Daci, Chaoge Palace.
Empress Yaoguang's voice is still gentle, just like her motherly smile.
"Sister Qingqiu brought back the [Emperor Xin Renhuang Sword] and the [Jade Seal of the Yin Shang Dynasty], I am very relieved."
"My sister has been working hard for days, so please step back and rest first."
Qingqiu nodded expressionlessly: "Yes, eldest sister."
She turned around and walked out of the palace.
Outside the palace gate, Daci officials and palace guards all cast envious glances at Qingqiu.
They were all recently canonized.
Some of them are noble ladies from various countries, and the other part are monks in the world, and they are very powerful in their own right.
If not, they wouldn't have the qualification to just become the subjects of Daci, and then immediately leap over the dragon gate and become officials in the court.
But despite this, women still look up to Qingqiu.
Holy Lord of the Pure Land.
These four words are the culmination of their lifelong dreams, even a greater goal than ascending to immortality!
"Holy Lord Qingqiu is so beautiful! He is simply a fairy-like figure!"
"I heard that Holy Master Qingqiu has only accepted two disciples, one has already become a disciple, and the other is still practicing. Who can be so lucky? I also want to worship her as a disciple, ahhh!"
"The Imperial Sword of the Emperor Xin and the Jade Seal of the Yin Shang Dynasty, these are the emperor's spiritual treasures, and Holy Lord Qingqiu actually found a way to get them!"
"When can I become such an outstanding woman as Holy Lord Qingqiu???"
The whispers were like the breeze blowing by Qingqiu's ears.
Looking up?
worship?
Even a crush?
Qingqiu could clearly feel the emotions of the people around her, but she herself was still calm.
For a long time, Qingqiu has always felt that she has never truly integrated into the Pure Land of Sanskrit.
Nowadays, it seems impossible to integrate into the Daci Dynasty?
An idea arose in Qingqiu's heart.
"If the beautiful imagination of mortal women about the Pure Land is shattered one day, what should they do?"
This thought was very strange, and it actually made Qingqiu suspect that he was a traitor to the Pure Land.
Even though she has always abided by the rules since the first day she entered the Pure Land, she is the most important defender of the Pure Land laws.
"What on earth was I thinking?"
"Who can tell me the answer?"
"Fan Li..."
There was an eerie silence in the palace hall.
Empress Yaoguang still smiles and has kind eyes, but she is like a clay Bodhisattva without warmth.
Under the imperial steps, a woman was trembling slightly.
Her face was full of pain, and she looked up at Yao Guang on the dragon chair, her eyes full of begging.
"Sister...I am not willing to accept it..."
"But... I actually lost... What should I do..."
White Nineteen.
As the Holy Master of Chess in the Pure Land of Sanskrit Sound and a powerful Mahayana master, her miserable appearance cannot be seen by the compassionate subjects outside the palace no matter what!
Yaoguang will not allow it.
"Sister, take it upon yourself to kill Fan Li for you, okay?" Empress Yaoguang breathed out like a gentle elder sister asking the naive and cute little girl.
"No!"
Bai Jiu shouted in horror.
"Fan Li can't die!"
"I must defeat him with my own hands, otherwise how can I get rid of the inner demons?"
"Sister, Fan Li must not die!"
So funny.
In the whole world, only Sanskrit Pure Land tried to use different means to murder Fan Li's life, either openly or covertly.
Now, a Holy Lord from the Pure Land actually wants Fan Li to live well more than anyone else?
Funny, ridiculous.
"Sister, do you believe it is nineteen times?"
"Although I lost, I also understand where I lost!"
"It's all my fault for underestimating the enemy. Fan Li was in charge and had the upper hand. Later, in order to delay time, I missed several opportunities to slay the dragon..."
Bai Jiujiu kept chattering, as if as long as he could turn back time, he would never lose to Fan Li again.
"oh?"
Empress Yaoguang looked at her with a smile.
"So, when will my sister get rid of her inner demons? As long as you are ready, I promise to bring Fan Li to play with you and never give him a chance to shirk."
When Bai Jiu heard this, his expression changed and he shook his head subconsciously.
"No!"
"hold on!"
There was fear in her eyes.
Inner demon, how terrifying?
Faced with his inner demons, Bai Jiujiu today simply does not have the courage.
"Eldest sister, please give me a few more months, no, a few more years!"
"I want to go out and travel, looking for the legendary ancient chess records."
""Grass and Trees Spectrum", "Vomiting Blood Spectrum", "Blood and Tears Spectrum"..."
"When I learn all these chess records, no one in the world can be my opponent in chess!"
"Then, I will go find Fan Li to take revenge."
Bai Jiu's eyes were blazing, and a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Empress Yaoguang stared at her for a long time and finally nodded.
"All right."
"I'm sure."
"Thank you, elder sister!" Bai Jiu knelt on the ground again, hitting his forehead with the floor, making a muffled sound.
Bai Jiu left.
From then on, the Holy Master of Chess in the Daci Dynasty was in name only.
Bai Jiu will definitely not be able to come back for at least three to five years.
There was deathly silence in the Jinluan Palace.
Empress Yaoguang no longer looked kind and kind. Her eyes were cold and murderous.
"waste……"
Cursing lightly, Yao Guang stood up from the dragon chair.
Her left hand holds the imperial seal of the Yin Shang Dynasty, and her right hand holds the Imperial Sword of Emperor Xin.
Spiritual energy surging like the sea is constantly injected into these two emperor's spiritual treasures.
The Daci Dynasty is within the borders of the country.
All the people heard, the voice of their great empress echoed in the sky:
"From now on, the [Jade Seal Chuan Guo of Yin Shang] will be renamed [Jade Seal Chuan Guo Daci] to guard the destiny of the country and protect the longevity of our dynasty!"
In the sky, the sea of clouds is printed with eight big characters.
"If you receive orders from Heaven, you will live forever!"
The people of Daci were extremely excited. At this moment, no matter where they were, they immediately knelt down and knelt three times and kowtowed nine times in front of the Chaoge Palace.
"Long live my emperor! Long live!"
"Long live the Great Compassionate Dynasty!"
The voice of Empress Yaoguang continued to echo in the sky.
"From now on, [Emperor Sword of Emperor Xin] will be renamed [Sword of the Great Merciful Emperor]."
"With this sword, I will open up thousands of miles of territory for the Great Compassionate Dynasty!"
"Long live my emperor! Long live!"
"Long live the Great Compassionate Dynasty!"
Hundreds of thousands of subjects were once again roaring with mountains and tsunami.
Collecting the Emperor's Sword and the Imperial Seal is of great significance.
At this moment, in the Jinluan Palace, Empress Yaoguang clearly felt that the fortune of the Daci Dynasty was pouring into her body.
There is some kind of mysterious power that seems to be awakening at any time!
She knew that this was the Emperor's magical power [Pangu Giant Body], and she was almost ready to comprehend it!
With this magical power, the emperor is almost invincible within his own country.
Unless, the country is lost and all the people die.
"Almost..."
"Still almost..."
"Diao Chan!"
Empress Yaoguang shouted, and no one responded in the empty Jinluan Palace.
However, a person flashed out from the screen behind the dragon chair, and it turned out to be Diao Chan.
"Ahem, eldest sister."
Diao Chan coughed lightly, and there was a trace of illness on her soft cheeks.
Empress Yaoguang looked at her like this, but her eyes showed joy.
"Sister, you have worked hard."
"But I'm really in a hurry!"
"You know, I really hate the fate of my mother Yitianxia."
"Only you in the world can help me!"
"I don't want Dong Zhuo's clumsy [Taotie Demonic Skill], I want to truly change my destiny against the will of heaven!"
Diao Chan nodded, with only tiredness in her eyes.
She lightly opened her red lips and said, "Your Majesty, my sister... I obey..."
