Abandoning concubines and raising children to seize the throne

Yin Qingxuan heard it clearly and immediately relayed it to Ye Jingyu.

Ye Jingyu put his hand on Xiao Yinhuan's chest and indeed felt a little different.

Yin Qingxuan nodded at him.

"Let's give it a try. Long-term blood stasis will damage everyone's skills."

"Ah."

Ye Jingyu exhaled slowly, mobilizing the internal force in Xiao Yinhuan's body, allowing the trickle of energy to merge with his own strength, forming a competitive force in various meridians, and finally gathering at Baihui.

Yin Qingxuan was watching from the side and was very nervous. She couldn't help but pray secretly that nothing unexpected would happen, otherwise, the fate of the Great Zhou would be over.

At the same time, Ye Jingyu had already exerted his strength, and a wisp of black mist that was difficult to see with the naked eye suddenly emerged from Xiao Yinhuan's head. After a cup of tea, she opened her eyes and her expression was clear.

"Ayu, Qingxuan, are you...are you injured?"

Thinking of the miserable plight of his disciples, Xiao Yinhuan's throat felt sore and his eyes turned red instantly, but he managed to hold it back.

Yin Qingxuan reached out to support Xiao Yinhuan and passed her internal energy to her.

"Don't worry, mom. We are fine. Mom, sit down and recuperate first. We can talk about other things later."

Yin Qingxuan's voice was gentle and peaceful, and Xiao Yinhuan's mind immediately calmed down a little.

"Okay, go save others first, don't worry about me."

Yin Qingxuan helped her to the side, handed her a bottle of spiritual spring water, and then took out another bottle and handed it to Ye Jingyu.

"If we all do the same, we will inevitably lose a lot of physical strength. Ah Yu should drink some too."

Ye Jingyu drank it all in one gulp and walked towards He Yuan.

At the same time, Luo Shuiqing's acupoints had been unblocked. She staggered to her feet and looked at Qing Hui who was sitting beside her drinking tea.

"Perhaps what Yin Qingxuan said is right. There are tens of thousands of Zhou people. Do you really think that you can restore the country with just a few formations?"

Qinghui raised his eyelids slightly, his expression calm.

"Whether you can or not, you have to try it."

Luo Shuiqing covered his chest and said sternly: "Whether you sincerely joined the Holy Land or did it for the Yingtian Stone, you are still a cultivator. Seeing so many innocent people die because of you, don't you feel the slightest bit of guilt in your heart?"

Qing Hui slowly put down the exquisite white jade cup in his hand, raised his head and asked, "Why should I feel guilty? The people of the Central Plains were able to strengthen themselves and recuperate after destroying the Feiyao Kingdom. Even if they should feel guilty, it should be them. I only killed a few hundred people. Compared with them, it's just a drop in the ocean."

He paused for a moment, then continued, "As for Tao, it is all about following the laws of nature and doing what one wants. What I have done is not a sin."

Luo Shuiqing said angrily: "What a twisted logic, I really shouldn't have saved you back then."

Qing Hui said nonchalantly: "Whether it is right or not, the matter is a foregone conclusion. There is no point in saying more. I hope that Princess can stay here honestly and be the spiritual leader that you should be."

"What if I insist on leaving?"

The clear water of Luo River makes the hair fly, and the sleeves of clothes move without wind.

Qing Hui said calmly: "If the princess has that ability, I won't stop you. Please."

Luo Shuiqing used his energy to slap Qing Hui with both palms, one from the front and one from the back.

Qing Hui gave a look and Ye Jinglan behind him immediately flew out and punched Luo Shuiqing with a heavy punch. His eyes were sinister and cold, and the red mole between his eyebrows became even more glaring and brighter.

"Ye Jinglan, it's time for you to wake up."

Luo Shuiqing raised his hand and shot out a black mist, heading straight for Ye Jinglan's eyebrows.

Qing Hui shook his head and sighed, "Princess, you underestimate me. If my magic can be broken so easily, then I have lived in vain for so many years."