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

"If you can't say it, I'll write it down for you. Then you just memorize what I've written. The Emperor of Chen Country cares about his face; he won't stop you from leaving. Even if it irks him, he will give you enough gold, gems, and silk."


"Along the way, you can trade for things that are easier to sell."


Qibi Li looked at those skeletal children and said, "Even right under the feet of the Emperor, the trade of human lives occurs, yet they can, albeit grudgingly, bestow upon me gold and jewels. How can such absurdity coexist?"


Breaking Army said, "Such is a time of chaos."


So Qibi Li laughed heartily. He waved his hand, and the children gathered before him. The Khan left the shadows and went to bid farewell to the Emperor. He left quickly, and the Emperor presented him with a thousand gold coins, as well as various kinds of jewels and silks, which took three carriages to carry.


Chapter 130: High-spirited, Forever Elegant_2