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

Li Guanyi nodded his head and admired the scenery on both sides. The distance between Jiangzhou City and Guan Yi City was more than three hundred miles. The Xue Family's caravan had to reach its destination in a day. Li Guanyi noticed that every few tens of miles along the way, there was a post station bustling with carriages and horses, with people from various countries stopping there to drink tea and eat food.


The meat placed on the tables outside was extremely abundant, with much left over.


Foreigners who came did not have to pay with Silver Coins.


Afterwards, they praised the state of Central Plains, true to its reputation of abundance, vastness, rich resources, and its people's luxurious appearance. Initially, there was a post station every fifty miles, then every thirty miles, and later, every twenty miles.


Besides, on the road were monks and Taoists, as if a grand Taoist debate was in session.


Chapter 89: Qilin Moves!_3