Yan ZK

The world had been in chaos for over three hundred years.
In the Central Plains, singing and dancing never ceased, foreign tribes sharpened their weapons and fed their horses, Sword Immortals roamed the Martial World, and famed generals quelled unrest in all directions.
Five years before the great upheaval, the young Pharmacist Li Guanyi committed murder on a rainy night.
At last, he opened his eyes and saw this chaotic human world.
Underneath the hooves of horses lay piles of bleached bones – famed generals, beauties, the Martial World, Divine Weapons, commoners, Dharma Forms.
Since ancient times, only white bones and yellow sand remained on the fields!
Confucian Scholars, crushed beneath iron hooves; Buddhas, swept away by long spears!
"I, Daoist Li Guanyi, invite this world to its death!"

Peace Order

The next afternoon, a significant guest arrived in the large prison of Guan Yi City.


General Xuanwu from Chen Country, Qi Junsong.


He went to see his son, bringing a delicate food box containing his son's favorite foods. Qi Langxian, with both legs broken, complained to his father, devoured the food, drank wine, his face showing a mix of ingratiating and pitiable expressions, in hopes of gaining his father's pity.


Qi Junsong quietly watched his son and talked about family matters as well.


He talked about his mother and how his sister was doing this and that.


Qi Langxian's face showed a sense of relief.


After finishing the food on top, he said with a smile, "The thing in the box below must be the little mountain cakes mother made by hand, which I love the most. Whenever you return from the frontier with those cakes from the Western Regions, mother will surely make them for us, and they could never be missed at mealtime... "


Chapter 81 Dragon and Tiger Cultivation_3