At the border between the Great Zhou Empire and the Great Han Empire.
There was a stretch of mountains.
The mountain peaks were steep, some isolated from the world, some rolling like dragons, undulating.
Large and small lakes dotted the area, bright as mirrors.
High mountains and flowing water, green pines and cypresses, it was a magnificent sight.
Amongst them.
There was a tall mountain where the clouds were flickering and the mist was vast.
One could vaguely see an ancient palace, like the residence of an immortal.
From time to time, the cries of apes and tigers could be heard. There was also the clear and high-pitched cry of cranes that resounded through the nine heavens.
This place was the holy land of Taoism, the dojo of Taiyi Sect.
Over the years, many people had come here because of its fame. Apart from admiring the magnificent scenery here, more people wanted to enter the Taiyi Sect to seek knowledge.
However, when he saw those lofty mountains, he flinched.
At this moment.
In the largest palace of Taiyi Sect, Longevity Palace.
A sage-like Daoist in a Taiji Daoist robe stood on the observation platform and looked at the sea of clouds.
The peak was shrouded in clouds and mist. Under the sunlight, it flickered.
Just like the aura on the Daoist, it was unfathomable and as deep as the sea.
The elders and legacy disciples of Taiyi Sect passed by from afar. When they saw this figure, they could not help but reveal respectful expressions.
He silently bowed and left.
This Daoist was the Supreme Headmaster of Taiyi Sect, Lin Qingyang!
The outside world addressed him as Perfected Qing Yang.
Lin Qingyang's Dao was profound, his martial arts were extraordinary, and he was the Supreme Headmaster.
In the Dao Sect, they had unparalleled appeal.
The emperors of several empires had personally invited Lin Qingyang to come out of the mountain and were even willing to make him the Imperial Advisor.
However, they were all rejected by Lin Qingyang.
"Master, is there something on your mind?”
At some point in time, a pretty little Daoist nun walked up to Lin Qingyang and asked curiously.
Her eyes were clear and lively.
Usually, Lin Qingyang would look into the distance alone on the observation platform, and very few people would dare to disturb him.
Only this quick-witted and lively little disciple dared to run over and ask.
"Linglong, why do you feel that I have something on my mind?”
Lin Qingyang asked curiously.
The little Daoist nun's name was Yu Linglong.
She pointed at the sea of clouds in front of her and said with a smile,"
"Master is an expert of the heavens and has reached the level of influencing the heavens.”
"The sea of clouds in front of us is flickering between light and darkness. It's obscure and difficult to understand. Doesn't it represent Master's state of mind?”
"Usually, when Master looks at the clouds, it's a clear sky with blue skies and white clouds. It's pure and flawless.”
Lin Qingyang couldn't help but laugh when he heard this little disciple's words.
Was this a compliment or a joke?!
However, in reality, Lin Qingyang really did not think so much!
He didn't intentionally affect the 'astronomical phenomena' in front of him.
Could it be that his state of mind had unknowingly affected this sea of clouds?
Lin Qingyang suddenly said frankly,
"Master has indeed been feeling uneasy these past few days. I've calculated carefully and guessed that an important old friend will visit.”
"Since I can't continue cultivating, I came out for a walk and came here to watch.”
In front of this little disciple, Lin Qingyang seemed to be unrestrained and had nothing to hide.
"Old friend?"
Yu Linglong's eyes lit up like twinkling stars.
"Could it be that Martial Uncle Lu is here to visit?”
"I'm afraid only Martial Uncle Lu can attract Master's attention, right?”
The 'Uncle-Master Lu' that Yu Linglong mentioned was Lu Ping 'an!
Because Lu Ping 'an was Lin Qingyang's best friend, Yu Linglong addressed him as' Uncle-Master 'in terms of seniority.
Among Lin Qingyang's old friends, Yu Linglong couldn't think of anyone who could affect her master's state of mind, so she blurted out.
"It shouldn't be your Uncle-Master Lu."
"However, it has something to do with your Martial Uncle Lu…"
Lin Qingyang said meaningfully.
"Oh? Is it related to Martial Uncle Lu?"
Yu Linglong rolled her eyes and seemed to have thought of something.
"I know!"
"It must be the Great Zhou Empress!"
Lin Qingyang glanced at Yu Linglong in surprise and reprimanded her with a stern expression,
"Why should a child care about so many mundane matters?”
"Hurry up and go back to cultivate."
Yu Linglong shook her little head like a rattle-drum.
"That won't do."
"Martial Uncle Lu is so good to me, and Master is also so good to me. Your matters are my matters.”
"If I can't solve it, I'll have a heart demon!”
"That Great Zhou Empress is too ungrateful. Martial Uncle Lu is such a good person, but she still keeps targeting him…"
Lin Qingyang smiled bitterly and said,"
"You can stay by the side, but you must not speak nonsense.”
"Otherwise, I'll seal your mouth with my dao and make sure you don't speak nonsense for a month.”
Yu Linglong stuck out her tongue mischievously."Got it, Master!"
However, she was thinking in her heart,"If I encounter something unfair, I might have to take the risk of being silenced by my master, but I have to argue with reason!"
If Lin Qingyang knew what this little disciple was thinking, he wondered if he would regret bringing her along.
At this time, Lin Qingyang no longer paid attention to Yu Linglong.
He looked into the depths of the sea of clouds. His gaze seemed to be able to pierce through the layers of clouds and mist, as if he was looking thousands of miles away.
"He's finally here…"
"What should come will come."
"I just don't know if she can withstand the blow of knowing the truth.”
"Or should I tell her the truth?”
Lin Qingyang sighed.
There were not many things that could make this peerless expert of the Dao Sect worry.
At least, as her closest disciple, Yu Linglong had never seen her master look so troubled!
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