Being Expelled From My School, I Just Want To Be Free From The World

Daye, Imperial Palace.

The queen was dressed in a beautiful dress, with a charming smile on her lips.

As a queen, her son is also a prince.

Her mother's family is so powerful that it is only a matter of time before she becomes the Queen Mother.

Logically speaking, she had no reason to take this risk.

But what she wanted was never the throne.

After the Spring and Autumn Chaos ended, many sects and family forces made agreements.

Secular emperors cannot practice spiritual practice! !

There is no other reason. There are many people under the jurisdiction of a country, and the base is huge.

A country's destiny, the power of its mountains and rivers, and its many talents...

All things put together, if there is no some restraint, wouldn't it lead to chaos?

As the current leader of the righteous path, the Qingyun Sect would join forces with them.

In exchange for his son, he not only wanted to become the emperor with supreme power, but also became the powerful monk who could move mountains and reclaim seas.

The queen inserted the last hairpin and said, "Here comes someone."

Um?

"Someone! Someone!"

"Where are the people? These slaves!"

The Queen frowned slightly and stood up before walking out of the room.

But an official in red robe walked in.

Minister of Rites!

The Ministry of Rites is not only in charge of etiquette, but also in charge of the affairs of the monks in Daye, so it has a very important position.

The Minister of Rites, the Minister of Rites, has been ill all year round.

Although he was only a minister, he acted on behalf of the minister and had great authority.

The person who takes on this important responsibility is naturally none other than the Queen's nephew.

Really own people.

"How did you come?"

The Minister of Rites bowed respectfully and said, "I see the Queen and have an imperial edict."

The queen was startled, an imperial edict? What imperial edict?

"Your Majesty has an imperial edict." The Minister of Rites repeated it again.

Only then did the queen react, "What imperial edict?"

"The Emperor has an imperial edict." The Minister of Rites looked at the Queen calmly.

The queen knelt down hesitantly, "I, my concubine... accept the order."

"The queen's moral conduct was lacking and she harmed the emperor's heirs. I remember my past kindness and cannot bear to kill her.

From now on, he will be placed under house arrest in Jingxiu Palace and no one will be allowed to visit. "

"What!?"

The queen's expression suddenly changed.

"Your Majesty, please accept the order."

The Queen leaned back suddenly as if she was struck by lightning, as if she could not bear the heavy blow.

Her delicate body trembled slightly, her chest rising and falling like waves.

The Minister of Rites bowed again and then withdrew.

Outside the palace, the guards closed the door.

............

The Hedong Corridor is like a golden ribbon, extending from north to south, becoming a commercial artery connecting the north and the south.

Like a golden ribbon, it has witnessed the comings and goings of countless caravans.

The echo of camel bells and the laughter of vendors mingled in the wind also witnessed the prosperity and prosperity of exchanges between the north and the south.

Along the Hedong Corridor, there are magnificent mountains, vast grasslands and rushing rivers...

The scenery is picturesque and enchanting.

At this moment, this section of the Hedong Corridor seemed to be soaked in the smell of blood.

It was so heavy that it was suffocating, and the murderous aura shrouded it like a soaring dark cloud.

Thousands of elite monks disguised as caravans are now lying here, withering like fallen leaves in the autumn wind.

But it was not any troops from the Daye Dynasty that ambushed them here.

Thousands of elite monks have been secretly trained by Qingyun Sect, hoping to destroy them.

At least a powerful monk from the Eighth Scenery or above is required.

And with the exquisite cooperation of these thousands of elite monks, it is the Eight Scenery Powerful, which may not be able to cope with it for a while.

What's more, any of the Eight Scenery Great Masters in the Daye Dynasty was closely monitored in the Daye Dynasty.

His whereabouts cannot be concealed at all, let alone an immortal in the Ascension Realm.

And if a large number of troops were mobilized to set up an ambush here, it would be impossible for others to know about it.

Before the action, there were monks from the Qingyun Sect who secretly cooperated.

So I thought I was infallible.

But who would have thought...

A woman holds a sword in her hand, standing on a hilltop

The woman was dressed in gauze-like white clothes, with a thin layer of mist covering her whole body. She seemed real and illusory, but she was not a human being in this world.

Her long hair hangs down, her whole body is snow-white, she is extremely gorgeous, graceful and graceful, and her beauty is indescribable.

Beiluo Shimen, Jiang Li! !

"Master, everything has been resolved."

A female disciple came forward and knelt on one knee.

Jiang Li said calmly: "Well, hide the traces, don't let anyone catch you!"

"yes."

As more than a hundred Beiluo disciples cast spells at the same time, the formation slowly unfolded.

In the quiet atmosphere, the sound of chanting a mantra suddenly sounded, seeming to break the silence around him.

The sound was crisp and melodious, carrying a mysterious power that echoed in the air.

As the sound of the mantra continued to spread, bursts of dazzling white light gradually emerged.

These white lights are like smart elves, jumping and flashing, exuding an intoxicating light.

Immediately afterwards, the bodies on the ground began to change.

The originally stiff corpse gradually became soft under the illumination of white light.

The muscles are no longer tense, and the face is no longer ferocious, as if their pain and sorrow have been relieved at this moment.

The white light is like a warm force, gently caressing each corpse, causing them to gradually melt.

The process of dissolution is not rapid, but slow and solemn, as if it is expressing the last respect to these lost lives.

"Let's go!"

...........

"Ah~"

In the early morning, the fog has not dispersed yet

The shadows of the surrounding trees gradually faded away, as if they were gently erased by the big hand of time, leaving a faint trace.

The stars gradually became fewer and fewer, as if they were swallowed up by the sky and disappeared into the vast night sky.

The sky gradually rises, like a huge blue curtain, slowly opening, revealing a wider and deeper world.

Li Xuanxiao sat on the bow of the boat, took off the straw hat on Yan Qing's head, and put it on his head.

Then with a flick of his wrist, a beautiful fishing line jumped out of the water.

"Eating fish again?" Yan Qing wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth.

"What do you eat if you don't eat fish on the river? Today we eat fish stew."

Yan Qing moved his body.

At this time, a guard came over and handed over a handleless flying sword that was used to send messages.

Yan Qing glanced at it roughly and said to Li Xuanxiao.

"Thing is settled."

"Yeah." Li Xuanxiao nodded lightly, "That's it."

"Thankfully, you told me about this many years in advance. If you hadn't planned it in advance, they would have done it."

"That's all. You can't die right away, otherwise Daye will be in chaos."

These secrets should be closely guarded and unknown to outsiders.

However, many years ago, when Li Xuanxiao was in charge of Tongtian Peak, the power of the Demon Sect was at its peak.

By chance, I accidentally learned many secrets of the Qingyun Sect.

Yan Qing smiled and said: "Don't worry, you won't die for the time being."

Li Xuanxiao glanced at the waterway in front of him, "We're almost there, let's separate here. When our brothers attack Qingyun Sect, we must help out."

"must."

"wait for my good news."

"That's right." Yan Qing suddenly stopped him, "I heard from Jiang Li, tell him that the body of the demon sect witch is missing."

"yes."

"You won't be resurrected, right?"

"Probably, Ancestor Qiao Ming was killed before ascending. It seems like something she would do."

Yan Qing sighed helplessly, "The world won't be in chaos again."

Li Xuanxiao smiled faintly, "With me here, it won't happen!!"

Yan Qing smiled and curled her lips.

"Tch, you're so damn good at pretending to be cool!"