Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 2561 Overture
This was not the first time that Ying Baoyue had dreamed of Lin Shubai. Even in the short year after her rebirth, she had seen Lin Shubai in her dreams countless times.

But this time, the Lin Shubai she dreamed of was different from before.

In her past dreams, sometimes it was the figure she saw when she was a child holding Lin Shubai's hand and looking up, sometimes it was the commander-in-chief she glimpsed looking back at on the battlefield when she was a teenager, and sometimes it was the image of Lin Shubai wearing sacrificial robes and handling official business in the Imperial Prayer Ministry.

In short, they were all the appearances of Lin Shubai that she had seen at different stages in her previous life.

But this time, the Lin Shubai that Ying Baoyue dreamed of was someone he had never seen before.

In the dream, Lin Shubai was sitting at the table reading a book. He was wearing modern clothes instead of ancient costumes.

Ying Baoyue opened his eyes wide and stared blankly at Lin Shubai, who seemed familiar yet unfamiliar.

She had never seen Lin Shubai dressed like this.

The woman's hair was tied up, revealing her slender neck, and all her attention was on the book in her hand. What she held in her hand was no longer a bamboo slip, but a thick hardcover book. The room she was in was spacious and bright, and it looked like...

The carriage shook and Ying Baoyue woke up suddenly.

"what!"

"Hug the moon?"

Li Ji, who was meditating at the head of her bed, opened his eyes and looked at her in surprise, "What's wrong with you?"

"I……"

Ying Baoyue sat up, reached out to touch his eyes, and found that he was crying heavily.

"Aji, I dreamed of Master."

"Really?" Li Ji reached out and touched her head without saying anything more.

The awkward god didn't know how to say many words to comfort people, but his actions made Ying Baoyue feel comforted.

"Don't worry, it was a sweet dream."

"In the dream, Master seemed to be living well in another world."

"Of course," Ying Baoyue smiled bitterly, "This is probably just my fantasy."

Perhaps it was because she really couldn't accept the fact that Lin Shubai had passed away, so she thought about it day and night.

How she wished that Lin Shubai was not really dead, but returned to his original world.

"Who can say for sure what happens after death?"

Li Ji stroked her head and said, "Even the gods don't know if there is an afterlife."

There are always things in this world that are beyond the control of even divine power.

Gods may be able to be reborn, but they do not know how to travel through time. Lin Shubai's experience is unheard of in the entire Shanhai Continent.

Ying Baoyue seemed to be thinking about something. He lifted the curtain of the car and looked at the outline of the Former Qin capital that was faintly appearing in front of him.

She has come back.

But she did not sense the breath of other Sons of God.

Where is Ji Mo? Where is he?
……

……

Ying Baoyue had been away from Afang Palace for nearly a month. Fortunately, no chaos occurred in Guiyang City.

The reconstruction of the Afang Palace is still proceeding in an orderly manner. All the traces of burning in the palace have been removed. The reconstruction of some remote areas has been put aside for the time being. The reconstruction of the Ganlu Hall has taken a rough shape, and the entrance to the underground palace on the ground has been blocked.

Ying Baoyue stood in front of the ruins, looking quietly at the blocked entrance.

"what happened?"

Li Ji stood beside her and also looked down at the hole. "Do you regret sealing this hole?"

Ying Baoyue shook his head, "It's better to seal it up for now."

Before the cave entrance was sealed, Ying Baoyue had tried to find the location of Lin Shubai's underground study, Lingxiao Pavilion. That was also the location of her last memory in her previous life.

But she found that the original location of the High Heaven Pavilion had been completely buried, and judging from the traces of burial, it had been buried for at least ten years. It was not that she could not force it open, but standing in front of the entrance, she suddenly felt an unprecedented pressure.

A voice in her heart reminded her not to open it.

Don't open it, turn around and leave immediately.

Ying Baoyue understood that this was a high-level practitioner's intuition about danger.

She has reached this stage but still feels such fear of the unknown. It can only be said that the danger ahead is unimaginable.

When Emperor Ying built the Afang Palace, there was a legend among the people that the reason Emperor Taizu chose this place was because there was a "dragon vein" under the Afang Palace. Some said that the remains of a giant dragon were buried there, while others said that there was a huge monster hidden there. In short, there are many different opinions.

"What's buried under here?"

Ji Jiashu was walking towards them from a distance wearing the imperial teacher's uniform, holding several memorials in his hands.

"I don't know, but it's not something we can open now," Ying Baoyue took a deep breath. During the battle of Ganlu Palace, the formation left underground by Emperor Ying was able to trap the Eight Beast Gods, which showed that the water under this palace was really too deep.

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The reason why Ying Hanri was able to keep the throne despite internal and external troubles in the Former Qin Dynasty was, in a sense, because the armies of other countries did not attack the Afang Palace.

Just in front of the Afang Palace, several other princes led their troops to stop and chose to seek peace.

This palace is like a huge barrier that forces anyone who wants to enter to retreat three feet away.

"If you want to explore the secrets of the underground, you must at least become a human god," Ying Baoyue looked at the memorial in Ji Jiashu's hand, "Let's not talk about this. Where is your father? No news yet?"

There is only one day left until the rank ceremony.

But strangely, the initiator of this rank ceremony, Donghuang Taiyi Ji Mo, has disappeared.

"The King of Southern Chu... Jiang Yuanyuan said that he left the capital five days ago," Ji Jiashu frowned, "He only said that he went to the north, and there has been no news since then."

This is totally off the mark.

But for Ji Mo, the mere fact that he left the capital of Nanchu was enough to shock the entire cultivation world.

Ever since the death of the Great God of Destiny Lin Shubai, Donghuang Taiyi has never left Nanchu again.

It's been seven years.

The entire southern and northern cultivation circles were talking about this at this time.

When I say that the National Master of Nanchu is not bluffing, he is serious this time.

"By the way, I just received news that the Imperial Master of Dongwu is coming," Ji Jiashu glanced at Li Ji and said solemnly, "The King of Dongwu has sent a letter."

Zhao Muren has returned to the capital of Eastern Wu from the Eternal Night Great Wall.

Ying Baoyue was stunned when he heard this and looked at Li Ji immediately.

"Don't look at me, I don't know," Li Ji's expression changed, "He didn't tell me."

"I'm not asking if you knew in advance," Ying Baoyue said carefully, "I'm asking if Dongfang Yi's realm...has recovered?"

Dongfang Yi retired before because the Azure Dragon God disappeared. With Li Ji’s current condition... Ying Baoyue didn’t know whether the Azure Dragon God had returned or not.

If the Dragon God really returns, then the realm of the Azure Dragon Godson should also be restored.

So Dongfang Yi is going abroad this time... isn't he really going to compete with other Sons of God?
Li Ji's eyes flickered, "His realm shouldn't recover that quickly."

Ying Baoyue was silent.

So what Dongfang Yi is here for...it goes without saying.

Since he wasn't here to fight anyone, there was only one possibility for Dongfang Yi to travel all the way from Soochow.

Come to see the Azure Dragon God.

She had taken away someone else's family's gods, and someone was coming to settle the score with her.