"Shui Wei. ”

"Mother, the slave is here. ”

"Dress for the main palace. ”

At this time, it was already the middle of the night, but Yang Yue did not sleep. With a call, a palace maid in a red dress walked in quickly, holding a phoenix robe in her hand, which was the most noble woman's dress in the dynasty.

Yang Yue changed into a phoenix robe and sat in front of the bronze mirror, and her personal maid Ruan Shuiwei began to comb her hair in a bun. Since she entered the palace, this palace maid has been following her, and now if you think about it, it has been ten years.

can please the master, but may not be able to be trusted by the master. And the young palace maid in front of her did both. She is one of Yang Yue's favorite palace maids, and she also has a lot of status in this huge harem.

After combing, Yang Yue got up, and quietly left his palace accompanied by Ruan Shuiwei.

In the most gorgeous palace in the Daming Palace, the lights are still shining brightly at this moment, and the sound of fish and water is faintly heard from it. Since she was named the queen, the emperor of this prosperous dynasty has never asked about state affairs, and he has been singing in the palace every night, and he doesn't know how long this kind of day can last.

She regained her senses and continued her way on, into a larger palace. There is not a single guard here, and there are no all kinds of rare treasures, but it is very simple, solemn, and atmospheric.

The moment she stepped into the steps of the palace, she had already seen the man in the python robe, standing dignified and upright at the gate of the palace, looking up at the starry sky, not knowing what he was thinking.

Ruan Shuiwei stopped very interestingly, although she was Yang Yue's favorite palace maid, but in front of the prince who held the power of the dynasty, this favor was very humble.

Yang Yue came to the man in the python robe, there was no extra etiquette, and there was no polite remarks, the two just glanced at each other, and seemed to have finished their words.

"I know you desperately want to deal with Zhou Qixuan. The man in the python robe let out a deep voice, "But he didn't die so easily, this is the case in Chang'an, and it is the same in Yangzhou." ”

Yang Yue didn't reply, his fingertips lightly tapped his palm, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"If Zhou Qixuan is not removed, the dynasty will not want to have a peaceful night. Yang Yue took a deep breath and said calmly, "Bengong, I just want to end this nightmare as soon as possible." ”

"But don't forget. The python-robed man withdrew his gaze from the stars in the sky, "Our biggest enemy now is the remnants of the Sky Sword Village. If it weren't for the fact that in the past ten years, I urgently needed to break through the eighth-order cultivation, how could I have allowed them to be so presumptuous?"

Hearing this, Yang Yue fell silent again.

The difference between the eighth and seventh orders was just one word, but wanting to cross this barrier was something that endless peak cultivators could only dream of.

In this Jianghu, there has never been a shortage of peak powerhouses, but there are only a few people who can take that step and advance to the eighth order.

"But what about the eighth order?" the python-robed man sighed helplessly, "Only above the ninth order, can you live forever." ”

When Yang Yue heard this, he blinked his eyelids slightly. The man in front of him would not say such a meaningless sentence for no reason. He was already an eighth-order cultivator, and he was not far from the ninth-order, but as soon as he said this, Yang Yue understood what was going on.

What is terrible is not the distant goal, but the way there is no way under the feet.

He was confused.

"Ninth Order Immortal, does it really exist?" Yang Yue couldn't help but ask.

If it exists, why is it that there is no ninth-order cultivator in this world today?

Indeed, immortality does not mean immortality. However, in this world, the historical records about immortality are very small, as if someone is deliberately erasing the path to the ninth order.

It is precisely because of this that there are countless lost cultivators who spend their entire lives trying to clear that layer of clouds and mist, just to have a glimpse of the scenery above the Nine Heavens.

"Perhaps, it's time to hand over the throne. Li Nie looked at the stars from afar and muttered in a low voice, "This country has never belonged to anyone. ”

Yang Yue looked at the man in front of her, and she suddenly felt that he was old.

He has paid too much for the long-term stability of this dynasty.

Who doesn't aspire to hold the royal power in their hands, dominate the country, and make hundreds of millions of people submit?

Behind the royal power, there are more invisible bloody winds.

Yang Yue looked at the man who was gradually moving away, and his eyes were filled with confusion. Above the eighth order, you can know the destiny of heaven. She was curious about what kind of scenery the most noble man in the dynasty had seen that made him compelled to say this?

At this moment, far away on Canglan Mountain outside Chang'an City, there is also a peerless beauty who has not slept.

She has a very beautiful face, her skin is like snow, and the clear shadow in her eyes is like a drizzle, which is very ethereal.

She sat quietly on the top of the mountain, looking at the stars in the distance, and there was also a hint of confusion in her eyes. I don't know how many people in the dynasty are looking at the stars from afar at this moment, and what are they thinking?

In this confused night, everyone's heart is deeply longing for a light. It will break the shackles of the night and light the way forward.

Ten years of night rain in the rivers and lakes, those who get ten years of lights, win the world.

This world is not just the world that people say they say.

"Linghu girl, why haven't you slept so late?" Li Ziyan climbed onto the roof and saw the woman in the green dress sitting quietly at a glance.

"His Royal Highness. Linghu Qianqing hurriedly stood up, turned to Li Ziyan and bowed respectfully, "I'm thinking, what is the difference between the night in Chang'an and the night in Qiandao Lake." ”

Li Ziyan came to Linghu Qianqing and sat down, and asked in a low voice, "I wonder if Linghu girl has thought of the answer?"

Linghu Qianqing shook his head, "When I was a child, my master always told me that Chang'an was different from other places, but when I came to Chang'an, I gradually found out. It seems that Chang'an, as the world speaks of, is nothing more than that? It's just that there are more people, more carriages and horses, and more pavilions. ”

"That's true. Li Ziyan nodded, "The world says that Chang'an is good, but I can't see it." If you stay in Chang'an for a long time, you will feel tired. ”

After Li Ziyan said this, the two couldn't help but fall silent, quietly looking at the starry sky.

Chang'an rarely has such a clear night, and the sky is full of stars, what kind of world is it?

Maybe when you have the strength to clear the clouds and find out, the things in that world are not enough to make you curious.

"Actually, Zi Yan is quite envious of your disciples. Li Ziyan shook his head and smiled, "I get up every morning to read, play the piano and learn the sword, and live in the fairyland outside the red world, without the noise of cars and horses." ”

But after all, people have to live in the world. Linghu Qianqing shook his head, "Those who are clear are self-purifying, but they are just deceiving themselves." In fact, the song is not as beautiful as His Royal Highness thinks, just as the world thinks that he was born in the royal nobility. Every family has a scripture that is difficult to read, and your so-called beauty may be the pain that others have to face. ”

Li Ziyan sighed softly, and couldn't help but change the topic and asked, "Linghu girl is planning to participate in the Star Meeting, right?"

"Hmm. Linghu Qianqing nodded, "My senior brother once said that human life is like this sky full of stars, although it is unique and can bloom with brilliance, but among the thousands of stars, everyone's status will seem very small. If you want to stand out from these thousands of stars, you don't want to make yourself brighter, but you have to learn to leave alone. ”

After Linghu Qianqing finished speaking, she shook her head helplessly, "It's a pity, now I don't understand, what does my senior brother mean by leaving, how can I leave from the stars?"

"This question...... Azusa is not clear. Li Ziyan also smiled awkwardly, "Maybe he will have some eyebrows in his heart, right?"

"He?" Ling Hu Qianqing was puzzled, and seemed to guess who that person was referring to.

"Well, Mr. Qin's disciple, Xu Changfeng. Li Ziyan nodded, "Although he only has the cultivation of the Pulp Cleansing Realm, he can give people an indescribable trust. If he also participates in this year's Star Meeting, what kind of picture will it be?"

There is only half a year left before the Stars Club, and everyone knows that today's teenagers are just cultivating in the marrow washing realm.

The stars were bright that night, but no one noticed that among the bright stars, a dim star was quietly falling from the sky, and finally fell silent under the endless night.