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Chapter 1511 The burial 30,000 years ago

The eyes of the female official Qing Shui were deep. The wind coming from the long corridor and deep inside the palace roared past, rolling up the skirts of the two of them. The three thousand lanterns in front of the eaves were flickering in the wind, and their shadows were blurry, like the dark and heavy lights in the night sky.

Floating clouds passed over the faces of the two women one by one.

The female officer Qingxuan was silent for a long time, and the strong wind under the eaves was lingering around her black hair and skirt. After a long time, she raised her eyes faintly, looked at Qingshui with deep eyes, and said in a low voice: "What do you mean...

…open the Kunlun Sanctuary?”

"This is the only way I can think of now."

Seeing that Qingshui didn't look like a joke on the surface, Qingxuan became more serious than ever before. She took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Are you crazy?! Those are the 'Ten Forbidden Things'! Do you know that as a Kunlun citizen?

, the idea of ​​doing the "ten taboos" in order to get the imperial concubine's summons is a taboo.

If you still want to be a female official in Kunlun, you should not even mention this name. If you and I are discussing this here, there is no doubt that you have violated the empress's taboo."

Qing Shui's eyes were burning, and his open watery eyes trembled slightly under the bright light, but his voice was extremely light: "But if this is the only way to save the empress, do you do it or not."

Qingxuan was silent again.

She closed her eyes deeply and did not answer her question directly. She just asked in a low voice: "What are you going to do? In this world, only the empress can open the Kunlun Sacred Realm. No one except the empress knows the Kunlun Sacred Realm."

What is the place in the domain?

The only thing we know is that the sacred land is not restricted by the laws of heaven and earth. If the empress enters it, she can greatly weaken the influence of the calamity period. But this presupposes that someone can open the sacred domain.

.”

Qingxuan opened his eyes with a calm expression: "Then, who will open that sacred realm? Even if you and I are willing to violate this taboo, our power, in front of that sacred realm, is like a cricket shaking a big tree, and we will not be able to do it.

Use your strength."

"But if you say that you want to persuade the queen to use your own strength to open the power of the holy realm, it is also fanciful. With the current physical condition of the queen, how can you open the gate of the holy realm?"

Qing Shui shook his head and said: "With your current physical condition, it is natural that you will not be able to open the gate of the Holy Realm smoothly, but this does not mean that there are no other methods."

"Other ways?"

"Thirty thousand years ago, for unknown reasons, there was a turmoil in the Kunlun Sanctuary. I escorted the queen to the Kunlun Sanctuary and saw her go there alone."

Qing Shui, a female official, gently crossed her arms across her chest and leaned on the beams of the corridor with her back. Her expression seemed to be struggling and hesitating, but she finally said slowly:

"Before the gate of the sanctuary, there was a blood pool. The empress cut her fingertips and filled the entire blood pool with a drop of her own blood. This allowed the gate of the sanctuary to open. Although I don't know what happened behind the gate of the sanctuary.

world.

But I know that what can open the door to the holy realm is the power of faith in all living beings in the origin blood."

Qingxuan understood the hidden meaning of these words, and she opened her eyes slightly: "You mean, as long as the blood of our Kunlun demons and fairies is in sufficient quantity, it can open the gate of the sanctuary and allow the empress to enter and be safe.

Survive the tribulation period?"

Qing Shui nodded and said: "This may sound ridiculous, but we..."

"No." Qingxuan interrupted her, and his eyes became extremely firm: "This is not absurd. There are hundreds of thousands of mountains in Kunlun Jingxu, and there are countless people. Over the years, the empress has supported them all by herself. The pure ruins of Kunlun have been hanging outside the nine heavens for a long time without falling.

The Hanyu Pond is lost in the mountains, but we, the demon fairy people, can still keep our bodies pure and clear for many years. It is the empress who has shouldered the demonic and turbid aura for all generations.

The Empress has protected Kunlun for so many years, and as her subjects and believers, at this time, it is our unavoidable duty to offer blood and gather the power of all living beings to open the gate of the sanctuary for the Empress."

You can even see obvious relief and relief on Qingxuan's face, saying: "Although this Kunlun Sanctuary is one of the ten most forbidden areas, it seems that if you just offer some blood, you can open the Sanctuary. It’s a blessing among misfortunes.”

The demon fairy clan suffered many injuries and bleeding during their battles last year.

But now that thousands of Kunlun people have united as one and sacrificed their blood together, they can open the sanctuary without harming anyone's life. No matter how you look at it, it's worth it.

Qingxuan patted Qing Shui's shoulder heavily. Over the past few days, the depression between his brows and eyes could not help but become a lot happier: "This is really a good idea, Qing Shui, you are obviously saving your empress' life. Even if you have violated a taboo, this taboo is nothing compared to the life of the empress, so why do you have to look so embarrassed and hesitant?"

Qing Shui's heavy and frowning brows did not relax, and she said helplessly: "It's unclear whether this plan will work or not, so don't be careless."

Qingxuan nodded in agreement and said: "With your temperament, I will not agree to this matter. Don't worry, this matter will be left to you and me. I am afraid that your Majesty will not be able to do it because of your Highness's affairs in the past few days." There is no way to be distracted, so let’s not let the Queen know about opening the gate to the Holy Realm for the time being.”

Seeing Qingxuan's look as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, Qingshui sighed softly in his heart and said: "It is absolutely necessary for the empress to know about this matter, but Qingxuan, please don't think about things too simply. Some people in the world may not be able to be like you and me..."

The words came to his lips, but he stopped speaking.

Qingxuan looked at her intently, puzzled: "Not as good as us? How?"

Qing Shui stopped talking, suppressed the helplessness in his eyes, shook his head and smiled at her, not wanting to undermine Qing Xuan's confidence too much, and said: "It's nothing, I just feel that the empress' calamity period is too important, even if she opens the Holy Domain, There may be a solution to this problem, but no matter what we do, we must prepare for the worst."

Qingxuan looked solemn and said: "I'm not that naive. The empress' calamity period is so important. How can your little thoughts and mine influence the general trend of the world? All I can say is that as long as there is a trace of human affairs, I hope that we will all risk our lives for the empress."





"Counting the days..." The incense beast came at night, Qing'ao master twisted a piece of long incense with his fingers, and gently fiddled with a moth burned by the sandalwood in the golden beast. There was no expression on his indifferent face. It wasn't until the smoke faded and the moth became lifeless under his hand that he spoke calmly:

"In the past few days, Qing Shui and Qing Xuan have been preparing to open the Kunlun Sanctuary, right?"

The witch held the silver and was graceful, lying enchantingly on a wide chair in front of the desk in the room, with her pigtails scattered. She turned a long pen in her hand, raised her eyebrows and said: "Open the Kunlun Sanctuary? This is yours too.

One of the plans?”

A rare smile appeared on Qing Ao's face: "This is the most important link in my God-killing plan."

The witch took the silver and sat up straight, frowned at him, and said: "You mean, Cang Nanyi will die in the Kunlun Sanctuary?"

Master Qing Ao said calmly: "If this holy realm is opened, Cang Nanyi will definitely enter it. With the power of the holy realm, she can survive the calamity. She is so difficult to kill that even if her incense and faith are cut off, she will die.

In this state, gathering all the power that I have managed for many years may not be able to kill her completely, but once she enters the Kunlun Sanctuary, the outcome will be completely different."

At the end of the sentence, it was clear that there was a hint of yearning and expectation in his indifferent tone: "If Cang Nanyi knew about it in the end, it would be the two most trusted people around her who were sending her off on her last journey.

I really don’t know what you, a female official, will think about this? It’s really exciting. I have been planning for this day for thirty thousand years.”

The witch took the silver and frowned deeper, and said: "Thirty thousand years? The unusual movement in Kunlun Sanctuary in thirty thousand years was actually caused by you?"

Master Qing Ao sneered on his face: "As a witch from the Immortal Realm, you really understand everything about the Kunlun Mountains in every detail."

The witch Na Yin looked slightly unnatural and said in a cold voice, "You haven't answered my question yet!"

"Of course." Master Qing Ao threw away the Changxiang in his hand and said lightly: "If it hadn't caused the 30,000-year-old Kunlun Sanctuary's abnormal movement, how could I have asked Qing Shui to know how to open the door to this Sanctuary? For

Let Qing Shui witness with his own eyes how to open the gate to the Holy Realm, but I wasted the blood of more than a thousand defenders."

The witch clenched her fists with silver hidden under her clothes, and her eyes were a little depressed, "So the Kunlun Sanctuary is not actually a place to protect Cangnan Yi? What danger is there?"

There was a subtle change in Qing Ao's expression. He said "huh?", looked at her meaningfully, and said: "Why do I find that you actually... don't really hate Cang Nan Yi? You even have some."

At that time, he was particularly concerned about her, as if he was worried about her safety?"

The witch's face changed slightly when she took the silver, and then she covered her lips and said with a smile: "You damn person, you are really funny when you talk. She robbed the slave family's most beloved man. It was too late for the slave family to hate her. How could they care about her safety? They were just worried about Kunlun."

An unknown place like the Holy Land will destroy the good skin that the slave family has been waiting for."

Master Qing Ao's eyes returned to indifference, and he sneered and said: "Don't worry? The Kunlun Sanctuary will kill her, but it will never destroy this perfect shell. This is my plan, but to attack those three

The temporary goal of the Sixteen Heavenly Palace is to kill the immortals in the mountains and occupy the Kunlun Pure Land.

In order to prevent Mr. Zhu Zhan from discovering the truth, someone still has to take the position of the Lord of Kunlun. You wish me to take the head of Mr. Zhu Zhan, and you can just take the body of Cang Nanyi.

.”

The witch took a sigh of relief on her face and said with a sweet smile: "What kind of murder secret is hidden in the Kunlun Sanctuary that allows you to be so confident that you can kill that woman?"

Master Qing Ao raised his eyes indifferently and said calmly: "I remember the leap of cooperation between you and me. One thing is, don't inquire too much about my secrets, otherwise even if you barely know the truth, you will lose more than you gain."

(PS: My head was sore and painful for a day, and I took medicine but it didn’t help much. It got better in the evening, so I wrote a 3,000-word story.)


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