The Royal Palace Star Observation Deck, where Li Wuxian used to practice.
Qin Yi stood on the high platform and stretched out his hand to touch the sky.
The entire palace's past appeared before his eyes like rewinding the tape.
There are the previous conversations between Li Qingjun and Li Wuxian here, as well as Li Wuxian's daily practice, as well as the instructions given to the eunuchs and maids here, as well as the occasional official visits. The past few years are shown in detail, frame by frame.
This scene retrieval is similar to going back in time, and Qin Yi has mastered it very well now.
In the past few years, Li Wuxian's literary and martial arts skills have been unprecedented. It is difficult for ordinary people to imagine that kind of energy. Some people often attribute it to the great chaos that must be followed by great governance, and it is not her fault. Looking back, Qin Yi saw that she had a total of
How much time do you spend sleeping?
In the early days, one or two hours of sleep a day was enough for her. After reaching Tengyun, she slept only a few times in a year or two.
Just like that, some time ago, I was tortured by nightmares during my rare sleep.
She managed the world with twice as much time and energy as ordinary people. When people were resting, when people were in a state of revelry, when wine and wealth were flowing freely, she would sit down at her desk and review memorials until dawn.
The mountains of memorials were piled higher than her body, and her precise and correct responses seemed to have endless energy.
She actually practiced very little in the so-called practice. She only meditated and practiced once in a while, as if she treated it as a pastime. Even so, with absolute genius, she still achieved Tengyun at the age of sixteen or seventeen. From then on, she
Forever.
If she had devoted herself to cultivation, would she have become Huiyang long ago...
She will not practice cultivation wholeheartedly, that is not her ambition.
Mountains, rivers, dragons, and countless images. The wishes of all living beings are tied to the emperor. There are too many connections, the weight of the people, the universe, and the slender girl is carrying the sun and the moon on her shoulders.
She hasn't had a good rest in so many years. She hasn't even enjoyed a day of fun that most other girls have had. The only rest time seems to be reading a book... Qin Yi went back too quickly and didn't pay attention to what it was.
The book may be a classic on world affairs, but it doesn’t even count as a rest.
Those who avoid the world can never imagine how much a truly responsible Emperor of the People has borne. How to open up new territories and allow all people to live in peace, how to realize the will of the people and the trace of divinity.
"Bangbang." Qin Yi murmured in a dream: "When I saw her, I felt that the immortals were a little ignorant...including myself. You just said you want to be a good emperor, and you just drilled into the cave and it was done. It's really special
It depends on how hard it is for people to carry the burden."
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"Bangbang, do you think her civil and martial arts skills have surpassed those of the ancient Human Emperor? After all, although the ancient Human Emperor still included many races in the wilderness, I believe that the territory and total population of the human race in ancient times were not the same as they are now.
There’s no comparison.”
Liusu held it in for a long time before he managed to say: "The nature is different. Why did the ancient human emperor need to manage things like this..."
"Were everyone like dragons back then?"
"Absolutely...but you're right, there are fewer people and there won't be so much trouble."
"Can you see what she's going through now?"
"Take another look, don't worry."
Qin Yi nodded and continued to review the details. Looking back at these, it is not to look at Li Wuxian's daily life, but mainly to look at who she has contacted, whether she has left the palace, and whether she has been plotted when she contacted and left the palace.
It turns out, no.
In the past five years, I have only left the palace during the annual Spring Festival to worship ancestors. I also went to the heavily protected imperial mausoleum and had no contact with outsiders. The people I came into contact with on a daily basis were all mortal subjects. The monks were Qingjun and Lingxu, so there was no problem.
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"Wait..." Qin Yi suddenly paused the frame skipping and focused on an inconspicuous picture.
One day when Li Wuxian got up to go to court, a eunuch who was cleaning the palace bent down and picked up something.
A hair?
Qin Yi narrowed his eyes.
The memories of my early years came back to me again.
Dong Huazi once used a witchcraft, "Three Hundred and Sixty-Five Weeks to Seize Soul Arrows". He collected Li Qinglin's hair, nails and other personal belongings, found peach wood to carve a human figure, and cursed 365 key points all over his body...
…At that time, was Li Qinglin’s headache similar to that of Wuxian?
When I got the full text of this method, I also judged that this technique was useless against the enemy, and the most useful one was Gong Wei Prophecy.
Could it be that it should be here? It is indeed possible to ignore one's own formation protection and work.
However, that kind of low-end witchcraft shouldn't be effective for Li Wuxian's Tengyun practice... Could it be a method with a similar nature but a higher level?
Paying attention to this eunuch, you will find that he has collected Li Wuxian's hair, nails and other items many times, and he often leaves the palace.
Then... this eunuch "died" of illness a few months ago.
There is no doubt that this must be the root cause.
Qin Yi clenched his fist tightly.
If the death was caused by a witchcraft curse, it would be quite consistent with the state of Wuxian. It may indeed be an area that ascetics are not familiar with and cannot see, so it is suitable.
It's a pity that my practice has not reached the level of tracing back the entire Longyuan City. Being able to trace back five years inside the palace based on the most prosperous place in the palace's dragon vein is already remarkable. There is really no way to track who the eunuch met after leaving the palace.
"No, it's not the source." Liusu suddenly said: "At least it's not the source of uniqueness. Be careful not to get into a dead end."
"Huh?" Qin Yi woke up: "What do you think?"
"No matter how little we know about witchcraft, we still need to know common sense. That is, if witchcraft causes the soul to be weak and life to be lost, then there will definitely be signs of loss due to external forces on her body, and it cannot disappear out of thin air.
How can such a sign be hidden from your consciousness and mine? But did you detect this sign just now?"
Qin Yi was startled: "This is indeed not the case."
"A witchcraft can directly curse a Tengyun-level monk to death, but it is still under the protection of the Qianyuan-level mountain guarding formation... This possibility is very slim. I agree that she must have been witchcrafted, but the reason for her weakness
But it may not be caused by this witchcraft, it is more likely to be caused by other effects."
"What other effects can it have, other than protecting her?"
Liusu pondered for a moment: "This witchcraft should not be related to life, but may be something else, such as luck. Therefore, you can't feel the signs of her life being lost due to external forces... Witchcraft most likely does exist, and it can cause
It’s just for other purposes.”
Qin Yi's heart moved, this makes sense.
Fortunately, Bangbang was watching soberly... If I care about it, I will be confused. I will explode when I see this witchcraft. If it is not the real source and I am misled and delay the rescue, I will blame myself to death.
If it's something like stealing luck, we can wait until later. Finding the source of the death is the most important thing.
"Let's put aside this witchcraft first, and then pay attention to some other things. Not to mention how many details need to be seen in five years, just saying that all the qi are tied to her, it will take a certain amount of time to slowly comb it out.
, don’t be misled easily.”
"Well, thank you Bangbang."
"No need to thank me." Liusu's tone was a bit cold: "Actually... I feel disgusted when I see Li Wuxian this time, for some reason. If it weren't for you, who would care about her?"
Disgusting feeling...
Qin Yi looked at Liusu hesitantly.
Suddenly it felt a little scary.
It is a certain thing that Wu Xian has a past life, and most of his previous life was a super powerful one. No one knows who this powerful person is originally, and it does not necessarily come from ancient times. For example, a certain Wu Xiangniu who died in the demon tribulation also did
Is it possible that other non-critical nodes died of other factors? Who knows?
Bangbang didn't have any form before, and his perception wasn't that fine, so no one could guess. But now that Bangbang finds it annoying... could it be that he is really an ancient power?
The ancient power that Bangbang hates...
Who could that be?
Qin Yi thought for a moment and suddenly lost his voice: "If it is the Emperor of Heaven...then could the time pull in the Sakya Temple mountain protection formation I set up be the real source?"
The pull of time.
A certain node in the future detonates in the present.
The premature end of life.
The early occupation of another kind of consciousness.
In the eyes of people who are accustomed to delving into time, this mysterious and mysterious possibility is no longer so mysterious...