Quick time travel: The sickly villain is fierce and flirtatious

To Qin Yan's surprise, Lu Qingci was exceptionally good at fighting. Although he suffered from the backlash of Lei Jie, as he said, it was similar to scratching an itch, and it didn't have much impact.

In less than a quarter of an hour, they arrived at the heavily guarded Demon Realm.

The three realms of immortals, humans, and demons have been clearly divided. Except for the two races fighting, anyone who crosses the border will be killed.

Lu Qingci is the Demon Lord, and also the belief of the Demon Race. When he appeared, the guards and all the old, young, women and children living here would pay homage to him.

It was a kind of reverence and trust from the heart.

In the past, there were rumors about how cruel and bloodthirsty the demons were. Qin Yan saw this place up close for the first time, and while walking, he felt that the creatures in the world were not extreme.

A generation in the fairy world is not perfect, so not everyone is merciful; people of the demon race are not born evil, but they are different races.

No one has ever been more noble. Should the fairy world be above all living beings?

It must be the wish of these ordinary people if the two races can live and thrive in their respective territories and reduce the flames of war.

Perhaps, the original owner saw this, so he couldn't bear to kill the women and children of the Demon Race.

It's a pity that others couldn't understand what she did, and in the end it became a ridiculous reason for their verbal criticism.

As the saying goes, when gods fight, mortals suffer.

The most pitiful thing is the world, mortals rarely have good bones, and when wars are raging, they are always reduced to innocent cannon fodder.

Qin Yan is not a creator, so he cannot easily change the world view of Xianxia's small world. The only thing he can do is try not to provoke a war.

Before being bound to the system, she was born in a peaceful era and understood how precious the country is and the people are safe.

Outside the magic palace, Xi Lin didn't know how he should face this matter.

At the beginning, he just asked His Majesty to use the beauty trick to get close to the mortal body of the God of War, and to break the fairy world, but who knows that His Majesty really put himself in it.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was a big loss, and Xi Lin's bowels were almost remorseful.

"My lord, the border has been extremely stable recently, and the immortals have not invaded for a long time."

When he said this, he couldn't help but look at Qin Yan.

The most powerful former war gods were demoted to the mortal world, and they were thrown into the corners of the mountains regardless of life and death. It is estimated that no god will be found to be the new war god for a while.

If Qin Yan could hear what he was thinking, maybe he would clap his hands in agreement.

The original owner was just a stepping stone on Princess Qiyao's growth path, and life and the like had long been unimportant.

Qin Yan held his neck and twisted it, stretched his muscles and patted Xi Lin's shoulder: "Brother, let's fight!"

Coincidentally, he might feel blocked in his heart, and she also happened to have itchy hands.

Communicating with fists is the best solution.

Just as Lu Qingci was about to open his mouth, Qin Yan covered it back in time, and gave a reasonable explanation: "You keep the finale."

Xi Lin remembered the time when she was bounced away by her magic weapon, and immediately yearned for a fight, wishing to do it right away.

Taking a quick glance at the Mozun who was manually shut up, he did not forget to ask for instructions: "Your Majesty?"

Qin Yan didn't bother to wait for Lu Qingci to babble, so he pressed his head directly and nodded mechanically.

"Okay, he agreed!"

Lu Qingci: "???"

Xi Lin was dumbfounded, and stood still in a daze.

Your Majesty, if you are held hostage, just blink!

It's over, his family won't become a strict wife in the future!

Qin Yan kicked his legs and turned his ankles. After moving his knuckles, he saw that the person was still motionless, and urged, "Are you coming or not?"

Xi Lin regained consciousness: "Here we come!"