Shrouding the Sky: The Empress Against the Immortals

Ling Song couldn't remember how many times he fell down.

In a trance, with blurred eyes, she finally saw her brother again.

"elder brother……"

Ling Song ran over recklessly, threw himself into Ling Su's arms, and burst into tears.

"Don't cry don't cry."

Ling Su, who had gone back and forth, hugged her up, his face full of distress.

"Several master immortals agreed to let me take you to Zhongzhou together, let's go, let's go back and pack our things."

Hearing this, Ling Song, who was crying heartbreakingly, gradually calmed down.

But she didn't let go of Ling Su, instead she hugged Ling Su's neck even further, refusing to let go no matter what, for fear that the scene in front of her was just a dream.

Ling Su had no choice but to just carry her back to the village.

During this period, Ling Song lay on his elder brother's shoulder without saying a word, just sobbed softly with his mouth puckered, his rosy face was full of grievances.

She was really terrified just now.

Lying on Ling Su's shoulder at this moment, the originally slender and slightly raised eyelashes, like two small brushes, have now become two small rakes because of the tears.

The bright and clear big eyes may have become extremely watery because of crying and the tears were still wet.

Like two crystal black gems!

Coupled with the tearful and aggrieved little appearance, it is particularly pitiful.

……

"Goodbye, Uncle! Goodbye, Grandpa Gui!"

After tidying up briefly, before leaving, Ling Song hugged the grimace mask in his arms, and handed the other hand to his elder brother Ling Su for holding. The siblings said goodbye to their acquaintances in the village together.

Those usable things at home were left to the villagers.

The wild deer that had just been hunted back from the mountains was given to Mr. Gui by Ling Su.

"Ninny, are you leaving?" The little sisters who were playing together asked Ling Song while hiding behind their adults.

"Well, sister Xiaoxuan, I will miss you." Ling Song nodded slightly, reluctantly.

"Let's go."

Ling Su led her to turn around.

The two came to the entrance of the village, where Luo Wenbin and his party were waiting.

"Thank you three adults for your accommodation!" Ling Su bowed and thanked.

"You don't need to thank us, you asked for it yourself, just remember what you said." Luo Wenbin responded lightly.

He raised his hand and shot a ray of light, covering the two brothers and sisters, leading them into the sky, turning into a long rainbow and rushing into the distance.

"Ninny, you have to take care!" Xiaoxuan ran out from the entrance of the village and waved vigorously to the sky.

"Sister Xiaoxuan, take care too!"

Ling Song's crisp voice came from high above, gradually disappearing from near to far.

……

When he came to Baishan Village, Ling Song came in a bullock cart and fell asleep on the way.

Now when he leaves the village, he flies away from the sky.

Hundreds of feet high in the sky, the wind is hunting.

You can have a panoramic view of mountains, rivers and land.

The outline of Qushui City, a hundred miles away, is looming and easily visible, but Baishan Village has become a small black spot in sight.

The rainbow glow under their feet carried Ling Song and the others flying several miles away in an instant.

Very high and very fast, the mountains, rivers and land in the field of vision are vast and boundless.

This is the most intuitive feeling Ling Song had when he flew through the sky for the first time.

……

In less than half a cup of tea, the group landed in Qushui City.

Ma Guangcai, the owner of the blacksmith shop, was taken away by a strange face.

Listening to their conversation, Boss Ma is going to receive the reward.

Because he found a peerless uncut jade for Yuhua Shenchao.

As for the old farmer who led the way, he was a young man who came to the city to sell mountain goods and was temporarily arrested.

Luo Wenbin threw a gold leaf casually and sent him away.

Before leaving, the old farmer was grateful to Luo Wenbin.

A gold leaf.

In Qushui City, it is enough to provide food, clothing, housing and transportation for an ordinary family of three for a year.

You can get so much just by leading the way, no wonder the old farmer is so grateful.

Even Ling Song, who was still young, was a little jealous.

If there is this gold leaf, can she and her brother go to the tailor shop in the city to make a new suit with the best material?
Unfortunately, this kind of thing can only be thought about.

The immortal masters of Yuhua Shenchao didn't seem to plan to give them anything.

Just took them to an inn and settled down, and told them not to leave the room, and someone would deliver the food on time.

The siblings could only follow suit.

Fortunately, it was getting dark, and the waiter in the inn brought them food after a while.

Braised crucian carp in braised sauce, Sixi meatballs, cabbage tofu soup, stir-fried beef and steamed red buckle.

Standard four dishes and one soup.

The richness completely exceeded the expectations of the brothers and sisters.

But after thinking about it, Luo Wenbin could casually throw a golden leaf as a reward to the old farmer who led the way, and now it doesn't seem like a big deal to entertain them with this kind of food.

The two brothers and sisters temporarily put aside their confusion and worries about the future, and concentrated on being cooks.

Eat and drink well.

After the shop waiter came to take away the bowls and chopsticks, he brought hot water.

When the two were about to wash up, the door of the guest room was pushed open from the outside, and Luo Wenbin led a middle-aged man into the room.

It was a heroic man wearing a dragon pattern flying feather crown and a golden python robe.

Its face is solemn and mighty, but it is silent while walking, and the white feathers can be vaguely seen floating all over its body, rhythmically moving with breathing, mysterious and unpredictable.

"Uncle Six Emperors, this son is the Immortal Golden Body." Luo Wenbin pointed to Ling Su and introduced him to the middle-aged man.

Ling Song and his elder brother stood up the moment they entered the door.

Hearing Luo Wenbin's name for the middle-aged man at this time, he couldn't help feeling nervous.

The Sixth Emperor's Uncle of the Ascension God Dynasty!

Even though the two brothers and sisters came from grass roots and had little knowledge, they also know that not everyone can use the word "Huang".

The Sixth Emperor Uncle in front of him is probably a certain important person from Yuhua Shenchao.

The middle-aged man's eyes were like lightning, his eyes were fixed on Ling Su, his eyes almost turned into reality, and he examined Ling Su carefully from the inside to the outside.

After a while, he nodded slightly: "Yes, it is indeed an immortal golden body!"

"Does anyone else know about this?" the sixth uncle asked.

"Other than the three of us, no one else knew about it. When we found out, the matter was of great importance. After bringing them back, I immediately went to inform you, Emperor Uncle." Luo Wenbin cupped his hands in reply.

The three people he mentioned refer to himself, Qiao Chengyao, and Chu Jiaming.

As for Ma Guangcai, the old farmer who led the way, and the local villagers of Baishan Village, these are not insiders.

It was just a group of mortals. When they left after receiving the bounty, their memories related to the immortal golden body had been silently erased.

They will only remember that they did something for Yuhua Shenchao and got a reward.

As for what was done, it has been "by" forgotten.

Will never remember again.

……

"You are fine. You have done a good job in this matter. When I go back, I will ask His Majesty for credit for you." The Sixth Emperor nodded in satisfaction.

"Wen Bin thanked Uncle Six!"

"Well, you are very timely this time. The latest batch of talented seedlings will be sent back to Zhongzhou tomorrow. If you miss tomorrow, you will have to wait until the second half of the year. I will take them to Skymark City now and send them back together."

After all, this Uncle Six opened his five fingers, and a completely irresistible force flew towards the two of Ling Song.

The two brothers and sisters only had time to let out an exclamation, and they shrunk together, like two flies, and were taken into the sleeves of this man.

The next moment, a light flashed on the spot, and Luo Wenbin was the only one left in the room.

"Farewell to the Sixth Emperor!" Luo Wenbin cupped his hands outside the door, respectfully.

……

Just like that, Ling Song, who had just had a full meal, was brought to another city with his elder brother.

Skyline City.

One of the top ten ancient cities in the central part of the Eastern Wasteland.

Ling Song and the others were sent to a stronghold of Yuhua Shenchao in this ancient city by Uncle Six Emperors.

It was a majestic house with carved railings and painted buildings, with an antique flavor.

There were more than a dozen children playing in the courtyard, both boys and girls, each wearing bright new clothes.

The oldest of these children was no more than seven or eight years old, and the youngest didn't even look like they were two years old.

All of them had red lips and white teeth, lively and lively, running around in the yard, and laughter sounded from time to time, it looked like a group of rich young men and daughters of Qianjinjiao were at a party.

There are a few beautiful women who are taking care of it.

After Ling Song and his elder brother Ling Su were sent here, the old and tattered clothes on their bodies immediately formed a sharp contrast with these children.

Many little guys looked at the two of them, with either curiosity or surprise in their eyes.

There were even a few older children showing a look of disgust.

"I've seen Uncle Six!" Several women who were in charge of taking care of these children stepped forward together and saluted Uncle Six.

"Take care of them, mostly him."

Uncle Liu Huang pointed at Ling Su, and told the women: "From now until tomorrow when we send them back to Zhongzhou, all the children here can have accidents, but he can't, do you understand?"

When the women heard the words, they subconsciously looked at Ling Su, showing surprise on their faces, full of curiosity about the origin of this mountain boy.

In the past three years, except for the divine king body he found last year, the Sixth Emperor had never given them such a solemn warning.

After being surprised for a while, several people quickly nodded and agreed, expressing that they would do their best to protect Ling Su's safety.

When the uncle turned and left, the brother and sister were arranged in a carpeted room.

As soon as they entered the door, Ling Song and his elder brother were shocked by the gorgeous furnishings in the room.

Before they came back to their senses, two young girls came in from outside the door. They looked only twenty-eight years old, their skin was firm and graceful, and they led Ling Song to the left and right sides of the room respectively behind the screens. go.

Get ready to help them wash and change their clothes.

Ling Song stared blankly at the girl who was taking off her clothes and scrubbing her body, and couldn't help saying: "Sister, you are so beautiful!"

"Thank you for your compliment, miss!"

"My name is Ling Song, and my nickname is Nannan. What's your name, sister?" Ling Song asked with his big eyes blinking.

"Nujia Qiaoru, Miss Ling is going to become a fairy teacher in the future, just call me by my name, I can't afford to be a big sister." The girl Qiaoru has a melon-seeded face, her red lips are slightly crimson, and her eyebrows are picturesque. , the words are full of flattery.

"Young girl can't be a fairy teacher." Ling Song sat in the bathtub, put his hands on his chin and sighed.

"Why?" Qiaoru was surprised.

"The Master Immortal Master who sent me said that I was just a mortal child with mediocre aptitude, and it was my elder brother who begged them to bring me here." Ling Song replied truthfully, she was innocent and never thought of hiding anything.

Just thinking that my brother can become a fairy teacher, but I can't, my little face is very disappointed.

But she never thought that the face of the pretty sister who was smiling at her just now immediately turned cold after hearing what she said.

"It turned out to be an oil bottle..." Qiaoru secretly slandered.

If she can't become a fairy teacher, then why should she bother to please her?

It's still business.

While continuing to scrub Ling Song, Qiaoru's hand movements became more perfunctory.

Little Ling Song obviously didn't know why this change happened, but she just faintly felt that the beautiful sister in front of her seemed to be different from before, no longer so kind.

She pursed her lips and sat obediently in the bathtub without daring to ask more questions.

……

Soon, both brothers and sisters had finished bathing.

Under the service of the two young girls, they changed into gorgeous clothes that they had never worn before.

The young man has a handsome figure, but his skin is dark and rough due to years of hunting, and he lacks the taste of a handsome young man.

But Ling Song had a delicate makeup, as delicate as a porcelain doll.

Several years of poor life did not wear away her delicate skin, and it became flushed after washing, and she did not need any extra dressing.

Ling Song secretly raised his arm, lowered his head and smelled the sleeves, and there was a special smell on the clothes.

Fragrant, very good smell!

"Brother, this dress is so fragrant and beautiful, did you give it to us?" After the two maids left the room, Ling Song asked his elder brother quietly.

"It should be?" Ling Su was not sure either.

That night, both brothers and sisters suffered from insomnia.

The reason is simple, I have never worn such good clothes, I have never slept on such a soft bed, and the strange environment...

Even if the two of them are still children, it is still difficult to calm down.

……

The next day, that uncle reappeared in front of Ling Song and the others.

Same as yesterday, he still raised his hand and grabbed Ling Song and Ling Su into his palm.

It's just that this time it's not just Ling Song and the others.

The other children in the courtyard were also received by him in the palm of his hand, and put them into his sleeves together.

When they were released again, the scene in front of them made the children's eyes widen and they exclaimed incessantly.

The mountains soar into the clouds, stretching into patches and lush.

The white auspicious clouds linger in the mountains, and the auspicious clouds are gushing.A thick rainbow traverses the sun and the moon, and bright fairy lights rise continuously, as if you have come to the fairyland and the gods!
On the clouds, a vast ancient city stands majestically.

Qionglou Yuyu, red bricks and green tiles.

The sun rises from the back of the main hall in the center of the ancient city, and its golden light seems to reappear in the ancient heaven.

Cranes dance in the attic, small basaltic beasts lie low by the pool, and deer sing.

Everyone felt their scalps go numb for a while.

Is such a scene really something that the world can have?
There are waterfalls falling from the hanging ancient city, looking from below, it looks like a silver-white horse hanging upside down from the sky.

The piece of land under Ling Song's feet is a thick mountain ridge running from north to south.

Little Ling Song, who didn't even know a few words, couldn't use words to describe how huge the ridge was.

If you have to compare, that floating ancient city is just a drop in the ocean above the entire mountain.