Cyber ​​Daming

Chapter 629 The Long Night Fades Away (Part )

"You are worthy of being the leader of the Lone Martial Order. I have worked hard for decades, but in the end, I still can't match your sudden success. It's really a pity."

Yin Ji looked at the calm man in front of him with emotion. The ferocity and unwillingness on his face gradually disappeared, and he even smiled in a pretentious and carefree manner.

"Li Jun, did you know from the beginning that all of this was an illusion I created?"

"No."

Li Jun shook his head and said, "Dreams, illusions, and Buddhaland. Even if you separate these three things, I may not be able to understand them. What's more, if you mix them together, I can't tell the truth from the false."

"Impossible! If you don't understand, why don't you believe it?"

Yin Ji's speech speed suddenly increased and he spoke hurriedly.

But before Li Jun could answer, he laughed at himself and said, "That's right, since no one believes it anyway, why bother to understand it?"

"I am only a little bit away. I am only a little bit away from making you believe that everything is true and trapping you to death in this mill. By then, with you and Concubine Yuan Ming as the two source mother trees, it will be easy for me to be promoted to the second rank, and even the second rank and the first rank are just around the corner."

Yin Ji smiled bitterly and said, "What a pity. One step wrong, and in the end, you can only lose everything."

"If I believed it, what would I become?"

Li Jun didn't seem to be in a hurry to take action. He rubbed his brows with a tired face and sat down on the black sea which was the reflection of Yin Ji's spiritual world.

"The poisonous worm Huangliang, a poor man who is addicted to dreams."

Yin Ji said, "In the ending I have planned for you, you will wake up on the streets of Chengdu on a freezing night. At that time, you will not be a member of the Wuxu or a Paoge, but just a homeless man who is living from day to day and has no food to eat. All your memories will be regarded by you as a dream."

"Don't kill me?"

Li Jun asked with a little surprise: "As long as it is a dream, there will be a time to wake up. Aren't you worried that I will come back?"

“As long as you believe in dreams, then reality is just a dream.”

"Why does this sentence sound so familiar?"

Li Jun pondered for a moment and asked, "Is it the Yin-Yang sequence that made the fake come true?"

"Those people are not as petty as me, only caring about their own little piece of land."

Yin Ji sighed, "What they want is so much that it's frightening."

"Tell me?"

"You're not in a hurry to kill me, you just want to know these, right?"

Yin Ji smiled and said, "Don't worry, even if you don't take the initiative to speak, I will ask you to give me a chance to speak."

"You are one of the nine princes of the East Palace. Why are you so anxious to betray them?"

Li Jun looked at the other person with complicated eyes.

"The friendship that you think is worth a thousand gold is worthless in the eyes of people like us. Every penny and every grain of grass in the country was accumulated by me. This was a long process. I suffered a lot of losses and humiliation at the hands of the East Palace. I can't describe it in a few words."

Yin Ji's emotions fluctuated violently for a moment, and he grinned: "Since they never regard me as one of their own, why should I care about their life or death? Don't you think so? On the contrary, I am very happy to wait for them down there."

After saying this, Yin Ji paused and glanced at Li Jun who was sitting on the floor. "If there are any outsiders here, they might mistakenly think that I won. Can you give me a chair?"

Ripples appeared on the water surface, and several water lines leaped up and intertwined behind Li Jun.

"Forget it, there's no need for that."

Li Jun said calmly: "I have a habit that is neither good nor bad. No matter how arrogant and domineering my opponent was before, I would like to kill him. When he is about to die, I usually still have to give him some respect."

Yin Ji's eyes darkened, and he forced a smile and said, "The dead are the greatest?"

Li Jun nodded: "So this chair should be yours."

"To be honest, you really don't seem like someone from this era."

Yin Ji's face returned to normal. He waved his sleeves to disperse the water lines on the chair, and sat down on the spot like Li Jun.

"Why do you say that?"

"You are too traditional. This world is incompatible with you. Just like today, if you abandon Concubine Yuan Ming, you can get countless benefits."

Li Jun smiled and said, "Many people have told me the same thing."

"Then you should listen to them!"

"I killed them all."

Li Jun said calmly: "For me, benefits are benefits, and people are people."

Yin Ji's lips moved, and he was speechless for a moment.

"It's time to get down to business."

Li Jun reminded: "There are people waiting for me outside. We can't keep them waiting any longer."

"Don't worry, you don't need to worry. I'm almost dead, so Fei Yi will not survive either. He has to go with me, and those bloody fields will turn into ashes, leaving nothing behind. If nothing unexpected happens, there should be laughter and joy outside now."

The chilling words, when spoken by Yin Ji, seemed like a trivial matter not worth mentioning.

"But there's really no need to continue nagging about other gossip."

Yin Ji looked at Li Jun steadily and said, "Have you ever thought about why the Yin Yang Order was kicked out by other construction forces when Huangliang was built?"

"Because of the Yin-Yang Order blessed by Huang Liang, it poses too great a threat to others."

Although Li Jun didn't know the specific secrets, this was the reason for the fight.

"Yes, although Huangliang is beneficial to all sequences except your Wu sequence, it is more beneficial to the Yin-Yang sequence."

Yin Ji sighed, "Huangliang is not a dead thing. It has a unique preference for creating its own Yin-Yang sequence. Others discovered this back then, and it is even possible that they knew it a long time ago, but because the construction of Huangliang is inseparable from the Yin-Yang sequence, they have been forbearing and have not made any move. When the time is right, they can't wait to jump out and kill the Yin-Yang sequence."

"Kill them all."

Li Jun frowned and asked, "Didn't Yin Yang Order notice anything?"

"If not, this sequence would have long disappeared from the world."

Yin Ji had a complicated expression on his face. "I even suspect that there is a 50% chance that they are deliberately playing dumb and giving up the authority they deserve to others. Otherwise, how could Yin Yang Order escape unscathed from this siege and successfully lurk in the empire and live in peace for so many years?"

"So now they feel the time for revenge has come, and are ready to step out from behind the scenes and take back everything that belongs to them?"

"Take back?"

Yin Ji sneered: "They want more than just this, they want to completely change the world!"

Li Jun's heart sank suddenly, and he suddenly felt that there were countless malicious intentions lurking around him.

“What kind of world do they want?”

"Human beings are greedy. After being human for a long time, they all want to become gods one day. Of course, what they want is a world where we are only worthy of being pigs, dogs, cattle and horses, and they are the gods in heaven."

Yin Ji smiled and said, "If nothing unexpected happens, they should have already started. The Buddhist Order is now leaderless, and I'm afraid that many high-ranking followers who have received new technologies and methods have disappeared."

"Are they going to use these people to build a 'new Huangliang' to replace the 'Huangliang' currently occupied by others?"

"Wrong, very wrong."

Yin Ji seemed to know that he was going to die, and he spoke without any reservations, as if this would help him get some advantage from Li Jun.

"There is no such thing as new or old in Huangliang, there is only true or false."

Li Jun's eyes narrowed: "Who is real and who is fake?"

"Do you think that a false thing based on Moxu's creation is so important? If those constructed hosts were really the key to life, Huangliang would have been completely destroyed by Zhang Fengyue, the Prime Minister of the Ming Empire."

Yin Ji laughed loudly: "The Huangliang has already grown up and cannot be destroyed. What Yin Yang Sequence did was to buy it a spacious palace so that it would have enough space to exert its power." Yin Ji's sitting body suddenly leaned forward, his hands supporting the water surface, like a wild beast about to pounce, with a crazy look in his eyes.

"Li Jun, when Huangliang replaces the so-called will of heaven, the Yin-Yang sequence will complete the ascension to godhood. Do you understand?"

"god?"

Li Jun curled his lips in contempt and changed the subject: "Yin Ji, since you know their plans so well, why do you still want to betray them? Isn't it better to follow them and rise to prominence?"

"Not everyone is willing to live in the lies they have woven."

Yin Ji sat up straight again and said disdainfully, "Although I have the identity of the Nine Lords of the East Palace, it is only a temporary measure for survival. They became gods and created things, and I can create things without becoming a god. Why should I learn their way? Fake things can never be real. How can they compare to the warm and living plants and trees in my fields?"

Yin Ji's voice suddenly paused, and some resentment and unwillingness appeared in his eyes again.

"Consciousness and dreams are the most fatal weakness of your Wuxu. You might have defeated me?"

Indeed, Yin Ji was right, Wu Xu’s greatest weakness lies in the field of consciousness.

But only Li Jun himself knows how much his willpower has improved after being promoted to the third level.

He couldn't tell whether this was an ability similar to that which one obtains after martial arts were tempered to the extreme.

But Li Jun knew that such hallucinations or dreams would no longer pose much of a threat to him.

This does not mean that Li Jun will no longer fall into any dreams or hallucinations from now on, but the impact of this ability on him is greatly weakened.

Even Li Jun himself had a vague feeling that if someone used dreams to pull him again, the creatures in the dreams might rebel and turn to him.

Li Jun gradually became clear about this in the worlds constructed by Yin Ji.

In other words, it was Yin Ji himself who taught Li Jun how to kill himself in a dream.

However, Li Jun did not say these words directly. Instead, he looked at Yin Ji, who was full of resentment, and asked, "What kind of dream can you use to make a rebellious citizen behave himself?"

Yin Ji's expression froze, and he blurted out, "What's your name, Solo Order Three?"

"Ge Jun."

"No wonder, no wonder."

Yin Ji suddenly realized something, clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Li Jun, you are really the destined enemy of Yin Yang Order, they will never let you go.

"But it's also good this way. It's so fun to watch you guys killing each other from down below. There are only six of the Nine Lords of the East Palace left. I will help you count them one by one, but don't miss any of them, hahahaha."

Yin Ji laughed and stood up, turned his back to Li Jun, and staggered forward.

Scars from sharp blades appeared on his back one after another, and blood continued to spill with his footsteps.

"Oh, I forgot to ask you something."

Yin Ji paused and turned around to see a series of faces changing in front of him.

Huzhong, Yu Kou, Ding Huan, Huang Shilie, Badu and many more people Li Jun had never met before.

"Li Jun, if I hadn't touched those people from the beginning, would you have let me go?"

Some voices are deep, some are sharp, and some are hoarse, coming together as if countless people are asking questions at the same time.

Li Jun said without hesitation: "Yes."

"So I'm courting death?"

Yin Ji shook his head and smiled, "But if I want to be the best, I won't eat people. Who can I eat?"

"Li Jun, you made me lose miserably!"

A scarlet knife wound slowly appeared on Yin Ji's neck, blood splattered, and his head rolled off.

The inky black sea suddenly became turbulent, with huge waves surging like the end of the world.

"Miserable? I don't think you're miserable enough."

Li Jun stood up, looking at this spiritual world that was about to collapse, and said to himself: "At least it's not as miserable as those people you used as seeds."

As soon as he finished speaking, arms suddenly broke out of the sea, grabbed Yin Ji's torn body, and sank to the bottom of the sea dragging the broken remains.

Huge waves like mountains broke through the sky, and icy cold wind brought in large flakes of snow.

The vision gradually became clear, and what caught Li Jun's eyes were pairs of concerned eyes.

Zou Sijiu, Chen Qisheng, Shen Li, Zhang Siyuan, Ao Hu, Wang Qi, Mo Qijing, Zhao Qingxia
A figure no bigger than a fist swooped over, hugged Li Jun's neck tightly, opened its little mouth, and burst into a very loud cry.

"My uncle."

"Okay, where did you learn all this? I'm not dead, why are you howling?"

Li Jun stroked the top of Li Hua's head with his thumb and looked around.

The fields of flesh and blood that previously covered almost the entire Sangyan Sacred Mountain have completely disappeared without a trace, without a single drop of blood left.

Fei Yi's head was so shriveled and twisted that it was almost unrecognizable. A long sword pierced through the top of his head and stuck into the ground. His eyes were wide open, filled with hatred that seemed to be tangible.

"Let me tell you, how could Lao Li die?"

Zou Sijiu poked Chen Qisheng beside him with his elbow.

Li Jun experienced multiple worlds in his dreams, but not too much time passed in the outside world.

The moment he rushed into the millet field, the fertile fields that were originally oozing with blood and oil withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, turned into gray ashes and dissipated with the wind.

Those ferocious-looking farm animals melted like wax one after another, and the only remaining agricultural and fertile animals in the country could not escape the disaster either.

His originally bloated and huge figure shrank rapidly, as if his fat was being drained away by the flesh and blood field under his feet. Amidst the desperate curses, Chen Qisheng chopped off his head with a sword.

Chen Qisheng teased, "How dare you say that? You are the third in the Yin-Yang sequence after all, but you can't even find where the other person's dream is hidden?"

"Is that a normal dream? Then he's just a weird freak."

Zou Sijiu said unhappily, "I don't know what kind of monsters these Sheji people are. They are all extremely evil."

"Whatever it is, it doesn't matter. It will be gone in the future anyway."

Chen Qisheng raised his hand and the sword was pulled out from Fei Yi's head and flew back into his hand.

Zou Sijiu crossed his hands and held the back of his head, slowly exhaled a breath of foul air, grinned and said: "Yeah, it's better if everyone dies."

Just as the two were talking, Li Jun stood in front of Concubine Yuan Ming.

At this moment, the strange changes in Yuan Mingfei's body have stopped, the wound between her eyebrows is slowly healing, and a gorgeous sea of ​​flowers surrounds her body.

"I didn't expect that I still couldn't help you, but in the end it was you who helped me."

Yuan Mingfei closed her eyes and did not move her lips, but soft words rang in Li Jun's ears.

"Haven't you been promoted yet?"

"Not yet, but soon."

Yuan Mingfei's voice rang out: "I still have something to do, give me some time."

In an instant, the wind and snow covering the top of the mountain howled even louder, as if an invisible figure was riding away in the wind.

Li Jun seemed to sense something, and turned to look into the distance, following the wind that was chasing away.

I saw countless Gesang flowers breaking out of the ground and growing rapidly, starting from the sacred mountain and spreading towards the distance.

(End of this chapter)