Volume 2: The Remnants of Time, Chapter 285: Going Further

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Bai Qingqu knelt on the ground and shouted loudly, which echoed through the door of Jinyu Hall.

The drinkers in front of the door gathered around and pointed.

The waiter in front of the restaurant also widened his eyes and didn't know how to respond for a while.

Bai Qingqu was not satisfied with this and continued to shout.

"Please, sir, make the decision for us!"

The sound was loud, constantly attracting the attention of drinkers around Tianxuan Street.



"Did you instigate this?!" In the box of Hongyunzhai, Chu Qingxiao looked at the man next to him with red eyes and asked angrily.

Mr. Meng's face was calm, and he turned to look at Chu Qingxiao and said calmly: "I just told them that senior officials from the Great Xia Dynasty will gather here today. They want to overthrow the White Hump. This opportunity is rare."

"After all, at their age, it is not easy to go to the royal capital thousands of miles away. What's more, even if you go to the royal capital, you may not be able to meet these big shots, right?"

Hearing this, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Mr. Meng's collar and said, "Asshole!"

"Do you know that Tianxuan Mountain has always had a close relationship with the Great Xia court, but how can they, two powerless people, sue the peak owner of White Camelback?"

"Not only will they not be able to avenge their son, they will also be hated by Fu Zhengliang. White Hump has many ways to make the two of them disappear from this world silently! You are harming them!"

Looking at the emotional Chu Qingxiao, Mr. Meng just stretched out his hand and grabbed the other person's hand that was holding his clothes.

His palm exerted force, and Chu Qingxiao's expression suddenly changed.

The weak-looking scholar in front of him had an astonishing and terrifying strength in his arm. With just a burst of force, his hand was slowly lifted up and released by the other party.

Then Mr. Meng tidied up his clothes that were wrinkled by Chu Qingxiao, and murmured softly: "On the first day I entered the academy, my husband told me that a gentleman should be righteous in his clothes, and then he should be righteous, righteous, and righteous. The world."

"Mr. Chu, this is disrespectful."

How could Chu Qingxiao have the time to pay attention to his heresy? He was about to continue to denounce him, but he saw Mr. Meng looking up at his head and said: "I have told them all the truths Mr. Chu said, just as I said. That way, it’s their choice.”

"For them, the moment their son died seven years ago and they searched for ways but could not get justice for their son, they were already dead."

"They are not afraid of death, they just want justice for their son."

"But this is useless!" Chu Qingxiao continued.

Mr. Meng said calmly: "A thousand-mile embankment is destroyed by an ant nest. Sometimes the most inconspicuous people and things can become the stone that rolls up a thousand waves."

Chu Qingxiao heard the certainty in Mr. Meng's tone.

Mr. Meng does have such charm.

When he said he was going to do something, no matter how incredible and difficult it seemed to outsiders.

But it seems that as long as it comes out of his mouth, it may become a reality.

But Chu Qingxiao still found it difficult to understand. He frowned and asked: "There was no justice for the pending case seven years ago. Seven years later, their son has long since died without any evidence. Why do you think they can get justice?"

"That depends, what is justice in your opinion?" Mr. Meng asked rhetorically.

"Is it a blood debt that must be repaid with blood, or an injustice must be redressed?"

Chu Qingxiao looked puzzled: "Is there any difference?"

"Of course." Mr. Meng said, "Seven years ago, Bai Zian, the son of the Bai family and his wife, died suddenly."

"The Bai family and his wife were running around, but instead of letting the culprit be killed, their son was accused of stealing pills."

"The former is to make the person who killed Bai Zian pay the price, and the latter is to let Bai Zian clear his name. The two are of course different."

Having said this, Mr. Meng paused, looked up at the group of old couples kneeling in front of the Jinyu Hall outside the window, and said, "And their choice is the former."

Chu Qingxiao was stunned when he heard this.

He was still puzzled: "Maybe to clear Bai Zian's charges, doesn't it mean that what happened back then was a frame-up by Bai Tuofeng? Won't the people involved in the incident naturally be punished..."

"Seven years have passed since the incident. Bai Zian's body has long been turned into a pile of bones. Those who know about it have already either received the benefits of Bai Hump, or are the parties involved in Bai Hump. How could they do it seven years later for the sake of a person?" Risking your testimony to such a poor couple?" Mr. Meng said.

"But since there is no seriousness, Bai Zian cannot be freed from the crime, so how can the perpetrators pay the price?" Chu Qingxiao became more and more confused.

At this moment, Mr. Meng took out a porcelain vase from his arms and handed it to Chu Qingxiao: "Mr. Chu is well-informed, does he know what is in this vase?"

Chu Qingxiao was confused and seemed quite puzzled by Mr. Meng's sudden question, but he still reached out and took the porcelain bottle at this time.

He opened it in front of him, and the contents of the porcelain bottle rolled into his hands.

Chu Qingxiao looked carefully and saw several white pills.

The surface of the pill is as smooth as jade, and it has a faint medicinal fragrance. Other than that, there is nothing special about it.

But Chu Qingxiao knew that Mr. Meng must have a reason for taking out this pill at this time, so he calmed down and looked at the pill carefully.

Soon Chu Qingxiao noticed something strange in the pills in front of him.

The pill looks ordinary, but it seems to contain an extremely terrifying power.

That power was pure, powerful, and extremely aggressive.

Chu Qingxiao understands this power very well.

Almost at the same time he discovered this power, he exclaimed: "It's divinity!"

"There is divinity in this pill."

After saying this, he looked up at Mr. Meng with a look of horror on his face.

Divinity is an extremely unstable force, especially after breaking away from the shackles of the divine marrow. This force can easily pollute living beings wantonly. The desolation in Luer Mountain is the best example.

Being able to seal divinity in this pill and keep it stable is an extremely shocking thing in itself.

"Tianxuan Mountain has become very powerful in Southern Xinjiang in recent years. The imperial court's many affairs in Southern Xinjiang often even require cooperation with Tianxuan Mountain."

"For example, when the gods in the southern Xinjiang vassal state cause chaos, they mostly come from Tianxuan Mountain."

"If you hunt more gods, you will naturally have a lot of marrow obtained from the gods in your hands."

"According to a sect, Tianxuan Mountain can be said to be a 'very human minister'. With a large fiefdom, millions of disciples, countless wealth, magical weapons and techniques, if they take out any of them, it is enough to conquer the world. People are envious.”

"Once you reach this point, people around you will start to praise you, and everything you encounter will go smoothly."

"It is inevitable that they will have the illusion that there is nothing impossible for them in this world..."

"At this time, they have accumulated a large amount of divine marrow in their hands. If they can use it, they may be able to go further. So what do you think they will do next?"

When Chu Qingxiao heard this, his expression suddenly changed. He looked at the pills in his hand and then at Mr. Meng. He swallowed hard, and then said in a dry voice: "Sir, what you mean is that these pills are Refined from Tianxuan Mountain?"