readx;? This person who changes his face faster than a dog, there is no need to guess that it is naturally Wan Qingping, and the woman in white is Yu Min. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

After more than a year of stammering and currying favor, Yu Min, who is familiar with the temperament of the despicable villain, has gradually dissipated in her heart, but the dissipation is dissipated, she still has always not given a good face to the despicable villain, and cold words from time to time are indispensable.

And Wan Qingping looks like he knows his mistakes and can change them, but in his heart he is thinking about how to learn the lessons of the first few times and get this little girl in his hands, which really responds to the old saying: The more things you can't get, the better!

If Yumin knew what the despicable villain was thinking, it would probably not be a simple cold talk, but a ......

At this moment, the originally stable wooden bird did not suddenly become swaying left and right, although the amplitude was not large, but Wan Qingping, who was standing on it, could really feel it, and also felt a cold breath like a blade brushing his cheeks, and the hairs on his body suddenly stood up.

Such an obvious change, Yu Min could naturally detect it, as if he knew something, and as soon as he pinched the law, the suspended wooden bird's wings flapped, and immediately flew out.

It wasn't until it flew out for more than ten miles that the wooden bird became stable again.

"This ......" he couldn't help but look at Yu Min.

Yu Min would not let go of any opportunity to mock the despicable villain, and pouted: "The little woman thought that the great poet had really become erudite and talented, but she didn't expect that she didn't even know this!"

"I still hope that Fairy Ji will teach you!" Wan Qingping put on a smiling face, but he was ruthless in his heart, he had to find a good medicine to knock this little girl down in the future, damn, it's too annoying!

"Shinto, to put it bluntly, it is the gathering of will and faith, killing intent is also a kind of will, although mortals are very weak, but you have also seen that the killing intent emitted by an army of only 10,000 people can shake the magic weapon of our monks. This is still without the blessing of the emperor's qi, once the emperor's qi is inflicted on the mortal army, the killing intent can even be dispersed by the spirit of the Jindan monk!"

Yu Min's explanation made Wan Qingping stunned for a while and wanted to refute, but the scene was real.

"Moreover, the two groups of herdsmen below can't be called an army, at most a rabble with swords, the steppe iron cavalry army commanded by the Great Khan of Mumba back then, is highly disciplined, and the action is the same as 10,000 people, once a Jindan monk is close to a hundred miles, the murderous aura emitted will be forced to the ground!"

Wan Qingping swallowed a mouthful of saliva and stammered, "What about the Yuanying Monk?"

"Yuanying Monk is not in vain to be called an earth immortal, even an army blessed with the power of the emperor can't harm these powers!" Yu Min said lightly.

"No, I've read some classics, and there are records on them that Mumba Khan drove a lot of Yuanying monks back then!"

Yu Min glanced at him with a look that didn't learn and didn't know how to do it: "Being able to drive may not be able to kill, after all, the power of the earth immortals is not the true immortals in the sky who do not eat the fireworks of the world, they also need the earth, the law, the couple, and the wealth, the law and the couple are easy to say, but a large part of the land and wealth are in the hands of the emperor; It's not a casual thing to say because you're haunted by resentment!"

Wan Qingping nodded, yes, the mortal emperor has thousands of armies, even if he stands there and lets you kill, do you dare to kill? They kill you, but they don't have the slightest scruples!

But then he had another question: "If a monk has no hope of immortal path, can he kill the emperor desperately?"

"Let's not mention that the emperor has an army to protect him, ordinary monks can't get close at all, even if the immortal path is hopeless, the earth immortal power would not dare to do this kind of thing. The emperor is a collection of the will of all the people, and once it falls, it is said that the resentment generated is enough to prevent the monk from re-entering the reincarnation, and if he goes further, even if he kills the emperor, will the emperor have no descendants to inherit the throne?

Wan Qingping nodded, and couldn't help but envy the emperor of the world, but then he didn't know what to think, and sighed: "Although the emperor is powerful and enjoys the endless glory of the world, he can't compare to our cultivators after all, although our cultivators are hard, but there will eventually be a glimmer of hope for ascending to the upper realm and enjoying endless longevity!"

However, Yu Min shook his head again: "That's not necessarily!".

Wan Qingping pursed his lips, although he didn't say it explicitly, but there was an expression on his face that "you are arguing with reason".

Yu Min snorted coldly, expressing his disdain for him to be a villain and spend the belly of a gentleman, and then explained: "Although my Loulan clan is small, it has existed since ancient times, and there is an ancient classic that says that if the emperor of the world can unify the people of a realm, he can obtain the position of "human emperor", and once he proves the position of human emperor, he can also fly to the upper realm and enjoy endless longevity!"

"Is there any evidence?" Wan Qingping still didn't believe it.

"There is no complete example, but it is half! After the Mumba Khan unified the Mumba grassland, he did not stop expanding, but continued to attack the four sides, the Western Plateau, Jiuli, the Manchu tribes in the north, and so on, all of which had been harassed by the Mumba Iron Cavalry.

Wan Qingping choked and wanted to refute, but he couldn't say it, and Yu Min's inference can also be explained from the perspective of the Immortal Dao, the Great Dao is fifty, Tianyan is forty-nine, and people are one of them, the Heavenly Dao will always leave a glimmer of life for people no matter what, although the emperor can't practice, if he passes through the mortal world through conquest, this may not be the glimmer of life that the Heavenly Dao leaves to the emperor!

Facing the unusually intelligent and erudite Yu Min, Wan Qingping always wondered if he had become stupid, why he couldn't say it every time, and was ridiculed by her, so he could only say it with a dead duck mouth: "This doesn't count, there is no direct evidence anyway!"

How could Yu Min not see that the despicable villain was convinced? While secretly happy in his heart, he scolded: "Let's die!"

The wooden bird flew forward again, and the sound of killing not far away was still there.

Autumn goes to spring, spring goes to autumn, and in a blink of an eye, it is two years.

At this time, it was late autumn in the grassland, and at this time in previous years, the herdsmen had already started to harvest the grass with knives and prepare food for the cattle and sheep for the winter, but now there are only a few old and weak women and children doing this kind of thing, because most of the young and strong have gone to the battlefield, voluntarily or forced.

A hundred miles away from a small tribe, there was no human figure on the ground, but there was a whisper, and if you listened closely, it would now be heard from a hole in the ground hidden by grass.

"Stay away from me!" the female voice said.

Male voice: "Shhhh

(Fellow Daoists guessed it, about the emperor, it was to prepare for the trip to the Han Empire!)

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