The main altar of the sect, Tianyun Peak.
The towering main peak and the area surrounding the main peak with a radius of thousands of miles all belong to the fourth senior sister Luo Wanqing's dojo. They are like a self-contained small world. There are continuous areas at the foot of the mountain, halfway up the mountain, and at the top of the mountain. The palaces, pavilions and courtyards are located among them.
In addition, large spiritual fields, medicine gardens, spiritual animal pastures, etc. have been opened up in areas that are rich in spiritual energy and relatively flat, and hundreds of thousands of handyman disciples, servants and maids work hard to take care of them day and night.
Originally, the dojo that these direct disciples of the headmaster practiced all year round was not in the main altar of the sect, but on the void land outside. However, it was only after they set foot in the fairyland that they lived and practiced in the main altar of the sect all year round. Of course, the most critical factor is Qin Muling.
Now Qin Muling often lives in Yudao Peak above the clouds, and several senior sisters who have benefited from him can also stay with him in this exclusive dojo that belongs to the supreme leader. However, the large number of servants, guards and maids around Fourth Senior Sister do not have such treatment, and can only be placed on Tianyun Peak.
In Luo Wanqing's free time, she would occasionally come over and listen to reports from her subordinates and confidants on the situation at home and abroad. Although the leader of the Ancient Witch Kingdom was in good health and had no intention of retiring for the time being, there were many forces in the government and the public. In the eyes, it is a high probability that Luo Wanqing will become the next generation king.
In the palace at the top of the main peak, Luo Wanqing, dressed in men's clothing and bright and elegant, lay lazily on the embroidered couch, her beautiful eyes slightly squinted, like a well-fed civet, listening absentmindedly to the people in front of her. The chatter of the confidant female official.
These noble, arrogant, unsmiling and beautiful women are the great witches arranged by the ancient witch kingdom for Luo Wanqing, and they are also her protectors. They have been with the princess since she was a child, and they have a natural affection. Extraordinary.
"...Your Highness Princess, the situation in the country has been a bit unstable recently. Your father has sent us messages many times and hopes that you can go back. It would be great if you could bring your junior brother with you." A witch priest said.
"Absolutely impossible!"
Luo Wanqing's expression became stern and her eyes became cold: "I don't think my father would make such a decree. Let's talk about it. What shameless bastards are behind the temptation? They had no idea where to start, so they decided on it. Am I here? Am I easy to deceive?"
Her anger was filled with majesty, and the space was suddenly filled with a cold and murderous aura.
Witch Festival was startled and quickly explained: "Your Highness, this matter is indeed a decision made by your father and mother after discussion. It is not a fan of your incompetent brothers and sisters. And as you know, the Heavenly Witch God Dynasty Recently, I have also noticed the existence of your little junior brother. I am curious and want to know more about him. This is human nature and I have no other thoughts."
"Besides, His Royal Highness the Seventeenth Prince of the Tianwu Divine Dynasty will officially visit us in the next two days to discuss alliance matters with the senior officials of Yunmeng Tiangong. If you have any objections, please see Qin Muling. I hope you can mediate and facilitate this matter..."
Luo Wanqing calmed down and said slowly: "It might be okay to meet, but I don't believe them. If I don't have any ideas now, it doesn't mean I won't have them in the future. I won't reveal a word about my junior brother here. Yes, no one can save face. As for the future path choice, it is up to me to make my own decision, so let them give up this idea!"
The witch priests looked at each other, troubled by the princess's willfulness, but there was nothing they could do about it.
The ancient witchcraft country has been inherited for millions of years. After the painstaking management of generations of kings, it has a vast territory and strong national power. Although it is not a supreme Taoist power, it is not far away.
In terms of blood inheritance, the Ancient Witch Kingdom is actually closer to the Tianwu Divine Dynasty, but it is not a vassal of this super power and has a strong independence.
As the most outstanding new-generation royal member of the Ancient Witch Kingdom, Luo Wanqing's ideal choice was to join a powerful royal family of the Tianwu Divine Dynasty. In the future, as long as the business was run properly, she could marry a powerful prince. Even the position of queen has a greater chance. But she chose to join Yunmeng Tiangong and become the servant of Mu Yinghua. Some forces were secretly dissatisfied with this.
Of course, the deal is already done, and the government and the public of the Ancient Witch Kingdom have no choice. In the absence of a more suitable heir, they can only try to persuade the princess to change her mind, and put the interests of her mother's family first in everything, and not be too oriented toward outsiders.
High in the sky, a sword rainbow that was more than ten thousand feet long and blazing fell from the clouds, hovered slightly, and then landed on the steps in front of the palace.
The sword energy dissipated, and the cold-looking Qi Yalan appeared. She walked through the door with her long legs. When she saw Luo Wanqing, she said: "Junior sister, the seventeenth prince of your family is coming soon. The prince of Tianwu Divine Dynasty is here soon." The envoy team has entered Yunmeng Immortal Realm, and Master asked you to lead the team to greet them!"
Luo Wanqing glanced at her: "Can you please don't speak so harshly? What do you mean by 'my family'? Do I have anything to do with the seventeenth prince?"
Qi Yalan smiled: "As for the relationship, it is true. Whether you are willing or not, you have to call him 'cousin' when we meet. Your two mothers and concubines are biological sisters."
Luo Wanqing snorted, and Yingying stood up: "Don't talk about those useless things. Even my brother, don't even think about taking any advantage from me, let alone that bastard."
"Okay, okay, hurry up and change your clothes and set off. This is business after all. If anything goes wrong, Master will not be able to explain it easily."
Qi Yalan didn't want to argue and pushed her into the inner room.
After driving all the maids out, Luo Wanqing looked in the mirror, reluctantly loosened the jade belt buckle around her waist, and took off her men's clothing, revealing the transparent bright red embroidered bellyband. . The same style of underwear and stockings with suspenders. Her voluptuous and hot curves, and her dazzling white skin.
She folded the men's clothes she had changed into neatly and said, "Junior brother's clothes really feel good. No wonder you always like to wear his clothes. It's really better to wear a pair of pants."
Qi Yalan's face turned slightly red: "Can't you speak so bluntly? Aren't you the same now? Of course, just understand the benefits in your heart and don't let outsiders know."
The clothes Qin Muling wore were already contaminated with the mysterious charm of the innate Hongmeng spiritual seed. After being refined by Mu Yinghua with secret methods, they had many wonderful benefits. The senior sisters were very clear about it, so they cared about it so much.
After the Fourth Senior Sister finished changing her clothes, tidying up, and went out with Qi Yalan, the inner room became quiet.
After a moment, a vague figure floated in quietly, looked around, walked straight to the closet in the secret compartment, opened it skillfully, and without much effort, he pulled out the set of clothes that Luo Wanqing had just changed. Take off the clothes and leave with satisfaction.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he went out, he was blocked by two women who were returning.
"This slave has met His Highness."
The figure hurriedly bent down and bowed down. Four tall and round guards came over silently, held down her shoulders, and immediately buckled down a set of shackles that exuded a strong bloody smell.
Within a few moments, the clothes she had hidden in her bracelet were found.
Luo Wanqing glanced at the maid coldly, and whispered from her pale pink lips: "Kill, search for the soul!"
