C6680 What a Joke!
C6680 What a Joke!
"The Purple Cloth Sect is different from the other sects. There are indeed many experts in the sect, and they are closely related to each other. If you cause too much killing, I'm afraid it will cause chaos in Kunlun." Ji Mingzhong advised.
Lu Yu said indifferently, "If we don't experience this turbulence, these forces will be like maggots in our bones, and we won't be able to get rid of them."
After saying that, Lu Yu looked at Ji Mingzhong and said word by word, "So what if they have a lot of people? Whoever stops them will die!"
Ji Mingzhong let out a long sigh. Now, he understood that he would not be able to change Lu Yu's mind with his own strength.
He did not know what the Purple Cloth Sect had done to make the Qin Emperor so furious that he had to destroy them.
"There's no time to lose. Let's go now." Lu Yu stood up.
Both of them were peerless experts. In the blink of an eye, they disappeared into the main hall of the backyard.
In the next moment, Lu Yu and Ji Mingzhong appeared on a vast continent. The spiritual energy was abundant. Looking from afar, it was as if the sky had been washed by water. Countless spiritual beasts were flying in the sky.
"This is the Purple Moon Continent. The Purple Cloth Sect has been operating here for many years, and it has long become a treasure land." Ji Mingzhong said.
Lu Yu looked at it and frowned slightly. He shook his head and said, "It's just an empty shell with deep resentment."
"Oh? Why would the Qin Emperor give such an evaluation? Whether it is the economy or the geography of the Purple Moon Continent, it is one of the best in the entire Kunlun Galaxy." Ji Mingzhong revealed a surprised expression.
"Because the Fate here has been contaminated with many impurities."
Lu Yu waved his hand, and a bright golden mirror appeared in midair. This was the Heavenly Emperor Mirror, which could illuminate the entire universe. It had once been under the control of Li Xi, but now, it had fallen into Lu Yu's hands.
Buzz!
The Heavenly Emperor Mirror spun, and countless runes on its surface emitted a golden light, revealing a ball of bright light.
When this light shone on the Purple Moon Continent in front of him, it immediately turned into a scene of hell. The originally beautiful continent instantly became filled with grievances and hatred, forming black pillars of light that were filled with wails and cries.
"What is going on?" Ji Mingzhong was shocked.
He once again shifted his gaze away from the Heavenly Emperor Mirror. The Purple Moon Continent in front of him was still as beautiful as ever, and the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant.
"On the surface, it is prosperous, but behind the scenes, it has long been filthy. The prosperity of the Purple Cloth Sect is built on the pain of countless people. They do not dare to resist, but this grievance is accumulating, like a curse, lingering over the Fate of the Purple Cloth Sect," Lu Yu said coldly.
Ever since Lu Yu had cultivated the Fate technique, he had a deeper and clearer understanding of fate.
When he had just arrived at the Purple Moon Continent, Lu Yu had felt that something was wrong.
He had heard the wails of the people.
Even Ji Mingzhong, who was also a Daolord, was unable to detect this method. Only Lu Yu, who had mastered the Yi Scripture and could control the threads of fate, could sense it.
Seeing that Ji Mingzhong still did not understand, Lu Yu pointed to a martial arts field in the distant city.
The martial arts field was quite spacious, and there were a few people standing on it, as if they were fighting.
However, if one looked carefully, one would discover that this battle was completely one-sided. A few burly men were beaten up by a female cultivator in purple clothes. She beat them up with every move, and her body was covered in bruises.
However, these men were like human sandbags, and they did not dare to act out. Even if they were knocked down to the ground, they still clenched their teeth and got up. They even purposely showed a smile on their faces, afraid that they would anger the female cultivator.
"Is this how the Purple-Robed Cult trains people?" Ji Mingzhong frowned.
Generally speaking, even if the sect was training, it should be a battle of equal strength, or they should find some puppets or Demonic Beasts to train with.
However, this kind of sparring would cause a lot of casualties, and there might even be people who were beaten to death.
"There is also a place over there where resentment is gathered." Lu Yu pointed to another place.
That place was in a remote area. The sun was scorching, and the surroundings were filled with barren land.
Over ten thousand slaves were gathered here. They were wearing suppressing cultivation level magic tools, and their bodies were scorched black. They were working in the spirit ore mine.
There were some disciples of the Purple-Robed Cult patrolling the surroundings. Every single one of them was riding a mount, and there were countless servants around them. There were even people holding umbrellas and fans. They were leisurely and carefree, and there was a huge difference between them and the slaves who were working hard.
Some of them could not bear such a high-intensity work and would be whipped if they were slightly relaxed.
Those whips were specially made with sharp barbs on them. They left deep bloody marks on the people who were whipped.
Some of them even fainted from the beating.
Endless resentment surrounded these slaves. Many of them were furious and formed a monstrous resentment in the sky above the spirit mine.
"Is there no one in the Great Zhou Dynasty who is in charge of this place?" Lu Yu frowned.
Even in the Great Yu Dynasty, the matter of forcing laborers to work was strictly limited.
Ever since the Great Qian Emperor had changed, many of the bloody histories of the ancient sects had already ceased to exist. With such a large number of people being captured as slaves, the local government would definitely question them.
Although this place was under the jurisdiction of the Great Zhou Dynasty, since the Great Zhou Dynasty had been established, it had always followed the Great Yu Dynasty's model. Many of the local government officials had not changed much, so it was not expected that such a situation would occur.
Ji Mingzhong said somewhat helplessly, "As the number one sect in Kunlun, the Purple-Robed Cult has a strong influence. The local government and garrison here have long become the Purple-Robed Cult's eyes and ears."
"They actually have such strength. Didn't the Great Zhou Dynasty think about exterminating them?" Lu Yu asked.
Ji Mingzhong let out a long sigh and said, "The Imperial Court? I have already submitted a number of memorials to the Imperial Court. However, the people in the Imperial Court felt that some outer sects were simply unable to become influential, so they ignored them."
After saying this, Ji Mingzhong was also quite depressed.
He had submitted a number of memorials, but unfortunately, he was no longer the Kunlun Governor, but a mere King. He did not have much authority in the central court of the Great Zhou.
The useless officials did not see it, causing the Purple Cloth Sect to be in a dire situation.
Lu Yu secretly observed Ji Mingzhong. Seeing him sighing again and again, he knew that this person was probably also depressed in the Great Zhou Imperial Court.
Otherwise, with Ji Mingzhong's intelligence and ability, why would he be willing to stay in a corner and be a lone King?
"Over the years, the Purple Cloth Sect has been using the name of a righteous sect, but in terms of their conduct, they are no different from those demonic sects."
Ji Mingzhong said, "Look at those slaves. They might have been the elders and disciples of some large sect, but after offending the Purple Cloth Sect, or after being chosen by the Purple Cloth Sect, they directly occupied their properties and turned all the cultivators in the sect into slaves, abusing them wantonly. The Purple Cloth Sect's actions have long reached a point where it is unbearable."