Abandoning concubines and raising children to seize the throne

However, this kind of madness seemed to be contagious. There were a few people with clear minds who were trying to persuade everyone not to be impulsive, but now they also started fighting. Even a few guests from Zifu joined in the battle where they could not distinguish between friend and foe.

Ye Jingyu and Yin Qingxuan had arrived one after another. They were shocked to see nearly a thousand people fighting each other, like a pair of hooligans in a group fight.

"What on earth happened here?"

Wang Shun was looking for Ye Jinglan, and said with a sad face: "I don't know either, but it became like this in a short while. Master, my master is over there."

He pointed in the northwest direction and immediately rushed into the crowd to protect Ye Jinglan.

"Master, the Emperor and the Empress are here, Master, are you okay, Master, are they crazy?"

Wang Shun finally rushed to Ye Jinglan's side, his thigh had been cut by a sword, and blood was flowing down his pants.

Ye Jinglan glanced over and couldn't help cursing: "Shut up, you idiot, why are you looking for me if you don't follow them?"

Wang Shun endured the pain and said with a grin, "You are my master, so I will naturally stay by your side, sharing life and death with you."

Ye Jinglan got goosebumps all over his body because of his sensationalism.

"Stop talking nonsense and go into the space to bandage it."

In a flash of thought, Wang Shun disappeared, and my ears were finally quiet.

Ye Jingyu and Yin Qingxuan also took advantage of the chaos to run over. The three of them stood back to back, facing the outside world in unison.

"Jinglan, what happened?"

Ye Jinglan spat and said, “I don’t know either. These people are going crazy just by watching this.”

Yin Qingxuan then asked: "Could it be that they heard something, or were affected by something? Ye Jinglan, tell me the truth, what happened to this stone?"

Ye Jinglan had no choice but to tell the two of them that he had heard the voices several times.

Yin Qingxuan narrowed her eyes slightly.

"If that's true, this thing is really evil. Could it be that it specifically attacks the dark side of people's hearts in order to make them kill each other?"

Ye Jinglan disagreed.

"If that's true, then why were these guests and disciples from Purple Mansion all fine before?"

Ye Jingyu slapped one person away and said, "They have been practicing for many years, their minds are pure, they don't have so much power and hatred in their hearts, so they will naturally not be deceived. But these martial artists are different. Too many of them are seeking fame and reputation, and deceiving each other has become commonplace."

Ye Jinglan felt that his words made some sense, but it did not sound comfortable to him.

I have heard such voices many times. Could it be that he has also been blinded by power?

He really doesn't care about that crappy throne.

Ye Jingyu seemed to see what he was thinking and his voice softened a little.

"Jing Lan is young and lacks self-control. He must have desires in his heart. It may not be power or money, but it may be something else. If this is really the cause, then he will definitely maximize the dark side of people's hearts."

Ye Jinglan's expression became even uglier, replaced by a hint of indescribable guilt and embarrassment.

He responded vaguely.

"It's normal to like money. Who doesn't like it?"

Yin Qingxuan glanced at him.

"Are you still short of money?"

“Not lacking something doesn’t mean not liking it. People without desires are truly abnormal.”

After saying this, Ye Jinglan jumped out of the battle circle and rushed towards the several men in black on the outside.

At the same time, Yin Qingxuan's brows also frowned.

She felt real malice coming from all directions!