Reborn group favorite: The prince and I are enemies

Master Qingchen's expression was particularly serious.

There is no hint of any joke at all.

Baili Wuxiang's questioning gradually turned to panic.

His voice weakened: "Old Baldy, you are kidding, aren't you?"

Master Qingchen shook his head: "Monks don't lie."

Baili Wuxiang looked at Yan Shaoxuan: "Didn't you break the formation at the last moment? What's going on?"

The sweat on Yan Shaoxuan's forehead has not disappeared yet.

He looked at Jiang Jingqiu nervously, expecting Jiang Jingqiu to explain to him.

Jiang Jingqiu said: "The life master used the backup formation at the last moment to complete the reincarnation."

"The empress should have left with him, but at the critical moment, the formation was destroyed by Yan Shaoxuan, leaving the empress' body behind."

As soon as this statement came out, the situation became clear.

Baili Wuxiang was silent, and he subconsciously turned to look at Changsun Tao.

Ever since Master Qingchen opened his mouth, Changsun Tao has been speechless.

It's just that it's a little colder in this room unconsciously.

Baili Wuxiang spoke with the last glimmer of hope: "Miss Jiang, is there a solution?"

Jiang Jingqiu took a deep breath and then replied: "Yes. Use the Southern Xinjiang auxiliary formation to reopen the ten square formations and sacrifice the lives of hundreds of thousands of people. Maybe the empress can return."

Baili Wuxiang asked again: "Is there any other way? We have gone through so much effort, isn't it just to save as many lives as possible?"

"If so many people still need to die in the end, then what is the purpose of such long preparations?"

Jiang Jingqiu's face was full of self-blame: "I'm sorry, I'm not good at studying, there is no other way."

Baili Wuxiang looked at Changsun Tao.

It's like waiting for Chang Sun Tao's decision.

In fact, to him, they are just tens of thousands of strange beings.

Has he seen too many deaths over the years?

But he is not the one who can make this decision.

Changsun Tao, who had always remained silent, spoke up and rejected the proposal.

His voice was hoarse: "Think of other ways."

Baili Wuxiang couldn't believe it: "What did you say?!"

Changsun Tao said word for word: "It would be as simple as killing hundreds of thousands of people. If we don't leave a way for those people to survive, then the hatred between Da Qin and Northern Qi will never be cut off."

Baili Wuxiang spread out his hands: "Anyway, we have been fighting like this for thousands of years. Either you die or I die. There is no end."

"Those are enemies who kill without blinking an eye. Killing them will also prevent Northern Qi from invading the south in the short term. Kill two birds with one stone."

Changsun Tao looked at Lu Mingyu and said loudly: "If we kill them, then there will be many people in the world who have the same fate as Yan Yan."

"Those extremely vicious gangsters are also other people's sons, husbands, and fathers, and they are also other people's long-awaited family members."

"Although killing them will make Northern Qi lose its ability to invade the south for a certain period of time."

"However, once they recharge their batteries and accumulate strength, it will be very difficult to counterattack with a blood feud."

"Da Qin can hold on now, but what about the future? For the sake of future generations, killing may not necessarily solve any problems."

"The most important thing is that Yan Yan loves this world. Once she knows that hundreds of thousands of people come back for her, she will not be happy."

Having said this, Chang Sun Tao's fingers slowly touched Lu Mingyu's cheek.

His voice was firm but gentle: "There must be other ways. We have experienced life and death, and we can survive this time."

At this time, Yan Shaoxuan seemed to have remembered something.

He looked at Master Qingchen: "Master, you haven't expressed your opinions and suggestions yet."