Yan Dynasty forbids cultivating immortals

When Li Zhi returned to the house, Qingli sat cross-legged on his bed to dry his hair.

"Can I have dinner? I didn't have enough at noon."

Li Xie poured him a cup of tea, "What do you want to eat?"

"Speak, I will listen to you."

Li Xie and the guards outside the courtyard informed, and came back again, the sky was already dark, Li Xie lit the lamp in the room, and Qing Que leaned under the oil lamp to light his hair, and he didn't know what treasure was in the hair, it was worth turning over and over again look.

"In the future, don't take a bath outside."

Qingli nodded, it was really against the decency, but he wanted to ask, "Why are you outside?"

"Different."

Qingli was curious, "What's the difference?"

Li Yan looked at him with heavy eyes, "I'm a bandit, so are you?"

Thinking of the legend of the pig demon, Qing Li shook his head, he was indeed no match for his savagery.

"Do you know?"

Qing Quer nodded like pounding garlic.

Liu Ping stayed up all this time, staring at the beams of the house with his eyes fixed on him.When he finally entered, the windows of Li Xie's room were wide open, and the Taoist priest was teasing the panther.

Still here at this late hour, Li Xie didn't even think about finding another room for him. He wanted to sleep together. No one had ever stayed in Li Xie's bed overnight. This Taoist priest stood here blatantly. fell in love.

The door opened with a creak, and Liu Ping's ears instantly perked up.

Qingli had gone to bed early, lying on the bed in a mess, and the black panther was guarding the head of the bed. Li Xie hooked the dog's neck, and the panther ran away by itself.

"Are you back?" Qingli stared in a daze from sleep.

"Ah."

Li Xie took out a quilt from the cabinet, spread it on the floor, and lay down comfortably.

"Stop nagging, go to sleep."

"Oh."

After listening for a long time, Liu Ping only heard a few sporadic words, and there were no violent voices, and suddenly he didn't know how to react.Was he disappointed because he didn't hear the ups and downs over there?Or is the current calm making him more uncomfortable?

All in all, the existence of this Taoist priest made him extremely uncomfortable, and he even looked forward to going south tomorrow, so that Li Xie would be as far away from this Taoist priest as possible. The beauty of the country will deceive the country. If Li Xie wants to keep him by his side for a day, Liu Ping will have no peace for a day. .

three days later in the morning

"Hey, where are you going to pack up?" Qing Liba asked at the bedside.

"Go south, to Jingzhou."

Qingli was in a hurry, he hadn't finished his clothes yet, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"You don't have to go."

Qingli's voice suddenly rose, "You won't take me? Where will I go after you leave?"

Li Yan didn't stop packing his clothes, "You stay here and someone will take you out to play."

Qingli thumped and fell off the bed, "No, you take me with you, I don't know anyone!"

Li Xie finally packed the lost things, turned around and stared at him deeply, "Marching, fighting, there is no house to live on the road, no place to lie down, fighting on the battlefield is bloody hundreds of miles away, can you go?"

"Do you think I can't see that your spiritual energy is being consumed? You can't stay in Changyi City for too long. Wrong spirits and ghosts are lingering around. Can you stay in a battlefield full of turbid energy?"

Qing Que was blocked from speaking, what Li Xie said was just as good. Since he went down the mountain, his aura has been declining day by day, and the turbid air in the world has been eroding. He tried to meditate, but nothing was achieved. The aura surging all over his body seemed to be opened up. The opening can't be blocked no matter what.

"Then when will you be back..."

"At least half a year, as many as..."

"If you don't take down Jingzhou, you won't come?"

Li Zhi nodded, "Almost."

"Then where am I going?"

"You stay in Changyi for a while longer, if you stay enough, I'll find someone to take you back."

Qingli wanted to cry, "No way."

Li Xie didn't answer his words, turned around and left.Qingli was stunned for a while, then stuffed her head into the quilt, pouted her buttocks, like a wronged quail.

Li Xie walked past the window, stopped to take a last look at the Taoist priest, and left without looking back.

There are thousands of troops and horses outside the gate, and there will be the whole world in the future.

Liu Ping came on horseback, and when the two generals met, Li Xie raised his broadsword and shouted: "Let's go!"

Resounded through the three armies.

With [-] infantry and [-] cavalry, half of Yanzhou's troops were drawn to go south, passing through Yuzhou and continuing to draw troops to take Jingzhou. They had been brewing for ten years.

The horse's hooves raised dust, and Li Xie's horse suddenly became restless.Li Xie couldn't control it, and was so angry that he wanted to beat him with a whip.In the distance, a figure broke through the yellow dust and rushed towards him, followed by a whole team of guards, who could catch him by throwing a rope, but none of the guards dared to do anything.

Liu Ping saw clearly the gradually clear figure in the yellow sand, and his heart skipped a beat.

It was the Taoist priest.

No one expected that the Taoist priest could run faster than a rabbit, and a group of guards almost broke their legs, but still failed to catch up.

Li Xie's pupils shrank.

Qingli rushed out from the long yellow sand and rushed straight to the front of the three armies. Li Xie couldn't help reaching out to catch it. Qingli ran to the horse and jumped up with his hand. Li Xie pulled Qingli and was pulled to the horse.

The war horse raised its hooves again, and the three armies set off.

Qingli was out of breath, but her eyes were bright, "I've made up my mind, I'll follow you wherever you go."

Li Xie's iron armor squeezed him tightly, but he didn't speak.

The rebels wanted to attack Jingzhou, and several prefectures in the north of Jingzhou were trembling.The troops continued to expand along the way, and finally converged into an army of [-] when they reached the border between Jingzhou and Yuzhou.

Qingli didn't go with Li Xie. He was not in good health, and the flesh on his cheeks was dropping day by day, and he couldn't get it back.Li Xie didn't force him to go back, but only dispatched a hundred cavalry to him alone. When he encountered deep mountains and old forests, places with abundant spiritual energy would allow him to stop for a few days, but Qingyue usually couldn't stay still, and he caught up again after a few days. In this way, he followed the marching troops to Jingzhou intermittently.

The whole army knew what was going on. Several followers who dared to speak out were forced to die, but Li Xie ordered them to be tied to the back of the horse and dragged all the way, forcing one of them to almost commit suicide.

The mood in the army was getting bigger and bigger, so big that Qingli also noticed that their eyes were not friendly, and asked Li Xie carefully what was going on.When Ye Qingli slept in Li Xie's camp ignorantly, Li Xie in the Chinese army tent recruited a few people who had been dragged behind the horses a few days ago, and within half a stick of incense, everyone came out with pale faces.

No one knew what Li Xie said that night, and everyone took the words of that night into the coffin, and he didn't reveal anything until his death.

The mood in the army quickly calmed down, and Qing Quer no longer had the privilege of a hundred cavalry, but it wasn't Li Xie who took it back, it was Qing Quer who fell ill.

The green oak disease came like a mountain, and the best doctor in the army was helpless. He was not injured, nor was he infected with any disease, but the flesh he saw was peeled off from the bone.Marching in the middle of the night, he was sitting on the horse, and Li Xie fell off the horse as soon as he regained his composure.

Both of them knew what was going on, the world was full of turbid air, Qing Quer was walking with the army with the most dead air, and his spiritual energy was about to be exhausted.

Li Xie pulled him onto his horse, and Qing Li nestled on top of him, unable to open his eyes.

"Should we continue to move forward?" Li Xie asked.

"Ah."

"Why don't you go back to Zhongnan Mountain?"

Qingli replied in a daze, "I only have this chance to go down the mountain. After I go back, I will ascend."

"Do you have to become a fairy?"

"Master and the others have been looking forward to it for more than 1000 years, and my ascension has fulfilled their wish. If I go back to the mountain, I will never come back."

Marching at night, no one talked, only the clattering of armor, the sound of horses' hoofs, and the rough snoring from the nostrils of the horses.Those words blew through the valley along the breeze, drifting and walking in it, every soldier's ears.

That was the only time when the violent emperor passed down from generation to generation was gentle.

On the border of Jingzhou, the rebel army and Duan Chaoxiao generals met and fought a battle. The rebel army ran a long distance and lost.

The Duan Dynasty regained the two cities on the border of Yuzhou, and the rebels retreated three hundred miles.

It's late autumn, and the camp is silent.The raindrops fell on the river, causing ripples, and bright red flowers bloomed.The corpse upstream had been soaked for three days, but the river sand that sank downstream was still bleeding red from time to time.

Entering Jingzhou, the green oak disappeared, and came back after the war.

When Qingli entered the camp, he felt lifeless in the camp, countless fierce ghosts rushed towards him, the energy he had just regained lost almost within two days, and he became a sick child again.

Li Xie no longer slept on the ground, and Qingli slept restlessly at night, tossing and turning, often rolling back and forth on Li Xie's body eight times before falling asleep.

Jingzhou is humid, and the camp has been plagued by epidemics. After the autumn rain, many people fell ill.

The morale of the army is low, and Li Xie seems to be unaware of it, and he still trains troops every day.

The camp is backed by mountains and rivers, and the mountains and rivers have spirits.

Jingzhou's climate is really not a good place to garrison troops, but Li Zhi insisted on not changing it. In autumn, the mosquitoes were all as big as dragonflies, and the soldiers who bit them complained endlessly.

Li Xi packed up and sent someone to send Qingli out for a while, the seizure of the city had been planned for a long time.Qingli insisted on refusing, and only said that he would start again in the early morning of the next day.

Qingli's skinny cheeks were sunken, and she became more and more pitiful. She grabbed Li Xie's sleeves and did not let go, begging in a low voice, "Let me stay one more night, just one night."

It doesn't matter if it's just one day, Li Xie agreed.That night when Li Xun came back from the tent of the Chinese army, he suddenly saw the emperor star shining in the sky halfway, and the light was compelling.All the soldiers came out of their tents and stared blankly at the sky.

A cluster of blue light arrows rose in the southeast direction, went against the trend, and slowly lifted into the sky, and then soaring flames rose all around, and the blue light instantly pierced into the sky like flying arrows.

Li Zhi ran away, and everyone didn't know why, they followed in a mighty way, and the army gathered like a stream of water in an instant.

Two miles away from the camp, Qingli lay down in the center of the formation, unconscious. Qingli said that he was not allowed to step further until the flames around the formation were extinguished, and his followers were anxious outside the formation.

"General, you can't enter!" The servant knelt outside the formation and begged bitterly.

Li Yan grabbed the person with one hand and threw him out, "Go away!"

The attendant crawled back and grabbed Li Xie's leg tightly, risking his beheading, and continued to beg, "Don't go in, the Taoist priest said that if someone goes in before the flames are extinguished, it will be in vain!"

Li Xie suddenly became murderous, and suddenly drew his sword.

The people in the center of the formation moved, Qing Li raised his finger, and the surrounding flames gradually extinguished.

Everyone looked up at the sky, the radiance of Ziwei star was grand, the beam of blue light penetrated directly into Ziwei star, and the light exploded in an instant, Ziwei star swelled to the limit...

Ziwei star skyrocketed to a critical point, exploded in an instant, and then dimmed until it was annihilated in the vast sea of ​​stars.Everyone seemed to have heard the silent explosion, and was too shocked to speak, staring blankly at the miracle above their heads.

Only Li Xie didn't raise his head. At that moment, he saw that most of Qing Quer's hair had been cut off, and it was instantly stained with hoarfrost.

The big formation was about to be extinguished, and everything returned to calm. Li Xie rushed into the formation regardless of the obstruction.

The green oak bun has long been untied, and there is only a short section of hair left, and that hair seems to be alive and growing continuously.Li Xie hugged the man and left. In just a few steps, the silver hair had grown to his waist, and there was no tendency to stop. Li Xie had no choice but to put his hair on the green oak. Like a cocoon of silk, it envelops Qing Quer.

Qingli snuggled into his arms and closed her eyes, with blood streaming from the corner of her mouth, she said in a hoarse voice, "I have shortened Duan Chao's lifespan by five years, so you don't have to fight for too long."

The long army was divided into two. Li Xie passed by with people in his arms, and the soldiers knelt down on one knee in turn.Dark clouds covered the sky in an instant, and the torrential autumn rain came one after another. Liu Ping stood at the end, watched them leave, and wiped his face washed by the autumn rain.

It felt like a funeral.

The autumn rain lasted for three days, and the rebels took the opportunity to attack the city. The imperial army was unable to react in time and retreated.The anti-army continued to go south, like a god's help, the troops were divided into three groups, and seven cities were pulled out in a row.

In the middle of August, the continuous autumn rain breaks and the sky clears up.

Qingli was bedridden.

The anti-army raised the Yan flag in Jiangling, embraced the leader Li Zhi as emperor, set the country name as Yan, and confronted Duan Wangdu of Jizhou far away.

With the addition of a yellow robe, Li Xie was crowned emperor.After the grand ceremony, he was given a lot of wine, and in the middle of the night, he brushed off everyone and staggered into the next room.

The green oak is trapped in the brocade, the silver hair is spread out on the bed, and he is reading the family scriptures by the bedside oil lamp.

Li Zhi staggered and went straight here, Qingli was so smoked that he pinched his nose and refused to breathe, "Stay away, you are going to be smoked to death."

Li Xie was delirious, his eyes were shaking and shaking, it was the person in the dream, so he rushed forward.

Qing Que was knocked down on the bed by Li Xie's brute force. She didn't feel any danger, but felt that she was going to vomit due to the smell of alcohol. Out of breath straight out.

Li Yan raised his head in a daze, only to see silver-white eyes, and the people in front of him were wrapped in silver threads like silkworms, twisting from time to time, like fish on a chopping board.

Emotions that have been suppressed for a long time, like old wine that has been stuffed underground for a long time, are instantly ignited with sparks.

Boom~

There is no slag of reason left.

Lingering, indulgent, brutal, gentle.

Li Yan's brain was burned out by the wine, leaving only the vigorous lust, which was wantonly vented between the beds, heartily.

"Don't go... the entire dynasty will be yours in the future."

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