"If you are not a disciple of the Imperial Master, you must have heard some bad words from them. Li Qinglin and I have cooperated to eliminate demons three times, and we just killed a corpse insect demon last night. Why do you think the person who eliminates demons should not cooperate with them?"
Li Qinglin mixes together? What kind of prejudice is this?"
"Did you get rid of the corpse insect monster?" Minghe replied calmly: "It ran away and it was Pindao who got rid of it."
Qin Yi: "..."
"Last night Pindao wanted to see Prince Qinglin to confirm some things, but he happened to see the three of them going to the farm." Minghe said lightly: "Li Qinglin obviously has the ability to eliminate monsters, but he pretended to be powerless and let the monsters go away. He
His only intention is to solve the mystery of the village. For this final result, it does not matter to him whether the monster escapes or dies. He is a Machiavellian, not a demon exterminator."
Qin Yi is ashamed. It is true to say that Li Qinglin is certainly not a chivalrous and righteous person who can conquer demons and demons. Li Qingjun would be almost the same. But this cannot be done to Li Qinglin. Everyone's path is different.
He sighed: "Xian...oh, Taoist Master Minghe came to me to tell me this. What exactly do you want to express?"
"Pindao wants to say that if it is beneficial for a person like Li Qinglin to cooperate with the monster, he will cooperate with the monster."
"What nonsense." Qin Yi said displeased: "The one who really cooperates with monsters is..."
He stopped talking mid-sentence. After all, this is the gate of Changsheng Temple, so we can't talk nonsense.
But the look on his face showed his attitude, and Minghe shook his head slightly: "The poor Taoist man saw the imperial master eliminate demons in person, and he was ruthless and ruthless. On the contrary, on the night of the prince's assassination, there was an evil spirit like electricity, haunting the prince.
There is still a strong evil spirit in the house. It was just to confirm this that Pindao went to see Prince Qinglin secretly."
Qin Yi was stunned for a moment. He thought about it several times in his mind and suddenly his eyes widened.
Minghe added: "I see that the young master can slay demons with a stick and break the eight golden locks. He is obviously a practitioner. And the young master calls Li Qinglin by his first name and is not his subordinate, so there is room for success. If the young master still returns
If you have some desire to eliminate demons and protect the Tao, I wonder if you can do me a small favor?"
Qin Yi narrowed his eyes: "You want me to investigate the monsters in Li Qinglin's house?"
"Exactly." Ming He sighed: "Pin Dao's trip this time is specifically for the purpose of subduing demons. He once made an oath that the techniques he learned can only be used on demons and not on mortals. Li Qinglin's house is heavily guarded, and Ping Dao
It would be a little inconvenient if we forcefully enter the house to eliminate the demon."
Qin Yi looked at her for a long time and said seriously: "I'm sorry, Qin has no intention of exterminating demons and protecting the Tao. If you want me to remove the membrane to comfort the Tao, you can still consider it."
There was no difference between the two words at all. The Taoist nun had no idea what he was talking about and looked at him strangely with her big eyes.
At this time, I could see a bit of the beauty's coquettishness. The previous feelings were too far away. Qin Yi suddenly felt a little happy. I am afraid that this Taoist nun is very simple in some aspects and is not so unattainable.
He finally translated what he meant: "I'm not a monk at all. I can't sense the evil spirit, so I'm sorry that I can't do anything about it."
After saying that, he turned around and left, not even entering the Temple of Immortality. It seemed that this Taoist nun was more difficult for him than the Temple of Immortality.
Minghe sighed behind him: "Young master, you can't trust me."
Qin Yi didn't answer and walked back silently. Is this nonsense? Li Qinglin gave him a very good impression. Even if he couldn't be called a friend, he already had some friendship. If he didn't believe him, would he believe you, a person he had never met before?
Taoist nun?
Because you are beautiful?
That's not even a damn thing.
So far you haven’t even asked me my name, okay?
Taking a step back, even if Li Qinglin keeps monsters in his house, it is not a big deal. As she said, Li Qinglin is a strategist, not a demon exterminator. For a king who will surely ascend the throne in the future, he will have to deal with monsters on certain things.
Being able to cooperate is really not something difficult to understand, and Qin Yi doesn't feel the need to care about such matters.
He is here to cooperate with Li Qinglin against the Imperial Master, not to interfere with Li Qinglin's personal affairs.
As for "The Night of the Prince's Assassination"...
This Taoist nun came from the Guoshi Temple. God knows how closely she is related to the Guoshi. Maybe it is all lies and she is taking advantage of her?
It's better to stay away.
Just as he was thinking this, Minghe suddenly appeared in front of him and blocked the way. Qin Yi said indifferently: "Do you have any other instructions from the Taoist Master?"
Minghe didn't care about Qin Yi's increasingly alienated tone. Instead, he handed over a wooden sword and said softly: "It's just an impudent act. If you think about it carefully, you really have no practice. It would be inconvenient to force you to face monsters... If you insist
When you enter the house, keep this sword to avoid being harmed by monsters."
Qin Yi lowered his head and looked at the wooden sword and then at Minghe.
Minghe's eyes were still as clear as water.
Like Milky Way water.
Qin Yi wanted to refuse, but then he changed his mind, took the wooden sword, bowed politely, and finally strode away without saying a word.
…………
"What's going on?" When they arrived at a deserted place, Qin Yi immediately asked Liusu in a low voice: "Is the Taoist nun following you?"
Liusu was silent, and after a while he said: "I'm not following you, but it's better to whisper. I don't know if her consciousness can eavesdrop."
Qin Yi lowered his voice a little more: "What's going on with you today? You usually chirp when you have nothing to do. Now I need you to make some judgment on this Taoist nun, but you didn't say anything from the beginning to the end?"
Liusu said quietly: "This is a very powerful monk... Although she cannot detect my existence with her current practice, if I talk to your soul in front of her, the fluctuations in the soul power that are close at hand may be detected by her.
If you notice, it’s better to be cautious.”
"A very... powerful monk?" Qin Yi was stunned for a moment.
He is used to hearing Liusu look down on this person and that person, and Qin Yi also believes that its former owner must be very awesome. This is the first time he has heard Liusu comment on someone being "very powerful" in cultivation.
Liusu suddenly asked: "Why were you so nervous when she asked you about the weapon? Was it because you were afraid that I would be discovered?"
Qin Yi said angrily: "Of course. This Taoist nun is unpredictable. What if I want to kill you?"
Liusu was silent. After a while, he laughed softly, but the meaning was unclear.
It did not continue the topic and slowly talked about Minghe: "This Taoist nun's bone age cannot exceed twenty, but she has already entered the realm of Qinxin. No, Qinxin is about to reach perfection."
"What is Qinxin?"
Liusu rarely taunted: "...Forget it, since your mind is full of foundation-building elixirs, just understand it as foundation-building elixirs."
"I haven't completed the foundation building yet, and I'm not very good at it..."
"She's not over twenty! Do you know what this concept is?" Liusu, whose attitude had softened a lot, couldn't hold it in anymore and almost wanted to scold her: "There are many people who can't build a foundation even if they practice till death. She's almost reaching Consummation."
It’s the kind of demonic tiger that you can’t defeat. She can blow it to death with just one breath. Li Qinglin, who seems to be very good at martial arts, can withstand her one move, which is considered extraordinary!”
Qin Yi suddenly said: "In other words, this is a real immortal cultivator?"
"Yes, there is no doubt about it, and what she has learned is very advanced. It is definitely not comparable to that bullshit spirit gathering array. I think she is probably a first-rate Xuanmen authentic sect! Do you know what the peach wood sword she gave you is?"
"The kind that Yun Zhongzi gave to King Zhou?"
Liusu had never heard of this story and said directly: "She cast a spell on this peach wood sword. As long as there is a monster within the range, it will automatically drink the monster's blood. It will not hurt anyone, but it is extremely powerful against monsters. I can't judge now.
The scope of this demon hunting is huge, but this method of attaching magic to objects without dispersing is already the basis of magic weapon refining."
Qin Yi stood blankly for a long time, then hesitantly asked: "Is she really helping me defend myself?"
Liusu didn't answer.
Qin Yi thought about it and put away the sword. Of course, it was just to let Liusu judge its origin and use. The result was that it was actually used to eliminate demons, which was surprising. He frowned and went through the various situations in detail, but still
I feel like it's such a mess. A great foundation-building person from the Xuanmen orthodox sect has appeared out of nowhere. What is he doing here in this small country in southern Xinjiang?
Being a true practitioner from the Xuanmen orthodox sect means that he is definitely not a disciple of the Imperial Master. Why don't you think that Donghuazi doesn't have such a reputation, otherwise Li Qinglin would just go to sleep and still have a fight.
But even though she was just passing by, she still looked very hostile to Li Qinglin. If she really wanted to do something, Li Qinglin might be a pill.
"Forget it, let's go back home first. If we don't know now, we will know someday."