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Chapter 403 Luo Ji, Do You Have a Heart?
When the white-clothed army completely recovered from the shock of the annihilation of hundreds of thousands of dead souls, they found that Luo Ji had already carried Ji Yinan's body away.

Her delicate body hugged the corpse twice her size without a drop of blood in it, and it seemed effortless.

As soon as the screen changed, it was inside the resplendent and resplendent palace.

Wearing a dragon robe and full of majesty, Emperor Longyuan's eyes were red and his expression was mournful.

"Old ancestor, do you really want to save Xiao Jiu?"

"Longyuan Kingdom does not have the protection of the national teacher, the world will be in chaos, the people will not be able to live, and thousands of people will suffer and suffer. How can you bear it?"

Luo Ji, who was dressed in red, raised her eyelids and glanced coldly at the emperor.

Her red lips were slightly parted, and her voice was cool and cool: "There will be no war in Longyuan for hundreds of years, the emperor can rest assured, this is the stability that Ji Yinan gained by dying for his country.

From now on, Long Yuan will have no national teacher, and I ask the emperor to announce that I will be abolished as a national teacher. "

How could Emperor Longyuan accept it? He immediately bent over to Luo Ji and begged in a humble manner: "Please think again, old ancestor!"

"I have made up my mind!"

Luo Ji turned and left with a proud back, exuding a cold aura all over her body.

Ji Yinan was trapped in the soul-gathering array, if he was left alone, his soul would soon be scattered.

How could she have the heart for such a proud young man to fall like this.

The Ninth Prince, who was not yet a weak crown, used the blood of the royal family to activate the national defense formation, and died with the last drop of blood in his body. The news spread like a tornado throughout the streets and alleys of Longyuan.

The whole country mourned together, and countless people wept.

Lingbang Kingdom was slaughtered by the guards of the God of War Ji Yinan in a short period of time.

As the personal guard of the Ninth Prince, [-] soldiers of the White Army completed the final mission, and all sacrificed their lives for the Lord to follow King Wushun.

The people of Longyuan who heard the news shed tears again. They were moved by the young general Ji Yinan's untimely death and the loyalty of the white army.

Immediately afterwards, another piece of news quickly spread among the people.

Luo Ji Guoshi passed away at the age of 68.

Emperor Longyuan issued a decree to seal the National Teacher's Office. Some courtiers once heard that His Majesty murmured softly that Luo Ji's fall was the pain of Longyuan. No one in the world can afford the position of National Teacher.

Known by later generations as the number one master of metaphysics in China, the immortal national teacher Luo Ji, who lived the same life as the world, has since completely disappeared in Longyuan.

The metaphysics books written by Luo Ji Guoshi, alchemy and other techniques have been passed down from generation to generation.

Among them, the Nine Turns Resurrection Pill is the most famous, but unfortunately no one in the world can refine it, and it disappeared with the fall of Luo Ji Guoshi.

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Luo Ji, who was full of youth in a red dress, embraced the pipa, stepped on the loess and dust, and returned to the battlefield where Ji Yinan died in battle.

She was not in a hurry to find Ji Yinan's soul, and played the requiem every day at Zhen'an Pass where tens of thousands of soldiers guarded the territory as heroic souls.

Luo Ji soothed tens of thousands of heroic spirits with a requiem song, and sent them to reincarnation.

Time passed quickly, and decades passed in a blink of an eye.

The heroic soul, unwilling to leave for a long time, came to look for Luo Ji who played the requiem.

The leader, Wu Zhaoyong, fell to his knees and begged: "The white-clothed army wishes to be loyal to Luo Ji's ancestor forever, and ask the ancestor to save the Ninth Prince!"

Behind him, tens of thousands of blood-stained soldiers in battle armor knelt on the battlefield where countless wreckage had been buried after a brutal fight.

"Ancestor, please save Ninth Prince!"

"Ancestor, please save Ninth Prince!"

The deafening request resounded through the sky and hit people's hearts directly.

Luo Ji's fingertips paused slightly, and the sound of the piano disappeared.

She raised her eyes slowly, there was no emotion in her eyes, neither joy nor sadness.

Luo Ji's light-colored red lips moved slowly: "Wrong, Ji Yinan has been honored as Emperor Wu Shunyuan."

Wu Zhaoyong just couldn't change his words for a while, when he heard the words, he immediately said: "Please save the master, the old ancestor, he will soon be unable to hold on."

Since Luo Ji appeared at Zhen'an Pass, Ji Yinan has been avoiding her every day, and no one except Bai Yijun knows where he is hiding.

Luo Ji was clear in her heart, and did not take the initiative to look for the other party.

She was waiting, waiting for the other party to show up.

Unexpectedly, decades had passed, and the other party's soul was so depleted that he was about to lose his wits, and he never showed up to see her.

Luo Ji lowered her eyes slightly, and said in a cold voice: "I can't save him."

She picked up Guqin, got up and walked towards the two apprentices standing in front of the carriage.

"Old Ancestor, you are the only one in this world who can save the master, please save the master, he is about to die!"

Wu Zhaoyong's begging voice sounded behind him, with a hint of choking.

Luo Ji heard it, and her steady pace never stopped.

Her decisiveness is chilling.

The next day, Luo Ji still came to play the requiem.

Bai Yijun and other heroic souls who have not been reincarnated come to the door again.

They knelt in the harsh weather full of wind and sand, and could not feel the sting of the wind blowing on their faces. Even if they knelt for a day, their souls and bodies could not feel the hardships.

But this scenario is repeated day after day, every day.

For half a year, every time Luo Ji came to play the piano, she knelt in front of her and glanced at the endless heroic soul.

As time passed, only [-] white-clothed soldiers remained among the heroic souls who knelt at Luo Ji's feet.

Longyuan's tens of thousands of heroic souls who died in battle have been sent to the reincarnation circuit.

Slowly, Luo Ji stopped coming to play the piano every day, and only came once every three to five times.

On this day, just as the setting sun faded away, Ji Yinan, who hadn't seen each other for decades, appeared.

"Luo Ji, because of your bullshit divination, I rushed to Zhen'an Pass to die, and now I'm about to die, are you satisfied?"

Ji Yinan had sharp edges and corners, and his rebellious face was full of hatred.

The young man who used to fight in all directions in a military uniform, now his soul and body are almost transparent.

He was dressed in ragged clothes, holding a spear to support his body, and the majestic white armor on his body was still as embarrassed as before he died, stained a terrifying red by blood.

Ji Yinan didn't expect Luo Ji to be so cruel.

The white-clothed army came to beg each other day after day, but it was never his indulgence.

He didn't think about getting Luo Ji to rescue him, he just wanted to see her again.

After all, it was the person he secretly put on the tip of his heart.

Who would have thought that this woman would be so heartless.

He had consumed too much soul power in the soul-gathering formation, and this soul body was almost unable to hold on.

Ji Yinan is not even afraid of death, so why should he be afraid of dying.

It's just not reconciled that Luo Ji is so cruel to him.

Ji Yinan could feel that he would disappear in the next few days.

After thinking about it, he still showed up to see Luo Ji.

Luo Ji raised her eyes, her cold and indifferent eyes stared at the soul body floating in front of her, her red lips curled up in a sarcastic arc.

"Hey, this is not the famous God of War, King Wushun, but the current Emperor Wushunyuan."

Her playful tone was full of ridicule, more like mocking and teasing.

Looking at the monstrous face in front of him, Ji Yinan's heartbeat accelerated unbelievably, but his hands hanging by his sides were tightly clenched into fists.

He gritted his teeth and asked, "Luo Ji, do you have a heart?!"

(End of this chapter)