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

When this question was asked, Chu Qingyue seemed to be slightly stunned.

"Of course, this emperor knows! This matter will be announced by this emperor in person soon!"

For some reason, the cultivators seemed to be able to hear a trace of undetectable panic and embarrassment in this voice.

But shaking their heads and looking at the cold and arrogant face of the empress in front of them, everyone thought that they might just be dazzled.

After all, this is the empress, how could it be possible...

At this time, Chu Qingyue spoke again:

"The various major sects present can return to their respective sects. After a while, this emperor will hold a meeting.

At that time, in addition to the specific matters of the imperial mausoleum and the underworld, this emperor will also announce to the world the second thing that has not been said."

Chu Qingyue's voice was deliberately cold and arrogant, and it was obviously very similar to the past, but for some reason, many cultivators always felt that there was something strange.

For a moment, it even felt that the empress had a kind of... cute feeling?

"Impossible, it must be just an illusion!"

But soon, those who inexplicably came up with this absurd idea immediately denied themselves.

Anyone can be cute, but the empress can never give anyone that feeling!

So no matter how you think, it can only be an illusion.

"But, what will be the second thing the empress is going to announce?"

"I don't know, but in the eyes of the empress, something that can be compared with the turmoil in the imperial mausoleum must be a shocking event that can cause an uproar in the world!"

"Fuck, I suddenly feel a little excited.

I don't know whether the second thing the empress is going to announce is a good thing or a bad thing."

For a while, many people couldn't help thinking in their hearts.

For the second thing that Chu Qingyue was about to announce to the world, everyone was full of curiosity.

"Congshuang, take the rest of the disciples to the imperial mausoleum, put the emperor's body back in the mausoleum, and try to repair the damage in the imperial mausoleum."

At this moment, Chu Qingyue had already walked to Shen Congshuang and gently helped him up.

When she touched her arm, Shen Congshuang felt a cool breath that seemed to turn into spring water, flowing into her body.

These spiritual energies flowed slowly in her body as if they had consciousness.

As the cool breath permeated her body, Shen Congshuang was surprised to find that all the injuries she suffered when facing the Great Emperor Beiming were healed.

Not only that, in the infiltration of these pure spiritual energies, she even felt that her physique had been cleansed and purified to a certain extent. She felt comfortable and refreshed all over.

"This feeling is too mysterious, worthy of being the empress!"

Standing up again, Shen Congshuang was full of gratitude and admiration.

Although she did not show it in her expression, she bowed slightly respectfully to Chu Qingyue:

"With the order of the empress, I will lead the disciples to Tianyun Hall."

After speaking, Shen Congshuang acted decisively and immediately summoned many disciples of Tianyun Hall to head towards the imperial mausoleum.

The remaining situation in the Emperor's Mausoleum was handled by the Tianyun Hall. With the Empress here, other sects did not dare to stay any longer.

"Then we will take our leave first. We will return to the sect and wait quietly for the news from the Empress."

All sects bowed to Chu Qingyue without any prior agreement.

Because they had learned that the seal of the Emperor's Mausoleum might be broken, and it would even affect the entire Lanchuan Continent.

The number of sects gathered outside the Emperor's Mausoleum at this moment was far more than the dozens of sects that followed Chu Qingyue into the Emperor's Mausoleum at the beginning.

Almost most of the third-rate and above sects in the world gathered here, and some of them even had been hiding in the dark.

But at this moment, facing Chu Qingyue's cold and arrogant figure and the grace of calming the Emperor's Mausoleum.

All the cultivators of the sects present showed gratitude and solemnity on their faces, bowed and bowed, and felt awe in their hearts.

"Well, I will return to Tianyun Hall soon.

In a few days, I will announce the Imperial Mausoleum and the second matter mentioned before to all the sects in the world that participated in the Imperial Mausoleum."

Chu Qingyue nodded slightly.

After getting permission, the cultivators from all parties stood up with confidence, and led their sect forces to return.

After more than half a month, the long-lasting and extremely difficult battle of the Imperial Mausoleum finally calmed down.

The cultivators from various sects left here, and the people in Tianyun Hall were divided into two parts.

One part followed the Frost Saint Envoy to the Imperial Mausoleum to deal with the tragic situation inside.

The other part followed Chu Qingyue to escort the empress back to Tianyun Hall.

Nie Chen smiled faintly at Chu Qingyue, exchanged glances, and glanced in the direction of the Imperial Mausoleum.

After hesitating for a moment, Chu Qingyue, who instantly understood the meaning of the eyes, quickly nodded.

The silent and tacit communication between the two was naturally because of the pitiful Saint of Flowers and Ao Lan behind the gate deep in the imperial mausoleum.

Poor this person and dragon, although the emperor's body could not break through the gate, there was no need to worry about safety.

But for a whole half month, listening to the continuous terrible noises outside the door must have caused them a lot of psychological trauma.

"Especially Ao Lan... No."

Nie Chen, who originally thought that Ao Lan was timid, shook his head helplessly.

The Saint and Ao Lan, I'm afraid one is more timid than the other, and now they are all trembling and hiding behind the door.

"Nie Chen, why are you here instead of following the Empress back to Tianyun Palace?"

At this moment, noticing that Nie Chen was about to go to the Imperial Mausoleum, Elder Wang couldn't help but ask with some confusion.

"Well, this?"

When asked about this topic, Nie Chen was a little embarrassed to answer.

After two awkward coughs, he said:

"In fact, the Saint and Ao Lan are still waiting for me in the Imperial Mausoleum."

"The Saint and the others are still waiting for you? But hasn't the Imperial Mausoleum been calmed down? Why haven't they left yet?"

Elder Wang seemed to have a lot of question marks on his head.

Nie Chen couldn't help but sigh:

"This is a long story. In fact, the Saint and Ao Lan are still trapped in the Imperial Mausoleum and can't get out."

This time, Elder Wang was completely stunned.

"They are still trapped in the Imperial Mausoleum?

How is it possible? As a great emperor, who is the Saint? She actually has the ability to trap her!"

After saying this, Elder Wang found that Nie Chen was looking at him.

Moreover, there was a hint of helplessness in his eyes, as if he was looking at a fool.

"That person is me."

With Nie Chen's long sigh, Elder Wang was completely dumbfounded.

Let's not talk about how Nie Chen did such an outrageous thing, locking the Saint and Ao Lan in the Imperial Mausoleum.

Is this something a human can do!