“Your Majesty… Your Majesty!”

It took Zhao Wutan calling out repeatedly for Qian Miaoyu to come back to her senses.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Nothing."

Qian Miaoyu took a deep breath and suddenly recalled the scene in her dream.

Although the face of the boy who pulled down Tianxing was blurry, she could never forget the look in his eyes.

Just like the eyes of the young man in the painting, as if they were carved from the same mold.

Is this a coincidence?

Her heart was pounding and beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

Even if it was a dream, there were too many coincidences.

"Who is this boy?"

"His name is Zhou Tong. He was once my traitor and was bewitched by the witch of the Hehuan Sect. I came here this time to lead him back to the right path."

"So that's how it is. I understand."

Qian Miaoyu remained calm. She originally wanted to explain her dream to the Imperial Master, but now she suppressed the urge.

The boy in the dream must be paid attention to no matter what, as it concerns the survival of the empire, so this time she plans to observe it herself and will not use anyone else's hands.

After seeing off Zhao Wutan and others, the Queen's face became somewhat gloomy.

Over the years, Tiandao Mansion has become increasingly powerful. There are even rumors that the real controller of this land is not Qian Miaoyu, but Zhao Wutan!

…

On the Red Dust, Zhou Tong was still sitting cross-legged on the ground, with a bright light shining between his brows.

"Why is he still meditating? Will he have another epiphany?"

Lian Hanxing asked.

"I don't think so, right?"

Murong Ya spoke uncertainly, which immediately attracted contemptuous looks.

"If you can't even grasp the situation of your disciples, are you worthy of being a master?"

Before he finished speaking, strong waves surged around Zhou Tong. Points of light jumped and condensed into mysterious symbols in the air. Finally, they gathered together and turned into a book!

"What is this!?"

The two mature women were stunned for a moment, then moved instantly and rushed to Zhou Tong's side at the same time.

When they looked at it, they found that the book was made up of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, mixed with mysterious Taoist rhymes, which made it difficult to understand.

"Six-in-one Destruction Sword!"

Murong Ya read it subconsciously, this was obviously a sword-fighting secret book.

"call…"

Zhou Tong let out a long sigh, with a trace of fatigue on his face.

"So this is the true meaning of the creation of all things."

He finally understood that the so-called creation of all things was the collision between the unconscious state of the strong and the natural forces of heaven and earth, turning the invisible Tao into the visible law.

Without a doubt, this is a secret skill of the highest level. Once one comprehends it, one can mobilize the natural forces of heaven and earth and unleash unfathomable power.

"Let me take a look!"

Long Lingyun pricked up his ears, listened to the noise and ran over.

As a result, when she opened the first page of the secret book, she was completely fascinated.

Although she could not read, she could understand the deep meaning. Just a brief gaze made her look solemn.

"how?"

The little witch asked curiously.

"The threshold for this sword technique is extremely high. You need to practice to the level of sword power before you can learn it."

"It is divided into six moves in total, encompassing heaven and earth, east, west, south and north. Each move can mobilize the power of heaven and earth with the sword, uniting heaven and man, and can compete with swordsmanship!"

When these words were spoken, everyone except Zhou Tong took a breath of cold air.

Swordsmanship, sword momentum, swordsmanship, every realm you cross is a difference between heaven and earth.

However, with this secret book, one can fill the gap between sword power and swordsmanship. How astonishing is its value!

Without saying anything, Long Lingyun sat cross-legged and began to meditate.

It didn't take too long, even less than an hour, and drastic changes took place in her.

The mighty sword force was endless, growing in size visibly to the naked eye, and entangled around Long Lingyun.

"She also suddenly realized that I must be dreaming!"

Lian Hanxing widened his eyes, and suddenly seemed to think of something, and grabbed Murong Ya's collar with an angry look on his face.

"You must be hiding something from me. Could these monsters have been grown from the ground?"

"That must be it. I once heard from an old man that there is a magical seed in the world. Once it is planted and germinates, it will grow into seven awesome children. Now you have already hatched three of them. You must give me one no matter what!"

"Master is old and confused. Do you believe what she says?" Murong Ya said unhappily.

"I don't care. The old man loves you the most. Who knows if she left the divine seed for you?"

"Boom!"

At this moment, an even more terrifying sword force exploded, and disappeared completely in an instant, as if it had never existed.

“I understand!”

Long Lingyun stood up with a look of joy on his face, his brows flashing with excitement that was difficult to conceal.

"My sword skills have reached the minor success level. If I use the secret book and draw on the power of heaven and earth, I will be able to defeat a swordsman who has reached the major success level. I can say that I am invincible in the way of the sword!"

“Oh my god!”

Poor Hanxing is about to cry, why is God so unfair?

In the end, her eyes fell on Zhou Tong, full of undisguised greed.

This is the most evil guy, who created the supreme secret book with just a wave of his hand. Is it really good to be so invincible?

"Junior sister, I have never asked you for anything in my life!"

She hugged Murong Ya's thighs and pointed at Zhou Tongdao: "Sell this boy to me. Just tell me what you want. I will do anything to get him!"

Murong Ya smiled gently, leaned down and held the other person's head.

Bang!

Lian Hanxing's pretty face came into close contact with the deck.

A mere prisoner dares to put forward conditions. He really doesn't consider himself an outsider.

Zhou Tong finished his meditation, and only now did he feel relieved from his accumulated fatigue.

The energy consumption of creating a secret book is extremely high. According to his estimation, it will take at least three days to create another secret book of the same level.

"Stop making a fuss. We have already entered the Heavenly Dao Realm. We will reach the capital of the Lingxiao Empire in a moment."

At this time, dozens of warships were flying across the sky at the same time, coming from different directions and forces. They must have all come for the senior sister.

This is because the Yin-Yang Taoist body is not only an excellent cauldron, but also an unparalleled natural talent. Whether it is used for dual cultivation, or to be accepted as a disciple, or both, it is extremely tempting.

"Stop!"

At the gate of the imperial capital, guards holding spears blocked their way and asked them to register to enter.

Zhou Tong put the Red Dust into the ring. After reporting his name, the guards' expressions changed. After looking at each other, they smiled sincerely.

"Dear guest, please come in. We provide you with free guided tour services. Feel free to ask her if you have any questions."

As soon as he finished speaking, a woman with a great figure came forward and greeted Zhou Tong and others with a smile.

"Everyone, please follow me."

When they saw this person, no one else reacted, except Zhou Tong, whose expression changed slightly.

This woman was wearing a treasure that was beyond her ability to cultivate. She looked like an ordinary person, but she was extremely powerful and was definitely not a tour guide.

"We are also distinguished guests and need a tour guide..."

After Zhou Tong left, someone shouted loudly and was slapped in the face.

"Fuck you!"

The guard looked at him with contempt and said, "I'm giving you face!"