Five thousand years later, the Yunxi Continent.

A team of more than 100 people sent off relatives and walked on the flat official road.

Sitting in the sedan chair is the princess Chaoyun of the Great Calendar Kingdom, known as the most beautiful woman on the mainland.

She is now just a beautiful gift, and she was sent to the first city on the mainland, Kowloon City, to celebrate the birthday of the city lord, and in order she should be the city lord's 267th concubine.

The woman in the sedan chair is dressed in a red satin wedding dress, and she looks particularly delicate under the costume. It's a pity that there is no expression in the dark eyes. Beauty is beautiful, but it is a little less angry, giving people an inexplicable feeling of sadness.

"There are assassins!"

"Protect the princess!"

The sound of the guards shouting and shouting and killing, and the sound of the palace maids crying, came in from outside the sedan chair, but they couldn't elicit any reaction from her.

Until, a black-clothed masked man rushed into the sedan chair and stabbed her in the heart with a sword.

The breath of death was near, and Princess Chaoyun still didn't have the slightest expression, like a beautiful puppet doll, quietly looking straight ahead, and even with a hint of relief on her face.

At this moment, the man in black saw the beauty of the last scene of his life:

A small golden sword, emerging from the girl's heart, growing in the wind, getting bigger and bigger, until it reaches the sky, dazzling people's eyes, especially the spirit phoenix pattern on the sword, it is even more spiritual, as if it has come to life.

Everywhere the golden light passed, a rain of swords, which seemed to have eyes, pointed at the black-clothed people who were stabbing one after another.

By the time the vision disappeared and the sword light converged, there was no enemy left.

In the sedan chair, Princess Muleng, who was supposed to die on the spot, suddenly had a smart look in her eyes:

I'm awake!

I, Qin Chaoyun, wake up!

I, Qin Chaoyun, am not a vase princess, I am the daughter of the mainland legend Qin Molin and Feng Xingying!

Those who bully me and insult me have washed their necks and waited for me Qin Chaoyun to come back!

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Looking back:

The galaxy changed, and the strength of Qin Molin, the peak power of the spirit world, and the strength of Feng Xingying reached a bottleneck, and after all, they decided to pursue the path to godhood that was full of unknown risks, and they couldn't bear to take their fifteen-year-old daughter to risk, so they sealed her and threw her into their hometown, the Yunxi Continent in the lower plane.

Three years ago, Qin Guifei of the Great Calendar Kingdom was thrown into the cold palace by mistake, and when she was disheartened, she picked up Chaoyun who had just jumped out of the stone, and saw that she was lonely, so she accepted her as a righteous daughter and was a companion by her side.

Recently, the half-orc tribe has reached the border of the Great Calendar Kingdom, and in order to seek refuge, Emperor Nangong Yue decided to send the royal nobles to Kowloon City as concubines in accordance with the practice of other countries.

The daughter of the royal family of the Great Calendar Kingdom, Nangong Yuling, the daughter of Ning Guifei, was only of the right age, and Ning Guifei pushed Qin Chaoyun out in order to keep her daughter.

Qin Chaoyun's appearance was beautiful, His Majesty and several ministers immediately made a decision, built momentum for her, changed her surname to Nangong, sealed Princess Chaoyun, and sent her to Kowloon City as the princess of the Great Calendar.

A picture of a beauty was sent first, which caused an uproar in Kowloon City, and then it was said that the first beauty in the mainland was said, which added a lot of points to the Great Calendar Kingdom.

Concubine Qin didn't want to lose her only daughter, so she knelt down on a snowy night and begged His Majesty for mercy, remembering her love in the past, and leaving Chaoyun to her.

However, Lang's heart was like iron, and the Great Calendar Emperor Nangong Yue said: "Yu Ling has awakened the spirit qualification, and the future is limitless. There's no way I'm going to sacrifice the rain spirit for a piece of waste.

Nangong Chaoyun is beautiful and matchless, and she is destined to be a victim of power, and sending her to Kowloon City is also her creation. ”

Concubine Qin had no choice but to leave a masterpiece: the day of Chaoyun and his relatives is the time when the concubine dies.

In the past, although Qin Chaoyun didn't like to talk, he never made trouble, behaved normally, and was not stupid, and the doctor said that he was autistic.

The scenes that happened in the Great Calendar Palace, Qin Chaoyun now remembered them.

Qin Chaoyun clenched his little fists and gritted his teeth to prevent tears from flowing down:

"Dad, Mom, Chaoyun will go to you, definitely!"

"Concubine Qin, you are not allowed to die, you must wait for me to come back and seek justice for you. ”

"Nangong Yuling, Spirit Person, is it amazing, I, Qin Chaoyun, am not just Spirit Person!"

Qin Chaoyun suddenly had an extra long sword in his hand, and if he looked closely, it was no different from the golden long sword that automatically cast sword rain to retreat the enemy.

The delicate phoenix pattern is lifelike.

This is the Xihuang Sword, the only thing her mother Feng Xingying left her.

Just now, when Qin Chaoyun had just woken up, the sword spirit of the Xihuang Sword also left a sentence in her knowledge:

"If the master's spiritual power is insufficient, I will fall into a deep sleep. ”

When did you wake up?

Now Qin Chaoyun is more like a paper tiger: a newly awakened spiritual power, a big move that can't be used twice.

According to the level of spiritual power in the Yunxi Continent, Qin Chaoyun is now a first-level fire spirit. The lowest category on the Spirit Level chain.

Fortunately, her Xihuang Sword is a space artifact, even if the spirit of the weapon is asleep, Qin Chaoyun can still enter the space of the sword.

As soon as he entered the Xihuang Sword Space, Qin Chaoyun felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Once, the Xihuang Sword was her mother's natal artifact of Feng Xingying, the space inside was vast, the five elements in the space were balanced, the natural ecology was complete, and there were many ordinary people and spirit beasts living in a lively scene, comparable to a continent.

At this time, the Xihuang Sword space was only the size of a narrow room, and it was surrounded by small fireballs. If it weren't for the fact that he had just awakened the fire spiritual power, Qin Chaoyun wouldn't have been able to stand the environment here.