Cyber ​​Daming

Chapter 720: Extra : Direct Target
"Master Ma, please elaborate a little more."

Zhang Siyuan spoke in an urgent voice. Although he had just completely switched from the Confucian official career to the academy not long ago, he was still the headmaster of the third rank, and was still a long way from being a sage of the second rank, not to mention pursuing immortality of the first rank.

But "immortality" is, after all, a dark cloud hanging over the heads of all Mingtu followers. Especially after the demise of the Zhu family, the "instigator", it has become more difficult to find out the truth.

Originally, after his father's death, Zhang Siyuan had no hope for this matter, and he asked about it just now just on a whim.

However, what surprised Zhang Siyuan was that Lord Ma actually had clues about "immortality", which made him excited for a moment.

After all, "seeking knowledge" and "solving doubts" are the core points of the academy's promotion. If I can start from this point, maybe I can really hope to be promoted to the second rank of Confucian.

"There is no solid evidence. I am just guessing based on the information sent back by Lao Li."

Lord Ma frowned slightly, as if he was sorting out his thoughts.

Lin Jinjiang, who was unable to speak, had a sharp eye and quickly filled his empty cup.

"As far as I know, the lifespan shackles of those who follow the order have a long history, and can even be traced back to the time of Emperor Yizong. He may have already started planning this matter when he was drawing up the order."

Prince Ma said slowly, "The Zhu family used their power to achieve the revival of the empire in troubled times, and they naturally knew how great a threat the major sequences posed to their rule. The fact that Emperor Chongzhen was able to suppress all kinds of people in the Ming land does not mean that his successors will also have this ability. In order to maintain the stability of the empire, he had to find ways to weaken the power of other families."

"The source of the power of the Mingtu sequence is rooted in the bloodline. If we want to suppress and weaken it, we must start with the bloodline, and this happens to be the area where the Zongheng sequence excels. Or to be more precise, all the 'position' sequences that can be established are good at it, including the Ru sequence."

Having said that, Lord Ma looked at Zhang Siyuan meaningfully.

"Master Ma, you should know what kind of person I, Zhang Siyuan, am."

The current president of the New Donglin Academy laughed and said, "I have no interest in riding on someone else's head for a 'position'."

"Of course I know, otherwise I wouldn't tell you this news."

Lord Ma continued, "To start with bloodline genes, the best way is to start with hundreds of millions of ordinary people. Therefore, starting from Emperor Yizong, the Zhu family has used their power to form some kind of shackles in their bloodline genes, which have been gradually strengthened in the bloodline changes of generations."

"The Zhu family is very smart. They know that once what they did is discovered, the entire dynasty will immediately become the target of public criticism. Therefore, the process of forming the shackles is extremely slow and the time span is very long. By the time other sequences react, it is already too late. The life span has been suppressed to the point where it is not much different from that of ordinary people."

"I think that in that deliberately erased history, the various clans must have resisted. Otherwise, the Zhu clan's emperor wouldn't have died a short-lived ghost like us."

Lord Ma sighed, "But judging from the final result, the Zhu family should have won in the end. I even think that the decline of the Ming, Miscellaneous, and Agricultural sequences may be related to this incident."

After hearing these words, Zhang Siyuan looked calm, but Lin Jinjiang could not suppress the throbbing and horror in his heart.

In his opinion, this was a shocking conspiracy spanning a thousand years. Dozens of Zhu emperors took over and pushed forward the conspiracy, and all the living beings in the entire Ming land were taken into account.

A lot of history was changed and hidden, the constant fighting between the various sequences, the establishment of the population base, the emergence of the Huangliang Dream
All the seemingly unrelated people and things now seem to have a traceable path, and there is a dark hand manipulating everything behind the scenes.

"Do you feel incredible and get a chill down your spine?"

Lord Ma seemed to hear the deafening exclamation in Lin Jinjiang's heart and handed the wine glass in his hand to him.

"When I read this news, I felt horrified, but at the same time, I was glad that we were able to meet Mr. Zhang and escape with him."

Lord Ma picked up two more wine glasses from the table and handed one to Zhang Siyuan, who remained silent.

"To Mr. Zhang."

"Respect the peaks of the world."

"respect"

Zhang Siyuan lowered his eyes, his lips moved slightly, and his voice was so weak that people could not hear clearly what he said.

The wine glasses were raised at the same time, but instead of being brought to their lips, they were poured onto the ground.

It was originally a happy place full of laughter, but the atmosphere in this corner became unusually solemn.

Zhang Fengyue not only overthrew a dynasty, demolished the cannibalistic ancestral halls and Taoist temples, but also broke the shackles on hundreds of millions of Ming people.

Leaving behind a clean, pure and bright land full of infinite hope.

Although there are no more peaks in the world, there are green mountains everywhere now.

"Master Ma, there's one thing I don't quite understand."

Lin Jinjiang asked: "I can understand that the Zhu family wants to consolidate their rule, so they use this method to suppress and weaken other sequences. But since they have also been dragged into the game, why don't they just let go of the shackles and stick to this path?"

"Human life is short, but the life of a nation is long."

Lord Ma said, "If they let it go, the Ming Empire might have been overthrown long ago. But if they don't, the Zhu family will have a lot of room to maneuver. Even if they are suppressed, they can only endure it for a hundred years at most, and there are plenty of opportunities to turn things around. After all, the weakening of the royal family usually means the beginning of troubled times. You should know how powerful the Zonghengxu is in troubled times."

"Besides."

Lord Ma sneered, "Once someone from the Zhu family is promoted to the First Order, they will hold the tempting bargaining chip of 'immortality' and turn all those who 'seek for themselves rather than others' into loyal dogs under their command, turning the Ming land into a barbarian land and becoming true gods. Compared to this, do you think the emperors of the Zhu family will give up?"

"Mandated by Heaven, long life and everlasting prosperity"

Lin Jinjiang murmured to himself: "They are not simple characters."

"Master Ma, did Brother Jun say what to do now?"

Zhang Siyuan finally spoke.

It is true that the culprit Zhu family is gone, but this group of 'damaged' Ming people are still in a short-lived state.

Not only that, even the new followers still have a limited lifespan. It is unknown how many years it will take for the entire Ming land to completely eliminate the influence of the Zhu family on their blood genes.

"The Zhu family's evil god gameplay is not new in Savage Land. It is the mainstream of sequence inheritance there. The source person calls himself a god and controls the life and death of people in the same sequence."

Lord Ma said helplessly: "You can ask Li Jun to kill people, but if you ask him to find a way to save people, that would be too difficult for him. He sent the message back to ask us to think of a solution."

Zhang Siyuan frowned and asked, "Do Zhao Qingxia and the others have any ideas?"

"After solving the problem of Minggui's transformation, he has mobilized the elite of the craftsmen to start attacking this area. But judging from the progress, the situation is not optimistic."

"If even Mo Xu can't do anything, it seems Man Tu has to go there."

Zhang Siyuan suddenly cursed: "Damn it, if I had known this would happen, I would not have agreed to let Yang Bai Ze take charge of the New Donglin Academy. No, I have to find a way to get rid of this burden."

"I have told you all the information I know. Can you two go and play with yourselves now? Master Ma, my bullet has been loaded for a long time. If you don't shoot it now, it will become a dud in a while."

Lord Ma had just opened his mouth to chase the people away when the door to the banquet hall was suddenly pushed open.

The man came towards this side with the gait of a dragon and a tiger, chattering loudly.

"What are you three doing together at this wonderful time instead of having fun? Are you not in good health? I've long told you to use your best steel where it matters most. You've been working hard to reward yourselves, but now you're at a loss at this crucial moment."

"Shen Li, you are really a dog that can't spit out ivory!" Lord Ma rolled his eyes, picked up the wine bottle on the table and threw it over.

"Thank you, Master Ma, for the wine!"

The man grabbed the bottle of wine with an unrestrained movement, tilted his head back and drank it all in one gulp, then took a brocade stool and sat opposite everyone.

"Master Shen, long time no see."

Lin Jinjiang greeted.

"Are you a brothel owner?"

Shen Li recognized Lin Jinjiang. The two had met once in the Japanese area, but they didn't have much interaction.

"I heard you're doing pretty well now, you're on 'Jin Jiang Za Hua', right? I used to watch it when I was in Liaodong. When can you record an episode for me?"

"No problem. It depends on when you are free, Master Shen. I can do it anytime. You guys can chat first. I'll go see if the brothers have made arrangements."

Lin Jinjiang stood up tactfully, clapped his hands and shouted, "Girls, don't be restrained, show us your skills!"

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"You're not dead yet?"

Zhang Siyuan looked at the dusty Shen Li, his eyes fixed on the scar on his face.

"You are now the Lord of Tianque and a local hero, why don't you deal with those marks on your face?"

"I am not the Lord of Tianque. I am just a lookout for Jun."

Shen Li grabbed the food on the table and stuffed it into his mouth, swallowing it in three or two mouthfuls, and then drank a whole bottle of Jiannan Shaochun, then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"I am just living one day at a time now. I may die at any time, so why should I care about those things?"

"Your troubles haven't been resolved yet?"

Zhang Siyuan's expression suddenly tensed.

"Once you've taken the wrong path, how can you turn back so easily? I'm already content to be alive today."

Shen Li seemed very calm and turned to look at Lord Ma.

"Oh, Master Ma, you have such a handsome appearance. Who made it?"

Lord Ma slapped Shen Li's greasy hands away and said unhappily, "Have you become stupid in the mountains?"

"Just kidding."

Shen Li laughed and praised, "But to be honest, Zhao Qingxia is really capable. He can help you Minggui regain your physical body, and the key is that your own rank is not affected. It's really amazing."

Lord Ma looked unhappy: "Stop making jokes here. I asked you to come to Moyuan for treatment last year. Why the hell didn't you come?"

"I can't get away." Shen Li spread his hands and said helplessly, "You know how capable those lonesome wushu brats are of causing trouble. If I don't pay too much attention to them, they will come back and make a huge mess."

"The Lone Martial Order is of this character. If they can be suppressed by you, they won't be able to advance to the next rank."

Zhang Siyuan interrupted and said in a cold voice: "The martial order of the sect is not suitable for them. The more you control them, the slower they will develop. Don't you understand this?"

Shen Li chuckled and said, "Of course I understand, but they are still seedlings now, and Brother Jun is not here. What if I don't protect them and they are plucked out?"

"Who dares?!"

Lord Ma's eyes narrowed, and a chill spread all over his body.

"Let's not talk about this anymore. Have you guys figured out what I asked you to do last time?"

Not long ago, Shen Li sent messages to Mo Academy and Xin Donglin Academy respectively, asking them to help find a martial arts injector, or find a way to replace the martial arts injector.

"After the sect's martial arts order was destroyed, there are fewer and fewer injectors in Mingtu. There are not many high-ranking ones in the new independent martial arts order. Even if we want to use the old method to draw martial arts, it can't meet the needs of these little bastards."

Shen Li looked worried: "If we can't find an alternative, this road will become increasingly difficult to follow."

Lord Ma and Zhang Siyuan looked at each other and shook their heads at the same time.

The emergence of the martial arts injector was originally the last legacy left by the sect for the martial arts order. With the passing of the older generation, it has become almost impossible to replicate the injector.

Moreover, given Wu Xu's current temperament, it is unlikely that he would be willing to make wedding clothes for future generations.

In terms of combat power, the lone walker is naturally much stronger than the sects. But when it comes to inheritance, the lone walker can't catch up with the sects.

Even the current Tianque is more like a platform for a group of lone martial artists to communicate. Many people are simply unwilling to join Tianque and venture into the Ming land alone.

"It seems there is absolutely no way out."

Shen Li sighed, "Well, my children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. When I die, Tianque will be disbanded. I don't mind, but I'm afraid that when Jun comes back, he will find that Tianque is gone and feel heartbroken."

"Don't try to bully us here, kid."

Lord Ma laughed and scolded, "We can't solve the problem of the injector, but can't you guys rob it if you're alone?"

"You mean Taotie? This is one way, but where can we find someone to rob in Mingtu now?" Shen Li said in a daze.

"Look, Xiao Zhang, he's still pretending. It seems that the deep mountains of Liaodong not only didn't make him stupid, but on the contrary, it made him smarter."

Lord Ma poked Shen Li with his finger. Zhang Siyuan, who was standing by, laughed and said, "A warrior no longer uses a knife, but uses his brain instead. But he is not a very honest person, and actually plotted against us."

"You don't know how expensive firewood and rice are until you run a household."

Shen Li was not ashamed after being exposed. He laughed and finally stated his purpose: "We can't rob Ming land, but we can rob barbarian land. How about the three of us band together and have a taste of the barbarian women?"

Lord Ma crossed his arms and said, "It's not impossible to discuss it."

"You can have a taste, but there is one condition you must agree to first."

Zhang Siyuan took advantage of his face and said: "You have to go to Moyuan first to solve the problem on your body, otherwise there is no way!"

"No problem, after I finish this wedding feast, I'll go back and continue dreaming."

Shen Li agreed particularly readily this time, as if he had unloaded a heavy burden from his shoulders. He turned around and waved to the girls who were still waiting behind him.

"Come here, Master Shen, I won't pick and choose!"

(End of this chapter)