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Chapter 539 The significance of these years

It's late at night and people are quiet.

The noisy Liusu and Taotie finally calmed down. Qin Yi and Li Qingjun sat cross-legged on the couch, as if they were practicing.

In fact, he had already left his body and arrived at the ancestral hall where Li Wuxian prayed.

It is common for Huiyang to travel to the soul. Both of them plan to see if Li Wuxian will have one thing in person and one thing behind him.

At present, Li Wuxian is serious.

She held a sacrifice in the Nanli Ancestral Temple in the palace, which was very formal.

Generally speaking, sacrifices are set up in places like ancestral tombs, and rarely in the palace. Li Wuxian's situation is special and he will not move to the tombs thousands of miles away, so he set up an ancestral temple in the palace. The spiritual positions of Li Duanxuan and Li Qinglin and others are here... I don't know if Li Duanxuan vomits blood when he sees it.

In fact, Li Wuxian knew that Li Duanxuan was not dead. When Li Duanxuan took Li Qingjun away, this girl witnessed the whole process. But this spiritual position was for outsiders to see. There was no way, and it was impossible to be said that even the founding ancestors did not worship it... So Li Duanxuan said that he had received some wishes from sentient beings, so he came here.

This thing is completely useless for Li Duanxuan's practice, but it is of some use to Venerable Mangshan... At that time, Venerable Mangshan supported his descendants to establish a country, but this was not without it. It was just like the Western Wilderness and Nanli, who were pitifully small, and that little vow was equal to nothing. There were so many things to do, so Mangshan completely gave up.

As for the fact that you personally interfere in conquering Shenzhou, let’s forget it. Just look at the fate of Taiyi Sect this time. The backlash of luck still exists. Zuo Qingtian may have to deal with Taiyi Sect when he goes back this time. It can be foreseeable that this sect will inevitably decline.

This thing is of some use for the practice of the Wushen Sect, and it is not particularly important, so it is definitely not worth doing this. Of course, if there is a wish that comes to the door like Li Duanxuan, Mangshan would probably die of laughter.

This kind of thing is a bit ridiculous. Li Duanxuan, who he didn't want, but he couldn't get the Mangshan he wanted...

Zuo Qingtian also understood the idea of ​​Mangshan who would want to stay in Longyuan City to observe. It was not a feeling of feeling, and he could think of that kind of small entanglement.

I just want to see... jealousy is meaningless. As a monster like Li Wuxian, if it is a descendant, I don’t know if it should be relieved or my heart is cold.

At this moment, Qin Yi and Li Qingjun had to come to observe her in the middle of the night... With her scheming and determination to drive the demon to destroy her country, if they were other passers-by, they might have stayed away from each other, but how could this origin be cut off?

I can only worry a lot.

At this time, Li Wuxian set up a spiritual position very seriously, and there were Taoist priests from Qianlong Temple in the hall making a temple. Qin Yi clearly felt that a kind of wish was gathering in the sky and slowly melting into Qingqing.

In this world, such prayers really have certain effects, such as wandering souls resting in peace and reincarnation, eliminating resentment, etc. The effect of ordinary people is relatively low, and the terrifying power of a generation of human emperors and the practice of the Taoist priests in Qianlongguan can achieve difficult to calculate.

But the premise must be that the prayer is sincere and resonates with his spirit. Once the heart is not sincere, it will definitely be ineffective. It is okay to fool others. For Qin Yi, who is in Huiyang's realm, the truth can be seen at a glance.

At present, she is really sincere...

The concentration on the little face made Li Qingjun feel dazed.

Sometimes I always feel like I am looking at myself at a certain stage.

Qin Yi also felt that if Li Wuxian took the initiative to deliberately absorb the knowledge of his elders when he was young, he should have imitated Li Qingjun more. After all, she actually met her father a few times, and her deeds were all heard from others. On the contrary, she was the king for a year with the support of Li Qingjun, and she had been together day and night. She had received a lot of unintentional indoctrination from Li Qingjun, and at least she was closer to Li Qingjun in appearance and temperament.

This is the origin of her heroic spirit on the battlefield.

Maybe she said, "Master will always be a teenager on the road of immortality, but you will be old in a few years." This kind of words Li Qingjun was talking to herself inadvertently, but she heard it and remembered it in her heart...

Later, she was ruined by herself, and Li Qingjun couldn't teach her even if she wanted to teach her. Everyone was separated from each other, and it was even more impossible for anyone to teach her well in the Dagan Palace. She even taught herself a lot of royal politics.

She is a bit like a superbrain computer...

She actually...he really longs for someone to teach her well and care about her well, and don't always let her absorb and learn by herself.

So I was quite happy to be criticized and punished with a stern face? Because that made her feel like she was taught by her father and master?

Therefore, the implementation of punishment measures is also sincere and obedient.

is that so?

Both of them felt distressed at the same time.

Li Qingjun pursed her lips and said after a while: "You go back and rest. You are tired these days, so I'll just look at it."

Qin Yi turned to look at her.

Perhaps Wuxian didn't understand. When Li Qingjun tried all his efforts and hopes to rebuild his home, but was inexplicably destroyed by monsters, the pain of all efforts and persistence being destroyed in one day, if it weren't for saving the child, Qingjun would probably die in Nanli in battle without retreating.

Perhaps the intention and result of breaking free from her is good, but it does not mean that you have to appreciate this method.

Human emotions are not cold programs in computers. This is everything that Li Wuxian, who relies on natural aspirations to rationally analyze everything around him, cannot simply understand. Paradoxically, Li Wuxian himself is looking forward to his sensibility.

But Qin Yi could see that although Li Qingjun had a stern face, the forgiveness in her heart was faster than she had imagined.

Her heart is the same as tofu.

"I won't look." Qin Yixuwu's hand gently stroked her cheek: "Let's go back and rest together."

"But……"

"You have nothing to bear, you are just a wife of the Qin family. If you have the responsibility for education to her, it's my master."

Li Qingjun was stunned and laughed: "Big man. There are the queen and female sect leader everywhere in the world. I don't know where your big man's idea came from."

Qin Yi put his hips on his hips: "Because most of what you said are mine."

Li Qingjun is absolutely in amazement.

…………

The next morning, the genius was in a daze, and Li Wuxian arrived outside the hall and saluted respectfully: "Please pay my respects to the master."

Qin Yi's voice came from inside: "Huh? Don't go to court?"

"The court meeting is not so early. Let's pay tribute to the master first and want to apologize to my aunt."

"Your aunt is out..." Qin Yi said: "If you don't have a hurry, come in and sit down."

When Li Qingjun heard that he was going out, Li Wuxian sighed and stepped into the door.

At first glance, Li Wuxian came up to see Qin Yi drawing, and a sense of surprise flashed in his eyes.

That was her portrait. The painting was like when she was building a snowman seven years ago, with a snot and lifelike appearance, just like coming back to life.

Qin Yi stopped writing, turned to look at her, and smiled gently: "Actually, you in your heart are still like this. After seven years of retreat, you have become so big, and you really don't get used to it."

Li Wuxian picked up the scroll and looked at it. He didn't say anything, but his eyes were filled with joy.

Qin Yi said again: "In recent years, you have been working alone in the face of the treacherous palace and the world is surging. You can imagine how much pressure you have been on. I, as a master, have not helped me, and I scold people when I meet, and I am also sorry."

Li Wuxian shook his head: "Master has his own things to do... You have done enough. This path of secret work has been paved by Master, and I have also passed on the golden seal of fortune and the magic weapon is there. In fact, I don't have any difficulties..."

Unify the world, you said you are not difficult... This thing is not something that can be used for cultivation and magic weapons...

Of course, it also has certain uses. For example, she can hardly sleep much, she has much more time and energy than others, and her memory and other things are countless times better than normal people. At the same time, she is not worried about safety issues. In addition, of course, it is due to her own abilities. She may be able to become Qin Yi’s master in the political and military capabilities.

Qin Yi said: "You have learned so much in Dadao. Is it because Emperor Gan sent a teacher to teach me?"

Li Wuxian said: "In the early years, a bachelor came to enlighten me, teaching reading, writing, and some classics and history. Later, when the big troubles came, the Emperor Gan didn't care about these things, so he stopped. However, I asked me to read the books, but no one hindered me, and I saw whatever I wanted."

After pausing, a little strange look on his face: "Master, do you want to teach me how to govern the country?"

Qin Yi covered his face. What does your weird expression mean? Do you look down on us time travelers?
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