"But we can't find Ye Jinglan now. Is there any other way to attract the Yingtian Stone to appear?"

Yin Qingxuan pinched her chin, and the problem seemed to return to the starting point.

Taoist Tianqing said: "No, the Yingtian Stone will only punish extremely evil people, otherwise it will not leave the Holy Land."

Luo Shuiqing also frowned.

“This is indeed a difficult question.”

Yin Qingxuan asked curiously, "What does Qinghui want the Yingtian Stone for?"

Luo Shuiqing said: "He wants to become an immortal."

"what?"

Yin Qingxuan looked at Luo Shuiqing in surprise.

Luo Shuiqing said calmly, "In Feiyao Country, there has always been a legend that as long as you can get the Yingtian Stone, you can escape from the five elements, transcend the calamity and ascend to become an immortal. My father is very convinced of this and has been looking for the whereabouts of the Yingtian Stone. When Feiyao Country was attacked by strong men, someone once moved the Yingtian Stone, but the stone did not appear in the world. My father followed the aura and found the Holy Land, and concluded that the Yingtian Stone was there."

"Who is the one who caused this? Could it be Qing Hui?"

Yin Qingxuan didn't want to miss any clues.

She had been away from Kyoto for too long, and now the imperial court had been infiltrated by the descendants of Fei Yao. Although Ye Jingyu didn't say anything, Yin Qingxuan could see that behind his frown, he was filled with worry and concern.

"No, Qing Hui at that time was far from having that ability."

Luo Shuiqing twisted his lips and lowered his voice.

"I have always been suspicious about Nie Zhu's matter, even..."

She frowned and said nothing more.

"Do you even suspect that the war was intentional?"

Luo Shuiqing did not answer, but his fingers subconsciously tightened a little.

That's what she thought.

She has been recalling the events of Feiyao Country these past two days. The more she thinks about it, the more suspicious it seems.

Rebellion has happened in every dynasty and is not surprising. In this world, the strong have always been the kings and the losers are the bandits. The strange thing is that in her memory, there is no scene of a large army approaching the border or two countries fighting each other, and the civilians were all killed with one sword.

Every country has masters, but if the whole country is full of masters, it would be a bit sensational. If the Zhou people had this ability, they would have taken action long ago.

Yin Qingxuan pondered for a moment and asked in a shocking tone, "Could it be that the person who possesses the evil red was personally trained by your father, and his purpose is to lure out the Yingtian Stone?"

Luo Shuiqing's expression changed slightly, and then he said coldly: "No, my father loves his people like his own children, and it is impossible for him to kill his own people for his own thoughts."

Yin Qingxuan looked at Luo Shuiqing and said, "I think you have already admitted it in your heart."

"Don't talk nonsense."

The Luo River is clear but slightly noisy.

Yin Qingxuan smiled.

"Whether it is or not, it has all passed. After so many years, is it still important to you whether it is a good name or a bad name? Now we should work together to end this war as soon as possible."

Luo Shuiqing said coldly: "Now that my power has recovered, I can sense where Qing Hui is. If I can't find him, it won't be too late to think of other ways."

After she said that, she turned and walked out.

Looking at the back figure in Luo Shui, Yin Qingxuan shook his head.

Emperor Feiyao has always been the person Luo Shuiqing respects the most, and he has always been her belief. If this belief collapses, it will be something the world cannot bear.

However, no matter how difficult some things are, you should face them personally. Escaping is never a solution to the problem.

She bowed to Taoist Tianqing.

"I'm going to go see Luo Shuiqing, so I'll take my leave now."

Taoist Tianqing nodded and said, "That's good. She is Feiyao's true descendant. Perhaps we can gain something unexpected from her."

"Yes."

Yin Qingxuan said goodbye and left, but didn't know how to start the conversation. Seeing Xiao Nanfeng playing with a child from Yincheng, she immediately asked her son to hold him up. Luo Shuiqing seemed to like this little guy very much, and his presence helped to ease the situation a little.

"Mom, I want to play with my little brother."

Little Nanfeng grabbed two handfuls of mud and was having a great time, when he was suddenly picked up by his mother, his chubby little face full of grievance.

Yin Qingxuan bent down and kissed her son.

"Let's play later. Go do a mission with mom first."

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