Shock: The love letter was sent to the empress by mistake

The next morning, when Chu Qingyue appeared in front of the statue, all the disciples knew.

The journey to the Emperor's Mausoleum was finally about to start!

In an instant, half of the powerful elders and soldiers in the Tianyun Hall lined up solemnly and looked at Chu Qingyue respectfully.

"Follow me."

As a cold voice accompanied by the power of the emperor came out, Elder Wang took the lead and bowed his head, responding loudly:

"Yes!"

Then, everyone flew to the air and followed Chu Qingyue.

Above the Tianyun Hall, the clouds surged and misty.

Following the empress, countless people stood solemnly and slowly headed towards the direction of the Emperor's Mausoleum.

However, there was a small episode in the middle.

Nie Chen took advantage of the gap to go to the woods in the desert forbidden land and led Ao Lan, who was tearful and about to cry, back to the cloud.

Poor Ao Lan, was forgotten and tied here for two days.

In the past two days, not only has there been no golden carp to eat, but there is not even a human figure.

It is not her fault. I am afraid that even if it were any other dragon, it would probably cry the same way.

"Woo woo woo, this is too much. This is simply abusing the dragon!

No, we have to add fish!"

Ao Lan looked at Nie Chen pitifully.

"We have just arrived at the Sea-Opening Realm. Be careful of indigestion. Let's talk about it after we return from the Imperial Mausoleum."

Nie Chen decisively refused.

"This is too much! Riding a dragon without feeding it, riding it during the day and at night, it is simply exploitation!"

Even though he had reached the Sea-Opening Realm, Ao Lan's tear point obviously did not improve...

Finally, Nie Chen promised that he might be rewarded with carp after his strength improved, and then he stopped sobbing faintly.

The cloud controlled by Chu Qingyue was extremely fast. It was only a short while before the scene in front of them changed.

Everyone clearly saw that in front of them was an endless mountain range.

It seems to come from the horizon and go straight to the other side of the horizon.

The endless mountains seem to have no end.

And in the center of this mountain range, there is an extremely wide fracture.

As if it was split by a sword.

The fracture is extremely narrow and long, and towering and steep, reaching straight into the sky.

This crack stands there, like a gate, accompanied by misty clouds, majestic and floating with a vast and inviolable atmosphere.

It seems that behind this crack, there is a completely different shore.

If it were in the past, looking at this sacred and majestic scene, I am afraid that many people would be in awe, and light three incense sticks to pay tribute to the great emperors who were once buried here.

But at this moment, many monks can faintly feel the bloody smell emanating from the imperial tomb.

Although there are only traces of bloody smell, the weird feeling makes people feel cold on their backs and want to retreat.

It seems that the once revered imperial mausoleum has indeed evolved into an unpredictable situation.

At the entrance of the imperial mausoleum, many cultivators have gathered here.

There are female cultivators with fairy spirits, and strong physical cultivators with strong physiques.

Most of the cultivators who come here are elite cultivators from various sects.

Among them, almost no one is below the Xuanyuan realm.

And the Saintess of Flowers, Emperor Jinming and Emperor Pangyuan also led their forces to come.

When Chu Qingyue arrived, everyone's eyes gathered at the same time.

Seeing the light blue skirt fluttering gently, Chu Qingyue walked step by step to the front of the imperial mausoleum.

It was the first time for most people to see Empress Qingyue at such a close distance.

The cold majesty that emanated faintly made them more awed than before.

Guarding in front of the imperial mausoleum, there was a chain made of thirty-six golden locks.

On the chain, ancient and mysterious patterns are constantly flowing, as if they are as solid as a rock and cannot be shaken.

These thirty-six golden locks were originally used to guard the imperial mausoleum, as if there were evil people entering it.

But at this moment, the chain is covered with a faint blood light.

With this extremely strange blood-colored light, no matter who it is, it is no longer possible to break through the chain and enter it.

But in the eyes of everyone, a bamboo sword appeared in Chu Qingyue's hand.

And behind her, a green bamboo sword slowly emerged.

Many people know that the Dharma image of Empress Qingyue is a bamboo sword.

But very few people know that only the bamboo sword dotted with light ink is the strongest one in Chu Qingyue's hand.

And at this moment, what she holds in her hand is that bamboo sword.

The light ink is dotted on the green bamboo sword, like an ink painting.

In the elegance, there is a bit of pure beauty.

The breeze blew gently, and Chu Qingyue's three thousand black hair fluttered gently, and her beautiful figure that was independent of the world exuded a hint of coldness.

The faint cold air drifted towards the surroundings, and just standing by was enough to make people feel awe.

The sword has not been cut, but the power has gathered!

This is the Qingyue Empress who is in charge of the Tianyun Palace!

It is hard to imagine that there is another woman in the world who can also exude such cold majesty.

No wonder the empress ignored the matter of Taoist companions and wrote "The Theory of the Uselessness of Taoist Companions".

Looking at the beautiful back, countless people couldn't help but feel awe.

At this moment, a dark green light gradually shone in her hand.

The cold power of the emperor exuded by Chu Qingyue suddenly became sharp, and the momentum changed abruptly.

One sword!

"Click!"

Among the countless astonished eyes, the monks present from all directions saw it in utter disbelief.

The sword was sharp, as if it could cut through anything in the world.

It is majestic and majestic, like falling from the clouds in the sky.

This sword is as powerful as a rainbow!

The thirty-six golden locks blocking the front of the imperial mausoleum were originally engraved with countless mysterious patterns and words, and had been guarding them for who knows how many years.

But under this sword.

"Click".

It actually... broke instantly!

The golden lock fell off and fell to the ground, and the entrance to the imperial mausoleum appeared in front of him.

"Is this Empress Qingyue!"

Instantly, there was an uproar.

Countless people have also been in awe.

But it was not until this moment that they realized that the strength of Empress Qingyue had already stood at the pinnacle of the Great Emperor.

The momentum and power of this sword are probably beyond what any other great emperor can achieve!

"Empress Qingyue's strength can still convince me."

Looking at the scene in front of him, Emperor Jin Ming couldn't help but nodded.

Although he had a grudge with Nie Chen, Chu Qingyue's status in his heart had never changed.

“They also teased me for being a virgin and that I don’t have a girlfriend.

ridiculous! Is it possible to say it as if you have it? "

As if to vent the anger in his heart, Emperor Jin Ming snorted coldly.

He looked towards Nie Chen inadvertently.

But at this moment, he suddenly discovered.

The cold and arrogant Empress Qingyue seemed to have never put anyone in her eyes since she arrived at the imperial mausoleum.

They happened to look at Nie Chen at the same time as him.

And in that gaze, there was...!