Chapter 827 No Shame and No Regrets

If it really involves ground veins, feng shui and other reasons, the Bu Zong of Wan Dao Immortal Palace may be more proficient, not the Yi Zong.

It's a pity that Bu Zong has merged into the Suan Zong and established his own family. This relationship is not good, and we can't ask for it. In addition, although many sects are proficient in this, the most proficient is the Tianshu Divine Tower.

Li Qingjun had already sent someone to Tianshu Divine Tower to find Minghe for help, but the journey was far away, and no one might have arrived at this moment. For the other sects, Li Wuxian didn't intend to cast a wide net for help. After all, others may not be reliable, and maybe they still have the idea of ​​seeking the fate of the emperor. I don't necessarily believe their words. What's the use?

Li Qingjun knew that he was in the Demon City of the Rift Valley at this time, and he had communicated with the Demon City two or three months ago when his troops left the chaotic place. Qin Yi also asked the messenger to report his safety. Li Qingjun has already sent someone to report the message, but unfortunately the journey is also far away, and he does not know when he will receive the message.

Qin Yi will definitely come here as soon as he receives the news. I'm afraid that Wuxian won't be able to last that long...

Hope it lasts a few days...

While in a trance, Li Wuxian's weak voice came from the dragon bed behind him: "Auntie..."

Li Qingjun hurriedly turned around and sat on the edge of the bed: "How do you feel?"

"If... just if." Li Wuxian said slowly: "If I will become another person, then please ask Auntie... to kill her immediately."

Li Qingjun's eyes froze: "Don't talk nonsense."

Li Wuxian showed a seemingly indifferent smile: "Although my life is short, it is enough... In terms of martial arts, soldiers enter the southern sky, dominate the North Pole, reach the end of the world in the east, and border Yugu in the west... the vast territory of Dali , It has never existed since ancient times, Nanli, the land of the three counties, how do you know what it is today?"

Li Qingjun pursed his lips.

Li Wuxian continued: "In terms of literature... I have been on the throne for five years, the weather is smooth, the country is peaceful and the people are peaceful, and everyone lives in peace in these hundreds of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and the dragon spirit of Shenzhou is shaking the world. Except for ancient legends, I can't test it. This world is eternal, but I am alone... ...Master asked me to be a good emperor, and I did."

Li Qingjun was a little dazed when he heard it, and said after a while: "Could it be that you did all this for your master?"

Li Wuxian smiled weakly: "Of course it's what I want to do... But it is true that part of it is for Master. Because Master's order is in line with my thoughts, I am worthy of Master's hope, and I have no regrets for my life's request. Do I... have any regrets?"

Li Qingjun said: "You really have no regrets?"

Li Wuxian looked at her fixedly, and Li Qingjun's eyes were calm.

"It's not like you to say despondent words before you are at the end of your life." Looking at each other for a while, Li Qingjun finally said: "You should hold on until you see your master, he will find a solution."

"I'm afraid it's too late..." Li Wuxian said in a low voice, "It's not that I'm frustrated... I have a strong feeling that maybe the next time I open my eyes, I won't be here... Although my aunt urgently sent someone to send a message, but the tens of thousands It's miles away, how can it be there immediately? It's hard for Master to receive the news at this time, so how can we get there..."

Li Qingjun blamed himself, "I wish I had informed your master as early as the last nightmare..."

"Who knew at that time? It's so embarrassing to go to Master when you have a headache..." Li Wuxian looked at the ceiling and murmured, "It's a pity... I really want to see Master..."

Seeing his little niece's pale and haggard face, Li Qingjun bit his lower lip tightly, almost bleeding out.

She really doesn't want to say goodbye to her loved ones again...

Unexpectedly, after practicing so far, he was still powerless.

Suddenly there was the sound of flapping wings outside the hall, and soon there was a noisy voice: "You, who are you, and how did you pass through the big formation?"

"Because this is the formation I set up." Qin Yi's voice sounded outside the hall: "Hurry up and pass it on, Qin Yi is here."

Both the aunt and nephew of the Li family were stunned for a moment, Li Wuxian's dim eyes suddenly lit up, Li Qingjun was overjoyed, he walked out of the hall in a flash, and pulled Qin Yi in.

"What is there to pass on?"

"The main worry is that the treatment is going on inside, and there will be problems if you disturb me."

"No, come quickly." Li Qingjun didn't bother to ask what happened to the two girls who were following him, and dragged Qin Yi inside.

It's strange to say, knowing that Qin Yi is not very good at this kind of thing, his specialty is alchemy, not much better than Xilingzi. But for some reason, as soon as he came, Li Qingjun and Li Wuxian's heart instantly became more stable, as if a hope was shining.

Qin Yi quickly came to Li Wuxian's bedside. Li Wuxian looked at him with twinkling eyes. There was no usual prestige in his eyes, nor the gloom and loneliness just now. They were crystal clear, and he didn't know what kind of emotions were hidden in them.

Qin Yi could hear her voice as thin as a mosquito: "It's like this again, Master will always appear in front of me at the most critical time. It's like God told me, Li Wuxian, no matter how old you are, no matter what you cultivate For your sake and your status... as long as the master is here, you will be fine."

"How the hell can you talk so much?" Qin Yi was so anxious that he didn't have the heart to talk to her, because at a glance, she could see that something was wrong, and there was a concept called "dead spirit" shrouded in it - this means Yes, under normal circumstances, she is already dead.

Seeing Qin Yi's anxious look, Li Wuxian smiled slightly, and closed his eyes without saying a word.

Qin Yi placed a finger between Li Wuxian's eyebrows, trying to feel her spiritual platform.

It can be felt that the soul is like a tiny candle, almost drifting away. If it weren't for her extremely firm self, she held on with a strong breath, and the really weak sister Lin might have dissipated.

This is the reason for "dead breath".

This is different from the previous life awakening that is conventionally believed... The previous life awakening is another kind of deep consciousness recovery, which may swallow up the current life consciousness. If this is the case, there will be another very obvious consciousness in the corner of the sea of ​​souls , Gradually spreading, trying to merge with the consciousness of this world or already swallowing it.

But at the moment it seems that there is not.

No wonder Xilingzi couldn't find a clue.

The road to the formation of consciousness in the previous life has been suppressed. Firstly, Li Wuxian gave up his practice, the soul sea no longer grows, and the recovery of the consciousness in the previous life cannot get enough supplies; secondly, the spiritual platform of Xilingzi's elixir is stable, which reduces the possibility of splitting sex. These are things that can be seen.

On the surface, everything is normal, but the soul has somehow weakened, as if its lifespan has come to an end ahead of time.

In advance, there must be an incentive.

It seems that the whole environment has a kind of pressure, accumulating over time to make her consciousness fall asleep, as if she has been poisoned by chronic poison.

"There's a problem with geomantic omen? Could something be buried here?" Qin Yi also came to a judgment similar to Xilingzi.

Li Qingjun hurriedly said: "Xilingzi also said the same, could it be because of Fengshui? Then we will move the location immediately..."

"No..." Qin Yi said in a low voice: "The Dali dragon veins are extremely stable, how could it be a Fengshui problem... There is no immortal emperor's power, which has never existed in ancient times, even if there are a few problems with the land veins, she will suppress them back. It's not going to be natural..."

He paused, and his divine sense suddenly expanded, covering the whole city.

He could sense the changes in the spells in the entire Dragon Abyss City.

For a few miles nearby, there is no difference between the practice of Qianlong Temple and the movements of stargazing.

In the desolate eastern suburbs of the city, at the bottom of the altar of the former Witch God Sect, there are traces of spells fluctuating.

There are several private houses, where there are monks practicing at home, which have the meaning of getting started.

Around the palace, time is thick and energy is overwhelming, that is my own formation...

Including mountains, rivers, dragon spirits, and the wishes of all living beings, countless threads are intertwined around, most of which are directly related to Wuxian, and it will not be clear at all for a while.

Even... a trace of divinity was born?

"Cut off the connection of all lines, regardless of the mountains and rivers of this world, or hundreds of millions of sentient beings." Qin Yi said decisively: "An'an!"

An An saluted: "Yes."

"Use your domain to wrap Wuxian and isolate everything else. Help me with Yushang, isolate the vacuum, don't even let in a trace of spiritual energy, just rely on An'an's water spirit supplies to Wuxian." Qin Yi took a deep breath. Tone: "I need to go to the most prosperous place in the palace to analyze all the lines."

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PS: I wish everyone a happy Lantern Festival, and I also wish myself a happy birthday. Anyway, there is no dinner party for the birthday, and we will celebrate it in the evening.