She's going to be a sect boss

Chapter 328 Re-chapter Imperial Mausoleum

Chapter 328 Returning to the Imperial Tomb
Being interrupted by the monsters and monsters, the Earth Moon Sect's collection trip was delayed.

Except Dong Wanyue, who started to stop, and Fang Xuan, who defended He Miao from the sword, were injured, the others were only bewitched by Mei, and there was nothing serious about it.

After resting, he went to continue collecting medicinal herbs. After all, this business cannot be done in vain.

Supported by Ling Yishuang, Dong Wanyue also came to recuperate.

He Miao was very preoccupied, she didn't know if Ling Yishuang had seen the whole picture of what happened, if she knew that she stabbed Yin Huaniang's soul to death with a sword.

I'm not sure if I can save my life.

It's fine to offend Tianxuanmen, but now the young master of Yuezong in the same place has revenge for killing his mother.

He Miao had already expected that he would be in a situation where everyone shouted and beat him in the world of cultivating immortals.

Ling Yishuang on the other end lowered his eyes, as usual, he didn't say a word, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Dong Wanyue looked to the left and to the right, the more she looked at He Miao, the more satisfied she became, and she couldn't sit still:

"Ahem, sister-in-law"

As soon as these words came out, he received two supercilious eyes.One is from He Miao, and the other is from Ling Yishuang.

"Wanyue, don't talk nonsense." Ling Yishuang coughed lightly and pointed out coldly.

"Cousin, I'm not talking nonsense. You touched a girl's hand. So many people saw it. You can't be irresponsible, right?"

Dong Wanyue saw it clearly just now, she just smiled slyly, winked and said.

Then he coughed heavily again.

Ling Yishuang's expression froze, and he didn't know how to reply for a moment.He never thought about it.

In the world of cultivating immortals, there are some who become Taoist couples, but there are many people who are always alone and pursue the Dao.

Dong Wanyue had already turned her head to Fang Xuan who was also recuperating, and asked, "This fellow Taoist of Qidan Sect, is the betrothal gift from you?"

Fang Xuan's complexion was rather complicated, and he didn't know whether the woman was joking or serious.

He also didn't expect that this Elder He was so capable that he could handle the young master of Diyuezong.

If the two families marry by marriage, the status of the Qidan Sect in the world of cultivating immortals will inevitably rise to the rank of a middle school.

At that time, the sect master will definitely be very happy, this is the long-cherished wish of the sect master.

But for some reason, he just felt heavy in his heart.

He Miao was so absorbed in the matters that his own life was in danger that he didn't care about such boring things at all.

She didn't know what Ling Yishuang was thinking.Would it be useful to talk to him about the situation at that time and how helpless I was at that time?
However, he didn't look like a reasonable person.

Will Ling Yishuang keep his promise and spare his own life?

He Miao felt that his head was about to explode.

In a moment of inattention, Dong Wanyue was already carefully discussing the dowry with Fang Xuan.

"When the time comes, people from the Qidan Sect and the Earth Moon Sect will be in-laws. The in-laws understand. At that time, several spiritual veins from the Earth Moon Sect can be used as dowry gifts for the Qidan Sect."

Dong Wanyue's words were not accurate, and she could talk too far in a short while.

With arms crossed, he argued with Fang Xuan: "If He Xiang married Diyuezong, he would be a member of our Diyuezong, how could he still be the elder of your Qidan sect?"

He Miao felt a headache when he heard this, and asked coldly, "When did I say that I'm getting married?"

Dong Wanyue turned her head and said with a smile: "Sister-in-law, don't be embarrassed, don't worry, our Earth Moon Sect will never treat you badly."

"If you say something more, don't even think about leaving the secret realm today." He Miao half-jokingly, half-seriously threatened.

Dong Wanyue stuck out her tongue, probably seeing that He Miao was really angry, so she quickly stopped talking.

By the time of the third day, the group of people were able to get out of the secret realm smoothly.

Before He Miao had time to greet everyone, Ling Yishuang on the side had already stared at her coldly, and said without hesitation, "Take me there."

Naturally, He Miao knew that he was talking about the place where he saw Yin Huaniang for the last time, that is, the imperial mausoleum of the Great Zheng Kingdom.

"Go, go." Dong Wanyue obviously misunderstood the two of them, and hurriedly waved and urged.

He Miao glanced at Fang Xuan one last time, with a look of earnestness in his eyes.She wasn't sure if she would still be alive.

Seeing this, Dong Wanyue on the side had already stopped Fang Xuan, and whispered: "He is going to a private meeting, so we won't bother you."

The moon was in the middle of the sky, and two figures flew over Nanxiang Valley.

The night wind was howling, and in less than an hour, the two of them had already flown to the imperial mausoleum of the Dazheng Kingdom with their swords.

Fast forward 15 years, He Miao never thought that he would return to the imperial mausoleum one day.

In just 15 years, everything has changed.

Standing in front of the imperial mausoleum, scenes from the past kept reappearing in He Miao's mind.

At that time, she had just come down from the mountain, and she was a junior in the Qi refining stage. She was not afraid of tigers as a newborn calf. In order to make a living, she dared to break into the palace with a mahogany sword.

At that time, there was the little emperor with a dull face and round eyes; there was Zhu Feiqing, an arrogant Tanhualang with red lips and white teeth;
Thinking of this, He Miao's heart ached.

"Who?"

In the silent dark night, around the imperial mausoleum, there came a slightly old voice, followed by a slight cough.

There was a rustling sound, and then, a tiny lamp was lit up, barely illuminating the dark night.

A stooped man appeared, holding a dilapidated lantern, and walked out slowly.

Ling Yishuang just kept a cold face and said nothing, He Miao had no choice but to say: "Old man, are you guarding the imperial tomb? We want to go in and have a look."

The man reluctantly raised the lantern in front of him, saw the appearance of the two, coughed heavily, and said angrily:
"The imperial mausoleum is the place where the dragon veins of our Great Zheng Kingdom are located. Is it a place where you can enter if you want to?"

In the words, there is indescribable arrogance.

He Miao had no choice but to continue, "Old man, we must go in."

The man snorted coldly, sighed, stroked his beard and said:
"Then you all go. In the imperial tomb, there can be countless black bees, each the size of a teapot. The black bees are still very poisonous. Once they are stung, they will definitely die."

As he said that, he slowly moved away from the two of them, and said: "If you are not afraid of death, go ahead. But I blame the old man for not reminding you two."

He Miao naturally remembered the densely packed black bees in the imperial mausoleum in the past.

But at that time, Xuanfeng was an extremely terrifying existence to her.Now, with her cultivation base, it can be easily solved.

"Young Sect Master, please~" He Miao said to Ling Yishuang who was beside her.

Ling Yishuang always had a stern face, so He Miao had to do the rough work of opening the imperial tomb by himself.

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