Chapter 2292: A dead horse is a living horse doctor! (2/2)

”What's more, the Shengmeng people are united enough. They have always been monolithic. There is never the slightest bit of party formation and power struggle. They also have the most lofty spirit of dedication. Every individual has the courage to sacrifice himself for the overall situation, although they may not be aware of'dedication.' The true meaning of', but if such a spirit of unity and dedication can be transplanted a little bit, even if it is 10% to the empire, how can the empire become what it is today, and what enemies can not be defeated!”

”and many more--”

The more Li Yao listened, the more wrong he became, ”General Lei, you don't always want to take refuge in the Holy League, do you?”

Lei Chenghu shook his head: ”Naturally, I can't take refuge in the Holy League, just like I can never do something like'cannibalism'.

”But looking at the chaos of today's empire, if someone really took refuge in the Holy League, willingly stripped of their inner selfish desires and ugliness, and then branded the three original laws, it seems...not surprising.”

Li Yao was speechless, and thought of the Holy League spy ”Tang Qianhe” he had encountered in the Kunlun ruins in the past.

Tang Qianhe must have been from the Empire at first, otherwise it would be impossible to join Su Changfa's expedition.

What happened to her before she was willing to be brainwashed and transformed into a holy ally?

While he was pondering, he heard Lei Chenghu sigh again: ”If only Black Star Emperor Wu Yingqi was still alive, he would surely be able to clean up all the chaos and ugliness, and reorganize the mountains and rivers!”

Li Yao couldn't help but blurted out: ”I don't think it is necessary. The manpower is sometimes poor. Even if Wu Yingqi is really reborn, I am afraid that he can only go with these'fake immortals'.

”Even, there are no'fake cultivators' who have developed along the way according to the principle of'the weaker eats the strong and the winner takes all'. 99% of the cultivators will become like this. Today's'fruit' has already been planted thousands of years ago. After the'cause', the chaos and decay of the empire today may have been caused by Black Star Emperor Wu Yingqi a thousand years ago!”

Lei Chenghu squinted his eyes deeply, stared at Li Yao, and said every word: ”You just said that my words are like a cultivator. How do I feel, Fellow Li Daoist, what you are saying now is even more interesting. What do the cultivators mean?”

Li Yao smiled slightly, showing sharp teeth: ”As the so-called emergency medical treatment, the empire is already dying, and the ghost knows how to save life. In a hurry, look for medicine in the graves of former cultivators, even if you are dead. Ma Dang live horse doctor myself.

”Didn't General Lei also said that the sword of a cultivator and the sword of a cultivator can kill people!”

Lei Chenghu snorted and stopped talking.

The slanting wind and drizzle outside the window gradually increased, turning into dark clouds and heavy rain.

The crowd worshiping the imperial tomb finally sparsed out and became blurred in the heavy rain.

Lei Chenghu no longer paid attention to Li Yao, dragging the heavy psionic puppet body, leaving the National Museum, step by step, walking towards the depths of the rainstorm.

Li Yao still stood at the window, watching his figure disappear into the rainstorm, but another name and another indefensible face floated in his mind.

”Dongfang Mingyue...”

...

Imperial Capital, in the southern suburbs of the Central Administrative District, a gray building with a dilapidated appearance and a rough structure in the shape of a ”worker”.

The seemingly ordinary office building is the headquarters of the ”Demon Hunter Association” that daunts all the cultivators of the entire empire.

Deep in the ”Work” building, in the secret meeting room, the most elite operative members of the Demon Hunter Association are daring to listen to the newly appointed president Dongfang Mingyue explaining the latest information.

As the most arrogant and vicious secret agents of the empire, these demon hunters are naturally cruel, murderous, and rebellious.

There are many factions in the Demon Hunter Association. The fight for power and intrigue is ten times more fierce than the outside world.

But at this moment, all the demon hunters placed their hands on their knees, and their legs were tightly close together. They didn't even dare to make a loud noise. They were more gentle and obedient than the elementary school students.

No way, the terrifying experience of the past month has very clearly told these peerless murderers, those who disobey the new president Dongfang Mingyue, what will happen!

”Li Linghai, Dongfang Sheng, Yue Wushuang, Jin Yuyan, Lei Chenghu... The latest information on these innovative core figures has just been introduced in detail. Everyone knows it? The next thing I want to introduce is the recent trend. 'Vulture Li Yao'.”

Dong Mingyue, who is full of waterfalls and black hair, dressed in clear soup and wrinkled water, called up Li Yao's three-dimensional photos and the battle video of ”Golden Eagle”, poking Li Yao's forehead, and said with a smile, ”This person is carefully cultivated by Li Linghai. The Dark Warriors, Onimushas, ​​and Shadow Assassins for decades or even a hundred years specialize in performing the most secretive, dirtiest, and most dangerous missions. Therefore, apart from the recent public battles, it is difficult to collect early information.

”But, I know a little bit about him, you guys should listen carefully!

”This vulture Li Yao is a brazen, scheming, and insidious ratman. His fighting style is by no means as big as you see now. He is masculine and mighty. He is actually extremely wretched in his bones. He is best at hiding. And running away, or in various dark corners, burrowing around like mice and cockroaches, it can be called ”pervasive”.

”His realm, um, should barely reach the middle and high level of the transformation stage. It may not be the strongest transformation of the empire, but it is definitely the one that will escape the most. It is conservatively estimated that there are no more than three battle transformations. After seven or eighty battles, Yuan Ying surrounded him, chasing and intercepting him, never want to leave him easily.

”So, in case you find the trace of this cockroach, don't do it rashly. No matter how many of you can't get rid of him, let me know as soon as possible. I really want to know that this wretched cockroach... How are you growing up?”