Samsara Paradise: Dream Weaver of Connections

Zhao Yun was shocked and finally understood Zhuge Liang's intention.

It turned out that Madam Mi was the oil for the Seven Star Lamp. Zhuge Liang had used the request of the possessed person to force Madam Mi to wait here.

Once someone needs to refill the oil for the Seven Star Lamp, Madam Mi must sacrifice herself.

"Madam, wait!" Zhao Yun held the Dragon Gallbladder Spear tightly in his left hand and quickly blocked Madam Mi's way, successfully intercepting her before she was about to touch the Seven Star Lamp.

Madam Mi looked at Zhao Yun, and a trace of complex emotions flashed in her eyes.

"General Zhao, you don't have to stop me. This is my mission and the last effort I will make for my husband." Madam Mi said softly.

"Madam, Zilong has a few questions here, please let me know."

"Why did the lord and others become crazy?"

"Why did Madam Gan die in the chaos?"

"What is the truth of these things?"

Zhao Yun vomited out all the questions in his heart. It can be seen that these questions have been lingering in his mind for a long time.

However, Lin Yi noticed that after Zhao Yun asked these questions, Madam Mi's face suddenly changed.

Previously, Mrs. Mi's face was full of sorrow and pity, but at this moment, a playful smile quietly climbed up the corner of her lips.

Lin Yi's heart tightened, and he realized that Zhao Yun might have touched on some topics that should not be mentioned.

Sure enough, when Mrs. Mi turned her head to look at Zhao Yun, her expression was different.

On that originally gentle face, a strange smile appeared at this moment, which made Zhao Yun feel an inexplicable chill.

"What crazy talk is General Zhao? Sister Gan didn't die in the chaos? It's obvious that you were hungry in your stomach, and she sacrificed herself to fill your stomach in order to save the child!"

"It's a pity that she gave up her life, only to let the child live for a moment! How could she know that the husband she thought about was just a piece of firewood?"

When Mrs. Mi said this, she walked towards Zhao Yun step by step. At the same time, a vertical pupil appeared on Mrs. Mi's forehead, and several twisted tentacles appeared behind her.

"You don't seem to be General Zhao. If so, then be a good person and pay for today's lamp oil for me?"

A ferocious look appeared on Mrs. Mi's face.

At this moment, Mrs. Mi's tentacles pounced on the two.

Lin Yi reacted quickly, and the black and white rose in his hand instantly turned into a long sword, and Zhao Yun drew out the Qingguang sword without hesitation.

The sword energy and the tentacles intertwined, and in the interweaving of light and shadow, several cut-off black tentacles fell to the ground like rain, turning into pools of smelly blood.

The red vertical pupils on Mrs. Mi's forehead flashed with a cold light, tightly locking onto Lin Yi's figure.

The tentacles behind her were like a group of wild snakes, dancing wildly in the air and attacking Lin Yi again.

Lin Yi turned around, and the long sword in his hand turned into a silver light, cutting off an approaching tentacle.

Mrs. Mi roared, and the tentacles behind her swung violently, directly rolling Lin Yi into the air.

Lin Yi rolled in the air, cutting off the attacking tentacles several times.

But Madam Mi's attack became more and more fierce. She jumped up, and the tentacles behind her grabbed Lin Yi, preparing to throw him into the Seven Star Lamp to burn as lamp oil.

Lin Yi was in mid-air, with nowhere to borrow strength, and the situation was precarious.

Zhao Yun jumped up from the ground and stabbed Madam Mi's chest with the Qingguang sword in his hand.

The moment the Qingguang sword pierced Madam Mi's heart, Madam Mi screamed in pain.

After pulling out the Qingguang sword, Madam Mi was severely injured and couldn't help but fall back, and Lin Yi took the opportunity to cut off the tentacles wrapped around her body one by one.

"Throw her into the Seven Star Lamp, she is not the woman mentioned in the rules."

After hearing this, Zhao Yun nodded silently, with a bit of reluctance in his eyes, but in the end he followed Lin Yi's instructions and threw Madam Mi into the blazing flames of the Seven Star Lamp.

The moment Mrs. Mi was thrown into the light, her eyes seemed to regain a bit of clarity.

Surrounded by the flames, she stood quietly, with a relieved smile on her face.

She sighed softly and gracefully bowed to Zhao Yun and Lin Yi, as if it was her last farewell to this world.

Then, her figure gradually disappeared in the flames of the Seven Star Lamp until she was completely burned out.

Just then, Lin Yi heard footsteps coming from outside the room.

His heart tightened, and he dared not be careless at all, and quickly used the power of shadow to hide his body.

As for Zhao Yun? This guy is the son of destiny, and he won't die for a while, so he can use him to test what's going on.

The next second, the door was pushed open, and a handsome man with a face as red as a date and lips as if painted with fat walked in slowly.

His phoenix eyes were slightly raised, revealing a powerful aura without anger.

Guan Yu glanced at it and soon noticed the robe that Mrs. Mi took off on the ground, and the increasingly bright flame of the Seven Star Lamp.

At this time, Zhao Yun was facing a great enemy. He tightly grasped the dragon gall spear in his hand, slightly pressed down the spear head, and tensed his body, ready to fight Guan Yu at any time.

"Zilong, don't be nervous."

Just when Zhao Yun was about to fight Guan Yu to the death, Guan Yu suddenly laughed and stroked his beard.

"General Guan?"

Seeing Guan Yu's posture, Zhao Yun seemed a little unbelievable. You know, the situation of Guan Yu and Zhang Fei sharing A Dou before was still vivid in Zhao Yun's mind. It was hard for him to imagine that Guan Yu would suddenly return to normal.

"Well, it seems that the light of the Seven Star Lamp is indeed useful. It temporarily suppressed the devil in my body."

As he spoke, Guan Yu walked to the Seven Star Lamp and gently threw the robe that Madam Mi had taken off into the lamp.

The robe was instantly engulfed by the flames of the Seven Star Lamp and soon burned out.

"Not enough, the ashes of Madam Mi are not enough to support the burning of the Seven Star Lamp."

"The lamp oil of the Seven Star Lamp actually burns a person's benevolence, righteousness, courtesy, wisdom and trustworthiness. After these virtues are burned out, only greed, anger, ignorance and hatred are left. This is why the temperament of the people in the military camp has changed drastically, because they have used their own benevolence, righteousness, courtesy, wisdom and trustworthiness as lamp oil, burned them cleanly, and finally turned into an empty shell corroded by the five poisons."

Hearing this, Zhao Yun and Lin Yi finally understood why the entire Shu army's camp had become a hell-like scene today.

"This seven-star lamp needs to burn the wisdom of 10,000 people every day, or fill it with pure good character."

"The kindness of my elder brother Liu Bei, the courage of my third brother Zhang Fei, the wisdom of my military advisor Kong Ming, and the righteousness of Guan... have all served as lamp oil for more than ten days!"

"One Madam Mi is not enough. Red Hare is naturally spiritual, and it can barely make up the share of lamp oil today!"

After saying that, Guan Yu blew a whistle, and then Lin Yi and Zhao Yun looked at the door.

I saw a horse with a bright red body and soft and shiny hair appeared in front of them.

At the head and neck of the horse, the long black mane was scattered in the wind, and the neck was lined with a striking white line, which made it look more spirited.

The four hooves of the Red Hare were strong and powerful, and every step seemed light and agile.

When walking, one step can take a distance of two or three steps of ordinary horses.

Guan Yu walked slowly towards the Red Hare, patted its strong neck gently, and said in a low voice: "Old buddy, I have to wrong you again this time."

The Red Hare seemed to understand what its master said and neighed softly.

Looking at the Red Hare, Zhao Yun really felt a little bit reluctant.

Zhao Yun took a deep breath and made a suggestion: "General Guan, I want to go to Cao's camp to investigate. The Red Hare is fast. General Guan, why don't you lend it to me temporarily..."

As soon as the voice fell, Guan Yu's Qinglong Yanyue Sword had appeared beside Zhao Yun's neck. The cold blade was close to Zhao Yun's skin. As long as Guan Yu exerted a little force, Zhao Yun's head would roll down.

"Last night, millions of Cao's troops were devoured by us." Guan Yu narrowed his eyes and concentrated, "General, don't you know?"

At this moment, Guan Yu's Qinglong Yanyue Sword was surrounded by evil spirits, looking extremely terrifying.

Just when Lin Yi was about to save people, Zhao Yun's right hand behind his back moved slightly, signaling Lin Yi not to act rashly, he had a way.

"General, you may have misunderstood Zilong's meaning." Zhao Yun hurriedly explained, trying to ease the tense atmosphere, "Zilong plans to rush thousands of miles, the goal is to assassinate Cao Cao and bring back the emperor!"

At this moment, Zhao Zilong stared at Guan Yu's eyes, once Guan Yu showed any abnormality, then Zhao Yun's Qinggang sword would immediately take action.

Sure enough, Guan Yu laughed after hearing Zhao Yun's words.

Now Guan Yu is a body with all five poisons, Zhao Yun's absurd words have won Guan Yu's trust.

"Good! Ambitious!" Guan Yu nodded in appreciation, then walked to the Red Hare and patted the saddle gently, "Since Zilong has such ambitions, how can Guan not support him?"

As he said, he stuffed the reins into Zhao Yun's hands, "This horse is handed over to you, I hope it can help you."

Guan Yu looked at Zhao Yun, and a complex emotion flashed in his eyes, "Although Guan is already a dying body, he can still retain some rationality occasionally. For the sake of the people of the world and for the wishes of his elder brother, why should he be afraid of burning it again?"

Zhao Yun remained silent after hearing what Guan Yu said. This lamp oil burns benevolence, righteousness, courtesy, wisdom and trustworthiness. Guan Yunchang is righteous and upright. Even if he has burned it once, the remaining rationality is enough for him to be lamp oil again!

But even so, where can he get the lamp oil for forty-nine days?

Lin Yi lowered his head, and his eyes inadvertently swept across the ground near the Seven Star Lamp. He saw more than a dozen dusty feather fans, quietly scattered there.

He suddenly realized that the oil in the Seven Star Lamp had probably burned out long ago, but Zhuge Kongming had been flying into the flames time and time again, relying on his own reason to support himself for the past 49 days.

Zhao Yun was about to speak, but was interrupted by Guan Yu with a wave of his hand: "I don't care who you are, don't reveal it, otherwise even I will find it difficult to control my body. You guys leave quickly!"

It can be seen that Guan Yu has already seen Zhao Yun's abnormality, but Guan Yu also said so in order to avoid causing changes in his body.

Zhao Yun took two steps back, bowed deeply to Guan Yu, and then took the reins of the Red Hare to signal Lin Yi to leave the tent of the Seven Star Lamp.

Behind them, Guan Yu raised his foot and stepped into the flame of the Seven Star Lamp.

The light of the Seven Star Lamp suddenly became much brighter.

Leaving the tent where the Seven Star Lamp was, Zhao Yun turned on the horse, and then Zhao Yun felt a touch from behind him, and it seemed that Lin Yi had also mounted the horse.

At this moment, the two found that a faint yellow light shield appeared in the sky above the entire military camp, like a soft protective film, covering the camp. It was like a solid barrier, blocking the demonic Liu Bei army and protecting the world from harm.

"Find the imperial seal! It can make the Seven Star Lamp burn forever!"

At the moment when Guan Yu was about to burn out, Guan Yu's voice appeared in the ears of Lin Yi and Zhao Yun.

And this voice also attracted the attention of the Shu army. In an instant, countless soldiers in the tents looked at Zhao Yun on horseback.

"Hurry up, leave this to me."

"Black Shadow Corps!"

Lin Yi didn't say any more nonsense, and immediately summoned 30 soldiers of the Black Shadow Corps to attract the attention of these possessed soldiers.

Sure enough, when these possessed soldiers saw the Black Shadow Corps, they were like hungry wolves seeing prey, and their attention was completely attracted.

"Fresh meat! Fresh meat!" A soldier's eyes were red, staring at the Black Shadow Corps soldiers not far away, and the drool in his mouth slid down the corners of his mouth and wet his clothes.

The other soldiers beside him also showed the same enthusiasm. For them, it has been too long since they tasted fresh meat. On weekdays, there were only some rotten meat left, which could not satisfy their desire for food at all.

"Go!" Zhao Yun shouted in a low voice, and his legs clamped the horse's belly. The Red Hare instantly rushed out like an arrow from a string.

Occasionally, a few soldiers who didn't know whether to live or die tried to block their way, but Lin Yi's sword energy could always penetrate the opponent's forehead at the first time and destroy them instantly.

In just thirty seconds, all the shadow troops summoned by Lin Yi were killed.

"Run! Those soldiers are catching up."

Lin Yi looked back and saw that the soldiers' forms became strange. Some soldiers had twisted limbs and lay on the ground like spiders, but they moved surprisingly fast and approached Lin Yi and Zhao Yun in an incredible way.

What was even more bizarre was that some soldiers even hung upside down, their bodies twisted strangely, and rolled forward on the ground in an incredible way, but their speed did not slow down, but they chased the two more frantically.

Faced with this horrible scene, Zhao Yun did not hesitate for a moment. He clamped his horse's belly, and the Red Hare galloped out like lightning.

Zhao Yun rode on the horse like a red lightning, breaking a path in the demon army.

At this time, a man in the army suddenly raised a huge axe, with a dazzling black air on the axe. When the axe was swung, invisible ripples spread out and rushed straight to the two.

Lin Yi swung his sword in time to counter the blow, and the sound of metal clashing resounded throughout the battlefield.

At this critical moment, Lin Yi kicked a soldier who rushed over and sent him flying.

He slightly retracted his long sword, and the tip of the sword trembled slightly, making a buzzing sound, and a sharp sword force burst out from his whole body.

"Yuanying·Poyue!"

At this moment, Lin Yi's movements were gentle and powerful, but the sword force was so fast that people could only catch a residual image.

With a light swing of Lin Yi's sword tip, a dazzling sword energy condensed in an instant.

This sword energy was like a materialized sharp blade, thick and full of power, without the slightest gorgeous decoration, only pure and extreme destructive power.

The sword energy swept across silently, cutting off those possessed soldiers in an instant.

Those originally extremely ferocious soldiers were like fragile straws in front of this sword energy. They didn't even have time to scream, and they were broken into two pieces, completely losing their life breath.

At this moment, the surroundings suddenly became silent.

All the noise and clamor were cut off by this sword energy, and time seemed to have stopped at this moment.

With the help of the Red Hare, Lin Yi and Zhao Yun finally passed through the seemingly thin barrier, broke free from the demon's lair, and regained their freedom.

The tens of thousands of troops that were chasing Lin Yi were now blocked by this cold candlelight.

They roared angrily, rushing towards the candlelight like surging waves, hoping to break through it and continue to hunt down the two escaped prey.

But contrary to their wishes, this seemingly dim candlelight was as solid as a rock.

The soldiers' attacks fell on it, just like a drop in the ocean, disappearing without a trace.

"Let's go."

Lin Yi looked back at the barracks, and then removed the optical camouflage on his body. This device had consumed most of its durability in a day of intense action.

Zhao Yun sighed softly and looked back at the tent with the "Liu" flag flying.

In this glance, a complex emotion flashed in his eyes.

"Let's find a place to bandage the wound of Red Hare first." Zhao Yun suggested, with a little worry in his voice.

When breaking through just now, Red Hare was unfortunately injured by the weapons of several soldiers, and blood stained part of its fur red.

As Lin Yi and Zhao Yun moved forward, a horrible scene gradually unfolded before their eyes.

On Changban Slope, the war drums of the past were far away, and only the sound of the wind was left.

Once the armor was like a tide, but now it was dead silent.

The setting sun cast the last ray of afterglow on the top of the slope, dyeing everything with a layer of bleak gold.

Countless bones were scattered on the soil, they were staggered or stacked, as if telling the tragic battles of the past.

These bones, under the reflection of the setting sun, looked even more desolate.

There was an indescribable breath in the air, which was a mixture of death and decay.

Flies fluttered in the air, greedily feeding around every corpse, and their buzzing sound was particularly harsh in the silent air.

Maggots moved through the flesh, silently eating away the last traces of life, and this scene was chilling.

Lin Yi's eyes shuttled among these corpses, and he noticed some broken flags.

These flags were embroidered with a big "Cao" character, obviously, this was the site of Cao Cao's army.

"Did I do all this?" Zhao Yun stared at Changbanpo in front of him, and the horror on his face was difficult to conceal.

The tragic scene on the battlefield seemed to overlap with some fragments in his memory, causing Zhao Yun to vomit twice.

"Okay, we don't have much time, we don't have time to waste here."

Lin Yi took a look at the injuries of the Red Hare, and after confirming that they were only superficial injuries, he gently cast a healing spell.

As the light of the healing spell flashed, the Red Hare's injuries immediately returned to normal.

After the Red Hare felt the changes in its body, it neighed and gently rubbed Lin Yi's cheek with its head, as if to express gratitude.

"Where are we going now?"

As a fierce general, Zhao Yun naturally adjusted his mentality quickly.

Back then, Zhao Zilong led Adou to fight in and out of the millions of Cao's troops alone, so he would naturally not be upset by this problem.

"Find the imperial seal."

"Okay, the imperial seal should be in Cao Cao's hands now. In this case, we will go to the north."

With a fixed goal, Zhao Yun's confusion was finally dispelled.

The most frightening thing for people is not having a goal when they need to do something. Now that there is a clear instruction, Zhao Yun's momentum is restored.

"You can ride the Red Hare. I'm still not used to riding a horse. It's too uncomfortable. I'll just ride mine."

The next second, several soldiers of the Black Shadow Corps appeared beside Lin Yi carrying a sedan chair.

Zhao Yun did not show much surprise at the appearance of the Black Shadow Corps.

In this era, he had seen the Taoist priests of the Yellow Turban Army use the magic of throwing beans to make soldiers.

"In that case, let's set off." Zhao Yun said, and jumped on the horse with a very cool and neat movement.

The two then headed north.