Shrouding the Sky: The Empress Against the Immortals

"Beep..."

The dull and majestic sound of the horn sounded again, like the wild sound from ancient times, breaking the tranquility of the sky.

"Om!!"

On the yellow mud high platform, the five-color altar built with five strange sacred stones shone with dazzling brilliance!
Five-color beams of light soared into the sky!

Many mysterious characters also emerged from the altar, as if they had life, they flew up to the sky with the five-color light and displayed in the void.

The sky was dim, only the altar on the yellow mud platform was shining brightly.

The ancient runes in the void are like shining stars, centered on the altar, slowly rotating around it.

There was an old man standing on the altar, holding a crystal jade model of a water-blue star, using divine power to manifest groups of ancient runes engraved in the star, and smashing them into the five-color boulders in order.

Streams of fairy light flew up from the altar, corresponding to the runes on the sky.

As the five-color rays of light continue to gather, the ancient characters begin to change positions, and a giant gossip composed of runes gradually appears.

In the middle of the eight trigrams, Tai Chi transforms into life, and the yin and yang fish live in the embrace.

The five-color light gradually became hazy, while the symbols that constituted the Eight Diagrams emitted dazzling flashes in a certain order!
In the end, there was a dull vibration between heaven and earth!

The two yin and yang fish separated slowly, and a huge portal opened in the sky.

"boom!"

The majestic breath of the star field gushes out from the Taiji portal, and a dark and huge passage appears in front of people's eyes!

Like a space-time tunnel, the stars in the tunnel are shining, and the end is connected to the depths of the universe.

No one knows exactly how far it is.

"Wow!!"

The horn sounded for the third time.

Immediately afterwards, a warship set sail and slowly entered the Tai Chi portal.

The army is dispatched!

Crowds of black-armored troops stepped into the passageway with mighty momentum.

"Warriors of the expedition, you will open the brightest chapter of the Yuhua Dynasty, and I will wait for your glorious return in Tiancheng!!" The dragon chariot of the Emperor of the Yuhua Dynasty appeared not far away.

As the supreme ruler on the face of the gods, he came to see him off in person.

The majestic and powerful voice resounded through the sky through the blessing of divine power, and the entire space resonated.

"Ow!"

The blue dragon fluttered its wings, as if responding to the emperor's words.

He carried an old man into the sky, circled a few times in the sky, and then plunged into the portal of the starry sky.

Qinghuang, Xuanwu and others also followed closely behind.

All the nine savage beasts exuding terrifying aura will go on an expedition with the army.

One after another people stepped into the star gate, and soon it was the turn of the young fairy seedlings led by Hengyang King Yao Xiaotian.

"elder brother!!"

Ling Song had already cried and her eyes were red, she tried her best to reach out to Ling Su.

"I don't want you to go... woo woo woo!"

The heartbroken Ling Song couldn't break free from the control of the middle-aged steward beside him, and could only watch helplessly as his elder brother walked away, stepping up to the five-color altar step by step.

From a distance, Ling Song saw his brother waving on the altar, as if saying goodbye to her, but she couldn't hear anything.

In the end, the huge Tai Chi portal was completely dimmed.

Ling Su and everyone else who stepped into the portal disappeared, and no one knew where they went except Yuhua Shenchao.

……

The heaven and the earth recovered as before, the lead cloud dissipated, and the setting sun cast a layer of golden glow on the earth, making it quiet and peaceful.

The emperor of the Yuhua Dynasty returned to the central sky city by driving the dragon chariot.

The rest of the god monks who did not follow the expedition also dispersed.

No one cared about Ling Song who was kneeling on the ground and weeping, including the middle-aged steward who sent her out of the ancient temple.

Even though Ling Su had asked him to help take care of Ling Song.

In fact, when the brother and sister were finally separated, Ling Su was still begging the people from the Yuhua Dynasty around him, hoping that they could help take care of his younger sister.

It's just that the brother and sister have only stayed in Yuhua Shenchao for a few months, and they don't have any contacts at all. Who would care about his request?
……

Twilight was getting late.

Ling Song, whose tears were almost dry, stood up from the ground staggeringly.

Looking around, I don't know where to go now!

The ancient temple is not far away, guarded by heavenly soldiers from the Yuhua God Dynasty, and they will not let her in.

The same is true for the yellow mud high platform and the five-color altar on the other side.

"My daughter wants to live and wait for my brother to come back." Ling Song, who looked blankly, murmured softly.

After a while, she turned around alone, turned her back to the direction of the setting sun and left.

The small figure was carrying a baggy bag, and was cast into a long shadow by the afterglow of the setting sun.

On the open plain, it is so lonely.

In front of the gate of the ancient temple, several black-armored heavenly soldiers guarding the gate looked at each other, and one of them asked, "Do you really want to leave her alone?"

The area where the central Tiancheng is located is the important place of the Yuhua God Dynasty, and according to the rules, no outsiders should stay.

"Are you stupid? Wouldn't it be less fun to drive her away?" another person said.

He looked at Ling Song's back and said jokingly: "A little girl who has never practiced is just a film, keep her around here, we can still tease her, and relieve the boredom of patrolling."

"I'm afraid of being known by the people above."

"Don't worry, those big people above may not come once a year. Besides, it's not that there are no mortal villages on this plain with a radius of thousands of miles. Who cares?"

Several soldiers disagreed, and the person who asked first was also persuaded.

Indeed, let alone a lonely little girl like Ling Song, even the surrounding mortal villages and small towns are no different from a few small midges in the eyes of Yuhua Shenchao.

If they don't practice, they will never be able to pose a threat to the gods in their entire lives, let alone climb over the huge surrounding mountains and leave this basin.

It can only live here for generations.

Work at sunrise, and rest at sunset.

The food grown must also be taxed to the ruler of the Yuhua Dynasty.

If the mortals in these villages are lucky enough to give birth to one or two "creative materials", they will naturally be included in the pocket of the Yuhua God Dynasty.

In this way, how could the aloof Yuhua Shenchao deliberately drive these people away?
……

Ling Song spent the first night after his brother left, huddled in a haystack somewhere.

In the dark night, insects and birds are singing in the fields, and you can't see your fingers.

Ling Song huddled into a ball in the haystack, holding a small bundle, holding the bronze ring tightly in his hand, and barely fell asleep after being terrified most of the night.

But he was not restless in his sleep.

She was awakened from time to time, her pair of furrowed caterpillar eyebrows had not been relieved all night, and her little face was full of fear and anxiety.

The next day, the sky brightened.

A ray of sunlight shines on Ling Song's eyebrows, waking her up.

"Brother, my daughter is hungry..."

Ling Song rubbed his eyes and sat up from the haystack in a daze.

But soon, her face froze, remembering what happened yesterday.

"Brother was taken away, only me..."

Ling Song lowered his head, looked at the bronze ring in his hand, tears began to roll in his eyes, and wept softly.