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Chapter 52 Torture

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    The scene was completely silent. The soldiers looked at Li Qinglin, their lips were trembling, but they were all speechless. They didn't know what to say.  Li Qinglin also kept his back to everyone and did not look back. His body had become thin and stooped. Qin Yi knew that what he saw when he turned around might be a face full of wrinkles, and he was no longer the handsome and handsome Li Qinglin.

    He took a deep breath and suddenly said: "Fellow Taoist Minghe, have you seen enough of the show?"

    The air was quiet for a moment, a fragrant breeze blew over my face, and Minghe suddenly appeared on the side.

    "Monsters are wreaking havoc in the Prince's Mansion, why don't fellow Taoists take action?"

    "If you don't kill Ye Ling, you won't kill the other party either. Just watch carefully." Minghe looked at Li Qinglin's white hair in a daze and answered Qin Yi casually.

    Qin Yi asked: "Have you finished watching the play now?"

    "" Minghe was silent. No onlooker could have imagined this result, including Liusu and Minghe.

    A moment ago, she also felt that Nanli's situation was nothing more than that. No matter what the background was, she could not escape the essence of a struggle for power in the end.  Tassel also once felt boring, unable to "add aftertaste to its long life".

    But I didn¡¯t expect that it would end like this, to the point where even detached people like them would feel moved. Until now, Liusu had been silent, not knowing what she was thinking.

    Minghe is the same, his mood is quite complicated.

    Qin Yi bowed his head to the ground and said, "Please help Brother Li once, Qin Yi will be rewarded in the future."

    "There is nothing a poor Taoist can do." Ming He sighed softly: "A poor Taoist is just better than his fellow Taoists in terms of cultivation, but not necessarily in terms of knowledge."

    Qin Yi asked without giving up: "Your sect doesn't have any special spells, such as rejuvenation and rejuvenation?"

    "If you can help people rejuvenate their youth, you can help them live forever. If this kind of magic can exist in the world, why do we need to seek the great road? Unless we get the real Nine-turn Golden Pill, or an extremely special treasure of heaven and earth, then this is  It¡¯s beyond the reach of Minghe.¡±

    Qin Yi was silent.  Where to find such a thing?

    Minghe added: "The most I can do to help is to use illusions to make Nanli and the public see that the prince is still the same as before. As for what happens next"

    "That's enough." Li Qinglin suddenly said: "Please ask the Taoist priest to perform the technique."

    The voice is old and hoarse, as if he is seventy or eighty years old.

    Some soldiers couldn't help crying.

    Minghe waved his slender hand, and a faint smoke swept over Li Qinglin's body. In the eyes of everyone, Li Qinglin's back was straight again, and his white hair turned black again.

    He slowly turned around and said calmly: "Let's get out of here first, there are still many things that need to be finished."

    After saying this, he strode out, his steps still firm.  The soldiers breathed a sigh of relief, and the feeling that the sky was falling dissipated a lot, and they lined up neatly and followed behind.  Even though he is old, he is still the same Li Qinglin.

    Only Qin Yi looked at Dong Huazi's body silently, without even removing the silver gun that penetrated the body.

    What situation would make a warrior forget even his personal weapon?

    He knew that Li Qinglin¡¯s heart was definitely not as peaceful as it seemed.

    He silently pulled out his silver spear, turned to Minghe and said, "Do you still want to stay in my poor yard?"

    Minghe asked: "Do you still hope that Pindao can come up with a solution?"

    "Yes, let's put it all together, maybe we can find a way? After all, he is not really aging, he is just under a curse, maybe it can be lifted?"

    Minghe suddenly said: "Why do you care so much? Don't you want to know what he will choose?"

    Qin Yi said: "I know that there is a way to live forever in the world, but from the perspective of a prince, I admire him even more for his idea of ??making the country strong and building a career without worrying about longevity. Even if Li Qinglin will be faint after many years, at least in the past few decades, he will be dull.  No, forcing people to be tortured in such a desperate situation, the answers obtained are meaningless. It is the distortion of Donghuazi's wishful thinking. For me, I don't want to know his choice at all, I just hope that he does not have to face this.  A choice.¡±

    Minghe looked at him for a while, shook his head and said, "Fellow Taoist still doesn't look like a cultivator."

    Qin Yi really wasn't in the mood to discuss this debate between immortals and mortals at this time, let alone look at the matter from a spectator's perspective. He didn't say any more, turned around and walked away with Li Qinglin's silver gun in hand: "I said, at least for now  , I couldn¡¯t bear it.¡±

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    Walking out of the underground palace, Li Qinglin was still standing outside. Most of the army was no longer around, and neither was the veteran Xie Yuan.

    See Qin Yi with a gunWhen he came out, Li Qinglin smiled bitterly, took the gun and said, "Thank you, Brother Qin."

    Qin Yi said: "Don't you still have something to finish?"

    "I sent people to seal off the palace first. Anyway, we have already mobilized troops into the city, and if we ignore the will and think about a smooth handover, it is impossible. This is what happened after all." Li Qinglin paused and whispered: "To be honest  To be honest, I am not in the mood to consider other details at this time.¡±

    Qin Yi wanted to say something, but Li Qinglin waved his hand and said, "I know that Brother Qin is a noble man. There are some things that are inconvenient to reveal in front of the soldiers, or even tell Qingjun but I can talk to you."

    Qin Yi withdrew his words of comfort and said, "Okay, I'll listen."

    "I have long known that Donghuazi tried to murder me." Li Qinglin looked into the distance and said slowly: "I thought so before, if I died of his plot, or if this operation failed, then  Nanli will be left to Qingjun, so I will not marry her to Mang Zhan no matter what, and I will not let anything happen to her."

    Qin Yi nodded and said: "You are sincere, and that jade pendant can prove everything."

    "But Brother Qin" Li Qinglin still looked into the distance, as if he didn't dare to look directly at Qin Yi, and whispered: "Now I know clearly that I won't live long, and even have low energy, but I don't want to give up my seat to Qin Yi.  Qingjun. The throne is right in front of me, and I find that I can't say the words to give up. I'm a little confused, what is my ambition? Have I even deceived myself, thinking that I am for Nanli, but in fact it is just  For the throne?"

    Qin Yi did not laugh, but said seriously: "This is normalI don't ask for friends according to the standards of a saint. To say that I am dedicated to Nanli without any selfish desires is false."

    Li Qinglin seemed to be relieved, and finally turned to him and smiled: "Brother Qin is a true friend."

    Qin Yi said: "In fact, Qingjun is not suitable to take this responsibility. If you really leave it to her, the torment might be worse than Donghuazi's reincarnation."

    Li Qinglin laughed: "It's very possible."

    Qin Yi hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "You are an innate warrior after all, with stronger Qi and blood than ordinary people. Even if you are old, you still have some life left. Just hold on, I will try my best to think of something during these days"

    Li Qinglin's eyes suddenly became a little strange, and he said slowly: "I thought Brother Qin would say, teach me how to practice."

    Qin Yi¡¯s heart skipped a beat.

    Li Qinglin suddenly laughed again: "Forget it, that's what Donghuazi wants to see, is he obsessed with Taoism and harming his family and country? I won't do what he wants." He paused and then said:  "I felt much better after talking to Brother Qin. Brother Qin also had a hard day today, so he should go back to rest and accompany Qingjun."

    After saying that, he strode away.

    Qin Yi looked at his back and was speechless for a long time.

    Liusu said: "There is a great horror between life and death. I usually think I can laugh at it, but when I really face it, I am still shaken."

    "When faced with such a situation, a real person is a person who is complicated and shaken in his heart. At least he has not directly turned into a black man." Qin Yi sighed: "If it were me, I would probably not be as calm as him."

    Liusu asked: "If Li Qinglin turns around and still wants you to teach him how to practice, will you teach him?"

    "Can you allow me to leak the magic secrets to the outside world at will?"

    "That's just the basic technique, I don't care."

    Qin Yi pursed his lips.  He had just avoided Li Qinglin's explicit instructions. Apart from not knowing whether Liusu was willing or not, the main reason was his own hesitation.

    Li Qinglin¡¯s understanding of ¡°indulging in Taoism leads to mistakes¡± is actually not very accurate. According to this understanding, as long as you have enough self-control, you can do both state affairs and Taoism?

    Not so. The real reason is that the purity of inaction and letting go of obsession required for cultivating the Tao are essentially contrary to the attributes of this throne and cannot coexist at all.  Either you abandon the throne and practice peace of mind. As long as you are still sitting on the throne, that means "no emperor lives forever."

    The biggest possibility is that there are two mistakes: neither immortality nor national affairs. Countless emperors from ancient times have repeatedly proved this point.

    Li Qinglin has already admitted that he cannot leave the throne If he is taught to practice again, he will truly go back to his father's old path and become what he once hated the most.

    Qin Yi can understand him, but he really doesn¡¯t want to see this day.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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