The empress draws her sword for love and conquers the three realms

Tu Shan was sitting upright in the hall, waiting eagerly.

Li Ren swallowed his saliva and said slowly: "The shadow guard dormant in the Fuxi clan said that the young emperor was not seriously injured when he fell into Jiuyou when he was 300 years old; it seemed that some mysterious force invaded. In the end, Emperor Xuanyuan and Emperor Qing joined forces to use Wuji Supreme The power is sealed in Lingxu."

Tu Shansi held the tea cup's hand and couldn't help shaking it, "With the power of the Infinite Supreme, it's no wonder Luo'er's cultivation is hindered. What kind of power is it that makes Lingxu sealed? I would rather she give up her cultivation. .”

Li Ren shook his head, thought for a while and then said: "Since the incident happened in Jiuyou, it is not necessarily the case that our spies who were hiding in Jiuyou knew about it."

Tu Shansi stood up suddenly, "Bring him to me quickly. The emperor and empress died and the young emperor was seriously injured... Qing Emperor and the others must have hidden some secret that they had to hide in Jiuyou in anger. I'm afraid not It's just as simple as avenging his wife and children. The Qing Emperor has always been kind, so why is he so decisive in this matter? It's about Luo'er's safety, I can't ignore it."

Li Ren understood, he bowed slightly and said: "My subordinates understand, I will arrange for someone to investigate."

"Don't make any noise."

"promise."

Tu Shansi's heart was inexplicably painful. When he thought of something threatening Feng Qingluo's safety, he became restless and vowed to use all his strength to find out the truth.

Only by clarifying the complicated and chaotic three realms and understanding all the causes and consequences can we find ways to guard her and protect her.

One night passed, and Tushan couldn't sleep, his thoughts never stopped.

He has been busy working on this matter for several days, going through every incident one by one from the past three hundred years to the present; seemingly unrelated things actually have different connections.

The dim light of morning light filtered through the window, covering up the fluorescent candlelight.

Tu Shansi was tiredly arranging the scrolls and books on the desk; when he unconsciously raised his eyes, the sun was dazzling. He raised his sleeves to cover himself.

dong dong dong...

There was a gentle knock on the door.

"Enter."

Bai Lu led her maid in with some water for washing and meals, "Your Highness, you haven't had a good rest for several days. It's not okay to endure such a big thing like this!"

"It's okay, this matter concerns Luo'er, we can't take it lightly; what time is it now?"

Tu Shansi put down his pen, looked at the sunlight in the yard, and asked.

Bai Lu whispered: "Chenshi."

Tushan froze, stood up suddenly and said, "It's already Chen hour, hurry up, Luo'er is going to send Emperor Qing to Yushan for burial today, I have to go."

Bai Lu didn't understand why the young emperor rushed up now that he didn't want to see him.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, you have time."

I was confused, but my hands helped me pack it up anyway.

Tushan hastily rode Bibomon and headed for Sumishan without anyone else, so he went alone.

Now as the Fox Emperor, when he ascends to the sky, he is not like he used to be. But he still chose to wait at Sumishan first.

Feng Qingluo couldn't help but tremble in his heart when he looked at that familiar figure.

I thought to myself: "Although I guessed that you would come, when you actually came, I still felt that I was not prepared enough to face you."

Tu Shansi looked at her with a half-smile, nodded, then turned sideways and bowed deeply to Qing Emperor's coffin, and said softly: "I'm coming down just to see Qing Emperor off."

Feng Qingluo nodded slightly and said, "Fox Emperor is interested, thank you."

After a brief exchange of greetings, Tu Shansi silently walked into the team, silently following behind Feng Qingluo.

Tu Shansi has long regarded Feng Qingluo as his wife, and her father is also his father. However, between husband and wife, they support each other, share the same destiny, and work together. In his eyes, everything is what he should do.

Feng Qingluo looked at Qingdi's coffin being slowly carried into the sea of ​​clouds with a sad face, and he also became sad as he watched.

Everyone was in deathly silence, unable to extricate themselves in grief. When no one was paying attention, he took out a crimson and translucent stone from his sleeve pocket, and quickly used a spell to place the crimson stone into the coffin.

The moment the coffin was closed, Tu Shansi suddenly said, "Wait a minute."

Feng Qingluo didn't know why, so he slowly turned his head and stared at him with deep eyes, "Fox Emperor, what do you mean?"

Tu Shansi bowed his hands gently and said, "My dear Emperor, the Qing Emperor is an ancient heavenly deity. You should not be so hasty and just bury him in the sea of ​​clouds in Yushan Mountain. You should use the spirits of the four directions to protect your true body."

"The Spirit of the Four Directions?"

Feng Qingluo heard nothing and looked at him in surprise, waiting for him to give a reasonable explanation.

"Yes, the spirit of the four directions is a spirit-gathering formation; this formation can build a barrier with high spiritual power, and can also gather the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to nourish the Qing Emperor's true body. It can make the true god never be damaged. , will exist forever in this vast world.”

Tu Shansi said simply.

He did not tell all the truth, but deliberately made up a nonsense story to hide the truth.

The Spirit Gathering Formation was true, and the True God of Eternal Protection was true; however, what he really wanted to do was to resurrect the Qing Emperor.

It's not stated, but I don't know if this method is successful. I don't want to give the other party hope and let her down, not to mention if I say it too clearly, the eyes hiding in the dark among the gods will be ready to move.

Feng Qingluo glanced at him coldly, "This formation has never been heard of before, who knows it?"

"Me." Tu Shansi took a step forward obediently and said: "I am proficient in various formations and strange arts. If you believe in me, leave it to me."

Feng Qingluo turned her eyes to Dong Sheng uncertainly, Dong Sheng nodded, and then she said: "It's not that I don't believe you, it's just..."

Tu Shansi quickly interrupted: "I know, you don't need to explain."

She asked Dong Sheng and others for their opinions, not because she didn't trust herself; but because the Qing Emperor's matter concerned the entire Fuxi clan. Although she was the empress, she should also respect the opinions of the elders in the clan. The Fuxi clan has always had its own customs and etiquette. To keep.

"Then you try it!"

After saying that, Feng Qingluo took a step back and made way for him.

"Thank you! Please also ask Emperor Zun to send four men to me."

"Yeah! The team over there are all Red Dragon Army."

Feng Qingluo flicked his sleeves, pointed to a group of people on the left and said.

When Tu Shansi passed by her, his eyes inadvertently fell on the hairpin that tied her crown;

Although she had tied her man's hair with a crown since the succession ceremony, Shui Cangyu had never changed it.

Even though she is dressed as a boy, she is also very elegant;

Especially her watery eyes, as if they could speak, making people feel enchanted just by looking at them;

Feng Qingluo felt his hot gaze and subconsciously touched her bun.

Realizing that there was nothing wrong or out of place, he breathed a sigh of relief.