After the empress ascended the throne, the villain I died in her arms

At the junction of the Great Zhou Dynasty and the Great Han Dynasty.

There is a continuous mountain.

The mountain peaks are precipitous, or they are independent from the world, or they are like dragons tumbling, undulating.

Large and small lakes dot between, bright as mirrors.

The mountains and rivers, the green pines and cypresses, are magnificent.

Thereinto.

There is a high mountain, the clouds are bright, and the smoke is vast.

Ancient palaces can be faintly seen, like the residence of immortals.

From time to time, the sound of apes crying tigers roared, and the sound of cranes chirping high in Qingyue resounded throughout Jiuxiao.

This place is the holy place among the Dao Gates, and the Dao place of the Taiyi Gate is located.

Over the years, many people have come to admire it, in addition to enjoying the magnificent scenery here, more people want to enter the Taiyi Gate to study.

But when I saw those lofty mountains, I was deterred.

At this time.

The largest palace in Taiyimen, among the Wanshou Palace.

A Taoist of Immortal Wind Daoist Bone, wearing a Taiji Daoist robe, stood on the observation deck, overlooking the sea of clouds in the distance.

The peak is cloudy and misty, and under the sunlight, the light is uncertain.

Just like the breath of the Taoist, it is elusive and as deep as the sea.

The elders and true disciples of the Taiyi Gate passed by from afar, and when they saw this figure, they couldn’t help but show respect.

Silently made a bow before leaving.

This Daoist is the Supreme Sect of Taiyimen, Lin Qingyang!

The outside world respectfully calls him ‘Qingyang Zhenren’.

Lin Qingyang Dao Tongxuan, martial arts is extremely high, plus the identity of the supreme master.

Among the Daomen, there is unparalleled appeal.

The emperors of several great imperial dynasties had personally come to invite Lin Qingyang out of the mountain, and they were more famous and willing to appoint him as a national teacher.

But they were all rejected by Lin Qingyang one by one.

“Master, do you have something on your mind?”

I don’t know when, a little Daoist girl with clear eyebrows walked to Lin Qingyang’s side and asked curiously.

Her eyes are black and white, very agile.

Usually, Lin Qingyang looks alone at the observation deck, and few people dare to disturb him.

Only this lively little disciple dared to come and ask.

“Linglong, why do you feel that you have something to do for your teacher?”

Lin Qingyang asked curiously.

Xiao Daogu’s name is ‘Yu Linglong’.

She pointed to the sea of clouds in front of her and said with a smile

“The master is pedantic and scholarly, and his merits have long reached the point of influencing the celestial phenomena.”

“The sea of clouds in front of you flickered on and off, obscure and difficult to understand, didn’t it represent the state of mind of the master?”

“On weekdays, Master Venerable looks at the clouds, it is a clear sky, blue sky and white clouds, pure and flawless.”

Hearing this little disciple’s words, Lin Qingyang couldn’t help but laugh.

Is this praising him, or ridiculing him?!

But in fact, Lin Qingyang really didn’t expect so much!

Nor did it deliberately affect the ‘celestial phenomenon’ in front of him.

Could it be that it is really his own state of mind that unconsciously affects this sea of clouds?

Lin Qingyang suddenly said frankly

“The master is indeed a little restless in the past few days, and after careful calculation, I speculate that there will be important deceased people to visit.”

“Since the practice could not continue, I went out and walked and even came here to watch.”

In front of this little disciple, Lin Qingyang seemed unrestrained, and there was nothing to hide.

“Old man?”

Yu Linglong’s eyes lit up, like a twinkling star.

“Could it be that Senior Uncle Lu came to visit?”

“I’m afraid that only Senior Uncle Lu will attract such attention from Master Venerable, right?”

The ‘Uncle Lu’ in Yu Linglong’s mouth is Lu Pingan!

Because Lu Pingan is Lin Qingyang’s best friend, in terms of generation, Yu Linglong calls him ‘uncle’.

Among Lin Qingyang’s old friends, Yu Linglong couldn’t think of anyone else who could affect the state of mind of the master, so she blurted out.

“It shouldn’t be your Senior Uncle Lu.”

“But it has a major relationship with your Uncle Lu…”

Lin Qingyang said meaningfully.

“Oh? Related to Uncle Lu? ”

Yu Linglong rolled her eyes, and seemed to immediately think of something.

“I know!”

“It must be that Great Zhou Female Emperor!”

Lin Qingyang glanced at Yu Linglong in surprise, and pretended to be serious and reprimanded:

“What do children do in their families?”

“Hurry back to enlightenment and practice.”

Yulinglong’s little head shook like a rattle:

“That’s not going to work.”

“Junior Uncle Lu is so good to me, Master Venerable is also so good to me, your business is my business.”

“If I can’t solve it, I will give birth to a demon!”

“That Great Zhou female emperor is also too unscrupulous, Uncle Lu is so good, she still repeatedly targets…”

Lin Qingyang smiled bitterly helplessly, and immediately said positively:

“You can stay around, but you can’t talk nonsense.”

“Otherwise, I will close your mouth with the Dao and let you not speak nonsense for a month.”

Yu Linglong stuck out her tongue mischievously: “Got it, Master!” ”

However, she was thinking in her heart: If she encounters injustice, she must not risk being shut by the master, and she must also fight for a few words according to reason!

If Lin Qingyang knew what this little disciple was thinking at the moment, he didn’t know if he would regret bringing her with him.

At this time, Lin Qingyang no longer paid attention to Yu Linglong.

He looked into the depths of the sea of clouds, and his gaze seemed to be able to penetrate the layers of clouds and mist, as if he had fallen thousands of miles away.

“It’s still here after all…”

“The one who should come is always coming.”

“I just don’t know if she can withstand the blow after knowing the truth.”

“Or should I tell her the truth?”

Lin Qingyang sighed faintly.

There are not many things that can make this peerless master of the Daomen worry.

At least as the closest little disciple, Yu Linglong had never seen Master Venerable look so worried!