Yu Shukuang gazed at the sobbing Ma Chaoqun and the tearful Yu Shukuang as he thought about the kind-hearted woman who had passed away long ago. The Sacred Church
Yu Zijian seemed to understand the pain the three of them felt. She was distressed, but she had no idea what to say.
None of them were bad people, so why did they end up like this? Was the will of the heavens playing tricks on them?
Suddenly, she heard Niu Juxia's voice ring out, "It's not a bad thing to be benevolent, but in life, how can you ask for perfection? Otherwise, you'll only harm yourself and others. You were soft-hearted today, almost causing your father to lose his life and humiliating yourself. If my cultivation was a little weaker, I would have been dragged into this as well. I hope you take this as a warning and don't repeat your mother's mistakes! "
Yu Zijian looked at the expressions of the people in the surroundings. Clearly, none of them had heard that. She looked at the sky in confusion. "Then what should I do?"
"Zijian, oh Zijian. Violet is the colour of utmost veneration. The sword is the ruler of all weapons, the wise monarch. Violet Qi comes from the east, sweeping through everything and killing millions. Uniting the world, ushering in eternal peace and achieving great benevolence." Towards the end, Li Qingshan's voice gradually drifted away. Clearly, he had already travelled off into the distance.
Yu Shukuang had originally named her 'Zijian' in memory of her mother. The sword obviously represented the Proud Sword manor. Yu Zijian knew this too, but she never thought her name would have such a meaning. It was like she had been given a new name. She suddenly understood. She subconsciously touched the sword on her waist. For the first time, she felt a vague connection with the cold weapon.
Her beautiful face gradually changed. She lost some of her gentleness, but she gained a sense of determination. ("")
Sometimes, people only needed an opportunity to mature and change. Allowing the seed to sprout, allowing the sword to emerge from its sheath.
Right now, Li Qingshan would have never imagined what kind of fate would be buried in the philosophy of life that he had come up with carelessly, leading to a sudden change in the situation.
When his words came true, when she swung her sword and killed millions, only seeking great benevolence in her heart, did he ever regret it? He would rather she return to this moment and place, to return to that gentle, naive girl.
Or perhaps he would roar with laughter, praising her for killing well!
Li Qingshan returned to the manor outside the city. For the next few days, he took pills and cultivated every day. His days suddenly became dull, but with Little Ann accompanying him, he did not feel bored. It was just that when he drank, he always felt a little lonely without someone to drink with.
The next day, Yu Shukuang visited him with Yu Zijian to thank him. He said that Ma Chaoqun had already returned to the Pheasant's Grace mountain, and he would not be returning.
In the end, Li Qingshan didn't open the door for them. He only said from inside, "Go!" Acting like a hermit expert, he did a perfect job. Because there was nothing much to say when they saw each other. It was impossible for him to say, "Marry your daughter to me!"
From that day onwards, the banquets delivered every day were even more sumptuous than before. But when Li Qingshan picked up his wine cup, he would put it down again. After the joyous time of drinking together, he suddenly felt that drinking alone was unpalatable.
Suddenly, his expression changed. He walked into the cave and saw a figure slowly walking out of the darkness. It was Milliped. He had a long body and a bald head. ("")
Li Qingshan laughed aloud. "You've finally come."
Milliped saw Li Qingshan and grinned widely, smiling foolishly.
Seeing him clearly, Li Qingshan was surprised. "What's wrong with you?" Many parts of Milliped's pink cloak were tattered, and there were many wounds on his face and body.
Milliped sat down in front of the round table assembled from jars of alcohol. Afterwards, he fished out a glistening, red fruit from his sleeve and shoved it into Li Qingshan's hand.
The fruit was long and round. It seemed extremely plump, and it gave off an exotic fragrance that filled the entire cave.
Li Qingshan fished out a messy pile of recovery pills from his hundred treasures pouch in a hurry.
Milliped ate it and closed his eyes, collapsing on the ground. His snores rang out loudly. He had actually fallen asleep.
During this process, the wounds on his body quickly healed. Even his pink cloak was being repaired bit by bit. This was one of his methods of self-recovery.
Li Qingshan looked at the fruit in his hand and suddenly smiled wryly. "Isn't this a sweet potato?" It could also be called a sweet potato, or a sweet potato. To put it more elegantly, it could even be called a sweet potato, but it was still a sweet potato.
However, the spiritual qi it contained was ten times better than the spiritual ginseng Li Qingshan had obtained in the past. It was a rare heavenly resource with a single glance.
For a moment, he and Little Ann looked at each other in dismay.
Li Qingshan was filled with questions. Just where did this sweet potato come from? Just who was it that could injure him? However, he could only ask Milliped when he woke up.
Fortunately, Milliped had fallen into a deep sleep, so he woke up very quickly. In less than two hours, he opened his eyes and looked at his shiny, pink cloak. He smiled at Li Qingshan. "It's nice."
Li Qingshan raised the sweet potato in his hand. "What's going on?"
"Eat, it's on me!"
Li Qingshan said, "Tell me what's going on first. It won't be too late for me to eat after that."
Milliped gestured as he explained the situation. Although his words were unclear and his words were incoherent, Li Qingshan still roughly understood the whole story.
However, Li Qingshan still managed to gain a rough understanding of the entire situation. As it turned out, the sweet potatoes came from underground, within Milliped's territory. They should have been under his control.
However, over the years, another Daemon General had been constantly invading his territory and had finally gotten his hands on this red sweet potato root. As a result, every time the sweet potato ripened, the two Daemon Generals would inevitably fight.
Milliped was slightly stronger, but he was alone while the Daemon General had many subordinates. Every time he was outnumbered, Milliped would lose more often than he won. This time, he finally managed to snatch a sweet potato with great difficulty.
Milliped was originally smiling foolishly and happy, but the more he spoke, the more upset he felt. Suddenly, he began to bawl.
Only then did Li Qingshan learn that it was not peaceful underground, and Daemon Generals had their own troubles too. He raised his hand and smacked Milliped's bald head. He yelled, "Stop crying, you good-for-nothing!"
"You hit me too!" Milliped said with a sobbing tone. He curled his lips and cried even harder.
Li Qingshan shouted, "He has subordinates, but you don't?"
Milliped shook his head and sniffled. He looked over with teary eyes.
Li Qingshan put his arm around Little Ann's shoulders. "We'll be your subordinates!" Although he hated troubling his friends, he would not ignore them.
"You guys …"
Little Ann pointed at the sweet potato in Li Qingshan's hand and smiled. "This one is more like you!"
Li Qingshan stood up. "Come, let's go down and take a look!"
Bringing all the food and wine, the three of them walked into the pitch-black underground. Li Qingshan had finally begun his Daemon Path and entered a world where Daemons ruled.
… …
Under Milliped's lead, they advanced through the twisting and turning caverns and went downwards. Thirty feet, three hundred feet, until he could no longer estimate.
Li Qingshan had never gone so deep underground before. However, the scene underground was different from what he had imagined. This place was not barren and barren. Instead, it was full of mysteries and contained treasures that Li Qingshan had never seen before.
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