She erased her other self and accepted all her memories.
She didn't want to leave, but she had to.
Because by taking back everything that belongs to them, they can become His Highness's right-hand woman, just like Youli and Li Miaoru.
But what she wanted most was to be His Highness's maid.
Looking at everything that was both familiar and unfamiliar, Qinghe's emotions fluctuated slightly.
Because she grew up in that kind of environment.
Back then, her name was Qinglan.
The mountain gate of Yuling Palace is still as tall as ever, and half of the main hall of Yuling Palace is still shrouded in mist, making it seem ethereal and mysterious.
But Qinghe knew that everything had changed.
My return this time will certainly not be peaceful, but those who harmed me back then will be the ones to come.
There must be a price to pay.
The moment she took out her token in front of the mountain gate, the entire Jade Spirit Palace was thrown into chaos.
No one believed, nor dared to believe, that the saintess who had disappeared for so many years had suddenly returned.
Whether it was an imposter or the real person was something those guarding the mountain gate could not determine.
Moments after the news broke, countless powerful figures with immense presence appeared outside the mountain gate.
Qinghe stood there quietly, feeling the familiar atmosphere within the Jade Spirit Palace, and waiting for the person she wanted to wait for.
The first to arrive was the Sixth Elder, an old woman with white hair and wrinkled skin.
She was the elder in charge of the sect, but she did not know Qinghe.
She wasn't even born when the Holy Maiden Qinglan disappeared.
The moment he saw Qinghe, the Sixth Elder slammed his cane down heavily and looked at her with a sinister glint in his eyes.
"Who dares to impersonate the Holy Maiden of my Jade Spirit Palace? Holy Maiden Qinglan has been gone for a long time, and my sect has already built a sacrificial hall for her."
As he spoke, he raised his cane and pointed it at Qinghe.
"If you now reveal where you obtained the token of Saintess Qinglan, I may grant you a swift death."
Looking at the old woman who immediately recognized her as an imposter upon her appearance, Qinghe's expression remained unchanged.
"At such a young age, your cultivation is so low, and you can't even maintain your youthful appearance, which shows how low your talent is. Yet, with such low talent, you can sit in the position of elder."
At this point, Qinghe shook her head slightly.
"This clearly shows that in order to consolidate her position, she must have promoted many people like you, while she must have persecuted and suppressed even more."
Qinghe's attitude and words enraged the old woman.
"shut up."
"I will ask you one more time: who instructed you to impersonate Saintess Qinglan? If you do not tell the truth, do not blame me for being ruthless."
The old woman's words brought a look of realization to Qinghe's face.
"Oh, so your purpose in showing up was to frame someone. That means that after all these years, she still hasn't been able to completely control the Jade Spirit Palace."
"If that's the case, my next steps will be much easier."
The moment Qinghe finished speaking, the old woman suddenly made her move.
The cane, surprisingly sharp and carrying a hint of sword energy, aimed directly at Qinghe's throat.
The old woman had a sinister look in her eyes, and her attacks were extremely ruthless.
However, Qinghe made no move in the face of the old woman who suddenly attacked.
Without retaliating or dodging, he continued to gaze with a nostalgic look at everything inside the Jade Spirit Palace gate.
This place holds so many memories for her, reminding her of so many people and events.
The old woman showed no mercy; she was determined to kill Qinghe outside the mountain gate.
Regardless of whether Qinghe's identity is real or not, she must die whenever the name Qinglan is mentioned.
Because these two words are taboo within the sect.
The old woman's murderous intent intensified at Qinghe's motionless stance, and a triumphant smile appeared on her lips.
However, just as the cane was a foot away from Qinghe's throat, it suddenly stopped.
As the cane stopped, Qinghe withdrew her gaze from surveying the mountain gate and looked at the person who had blocked the cane with a slight smile.
She didn't make a move because she was waiting.
Just after she revealed the token, a large number of figures stopped in the void above the mountain gate, which could not escape Qinghe's perception.
So she wanted to know if, after so many years, there were still people she knew well in the sect, and if among these people she still cared about her.
She got what she was waiting for, and not just one.
"Xiao Rong, I didn't expect that after all these years you would still like blue dresses."
“Mingzhi, you still prefer to wear two jade pendants around your waist.”
"Butterfly Dance, the spices you blend are still my favorite."
Qinghe named more than a dozen people in a row. These people all appeared the moment the old woman made her move.
And everyone whose name she called showed obvious excitement.
They didn't show themselves immediately because they wanted to see if this was really the saintess.
When the Holy Maiden Qinglan disappeared, they searched frantically, but they couldn't find a single trace of her.
Even though so many years have passed and the young men and women of that time have become elders of the Jade Spirit Palace, they still hold a grudge about it.
Over the years, countless people have spread fake news and dared to try to get away with it.
This also meant that they didn't have much hope of retrieving the token, Qinghe, from the mountain gate.
But the moment they arrived outside the mountain gate, they felt that extremely familiar aura.
Although their appearances are no longer the same, the familiar feeling hidden in their hearts is definitely not wrong.
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