Chapter 284 Turns out you are a fool, I was wrong!

Chapter 284 Turns out you are a fool, I was wrong!
Liang Hui glanced at the boy with an indifferent expression.

A thought.

The chariot came from afar and arrived in front of him.

The young man jumped up, and the chariot turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the sky.

Wuzhai City, the imperial capital of the Divine Dynasty.

In just five days, it went from desolate to prosperous.

From the large number of people fleeing to the influx of powerful people, it has become known as the number one city in the vast mountains and rivers.

When the news came that the Golden Corpse Sect had surrendered to the Divine Dynasty, all the forces under its command, large and small, were suppressed by Qing Cang one by one.

For a time, Wuzhai City was extremely prosperous.

Outside the city, there were crowds of people and the air was filled with noise.

Until a chariot came speeding and stopped in the sky, and all sounds fell silent in an instant.

Most people stood there, staring at the sky, at a loss as to what to do.

"Everyone, enter the city!"

A cold voice came from the chariot.

All the talents suddenly woke up as if from a dream, lined up obediently and entered the city.

Time passes bit by bit.

Liang Hui sat cross-legged in the chariot the whole time, flipping through scriptures and secret scrolls, absorbing the useful knowledge from them.

Suddenly, a short old man appeared at the end of the earth.

The old man's clothes were torn, and his chest and legs were covered with white bones. His head was just skin and bones, like a skeleton. Only his eyes were exceptionally bright.

Just like a pearl that has been wiped clean of dust.

He lay on the ground and crawled towards Wuzhai City. Although his movement was very slow, he was determined.

At this time, Liang Hui slowly put down the scripture, looked at the white-haired old man, and a hint of admiration flashed in his eyes.

"Good intentions, I recognize you."

Half an hour!

One hour!
Two hours!

The old man finally crawled under the chariot and continued to crawl towards Wuzhai City.

brush!
There was a flash of light, and a medicinal herb with precious light appeared in front of the old man's body.

The light fell, and the medicinal power was absorbed into the body bit by bit.

"That's enough, you did a good job."

"tell me your name."

"Benefactor, I am Yin Wuyun."

After a few words of conversation, the old man's worn bones and flesh had recovered.

The precious medicine was still floating above his head, replenishing the old man's consumed energy.

Liang Hui waved his hand, and the old man was wrapped in light, taken to the chariot, and appeared in front of him.

"benefactor!"

The old man was so excited that he knelt down and bowed.

Liang Hui accepted the greeting calmly, pointed at the cushion in front of him, and said:
"sit!"

Yin Wuyun did not hesitate, bent her legs together, and knelt in front of the young man.

"You want to practice Taoism, you can."

“But the Great Dao is infinite and boundless. You need to be perseverant and choose one path to move forward. Start with one path and end with one path. Only then can you have a slight chance to achieve the Dao.”

Liang Hui's voice was low, and a mysterious aura emerged from his body, making his figure increasingly blurry, as if he had leaped into another dimension.

"Choose the path?" The old man's eyes were confused. After all, he was just a country boy, how could he understand the words of seeking the path.

"Is that so?"

Liang Hui chuckled, and his figure reappeared and fell into reality in the laughter.

With a wave of his hand, several streams of light flew out from behind and came in front of the old man.

"Study carefully some basic books on Taoism."

"As for choosing a path, we'll talk about it after we understand it."

The old man looked at the jade slips and books floating in front of him and bowed down again.

Then, he carefully took the books and jade slips.

Liang Hui looked at the old man who took the book and nodded his forehead.

Naturally, he would not, and was unwilling to, let the old man embark on the journey without knowing anything.

Don't regret your move. Choosing the right path with your own will is the right path. The young man waved his hand, and a big man in golden armor appeared beside him. The big man was tall, but his face was expressionless.

It was the golden-armored corpse refined by Liang Hui. Although it was weak, it was still a good cart puller.

A thought.

Click!Click!
Golden armored corpse, muscles transform, bones move.

In less than a moment, the only thing left was the bull wearing golden armor.

The bull jumped out, came to the front of the cart and put on the shackles and reins.

Liang Hui pointed forward.

"Yin Wuyun, I'm in need of a driver, come here."

"Thank you, benefactor."

The old man stood up and thanked him again.

He was not stupid and knew that the person in front of him made such arrangements in order to accommodate an old man like him.

He stood up straight, climbed onto the frame, and held the reins.

Liang Hui nodded.

The golden bull also started moving towards Wuzhai City.

At this moment, the former City Lord's Mansion, now the Imperial Palace, is brightly lit.

A large number of figures stood there, quietly waiting for that person to arrive.

"coming!"

I don't know who whispered.

Hearing this, everyone looked up at the sky and saw the chariot approaching rapidly.

The chariot flew across the sky, speeding past everyone, inspecting its own territory.

After a moment, the chariot was suspended in front of everyone.

Everyone bent down unconsciously. They felt the scrutiny of the people around them, and thinking of the reputation of the person who came, they felt suppressed to the extreme.

"Chengdi, Prime Minister of the Divine Dynasty, please take a seat first."

"Your Majesty, I."

The Lord of Wuzhai pointed at himself, his voice full of doubt. Did he look loyal?
Over the past four days, his opinion of Qing Cang has not changed. He originally thought that he was a madman with some strength, but now it seems that he is an extremely powerful madman.

But, I don’t really think that if we continue like this, we can create something new.

Qingcang, can you subdue the people of the world, the thousand-year-old wealthy families, and the endless inherited forces?
As long as there is a slight sign of weakness in the process, the power under his command will be absolute and they will all rebel.

As the prime minister of the Divine Dynasty, he was definitely the primary target for elimination.

"Your Majesty, I am not virtuous enough and talented enough to do this."

"Ugh!"

A soft sigh came from the chariot.

There was no sound in the entire palace.

"I thought you were a smart guy, but it seems I was wrong."

Ah!
Along with a shrill howl, blinding golden flames ignited from the body of the Lord of Wuzhai.

After a few breaths, only a layer of ash remained on the spot.

"You come to be the prime minister."

Liang Hui dispersed the light from the chariot, stood up, held the railing with one hand, and pointed at the big man with a generous face with the other.

The big man was also from Wuzhai City and was the first to arrive during the negotiations.

"Jiang Ce, thank you for your majesty's grace, and I wish our emperor to unify the world."

The big man knelt down and shouted loudly, with sincerity in his voice.

At this moment, Jiang Ce's future was completely tied to the Divine Dynasty.

After Liang Hui glanced at everyone, the chariot rose into the air again, turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the sky.

Since then, Liang Hui has been restoring his strength while suppressing forces of all sizes.

If I have free time, I will also guide Yi Wuyun on the questions he has about books.

The power of the Divine Dynasty also expanded rapidly due to Liang Hui's killing.

Almost wherever they went, it became the territory of the Divine Dynasty, and the original forces would be swallowed up or destroyed.

In less than five days, the area within a million miles was incorporated into the Divine Dynasty, and all the surviving monks were very well-behaved.

Under the orders of the Divine Dynasty, everyone dared not treat the common people as weeds and slaughter them at will, and under the threat of death, they all helped with all their might.

(End of this chapter)