After the global recovery, I traveled through

Go to touch Lin Xingtao.

Instead, she waved her hand and said, "It's raining."

"This year, the first rain of spring."

The raindrops fell on her arms like mist.

She continued, "The national teacher agreed to recognize my identity to the whole world tomorrow. Teacher, are you ready?"

"It's terrible, I don't even know what to prepare."

"Shouldn't you say 'always be prepared'! Anyway, if you really are not prepared..."

"Anyway, what?"

"Then I have to be my empress."

Lin Xingtao touched her hair wet by the rain and mist.

After a moment of silence, Qingqing shook her head and laughed:

"I'll show you the majesty of the quasi-empress, the ninth princess!"

She climbed up the wall and pointed at the entire royal capital from a high place.

"The princess has an order!"

The royal capital was quiet.

"The spring rain has arrived, and the flowers are in full bloom!"

"I want to see the flowers blooming all over the city!"

Instantly.

The forests are dyed red, and the mountains are red - the flowers are blooming like clouds.

"I want to smell the fragrance of flowers all over the city! I want to hear the sound of flowers blooming!"

Then the fragrance floated to the tip of my nose, and there was a slight sound in my ears.

Qingqing laughed so hard that she almost fell off the building.

She laughed and laughed, and suddenly turned around and lowered her head.

She was startled.

She was only a few feet away from Lin Xingtao.

She could hold his cheek with her hand.

However, the King of Chu was immersed in a waterfall of light, maybe he was laughing, or maybe he wasn't laughing.

In short, it was not so clear.

Because he was too close to the fireworks, the white mask almost burned, and the sparks reflected in his eyes.

The morning light of the night stretched in his eyes.

But there was no shadow of the girl.

It was so close.

She slowly became sad.

If there was someone who could make all the charming girls in the world abandon their false pride and kneel at his feet -

But there is no him in this world.

Ah, the happy fireworks will end, and the sadness of parting is boundless after all.

She combed her hair soaked by the fragrant mist and fell backwards.

The fragrance of flowers lifted her up, and she landed on the ground peacefully.

She stepped on the fallen petals wet by the rain, humming a song, and walked away.

She gradually lost her voice.

The rain, drop by drop, the flowers, petal by petal, made her throat hoarse.

She risked being discovered to say the final farewell to the young girl Lin Qingqing and the young boy Lin Xingtao.

The author has something to say: The feelings of a young girl are always poetic.

I am also reading poetry. The sentence about abandoning pride is adapted from the poem "Love is a Moon Tree". The sentence about being hoarse is from "A Girl Leaning against Bamboo and Playing the Flute by the Stream".

Chapter 51 Fate and Destiny (48)

Lin Xingtao watched Qingqing step on the fallen petals and leave.

Lin Qingqing, Ling Qingqing.

He recited these two names, standing alone on the upper floor in the wind.

The wind was mixed with raindrops, and the half of his arm that was left outside was soon soaked.

He didn't really want to move.

So he didn't know how long he stayed upstairs until he heard the light, steady footsteps downstairs.

He was startled, because he didn't notice someone approaching in advance.

He stuck his head out and looked down.

A person was looking up at him slightly.

He had a face that was too handsome to be an ordinary person, and his expression was calm at this moment.

He was rarely wearing a black dress - at least it was the first time that Lin Xingtao saw him without a Taoist robe.

I don't know if it was the night that dyed his clothes black, or if his clothes blackened the sky when they fluttered.

Like Lin Xingtao, he didn't isolate the rain, but let it fall on his body. Most of his clothes were wet.

They stared at each other for a while.

Lin Xingtao was watching why he came here and whether he would take action.

But the national teacher asked: "Who was the King of Chu talking to before?"

Lin Xingtao replied: "I was talking to the dead Lin family members."

"National teacher killed them the day before the New Year, don't you think it's too ruthless?"

"Or do you mean that if you want to become an immortal, you must be ruthless?"

The national teacher smiled: "You really don't know?"

"Why don't you ask your senior brother?"

"The founder of Zhengqing Sect is the last earthly immortal since the previous dynasty."

"I thought the eighth generation leader of Zhengqing Sect would know the secret of becoming an immortal, but that person said he would rather die than tell me."

"So you killed him?" Lin Xingtao asked.

The national teacher shook his head and said in Lin Xingtao's surprised eyes: "It's not me. Although I killed many people, I killed the least people from Zhengqing Sect."

"——And the most troublesome."

He said meaningfully.

Lin Xingtao's heart tightened and he clenched the sword in his hand.

"Who killed him? The head of the sect is a real person. Could it be that some heavenly master killed him?"

The national teacher replied: "You can tell fortunes, right? Why not tell fortunes?"

Seeing Lin Xingtao standing there coldly, the national teacher talked about something else.

"A hundred years ago, the world's Taoist sect was headed by Zhengqing Sect, and they all supported the previous dynasty."

"I had no choice but to kill those who refused to surrender."

"As a result, the people in the Taoist sects in the world today are all a group of rats who are greedy for life and afraid of death, and forget their principles when they see profit."

"Some of the Taoist sects who truly sought the Tao were killed by me, and some cut off their own Taoist sects. It's really a pity."

When he spoke, he was calm and even raised a tiny arc at the corner of his mouth.

Just like that day when he looked at Lin Xingtao with Xu Yunzi's clone, he was playful and indifferent.

Lin Xingtao ignored his scrutinizing gaze, which was coming from below, and looked at the city gate.

The national master did not stop, and continued to chat with Lin Xingtao strangely.

"I destroyed most of the Zhengqing Sect, and then I confirmed that the earthly immortal ancestor was gone."

"But just in case, I still left a glimmer of hope for the Zhengqing Sect."

"For many years, there have been no earthly immortals in the world. I always wonder if I shouldn't kill so many talented people. These rats now can't even be promoted to heavenly masters, let alone become immortals?"

Lin Xingtao interrupted: "That shows that your talent is not good either."

The national master smiled again: "When I was your age, I was already a heavenly master."

Lin Xingtao was a little surprised.

He didn't expect the national master to be more powerful than him.

- No, he himself can only be considered to have practiced for one year at most, so he is still more powerful.

The national teacher sighed: "But why can't I become an immortal?"

"Is it too difficult to become an immortal, or..."

"The road is blocked."

There was another thunder in the sky.

But this thunder didn't seem to be an ordinary thunder, it directly dispersed the rain clouds.

The first rain of spring stopped all of a sudden.

The national teacher looked up at the sky and slowly turned his head back: "The rain has stopped, and the road in the mountains is not so slippery. Why doesn't the King of Chu go to the mountains to sit?"

"Since the King of Chu's army has arrived at the capital, why don't you come in? I have opened the ban, what is there for the King of Chu to fear."

Lin Xingtao waited politely for him to finish, then suddenly drew out his long sword.

The Emperor's Sword hummed.

He said: "Why bother the national teacher to open the ban and invite me into the city!"

"I can cut it with one sword!"

He stepped on the wall and flew into the air.

The moist air after the rain surrounded him and turned into the first drop of morning dew on his hair.

The sword in his hand was aimed at the city gate without any cover, and slashed out!

The national teacher smiled slightly below him.

The dragon roared, and the sword light spanned the sky!

The galaxy turned upside down, as if there was a sound of jade breaking, as if there were bells and tripods ringing together!

The sword energy spanned 30,000 miles, and the sword light chilled the 19 states!

The restriction of the Heavenly Master in the capital was broken!

The national teacher was a little surprised: "Are you almost at the Heavenly Master level?"

The King of Chu shouted as he fell: "Where is my army!"

Zhang Kuangji's voice came from afar, wanting to shock the entire capital.

"The King of Chu's army has arrived in the capital!"

"Hurry up and accompany the King of Chu!"△△

When Lin Xingtao was about to fall to the ground, he turned his wrist and slashed at his chat partner without mercy.

This attack carried a fierce momentum and the residual power of breaking the restriction, but the national teacher couldn't help shaking his head.

"Who taught you that a Taoist priest actually uses a sword?"

The attack was taken by the national teacher, and Lin Xingtao didn't miss it even if he failed. Without waiting to meet the Imperial Master face to face, he stepped again, and a green dragon appeared under his feet.

Qingqing did not dare to summon the dragon of luck for fear of being discovered by the Imperial Master, but Lin Xingtao dared to ride the dragon in front of the Imperial Master.

When he flew away, he did not forget to deceive the Imperial Master, he shouted: "Of course my senior brother taught me! That is called a sword coming from the west, and it is the sword method used by immortals!"

After shouting, he looked carefully again, fortunately the Imperial Master did not catch up.

He did not feel happy, but his mood became more solemn.

What exactly does the Imperial Master want to do.

He had a chance to kill him, but he did not do so.

Changlin Mountain is really a dangerous place.

However. Lin Xingtao thought about the thing he had considered before.

He told Qingqing before that he didn't even know what to prepare, which was actually true, he was not teasing her.

As long as he figured out one more thing, he would be sure to defeat the Imperial Master.

The true Qi in his body was constantly being consumed. His strength was not close to that of a Heavenly Master as the Imperial Master said. He could control the Dragon of Luck only because of his previous mysterious perception.

He flew over the capital and looked down. He saw that the lights in the city really looked like a long dragon, surrounding the city.

The towering Changlin Mountain was the head of the dragon, and the Taoist palaces on the left and right of the mountain were like the dragon's eyes.

Perhaps sensing Lin Xingtao's approach, the Taoist palace shone with golden light, and several Taoist priests with fluttering sleeves flew out of the palace.

They were all Heavenly Masters!

"Welcome the King of Chu!" They said with either a blank expression or a fake smile.

At the foot of the mountain, several armies were stationed.

There were laughter and low conversations in the tents, but now they were all quiet.

Countless generals, counselors, and even the leaders of a faction ran out of the tents and looked up at the sky.

They saw a big dragon dancing in the sky, with a man standing on the dragon head, looking down on the crowd.

"Is that the King of Chu? He is really not an ordinary person."

"Humph, when there are no heroes, the young ones become famous!"

"Is that the dragon of the prince? Is it the ninth prince or the ninth princess?"

"Why rush? We will know the answer soon. We have an army and we can just wait and see."

While everyone was looking at him in amazement, Lin Xingtao took in the whole mountain.

There are three big dragon veins in Dalin, all of which are surging and forming caves on Changlin Mountain.

The cave is not somewhere else, but the land below the Taoist Palace.

Lin Xingtao thought of what the Xiling City God said, that the national teacher might be suppressing something to maintain the stability of Dalin's national destiny.

Suppressing dragon veins?

It doesn't seem right. Why should the dragon veins of Dalin itself be suppressed?

What exactly is it.

Lin Xingtao suddenly thought of the previous dynasty.

He paused and glanced at the Emperor's Sword in his hand.

At this time, the sound of armor colliding and horses' hooves flying was getting closer and closer.

An army under the dragon came galloping.

There is a dragon in the sky, and it seems that there is also a dragon marching on the ground.

Lin Xingtao threw away his mask and jumped down from the big dragon.

The rain on his clothes had already dried up, and the cool breeze at this time poured into his body, and the whole person felt refreshed as if he had drunk a pot of clear spring water.

Harvesting the dew of grass leaves, wiping out the silence of the woods, and stripping away the silver of the moonlight.

He descended with the breath of the entire sky and earth, sweeping everyone's eyes.

The Chu King's army stopped under the leadership of Zhang Kuangji.

He landed in front of the formation and stood up.

Behind him, everyone shouted: "King of Chu! King of Chu! King of Chu!"

The skylight and smoke were swirling, he swept past those insignificant rebels or righteous armies, and walked into the mountains.

The Tan Lang star turned into a lighting star, unceremoniously pushing the light of other stars aside, or even directly squeezing them out.

Neat and loud footsteps