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Chapter 162 Xianwu Technology Daqin, Imperial Teacher Ye Fan?

Chapter 162 Xianwu Technology Daqin, Imperial Teacher Ye Fan?
Jianlu.

The young Li Xingyun did not take what the Bad Leader said seriously at all.

The Tang Dynasty is gone, and I don’t want to go back and be a puppet emperor. I just want to live a leisurely life.

Of course, it is also true that I don’t trust Buliangshuai.

Seeing that Li Xingyun now has no intention of restoring his country and just wants to be an ordinary person, Buliang Shuai finally understood that the group leader had failed when he said he went against the will of heaven and even lost his life.

This makes sense. Li Xingyun is not willing to take on the responsibility of his bloodline.

The Bad Leader did not blame Li Xingyun. If he had known that this would happen, he should have brought him by his side and taught him the ways of an emperor when he was young.

"Emperor, you are too naive. Some things will happen even if you don't do anything. Do you think you can protect everything around you?" said the Bad Commander.

"What do you mean?" Li Xingyun asked.

"You want to live a peaceful life, ignoring worldly affairs, but how can this world allow you to live a peaceful life? You have lived in the sunshine since you were a child, and have never seen the darkness of this world."

After saying that, Buliangshuai grabbed Li Xingyun's shoulder with one hand.

"Let me go, Bad Commander, please let me go." Li Xingyun struggled.

"Marshal, Xingyun is still a child, you..." Yang Shuzi pleaded.

"Child? Haha."

The Bad Leader sneered, took a step forward, grabbed Li Xingyun and flew into the air, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Yang Shuzi was shocked. Such lightness skills were truly astounding. The martial arts of the Bad Leader were becoming more and more mysterious.

"Master, senior brother..." Lu Linxuan was so anxious and panicked that he felt like the sky was falling.

"Don't worry, the Marshal is loyal to the Tang Dynasty and the Emperor, and he won't do anything out of line. It's just that poor Xingyun may not be able to come back in the future, and he may have to do some things against his will." Yang Shuzi said.

"Master, will senior brother become emperor?" Lu Linxuan asked.

Yang Shuzi glanced at Lu Linxuan, who looked like a daughter in front of him, and said:
"If Xingyun is willing, he will be the emperor. In the eyes of the Marshal, the world is just a chess game. No one can resist the Marshal."

After three hundred years of dormancy, the Bad People have already infiltrated every city and county. As long as the Bad Leader gives an order, a single spark can start a prairie fire.

"I wonder if my senior brother will forget me after he becomes emperor." Lu Linxuan sighed.

……

On the other side, Buliang Shuai flew all the way, taking Li Xingyun through the territory of the Tang Dynasty quickly. The scenery of the land was like a fleeting stream.

Li Xingyun was amazed. Is it true that Buliang Shuai’s true energy is endless? He uses the true energy to fly in the air and flies for several days without stopping. What’s the difference between this and a god?

In fact, in a sense, Buliang Shuai can be considered a cultivator at this moment. After being modified by Xu Yi, his Tiangang Jue has been divided into two volumes.

The upper volume represents the sun, and the lower volume represents the moon.

You can practice with the help of the power of the sun and the moon, and draw strength from the sun and the moon.

Even if the true energy is consumed too quickly, it can be quickly replenished with the help of sunlight, and the same is true at night.

After a long time, they arrived at Chang'an City.

Li Xingyun naturally remembered this place, as he escaped from here.

"Why come here?" Li Xingyun asked.

"Take a look at Chang'an today." said the Bad Commander.

Li Xingyun remained silent and did not say anything. He just followed the Bad Leader in. What came into view was not a bustling street or tall buildings, but a ruin with broken walls and weeds growing on the ground.

White corpses can be seen everywhere. They are lying on the ground with no one to collect them. It seems that they have been dead for many years.

Suddenly, Chang'an, once the most prosperous city in the Tang Dynasty, is now deserted, with only countless corpses buried here.

Li Xingyun couldn't bear to watch and closed his eyes. The bad commander opened Li Xingyun's eyes, forced the camera on, and said:
"Look carefully, some things will not disappear if you try to avoid them. These are what you, the Li Tang royal family, owe to the people of this world. They could have lived, but it is because of your royal family's inaction and corruption that we have the current situation and millions of people have died tragically.

You were born into the royal family, the blood of the emperor, and you have experienced supreme honor. Even if you no longer have this glory, you have indeed enjoyed it, so you must fulfill your responsibilities.

Taizong was such a great man, his descendants cannot be spineless softies who only seek comfort!"

The bad guy spoke bluntly, and every word stabbed into Li Xingyun's mind like a knife.

"I'm not a wimp!"

Li Xingyun raised his head and glared at the Bad Leader, his face full of anger.

"It's better not." Buliangshuai said calmly.

Walking through Chang'an City and looking at the bloodstains on the ground that could not be washed away by time, Li Xingyun seemed to be able to see the massacre of the people of Chang'an by Zhu Wen's army and hear the wailing and crying of the people.

When leaving Chang'an City, Li Xingyun was in a state of dismay, his eyes were dull, and he said:
"General Buliang, I know you want me to be the emperor and restore the Tang Dynasty. But the Tang Dynasty is gone. If I were to become the emperor, the world would be in chaos again. How many people would die?"

Upon hearing this, the bad commander said coldly: "Do you think that if you are not the emperor, people will not die?"

"To end the chaos in the world, we need a hero who is born to meet the times. This hero can be someone else, but why can't it be you, Li Xingyun?"

Then, regardless of Li Xingyun's reaction, the bad commander took him into a nearby city.

Unlike Chang'an City which was uninhabited and a complete dead city, this place was actually inhabited by more than a thousand people.

As soon as we entered the city, we saw a mess everywhere. Many half-naked people were sitting on the ground or lying in the corners numbly.

Li Xingyun didn't dare to look these people in the eye. There was no light in their eyes, as if they were just tools that could only breathe.

Not long after, smoke rose from the distance in the city, mixed with a very pleasant aroma. Li Xingyun felt hungry because he had not eaten yet.

He ran over immediately and found a dozen ragged people gathered around a big pot with a large pot of meat simmering in it. He took a deep breath and felt even hungrier.

The people saw Li Xingyun and pointed at the broth in the pot.

Li Xingyun nodded repeatedly, while the bad commander in the distance just looked at him coldly.

A little child used a broken bowl to serve Li Xingyun a bowl of soup and a few pieces of meat, with innocent eyes.

Although there was a lot of meat in the pot, it was basically gone after everyone around took some. Each person got very little, and no one was happy to eat the meat. Their faces became even more numb.

Li Xingyun realized later that something was wrong.

In addition to the smell of meat, he also smelled the pungent smell of rot and blood, which was just covered up by the aroma of the meat.

He looked towards the dilapidated house behind him, walked over slowly, and when he entered the door, his vision went dark and he felt dizzy.

There was a half-rotten body in the weeds, and several people were standing there with blood at the corners of their mouths.

The ingredients in the pot outside were most likely taken from this body.

Li Xingyun held his breath, ran out of the city in one breath, and vomited violently.

Bad Commander came over slowly and said:
"In this world, it's too common for people to eat each other and exchange their children for food. They have no land, no home, no livelihood, and no one to take care of them? Do you think they can eat meat?"

"vomit!"

Li Xingyun kept vomiting, and it felt like he had vomited everything he had eaten for more than ten years. "Emperor, why are you like this?" The bad commander came over and said indifferently, with his hands behind his back, looking unfathomable.

It seems like everything is under control!
He glared: "...you!"

Li Xingyun was angry, but he couldn't refute Buliangshuai.

He asked for it!

"This is just the tip of the iceberg of the current Tang Dynasty. As the blood of the emperor, you are not angry and do not want to do something for these people, or continue to pursue comfort and numb yourself? Turn a blind eye?" said the Buliang Shuai.

Li Xingyun remained silent, with the scenes just now appearing in his eyes.

He had been living in seclusion in the mountains with his master Yang Shuzi, where he had no worries about food and drink, and had a beautiful little sister to play with. He longed for the outside world and the freedom of the rivers and lakes, but he never imagined that the real world was so different from what he had imagined.

In such a world, can he really live in peace and happiness?

"Yuan Tiangang, give me some time." Li Xingyun said, his tone much calmer.

"Then continue to look at this country's ruined mountains and rivers, and this broken people." said the Buliangshuai.

"Yeah." Li Xingyun nodded. His past desire for stability had slowly changed, and the genes belonging to the Tang Dynasty royal bloodline were reviving.

……

In the chat group, most members watched how Buliangshuai trained Li Xingyun along the way, and they have to say that he was very powerful.

Qian Renxue: "Is the history of Dragon Country so chaotic?"

Ye Hei: "This is just the tip of the iceberg. Every world has its own history that it doesn't want to talk about. Ordinary people are just a speck of dust in the face of the world's great trend."

Snow Moon Sword Immortal: "Yes! I hope the Marshal can get what he wants."

Ying Zheng: "I need to work harder."

Luo Feng: “So there is this part of history.”

Luo Feng was born in the era after the Great Nirvana. During the Great Nirvana period, global civilization was interrupted and much of history could no longer be verified.

Han Li: "It's really difficult for ordinary people."

Iron Man: "Yes, but compared to the civilization of Dragon Country, our civilization here, the Middle Ages, is also inhumane. The sacrificial rituals are unbearable to watch."

Ye Hei: "Indeed."

Bad Commander: "I hope Li Xingyun will change his mindset, otherwise all my efforts will be in vain."

Xu Yi: "Yuan Tiangang, tell me how many bad guys were involved along the way."

Bad Leader: "Ahem, I can't hide it from the group leader. Although the Bad People are involved, most of them are still real."

In fact, the meat in that pot was real meat, the dozen or so civilians were disguised as bad guys, and the rotten corpses inside were real.

How could Yuan Tiangang really let Li Xingyun eat the flesh of a dead person?
It was just a way to stimulate this young man and temper his character.

Sword God Li Chungang: "As expected of you, Gangzi!"

Zhizunbao: "So, those people in the live broadcast just now were all actors."

Sect Master Yun Yun: "So realistic."

Feng Baobao: "Six"

Ye Hei: "Sure enough, although Li Xingyun is the protagonist, he can't escape the Marshal's routine."

Bad Commander: "This is a well-intentioned routine."

Xu Yi: “Like this.”

……

The Qin world, Xianyang Palace.

Ying Zheng walked out of the live broadcast room and could not help but sigh when he saw the chaos in the world after the fall of the Tang Dynasty, with the people displaced and starving, eating nothing but their own children.

No matter what, Daqin cannot be like this.

After practicing Emperor Qi Tian's unique skills and refining the Supreme Origin, his martial arts realm has reached the pyramid level of his own world, but he has never revealed it.

Recently, he has been formulating Daqin's first five-year plan, how to make Daqin develop across the ages.

For this reason, he even had a private chat with Ye Fan. After all, Ye Fan was a man from later generations and a top undergraduate student, so his vision must be better than his own, an ancient man.

Ye Fan’s suggestion is naturally to improve productivity, which is the basis for Daqin’s progress.

If you want to increase productivity, the most important thing is to increase the population.

In Daqin, the population was not so easy to increase. Even if there were no wars, there were natural disasters and diseases, and tens of thousands of people died at a time.

In this regard, Ye Fan recommended to Ying Zheng several crops that could fill his stomach and could be planted all year round, yielding three to four hundred kilograms per acre.

These things can be purchased directly in the chat group mall, and they are not expensive, only requiring ten points.

After productivity increases, the next step will naturally be construction and technology, universal education and talent cultivation.

Ye Fan wanted to see Daqin directly enter the interstellar age, with high-tech buildings everywhere, spaceships of a thousand meters in the sky, star links spread all over the stars, and various laser cannons emerging in an endless stream.

After hearing this, Ying Zheng was greatly shocked. His thoughts became clear all of a sudden!
However, if Ye Fan wants to achieve the Great Qin that combines technology and martial arts, it will probably take hundreds of years to complete.

However, as his cultivation level improves, Ying Zheng has enough life to accomplish all of this.

The first five-year plan was naturally to popularize advanced crops, increase production, eliminate hunger in the world, and make the people feel a sense of identity and belonging to the Qin Dynasty from the bottom of their hearts. This was a very important step.

As he gave orders one after another, crops began to be grown in Xianyang, the main experimental site. However, the land during the Qin Dynasty might not be suitable for growth, so Ye Fan suggested that some technological assistance could be used.

But Ying Zheng had no choice, as this would be bad for the people and would affect their bloodline genes.

He used the martial arts of the Abandoned Emperor to mobilize the power of heaven and earth to nourish the earth and test the fields, thus achieving a perfect breeding environment.

When everything was in full swing, the secret guard Zhang Han came again to report news about Gai Nie's side.

"Your Majesty, Gai Nie fled into the Mo family's mechanical city and seemed to have come together with the Mo family. The Mo family's mechanical city is full of traps, and it is difficult for the Qin soldiers to break in." Zhang Han said.

Compared with the future of the Qin Dynasty, Ying Zheng did not want to care about such a small matter as Gai Nie, but the various schools of thought were indeed a big problem. They often united to spread rumors about the Qin Dynasty, especially the Mohist and Confucianists, who had always been on the road of opposing the Qin Dynasty.

"Ding, the main mission is triggered. Defeat the Mo family mechanical city. Mission completed. Get 3,000 points."

"Ding, the main quest is triggered. Defeat Sword Saint Gai Nie. The quest is completed. You will get three thousand points."

"Ding, the main mission is triggered. Subdue all the schools of thought. Mission completed, and 10,000 points are awarded."

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