Qin Yi himself thought about this issue seriously for the first time.
Just before coming to Demon City this time, Qin Yi didn't regard himself as the protagonist of this natural change. It was originally a continuation of the ancient battle. The leading actors were Liusu and Yaoguang, who were despised by everyone.
Jiu Ying, who stabbed the counterattack, and then the Styx Phoenix Emperor, who was involved in the murderous revenge. The others were supporting roles in this matter.
He was so deeply involved as Liusu's husband, that is, he came to help his wife fight. The incident itself had nothing to do with him.
He lived in seclusion in a small town and observed the thoughts of ordinary people, also with Liusu. He made a few comments casually, but did not regard himself as the one who made the decision. The main purpose of this seclusion for him was to practice cultivation. He accompanied his wife
Look at the sky, my wife accompanies him to practice.
It is true that I have never considered myself the protagonist of this great change from beginning to end, and I look at things from a sideline perspective.
Because of this, I can calm down and draw and write. Otherwise, where would the mood come from?
However, during the incident in the demon city, Cheng Cheng Yeling almost had an accident, which also made Qin Yi feel that he could not just help Bangbang fight. He has too many connections, and he may have his own responsibility in any corner involved.
If something goes wrong in the Demon City, it is your own responsibility. If something goes wrong in the Immortal Palace, you also have your own responsibility.
If something happens to Tianshu, Youming, Beiming, or Donghai, wouldn't he have to help them too?
It seems that we should take the initiative to do something. Should we wait for Jiuying to attack here to put out a fire, and attack there to put out another fire? At least we should take the initiative to control the situation.
Looking back, I think I really have the confidence. In terms of strength, I am no longer a Qianyuan monk. I am Wuxiang. In the late stage of Wuxiang, I am one of the few in the world.
Even if he faced Jiu Ying directly, he could at least hit a few moves, and He Gao was no better than him.
Dewang? Is it comparable to having such a loving wife all over the world...
cough.
In short, if you don't do this kind of thing yourself, can you really point the finger at He Miao, who has no idea what he is thinking? There were still accounts that were not settled with him before, so it would be good if you don't hit him.
As a link between all parties, the significance I can play is even more important than that of Taiqing Bangbang. It should be the other way around, that I should be the protagonist and Bangbang assist me in this matter.
Speaking at a young age, since I don't want the little snake to become a demon or god, just become a useless snake... Then I, as the elder brother, need to shoulder more of the responsibility.
I can't carry it myself, and I also want my sister to sleep on her stomach, how can she sleep...
Qin Yi slowly left the Holy Dragon Peak, looked back and pressed lightly on the seal.
Yaoguang was already in a weak stage when he set up the seal, and the seal was not as strong as expected, not to mention... I already know the way of Yaoguang.
The seal of the Emperor of Heaven that spanned the ages... only flickered for a few breaths and then shattered.
As the dragon roared, the huge dragon shadow shot up into the sky, hovered in the sky, and slowly transformed into the image of a strong old man. He stood quietly on the top of Wanren Mountain and saluted: "Thank you, little friend."
Qin Yi returned the gift: "Dragon God, you're welcome."
Liusu held a struggling little snake with fangs and claws in his hand, and slowly walked to Qin Yi's side.
"..." Qin Yi reached out to take the angry snake and touched his head.
The little snake lay in his arms and took a bite.
The muscles on Qin Yi's face twitched, but he didn't say anything and let her bite him.
Liusu hummed, said nothing, and looked up at Zhulong.
Zhulong looked at the pantomime with a strange expression, and it took him a long time to say: "You're fine."
Liusu said: "You gave me the little bones, and I accepted your love. Now if you need anything to recover from, I'll help you find them."
Zhulong said: "My soul is incomplete to a certain extent. Ordinary soul nourishing objects have no effect."
Liusu nodded: "I know."
As he spoke, he extended his hand to Qin Yi: "Is there any leftover from the Vitality Pill you refined last time?"
"Yes." Qin Yi casually threw a bottle into her hand.
Liusu also threw it to Zhulong casually: "Liangqing."
Zhulong: "..."
The elixir is a top elixir and is of inestimable value. There are several in a bottle here, which is indeed enough to clear up the relationship between the innate bones. But this casual attitude, especially the attitude between the man and the woman, makes Zhu Zhu
The dragon is a little messy.
It was really unbelievable and confirmed again: "This little friend is yours..."
Liusu held Qin Yi's arm: "My husband."
The little snake in Qin Yi's arms was furious, and it bit out of its head, and Liusu grabbed it. The little snake opened its wings and slapped, and Liusu blocked it.
Zhulong's face was expressionless. He felt that there were still some seals that he had not broken, or that his soul was a bit severely damaged, and he had begun to hallucinate visions and sounds.
Maybe Zhulong will find it understandable if your nostril person said it was "my boyfriend's favorite".
He held his arms really sweetly and said "I'm your husband", and even played cat-and-cat boxing with the little snake...
This ancient human emperor is dead.
Zhulong looked up to the sky and sighed.
What a great change.
Cheng Cheng's voice came: "Does the Dragon God want to move to the city? Will it be beneficial to recover with the support of the earth line?"
Zhulong lowered his head and looked down: "The ground where Kunpeng's body evolved is better than the mountain where my own body evolved? Why should I go there? By the way, I would like to advise you, you are already the power of the ancestral saint, don't think about relying on Kunpeng Zifu anymore
and earth veins, otherwise it will only delay your own path...wait..."
Cheng Cheng was saluting: "I got it."
"No, wait, where are you holding your hand?"
Cheng Cheng glanced down and subconsciously hugged Qin Yi's other arm. It felt comfortable to rub against it somewhere. He peeked at Qin Yi's other arm, which was wrapped in tassels. It was obviously not as big as his own.
Hahaha.
Zhulong: "???"
Liusu pinched the little snake, turned around and said angrily: "Slut fox, what are you twisting?"
Cheng Cheng glanced sideways at that part of her body and gave an inaudible "chi" without saying anything.
Liusu exploded instantly: "What's that expression on your face!"
Cheng Cheng looked at the sky and was too lazy to answer.
The little snake stood up in Qin Yi's arms and flapped its wings as if applauding: "Master, come on."
Liusu was furious: "Why are you joining in the fun? Are you allowed to interrupt this topic? When you change into a human form, can you tell which side of you is in front and which side is behind?"
Ye Ling said: "We didn't talk about anything at all. I only saw you being slapped in the nose by my master."
Sitting on the top of the mountain with his hands in a candle dragon cage, he watched the fight below as if he were sleepwalking, with smoke and dust rising everywhere.
After a while, Qin Yi left the scene of the crime with difficulty, holding a ball in one hand, a fox in the other, and a snake in his arms.
Seeing Qin Yi's faltering steps, Zhulong felt a little sympathetic: "My little friend..."
"Ah, what does the Dragon God have to say?"
"As for women, just have fun..."
Qin Yi said: "Comrade Longshen, I suggest you shut up, otherwise I'm afraid you will be beaten."
No need for Qin Yi to say, Zhulong had already seen a ball, a fox and a snake, all staring at them with green eyes, which made everyone feel cold all over.
Zhulong closed his mouth.
Qin Yi said sincerely: "The Dragon God is alone on the top of the mountain. He is afraid of being lonely. Cheng Cheng went back and found two turtles to serve the Dragon God. The Dragon God likes this tone."
"……I do not like."
Amidst the flying snow, a man left the Holy Dragon Peak carrying a strange creature. The candle dragon sat on the top of the peak like a sculpture.
No matter which way he looked at it, Zhulong felt that the painting style he saw when he went out to the mountain was completely wrong.
It wondered if Father God saw that the world was too solemn and severe, so he picked up the brush and sketched a few strange lines, and the world changed?
"Master, Master!" Far away in the southern wilderness, on a mountaintop somewhere beyond the clouds. The little girl ran into the house holding a drawing: "Master, what do you think of my painting this time?"
Looking at the pictures of ten thousand beasts on the screen, Ju Yunxiu nodded slightly: "The Qingcha painting skills are quite impressive. It's just that the style... um..."
"What's wrong with style?"
"None of the beasts in the world is so cute. Take that tango snake for example... forget it, you can't study painting seriously, but if you combine it with your uncle's comics, it will look like that, so let's leave it like that.
"
"My uncle said that I am better at farming than painting."
"Then let's go back to farming."
Qing Cha Daxi: "Are you going home, Master?"
Ju Yunxiu raised his head to look at Yunjuan Yunshu, and said in a low voice: "I am tired of wandering around, and I want to return home. If everything is correct, something big is about to happen in the Immortal Palace."