Chapter 1172 Where Are the People?

The time was slightly advanced, but Li Sinian, who had gone through untold hardships and withstood the pressure of the heavenly punishment, finally crawled to the outside of the imperial ancestor altar with great difficulty.

No exaggeration, it was really crawling.

Under the heavenly way, everyone is an ant. If it weren't for the fact that they had been with Li Chuyi for a long time and had been somewhat contaminated with the breath of Dao Yuan, and had undergone some changes that they didn't know about under the subtle influence of that strand of chaotic energy, coupled with their own firm will and good cultivation, they could still move their bodies and didn't collapse on the ground like dead dogs like others.

Even so, they were extremely tired, their legs were weak and their heads were covered with sweat, and they felt like they were going to faint if they moved a little faster. Fortunately, Xiao Erhei was not an ordinary creature. As a descendant of Huo Dou, it had been tempered at the bottom of Xuanbing Hanyu for so long. Although the pressure of the heavenly way made it uncomfortable, it did not completely restrict its movements, so it dragged the others over.

He threw Li Sinian, who was in his mouth, to the ground, and shook his body to throw Hai Wufeng on his back to the ground. Diemeng didn't have the heart to move and let him sit cross-legged in the hair on his head. Xiao Erhei stuck out his tongue and panted heavily.

"Damn it, you are so heavy, it's tiring for me! I don't care, after rescuing Da Baizhu and the others, I will ride on each of you for three months, no negotiation!"

Leaning on the sword, Li Sinian said hard: "As long as we can leave safely, let alone three months, you can ride me for three years!"

After speaking, he looked around and saw that the guards outside the Royal Ancestor Altar had already collapsed to the ground, and the arrival of these people did not attract anyone's attention.

"Well, God's anger is still good, at least it saves a lot of trouble."

After making a joke, Li Sinian led the way into the altar. Xiao Erhei wanted to follow, but Hai Wufeng didn't have their chance. He fell to the ground and was unable to get up like a dead dog. Xiao Erhei had no choice but to throw him on his back with his big tail. Then he followed Li Sinian with constant complaints.

After passing through the porch and several maze-like halls, the group finally came to the square where the altar of canonization was located.

When they arrived at the square, they did not enter directly, but stopped at the front hall leading to the square. The guests who had watched the ceremony before were all waiting here. In addition to the guards and sacrifices here, the front hall, which was only slightly smaller than the square, suddenly became much more crowded under the pressure of the heavenly punishment.

Looking at the figures lying or lying on the ground, Li Sinian and the others thought they had gone to the wrong place. They came not to the altar but to a mass grave, with a creepy scene of "corpses everywhere". Fortunately, these people were not really dead. Some were trembling with fear on their faces, or they could not stand the pressure and cried out in grief. All kinds of sounds made this place more popular, but this made it more terrifying and weird.

Looking around, Li Sinian sighed secretly.

Li Chuyi was right. A cultivator should pursue the way of heaven and be indifferent to the world.

Even if the desire for power in the world is intoxicating, it is nothing under the way of heaven.

Look at the "corpses" all over the ground. Who would have thought that each of them was a powerful noble in the human world?

They usually do whatever they want, and a thought can decide the rise and fall of a place. They wave their hands and someone kneels to offer what ordinary people can't ask for in their lifetime, but what's the use in the end?

Under the punishment of heaven, everyone is a dead dog, no different from ordinary people outside.

At this moment, grudges are meaningless, and the world is cold and indifferent. All you can see are mirror flowers and water moons, and life is like a dream. Several people have only one feeling in their hearts.

Once you are a mortal, you will be shackled. If you don't become an immortal, you will sit on the top of the cloud. No matter what you get, it's just a dream of spring flowers and autumn moons. If you say it's gone, it's gone.

"Let's go."

Shaking his head, Li Sinian was about to take a step, but he was grabbed as soon as he lifted his foot.

"Save me!"

A weak cry for help came from under his feet. He looked down and didn't recognize him, but he was dressed like a senior official.

After a careful recollection, Li Sinian vaguely remembered that he seemed to have seen this person this morning. He was standing in a position quite near the front of the queue of officials. He might have a close relationship with a certain prince or for other reasons. When he saw Li Chuyi coming, he was not as enthusiastic as others, especially for himself, a "prince's follower" who was trying to climb up the dragon and attach himself to the phoenix. He looked at him with a smile.

Because he was quite arrogant, a quick glance left a little impression. Seeing him again at this time, who would have thought that he would be begging and pulling his trouser legs.

Thinking about this morning and looking at now, Li Sinian felt even more deeply. Not interested in talking nonsense with him, he broke free from his hand and stepped forward, but who knew that he would actually rush over and hug his legs.

"I know you are the prince's man. Save me and take me away. I will definitely reward you handsomely! I am the Minister of Personnel. The prince must pass through me to promote you. With the prince and I protecting you together, I guarantee that you will rise to prominence in Dayan. Even if you want to take over my position, it's no problem. I am willing to recommend you to the emperor. As long as you take me..."

I wanted to give him some words of consolation, but when he heard this, Li Sinian immediately got fed up and kicked him aside.

"I only like to use the word 'shang' on beauties. You should do such an elegant hobby as 'shangshu' yourself. Stay here honestly. If you are not dead, we will see you later!"

After saying that, he turned around and left, not bothering to look at him again.

Looking at the crying "Shangshu Lord" with a smile, Xiao Erhei shook his head and stepped over.

The reason why it's funny is that this "sir" was frightened by the pressure of heaven's punishment. I used to think that Dayan was similar to Taixu Palace, and cultivation was the most important reference for positions. However, although the official position in front of me was... His high cultivation level is mediocre, and his character is extremely bad. He is timid and not as calm as the beautiful woman next to him who is suspected of being his wife and concubine.

Passing through the "Sea of ​​Corpses", people would raise their hands to grab him from time to time. If he didn't want to waste his energy, Li Sinian would have really wanted to step all the way through. After a long time, he finally trudged out with difficulty. When he entered the square, he looked around and saw a man and a woman. The figure immediately caught his attention.

"Old Fang!"

Fang Junnan looked back when he heard the sound, and felt relieved when he saw it was Li Sinian.

"Brother Si Nian!"

Quickly approaching, Li Sinian supported Fang Junnan, frowned when he saw the little blood stains on him and Liu Mingxiu, and carefully inspected them back and forth with Xiao Erhei.

"Did you fight someone? Are you injured? Is Sister Xiu'er okay?"

Liu Mingxiu looked sad, but still managed a smile and shook his head.

Reassuring Li Sinian, Fang Junnan supported his beloved wife and said in a deep voice: "It's okay, the blood is not ours. We encountered some obstacles when we came in before, but fortunately, the pressure of the calamity became stronger and stronger, so we broke in without any hindrance. , but Xiuer can’t stand it anymore.”

After hearing this, Li Sinian felt relieved. Xiao Erhei was still worried. He stared at Liu Mingxiu's belly and said, "Sister Xiu'er, is my eldest nephew okay?"

Before Liu Mingxiu could reply, Li Sinian slapped it on the head: "What nonsense are you talking about? Do you think your sister Xiu'er still has the strength to talk to you? Why don't you hurry up and put your sister Xiu'er on your back!"

"Oh, yes, yes! Come on, sister Xiu'er, come up! Wait, get off here you loser!"

With a shudder, poor Hai Wufeng fell to the ground, sighing and rolling his eyes.

Everyone saw black lines in their heads, and Liu Mingxiu couldn't bear to say: "Just squeeze in a little bit, or if you get older, Fellow Daoist Hai is also our friend, so it's not good for him."

"No matter how good my friend is, he is still a stinky man. This guy hasn't even washed up since he came out of prison. I can't let him stink you up!"

Xiao Erhei spoke plausibly, and Li Sinian immediately felt that what he said was reasonable. Liu Mingxiu shook his head helplessly, gave Hai Wufeng an apologetic look, and then slowly climbed up Xiao Erhei's back, and then Xiao Erhei made three lines. The tails all rolled up and lifted Hai Wufeng into the air, pitifully bumping up and down as the tails swung.

"Why are you here? Why did you bring him too?" Fang Junnan asked, looking at Hai Wufeng who was almost nauseated.

Li Sinian grabbed him tightly: "Where's the first grade of junior high school? Where is he? Where is Yu Yao?"

Seeing his expression, Fang Junnan felt something bad, and quickly replied: "I'm not here on the first day of the new year. I should have gone to the Dayan Emperor's Mausoleum behind to worship my ancestors. Miss Yu came with Yuwen Taihao today, so she should also come with her." Went in. What’s wrong? Is there any problem?”

"This is a big problem! Let's talk while we walk!"

Pulling Fang Junnan up and stepping forward, Li Sinian briefly described the whole thing with a serious face. The more Fang Junnan listened, the darker his face became. Especially when he heard the words "Nine Meteor Fire Heavenly Tribulation Pills", his face changed wildly, and he used his feet to dodge and rush forward.

Liu Mingxiu was originally extremely uncomfortable, but now she was only worried. As a woman, she can understand Yu Yao's desire for revenge, but it is precisely because of her understanding that she is more convinced that Li Sinian's guess is true, and Yu Yao will most likely involve Li Chuyi as well.

One was the Emperor of Dayan, and the other was King Zhenxi of Dayan. The two men teamed up to deeply hurt her, leaving scars on her body and mind that were difficult to heal. However, the Taixu Palace, which she regarded as her home, did not comfort her. Instead, it tore open her scars again and again. You must know that heart injury is not a physical injury. Opening the blood scab can speed up the healing. It is difficult to recover, and until the end, the pain and unforgettable memory can no longer be erased, and a person's temperament and reason may undergo earth-shaking changes.

And Yu Yao is still a woman, a smart woman who is soft on the outside and strong on the inside. Women's temperaments are often much more emotional than men's, and her strong outer shell is full of emotions that are far stronger than most people. This kind of person Once you are hurt to the extreme and change, it is not surprising that you will do any terrible things.

In this case, the friendship between Li Chuyi and her would not be in her consideration at all, and this was even the reason why she wanted to kill Li Chuyi one by one.

Two of the three men closest to him in his life were from Yuwen. One of them hurt her to the extreme. How could she care about the other one?

She may feel guilty, but most of this guilt comes from not knowing how to face it. Instead of going through all the trouble and possibly being injured again in the end, it would be better to kill them all and end this life, so that at least they won't feel tired.

The more Liu Mingxiu thought about it, the more worried she became. She kept urging Xiao Erhei to speed up her pace and not to take into account that she was pregnant.

Hurrying slowly, the group finally walked through the long corridor to the Dayan Emperor's Mausoleum. Looking at the ladder-like mausoleum mountain with no one around, they were all stunned.

"Where are the people?!"

"Chirp!"