Looking at the little eyes of the cold door, Qin Yi wanted to pat him on the shoulder and say: Your wife is my support, don't worry about it.

But I don't know if his wife will be a three-hundred-pound Miss Wang, so I can't swallow it back.

Of course, it is impossible for him to ignore the life and death of the Hanmen, but at this moment, the effect of saying such words is more protective of the Hanmen than the manifestation of righteousness.

If you really want to embody any righteousness, Hanmen will definitely be used as a breakthrough and tossed to death.

It's all heartless, but it's nothing. The witch kills people to analyze the pros and cons, and she is not a madman, so why bother to provoke an unrelated force.

On the way to the palace, Qin Yi was still thinking in his heart.

Protecting Da Qian's dragon qi is not interesting to him at all, if it weren't for the fact that there is a senior sister's task, who likes to mix in this kind of? Not to mention that the senior sister herself didn't take this task too seriously, and Daqian didn't give Xiangong any benefits, so it's no problem if this task is not completed. To put it bluntly, even if the roster is used to make a deal with Meng Qingying, it is not a big deal.

On the contrary, he personally and Tassel were more interested in the situation of the dragon's qi transformation, and wanted to find out the ins and outs, which was the main factor for him to investigate this matter with great interest, not for the sake of Daqian.

Therefore, it is impossible to make him look like a loyal minister and a filial son, and when he sees the emperor, he will present the roster and make painstaking advice, it is impossible, and he will have to look at the situation.

First of all, it depends on whether the emperor is on the road or not, whether it is pleasing to the eye. If he dared to pretend to be forced with him, Qin Yi would dare to immediately turn his head and cooperate with Meng Qingying.

Qin Yi didn't realize that when he had this kind of mentality, it was almost the same as the mentality of watching Nanli from the side of Minghe at the beginning. Looking at you indifferently in the air, the entanglement of red dust and the rise and fall of dynasties, what does it have to do with me?

What he didn't expect was that before he saw the emperor, he was stopped at the gate of the palace.

"This hairy boy who is not as old as me is the immortal chief invited by the national teacher?"

A yellow-robed young man shook a folding fan and blocked the palace, looking at Qin Yi up and down with an excessively wine-colored fish bubble eye, sneered, and said to Lingxu: "Isn't the national teacher deceived......

Lingxu said indifferently: "Immortal cultivators are not old, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince looks at immortals with ordinary eyes, so he naturally doesn't know." ”

"Then how does the national teacher know if he is an immortal or really young?" The prince smiled: "As far as I know, this name Qin Yi is Nanli Guoshi, he is really seventeen or eighteen years old, he deceived Nanli and couldn't stay, and came to deceive me again?"

Qin Yi smiled slightly, and his eyes fell on the monk behind the prince.

This is a very majestic monk, with a face full of flesh, full of beard, and the muscles on his body are extremely hard, so that people can see at a glance that this is a martial arts cultivator...... The level of martial arts cultivation is exactly the same as that of Qin Yi, with six layers of easy tendons, and it is stuck on the level of breaking through the late stage.

What is extremely interesting is that he is also a cultivator of the Immortal Dao, which is also exactly the same as Qin Yi, and is the fourth layer of the heart of the qin.

The monk was also looking at him, his face a little solemn.

Both sides were a little surprised by the other's practice.

For Qin Yi, this was the first opponent he had encountered who was completely equal to himself in Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation, and it could be said that he was the best object to confirm his actual combat, which was more referential than Meng Qingying's pure Immortal Dao cultivation. He even wanted to fight with this monk now, and he didn't bother to care what the prince was talking about.

Lingxu was still arguing with the prince: "Immortal Elder certified by the Poor Dao, the prince wants to say that you can see more clearly than the Poor Dao?"

The prince laughed and said, "This is common sense, not relying on false identity authentication. If I'm not mistaken, this Qin Yi didn't step down as the teacher of the Southern Departure Country, then he was just an official of a vassal state, why don't you pay a salute when you see this palace?"

Lingxu's expression was solemn: "The prince is cautious!"

I was extremely anxious in my heart, and if I really made the messenger of the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace angry, it would be over!

Qin Yi's gaze finally moved from the monk to the prince, and he smiled slightly: "The prince's words are not wrong, Qin is still the teacher of the southern country." It's just that the prince seems to have forgotten a very important issue...... His Majesty had just subdued Southern Xinjiang not long ago, and this great cause of the Holy Emperor probably didn't want to see someone make the Nanli envoy feel wronged. ”

The prince was stunned, and his eyes were a little surprised.

What is the situation, how can this guy who cultivates immortals understand this kind of state affairs? Doesn't ordinary people think that it is right for Nanli to tie up with the suzerain? How does he know that it is actually the suzerain's parliament that lets Nanli?

"So......" Qin Yi leaned closer, and flicked a wisp of flying flotsam on the prince's chest with a smile: "The prince should reward his subordinates with some good things, otherwise it will not look good for his subordinates to cry and complain about being oppressed by the prince when they meet Your Majesty this time." ”

This Nima ...... The prince's whole face changed, and you still said that you were an immortal cultivator! How could there be such a cheap immortal?

His cheeks twitched several times, and finally showed a smile that was more ugly than crying: "That, this palace is just joking with Qin Guoshi, don't be surprised......"

At this time, the monk spoke: "Prince, the little monk is quite interested in the cultivation of the Immortal Family, I wonder if this Qin National Master can take the time to give advice?"

The prince hurriedly said: "It is really your blessing to be guided by the teacher of a country......

In and out of these words, I want to directly sit on the "advice", so that Qin Yi can ride the tiger hard, and this "advice" needless to say is also intended to let Qin Yi eat a big deflated directly at the palace gate, and his own palace people told the emperor that Qin Yi naturally has no status in the emperor's heart.

Even if there is no difference between victory and defeat, Qin Yi's status is lost.

"Oh, advice. Qin Yi patted the monk's shoulder with a warm smile: "As a teacher of a country, this seat is not just a cat or dog can let this seat guide. But for the sake of the prince...... You should first retreat and stand on the edge of the doorway, and then come to point you out when you see Your Majesty and feel better. ”

The monk clenched his fist in a sand bowl, and his face turned purple.

"Little minion, let Jean Ha first. Qin Yi walked directly past him: "What about Mianjun, what an important thing, I have been here for so long, and I am too ignorant to be a son this year." ”

I didn't know who was the son of the sarcastic man, and the monk finally couldn't hold it back anymore, and stopped in front of Qin Yi with his cross arm.

But seeing a light breeze blowing, Qin Yi had already appeared a few feet away in front of him.

Qin Yi created his own footwork, although the tentative name "Wind and Thunder" was complained about by the tassel, but the nature is indeed very similar. The wind, avoiding the time is like a breeze blowing willows, and when it moves, it is like a raging wind, the former is caused by his personal temperament, the latter is due to the tassel's luck explosion skills, coupled with the kind of violent energy pouring out of his martial arts, like thunder, the two are combined, it is the wind and thunder.

Before combining other properties, this spit out name has to be topped for a long time.

At this time, the breeze was blowing in the willows, with a little bit of chess prediction, and he had already found a gap before the monk's cross arm and arrived at the front.

Qin Yi felt out "can't drink enough", raised his head and took a big sip, and laughed away: "The monk will solve a problem first, and you and I will discuss it later." ”

The monk tensed the green tendons on his arms, resisted the urge to chase and kill, and only heard the prince scream: "Great, master, the nose of this palace is ......"

The monk turned his head to look at it, and couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

The prince's originally graceful nose turned into a pig's nose.

"Solve a problem first...... When the monk went to see Qin Yi again, he had already turned the corner of the palace gate with Lingxu Shi Ran and couldn't see it anymore.