I Signed In For a Thousand Years, I Just Want To Get Away From the World

　　 The next day.

　　 Wudang, Shenhuo Palace, Ligong Grand Ceremony.

　　 The noisy, lively, prosperous, and colorful atmosphere has spread.

　　 The nine generations of disciples are also considered outstanding. Even if Yu Chongshan, Mo Kongyun, Qing Xiazi and others died in previous strange events, there are still many outstanding disciples.

　　 At this time, welcoming everyone at the gate of the mountain was the ninth-generation disciple's newly-ranked elder sister-Aunt Hua, and the second elder brother-Zhang Junling.

Wearing white tai chi robes and some disciples, the two greeted visitors from all walks of life decently in the light spring breeze in May, and talked to everyone with greetings, enthusiasm and place, and then let the Taoist boy or the Taoist priest raise the candle to welcome them in. Main hall.

　　 In the main hall, Master Qingzhu wears a white gold master Tai Chi robe, sits on the main seat, and talks briefly with visitors.

　　 Her majestic snow-mountain temperament, coupled with the halo of the reincarnation of the gods, and the side of her waist carrying the small pouch of the Huo De Xing Jun, so that she can calm the place even if she doesn't say a word.

　　 The old Dao crouched with his back, closed his eyes, and sat on the chair beside him. From time to time, he introduced the new head teacher to the new head teacher, which provided a kind of relationship between the icebreaker and the role of the middleman.

it is necessary.

　　 This means that in the future, all his burdens will be relieved, and the affairs will be handled by the new head teacher.

　　 Of course, in the future, he will no longer be able to use some of Wudang's hole cards and privileges, which belong to the new head teacher.

　　 Even because "one person can't wear two urns", the legendary Zhenwu Emperor's urn is still in his hands, but the golden body of Zhenwu Emperor's incense already belongs to Master Qingzhu.

　　 Even if Master Qingzhu lacks the cultivation base in Xing Qi, he can still obtain a terrifying speed increase under this incense golden body.

　　 In the distance, a loud report came from far away.

　　The big names of all forces have come one by one.

There are representatives of the Daoxiang Tianrendao and Xiaoyao Taoist palaces. Among them, Peng Keng from Xiaoyao Taoxuan Su Palace, Zuo Ci from Huanchen Palace, Mao Ying from Yunshan Palace, and Ma Liu from Tianling Palace are all present. List.

　　There are monks from various sects of Buddhism.

　　 There are people from the Shannan Province court.

　　 There is a ranger who walks alone but possesses magical powers.

There are martial arts sects hidden in the mountains with ancient inheritance, such as Emei School, Kunlun School, Kongtong School, and Huashan School. It is said that in the ancient times, these four schools were called the six great sects of Wudang in Taoism and Shaolin in Buddhism. The sect is only a bifurcation with the course of history. The former has declined, while the latter has grown tremendously.

　　 In addition, there are actually... people from the church.

　　The relationship is extremely complicated.

　　 Originally, the establishment of Wudang Shenhuo Palace was not enough to invite many people.

　　 However, this time, it is not simply "the establishment of the Palace of Gods and Fire", but also includes the "replacement of Wudang Taiji Palace Headmaster", and...

　　 That night, the sword was in the sky, the white night was like the day, the golden lotus was infinite, the soul came to the west, and when you raised your hand and covered your hand, you wiped out Cold Mist Town and the warship port area far away in Blue Ocean City.

as well as...

　　 The peculiar identity of the new head of Wudang, the master of Huo De Xingjun Luzhang, the reincarnation of Shangxian.

　　 The real **** of the heavens is already a strategic weapon, it has a strong deterrent, not to mention... this is the third grade of the **** of the gods.

　　 Although everyone didn't know the truth or not, everyone directly or indirectly saw the "miracles" of that night, so...this is enough to prove that the above information is true.

　　Of course, normally, although the Huo De Xingjun urn is said to be the third grade of the Heavenly God urn, but it is rumored that Wudang still has the urn of the Emperor Zhenwu...

However, the Great Emperor Zhenwu’s urn has never been seen, and no one has seen it before. No one used it even in Wudang’s most critical period, so no one knows whether it is true or not, and many people have selectively ignored it. NS.

Because...

　　 They have more or less the legendary seal of the great **** in their hands.

　　 However, they all feel vaguely that these engravings are unusable, or that...it takes a very high price to use them.

　　 In this way, Wudang's new head teacher who can use the Huo De Xingjun Luzhang has become a person worthy of attention.

　　 This figure is only in her early twenties. She is still young, and she has time to accumulate. In the future, she may not become a pivotal figure in the entire dynasty map.

　　 Then... I should just stand by,

　　 still forging allies,

　　 is still eradicated in advance,

　　 or something else.

　　 No matter what the motivation is, observation is the first.

above,

　　 is one of the reasons why everyone came...

　　 People are complicated.

To enter such an occasion, you need to switch between the scene and the truth, between the lie and the truth, and you need to wear a second personality mask that cannot be seen through, otherwise there will be a feeling that everyone around you is stranger. Some are like a lonely carnival.

　　Many people are actually not good at this, especially some perverts with high force value, so there are many combinations of "boring gourd" and "talking" among the guests.

　　Master Qingzhu also belongs to the category that is not good at this, but there is no problem with the help of the former master brother and the current master nephew.

　　 She feels like a statue, as long as she is responsible for sitting on the highest point.

　　 Fortunately, when I swept it away, there were some disagreements among the guests, as if they were sitting in a human world. Foreign objects had nothing to do with them. When Master Qingzhu swept them, they would silently raise their heads and return their attention.

　　 Master Qingzhu retracted her gaze. In today's day when she was the protagonist, she was suddenly distracted.

　　 Scenes of the past suddenly appeared in front of his eyes,

　　 There are scenes of being thrown under a tree by his father crying,

　　There are scenes of falling into a trap in the mountain in panic and helplessness,

　　There are scenes of getting along with Qingquanzi,

　　 There is also a picture of two naked people eating rabbit meat on both sides of the curtain that night...

　　 Many of these pictures seem to be immersed in water and become blurry, like a world away.

　　 But having said that, Qingquanzi's biological mother, the concubine should be coming too.

　　...

　　...

　　 At this time, the official road leading to Wudang Mountain was very lively, and many horse-drawn carriages even drove far away.

　　 Although one of the carriages is notable, it is not conspicuous today.

　　 Mishou is a young woman with long hair with a dull and stiff face. If you look closely, it is Ming Shantong, the court lady who accompanied the concubine to Wudang.

　　 In the carriage, naturally sat the toffee.

　　 The big scarlet sleeves are spread out on both sides, and the silk is pressed against the flat parking space.

　　 The car is filled with a peculiar and elegant floral scent. Although this faint and precious floral scent lacks the nature of the spring and mountains, it has a nobleness that is tied in the high pavilion and will not be smelled by mortal commoners.

　　 The woman put her hands on her knees very courteously, her eyes slightly closed in the dim space.

　　 "Mountain boy..."

　　 "Niang, the slave and maid are here."

　　 "You don't need to call yourself a servant."

　　 "The mountain boy lives for the empress. It is the empress who gave the mountain boy a new life, so that he understands what a person is, so no matter who the mountain boy is, he is a slave to the empress."

　　"..."

　　"..."

　　 "The kid will definitely not go back with me, and he won't even want to see me. I really don't know how to get his forgiveness."

In this carriage, as the distance from Wudang Mountain gets closer and closer, the Toffee’s mask is more and more removed. She finally sighed and said: "Actually...I didn’t dare to see him. I didn’t see. After all, there is still unlimited hope, and if I see this hope, it may be gone.

　　 That kid grew up in Wudang, and Wudang's climate is not as good as that of the imperial capital. If he goes to the imperial capital, he will certainly not accept it. In fact, that's all about prosperity and wealth. The child may already have something better. "

　　 "But, Niang, the little prince is in his current situation. Can you feel at ease if you don't see each other?"

　　 "Mountain boy, can you cure him? At all costs..."

　　 "I...I have heard that Haoran righteousness is the purest light power between heaven and earth, and the purple demon fire that can compete with this power is definitely the purest dark power.

　　 The little prince's body is in a relatively stable and delicate balance.

　　 He is an ordinary person, and his body is very fragile. It is a miracle to be able to hide this balance.

　　The mountain boy thought..."

　　 Taifei interrupted her suddenly, and answered, "I see."

Yes.

　　 If it is cured, perhaps if the balance is accidentally broken, Xia Ji will die instantly.

　　 That being the case, then... so be it~www.wuxiahere.com~ Silence and quietness restored in the carriage.

　　 There is only the sound of the outer wheels turning.

　　 "Shantong, do me a favor."

　　 "Please give me your instructions..."

　　 "You will meet him for me."

　　Ming Shantong fell silent, and replied: "Slaves obey orders."

　　 Immediately after, another adult fist-sized jade box was handed out from behind the curtain, accompanied by the toffee's slightly sighing voice, "Leave this to him."

　　 Ming Shantong saw the box, her face without emotions was shocked, because she knew what was in the box.

　　 This is the most precious thing for the empress. It is something that everyone desires. If the emperor knows it is something to beheaded, if anyone knows it, it will be snatched at all costs...

　　Because the empress stole this from the first emperor.

　　 This incident once set off an unknown amount of blood and blood, involving an unknown number of people, but those people have become scapegoats for empresses.

　　 And it is precisely because of the lack of this thing that the emperor died early.

　　 But now, the empress actually took it out, and actually wanted to give it to the kid...

this...

　　 Toffee's voice was calm: "Don't talk to him too much, just say that this is an ordinary spirit fruit. It's good for his body if you eat it, but you must remind him that he can't show it to anyone."

　　 Ordinary Lingguo?

　　 Lingguo?

　　Ming Shantong smiled wryly, but after all, she reached out and took the jade box.

　　 "But, mother, why are you doing this..."

　　 "I owe him this."

Toffee 　　 took a long sigh of relief, and opened the curtain slightly, outside the window...the sun was really good.