, and there is no enemy that cannot be defeated!"

"etc"

The more Li Yao heard it, the more something was wrong, "General Lei, you don't want to join the Holy League, do you?"

Lei Chenghu shook his head: "Of course I can't join the Holy League, just like it's impossible for me to do something like 'cannibalism'.

"But looking at the chaos in the empire today, if someone really turns to the Holy League, is willing to strip away the selfish desires and ugliness deep in their hearts, and then brand them with the three original laws, it seems... not surprising."

Li Yao was speechless, and thought of the Holy League spy "Tang Qianhe" he met in the Kunlun ruins in the past.

Tang Qianhe must have been from the empire at first, otherwise it would be impossible to join Su Changfa's expedition team.

What exactly happened to her to be willing to be brainwashed and transformed into a member of the Holy League?

While he was meditating, Lei Chenghu sighed again: "It would be great if Wu Yingqi, the Black Star Emperor, was still alive. He will definitely be able to clean up all the chaos and ugliness and restore the country!"

Li Yao couldn't help it, and blurted out: "I don't think so, manpower is sometimes poor, even if Wu Yingqi is really reborn, I'm afraid he can only join forces with these 'fake immortal cultivators'.

"Even, how can there be any 'fake immortal cultivators', following the principle of 'the strong eat the weak, the winner takes all' all the way down, 99% of the immortal cultivators will become like this, today's 'fruit' has been planted thousands of years ago The chaos and decay of the empire today may have been caused by Black Star Emperor Wu Yingqi thousands of years ago!"

Lei Chenghu narrowed his eyes deeply, stared at Li Yao, and said word by word: "You said just now that my words had the taste of a cultivator, why do I think, Li Daoyou, what you said now is more What do cultivators mean?"

Li Yao smiled slightly, showing his bright teeth: "As the so-called rushing to the doctor in a hurry, the empire is already dying. The ghost knows how to save it. In a hurry, look for the medicine in the graves of the former cultivators, and it will be regarded as death." A horse is a living horse doctor.

"Didn't General Lei just say that the sword of a cultivator and the sword of a cultivator can kill people!"

Lei Chenghu snorted coldly and stopped talking.

The slanting wind and drizzle outside the window gradually intensified, turning into dark clouds and heavy rain pouring down.

The crowd of worshipers at the imperial mausoleum finally thinned out and became blurred in the heavy rain.

Lei Chenghu ignored Li Yao, dragged the heavy body of puppet with psionic energy, left the National Museum, and walked towards the depths of the rainstorm one step at a time.

Li Yao still stood at the window, watching his figure disappear into the rainstorm, but another name and another indisputable face floated in his mind.

"Eastern Bright Moon..."

...

The imperial capital, the southern suburb of the Central Government District, is a gray building with a dilapidated appearance and a rough structure in the shape of an "工".

The seemingly ordinary office building is the headquarters of the "Demon Hunter Association" that makes all immortal cultivators in the empire daunted.

In the depths of the "Work" building, in the secret meeting room, the most elite action team members of the Demon Hunters Association are listening with trepidation to the newly appointed president Dongfang Mingyue explaining the latest information.

As the most arrogant and vicious secret agents of the empire, these demon hunters are naturally cruel, murderous, and unruly existences.

There are many factions within the Demon Hunters Association, fighting for power and profit, and the secret war of intrigue is ten times more tragic than that of the outside world.

But at this moment, all the demon hunters put their hands on their knees and kept their legs tightly together. They didn't even dare to make a sound. They were more docile and obedient than elementary school students.

No way, the horrible experience of the past month has clearly told these peerless murderers, what will happen to those guys who slightly disobey the new president, Dongfang Mingyue!

"Li Linghai, Dongfangsheng, Yue Wushuang, Jin Yuyan, Lei Chenghu...the latest information on these core figures of the revolutionary faction has been introduced in detail just now, and everyone knows it by heart? The next thing I want to introduce is the one who has been in the limelight recently. 'Vulture Li Yao'."

Dongfang Mingyue, who was full of waterfall black hair and dressed in clear soup and widowed water, pulled out Li Yao's three-dimensional photos and the "Golden Vulture" battle video, poked Li Yao's forehead, and said with a smile, "This person was carefully trained by Li Linghai." The dark warriors, onimusha, and shadow assassins of decades or even nearly a hundred years specialize in carrying out the most secretive, dirtiest, and most dangerous missions. Therefore, apart from the recent public battles, it is difficult to collect early information.

"However, I know a little bit about his details, you all listened carefully!

"This Vulture Li Yao is a brazen, scheming, insidious and vile rat. His fighting style is by no means the flamboyant, masculine and mighty one you see now. He is actually extremely wretched in his bones, and he is best at hiding. and escape, or in various dark corners, drilling around like mice and cockroaches, it can be called 'pervasive'.

"His realm, um, should have barely reached the mid-to-high level of the God Transformation stage. He may not be the most powerful God Transformation in the entire empire, but he is definitely the most capable of escaping. It is conservatively estimated that there will be no more than three battle God Transformations. Seventy or eighty fighting Nascent Souls chased and intercepted him, so they couldn't easily keep him.

"So, in case you find traces of this cockroach, don't act rashly. No matter how many of you there are, you won't be able to kill him. Let me know as soon as possible. I really want to know, what happened to this wretched cockroach... How is it growing?"