Guarding the border for 30 years

Li Xiuyuan stood up excitedly, and bowed deeply to Lu Qingfan, "Qingfan, you can't let Da Zhou be in chaos. Only you have the ability to turn danger into invisible and stop this civil turmoil in time."

"Before the escalation of the battle situation, if these six anti-kings can wake up in time and surrender to His Majesty, our Great Zhou will be saved from war, and the people will not be displaced."

Li Xiuyuan said sincerely: "Qingfan, if you can do it, it will be a great merit!"

"I have it in my mind."

Lu Qingfan nodded.

He also knew that this was in the Great Zhou, not in the Yi Clan, let alone in the Yao Clan.

It has been eight years since he came to this world, and he has already regarded himself as a big Zhou person.

Stop killing with killing?

Kill those rebels?

Of course he can do it!

But, he couldn't do that.

"Good good!"

Li Xiuyuan was completely relieved when he heard Lu Qingfan's words.

"Your Majesty, then I will go back and wait for your good news."

"Go."

Li Zhuowan waved her hand.

"Yes."

After Li Xiuyuan saluted Lu Qingfan and Li Zhuowan respectively, he turned and left.

"The king of Dian is actually very reasonable."

Li Zhuowan recovered from her contemplation, "The best ending is not to fight."

"If Dazhou really falls into a major civil strife, no matter who wins or loses, they will all be losers."

At this moment, Li Zhuowan understood a lot of truths.

"Fortunately, our current border is still relatively stable. The barbarians have just experienced a big defeat, and the Yi people have also been overwhelmed by you. On the other side of the monster race, you are sitting at the Xielong Pass, and there is no way to stir up trouble."

Li Zhuowan frowned when she said this, "There is only one demon clan left, maybe they will take advantage of the fire?"

"What is the strength of the demons? How many superpowers are there?"

At this time, Lu Qingfan knew nothing about the strength of the demons.

"I am not sure as well."

Li Zhuowan shook her head, "The demons are too mysterious to us, and it's also because they are far away. Our Da Zhou has hardly dealt with the demons. I don't even know what the demons look like."

"Oh."

Lu Qingfan thought to himself, how about finding a chance to visit the Sword Saint?By the way, how about the demons?

"I know a little bit about the demons."

Ali said suddenly.

"Oh?"

Li Zhuowan became interested, "Let's hear it?"

"The demons call themselves gods."

A Li said: "Different from our three races, the demons have powerful blood, they don't even need to practice, they are born strong!"

"The stronger the demon blood, the stronger the talent and the higher the strength."

"This is originally an advantage, but it is also restricting the development of the demons."

"Because they discovered that no matter how much they practiced, they couldn't bridge the gap caused by bloodline talent."

"This has led to the people of the demon race not thinking about making progress, content with pleasure, relying only on their own blood, and few people practice."

Speaking of this, A Li paused for a while, and then said: "But in recent years, there has been an amazingly talented person from the Demon Race. He claims to be a Demon God. Not only does he have the most powerful blood, but he is also diligent. After practicing, he became an extraordinary powerhouse when he was in his twenties!"

"That was more than ten years ago. He had just been promoted to Chaofan, and he went to challenge several other superpowers from the Demon Race. He won eight battles and eight victories, and none of them were his opponents."

Ah Li sighed suddenly, "It has been more than ten years now, and his strength will only be even higher!"

"There are actually nine superpowers in the demon clan?"

Li Zhuowan was shocked when she heard this, since the other three clans combined, there are only six superpowers.

Sure enough, the blood is strong.

This is their natural advantage.

"Yes."

A Li nodded, "Even if the Demon Race is just an ordinary person who has never practiced and has the worst bloodline, after adulthood, he can reach the strength of a first-rank warrior, or even more. Because the Demon Race is born with a strong physical body, Ordinary swords can't even hurt them."

"what?"

Li Zhuowan was shocked again, and at the same time, she also understood the meaning revealed in A Li's words.

If the demons were carefully selected to form an army, it would be a very terrifying army with extremely terrifying combat power.

Li Zhuowan can already imagine that in an army of tens of thousands of people, the weakest ones are also sixth-rank masters, or even higher, and they are as hard as iron, invulnerable.

Then equip them with sophisticated weapons and equipment.

Who can compete in the world?

If such an army invades Dazhou, how should it be resisted given Dazhou's current situation?

The more Li Zhuowan thought about it, the more worried she felt.

"is it?"

When Lu Qingfan heard this, he became interested in that demon god.

"That demon god is so strong?"

"Well, it's terrifyingly strong!"

A Li nodded, "But you have the Demon Suppressing Tower, so you should be able to deal with him."

Lu Qingfan smiled, "You have confidence in Zhenyao Tower."

"Of course, this is the treasure of our holy clan!"

After Ah Li said this, he was suddenly stunned.

The treasure of the saint clan is now in the hands of Lu Qingfan.

If the Demon Suppressing Pagoda failed to suppress Lu Qingfan back then, it must be able to suppress the Demon God?

Ali wasn't so sure.

Because in her heart, even Lu Qingfan may not be the opponent of the Demon God.

"Okay, you two talk, I'm going to rest for a while."

While talking, Lu Qingfan stood up, went to find his wicker chair and lay down.

A Li and Li Zhuowan looked at each other, and suddenly they were speechless.

"I'm going to take a break too."

Ah Li also found a wicker chair and went to lie down.

"Ok."

Li Zhuowan was left alone, staring at the sky in a daze.

In the evening, after dinner.

Lu Qingfan lay on the wicker chair and looked at the sky.

The moon is big and bright tonight.

The moonlight shone down and shone on the city wall, covering it with silver light.

Lu Qingfan suddenly thought of Chang'e, looked at the moon a few more times, but couldn't see anything.

"The moonlight is so beautiful tonight!"

Li Zhuowan sat next to Lu Qingfan and pointed to the sky.

"Ah."

Lu Qingfan nodded, then suddenly turned to look at Li Zhuowan, "I have something to tell you."

"You said."

Li Zhuowan withdrew her gaze and looked at Lu Qingfan.

Ah Li, who was lying not far away, also opened his eyes and turned his ears sideways.

"You are the emperor, and you have luck in your body. As long as you don't do anything wrong, your luck will always be there."

Lu Qingfan said: "So, you don't have to worry at all, those bad things will eventually pass."

"is it?"

Li Zhuowan thought for a while, and suddenly realized something.

She does have luck.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have left Beijing at the age of 12, let alone met Lu Qingfan.

It is impossible for her to become emperor smoothly, and it is even more impossible for her to resolve so many crises.

Speaking of which, if she hadn't met Lu Qingfan, she wouldn't be who she is now!

But Lu Qingfan is still Lu Qingfan!

In the end, it was actually Lu Qingfan who changed her fate!

"You may not know that today is also a special day for me."

A Li suddenly interjected, "Eight years ago today, I crossed the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain and came to the realm of the human race."

"I know."

Lu Qingfan suddenly laughed, fate is sometimes so magical.

Speaking of which, it was precisely because A Li crossed the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain that the beast tide was triggered, and he had the opportunity to cross over, thus making him who he is now.

In the dark, everything seems to have a definite number.

Is this the way of heaven?

Lu Qingfan suddenly had a glimmer of understanding.

Everything has a cause and effect.

The same is true for people.

Unless you are strong enough to ignore cause and effect.

"Huh? You know what?"

Ali was stunned.

"Forget it, it's over."

Lu Qingfan shook his head, he couldn't tell others about this kind of thing.

"Oh."

Ali didn't ask any more questions.

"The third day of March?"

Li Zhuowan suddenly fell into deep thought.

"It seems to be the day when my father became ill."

Li Zhuowan thought of her father, and her voice became choked up, "I was still young at that time, and my father has been bedridden since that day, and the government is completely taken care of by my mother."

"It was only later that I found out that my father was not sick, but was poisoned!"