Summoning the Mythical Eternal Emperor

Chapter 1019
So people are very curious about this matter, even the head teacher of Taicang Immortal Sect visited Linglong Peak in person, hoping that Master Miaoyin would give an explanation!
In fact, it is not an explanation, but a simple explanation.

Who do you accept as a disciple?
Why accept this person as a disciple?
And Taicang Immortal Sect also took this opportunity to give the disciple named Zhao Siyou the identity of Taicang Sect. The real Miaoyin is the Daoist Daoist, so Zhao Siyou's starting point is the true disciple of Taicang!

However, Master Miaoyin didn't give Taicang the slightest bit of face at all.

No explanation, no answer!
As for the identity of the true disciple, it is not uncommon.

This is five years.

In the past five years, Linglong Peak has been extremely mysterious, and hundreds of thousands of disciples are fascinated by the first disciple recruited by the real Miaoyin for thousands of years.

As a result, a trend and sayings have formed in the entire Taicang sect.

This statement is that Zhao Siyou is the head disciple of the Taicang sect!

then.

Hua Tian, ​​who has always been the first disciple of the immortal sect on the table of the Taicang sect, who is known as the number one arrogance in the entire Middle-earth region, and who once won the top spot in the middle-earth region for 20 years, should not be happy.

In fact, it's not just Hua Tianying, almost all of the top ten true disciples on the Taicang Xianmen platform hate Zhao Siyou to the bone.

WTF?

Isn't he the only disciple of Daoist Miaoyin?
That's it?

Just relying on this name, directly overwhelmed their senior brothers and sisters?It was even rumored that even the eldest brother was not her opponent?
ridiculous! !
So, during those five years, almost every day there were true disciples who uttered harsh words, wanting to challenge Zhao Siyou, and pulling Zhao Siyou to the stage of life and death!

Sixth year!
Linglong Peak, who has always been mysterious and low-key, finally made a movement.

Zhao Siyou, the first disciple of Miaoyin who had mixed reviews in Taicang Xianmen, appeared for the first time in the Zongmen Grand Competition of that year, and challenged Hua Tianying on roll call!
Hua Tian should refuse.

Because it's not good for him.

Winning Zhao Siyou may not be glorious, after all, he has been smelling it for seventy years, and Zhao Siyou is only in his twenties, and it is only a few years since he entered the immortal way.

But if he lost, that would be a great shame and humiliation. His position as the No. [-] Arrogant in the Middle-earth Territory was directly handed over, and his reputation was directly discredited.

In the end, it was Hua Tianying's master, the current head teacher of the Taicang sect, Daoist Qingyu, who came forward and gave up on this challenge.

However, according to the rumors, Zhao Siyou still had a match with Hua Tianying.

It's just that the battle was extremely low-key, whether it was true or not is still unknown, but there are some rumors that Hua Tian should lose, and he lost with one move!
As for Zhao Siyou, it is rumored that he is the body of Tai Yin that will not appear for thousands of years!
Rumors, true or false, the beholder sees benevolence.

Of the millions of disciples of the Taicang Sect, some believe it, some dismiss it, some harbor evil intentions, and some have ulterior motives...

After a long time, everyone got used to it and accepted it.

After all, among the millions of disciples, most of them are registered and outer sect disciples, and above them are inner sect and true disciples, and after that are the top ten talents.

Among the fairy gates, the hierarchy is extremely strict.

The disparity between outer sect disciples and true disciples is even greater than the disparity between common people and the ruler of the dynasty.

……

……

at this time.

It was late at night.

The starry sky is extremely bright.

On the top of Linglong Peak, the most handsome and quietest among the nine divine peaks, there is a huge rock hanging from the top of the cliff.

This stone had no name before.

But because of Zhao Siyou's arrival, he had a nice name, Zhaixingtai.

correct.

In Chang'an Weiyang Palace, there is also a platform for picking stars.

After the big celebration at the end of the year every day, Emperor Zun always likes to climb high after drinking, sleep on the star-seeking platform drunk, and see the night of Chang'an and the prosperity of the world.

There has always been a woman who is as beautiful as a fairy, always by Dizun's side, and let Dizun lie drunk on his beauty's lap, watching the picturesque landscape together.

Zhao Siyou is Mengye Qingyou.

She is the empress of the great Han Dynasty and Zhao Yuankai's woman.

Therefore, she changed Mengye's surname to Zhao, and the word Qingyou took only one worry, and used thinking as an intermediary, thinking about the king every night and looking forward to the king's arrival.

Whenever the night falls, when the bright moon rises, Qingyou will go to the Star Picking Platform alone.

She remembered that His Majesty once recited an incomparably beautiful poem.

Nung, moon and new moon.

Chanjuan is the bright moon.

At the end of the world, the bright moon is at this time.

at this time.

Qingyou was standing on the star picking platform.

She couldn't remember it was the thousandth time.

Dressed in white clothes like snow, with a little cinnabar like blood between her eyebrows, she is still so beautiful, no, she is even more beautiful than when she went abroad.

Beauty comes out of the dust, like a banished fairy from heaven.

In the night sky, there is a twinkling red star moving eastward at a constant speed.

Qingyou is no stranger to that star, and every time she sees it, she can't restrain the excitement and surging emotions in her heart.

That is the scourge that Taicang Xianmen is extremely afraid of.

But, in Qingyou's eyes, it was hope, the echo of longing.

Qingyou remembered that His Majesty once talked to her, that one day the big man will launch many, many satellites, the kind of stars that can embellish the night sky with twinkling stars.

Qingyou once was not very understandable.

How can humans make stars?

But she believed in His Majesty.

four years ago.

After she found that twinkling star in the night sky, she hadn't shown a smile for six years, and her eyes were dimmed with tears for the first time.

Then, there were more twinkling stars, one, two, three...

She was the one who proposed the Heaven's Guardian plan, and she was the one who resolutely went to Middle-earth, but she forgot one thing.

That is to ask His Majesty for an agreement, or a promise.

Your Majesty, when will you come to pick up your concubine?
In this life, what one fears the most is not the bloodshed and bruises all over the body, but the endless waiting...

Mountains and seas, don't be afraid!

Qingyou thought she would wait 20 or 30 years.

But unexpectedly, after only ten years, she saw hope.

A series of incidents that came in from the Western Heaven Region have already spread to the Middle Earth Region, and Qingyou also heard the two words that have been heard for ten years, big man!

"Your Majesty, are you finally coming to pick up Qingyou..."

Qingyou looked at the twinkling star in the sky with hazy eyes.

however.

What Qingyou didn't know was.

A hundred steps away from her, there was a person standing all the time, a woman with white hair but no aging face.

He is not tall, and even looks a little thin, so he can't tell at all that this is the real person of Taicang Xianmen Miaoyin, who is famous in the middle of the earth!

The real Miaoyin seems to have been here for a long time.

Her aura was hidden in the night, and Qingyou seemed to be fascinated, so she never found it.

Master Miaoyin just looked at Qingyou's back so firmly, his eyes flashed with a complicated look, after a long time, he sighed softly, and called out:
"Sorrow."

"Er...Master...Master? Why are you here? Siyou is rude, please forgive me, Master." Qing You trembled in shock, turned around and said.

For this thin and thin woman in front of her, Qing You respected her very much in her heart, if she had another parent.

It can be said that without Miaoyin, there would be no Zhao Siyou today.

Master Miaoyin smiled slightly, shook his head, his face was so peaceful and loving, then he walked slowly to Qingyou's side, and just looked at Qingyou steadfastly.

His eyes became complicated again.

"Master, the night is already very deep..." Qingyou didn't know what to say.

"Really? But You'er, didn't you go back?" Miaoyin said with a smile.

Then, stepping over Qing You's body, she stood directly on the star-picking platform, raised her eyes to look at the sky, and focused her eyes on the twinkling red star.

"Master, the apprentice will go back soon." Qingyou replied.

"It's been a few years since you came to Linglong Peak. You seem to come here every night. Is there something on your mind?" Master Miaoyin didn't turn around, but asked indifferently.

Qingyou froze for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

"The teacher has never asked about your background, and it doesn't matter where you come from, what kind of past you have on your body... because these are not important in the eyes of the teacher." Master Miaoyin continued, his voice was light.

"Forehead……"

"Being a teacher just recognizes you, accepting one apprentice in a thousand years, no... In the eyes of a teacher, you are more like a daughter of a teacher."

"Master..."

Qingyou's eye sockets were reddish, and she choked up.

At this time, Master Miaoyin turned around, his eyes were unprecedentedly dignified and cold, and he just looked at Qingyou so fixedly, speechless for a long time.

Those were the eyes that Qingyou didn't dare to look directly at.

Qingyou was apprehensive and uneasy, she just felt that the master at this time was so strange and unpredictable.

"Master...Master..." Qingyou subconsciously said.

After a long time.

Finally, Taoist Miaoyin spoke, and with one sentence, Qing You trembled:

"You'er, I'm very curious as a teacher, what is your real name..."

"Master..."

Qingyou raised her eyes, and just stared blankly at Master Miaoyin, at a loss what to do.

She understands Master.

Knowing this seemingly simple question is actually not simple.

"In the past five years, there have been a group of geniuses who have never appeared before in the top three rankings in the Middle Earth Territory. They are very similar to you..." Master Miaoyin turned his back and said lightly. .

This is implied.

Qingyou trembled again, then, without any hesitation, raised her eyes and said:

"Master, this disciple's real name is not Zhao Siyou, but Mengye Qingyou! He is not from the Middle-Earth Region, but he is from..."

"Southern Cangyu, right?" Master Miaoyin turned around, with joy in his eyes.

"Master, you... how do you know?" Qingyou was stunned.

"There are also dozens of geniuses who have emerged in the past five years on the Heaven, Earth and Human List, and they all come from Nancangyu... To be precise, they are from the small kingdom called Dahan, right?"

"Uh..." Qingyou's expression changed.

Apart from her and Emperor Zun, no one knows about the Heavenly Guard Project, and even the Heavenly Guard itself doesn't know what the Heavenly Guard is!
Master Miaoyin just smiled and said:

"And the catastrophe that day was not actually a catastrophe, but a novelty made by you big man. By the way, the person who founded the big man is called Zhao Wuji. He defected to the Middle Earth Region 900 years ago and lived on the isolated island of Nancang. This is how the Great Han was created..."

At this moment, Qingyou's face turned pale.

She stared wide-eyed, subconsciously took three steps back, and just stared blankly at the real Miaoyin in front of her, her eyes full of disbelief!

How can it be?

how could it be possible! !

However, Master Miaoyin still had an extremely calm expression on his face.

Under the night wind, her snow-white hair trembled slightly. She just looked into the distance, and said in a calm tone:

"Qingyou, do you know who Zao Wou-ki is? 1000 years ago, there were no nine dynasties under the Taicang Immortal Gate. There was only one dynasty called Han! The Han Dynasty in its heyday was even about to break free from the Immortal Gate Control, to establish itself as a holy place..."

"But, now the Nine Great Dynasties don't have a Han Dynasty at all?" Qingyou asked subconsciously.

"Don't be in a hurry, listen to the teacher and speak slowly." Miaoyin looked at it with a worry, and smiled.

"Master, please forgive me." Qing You lowered her head.

"I remember that year, about 1000 years ago, when the Dragon and Sun Daxing of the Han Dynasty, the nine princes entered the Taicang Immortal Gate, they directly occupied the top nine of the ten chief disciples. You should be right about this. I know, because Xianmen erased that period of history."

"The dignified number one immortal sect in the Middle Earth Region, the top ten disciples, and nine surnamed Zhao, in fact, this has already destined the Han Dynasty to be promoted to a holy place like the Tianxuan Holy Land. If there is no accident, it will be the third largest in the Middle Earth Region." Immortal forces. It's a pity..."

Taoist Miaoyin sighed.

"Master, what happened later?" Qingyou asked immediately with a pale face.

"It's nothing, it's just that Xianmen felt that the Middle Earth Territory didn't need a second transcendent holy land, so the Han Dynasty was disintegrated. Eight of the nine chief disciples fell, and the only one who escaped was the Ninth Prince, Zao Wou-ki!" Miao Yin The real person said lightly.

One sentence was nothing, which shocked Qing worryingly.

Only...just what Xianmen thinks? ?

Why! !

"Qingyou, listen to the teacher. Don't get angry. Getting angry is meaningless. In addition, the Xianmen have always known about the existence of Zhao Wuji. He fled into the Nancang Realm, overthrew that poor native dynasty, and then ordered the Han Dynasty to die. Room... All of these things, Xianmen can see them."

"no no……"

Qingyou shook her head again and again.

She couldn't believe it, let alone accept it!

According to Master, for the past 1000 years, Taicang Xianmen has been like a pair of heavenly eyes in the dark, watching the existence of the big man so indifferently.

this is too scary.

That suffocating and desperate sense of fear is clearly intended to destroy all of Qingyou's beliefs and beliefs in the past 20 years! !
She knew that the Taicang Sect was a colossus, the only existence in the entire Middle-earth world called the Immortal Sect.

But she has also been in the Taicang sect for eight years, and she thinks she knows something about it. The so-called head disciple of the immortal sect, Hua Tianying, is nothing more than a mediocre one. unbeatable.

but now.

Just listening to the words of the real Miaoyin, Qingyou fell into a suffocation of complete helplessness and despair.

what is this?
The struggle and hard work of the great man for nearly a thousand years, is it just a trace of mercy left by the Taicang sect?
The Taicang sect is like a god looking down on the struggling ants on the ground, always looking down on the big man. If they are willing, your thousand years of hard work can be turned into ashes in an instant? ?

　Good night, sweet dreams
　　
　
(End of this chapter)