Cyber Daming

The terrifying violent sea of ​​fire, the deafening overclocking mechanical heart, and the dark red blood threads tangled into a terrifying body. The Zhu Jin hovering in the sky was like a god controlling fire, looking down at him from a high place.

Boundless despair enveloped Shen Li's heart, and the heartbreaking pain came from the broken bones, but the blood in his bones kept urging him to stand up quickly to face the enemy.

Back then, dozens of guns in Jinmen failed to kill me. How could I lie here waiting to die today?

Lying at the bottom of the pit, Shen Li moved his body tenaciously, but suddenly saw a black figure cutting across the sky.

There was no earth-shattering sound. The sea of ​​​​fire hanging under the sky was like a piece of orange-red paper, which was easily torn in half by someone holding the two ends.

Zhu Jin, who was in the middle of the sea of ​​​​fire, had dense cracks all over his body. He couldn't even scream, but exploded into a dark red rain.

Shen Li raised his head and stared blankly at this sudden scene. He clearly heard a soft cracking sound coming from his body.

Hearing this news, it was probably his extremely pious heart towards martial arts that was shattered as expected.

Then at the edge of the field of vision, two slender and strong thighs appeared. Shen Li's sluggish gaze slowly moved up, and finally saw the face hidden in the shadows.

"Are you still practicing martial arts?"

The weird dream came to an abrupt end. Shen Li opened his eyes suddenly and blurted out a cry of surprise before he had time to check his surroundings.

"Where's my thigh?"

"Aren't your legs on your body?"

A man with slicked-back hair stood in front of Shen Li, looking at him suspiciously.

"Something's wrong. Why did you take away someone else's legs when you summoned a soul? Is it possible that my craftsmanship, Mr. Zou, is rusty?"

Zou Sijiu muttered a little guilty, looked down at Shen Li, who was looking sluggish, and asked with concern: "Brother, are you okay?"

"It's okay."

Shen Li, who was sweating profusely, realized that he was in a sealed room with no windows around him. His slowly recovering perception allowed him to judge that this place should be an underground building.

Shen Li used his inner vision ability to observe all parts of his body, and then discovered that his injuries had basically recovered.

"Don't worry, this is a safe house dug by the group of Mojia under the Dilong Station. The environment is a bit bad, but it's better in being secretive."

Zou Sijiu moved a stool to sit beside Shen Li's bed and handed him a glass of water.

"Thank you."

Shen Li sat up, holding the water glass in both hands, with a dazed look on his face, and murmured, "How many days have I been asleep?"

"Three days. In fact, your injuries almost healed on their own a day ago, but you still couldn't wake up, so I helped you summon the spirit."

Zou Sijiu seemed to have remembered something and added: "Oh, by the way, it was your thighs that brought you back."

"thigh."

Hearing these two words, Shen Li's expression became extremely complicated, and his eyes were hollow and straight.

"Hey, actually I can understand how you feel." Zou Sijiu looked at the other party with pity.

"you know me?"

Shen Li looked over blankly and met Zou Sijiu's eyes.

"Of course I understand, and my feeling is deeper than yours. I watched with my own eyes as he went from being inferior to me, to being on par with me, and finally surpassing me."

Zou Sijiu said with emotion: "You just gave me a heads-up, while I cut my flesh with a blunt knife. That feeling of powerlessness is still fresh in my memory."

Shen Li nodded in sympathy, looking at Zou Sijiu with gratitude in his eyes.

"I thought I was the only one who had his martial heart broken by him. Brothers, you feel the same way with me. I feel much better now."

"The martial heart is broken? Then buddy, you may have misunderstood. I am a Yin and Yang Xu, and I don't have such a martial heart."

Zou Sijiu put his hands on his temples and rubbed them back, and said proudly: "I was only hit by Lao Li's promotion speed before, but now that everyone is in the fourth rank, there is no difference."

When Shen Li heard this, the expression on his face suddenly froze, and he stared at the other person with unkind eyes.

"Don't be angry, I'm just joking. Let's try to see if your mood is stable. Generally speaking, geniuses like you, brother, tend to go to extremes after suffering a huge blow, which is commonly known as 'going crazy'. '. But now it seems that there is nothing wrong with you and your ability to accept it is very good."

Zou Sijiu chuckled, stood up and patted Shen Li on the shoulder, "Let me introduce myself, my name is Zou Sijiu, and we will be leg buddies from now on. Hugging thighs is a good thing, not shabby. I want It’s not that I hugged you too early, now I’m either pretending to be a Huangliang ghost in Huangliang’s dream, or I’ve been reincarnated long ago.”

A joke and self-deprecation instantly made Shen Li feel that the man in front of him was quite pleasing to the eye.

"Brother Zou, where are my brothers?"

When Zou Sijiu was about to open the door and leave, Shen Li quickly asked.

At that time, Zhu Jin's arrival was so sudden that Shen Li had no time to care about his men, and he was not sure whether they had escaped or not.

"You mean Hu Sen and the others? They are all alive. They are in the room next to you."

After Zou Sijiu finished speaking, he pushed the door open, turned through several narrow passages, and walked into a living room.

Li Jun and Lord Ma are both here.

"Is the person awake?" Li Jun asked.

"Um."

Zou Sijiu nodded, sat down next to Li Jun, and asked in confusion: "What on earth did you do? How could you beat a Wusi to such a degree that you hid in your own dream and refused to wake up?"

Li Jun spread his hands and looked innocent: "I didn't do anything."

"Have you already broken through Preface Three?"

After getting a clear answer, Zou Sijiu let out a sigh of relief, "It's okay if it's not, otherwise even Master Zou and I will be depressed."

"Actually, it's not Shen Li's fault."

Zou Sijiu stretched out his legs, looked up at the ceiling made of steel plates, and said with emotion: "People like him who have climbed up from the bottom step by step are actually prouder than anyone else in their bones. Suddenly one day I discovered There are mountains outside the world, and it may be a mountain that cannot be overcome in this life. It is reasonable to be hit. There are many people in the Yin and Yang sequence who do some evil things just because they don't want others to have good lives. The matter ended tragically.”

"We are all brothers. I feel embarrassed that you praise me so much for my good fortune."

Zou Sijiu rolled his eyes and said angrily: "I'm not sure whether your life is good or not. But it's really hard."

While the two were chatting, Prince Ma, who was concentrating with his eyes closed, suddenly sat up and looked at the corner of the living room.

A secret door slid open silently, and Meng Chong, who had appeared in Liang Huo's studio, walked in.

Almost instantly, the three of them saw something strange in the gloom between Meng Chong's brows.

If nothing else, something should have happened in the Central Branch.

"The Central Branch suddenly issued an order today to recall all Minggui Mojia assigned abroad."

Meng Chong sounded anxious and said straight to the point: "They are about to take action."

"Before Meng Xi died, the Central Presbyterian Council was actually divided into two factions on how to deal with us. One faction was the repressive faction led by Meng Xi and Peng Ze, and the other faction was led by Liu Xianzhou and Shu Ye. The main purge faction, the two parties check and balance each other. As for the dean, Mo Guhuang, he is a merciless character. Apart from being loyal to Zhang Fengyue, this person has nothing to do with him. "

Meng Chong, who had calmed down slightly, said slowly: "After Meng Xi died due to his unauthorized actions, the balance of power within the Intermediate Court was broken. Liu Xianzhou succeeded in becoming the first vice president and took over Jian Ai Institute. Part of the reason why we are so anxious to resist is because of him.”

"Liu Xianzhou has always had a very tough attitude towards Minggui. In his eyes, we are just a group of tools. We can only come from the Minggui realm to the real world because of the gift of Mo Xu. We deserve it We should be grateful to them and be willing to give everything. We even learned that he has been secretly instructing Shu Ye to research and develop technical methods on how to eliminate the independent consciousness of Minggui, hoping to turn us all into unconscious puppets at the last moment. "

"hiss"

Zou Sijiu took a breath of air and said to himself: "Why does this kind of behavior sound so damn familiar?"

"Confucian Preface."

Li Jun threw out two cold words, and Zou Sijiu suddenly understood.

No wonder it felt familiar to me. The style of conduct of the Central Branch was almost the same as that of the Confucian order.

The technical method of clearing the independent consciousness of Minggui is probably inseparable from the Confucian Xu Seal.

"Mo Xu is treating Ru Xu as a dog. Aren't Liu Xianzhou and the others afraid that their ancestor Mo Zhai will come back from Huangliang's dream and settle the score with them?"

Meng Chong couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard this, "So what if he survives? In Liu Xianzhou's eyes, he is just a ghost, and he will still beg for mercy from him."

"Ink-skinned Confucian bones, this Liu Xianzhou has really accepted his master and returned to his clan." Zou Sijiu sneered again and again.

"So this time the Intermediate Court ordered the recall of all Mojia. On the surface, it was an excuse to strengthen the defense of the Intermediate Court. In fact, they must be preparing to attack us."

Meng Chong's tone was determined and he said in a deep voice: "We also took the opportunity to gather all our hands. Now there is only one last chance to lead all the oppressed Minggui to rise up and resist!"

"The opportunity you mentioned shouldn't be Wang Qi, right?" Li Jun asked.

When Zhu Jin attacked the Tianque stronghold, other Tianque members were able to evacuate smoothly under Shen Li's desperate cover.

Just when they were about to exit Jinling City, Aohu appeared to meet them and moved Hu Sen and others together with Wang Qi to the cave beneath Dilong Station.

At this moment, Wang Qi was also in a coma, but a ninth-grade internal skill had successfully taken root in his body, giving him the foundation to become a martial artist.

However, Hu Sen said he was not sure when Wang Qi would be able to break the lock on the Jin Dynasty.

The reason is that the genes in Wang Qi's body are really bad.

In Hu Sen's words, in order for Wang Qi to successfully learn this ninth-grade internal skill, they consumed enough resources for ten ordinary people with good qualifications to be promoted to Wu Xu.

If you show this result to other Minggui now, I'm afraid it will be counterproductive.

That's why Li Jun asked this question.

Meng Chong remained silent and reached out from his arms to take out a fist-sized diamond-shaped object - this was the core of his former role as Mo Jia.

No matter how Meng Chong moved, the core suddenly emitted a faint fluorescence, and then a rich and heroic voice came out.

"I have met Master Li Xin and Mr. Zou from the Ghost Dragon Sect of the Ming Dynasty."

Although there is no entity and no projection, this voice clearly gives people the impression that a tall man with a beard is sitting in front of him, clasping his fists and cupping his hands, greeting him from all sides.

"Long time no see, Lao Ma."

When he heard the name 'Long Zong', Prince Ma's red eyes were filled with brilliance. He laughed and said, "I asked Meng Chong how could these brats have the courage to rebel. It turns out that you, the old immortal, are behind this." You are teasing me. When you and I were fighting in the Minggui Realm, you were so anxious that you were willing to break off your third leg and use it as a weapon. Why are you becoming less and less courageous now that you are getting along? Dare to show it?”

Long Zong laughed and said: "There is no way, my black body was dismembered into pieces by Liu Xianzhou, and even the core was crushed into powder. Now I only have one breath left to survive in the Minggui Realm."

The red light in Lord Ma's eyes suddenly grew brighter. After a moment of silence, he pretended to be relaxed and asked: "You are not dead yet? Please teach me your experience another day."

"Okay, no problem. I'll give you a special class when I have time. I'm not bragging. If what I've done over the years turns into a story, I'll definitely be more popular with women than you."

"Fuck you, who wants to compete with you?"

Lord Ma's eyes were fixed on the core that Meng Chong was holding in his hand, and he could hardly suppress the anger in his heart: "How could it be like this?"

"value."

A concise and concise word came from the core.

"It's worth a damn!"

Prince Ma rushed in front of Meng Chong in two steps. Meng Chong, who was full of murderous intent, was stunned and subconsciously wanted to dodge back, but his hand was suddenly empty.

Lord Ma raised the core in front of him and cursed: "In the past, when the Minggui Realm was not divided, you, a turtle son, loved to be a hero. There were many of us at that time, so we wouldn't suffer any loss if we made trouble with them. Now that the family is separated, can you learn to be a low-key person? Do you really have to torture yourself to death to be honest? "

There was silence in the core for a long time, and then a deep sigh came out: "If we old ghosts don't bother, how can we let these brats come? Besides, Liu Xianzhou and the others are not worthy of me enduring the humiliation and surviving."

"The Central Court's perverse actions will arouse public outrage sooner or later. When the other four courts join forces to attack, you won't have to fight alone?"

"When will it be sooner or later? Should we wait until a new Mo Xuer appears and become Junzi? Or wait until Zhang Fengyue closes his eyes and dies? Every second of the days of being a mermaid is like a year!"

Long Zong was obviously angry and said angrily: "Do you think I am willing to fight alone? Do you know how many people we have died?! In addition to me and Meng Chong, there are many people you know in the middle courtyard, and there are even The little brats who were following you back then are all dead, just like you said, and they will never survive again! How can you let me endure the humiliation? "

"Okay, these bastards in the middle courtyard are indeed beasts. But if you want to do it with them, why don't you inform me? Will I not help you?"

Lord Ma's voice became hoarse, and the light in his one eye was as red as blood.

"What should I tell you? Not to mention that the Minggui Realm of the Fifth Academy has long been disconnected, and I can't contact you at all. Even if I send someone to find you in the South Academy, what will happen? I want you to come and die with me. ?”

"Do you think I'm afraid of death?"

The five fingers of Lord Ma's right hand holding the core were motionless, but there was a harsh sound of metal twisting from his clenched left hand.

"Long Zong, let me ask you, if I don't go into Jinling to recruit trouble for Xiao Chi this time, will you never say a word to me until you die?"

"Yes." Long Zong answered without hesitation.

"Very good, then I won't care about your business. After you are killed, I will help you and Lord Chi take revenge!"

Prince Ma put down these words and threw the core away casually.

Coincidentally, the core actually fell in the direction of Li Jun, and he reached out to catch it.

"Prince Ma, this old ghost is too easy to be emotional. He often goes blind and cannot tell the difference between good guys and bad guys. That's why I dare not show up until now. I hope you don't mind if I offend you."

"It doesn't matter."

Li Jun glanced at Lord Ma. The one eye in his helmet was dark at the moment, and he seemed to be really ready to stand by and watch.

"Master Li Xin, you just asked Meng Chong whether the opportunity was Wang Qi. I can answer you now, it used to be, but it is not now. At least it is not the only opportunity."

Long Zong said in a serious tone: "Originally, we implemented the plan of 'Ming Ghost Personification' to prove that Ming Ghost still has the possibility of survival after leaving Mo Xu. As of Wang Qi, we have conducted hundreds of experiments , including Meng Chong is one of them.”

"We tried various methods, including directly transferring Minggui into the body of the follower, but the results were never ideal. In no more than half a year, the test subject would die due to genetic disintegration. Later, we turned to body snatching Ordinary people's bodies rely on their own potential to seek to break through the chain, but there always seems to be a shackle that restricts us. As long as we provide help to the experimental subjects, various accidents will always occur, leading to Promotion failed. Mr. Zou should be able to understand this."

Zou Sijiu frowned deeply and said nothing.

"That's why we stripped away all Wang Qi's memories of Ming Gui and let him grow up freely."

Long Zong sighed: "Things are unpredictable. I didn't expect that the Central Courtyard would also notice our actions. The Jianai Institute had already been secretly targeting Wang Qi. If it weren't for Li Xinzhu, you interrupted them by accident. The plan, I’m afraid we’re really going to have a serious setback this time.”

"Although Wang Qi has successfully learned an internal skill now, the physical fitness between Ming Gui and Tao Zhi is too low, so there is little hope of breaking through the Jin Dynasty. So our opportunity now is no longer with him, but with you, Master Li Xin. ”

Li Jun didn't seem surprised when he heard that the other party regarded him as his own. He nodded and said, "I'm listening, you continue."

"The situation that the ghosts in the middle courtyard are facing now is a darkness where they can't see their fingers. Everything we do is to light the way and give those ghosts who have become numb and resigned to their fate a little hope, or a chance of victory. And Master Li Xin Your appearance is our best chance of winning at this moment."

"You and Mr. Ma are old acquaintances, so I'll call you senior."

Li Jun said calmly: "You think I have a chance to win, right? It's because of Zhu Jin's matter?"

"That's right." Long Zong didn't hide anything, he was honest and fair.

"It's just a soldier who died. Is it worthy of your attention? If I remember correctly, Liu Xianzhou and the other middle school elders should all be Xu San, right?"

"Zhu Jin is not an ordinary soldier. Mo Xu is not an expert in fighting."

Long Zong pondered for a moment and said slowly: "It is not difficult to kill Zhu Jin in the middle courtyard, even ten Zhu Jin. But the prerequisite is to select a battlefield for a preset ambush, and it may not be able to prevent Zhu Jin from escaping. . Now the only person in the middle courtyard who can kill Zhu Jin alone is probably Liu Xianzhou."

"Does it need to be so troublesome?" Li Jun frowned in confusion.

This is not because Li Jun is bragging after Zhu Jin, but he really feels that it is not the case.

Although Zhu Jin is not weak, in Li Jun's opinion, he is no better than Batu at most. Facing Xu San from the Buddhist and Taoist families, he is probably going to die.

Even Chen Qisheng, who is wearing armor, should be able to deal with the opponent.

As the largest force in Mo Xu, the Central Branch should not be intimidated by Xu San even if it is not good at fighting, right?

"We can't generalize like this. Mo Xu's current development direction is no longer about individual combat power."

Long Zong's words were particularly bitter: "Furthermore, after the 'division of military power in the world', Mo Xu's current strength is not even 30% of what it was before. If there is a third-grade Mo Jia like Lord Chi, Xu San will certainly not be afraid."

"So your chance of winning is that you want me to behead you and kill Liu Xianzhou directly?"

Speaking of which, Li Jun had already guessed Long Zong's plan.

"That's right."

Long Zong said: "After Meng Xi's death, among the four remaining elders of the Intermediate Court, Peng Ze and Shu Ye are not to be feared, and Mo Guhuang is a loser who only knows how to flatter others. As long as Liu Xianzhou dies, we can take advantage of it. The carrier of the ghost realm, completely separated from the Central Branch and gained freedom."

"But according to what you said before, Mo Xu can exert great strength as long as he chooses the battlefield. So what if they choose to stick to the Central Court? You can't let me storm the Central Court, can you?"

"With us here, they can't hold on. I can guarantee that."

Long Zong said categorically: "As long as we cooperate internally and externally, when the chaos breaks out, and you, Lord Li Xin, break into the middle courtyard and kill Liu Xianzhou, the entire middle courtyard will completely collapse. At that time, except for the Minggui Realm, we will not take any money and hand over everything. See you off!”

"If that's the case, then there is indeed a slight chance of success."

Li Jun nodded, but suddenly the conversation changed: "But you may not understand me, old man. I don't like money."

"If the Intermediate Court collapses, isn't it to avenge Lord Chi?"

Li Jun smiled, but before he spoke, Prince Ma's eyes lit up red and he cursed.

"Guanlong Zong, you old turtle, do you think you are the only one with a temper in the world? Let me tell you, this kid is just like me. He is a blind man who can easily see good and bad people. He does nothing but help his relatives and not take care of them. Outrageous things.”

Prince Ma said disdainfully: "If you want to talk about money and benefits here, I advise you to shut up."

"Master Ma pees!"

Zou Sijiu gave Lord Ma a thumbs up and laughed.

There was a helpless smile in the core, followed by a weak whisper: "Old Ma, help me."

"Speak louder, I can't hear you." Prince Ma tilted his head and put his hand to his ear.

Long Zong cursed: "Fuck you, old Ma Tou, did I give you face? I asked you if you would help me with these beasts?"

"Yes, this is the shameless old bastard that I, Lord Ma, know."

Lord Ma spoke cheerfully and looked up at Li Jun. He was about to speak when he saw Li Jun burst out laughing.

"I help relatives but not care, I recognize people but not money. If I don't do what you asked me to do, Mr. Ma, how can I still kill people with my face in front of me and my armor in the future?"