In the Taoist temple, the emperor stood with a wooden face. Not far from him was a door, but the door was tightly closed to him.

The lights were on in the room, and it was obvious that the person was not sleeping. When he walked into the Taoist temple, he saw the door open. When he arrived in front of the door, he suddenly closed it...

This should be called a rejection.

A trace of anger flashed in the emperor's eyes.

He took a deep breath, a gentle smile piled on his face, and said softly: "Jingxue, can I go in?"

The room was silent...

But the door creaked open...

The emperor was delighted in his eyes, and he raised his foot and wanted to step forward...

But a figure suddenly appeared at the door.

The figure is a girl about 18 years old, wearing a shampooed Taoist robe. She was holding an ancient sword in her right hand and a cup of hot tea in her left hand. The hot air above the tea bowl was filled with heat, and the girl proudly blocked the door and smiled coldly.

The emperor was stunned and then shouted, "Who are you?"

The girl inserted the ancient sword into the door, slowly lifted the tea bowl with her left hand, and said lightly: "You only have one cup of tea!"

The emperor snorted angrily and asked again: "Who are you, where is Jingxue?"

The girl put the tea bowl to her mouth, took a sip, and said lightly: "Now, there is only half a tea bowl left..."

The emperor became even more furious, with a cold light in his eyes. Although he had something to ask for in this Taoist temple, he was the king of a country inherited from the Tang Dynasty. How could a dignified emperor be asked for instructions by a little girl?

He slowly clenched his fists with his hands, and the joints made a giggle.

Just then, a voice came from the room behind the door, and he said leisurely: "Qianqian's words are mine. She said half a cup of tea, and that would only be half a cup of tea. Li Yan, long time no see, you haven't changed at all."

The sound is very long and the emperor is very familiar with it.

The rage on the emperor's face disappeared instantly.

That gentle smile appeared again.

He coughed softly, called into the room softly, and said softly: "Jingxue, I miss you very much. For fifteen years, I have been silently waiting in the palace, hoping that you can know my deep love and be willing to wear the queen's phoenix robe. The Taoist temple here is desolate and living in seclusion makes people lonely and cold. Is it good to go back to the palace with me? The palace can be your home..."

Unfortunately, there was no sound in the room anymore, and the light that was originally on suddenly went out.

The emperor's heart also became cold.

Since ancient times, there has been a saying that smartness is not as good as the emperor, and smart as the saint. There are almost no fools who can be emperors. Even a foolish monarch, he has been somewhat intelligent when he received royal education since he was a child.

Now that the lights suddenly turned off in the room, the emperor immediately understood what he was thinking.

But he still refused to accept it...

He smiled on his face, continued to step forward, pretended to be kind, and said to the girl at the door: "Is your name Qianqian? What's your relationship with Jingxue?"

The girl looked at him coldly, her tone was still faint, and she said, "Your Majesty is not worthy of calling the name of the Lord. Please go back. This is a secluded place. The emperor and the dog are not welcome to enter..."

How insulting these words?

The emperor could no longer hold back and suddenly roared: "How dare you do this, traitor, I want to set up a large army to wipe out this Taoist temple."

The girl smiled proudly, suddenly pulled out the ancient sword inserted in front of the door, and said coldly: "I, Ji Qianqian, the master of the temple, sat down as the third disciple, and was promoted to the Grand Master at the age of 18. From ancient times to the present, the seventh in the world."

The emperor's pupils shrank.

Grandmaster, also known as the enemy of ten thousand people.

The eighteen-year-old master is at the age of the strongest blood and blood.

Ji Qianqian slowly inserted his sword back to the ground and said lightly: "Your Majesty wants to set up a large army, but please come and attack at any time. Although I, Ji Qianqian, are a woman, I will take my head among all the troops..."

The emperor's chest was undulating and his face turned pale. After a long time, he suddenly said four words from his teeth, saying gloomy: "Use martial arts to mess up!"

Ji Qianqian smiled contemptuously and said, "We can disrupt the law and serve the country. We should belong to the court, but unfortunately, you, the emperor, did something wrong."

The emperor slapped his face and he knew what this sentence meant.

That was fifteen years ago...

He was knocked out by the desire for power and was stuffed with jealousy. He issued a crazy order to let the Dark Moon Dragon Guard kill the little master's child.

If he hadn't moved the child, things would never have gone like this.

The emperor gritted his teeth and suddenly said, "I, do I really have no chance?"

Ji Qianqian suddenly raised his left hand, put the tea bowl in his hand to his mouth, drank half a cup of tea in one go, and then threw the tea bowl casually.

"Your Majesty, it's time for a cup of tea!"

"I……"

"I can still call you Your Majesty now. If you talk too much, you can only use your sword to greet me!"

“It’s very good!”

The emperor gritted his teeth, suddenly turned around and left with great strides, suddenly turned around and roared, and said angrily: "This world belongs to the Li family. The Tang Dynasty has been passed down for three hundred years. There was an emperor protecting the country... Chu Jingxue, if you dare to do something, be careful that my ancestor of the Li family will destroy you."

A dignified emperor, but he would only say some scenes with a rogue in the city. Ji Qianqian was extremely contemptuous when he came out of the door and raised his little face to look at him.

The emperor was furious and rushed out of the temple. The old man sweeping the floor at the door of the Taoist temple sighed and walked back to the Taoist temple sadly with his heavy broom.

With a roar, the door of the Taoist temple slowly closed.

...

The old man sweeping the floor walked slowly and slowly walked to the door of the room that Ji Qianqian blocked. At this time, the lights lit up in the room, and a faint sigh came from inside.

The old man coughed, a trace of struggle flashed in his eyes. After a long time, he finally spoke, and said with a little expectation: "Girl Chu, are you really unwilling to come out? You are the little master who everyone respects, and only you can revive the Tang Dynasty."

The room was silent for a long time, and the door suddenly opened. A figure slowly walked to the door and said to the old man softly: "Old Prince Li, you gave up the glory and wealth of the title of the Tang Dynasty and were willing to serve as my concierge for fifteen years. Jingxue is very grateful, but it has received a reward..."

As he spoke without waiting for the old man to take action, he said softly: "If I hadn't taken action in secret in the past fifteen years, the Tang Dynasty would have been disintegrated by the Jiedu. The Qianlong Iron Guard I was in charge of had 300,000 soldiers, and in the past fifteen years, only 50,000 people were left to fight with Jiedu governors from all over the country. Old Prince Li, let's be bothered."

The old man slowly closed his eyes, and there were turbid tears at the corners of his eyes. He suddenly turned around tremblingly, staggered and stumbled away, and cried loudly and laughed again, as if he said madly: "I have been pitiful to Li Tang for three hundred years, and the inheritance will be cut off at this point. The spirits of the ancestors and clans in heaven should abandon our unworthy descendants."

Amid the laughter and crying, the aging figure gradually faded away, the snow was falling between the sky and the earth, and the old man's body was covered in a blink of an eye.

Ji Qianqian suddenly sighed lightly and said to the little master with a little sympathy: "Master, Old Prince Li is very pitiful."

The little master nodded and said, "It's a pity that he is just a prince, and the energy of the Tang Dynasty has been exhausted..."

As he spoke, he slowly stretched out his hand, caught a snowflake falling from the sky, and murmured to himself: "The empire once had a day of decline. The emperor three hundred years ago achieved too high successes, but his descendants did not have his vision and insight. Although he inherited a great empire, it is a pity that each generation is worse than the other."

Ji Qianqian felt deeply the same, but his eyes were worried, and suddenly said, "Master, I heard a rumor that the emperor is immortal. If... if he suddenly appears again, will he sweep across Liuhe and clear the universe? You agree that Li Wan will establish the Great Zhou, which will be considered as splitting the territory of the Tang Dynasty..."

The little master smiled proudly and said lightly: "If that emperor is really in the world, I would like to meet him."

Ji Qianqian was shocked and said, "Master, you must not. That emperor is very talented and wise, and he is known as the first person in history."

The little master shook his head slightly and said lightly again: "Qianqian, you don't understand. This is the dream of being a teacher. I have seen his life from the classics. I... I should have learned the same knowledge as him..."

This sentence is hidden in a deep metaphor.

Ji Qianqian's eyes lit up and suddenly said curiously: "Master, are you telling the story of your origin? Everyone says you are from the Land of Hidden Immortals, is that the emperor also from the Land of Hidden Immortals?"

"The Land of Hidden Immortals?"

The little master looked smiling and said slowly: "It's considered a place of hidden immortals. Even the most ordinary people there can fly to the nine heavens or travel to the sea. Even if it's thousands of miles apart, you can hear each other's voices and see each other's voices and smiles..."

Ji Qianqian was fascinated by his side and couldn't help but say, "The disciple really wants to see it."

The little master laughed, stroking his disciple's hair with a pampered look, and said softly: "This is probably impossible. If you can go out of the Hidden Immortal Land but not in, even if you want to go back, you will only sigh in vain for the rest of your life."

At the end of this, this sentence is a little desolate, as if it is a little sad and sad, or the little master thinks about the place where he was born and misses some people in his hometown when he was old.

Ji Qianqian was a little guilty, but as a girl, she couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Master, you are pregnant with the Hidden Immortal Land, Master, he should also be from the Hidden Immortal Land, right?"

The little master gently stroked her hair and nodded very lonely.

Ji Qianqian suddenly felt very sad, and his master could never see his master again.

The little master suddenly took out something from his arms and put it in Ji Qianqian's hand and said, "Girl, I want to send you to Shandong. Wan'er wrote letters many times, and Qianqian also wrote letters many times. The letter also mentioned a young man. You go and try him for your teacher..."

Ji Qianqian was very curious and said, "How to try?"

The little master smiled lightly and said, "You show him this thing."

"Then what?"

"Then write a letter to tell my teacher what he will react after seeing it!"

Ji Qianqian became even more curious and couldn't help but feel anxious. He suddenly pulled up the ancient sword and inserted it on his back, and said hurriedly: "As long as the master's order, my disciple set off overnight..."

After saying that, he didn't wait for the little master to agree. He stuck out his tongue and slightly stretched his feet. His delicate body was like a big bird flying into the sky, instantly hiding in the swaying snow.

"This girl!"

The little master shook his head and turned around and walked into the door.

...

In the distance of the Taoist temple, beside the Wei River.
Chapter completed!