Beili stopped, which surprised Xu Hua on the side.
Who can come to participate in the assassination mission today, who has not made up his mind?
How could he be persuaded by just two sentences?
And the opponent suddenly said he would not fight, so should he continue?
This issue was not mentioned in the emperor's order.
"Master, the same goes for you, you'd better stop as soon as possible."
Bai Song persuaded Beili, and in a blink of an eye he began to persuade his master.
Xu Hua was not as entangled as Bei Li. He shook his head firmly.
"Now that things have come to this, is there any reason to stop?"
"I don't know what the special reason is for Master to take action here, but I think it's meaningless for so many people to get together and argue over a fruitless matter. I know what justice New Tang insists on, and the Xuanwu Sect back then I have not experienced anything, but I understand and see it more clearly than any of you. Even if the current emperor made a big mistake back then, it is an irreversible fact. Your fight is also right. Good or wrong, we cannot turn back time to the time of Xuanwu Sect. The world needs an emperor who can stabilize it, and at the same time it also needs a master who can make the current emperor fearful. People will only have scruples if they are fearful. Today's Mingjun may be trying to make up for his mistakes in the past, or he may feel that there are still many threats in the world. If all the masters today died in the Imperial City, maybe the future emperor will change. In short, today's Imperial City It’s really not easy to go on a killing spree and it’s not easy to bleed more people.”
Bai Song's words came from the bottom of his heart. He couldn't find an accurate person to talk to, so he said it to Beili and his master at this time.
This is a person who pursues stability. Bai Song doesn't like any big changes, he just wants the world to be peaceful.
Only in this way can he have a future that he can meet and maintain the unique advantages of time travellers.
This idea is somewhat selfish, but Bai Song does not want to portray himself as a compassionate character. He has always believed that selfishness is the truest heart of a person.
In fact, Bai Song's words are easy to understand. Li Shimin's actions since registration were not meritorious, but at least he had no faults. He did not bully the people, was not arrogant, and was considered a polite and virtuous corporal, with a clear distinction between public and private affairs.
As an emperor, it is not easy to do this.
People all over the world have a strong point in their hearts. Even those who know the truth of some things know very well that the reason why Li Shimin was a bit cautious when he became emperor is because he made mistakes before, and he wanted to use some practical actions to make up for his mistakes. Regardless of whether others forgive or not, at least complete self-salvation.
In this world, apart from the masters in the world, there are very few people who can make the emperor feel threatened.
Bai Song's worry was not without reason. As long as there was no grandmaster in the world and no New Tang Dynasty, there might not be such a careful and wise king.
What Xu Hua did seemed to be to clear obstacles for the emperor, but in fact it also laid hidden dangers for the future.
Xu Hua fell into deep thought and seemed to be thinking about various possibilities.
Bai Song didn't say anything anymore. It was already very difficult to allow these two people to rest for a moment, but he didn't have the luxury of expecting to really change the situation today.
At this moment, Bai Song felt a slight tingling on the back of his hand.
Looking down, he was shocked to find that the purple gas that had not dissipated on the back of his hand was burning his skin bit by bit.
Bai Song frowned slightly, he didn't expect this purple energy to be so tenacious and still linger a little after so long.
However, the purple energy that had been unharmed to him before became somewhat different now.
The purple energy seems to be getting smaller, but it is becoming more manic and uncontrollable, so much so that it has begun to hurt people.
Fortunately, Bai Song's physique was special. While the purple gas burned his skin, Bai Song's unique physique was constantly repairing it. Except for some tingling sensation, there was only a little trace of burning on the skin, which never spread.
After Bai Song realized this, he secretly claimed that it was just such a small flame that would have burned him to death if it had been on someone else.
It's no wonder that those masters are vulnerable under this purple energy.
Bai Song was about to say something when he suddenly realized a problem.
The purple energy that was harmless just now suddenly became like this. It had no impact on me, but what about the master?
I originally thought that this purple energy was transformed by the master, and no matter how I changed it, it would not cause any harm to the master.
But he never expected that Xu Hua would half-knelt on the ground without warning, showing a difficult expression.
"Master!"
Bai Song subconsciously took a step forward and was grabbed by Beili.
"Don't go there, your master is hopeless."
"Hopeless?"
Bai Song looked confused, thinking that he was fine just now, why can't he be saved now?
"How can it be so easy to enter the Saint Realm? He is now being counterattacked by the true energy and is out of control."
"impossible!"
Bai Song was a little panicked. Seeing that his master's situation was really not optimistic, he wanted to leave Beili behind and go to take a look.
But Bei Li grabbed him tightly and refused to let go, just like he refused to let go of Bei Li just now.
"Don't come over!" Xu Hua said with difficulty, "The girl is right, the old monk is hopeless. The saint realm is a realm that defies heaven. After the Hongmeng, heaven does not allow mortals to become saints. This is the only way. Only when you sit down and transform can you avoid the calamity coming from heaven."
As he spoke, Xu Hua's aura became weaker and weaker, but the purple energy in his body became more and more manic. Soon his body shape was integrated into the purple energy and became blurry.
Suddenly, there was a loud thunder in the sky!
Bai Song felt numb all over, which awakened his thoughts.
Looking up at the sky, I found that the clouds above my head had become dense at some point, and only the rolling thunder flashed in the black clouds, as if there was a giant dragon hidden in the clouds.
What's more important is that there is irresistible pressure from the clouds. His body seems to be pressed by a huge boulder, and even Bai Song wants to squat down uncontrollably.
"Jie Yun!"
Beili exclaimed, his face turning pale, "He is right, the saint realm will really lead to heavenly disaster! This... what should we do?"
"Heavenly tribulation? Overcoming the tribulation and ascending?" Bai Song was already unable to stand up under the weight of the calamity cloud above his head. He gritted his teeth and couldn't believe it. Isn't this a plot that only exists in the fantasy world? How...how could it appear in front of my eyes?
"Overcoming the tribulation and ascending? How is it possible?" Bei Li sneered, "Those are all lies and legends. Under a real catastrophe, not to mention a mortal, even the real Da Luo Jinxian will be reduced to ashes."
"What...what should I do?" Bai Song also panicked, and everything that appeared in front of him was beyond his understanding.
The catastrophe was beyond everyone's understanding, and Li Shimin was no exception.
At this moment, Li Shimin, who is high on the tower, has paid the price for what happened today.
Under the pressure of the heavenly calamity, he lay on the platform of the tower, motionless like a bastard, unable to even breathe. Although he was unwilling and angry, in front of the real god, a mortal was like an ant.
