Chapter 253
After getting Emperor Yonghe's approval to arrest, the nature of the matter will be different. The disciples of the Immortal Sect will be asked to assist the emperor in arresting the rebels.
However, Dao Ke did not expect that Emperor Yonghe did not agree directly, but was prepared to personally investigate the matter.
His eyes paused for a moment on the Human King Sword at Emperor Yonghe's waist, and he chuckled:
"Then just ask."
"Don't forget, from the day he joined the Wu Jihui, he was no longer your minister of Dayan, but a secretly lurking rebel."
"When the truth comes out, Hai Wuya will not only die, but also tell the world."
What the Dao Dao Sect wanted was to establish prestige. Hai Wuya, a high-ranking official with a prominent position and suspected to be a high-ranking member of the Wuji Society, was naturally an excellent target.
Although Changqing Zhenren of the Changsheng Sect wanted to win over Hai Wuya, Elder Qingyi did a little research on Hai Wuya's thirty-year study experience in Tianlao and knew that this person was unlikely to defect to the Immortal Sect.
So Hai Wuya can only die.
As for how Hai Wuya will die, whether it will be killed by the Immortal Sect or by the emperor, it doesn't matter as long as the Xianmen's expected goal of establishing prestige is achieved.
The Human King Sword is a sword of destiny that has not been stained with the blood of the immortal cultivators. No immortal cultivator wants to be the first person to try the edge of the Human King Sword for himself.
Elder Qingyi didn't want to, and neither did Dao Ke.
After saying that, Dao Ke turned and left, leaving Emperor Yonghe alone standing in front of the portrait of Taizu on the wall, looking a little desolate.
Emperor Yonghe stared at the portrait on the wall alone, with thoughts in his heart.
It is true that Wu Jihui is a rebel party and a traitor.
From the time when Nanzhou Wujihui assassinated Emperor Yonghe, Emperor Yonghe knew very well:
If one day, Wu Jihui really has the power to defeat all the nine immortal sects, then the moment the nine immortal sects die, the Great Yan Dynasty will be destroyed.
By then, the world will also change hands and the royal family will lose power.
Although the Nine Immortal Sects are arrogant and domineering nowadays, what they want more is the incense of the mortal world. After all, this world is still the world of the Yan family, and they have not changed their ways.
Before that, let's suffer for the people.
If we had to wait for tens or hundreds of years, the ancestor Yanshenji's cultivation would definitely improve, and Emperor Yonghe would also be able to figure out how to use the Human King Sword.
Therefore, if Hai Wuya really knew Wu Ji and was a rebellious party, how could Emperor Yonghe protect a rebellious party?
If Hai Wuya wasn't...
This palace, where the Flame God Machine is stationed, is actually the safest place in the entire Zhongzhou in the eyes of Emperor Yonghe.
Thinking of this, he immediately drafted an order for Chu Xing to go to Hai Mansion.
"Xianmen's words are conclusive, so if Hai Wuya is really a member of the Wujihui rebellious party, he may resist the decree...Chu Xing, order a hundred soldiers before you go." Emperor Yonghe ordered.
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Haifu.
Hai Wuya was as usual, holding a scripture in one hand and reciting it, but the scripture in his hand had changed from the Sutra of King Sumeru to the Sutra of Humanity.
The two martial arts techniques can be regarded as coming from the same origin, and it is not difficult to transfer them. As the founder of the "Sumishan King Sutra", Hai Wuya is more than capable of explaining the "Human Dao Sutra" to the veterans.
When I explain the Human Dao Sutra, I also want to see with my own eyes the emergence of strong men who practice the Human Dao Sutra, rather than just having a profound martial arts theory.
But suddenly, there were heavy footsteps outside the door, and the housekeeper led Chu Xing in in a hurry.
Outside the gate of the mansion, there were hundreds of armored soldiers.
Although these white-headed soldiers are old, there are already twenty spirit-refining warriors with keen intuition.
As Chu Xing stepped into Hai Mansion, the hundreds of old soldiers suddenly felt something. They looked up and saw Chu Xing facing him.
"So many god-refining warriors?" Chu Xing's eyes twitched slightly, instinctively sensing the danger.
These veterans must have just entered the realm of God Refining, and they are old in appearance. They must have lost a lot of energy and blood. In a fight, they will most likely be no match for him, the emperor's personal guard.
But there are too many of them...
Although he had a lot of soldiers, it was too much to deal with twenty god-refining warriors.
"Could it be that this boundless sea is really a rebellion of martial arts?" Chu Xing's eyes twitched, and he raised his hand slightly, and hundreds of soldiers who were waiting outside the door suddenly poured in.
There was a faint confrontation between the hundreds of soldiers and the white-headed soldiers inside, and the atmosphere was stagnant for a while.
Hai Siyuan and the other veterans didn't have much idea, but they were just a little confused.
These white-headed soldiers have been waiting in the desert for forty years, but they have not seen Dayan's soldiers. There are only a few Qiao family members who are known as the Immortal Fighting Army.
As a result, now, a person is sitting in his own home and suddenly he is surrounded by Dayan's soldiers?
Good news, after waiting for forty years, Dayan's soldiers finally arrived.
Bad news, these soldiers from Dayan seem to be enemies?
Hai Siyuan only felt absurd.
"What does Chu Guard mean?" Hai Wuya handed the "Human Dao Jing" to Li Changshi, the old man in the arsenal, and walked over with a calm expression.
"Master Hai, don't blame me. I overreacted." Seeing that the veterans showed no obvious hostility, Chu Xing took out the imperial edict and began to read it out.
"You want me to enter the palace immediately to meet the saint?"
After Hai Wuya knelt down to listen to the order, he glanced at the many soldiers behind Chu Xing from the corner of his eye, and he had some guesses in his mind.
He stood up and took the imperial edict, looked up at the sky, and saw the setting sun dyeing the clouds red, and dusk was approaching.
He gently patted Hai Siyuan's shoulder and warned:
"Don't be reckless, you are just entering the palace to meet the saint."
"If I don't come back tonight, I can go to the outskirts of the city to find Dong Xinglin, the miracle doctor."
He took one last look at Hai Siyuan and the many old soldiers behind him, but he felt no fear in his heart. He just smiled slightly, then turned and left with Chu Xing.
If you hear the Tao in the morning, you will die in the evening.
I have already read half of the Book of Humanity and seen my son who has been trapped in the desert for forty years. What regrets would he have even if he died?
Chapter 267 Water has no permanent shape (5k
In front of Jinluan Hall.
Haiwuya stands opposite Emperor Yonghe.
One person is the king and the other person is the minister.
It's just that the atmosphere between the monarch and his ministers was not harmonious at this time, and the air seemed as cold as iron, making it difficult to breathe.
Dao Dao Sect monk Dao Ke stood outside the Jinluan Hall, watching this scene with interest.
He only regarded this scene of the king and his ministers as just watching a show, it was very interesting.
"The sea has no limit." Emperor Yonghe finally said:
"Someone has reported that you have defected to the Wujihui rebellious party a long time ago. Is this true?"
Beside Emperor Yonghe were Chu Xing and other flying fish guards.
The Feiyu Guards were the emperor's eyes and ears. They not only inquired about information, but were also proficient in torture and extorting confessions.
"Master Hai, please don't take any chances. This matter was discovered by the Immortal of the Dao Sect using immortal magic." Feiyu Wei Chuxing warned:
"Master Hai should tell the truth. After all, Master Hai is old. It would be disgraceful if there was blood in the Golden Palace."
These words, even with guns and sticks, are actually half a threat and half a reminder.
Anyone who has read Hai Wuya's resume and knows that he has been studying in Tianlao for thirty years will know that this is a person who is not afraid of death. It is difficult to use physical torture to make him confess.
Chu Xing suspected that with Hai Wuya's mental strength, if he had devoted himself to practicing martial arts in his early years, it would be easy to break through to the third level of God Refining.
So Chu Xing clicked it specifically, and there was an immortal monk behind him.
The methods of the immortal monks are even better than those of the Flying Fish Guards.
No matter how strict Hai Wuya's mouth is, he can still kill people to search for their souls and forcibly obtain some memories.
Resistance is useless. Resistance can only make the result more ugly and cause more pain. Why bother?
"Not bad." Dao Ke said:
"Immortalism has its own magical technique of searching for souls. An iron-clad man can withstand the torture of mortals to extract confessions, but how can he block the magical technique of immortality? Even if you die, I can capture your soul and learn the truth from the mouth of the remaining soul. "
"For example, you created the "Sutra of Mount Sumeru King".
This is actually half true and half false.
Although the Soul Searching Technique is easy to use, it puts a huge load on the souls of mortals. Therefore, generally speaking, before it is too late to read all the memories of mortals, the mortals are already gone.
If this person has a firm mind and a strong will to resist, the effect of the Soul Searching Technique will be somewhat reduced.
As for capturing the soul after death, it is not always successful.
Therefore, if Dao Ke directly used the Soul Searching Technique, Hai Wuya would definitely lose his soul, but he didn't know how much information could be obtained.
The most efficient way is to break through the person's psychological defense before he is alive, causing him to lose his mind and his will to resist completely, and then use the soul search technique, so that the mortal memory can be explored to the greatest extent.
Therefore, Dao Ke's words were actually threats, somewhat exaggerated, and he was bullying ordinary people who did not understand the magic of immortality.
However, after hearing this, Hai Wuya's expression did not change. His eyes only wandered between Emperor Yonghe and Dao Ke, and he said loudly:
"His Majesty."
"Why force a confession? I will confess."
Ever since he followed Feiyuwei into the palace, he had no expectation of leaving the palace alive.
"I became a member of Wu Jihui decades ago after Wu Shengren left the court." Hai Wuya said frankly:
"It's just that I was imprisoned not long after for admonishing the late emperor. I stayed in the sky prison for a total of thirty years, and I had limited knowledge of the Wu Jihui outside."
"In fact, I haven't had much contact with Wu Jihui in the past thirty years. It was only after I was released from prison that I learned about the things Wu Jihui had committed outside."
"I originally thought that the two sides have different paths and cannot work together, so I planned to draw a clear line with Wu Jihui...but I don't have much time."
“Cooperating with Wujihui is the fastest way to spread the Sutra of Mount Sumeru King.”
At the medical clinic on the outskirts of the imperial capital, Hai Wuya got the new version of "The Sumeru Mountain King Sutra" from Qiao Mu. He knew that the first few levels of exercises were flawless, and he didn't have much time, so he made The decision to spread the practice.
"Really? I don't believe it?" Dao Ke chuckled:
"Every sentence is an excuse. You joined the Wuji Hui in your early years and were one of the earliest members of the Wuji Hui. You are also a colleague of Wu Shengren in the officialdom. Naturally, you have a good relationship."
"You are obviously a veteran figure of the Wuji Association, and now you claim to have almost no involvement in the affairs of the Wuji Association. Do you want to plunder yourself?"
Daodao Sect has obtained some information about Hai Wuya, but it has not seen the whole picture.
Just guessing from Hai Wuya's resume, he may be a senior member of the Wuji Association, but the truth is still unclear.
"Are there any high-ranking rebels living in prison in this world?" Hai Wuya only shook his head.
If he is really a high-ranking person, how can he give orders in a prison?
Even a martial sage with extraordinary vision would not have known that he could write the "King Sutra of Mount Sumeru" thirty years ago, so recruiting Hai Wuya to join the team was nothing more than a casual move.
Emperor Yonghe never thought that Hai Wuya would admit it so simply. After being stunned for a long time, he finally got angry and his voice trembled:
"I thought you were a rare sincere civil servant in the court... Why are you willing to be a rebel and stand on the side of Wu Shengren? Don't you know that Wu Shengren's hands have been full of blood for a long time, and Wu Jihui is also a rebel party that has brought disaster to Jiuzhou? ?”
"Your Majesty." Hai Wuya said in a deep voice:
"What I just said was not an attempt to escape guilt, and it is impossible to escape guilt. I just wanted to say..."
"I have never been on the side of Wu Shengren or Wu Jihui, but I am not on the side of the Great Yan royal family either."
In the early days of the Alien War, he also spoke generously and remonstrated with Wang Shanhe and other civil servants at the time, but ended up sitting in jail for thirty years.
During these thirty years, he had been disheartened, but later he gradually understood his own martial arts aspirations.
Yes, the heart of martial arts.
Although he practiced martial arts in his early years, in his heart he was actually a Confucian scholar who only wanted to "cultivate himself, regulate his family, govern the country, and bring peace to the world."
After entering the Heavenly Prison, as he grew older, his martial arts skills gradually declined, but at this time, he gradually gained insight into his true heart.
Hai Wuya raised his head.
When he was about to die, he no longer abided by the distinction between emperor and minister. He looked directly into the eyes of Emperor Yonghe for the first time and spoke loudly and firmly:
"The immortals treat the people like rutted dogs, and the king treats the people like cattle and sheep."