Black Myth: Tang Dynasty

Chapter 364 The Flood Destroyed the World, and the King of Qi Was Killed by the Sword

Li Daoxuan coughed and said: "Your Majesty, please bear with your murderous intentions for the time being, and wait for the poor Taoist to ask for more information, then it will not be too late to kill."

He secretly complained in his heart that the Li and Tang Dynasties did create a prosperous age, but the royal family relationship has always been criticized by others. I don't know if it is because of blood inheritance, there are always emperors who like the women of their fathers or brothers.

Li Shimin accepted his younger sister-in-law as his concubine, and later his son Li Zhi married his father's woman, who was also the famous empress Wu Zetian in later generations.

In the era of Li Longji, it was even more remarkable. He married his daughter-in-law Yang Yuhuan. You must know that Yang Yuhuan had been married to the birthday king Li Mao for five full years...

Li Daoxuan didn't want to get involved in the messy affairs of the Li Tang royal family. He looked at Li Yuanji and asked, "You said that Mo Luo often met you in dreams, so did he ever say, what is the purpose of this arrangement?" ?”

This is a question that has lingered in Li Daoxuan's mind for a long time.

He fought against the Moro Sect many times over the years. Pan Dan released Jiaolong in Hongzhou, and Moro set up Longhu Mountain. Now he intervenes in Chang'an, trying to make Li Yuanji Li Daitao stiff and become a puppet emperor.

What is all this for?
I thought that Li Yuanji might not know about this, but I didn't expect him to really know!
"The purpose of the leader... is to become the only true Buddha in the world."

Li Daoxuan's eyes were fixed, and waves arose in his heart.

"The old god is dead, and the leader wants to stand in his place. He wants everyone to believe in the Mara religion and worship him as the only true Buddha!"

"For this reason, the leader ordered Pan Dan to release the Jiaolong in an attempt to control the world's water veins through the Jiaolong, and then set off the water of the four seas to flood the world!"

This remark sounded like thunder, making Li Daoxuan and the others tremble in their hearts.

Such a big handwriting, the other party actually wanted to set off a monstrous flood that swept across the world. Is this going to destroy the world?
No, if everyone in the world is dead, what is the point of him being the only true Buddha? Is a Buddha that no one believes in still a Buddha?

Suddenly, Li Daoxuan's heart moved, and he had a flash of inspiration, as if he understood Mo Luo's plan.

Sure enough, Li Yuanji's voice continued to sound.

"The leader said that people will dedicate their purest beliefs only when facing life and death. Only when the flood destroys the world and worship Mara devoutly can they live!"

Li Chunfeng's eyes were fixed, and he said in a deep voice: "It's really a big hand, a terrible method!"

Li Shimin's eyes were even colder, and killing intent emerged.

If that Mo Luo really did it, then whose people are the people in this world?
I'm afraid that even he, the emperor, has to bow his head and obey orders. Even with a word from Mo Luo, he can decide the ownership of the throne, so that the power of the gods is far above the power of the monarch!

Because by that time, not only the common people, but even civil and military officials, as well as Li Shimin's army, will probably believe in Moluo!
This thief aims to steal the country!

And Mo Luo's plan for Longhushan and Li Tang's regime can be easily explained. These are the two most difficult bones to crack.

As for Empress Tsing Yi, she has an indifferent personality, and her energy is mainly concentrated in the underworld, and she doesn't often intervene in the human world. In addition, her own cultivation is advanced, she has reached the realm of immortals and gods, and she is even more difficult to deal with than the old celestial master. There is fear.

But Li Daoxuan suspects that the reason why Mo Luo recruited Xudu Ghost King and Black Mountain Old Demon to join the religion may be to use their hands to restrain the empress, and then deal with the empress after completing the big plan.

After all, Mara wants to be the only god and Buddha in the world.

Li Chunfeng took a step forward and asked, "Who are there in the Mara Sect, and where are their strongholds?"

This is a very important question. After learning about Mo Luo's plan, both Li Shimin and Li Chunfeng have regarded him as a very terrible enemy.

It is necessary to fight back immediately to kill the crisis in the cradle!

"I only know part of them. They are the snake fairy Pan Dan, the fox fairy Tu Shanshi, the ghost king Xudu, and the demon king Heishan. Besides that, there is a deputy leader, but I don't know his name and identity."

Hearing these names, Li Daoxuan's eyes flashed, and sure enough, the Montenegrin old demon also joined the Moro sect.

But unfortunately, Li Yuanji only knew these four names, and three of them were dead.

"What about the stronghold? Does the Moro Sect have a stronghold?"

Li Yuanji's dull expression fluctuated slightly.

"Yes, when I first practiced Immortal Eye Art, I stayed there for a while. There were many children and demons there. They were training those children..."

Li Daoxuan was a little excited and had a great harvest. He didn't expect that Li Yuanji actually knew the stronghold of the Moluo Cult!
It should be the place where the Mara Cult trains its congregants. After all, if Moro wants to spread the faith all over the world, it is not enough to rely on a few Yang God masters, and many loyal congregants are also needed.

And if he wants to train and cultivate those children, Mo Luo will definitely send the masters in the teaching to teach them, and even himself will show up to inspect them from time to time.

If this stronghold can be taken away, even if Moro can't be killed, his wings can be broken and his vitality seriously injured!

The most important thing is that this is also the task entrusted to Li Daoxuan by the old heavenly master. One of the purposes of his visit to Chang'an this time is to find the lair of the Moluo Cult!

But under the expectant eyes of the three, Li Yuanji stopped suddenly, his eyes showed pain, and said: "Where, exactly where, I clearly remember, but why is it blank?"

Li Daoxuan's gaze became deeper, attracting Li Yuanji's gaze like a black hole.

"Don't worry, think about it again, what is the name of that place?"

He tried to awaken the other party's erased memory with magical powers.

Obviously that place is very important, in order to prevent it from being leaked out, the place name in Li Yuanji's mind was completely erased.

But the geese leave traces, and the wind leaves a sound. Unless the soul is wiped out, the erasure of memory is only temporary. If the practice reaches a certain extremely high level, even the memory of the previous life may be awakened.

Reincarnation can't completely erase a person's memory, let alone Moro?

Sure enough, under the guidance of Li Daoxuan, Li Yuanji's mood became more and more calm, and the color of memory appeared in his eyes.

"It seems... there are bells... and the sound of chanting..."

After pondering for a while, Li Yuanji's spirit was shaken, and he shouted: "I remembered, there is—"

The moment he was about to reveal the name of the place, Li Yuanji's left eye burst open suddenly, blood spilled all over the ground, the severe pain made him escape from the control of Li Daoxuan's illusion, and he regained his sanity for a short time.

And with the disappearance of the last left eye, Li Yuanji's backlash from practicing "Immortal Eye Art" finally broke out completely, and his physical body collapsed immediately, with cracks appearing like broken porcelain.

Even his soul began to be shattered!

Facing death, the former King of Qi not only had no fear, but laughed and said mockingly: "You will never know where that place is. Although I am dead, the leader will definitely avenge me!"

"The leader will definitely avenge me!"

There was a trace of fanaticism in his voice, like the most devout believer.

"Hmph, White Dragon!"

A cold light flashed in Li Daoxuan's eyes, and the next moment, the white dragon's sword silk shrank sharply. The sword silk was as thin as a cicada's wing and as thin as a hair tip. It even wiped out his soul completely.

The sword silk turned into a white dragon sword again, and his whole body was as white as jade, with flawless light flowing, not even a trace of blood stains.

Feeling the radiance of the "Book of Swinging Demons" in his mind, Li Daoxuan sneered in his heart, even if you were going to die, you had to die in my hands, otherwise wouldn't these days be wasted?

(End of this chapter)