You are already cultivating immortality, who would fight with you alone?

Chapter 189: The distinguished guest of the Flower Holy Land

"To take the top position, you don't want to..."

The old fox woman seemed to understand Liu Ziqing's thoughts. She asked half a question tentatively and then stopped talking. She waited for Liu Ziqing's reaction.

Seeing Liu Ziqing nod slightly, her expression instantly became solemn.

I swallowed back what I was about to say and just listened quietly.

"You all should know that when the human race practices, there is a kind of elixir that is essential, called the foundation-building elixir."

Liu Ziqing's voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard by everyone.

The beastmen present nodded one after another, indicating that they knew about this.

The beastmen only need to absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth to improve their cultivation, while the human race needs the help of external forces to break through their own shackles.

These external forces include various natural treasures and elixirs.

Pills are refined from natural treasures and can benefit more people, thus becoming the most economical and affordable way for human cultivators to advance.

"The human race's prime minister has monopolized the method of refining elixirs, which has resulted in the inability of civil rights to be improved through normal channels."

"The strong are getting stronger, and the weak are getting weaker... This is not a situation that the imperial power wants to see."

Having said this, he pointed to the sky again.

"So, the Son of Luck appeared in accordance with the will of Heaven."

"Internal fighting is one of the means used by Heaven to suppress the human race."

“It causes internal fighting and conflict by giving the prime minister more power.”

"When the power of the prime minister becomes too strong, the way of heaven will arrange for the son of destiny to lead the rise of civil rights and fight against the power of the prime minister."

"In this way, the old power of the prime minister will decline, and the people's power will become the new power of the prime minister."

“This cycle repeats itself over and over again, achieving a state of equilibrium.”

“At the same time, the status of imperial power will be further consolidated and strengthened.

At this point, the peacock man understood Liu Ziqing's intention and took over the conversation, "Although the way our beast race grows is different from that of the human race, it is the same."

"That's right. My beastman race doesn't grow as fast as humans, but we have a long lifespan and won't fight among ourselves because of our eagerness to compete for resources."

The elder of the common beast tribe analyzed the situation of the beast tribe.

His expression gradually became solemn, as if he had thought of something bad.

Liu Ziqing raised his hand and stroked his beard, and continued in a deep voice, "We are under the same imperial power as the human race. If the human race is weak, how can the heaven sit back and watch the beast race become strong?"

"This...is not a battle between humans."

"It's...the war in Qiyang Continent!"

The peacock man first glanced at the old fox woman and found that she was frowning and thinking about something.

So he could only look at Liu Ziqing and ask, "Master, do we have to participate in the fight between humans? This... I'm afraid many beasts will die."

This was a completely meaningless battle for their beastman clan, and the Peacock Man didn't seem to want to get involved in this mess.

"Death... is inevitable." Liu Ziqing crossed his hands and rested his elbows on the table.

At the same time, his voice became increasingly hoarse, "But most of them are just insignificant people."

"I call them all... the price!"

……

At the same time, in Qiyang City, Zhongzhou.

Liu Yi was wearing clothes specially made by the Six Gates, with an exquisite bronze plate hanging on his chest.

In comparison, Zheng Ye was not so lucky. He could only wear the clothes of an ordinary yamen runner and follow Liu Yi closely.

"Brother Zheng...don't you think it's a bit strange?" Liu Yi asked curiously as he looked at the difference in their clothing.

"Strange? What's strange? Is it because the clothes don't fit?" Zheng Ye asked puzzled.

Liu Yi shook his head: "You and I are both at the foundation-building stage, but I only gave you a position as a yamen runner. Don't you mind?"

All the way from Northern Xinjiang to Zhongzhou, he admired Zheng Ye's way of dealing with people very much.

Zheng Ye is knowledgeable and experienced, and many difficult problems seem to be easily solved in his hands.

When he learned that he was appointed as a constable and Zheng Ye and his wife could only serve as yamen runners, he immediately stood up for them.

He even wanted to leave Liushenmen at one point, but Zheng Ye readily accepted and tried his best to persuade him to stay.

"What about the yamen runners?"

Zheng Ye walked forward with a look of disdain on his face, and his words seemed to show off his current status.

"You don't understand what Wu Ping's roots are..."

"You have Mr. Liu behind you. As long as you reveal your identity, even a Saint Lord will have to think twice before trying to kill you."

"But what about me and my third sister?" He spread out his hands, revealing his empty hands.

"We have nothing. If we want to survive in this world, we have to be cautious and submissive. If we accidentally offend some important person one day, we might not even know how we died."

At this point, he stopped, turned around and looked at Liu Yi, pointed at the Six Gates mark on his chest and said seriously: "But now it's different, I have joined the Six Gates and become a yamen runner, which means I have a reliable background."

As he spoke, he took the sword from his back and waved it in front of Liu Yi a few times, showing off his superb swordsmanship.

"Coupled with my mysterious sword manual, I believe that sooner or later I will stand at the top of this world!"

"Well...I also believe that Brother Zheng, you will be able to reach the top." Liu Yi twitched his mouth and said with a forced smile.

“But…” Liu Yi pursed his lips, looked at Zheng Ye firmly and said, “I don’t want to rely on Mr. Liu’s reputation. I came out to travel because I want to grow on my own.”

Zheng Ye looked at Liu Yi thoughtfully, and after a moment of silence, he chuckled.

Patting his shoulder, he said, "You are growing up very fast. When I was your age, I was still practicing Qi training!"

After saying that, he put his arm around his shoulders and walked forward, saying as he walked, "Let's go quickly. The person we are going to pick up this time is an important figure from the Holy Land. If we are late, people will think that I, the Six Gates, am not polite!"

Liu nodded in agreement, and the two of them quickened their pace.

He turned to look at Zheng Ye and asked curiously, "I heard that this person seems to be the Holy Maiden Seed of the Hundred Flowers Holy Land, and is deeply trusted by the Hundred Flowers Holy Lord?"

Zheng Ye smiled and replied: "Yes, this person is called Wang Shu. I heard that the salt and sugar are made by her."

Liu Yi frowned, "Wasn't it Mr. Liu who invented the salt sugar?"

Zheng Ye realized that he seemed to have said something wrong, and laughed awkwardly, "This matter is a bit complicated, but I heard that she and Liu Gong have a deep hatred, you must not reveal your identity!"

Liu Yi's expression did not relax, but became more solemn, "Enemy of Lord Liu..."

Hearing Liu Yi's murmur, Zheng Ye pulled his shoulder in panic, "Don't do anything stupid, this girl is a Nascent Soul!"