Qinglong Terrace is illuminated by the golden sunshine.
All directions were dyed with gold.
When our ancestors created the Qinglong Terrace, they really put in a lot of effort.
During the day.
As long as the sun rises.
No matter from which angle.
The four huge green dragons on the Green Dragon Platform can absorb enough essence of heaven and earth, making the sun and moon shine brightly.
The moment Yue Qingchen and Long Sijue stepped into the Qinglong Terrace.
Mrs. Jin who was imprisoned in the side hall.
He raised his head and looked through the barrier into the sky outside.
Although Qinglong Terrace only has three floors.
However, it is built at the highest point in the entire sanctuary.
It is the symbolic building of the entire sanctuary.
Therefore, Mrs. Jin can clearly see where Qinglong Terrace is.
"Ha..." She looked at the four huge golden dragons on the Qinglong Platform from a distance, standing there, with their stunning faces filled with heart-rending madness.
She suddenly turned around and walked into the hall.
She has been imprisoned here for many years.
There was no one else in the hall.
There is only a jade bed.
Lying on the jade bed was a frail young man.
The young man's face turned pale.
He closed his eyes tightly, as if his breath was very weak.
With his eyes closed tightly, he couldn't really see what he looked like.
"Lian'er." Mrs. Jin stood beside the bed and suddenly used a force on her fingertips.
Her strength may not be as good as Long Sijue.
However, he has also reached the realm of a saint.
Coupled with the various powers she has accumulated over the years.
After this breath fell, it completely enveloped Galien's body.
The boy who was lying down just now finally opened his eyes slightly.
The whole person's face looked weak.
"Queen mother..."
He blinked.
A face full of innocence.
"Lian'er, you're awake." Mrs. Jin's eyes turned red when she saw her son regaining consciousness.
Her lotus.
Ever since he was born, he has had an extra pair of wings out of thin air.
Just look at those wings.
Madam Jin knew that Jialian was not of the blood of the Holy Emperor.
And the Holy Emperor is not a fool either.
Originally, His Majesty the Holy Emperor took great care of her.
But on the day she gave birth to Galien, she became furious and threw her and Galien into the side hall and sealed them.
From that day on.
Mrs. Jin began to look for a way to make Galian's wings disappear.
Until one day...
She received a message from a mysterious person.
The news said that as long as Long Sijue's hard work is used to irrigate Galien's wings every day.
Galien's wings will disappear without a trace.
From that day on.
Mrs. Jin began her endless pursuit of Long Si.
I have been hunting for more than ten years...
"Mother, what's wrong with you?" Galian sat up from the bed.
The whole person looks like a child who is ignorant of the world.
Mrs. Jin looked at him.
Suddenly his eyes became cold and stern.
"Lian'er, from today on, we will no longer stay here."
"Really?" Jialian's eyes were full of innocence.
It was completely impossible to see how evil he was when he faced Long Si Jue.
She looked like a little Bailian who didn't understand anything.
"Yes, Lian'er, Ga Yan has trapped us here for so many years, he should pay the price for what he has done."
As she said this, Mrs. Jin's expression suddenly changed.
"Lian'er, do you want to be the Holy Emperor?"
Jialian's pupils shrank slightly.
Immediately, he hid the smile in his eyes.
"Whatever the queen mother says, Lian'er will do."