Chapter five hundred and sixteen why prolong the year
"The little girl has grown up after all." Sitting on the airship flying to Longyuan City, Qin Yi crossed his legs and hugged his feet, sighing with some nostalgia: "That stupid and cute snake has finally changed."
Liusu floated next to him and said expressionlessly: "You have known her for twelve years, right."
"Yes. I met you a few months before she did."
"What does it have to do with me... She was thirteen years old at that time, right?"
"Yes."
"So she is actually twenty-five years old now. Even if her body doesn't grow, do you really think her brain won't grow?" Liusu said angrily: "Besides, she has been in charge of government for a long time as the young master. She wants to pretend to be stupid.
It’s hard to pretend.”
"Then the tea is still the same after a hundred years."
"Qingcha is born with imperfections. It's different. Normally speaking, her temperament will only be solidified at the time of enlightenment." Liusu sighed: "Qingcha is also sprouting now, and maybe Hanhan Qingcha will be gone by then.
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Qin Yi looked to the sky sadly: "Time is really a butcher's knife."
Liusu looked at him sideways, as if he were an idiot: "I've never seen a man who doesn't want his children to grow up. You just have no brains."
Qin Yi asked with the last hope: "Some people are still naive even when they are old. Do you think they can continue to be naive?"
"How do I know?" Liusu couldn't laugh or cry: "What kind of nerve have you been touched?"
Qin Yi put his fist on his chin and said quietly: "Today I actually feel that Ye Ling is a bit... a bit demonic."
"?" Liusu wondered: "What's wrong with the demon? Isn't she a demon?"
"It's not this monster, it's that monster!"
"Idiot, I can't tell you." Liusu said, "Isn't it the war in the West that you should be concerned about?"
Qin Yi was stunned for a moment and looked westward.
As expected, there was faint smoke in the west.
Huiyang's divine thoughts spread unbridled for thousands of miles, and he could clearly see a military confrontation.
To be precise, one party is attacking the city.
Flag of the defending city: "Anling".
The main flag of the attacking Chinese army... is "gan". But the secondary flags on the left and right are flying, almost covering up the word "gan".
The big script of the deputy flag: "Nan Ming Li Huo", "Xie".
Qin Yi suddenly stood up.
This is the Nanli Army that Qin Yi is very familiar with, the Nanmingli Fire Army!
More than ten years have passed, and the soldiers must have changed a round. The coach still seems to be the veteran Xie Yuan, or is he his nephew?
Qin Yi immediately turned the airship around and prepared to get closer to see the situation.
The city was very large, with a bit of a big city atmosphere, but it was strangely empty of defenses. It was filled with old, weak, sick, and new soldiers, and could not withstand the attack of the Nanming Lihuo Army. Not long after Qin Yi turned around, the city wall over there was already crumbling.
At this moment, a fire broke out in the city, as if a fire dragon was burning directly at the Nanli army who had climbed onto the city.
The monk takes action?
Qin Yi subconsciously wanted to intervene, but he saw Xie Yuanzhong's army also lit up the light of his magic, and then a heavy rain fell from the sky, extinguishing the fire dragon.
This is... Qianlongguan's meteorological method?
The Taoism was cracked, the city gate burst open, and Nanmingli's fire army swept into the city.
Several Taoist priests sacrificed flying magic weapons and ran away. The Qianlongguan disciples in the army did not pursue them. They just protected the central army and slowly entered the city.
Qin Yi stopped the airship at high altitude.
Looking down, you can see a palace, which is noisy inside. The palace gate is well-organized and guarded, but it is messy and disorganized. They are quickly pushed in, and the Nanmingli Fire Army swarms in. Some firewood is laid outside the main hall, as if
It is the king of despair within who is about to burn himself.
The murderous Nan Mingli Huo Army suddenly stopped, showing strict military discipline.
Everyone looked at the firewood with some nostalgia and respect in their eyes. They were supposed to go in and arrest people, but no one moved.
Qin Yi saw the white-haired Xie Yuan, who was already a little weak even when walking. He walked slowly to the front of the queue and looked at the palace door quietly.
The famous general who dominated the battlefield finally lost the strength to walk because of his old age. His commander-in-chief may have tried to support his sick body.
Do not allow the world to grow old.
Qin Yi's eyes became more and more confused.
Just looking back twelve years later, that's it. He could imagine how many immortals would feel when they look back at the world hundreds of thousands of years later... Qin Yi didn't know how he would feel when he experienced it.
Seeing that the country that I was once familiar with has changed its name, and there is not even a single familiar face left... Or like a tassel, after tens of thousands of years of carrying it, the once small bumpkin has become a mountain, and the once forest has become a mountain.
Plains...
That kind of touch must be greater. It is understandable that Tianshu Shenque has a perspective of withdrawing from the world. No matter how much you are a lover, it will fade away after seeing it too much.
The autumn wind blows.
The palace did not burn for a long time.
Xie Yuan finally felt a little angry in his eyes and whispered: "Take it."
Soldiers from left and right rushed into the palace and pulled out a fat man wearing a dragon robe.
"If you really light a fire, our Nanming Lihuo Army will remove their helmets and salute you." Xie Yuan said slowly: "It's a pity that he only has this kind of virtue... tie him into a prison car and present it to our king."
As soon as he finished speaking, he coughed violently. A middle-aged general next to him supported him and said urgently: "Father!"
Xie Yuan waved his hand and said in a low voice: "I am old...it is a great comfort to be able to live to witness this day."
The general who was obviously his son said: "The king is still waiting for his father to fight in the capital battle."
"Yes..." Xie Yuan cheered up a little: "I haven't lived enough yet. I want to see the day when we can become separated."
The son lowered his voice: "Father, be careful what you say."
"It doesn't matter." Xie Yuan suddenly laughed: "The trend is overwhelming and irreversible. Unless the Immortal Family intervenes, it will be a foregone conclusion."
"Then...will the Immortal Family interfere?"
Xie Yuan shook his head: "I don't know, I shouldn't say it normally, but this time it seems a bit strange... But the king's great talents and strategies should be taken into consideration..."
"If...the people from the Taiyi Sect really want to interfere, what should we do?"
"Taiyi Sect? Isn't it amazing?" A whisper came from the air: "If others have Taiyi Sect, Nanli doesn't have a national master."
The voice was faint, and no one could be seen when he raised his head.
Xie Yuan was overjoyed: "National Master!"
A pill floated down from the air. Qin Yi's voice was soft, but with a hint of melancholy: "I still don't know how to directly increase life span. However, this pill regulates Qi and blood and heals old wounds. It will surely make the old general happy."
Good health prolongs life. If there is a grand event, the general will not want to miss it."
Xie Yuan swallowed the pill and laughed and said, "It's enough to have the strength to go to the event, so why prolong your life!"
Why prolong life?
Qin Yi sat on the edge of the airship and sighed softly.
Xie Yuan's life span may be less than half a year. The old general has experienced all the vicissitudes of life, and he must have no regrets in his life. Really, why extend his life...
Everyone in Nanli has such spirit, the passion for their achievements in the world, and their plans for the world, which always makes Qin Yi feel that many immortals have been outclassed.
Just like some people in the Taiyi Sect, they live like a fool, just like a joke. Where do they get the confidence to stand aloof and think they can crush the common people?
From the time when the ordnance map was stolen to the sudden appearance of the Lihuo Army thousands of miles away in the west, Qin Yi could imagine the far-sighted plan of Li Wuxian, who was only a few years old at the time, waiting for today. Look at Xie Yuan's admiration when he mentioned "the king" The title of "Great Talent and Strategy" makes it clear...
It's not who taught her, it's because she is so strong.
No matter who taught it, being able to make good use of other people's strategies is an excellent quality of a king.
Qin Yi suddenly felt that even if a real senior monk from Taiyi Sect took action, he might be killed by his young apprentice. This feeling made no sense, after all, the difference in power was a bit outrageous, but this feeling was so clear.
I once thought that I sent Wuxian to Daqian because I randomly played a free chess piece, and I didn’t know if it was useful. Now it seems that it’s not that the free chess piece is useful, but the other way around, and Wuxian is like a chess player. That person seems to have become an idle chess piece?
The words of the chess fanatic flashed through my mind again: "Look more, do less, don't get involved in the game, just to watch the chess."
But how is this possible...
It can't be done.
No matter which angle you look at it, you have already been a part of this situation twelve years ago.