After the abolition of the cold palace, I just want to cultivate immortals

Chapter 6 So she lived so poor?
The jade steps meander up, the imperial mausoleum is located halfway up the mountain, and the trails are lined with trees on both sides.

"My lady..."

The majestic palace walls were painted vermilion, which looked bleak against the darkening sky. Fu Ling was hesitant to move forward with her luggage.

"Will there be..."

Swallowing his saliva, he swallowed the word back.

I don't understand why the empress insisted on coming to guard the mausoleum, and followed her without even thinking about it. Someone must take care of the empress.

Lu Qiyun froze her head, "This is the place where the ancestral tablets are placed, not the underground palace. Look at your potential."

"Young lady, wait for me!"

Poria hurriedly chased after her.

The imperial mausoleum is divided into two halls, front and back. The golden statue of the first emperor is placed in the front hall, and the tablets of more than a dozen emperors on Tuesday are placed in the back hall.

Lu Qiyun burned three sticks of incense to them.

Pass through the patio and you will arrive at the backyard. There are left and right wing rooms in the backyard. There are a few tables and chairs in the room, but there are no beds. The furnishings are simple and clean.

After all, it is the resting place of the ancestors, so someone must come to clean it often.

Fuling brought simple food and quilts, and put together a few chairs to make a simple bed, "I'll go down the mountain in two days to get some more quilts, don't freeze if it's cold, I can only wrong my mother today .”

Lu Qiyun doesn't pay much attention to these things, she can feel that the imperial mausoleum is located in the center of the aura.

After the two simply cleaned up, Fu Ling went to the well to fetch water, and went to the kitchen to cook some food.

While eating, Fuling burst into tears, "Mother, you have been wronged."

There is no charcoal in the room, it is chilly, the bed and quilt are thin, and there is no bath, Lu Qiyun is a queen, how did she end up in this situation?
Lu Qiyun looked at her and asked, "Do you want to go back?"

She is the eldest maid of the Lu family. She followed Lu Qiyun to the palace. She is more delicate than ordinary young ladies and rarely does rough work.Looking at Lu Qiyun's bright eyes, she was suddenly a little embarrassed, and her tearful eyes were a little dazed.

It took a while to raise his head, and said firmly: "Where is the empress, I will be there."

Stretching out her hand to rub her head, Lu Qiyun smiled and said, "Silly girl, go to sleep."

"what?"

Unable to explain, she pressed Poria to the side of the bed, frightening her so much that her mouth was slurred, "This, this... Your Majesty... Don't..."

Before she did anything, Lu Qiyun said speechlessly, "Shut up."

The next day.

Lu Qiyun got up early in the morning, and Fu Ling was stiff like a corpse in the first half of the night, and she couldn't hold back until dawn and fell into a deep sleep.

The villainous role of ravaging little white flowers is very suitable for her. Lu Qiyun has been practicing all night, and at this speed she will soon be able to enter the first level of refining Qi.

When Fu Ling woke up, Lu Qiyun had already climbed to the top of Yunlong Mountain.

The mountains are shrouded in the light veil of morning mist, and there are two peaks in the mountains. The main peak where Lu Qiyun is located is slightly higher than the peak on the west side. There is a Milky Way-like stream between the mountains, which clearly divides the two peaks.

The jade trail leading to the imperial mausoleum is like a guide in the dark.

Her heart was shaking, she didn't know Fengshui, maybe it was the natural induction of the immortals to the secret place of the treasure land, and the mountains here seemed to be a natural treasure land.

"Tai Chi?"

Looking down, the main peak and the west peak are separated by a stream, one yin and one yang, forming Tai Chi.

It is no coincidence that dozens of emperors have survived the Great Zhou Dynasty for thousands of years, and the aura was sealed in the imperial tomb.

A large formation that can seal the spiritual energy of a world must be the handwriting of an expert.

Yunlong Mountain...

Accumulate dragon energy with spiritual energy?
A month passed quickly, and after the full moon, the temperature in the mountains dropped drastically.

Lu Wendong and Xiao Shuniang visited her a few times during the period, and they were completely relieved to see her getting more energetic. Here, she is more free than the Leng Palace, and her parents don't have to worry about the emperor's face when they come to see her.

The emperor's mausoleum is not allowed to enter without the permission of the sage, so every time we meet, we have to go down the mountain. Fu Ling moved the supplies up and down several times, so he is physically strong.

The place where spiritual energy gathers, even if you don't practice, you can benefit from staying here for a long time.

If Lu Wendong were not allowed to retire and return to his hometown, the whole family would be able to move to the mountains to live.

Relying on the overflowing spiritual energy, Lu Qiyun's cultivation had reached the first level of refining Qi, and he poured spiritual energy into the bracelet. With a flash of golden light, a phantom the size of a thumb jumped into his eyes.

The golden body was almost transparent, and the protruding round eyes were dull and dazed. The man and the fish looked at each other for a moment, and the corners of Lu Qiyun's lips twitched and looked away.

"Little Jin?"

I just remember that the bracelet has a magic weapon, and when I saw the little goldfish, a name naturally popped up in my mind.

The weak and powerless Qi Ling disappointed her, and the little goldfish vomited a bubble weakly when she heard her call, and then disappeared with a "pop".

Lu Qiyun: "..."

The spirit of the weapon is connected with her soul, since she is subject to certain restrictions, the spirit of the weapon is probably the same, and the strength of the spirit of the weapon is closely related to her cultivation.

Lu Qiyun sighed and continued to look at the things in the bracelet after her joyful mood just now was like an eggplant beaten by frost.

The bracelet has a lot of space, and there are a lot of mortal clothes, various spiritual herbs, a few pieces of spiritual stones, and a few bottles of elixir.

Most of the elixirs are nourishing elixirs and nourishing elixirs. They are of average quality, and the herbs are also cheap. Lu Qiyun scratched her head, so she lived in such a poor life?

Lu Qiyun has been to the main peak and the west peak many times. The underground palaces of twelve emperors including the first emperor are on the main peak, and the subsequent emperors are buried in the west peak.All the underground palaces are connected by tomb passages. The openings of the tomb passages are all located on the same level of the main peak, and are distributed circularly across the main peak according to the same orientation.

The entrances to the tomb were all sealed and no one could enter.

Lu Qiyun has no clue, I'm afraid I have to go to the underground palace to find out.

"Ma'am, the candle is about to burn."

As soon as Fuling came in, she saw Lu Qiyun holding a book in a daze by the table, and hurriedly moved the lamp away, "Is "Great Zhou Guozhi" so good?"

The book was brought from Lu Wendong a while ago. She knew very little about the Great Zhou. After knowing that the First Emperor might be related to the Great Spirit Formation in Yunlong Mountain, she specifically asked Fu Ling and her father about the First Emperor.

After all, thousands of years have passed, and all the knowledge comes from unofficial history abstracts, etc. Some rumors are no longer true or false.

"The first emperor lived thousands of years ago. According to the annals of the state, Kang Ning is still alive for more than [-] years. Isn't that an old monster? I think it's all made up. Madam should rest early."

Fu Ling became more lenient day by day, and his words became more casual, Lu Qiyun closed the book dumbfounded.

old monster?
I'm afraid Fu Ling is right. Thousands of years ago, when the aura was unsealed, there must have been people who cultivated immortals and attained the Tao, and their life expectancy was naturally different from that of ordinary people.

The annals of the country are not exhaustive, but there are many strange anecdotes in the unofficial history, and it seems that Lu Qiyun is not all fabricated out of thin air.

The first emperor unified the countries with his own power and created the prosperity of the Great Zhou Dynasty. If he is a man of Taoism, his strength should be at the top of this world.

Such a large spirit sealing formation cannot be achieved overnight, it will take at least several decades from planning to implementation.

Is there no objection to the immortal cultivators in this world?

Lu Qiyun quickly denied it. Achieving Taoism and longevity is the Tao that countless people seek. Even if Emperor Shihuang suppressed it with strength, some people would resist. Ants bite dead elephants. Is Emperor Shihuang strong enough to be an enemy of a world of people?

Or, he secretly planned for decades to implement the plan alone?

Lu Qiyun gasped, Shi Huangdi was determined and deep, what is the plan of blocking the spiritual energy at all costs?
Only for Dazhou to prosper forever, so that future generations will be rich and honored for life?
(End of this chapter)