Hatred is a powerful driving force, but it is not hatred that always inspires He Lingchuan to move forward.
The belief he needs goes beyond hatred itself.
Bai Ziqi frowned. He really couldn't understand this statement.
Can’t accommodate it? “Is it because of the large square pot?”
It’s easy to understand that the gods can’t tolerate He Xiao, just like the gods can’t tolerate Yuan Kingdom and Panlong City;
"You, He Xiao, can't tolerate the gods. Where do you start talking about this?" Even Bai Ziqi felt that this kid was too arrogant. What qualifications did he have?
He Lingchuan drank the wine in one gulp.
Over the years, it is difficult to describe his mental journey to outsiders. At the beginning, he was indeed wary of Bejia because of Dafang Hu and the crime of possessing the jade. He wanted to strengthen himself and was forced to strengthen himself; however, as time went by,
As his experience increased, his mood had already changed.
He understood more and more that he had taken over the fire from Zhong Shengguang's hand.
But he couldn't express this feeling to Bai Ziqi or anyone else.
Seeing him smiling and saying nothing, Bai Ziqi sighed: "I'm really curious, what ability does Dafang Hu have that can make people like you and Zhong Shengguang surrender?"
"Brother Bai, why don't you take a look with your own eyes?"
The moment He Lingchuan put down his cup, the surrounding scene changed.
They were suddenly on another hill, also bare, but what Bai Ziqi faced was not the lake, but the towering outer wall of the city.
The city wall is two feet high. From Bai Ziqi's perspective, the wall is a bit thin and the defense is not outstanding.
The wall was full of soldiers, either holding swords and spears, or arranging arrows and bending bows, looking out of the city with extremely nervous expressions.
Outside the city?
He turned around and took a look, his scalp tightened.
Opposite the city was originally an endless green grassland, but now it is an endless sea of ​​​​guns and spears!
There was an army there, with bright armor and strong faces, and their sharp weapons still shone with a cold light in the setting sun!
Bai Ziqi himself has led troops to fight, and he can tell by looking at his energy and energy that he is a rare and capable soldier. A large army in Wuyangyang is like a magic weapon unsheathed, and even the horses under the soldiers are
Don't move around.
The soldiers in the front row were wearing dark red battle armor. It was a little faded, but it was also stained by the sharpness of wind and frost.
"Where is this?" The two of them were right between the two armies. They were less than ten feet apart. Bai Ziqi could feel the murderous aura of the warriors.
But they didn't seem to notice Bai Ziqi and He Lingchuan, and didn't even glance at them.
Is this an illusion?
"Lanzipo City." The table and chair between the two people disappeared at some point, and Bai Ziqi found himself sitting on a big rock, listening to He Lingchuan, "It's about seventy miles away from the former capital of Xianyou Kingdom."
Xianyou Kingdom? A country that has disappeared in history? Bai Ziqi quickly settled on a location in his mind, probably to the north of the newly established Shen Kingdom.
However, why did He Xiao specifically mention Xianyou Country?
As soon as this thought came to mind, someone on the top of the city shouted: "Red General, Red General, please come out and answer!"
The team at the bottom was divided, and they slowly walked out.
Black horse, red armor, hunting cloak behind him.
Even though this person was wearing a dragon-headed mask and heavy armor, Bai Ziqi could still tell at a glance that this was a female general!
The neck is very slender.
Of course, he was able to be so sharp because the officials at the top of the city yelled out her name.
The famous Red General is buried in history!
Bai Ziqi, as the Duyun envoy, had read the sealed information in the Heavenly Palace, so of course he knew what kind of person he was.
But why did she appear here with her army?
"King Xianyou is running away, leaving you, a small official, to die for him." General Red spoke, his voice ringing in the hearts of everyone above and below the city, "Open the door and surrender. I was killing people in the capital this morning, and I'm a little tired of killing people."
Others were pretending to say this; but when the Red General said this, the soldiers on the city wall went numb and swallowed their saliva because she was not exaggerating at all.
Bai Ziqi looked moved.
She killed people in Xianyu Kingdom, and King Xianyu escaped?
When these key sentences are put together, could it be that... the country is destroyed?
General Red captured the capital of Xianyou Kingdom in the morning, King Xianyou abandoned the capital and fled, and then the Panlong City army chased them all the way here?
"Isn't this right?" Bai Ziqi immediately found out the difference, "Historically, Panlong City was attacked by Xianyou and Baling together. How could this reverse attack happen?"
Now, it was the Red General from Panlong City who broke through the capital of Xianyou Kingdom and forced King Xianyou to run away!
He Lingchuan downplayed: "Perhaps, this is new history."
The officials on the city were impassioned: "If you dare to raise troops to invade, Bejia will definitely not be able to spare Panlong City! Just wait, the Baling Kingdom will soon..."
An arrow flew up from the city and pierced the wall beside him.
The official was startled and leaned back.
"Rotten wood cannot be carved." The red general seemed to sigh and raised his hand, "Kill!"
Luanzipo is just an ordinary city with no copper or iron walls. The Panlong Army does not even need to dispatch special siege beasts.
Not long after, the city gate was broken down.
When the army surged up like a tide, Bai Ziqi kicked a stone under his feet and rolled it down the hill.
The red general, who was in the midst of a chaotic battle, suddenly turned his head and glanced here.
Although she was wearing a mask, Bai Ziqi could immediately feel that her eyes were locked on him.
Did she see them?
Oops. He Lingchuan quickly waved his hand.
Bai Ziqi's eyes blurred, and the scene changed again.
They sat back at the table again. It was also a square table, but it was made of boxwood. The patent leather surface had been repaired several times, but it still looked a bit old.
They were no longer outdoors, but in a wine shop.
The restaurant is not very popular, with six or seven tables occupied by three tables of guests, all eating and chatting, and nothing unusual can be seen.
Bai Ziqi looked outside the door and frowned.
This restaurant also faces a city wall, which is surprisingly high compared to Luanzi Slope just now, and the plank roads up and down the wall are also neatly built.
"How come it looks like the high walls of a prison?"
He Lingchuan poured himself a glass of wine: "I heard that Lingxu City has also built a wall. How high is it?"
Bai Ziqi immediately closed his mouth.
Very tall, at least not shorter than the one in front of me.
Then, he saw a dragon swimming past the wall.
"That's... the guardian beast?"
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Bai Ziqi was surprised at first, but then realized that it was not a real dragon.
With this dragon, combined with the Luanzipo City and Red General he had seen earlier, he understood after a moment of thought:
"This isn't Panlong City, is it?"
"It's guaranteed to be genuine." He Lingchuan picked up the pot with his middle finger and shook it, "It's empty. Guys, make a drink!"
The result was a four- or five-year-old boy with a jug of wine in his arms that could barely be placed on the table: "Father said, this wine will be given to General Tiger Wings for free!"
He Lingchuan took the wine bottle and rubbed his head: "Okay, thank him."
"General Tiger Wings?" Bai Ziqi's eyes were as surprised as Qian Huan's before, "Are you also from Panlong City?"
"Yes, it will be replaced if it's fake."
"No, no, you are a living person." Bai Ziqi murmured, "What's going on?"
The drinkers on the side suddenly burst into laughter, and they were all talking about interesting things on the battlefield.
There was a heavy flow of people outside the door, the salesmen passed by shaking their wave drums, and the aroma of wine, meat and food floated in the hall...
It's getting dark.
Bai Ziqi raised his glass and took a sip. This wine had the aroma of pear, which was different from what he had drunk before.
"Are we in a big square pot?"
"No. You just saw the scene in the Dafang Pot." The Dafang Pot would not accept Bai Ziqi. This is just the scene of He Lingchuan using the Dayan Dzi Pearl to synchronize the Panlong World.
"Then where are you?" Bai Ziqi asked, "In reality or in a pot, why can these people talk to you?"
"They are all here." He Lingchuan smiled slightly, "I am between reality and reality."
Where is the boundary between virtuality and reality? During the trip to the upside-down sea, he gained new insights.
Although he was confused, Bai Ziqi still discovered: "This Panlong City is no longer the Panlong City in history, is it?"
He Lingchuan only said: "Panlong City has never disappeared."
He waved his hand again, and another flower appeared in front of Bai Ziqi's eyes.
They returned to the lakeside again, the surroundings were cold and desolate, and there was a pot of residual wine on the table.
This is reality.
He Lingchuan said calmly: "It was never that I was obsessed with Dafang Hu, but Panlong City molded me into such a character."
Bai Ziqi was silent.
In just two scenes, the questions about He Xiao have been answered, but more questions have arisen.
Who is this guy in front of me?
He Lingchuan did not give him any more time to think: "I am also curious, what kind of magic power does the Tiangong have that can make a person as amazing and talented as Brother Bai betray his origin and position, and work for the gods wholeheartedly?"
Bai Ziqi narrowed his eyes and said in a very surprised tone: "Betraying one's origin and position?"
For the first time, someone put the word "betrayal" on him.
"You are the Duyun envoy of the Heavenly Palace. You know very well how the demon controls Bejia and how it creates chaos and seizes the nightmare energy in the human world. You are not one of those ignorant believers." He Lingchuan looked directly into his eyes, "But you are a human first. Why?
Are you determined to be a dog for the devil?"
"Human?" Bai Ziqi's eyes met with his, without any fear, "Do you know what the world was like before Bejia appeared?"
"Back then, I listened to a lot of lectures at Lingxu Imperial Academy." He Lingchuan sat back in his chair, "The world was as desolate as the eternal night, and the common people lived like pigs and dogs, until Bejia was born and became a monster.
Utopia, right?"
"There were no walls in Lingxu City back then. All nations went to court, and the learning style was lively. Of course, Lingxu City would repair the history of Bejia and make it beautiful." He Lingchuan had read the books in Lingxu City and heard about them.
There are classes dedicated to explaining the history of the country, in which there are countless touching stories of sages and sages.
And he can also feel that not only foreign students believe it, but also people from Lingxu City, and Bejia citizens who go out of town also believe it.
Everyone is convinced.
Is there any reason not to believe it? That is a whole set of theories, and it is a history that has been circulated in an orderly manner.
Chapter completed!