Original God, I, the prince of Liyue, do not want to inherit the throne

A solemn atmosphere spread in this resting place of souls, causing some souls who came to watch the excitement to be afraid to speak. Many souls stared at the figure standing at the forefront of the Qianyan Army.

The figure was handsome, wearing a loose brown robe that was similar to his hair color. His gray-blue eyes carried a sense of majesty that overwhelmed the world, just like a general leading thousands of troops.

Ye Li looked at the Qianyan Army soldiers in front of him with a stern face, a glimmer of golden light flashed in his eyes, and his voice came out like a bell:

"Why do you stay here and not leave?"

The stern voice echoed all around, but the Qianyan Army remained unmoved and looked at Ye Li with firm eyes.

The aura emanating from Ye Li made them realize that the person in front of them was the immortal who had fought with them on the border battlefield.

A general dressed as the leader of the Qianyan Army stood up, looking at Ye Li's stern gaze with a serious expression, and said:

"We don't want to leave. We want to continue standing on the land of Liyue and make up for the regrets on the battlefield."

Hearing this, Ye Li's stern expression softened a bit, but he still said sternly:

"It's already difficult for you to go back. Staying here will only put pressure on the soldiers who come after you. Is this what you want to see?"

After Ye Li finished speaking, the Qianyan Army fell silent.

Hu Tao looked at the serious and dull scene, glanced at the big bag on his back, and flashed through his mind various notes sent by many people for burning. They were letters written by the living for the dead.

Most of these were written by the families of the Qianyan Army on the border battlefield.

Hu Tao's purpose this time was not only to help the old man pass away, but also to help the families of Qianyan Army deliver the letters to them. However, he did not expect that the number of people was too large.

Looking at the huge army of Qianyan Army souls in front of him, Hu Tao doubted whether the letters he carried with him could be accurately delivered to each soul.

Ye Li looked at the silent Qianyan Army, his momentum was retracted, and he sighed helplessly:

"I know there are many reasons why you don't want to leave. Besides your family's concerns, it's about the war."

Ye Li said, Hu Tao could only stand beside him with a big bag on his back:

"He is responsible for the funeral of the first generation head of your Wangsheng Hall. He is also responsible for delivering the letters from the living to you. However, there are too many of you. For the sake of efficiency, people of the same sex should stand together and line up. This way it will be faster."

Ye Li began to make arrangements. After all, as a living person or one of the responsible persons, he also had to take care of the problems that these dead soldiers were worried about.

Just as Ye Li and Hu Tao were busy sorting out packages and letters and distributing them to each Qianyan Army dead soul or ordinary soul, the Chilong clone finally found an unusual place above the mountain top closest to the junction of Yin and Yang and life and death on Wuwangpo.

Looking down at the turned over land at the foot of the mountain, the Chilong clone's eyes flashed red, and the water element turned into raindrops that fell, wetting the turned over soil, and then he took a deep breath and blew it out.

Fierce gusts of wind lifted the land and a strange pattern emerged.

At the moment when the Chilong clone leaned over to take a look, the pattern seemed to have triggered some kind of restriction. A flash of light appeared, and with this hill as the origin, a chain reaction was triggered on other hills, and rays of light shot up into the sky.

Countless mists began to appear and spread around, and the surrounding elemental forces became sticky and difficult to shake and control. The Chilong clone's eyes widened and he said in disbelief:

"How can it be so fast? This elemental force feels suppressed. Oh no! It's a formation."

The expression of the Chilong clone changed drastically, and he felt an inexplicable sense of crisis. The elemental force in his body began to flow, connecting with the sticky elemental force from the outside world and quickly forming a water element shield.

There was a roar of thunder in the sky, and a purple bolt of lightning fell, hitting the shield formed by the water element, causing a burst of conductive water splashes.

Flames on the earth ignited, forming pillars of fire that shot up into the sky. It seemed as if it had eyes and accurately located the Chilong clone, evaporating the concentrated water element shield at an extremely fast speed.

The overload reaction caused by the dual lightning and fire attacks bombarded the shield frantically. The Chilong clone was sweating, but his expression was extremely gloomy.

The elemental force in the body continued to maintain the consumption of the shield. Looking at the thunder and fire above and below the ground, the kilometer-long body began to turn and move, intending to escape from here.

However, the action was still a beat slow.

The violent gale gathered wildly around, forming a tornado as sharp as a knife, and began to move towards the Chilong clone.

The speed was so fast that the Chilong clone could not fight back and could only continue to maintain the shield.

The strong wind stirred up the thunderclouds and flames, and slammed wildly on the shield formed by the majestic water element, causing it to evaporate, overload, and diffuse.

The Chilong clone felt the loss of elemental power in his body and the increasingly slow absorption channel of external elemental power balance, and he knew in his heart that there was more than one formation here.

Just as he finished his thought, the dark clouds in the sky began to rain. Countless raindrops fell like solid ice, accelerating from high altitudes to hit the water element shield, freezing it and leaving small gaps.

On the other side, Ye Li, who was distributing letters at the junction of Yin and Yang and life and death, also felt the formation seal being triggered outside.

I couldn't help but frown.

Ye Li quickly communicated with the water element, forming a mirror, and the image of the entrance to the boundary between yin and yang and life and death appeared on the mirror.

Hu Tao took a curious look, and his action also attracted the curiosity of countless Qianyan Army souls, and they all looked at the water mirror that appeared out of thin air.

Looking at the scene projected by the water mirror of a kilometer-long hornless dragon being attacked by the four elements of ice, fire, wind and thunder, they couldn't help but exclaim:

"As expected of an immortal, he can even subdue the devil."

"There are actually demons who dare to break into the formation set up by the immortals. They really don't know how to live or die."

"Humph, it won't be long before a big hole is torn in the shield of the demon god, and then he will be beaten to pieces."

At this time, some souls who received letters from the living stopped being moved and crying, and curiously came to the front line to eat melons, looking at the demon god who was beaten very badly in the water mirror.

One of the souls in plain clothes patted the shoulder of Changjiang's burly soul beside him and said subconsciously:

"Brother, do you have any melon seeds? I see this demon is being beaten so slowly, give me some to calm me down."

"Are you stupid? We are all dead, how can we eat melon seeds?"

"Oh, sorry bro, I was so engrossed in watching it that I almost forgot I was the one who died."

Ye Li listened to everyone's discussions and thought of a way to allow the deceased to leave without any regrets.

Most of the immortals who can control the water element can use his water mirror projection technique. As long as the distance is not too far, they can project the images there into the water mirror and broadcast them live.

The more Ye Li thought about it, the more he felt that this plan was feasible. However, he still had to go back and tell his father to discuss it carefully. After all, this also concerned the privacy of the people of Liyue, and he couldn't mess around with it.