Junior sister slandered me, the Drunken Swordsman, I cut through the gate of heaven with one sword

The Jindan cultivator stared at Ye Qian'an with a frown on his face, thinking to himself, "This old immortal actually knows my realm. Who is he?"

"I don't want to kill anyone, don't force me."

Ye Qian'an stepped lightly on the ground with his right foot, and in an instant he appeared behind the Jindan cultivator.

"what!"

The Jindan cultivator's face changed drastically, his legs softened, and he fell to the ground, shaking his whole body, "Moving in an instant, a Yuanying cultivator?!"

The soldiers on both sides were also frightened. They all dropped their weapons, knelt on the ground, and trembled all over.

Ye Qian'an ignored him and walked straight into the distance. With every step he took, his body would appear hundreds of feet away, and the air beneath him would also ripple, which was mysterious.

After a few breaths.

Ye Qian'an arrived at the imperial palace.

As the strongest person in this place, the King of Hua Wuguo slowly opened his eyes and looked at Ye Qian'an in front of him. He said with a frown: "Daoyou, I wonder what is the purpose of your coming here this time?"

Ye Qian'an sat down on the chair and said, "I came here to persuade them to make peace."

"Persuade peace?"

The King of Hua Wuguo stood up and immediately appeared in front of Ye Qian'an, frowning and asking, "What do you mean?"

"The fire wolf rises, the wind blows under the mountain, the world is for the common good, but what is the difference between the king's world and the other world? The world is all for the people, why does one always have to die?"

"If Your Majesty calms the people and treats the world with respect, this disaster will naturally be resolved. If you persist in your mistake, there will be no recovery."

The ruler of Hua Wuguo was very excited: "What nonsense! I am the ruler of Hua Wuguo, a being above all others. How could I be defeated by other weaklings?"

Ye Qian'an did not speak first, but drank the tea in the cup. It was already dark at this time, and the starry sky was also the best sign.

"The stars are bright, but they correspond to different constellations, and also to strong people. I observed the celestial phenomena every month and found that the Purple Star corresponding to your Majesty is declining from prosperity. Within thirty years, you will die."

"I have no interest in your plan, but as a fellow strong man from East Lingnan Province, I cannot bear to see East Lingnan Province suffer and starve to death because of this. Otherwise, I would not have said so much to Your Majesty."

Zhang Batian suppressed his anger and clenched the teacup in his hand. Ye Qian'an was very proficient in the art of Yijing and divination, and it was said that he had never made a mistake.

In order to make Zhang Batian believe all this, Ye Qian'an gently touched Zhang Batian's forehead with his fingers. For other people, this was obviously seeking death. How could others touch the noble body of His Majesty Zhang Batian?
However, Zhang Batian did not feel any discomfort. Instead, a picture suddenly appeared in his mind. He saw the dark green poisonous fog enveloping the Hua Wuguo Kingdom. The underworld flowers bloomed from the corpses, and the birds and beasts were not spared.

Zhang Batian woke up from the picture and asked immediately: "Are you threatening me?"

"Is it the Huawuguo Kingdom that is forcing us, or is it the current situation that is forcing us? I'm sure Your Majesty has the answer in his mind. In ancient times, the fisherman only gained the advantage when he encountered the snipe and the clam fighting."

"Today's fishermen have the power in their hands. In order to obtain the clam meat, they can not only make the snipe pick up the clams, but also open the clams with a knife. Rather than entering the fishermen's hands with a bloody body, it is better to retreat into the net while it is still not broken."

"When a clam falls into a fishing net, its shell must be removed to get its meat, which is an act that will lead to the destruction of a country. Fellow Daoist, do you really think that everyone in the world just wants to survive and doesn't care about the life or death of our Hua Wuguo country?" Zhang Batian asked with a frown.

"That's right. In troubled times, corpses were everywhere, and the streets were filled with starving people. The people only cared about whether they could survive and whether they could have enough to eat tomorrow. The Huawuguo Kingdom collapsed and fell apart over the past few decades, and smoke of war rose everywhere.

Countless people died in the struggle for power. Those who hold high positions do not care about the life and death of the people, so how can the people feel the pain of losing their country. And the person who caused the situation was either an ambitious person or someone who went against the will of heaven! "

"So, I hope your Majesty will think twice before you act, so as not to get burned."

Zhang Batian was speechless and didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Who the hell are you?"

"I am just an ordinary person who has been through a lot. If Your Majesty cannot think twice before acting, then the Huawuguo Kingdom will eventually become a scorched earth."

After saying this, Ye Qian'an turned around and left without looking back, leaving His Majesty Zhang Batian sitting there alone with a solemn look on his face.

After Ye Qi'an left, Zhang Batian sat there alone, his thoughts intertwined like a tangled mess. He recalled Ye Qi'an's words, and the fire in his heart was gradually poured with a basin of cold water.

The palace was silent, with only Zhang Batian's heavy breathing echoing. He knew that what Ye Qian'an said was true, and the Huawuguo Kingdom was indeed in a precarious situation.

The people are struggling in troubled times, and if I insist on having my own way and only think about seizing power and fighting for hegemony, it will undoubtedly push the country into a deeper abyss.

Zhang Batian stood up and slowly walked to the window of the palace, looking at the devastation outside. The once prosperous capital was now shrouded in the smoke of war, and the streets were full of ruins and homeless people.

A feeling of guilt welled up in his heart. As the king of a country, he failed to protect his people.

After careful consideration, Zhang Batian decided to re-examine his decision. He summoned the ministers to discuss how to quell the war and restore peace and stability in the country. Seeing that his majesty had finally come to his senses, the ministers offered their suggestions.

In the following days, Zhang Batian put aside his ambitions and devoted himself to appeasing the people and rebuilding his homeland.

He sent troops to rescue the disaster-stricken people and distributed food and clothing. At the same time, he actively negotiated with various forces in an effort to end the war as soon as possible.

As time went by, the situation in Huawuguo gradually improved. The people saw hope and began to actively participate in the reconstruction of the country.

Ye Qian'an's words always lingered in Zhang Batian's mind, becoming a motto that reminded him at all times.

The battle on the front line has ended, and Jiang Chen and Xiuxiu have the opportunity to reunite. However, the two did not meet for too long, and immediately ran towards home, just to tell Uncle Ye about this matter.

Jiang Chen and Xiuxiu ran all the way, their hearts full of anxiety and joy. They couldn't wait to tell Uncle Ye the good news that the battle on the front line was over, and imagined Uncle Ye's relieved expression when he heard the news.

The wind whistled in their ears, and the scenery on the roadside quickly receded. Xiuxiu's long hair fluttered in the wind, and Jiang Chen held her hand tightly, as if holding the whole world.

Although their steps were tired, they were full of strength because they knew that home was just ahead and Uncle Ye was waiting for them there.

Finally, they saw a familiar town. The village was peaceful, as if the war had never reached here. They walked quickly towards Uncle Ye's home, their expectations growing stronger and stronger. (End of this chapter)