The witches are hidden in the world and no trace of them has been seen for decades.
There is a barrier around Shangqing Mountain, which prevents humans and demons from entering. Gradually, some people doubt whether there are really witches and wizards in the world.
The human race is full of yearning for the witches.
The witches never harm the human race, and they are very beautiful. Children born from mixed blood with the witches are endowed with extraordinary talents, and are always better-looking and smarter than ordinary humans.
The human race at that time did not value bloodline. Bloodline was just a political means for future rulers.
The magic witch came out and agreed to marry the human race, giving the human race great confidence.
"The human race will definitely dominate the common people. The gods and witches communicate with Yin and Yang and recognize the human race."
The formation of the witches also dealt a fatal blow to the monsters and demons.
The demons retreated to Beiming on the west bank of the Black Water and never set foot in the Middle Earth again; the demons each disappeared into the deep forest.
Some large demon clans, such as Qingqiu, presented princesses to the human emperor as pets.
The marriage between the human race and the witches temporarily stabilized the situation that had been turbulent for three years.
Yun Qiao put on her wedding dress for the second time, which was a decision jointly made by the four masters of the Divine Witch Clan and her.
Marriage with humans is also a strategy of the witches.
They have been searching for three years, but the whereabouts of the Zhenshan Dial are still unknown. Only by sending people to Beijing to contact the prince can they recover their spiritual roots.
No one is suitable except Yun Qiao.
And Yun Qiao is already a widow, and she is also the high priest of the Divine Witch Clan. If she marries the Human Emperor, she will indeed be lowering her status too much - the Divine Witch always feels that she is higher than the human race.
The daughter of the divine witch Leshi has never existed.
I just need such an identity, and I have this person.
The world has never seen a witch, and even though it has heard of the beauty of the high priest, it has never seen her.
"...You should make arrangements early. Once I leave, I may never come back." Yun Qiao said.
She was prepared to die.
The moment she stepped out of Shangqing Mountain, she never thought that she would never go back.
The Shenwu Clan has its own system. Without the high priest, other elders and young disciples, the Yun family will have other choices if they lack a family leader.
In this world, you cannot survive without anyone.
On the wedding day of the Human Emperor, he worshiped heaven and ancestors at Yao Wu Mountain. Yun Qiao wore a red wedding dress and stood beside the Human Emperor. As the daughter of the divine witch Le clan, she was named the Queen of the Human Race.
The courtiers were divided into two teams and stood behind them.
After the sacrifice was over, she turned around, stood beside the Human Emperor, and saw Lan Ting.
He wore a black court uniform, which was complex and heavy; he wore a jade crown on his head, and his hair was green on the temples. He was more beautiful and dazzling than anyone else.
It's hard to find someone as outstanding as him in the world.
When we met again three years later, he seemed to have changed little. Standing there quietly, he was as tall and tall as a pine tree, a hundred times more majestic than the Human Emperor.
The courtiers were both dissatisfied and disrespectful towards the sixteen-year-old Emperor.
At the end of the sacrifice, when it was time to offer the first incense to the ancestors of the royal family, the ceremonial officer stopped the emperor and said: "The elders and the young are inferior, so they should leave the first incense to the king."
When the Human Emperor heard this, his face turned extremely ugly.
Yun Qiao stood beside him and heard his fingers clenching, but did not dare to refute: "It should be so."
On his wedding day, his uncle had to offer the first incense.
Xi Lanting stepped forward at this moment.
The steps were wide, but he brushed Yun Qiao's shoulder and went over, took the incense from the hand of the ceremonial officer, and inserted it into the incense burner.
Yun Qiao looked at him subconsciously.
After he finished worshiping, when he turned back, he happened to catch her eyes.
At that moment, he was as indifferent as if he didn't know her at all.
Looking back on the lingering relationship in Shangqingshan, Yun Qiao is really a shameful joke.
To him, she is just a stupid tool that will be thrown away after use.