Jiyun explained: "Qian Xiyu is a disciple of Taoist Tianyuan, and the queen of the Mingyue Empire has always been chosen from among the disciples of Taoist Tianyuan. Taoist Tianyuan is a man of profound Taoism. If his disciples are from the Mingyue Empire,
As the queen, he will protect the safety of the Mingyue Empire."
Luo Yunli nodded understandingly, and then continued to say curiously: "Taoist Tianyuan or the saint, who is more important in the Mingyue Empire?"
The Mingyue Empire is really struggling. For such a big country, it is a tycoon on this road, but it has to rely on this and that.
Now a saint, now a high priest, now a great wizard, and now a Tianyuan Taoist appears.
It needs the blessing of so many profound and powerful people. I really don’t know how the Mingyue Empire, which is so feudal and superstitious, survives to this day.
The leader of this country is probably just a puppet sitting on a dragon throne.
"I understand."
Luo Yunli already had a sense of proportion in her heart.
She suddenly looked at Jiyun.
"Jiyun, I want to tell you something. I need your help and you need to stand by my side."
"What's up?"
"I think, the legend of the Saint of Destruction."
"……What do you want to do!"
Jiyun looked at Luo Yunli warily, his whole body on guard, as if he would jump out immediately if Luo Yunli made the slightest move.
Luo Yunli's words were too terrifying for Jiyun.
To destroy the legend of the Saint is to destroy Luo Yunli herself!
When she said this, did she want to sacrifice herself to save the world?
However, even if she sacrifices herself, she may not be able to achieve this world!
Luo Yunli rolled her eyes, knowing that Ji Yun was thinking too much without even thinking about it.
"You're thinking too much. That's not what I meant. I think that the Mingyue Empire needs someone who can rule the Mingyue Empire. It doesn't need a saint, it doesn't need a Tianyuan Taoist, it doesn't need a high priest, it doesn't need a great wizard.
.What the people need is a wise king, a king who can lead them to prosperity and peace."
Jiyun's eyes were astonished. He was wearing white clothes with peerless glory.
"Yun'er, don't you like the feeling of being admired and worshiped?"
Otherwise, why break this balance?
Luo Yunli shook his head indifferently and sat on the imperial concubine's chair: "This is not true. However, being a god is not necessarily a good thing. Just like the current Mingyue Empire, just like you, just like me. Everything is in accordance with
The rules come again. Your life, my life, and the future of the Mingyue Empire have been determined. And you will never be able to get out of this cage in all your lifetimes, just like I will never be able to get out of the aura of the saint in all my lifetimes. This seems to be respected,
Being worshiped is a sacred existence. But Jiyun, have you ever thought that we can't make our own decisions in our lives, I can't choose the person I like. You can't choose your feelings."
Jiyun is also a pitiful person. He is obviously the supreme prince of the Mingyue Empire, but so many years of his youth have been wasted.
Spent in deep sleep.
The only thing he was thinking about in his heart was Luo Yun Li.
Maybe, this is fate.
However, he has never doubted about this fate, whether this is his life, and he has even become dull and feels that all this is natural.