"Li Xueqing" had already let go of the emperor's hand, but now she touched his arm and shook it from side to side.
"Huh? Isn't that what you mean?" The emperor's expression was flat, as if he didn't care.
"Li Xueqing" waved his hand up and down.
"Oh...it's not a human problem...could it be that Li Xueqing learned something related to this dragon energy?"
Li Xueqing's surname is Li, and Li Can and Li Ya's surnames may come from this place.
However, as a monk in the past, Jiang Su only studied the history of the world of cultivation, including which path was prevalent thousands of years ago, which path declined, what happened ten thousand years ago, and who were the origins of medicine.
She, or even any second-generation Xiu from a large sect, would not take the initiative to study the history of mortal dynasties.
Once we come to the mortal dynasty, the ups and downs of things are more dramatic than those in the storybook, and the cause and effect are complicated, which is of no use to the monks.
Secondly...
Elephants are not interested in the living habits of ants.
Mortals are nothing more than monks.
“Mr.
Doctor Xia was now kneeling and holding a stick of incense. He was using his arms to support his body. His muscles were sore and he was on the verge of collapse.
Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, dripping down his forehead and cheekbones from his chin.
His breathing gradually deepened, and the pain in his shoulders burned his skin like fire every moment.
"Weichen... I don't know."
He thought for a moment and answered with difficulty.
Jiang Su knew in her heart that she had no intention of hearing anything useful from him, and she had no intention of embarrassing him at this moment.
"They are also... mortals..." she sighed faintly.
"But it's very suspicious..." She turned around and walked back to her desk.
Li Xueqing held the emperor's arm just right and carefully brought him to the table.
The man in a dragon robe sat lazily on a wooden chair, touched the seal on the table, and played with it in his hands.
"Evil cultivators are usually people who have nothing to gain and can't help themselves. There is no way they can help ordinary people for no reason, unless they want something from Li Xueqing."
"Li Xueqing is a mortal, but she makes me look a little sideways. She deserves some appreciation..."
Jiang Su played the role of the emperor, just trying to empathize and put herself in his shoes, but she couldn't do it by looking sideways, so she could only turn her head.
"..."
Crazy knife Fang Zhe was staring at the little doctor, motionless at the side, and even his breathing was smoother than that of the person who usually accompanied him.
Jiang Su listened to the breathing on the side and twitched the corner of his mouth, thinking of something.
"She must be smart. As a woman, Li Xueqing can have her own place in a court where men are the majority. She must have a very smart mind."
"Although this Yun Dynasty has many secrets, the emperor is moody, and has been a pervert in all dynasties, its thoughts on men and women are comparable to those of modern times. Those who are capable come first, regardless of men or women..."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, people named Lin are better than people named Li in this regard. If Li Ya was born in this era, she must have done the thing of seeking power and usurping the throne..."
Jiang Su's thoughts along the eighteen turns changed lanes and changed his mind.
"If Li Xueqing really becomes a monk, and has certain abilities and ambitions, it is not impossible for her to seek power and usurp the throne and become emperor. Even if it is not her, she chooses to live far away from the world after becoming a monk, then her descendants can rely on her
The reputation of her ancestor changes from generation to generation and changes the situation."
"Lin's abilities are not necessarily acquired by the change of dynasty to the Yun Dynasty. They may also be possessed by the monarch of the previous court. Therefore, if the officials understand history, they will not always stick to people named Lin."
"If I assume that Li Can's "Li" is Li Xueqing's "Li", then this means that as the Lin family's national surname, the abilities of the royal family will naturally be transferred to the "Li" surname."
"The power of speech and spirit... In addition to this, the emperor also has..."
"besides……"
"There is also dragon energy!!! True dragon energy!" Jiang Su suddenly thought of this word.
Fang Zhe, Chen Zeshen and Qi Wu, would not say useless things for no reason!
"The evil cultivator has something to do with the dragon's energy... Only when Li Xueqing or his descendants become the emperor can the two of them cooperate... She shares the dragon's energy with the evil cultivator, and the evil cultivator helps her become the emperor!"
Jiang Su's heartbeat gradually accelerated, and she felt that the red meat was about to jump out of her throat.
Yes! That’s it!!!
"With my more than ten years of experience in reading novels! My guess is very likely to be the truth!!! The author will set it like this, and things may develop like this!!!"
"Then Li Xueqing's regret is directed at one person! Liang Yue!"
"This person is the key to her becoming a monk! Now that Xia Qingming has gone to Yanmen Pass, Liang Yue will not have an accident at the border due to the disparity in strength! Li Xueqing will not find a way to open his spiritual orifice!"
The emperor suddenly became excited and then became as calm as water. She murmured to herself:
"That is to say...I have changed the original regrets in the secret realm?"
"..."
"Bang..."
The emperor's handprint suddenly rolled onto the table, and the sound echoed in the hall.
It's like a key suddenly unlocking an old rusty shackle, the iron chain falls to the ground, and the bound person escapes from the cage.
Spiritual energy permeated the hall, and Fang Zhe could clearly see the strange phenomenon - a trace of broken space bursting out around Jiang Su!
In this crack in the distorted space, a steady stream of vitality and spiritual energy spurt out.
In the main hall, the three monks were like a fish in water, like a deer returning to the forest. Every pore on their skin was absorbing the sudden spiritual energy.
"Is this... spiritual energy? The secret realm has been broken?" Doctor Xia, who was kneeling on the ground, murmured to himself.
He clearly felt that the pain caused by the "fatal injury" on his shoulder was reducing and disappearing rapidly.
The next moment, without hesitation, he struggled to stand up, kneaded his fingers, and disappeared into the hall in an instant.
Jiang Su...she was shocked.
"This is the end??? What the hell??? I've only been in the secret realm for two days! I've only been the emperor for two days? I haven't had enough yet! What's going on!"
"Did the foreign monks over the border be eliminated? Xia Qingming eliminated them with one move???"
Jiang Su swallowed a mouthful of saliva, feeling the stability and looming improvement of his cultivation, but his heart felt like he had eaten Coptis chinensis.
The surrounding scene remains unchanged, it is still the magnificent palace hall, with the director's desk in the middle.
She sat behind the wooden table and broke down loudly, shouting: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhcanoshkahh!
"I don't know anything yet, ah ah ah! How come Xia Qingming fights so quickly!!! Did two base-building noobs peck each other and chew their heads off???"
Jiang Su was suffocating in her heart, feeling that everything was happening too fast. As soon as she guessed the reason, the secret realm had been broken open, and the extraordinarily rich spiritual energy in her body was the result of Li Xueqing's lifelong cultivation.
It won't be long before the secret realm disappears completely, and a few people will return to the desert of thousands of paths.
Jiang Su raised his hand and touched his facial bones, then his lower body, and then let out a long breath.
"Fortunately, I haven't completely changed back yet. I'm still Lin Gao."
"I have to seize the time to visit Li Xueqing's house. I haven't figured out the connection between her and the evil cultivators yet! These spiritual energies are better than nothing for Nascent Soul cultivators, and inheritance is the key!"
"Let's go! Fang Zhe! Take me to see the magic weapon used by Li Xueqing's family to communicate with evil cultivators!"
Jiang Su stretched out his hand to one side, grabbed the arm of the person next to him, and used his strength to get up from the wooden chair and leave the desk.