Three years later.
The slim Xiao Zhao is very similar to Dai Qisi, with skin like snow, bright eyes and white teeth.
Dai Qisi is practicing swordsmanship with her.
The sleeves of the two beauties, one big and one small, were fluttering and flying up and down.
"Mom, I'm far worse than you." Xiao Zhao said dissatisfiedly and stopped moving.
"So ambitious! How old are you, mother? Are you comparing yourself to me?" Dai Qisi approached Xiao Zhao and wiped the sweat from her forehead.
"Mom, you are getting younger and younger. Senior brother is obsessed with you every day."
"No big or small." Dai Qisi blamed.
"Why haven't you come back, senior brother? I'm hungry."
"Let's go cook first. He will be back."
"All right."
Li Qingchen was walking slowly with a few big fish and a wild teal, humming a song and looking relaxed.
This is his daily life, improving his food, and practicing double cultivation techniques with Dai Qisi at night.
As a result, Dai Qisi is now almost at the innate state.
"I'm back, how about fish soup today?" Li Qingchen walked into the kitchen and looked at the mother and daughter and said.
"Okay, but you have to do it, senior brother. I can't do it well because it smells fishy." Xiao Zhao said happily.
"Okay, I'll clean up and cook the meal when it's ready." Li Qingchen nodded.
But Dai Qisi was making a fire. She didn't know how to cook, and she couldn't cook it well. She could only eat it.
On the contrary, Xiao Zhao has been learning frequently over the years, but Dai Qisi has no interest in learning.
Dai Qisi looked at Li Qingchen and felt very satisfied. She never thought that the child she picked up at random could bring her new happiness.
While eating.
"Is there anything going on outside?" Dai Qisi asked while drinking fish soup.
"Uh... yes, fishing Xiaoqian's teachings often conflict with the six major sects' spheres of influence."
Xiao Qian belongs to the Beggar Clan. He is only seventeen years old. He is the person who collects information in this area. He often goes fishing when he has no food. He is relatively familiar with Li Qingchen.
Dai Qisi's hand holding the chopsticks paused. Li Qingchen knew that Dai Qisi actually still cared about Mingjiao a little, even though the Dharma King had been removed.
"Oh... I don't know what Yang Xiao is thinking. This will cause public outrage." Dai Qisi said while holding a piece of tofu.
"There is no way. If Yang Xiao wants to rebel and overthrow the Yuan Dynasty, someone needs to be rich." Li Qingchen shook his head and said.
You can't hold on to Yang Xiao just because he has shortcomings. In a general sense, Li Qingchen still supports his actions, and he also supports overthrowing the Yuan Dynasty. If Yang Xiao didn't have some ability, the Mingjiao would have disbanded long ago.
Otherwise, there would be no need for the six major factions to besiege him.
"Yang Xiao is not good as the leader, and not many people obey him." Dai Qisi shook her head.
"Master, do you want to be the leader of the Ming Cult?" Li Qingchen asked.
"Forget it, how can I still think about it now? I can just live here with you like this." Dai Qisi glanced at Li Qingchen and said.
"Then... Master, what should we do if the six major sects besiege Guangmingding? Do we want to rescue them?"
"Do you think this is really going to happen?" Dai Qisi said worriedly.
"It's hard to say, but I think it might be."
Dai Qisi was silent.
"Then let's go and have a look, Master. Your expression shows that you still care about the Ming Cult." Li Qingchen looked at Dai Qisi and said.
"This will put you in danger. What will you do if Zhang Sanfeng goes there?" Dai Qisi asked worriedly.
"Zhang Sanfeng will definitely not go. His vision is not such that the six major sects and the Mingjiao are fighting among themselves. They will let the Yuan court take advantage in vain. Zhang Sanfeng's character is more traditional, and he hopes that the Han people will dominate the country."
He was really not sure about Zhang Sanfeng. After all, it had been decades since Zhang Sanfeng entered the innate realm.
"There are a few remnants of the Shaolin Du generation. They are all very powerful masters, and they have a grudge against their adoptive father. I wonder if they will go?" Dai Qisi said worriedly.
"It's useless to worry, just go and have a look when the time comes." Li Qingchen said.
In fact, he knew that Dai Qisi had feelings for Yang Dingtian. When he got the Great Shift of the Universe, he knew that Yang Dingtian was not very happy for a while after his death.
Without Yang Dingtian's support at that time, it would have been impossible for Dai Qisi to become one of the Western Dharma Kings. She had the lowest martial arts skills among the Western Dharma Kings, even worse than Leng Qian, a member of Wu San.
Dai Qisi nodded.
"Mom, are there any masters like Senior Brother in the Ming Cult?" Xiao Zhao asked.
"No, even Yang Xiaofanyao can't compare to me now." Dai Qisi glanced at Li Qingchen and smiled, feeling a little proud in her heart, both for herself and for Li Qingchen.
"Then how can the Mingjiao resist the six major sects? Can the disciples of Wudang Master Zhang and the Mingjiao rival the Mingjiao?"
"There are many people in the Ming Cult, and there are also many strange people, but they are not good at fighting alone." Dai Qisi said.
"You're just preparing to conquer the world, right?" Xiao Zhao asked.
"good!"
At night, Xiao Zhao was alone in a room.
Li Qingchen and Dai Qisi naturally practiced dual cultivation before going to bed.
Dai Qisi lay on Li Qingchen's chest.
"Qingchen, how about we go walking around the world in a few days?"
"Okay, it can also help Xiao Zhao gain more knowledge." Li Qingchen understood Dai Qisi's plan and wanted to see if the Mingjiao really had a conflict with the six major sects.
"Actually, I don't know why. I don't want to leave after I follow you. I am always eager to be with you." Dai Qisi raised her head and looked into Li Qingchen's eyes, her hair hanging down and falling on Li Qingchen's chest.
"So what, just be happy." Li Qingchen touched the corner of Dai Qisi's mouth and said.
"Yeah." Dai Qisi looked at Li Qingchen and couldn't help but extend her hand.
The two of them went crazy again.
The next day, Li Qingchen went out to buy some daily necessities, but he heard bad news.
The Yellow River has burst its banks! Countless people were killed and injured! Many refugees have already begun to flee!
Li Qingchen knew that this was a sign of the demise of the Yuan Dynasty. The Yuan Dynasty would lend money for disaster relief, but it was useless and was divided up by officials at every level!
In the end, the people had to chip in money to provide people, which made the people miserable. In the end, they couldn't survive and had no choice but to rebel. The embryonic stage of the insurrectionary army had begun.
This is the corruption in the late Yuan Dynasty.
When Li Qingchen came back and said that Dai Qisi had no idea, Butterfly Valley was in modern Anhui, not far from the Yellow River. It was located downstream, and refugees from Henan would definitely come here to escape.
"Qingchen, do you say we want to leave?"
"It doesn't matter whether we leave or not, no one can harm us. If you don't want to disturb me, Master, we can go back to Spirit Snake Island. I can just go buy a lot of food." Li Qingchen said nonchalantly.
"Mom, I want to go to Spirit Snake Island." Xiao Zhao said.
"Then go to Spirit Snake Island." Dai Qisi looked at Xiao Zhao and said guiltily.
Xiao Zhao spent time in Ling She Island before he was two years old. From then until he was seven years old, he spent his time at home in Guiping. Xiao Zhao has no memory of Ling She Island at all.
He left immediately and watched Li Qingchen collect all the useful things, leaving an empty house here.
