If Zhang Beibei himself was here, he would naturally not be afraid of any ordinary fire, but his current body was just a paper figure, so he was naturally afraid of fire. Thinking that Li Qingming had instructed him not to be injured and not to reveal his identity, he was a little hesitant, thinking about whether to take the opportunity to run away.

However, the boy didn't think that the other party would let him go, he had already poured the oil lamp on Zhang Beibei's body, and the flames ignited with a bang, and the fire became bigger and bigger.

The protective formation on the paper man was instantly opened, but it couldn't stop such a big flame, after all, the paper man was just a mundane thing, not so powerful. But Zhang Beibei no longer hesitated, he grabbed the boy, put a thick coat on his body and ran out. He had a gut feeling that this boy must be very important, otherwise, how could he burn the little sun!

The foreign soldiers who were chased and killed by Zhang Beibei all the way saw this scene and were almost frightened, and they were all excited, feeling that this person's body had been burned by a third, and he must not have such strong combat effectiveness. Coupled with the boy's transcendent status, he watched in horror as his clothes were burned, and a sharp cry erupted from his throat, which shocked everyone and gathered together.

I don't know why, the boy's clothes only burned a little and then slowly went out, as if no fire dared to burn him. But Zhang Beibei burned more and more, in a short period of time, he only had time to run to the edge of the camp, but his body was already half burned, seeing that his body was burning more and more, I am afraid that he would not be able to go back...... When these people find out the strange place, it will be a big problem.

They came here in a hurry, on the one hand, they wanted to interfere with the fate of the soldiers, on the other hand, they didn't want the Heavenly Dao to notice, every step was cautious, the original smooth formation actually changed, seeing that the body was burning too badly, Zhang Beibei was anxious, looked up at the sky, and found that there was no dark cloud, praying for rain is simply a fantasy.

But that's just for others, Li Qingming has already set up the altar and started to do it. He didn't pray for heaven and earth this time, and some secretly lit the talisman in his hand, and let Changsheng stand aside to help. After the talisman was burned, the tribute on the altar also decreased rapidly, and finally, a small dark cloud appeared, as if it was being pulled by a thread, and fluttered rapidly, and finally flew to Zhang Beibei's paper figure as if it had eyes, and a rain poured out the flames.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhang Beibei's paper man rolled up the boy and grabbed a horse and left quickly, and just now because of the rain washing his face became more and more blurred, it seemed to others as if a face had been smoothed, fortunately, the people behind him did not dare to catch up, only the boy struggled while watching the face of the North Pole paper man become more and more blurred, until it became a flat face similar to paper.

"Ahh And the paper figure that was half burned and soaked in rain has been disposed of by Li Qingming.

Looking at Zhang Beibei's handsome face in horror, the boy screamed and retreated, shouting vaguely, "ghost, ghost......" He is 100% ancient, although he lives in a different race, but because of his special identity, he has also been in contact with a lot of Central Plains culture, knows the existence of 'ghosts', and also knows monsters, etc., and knows that there is also a legendary heavenly master, who is said to be able to call the wind and rain, and turn stones into gold, comparable to immortals.

Telling Huo Fei to send trustworthy people out to set up the formation, Li Qingming turned his head and looked at the beautiful boy with a frightened face, brown-red hair, high nose bridge, high eyebrow bones, deep eyes, fair skin, and delicate facial features, he looked at the other party's face carefully, and suddenly his body shook and looked closer for a while, and grabbed his hand to look at palmistry. "This son is even more strange than Maomao, there is no lifeline, and children with this kind of fate will die in the fetal period, and will not be born at all...... Since you are alive, follow me for the time being. ”

In the next few days, Li Qingming has been communicating with this child, and slowly he knows that the day this child was born, the sky was full of golden light, and the surrounding flowers and plants flourished overnight, and the foreigners regarded him as a holy son, and he was carefully cultivated since he was a child, or perhaps because of the existence of this child, these foreign races were successfully united, and the development was getting bigger and bigger, and there was a faint meaning of entering the Central Plains. But this child himself is no different from other children, but his life is extremely special, and he has carved out a way to live from a lifeline that he has never had, and he is living quite well, which is really strange.

After learning about this child, Li Qingming took out a small magnifying glass and put it on him and began to observe his **.

The white jade is the bone, the autumn water is the blood, the internal organs are extremely clean, and there is a faint stream of vitality in the body that washes this body, allowing him to grow up healthily. Li Qingming was surprised, and when he looked down, he saw that there was a treasure in the other party's dantian, which was called the treasure of the mountain and river pen in modern times! Everything suddenly became clear, and it was officially because of this mountain and river pen that the boy could open up a life to survive, and it was precisely because of this that the foreign races could unite and try to enter the Central Plains.

Everything was explained, and Li Qingming quickly made a decision in his heart, he quickly made a paper figure, returned to the foreign clan instead of the boy, and found a lot of talismans and cinnabar pens, etc., and set up a formation in the tent where he lived, and other old men from modern times were outside to protect the Dharma, and Zhang Beibei was helping by the side. If he wants to take out the mountain and river pen, he has to disembowel the boy without destroying his body, which is extremely difficult.

"Don't be afraid, this thing can't always be in your body, if that dragon finds out, I'm afraid you won't be able to live. Li Qingming comforted the boy softly, the sharp knife roasted on the fire, and with a gentle blow, he said, "I won't let you have any trouble." ”

The boy had already been frightened by the means in Li Qingming's hand, he didn't even dare to shout, his body was extremely stiff, and when he saw the cold and shining knife approaching, his eyes rolled and he fainted. Zhang Beibei, who was standing next to him as a statue, immediately leaned over and whispered, "Boss, do you want me to do it?" I have a lot of yang energy, so I can help him hang his life. ”

Li Qingming has been with the boy for the past two days, although the other party is not very old, he is also a small man, two hundred and five have already done bowls and bowls of old vinegar, but he can't find an excuse to express the reason why he drinks vinegar, so he has been depressed, and at this time he finally found a chance to speak and hurriedly expressed his meaning. He also knew that the boy had a mountain and river pen in his body, and if he wanted to dig it out, it was not difficult to cut the skin and flesh and take out the treasure.

But Li Qingming shook his head lightly and said, "It's good if you help by the side, I'll come." ”

The sleeping boy was firmly helped by the strip of cloth, Li Qingming took a deep breath and caught the see-through magnifying glass and looked at the boy's body, gently cut the thin skin, blood gushed out, and a large amount of vitality began to pass quickly, Li Qingming did not dare to delay the time, cut deeper, and finally saw the mountain and river pen hidden in the flesh and blood. The treasure of the world, the form is not fixed, in the eyes of some people is an ordinary pen, but in the eyes of others it may also be a golden mountain, at this time hidden in the boy's body may not be able to be seen with the naked eye, more likely to merge with the boy's flesh and blood, ordinary people and so on even if they peel off his body may not be able to find.

"The magnifying glass worked. Li Qingming said to himself, he waved his hand to open the formation in the tent, and suddenly all the talismans flashed with layers of dark light, and for a while, the tent seemed to disappear between heaven and earth. In this short period of time when he was hiding from the world and crossing the sea, Li Qingming hooked his fingertips, and the hidden mountain and river pens were accurately hooked, and the talismans were immediately pasted. Zhang Beibei even rushed over and held down the mountain and river pen, squeezed his eyes at Li Qingming and said, "I held it down." ”

Without the support of the mountain and river pen, the boy's body began to twitch because of the pain, and the vitality in his body became less and less, Li Qingming sighed and cut his wrist to release blood, and at the same time pasted a talisman on the boy's body, and waited for the blood to almost flow a bowl, and replaced the mountain and river pen with the vitality in his body, which was the end.

That wasn't the end of it, he opened the paper bag and took out the morning bell and dusk drum, and began to tap one of them gently, and suddenly the boy's time began to turn back, and his body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, until he returned to the moment when he rolled his eyes and fainted. Although the Shanhe pen was gone, the boy did not have any wounds, and his breathing gradually stabilized.

"It's a good thing, it can both speed up the passage of time for a particular object and rewind the time of a particular object. Li Qingming put away the morning bell and dusk drum, but his body shook, his consumption was a little large, but his spirit was very good.

"Boss. Zhang Beibei hurriedly ran over, put his palm on his heart, poured the aura into his body, and said worriedly, "Are you okay? ”

"It's okay, the formation hasn't lasted long, let's hurry up. Li Qingming took a breath, and with a wave of his hand, the entire tent flew up, and the formation actually changed the layout at the moment when he waved his hand, and it became another formation. The tent was hidden like this, and it came to the city wall without attracting the slightest attention from others, Li Qingming sat cross-legged behind the desk, and in front of him was a huge map.

Sitting next to him with a worried face, Zhang Beibei wanted to speak but didn't know what to say, he would never object to Li Qingming's opinion, and this time it was the same.

Taking a deep breath, Li Qingming held the mountain and river pen wrapped in talismans, and said slowly with a gleam in his eyes: "I don't want the frequent wars to lead to the destruction of human beings, everyone is created equal, even if I can't achieve such fairness, at least I have to try hard." The 250-meter river outside the city wall, bottomless, poured into the water of the Taotao Yellow River, rushing endlessly. It is hoped that foreign races will multiply and develop and grow, and that there will no longer be a situation in the Central Plains where there will be no more military salaries, grain and grass supplies, and hope that there will be ...... This moat will last forever!"

The golden light of the mountain and river pen flashed, as if he was unwilling to be controlled by Li Qingming, the latter looked solemn, and took out the blood of his heart and smeared it on the mountain and river pen, he shouted angrily: "The mountain and river pen is supreme, why not save great merit for the world?"

Holding the mountain and river pen in his hand, he was ruthless on the Kanyu map, and at the same time, the aura in Li Qingming's body was also instantly emptied, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and actually smiled, "I, Li Qingming, am willing to sacrifice my life, just for the peace of the frontier...... Forever!"

Outside the city walls, the earth suddenly began to roll, roaring like an earth dragon, making a shocking sound, but it did not affect the inside of the city walls in the slightest. The clouds in the sky quickly dissipated, and the sun came out, shining brightly on the earth, and the place seemed to be crossed with a layer of gold.

With the second stroke, the ground outside rolled more and more violently, and the rumbling sound was incessant. Li Qingming's spiritual energy in his body was exhausted, his hair quickly turned gray, he drained his life, and drew the third stroke with a smile.

"Boss, why did you do this?" Zhang Beibei suddenly asked.

His face was visibly covered with wrinkles, and Li Qingming curled the corners of his lips and smiled, "Do you think I am the Holy Mother? No, I just because I am too capable, and I can't bear to see those soldiers turn into corpses and liberate their souls." However, this is for outsiders, the real thing...... Come over and tell me what to say. ”

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