My practice narration is weird.

Chapter 175 Let Me Destroy It Myself (3000)

Late at night.

The area sealed by the Guimen Coffin stretched for nearly a hundred miles. Not only Tai'an, but the sky farther away was also covered with a layer of black gauze.

The huge capital city has turned into a cage that one can enter but cannot leave.

But even though it has been banned, for many people there has been no change, and they have not even noticed anything abnormal.

This is only the first day.

A group of practitioners with great supernatural powers worked hard for half a day, but there was no progress at all.

Some people looked uneasy. Could it be that they were really locked in this place?

Is this strange power really unsolvable?

Hmm? Wait, is there someone in the sky?
As everyone looked on in surprise, a cloud boat indeed appeared in the sky, slowly approaching.

The cloud boat drove into the capital, into the imperial city, and into the restricted area.

Who are they?

Why did they come in?
Don't they know this place has been banned?

But looking at their expressions, they seemed confident.

People looked at the group of practitioners who did not seem to be from Dayan with deep doubts, and their minds were full of thoughts.

The aura exuded by several of them seemed to be no worse than that of the Sword Sect's leader.

The old man Dao Zong was silent for a while, then stepped forward to talk alone.

The voice was extremely soft, but the expression on the old man's face changed from solemn at first to surprise, and then to a hint of joy.

"Let's go, we can leave this place now."

Leave? From where?

Everyone was confused, but soon they saw the group of people took out something.

A blood-stained finger bone, with fresh bright red blood still oozing on the pale finger bone.

The old man from Dao Sect stared at the finger bone, or rather, at the blood on the finger bone.

Finger bones are strange things.

And that blood is what's on the real weirdo's body?
Had they prepared for this, had they anticipated all this?
The leader was a man with a graceful temperament and a kind smile.

“This is the [Key].”

A gap appeared in the sky.

Some people hesitated, but more people left. In the end, the hesitant people put aside all their worries.

The sect's practitioners gradually left.

"Is Zhang Shixuan dead?"

"It should be, otherwise it wouldn't be out of control."

"Unfortunately, if it was Xu Qingyuan, it wouldn't be like this."

Their eyes finally converged on one point below the imperial city.

The collapsed side hall and the broken stairs.

A middle-aged scholar sat there alone. Facing the gazes of the crowd, he did not look up. Instead, his brows were furrowed, and the look in his eyes flickered.

All the noise and movement around him seemed to have nothing to do with him. He was completely unaware of it, as if he was fully immersed in something.

After a while, soft words were heard in the air.

“Sixth Realm Heart Demon Tribulation…”

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Lu Qingshan sat alone outside the hall for a long time.

Countless questions kept echoing in my mind, and it seemed that many things that I had neglected were being remembered.

I don’t know how long it took, but when I heard a voice calling me from beside me, Lu Qingshan came back to his senses as if he had just woken up from a dream.

"Lord Lu, His Majesty has awakened and is calling you to come."

Lu Qingshan seemed to have not heard clearly.

When the words were repeated twice, he responded softly and nodded.

Lu Qingshan slowly stood up from the steps. It was only then that he noticed that there seemed to be more figures in the sky.

Those people were staring at me, either curiously or warily...

Lu Qingshan withdrew his gaze and walked towards the main hall with calm eyes.

There were guards standing everywhere with solemn expressions.

The medicinal aroma is strong and gradually becomes pungent.

Lu Qingshan walked past them step by step until he came in front of the man.

In front of the sickbed, Emperor Yuan looked a little pale, but at this moment he still sat up, his eyes bright.

The wound on his chest was covered up, and after he put on clothes, it did not look like a fatal injury to outsiders.

The palace maids and guards nearby had already been sent away.

There was silence in the hall for a moment, and then Emperor Yuan spoke with a smile.

"Brother, I found that the Taoist elixir is really good. If I hadn't known it in advance, I wouldn't have thought that I was seriously injured."

Only then did Lu Qingshan raise his eyes slightly and look at the familiar face that was full of death in the depths but still radiant at this moment.

Li Yuan didn't agree with his senior brother's reaction and smiled with great pride.

"Brother, I am going to die."

"Ah."

Li Yuan took a quick glance, then looked away and took a deep breath.

His words were somewhat nonchalant.

"Brother, in that battle, I was actually the one who killed my sister."

"It's not your fault that the troops were divided into two groups."

Emperor Yuan was silent for a while and then spoke in a low voice.

"Yes, if we go together, no one can escape. If we separate, at least one of us can survive."

"But I mentioned that on purpose."

"Because I know my sister's character too well. She won't watch me die."

With the Four Realms supernatural powers specializing in martial arts, his success rate in dividing his troops and escaping the encirclement was obviously much greater than that of the Emperor Yuan at that time.

But the fact is, a bright and scorching sun suddenly appeared in the night sky that night.

Attracted countless eyes.

Emperor Yuan's breathing suddenly became a little flustered, and he didn't dare to look at his senior brother's eyes.

But all he heard was Lu Qingshan's plain words coming from the front.

"Yeah, I knew that a long time ago."

A few moments.

"Anymore?"

His voice was calm, as if he didn't care.

Li Yuan looked a little surprised, but he didn't bring up the subject again. He raised his eyes slightly and glanced outside the hall.

He stood up.

Just like the exact same words just now.

"Brother, I am going to die."

"Yes." "Brother, please leave."

There was a hint of inquiry in the voice.

"Leave?" Lu Qingshan smiled.

"Where?"

Li Yuan responded.

"Except for Dayan, you can go anywhere."

"Why?" Lu Qingshan shook his head slightly, seeming a little puzzled.

Li Yuan took a deep breath, then stretched out his finger and pointed at himself, at his pierced chest and the meridians that were already stained with blood.

He gritted his teeth and spoke in a low voice.

"Because I'm going to die! Brother!"

"Brother, what else do you want me to say! I'm going to die, do you understand?"

"If I were still alive, I would naturally fight with you. All the difficulties before me are not difficulties. Whether it is the sect, the demon clan or the Great Xuan, I don't care about these!"

"Because I know you, Senior Brother, I can trust you completely and let you do what you want. Now, I am the only one in the entire Da Yan who knows you best, Lu Qingshan!"

"We built the Great Yan we know today. The worst outcome is to give everything back. But even if that happens, if I can experience all the ups and downs, I will accept it!"

Li Yuan's voice gradually became louder, his breathing became a little fluctuating, and his pale face suddenly turned rosy.

But he still gritted his teeth, stared at Lu Qingshan with extremely serious eyes, and continued.

"But I'm going to die, and it won't be me who will go with you."

"Besides me, who else understands you? Who else dares to completely believe and do everything you say?"

"Do you think I can rely on those useless sons of mine?"

"Brother, do you believe it? After my child ascends the throne, he will compromise with the sect because of the current demon race, and he may also compromise with Daxuan for other issues..."

"But this is actually correct... because a king will not put the country on one person, brother, I am the only one who would do this."

Lu Qingshan could not deny it. He glanced outside the hall and finally shook his head slightly.

"What did those people say to you?"

"Daxuan? You came to me before, and you still said the same thing. You wanted us to send troops to deal with the demon tribe, but you were asked to go to Daxuan and return to the Lu family."

"They also made threats... hehe."

As Li Yuan was talking, he suddenly thought of something and said hurriedly.

“I still refused.”

Lu Qingshan nodded slightly, smiled and pointed outside the hall.

"I know, but it seems someone agreed."

Li Yuan took a few steps forward with a puzzled look on his face, but when he saw the silver light outside the hall under the moonlight through the screen, his expression suddenly changed.

Sickly blush and paleness kept appearing on his face.

He vaguely saw the figure of his son Li Zhi.

Li Zhi, his own son, the crown prince, the future...

Yes, I am already in a situation where I am doomed to die.

The Emperor Yuan, who forced himself to stand up from his sickbed, suddenly felt dizzy.

Stupid, so stupid.

He originally thought that the worst outcome would be to give benefits to the sect.

The sect and the imperial court... are like a pot of porridge. Even if the porridge is overcooked, at least it is rotten in one's own home.

But Daxuan is an outsider!
His own blood and flesh, the Da Yan that he built, and his senior brother Lu Qingshan who has been with him all the way.

Several options kept appearing in his mind, and Li Yuan stood there in a daze.

Lu Qingshan didn't say anything more and turned to walk out.

But then he was pulled back.

He turned around and looked at his fellow apprentice who was sitting on the ground, holding his arm tightly.

The latter gritted his teeth and shook his head slowly.

"Brother, please leave Dayan."

This time, the words were exhortation.

Lu Qingshan was silent for a while, and his eyes slowly moved away from Li Yuan.

He looked at the illusory figure that had always been standing beside him.

Then he smiled and shook his head slowly.

Li Yuan's eyes trembled, and finally he spoke slowly.

"Brother, let's leave Dayan!"

There was a pleading tone in his voice!
Seeing that Lu Qingshan didn't say anything, Li Yuan thought for a while and whispered.

"Brother, do you know that thirty years ago, when we walked into this imperial city together and stood on the city wall to truly look out at the world, that was the happiest moment of my life."

"Brother, you must have been very happy at that time. You said you wanted to make great plans, and you talked with me for three days and three nights, and formulated a series of policies and plans."

"Get out of here now. I'm still here. Before things get any worse, I'll go outside and talk to them. It'll be okay."

Lu Qingshan lowered his eyes slightly, his gaze was extremely calm, without the slightest ripple.

He held the other person's hand on his body and spoke softly.

"Li Yuan, let me tell you."

"You might think that the happiest moment in my life was when I walked into this imperial city and established the present-day Great Yan."

“But it’s not.”

Li Yuan's rapid breathing suddenly stopped, and he suddenly raised his lowered head and looked at Lu Qingshan with some strangeness.

The latter spoke calmly at this moment, with reminiscence in his eyes.

"When the three of us practiced together in that narrow courtyard, that was when I was happiest."

Li Yuan was silent for a moment and said in a hoarse voice.

"That big flame..."

Lu Qingshan gently closed his eyes and opened them again, slapped Li Yuan's arm away, and looked directly into the other's eyes.

"I suddenly felt that..."

"I have never been happy in Dayan."

Li Yuanben was about to extend his hand again but suddenly stopped.

His trembling eyes now revealed disbelief and suspicion, as well as strangeness, confusion and fear.

Lu Qingshan exhaled lightly, turned around and looked outside the hall.

"I'm in the sixth realm."

His voice was extremely leisurely.

Li Yuan's body was trembling at this moment. He couldn't hear anything. He didn't care whether the other party was in the sixth realm or what Lu Qingshan was like.

He simply crawled up from the ground, staggered to his feet, and roared in a trembling voice at the receding figure.

"This is the Da Yan we built with our own hands!"

Lu Qingshan paused.

The voices came along with the bright moonlight.

"In that case, let me destroy it with my own hands."

(End of this chapter)