The villain: the memory is exposed, making the empress cry for forgiveness

"What's more, behind it, there is a sanctuary sect backing it, it's just..."

"Let there be any behemoth behind it, one day, I will definitely question its sect face to face."

Lin Yuan's words were sonorous and forceful, and he spoke slowly.

"What kind of heinous mistake did my father and Uncle Yun commit to get slaughtered!"

The voice was stirring in the room, making Qin Zhimu silent for a while.

She is not Lin Yuan.

She didn't know what kind of deep hatred he was carrying.

But she could imagine it.

When witnessing the inhuman massacre of family members, the pain, the hatred to the bone.

With Lin Yuan's character, it is absolutely unavoidable in the future, and he will fight against Cangyan Valley.

And as long as there are casualties, according to Cangyangu and Fencangyangu's behavior style, they will definitely pay with blood.

At that time, there will only be an extreme situation where either you die or I die.

A super sect that can shake a holy place with the power of one person is no different from a mayfly shaking a tree, and it is difficult to reach the sky.

But for some reason, Qin Zhimu felt in his heart that Lin Yuan really had the slightest possibility to accomplish this kind of thing that ordinary people couldn't do at all.

Just like when we met for the first time, he challenged a third-order monster alone with his cultivation base of Qi Refining Realm.

Obviously so small, but so powerful.

"Princess, if I, as a monk of the Qin Kingdom, win the ranking in the national battle held by Fencangyan Valley."

Lin Yuan was persistent and wanted to be sure.

"Is there a chance to have an equal dialogue with Cangyan Valley and seek justice?"

"of course."

Qin Zhimu nodded.

"According to the previous practice, the top three cultivators in the ranking battle will not only receive many rewards, but also be able to enter the Burning Flame Valley and directly become the core disciples of Neigu."

"Cangyan Valley is just its branch sect. As a disciple of the main sect of the Holy Land, even the Supreme Elder of Cangyan Valley must respect it threefold."

Qin Zhimu continued.

"As for the dynasties ranked in the top three, they can receive a huge amount of spiritual source crystals bestowed by the Fencang Flame Valley. With the help of source crystals, their national power will advance by leaps and bounds."

"The reason why I am so convinced that the son can save the people of the Qin Dynasty from suffering is precisely because of this."

Qin Zhimu looked directly at Lin Yuan, speaking slowly but forcefully.

"In time, the young master will definitely be able to defeat the arrogance of other countries in the ranking battle, stand out, and help Qin Dynasty overcome the difficulties of a hundred years."

After finishing speaking, Qin Zhimu slowly knelt down to Lin Yuan and fell to the ground reverently under the astonished eyes of all the monks outside the copper coffin.

"So, I hope that the young master can stay, turn the Qin Dynasty from the crisis, and help the building to collapse."

"Princess, this is impossible!"

Seeing Qin Zhimu making a kowtow, Lin Yuan hurriedly got up and helped her up.

"You are a princess of a country, how can you kneel down and kowtow to me."

"No, this kneeling, I am kneeling for all the people in the Qin Dynasty."

The arm was held by a man, but Qin Zhimu didn't feel any repulsion in his heart.

Sleeping in the same bed with Lin Yuan these days, she no longer cares about having this level of physical contact with him.

She shook her head slightly: "My lord deserves it."

"Your purpose overlaps with what I want to accomplish."

Lin Yuan let go of Qin Zhimu's hands: "Even if I don't kneel, I will agree to the princess."

"I have decided, I want to stay in Qin."

His eyes are like sharp blades, resolute and decisive.

"I want to join the Qingmen, and I want to represent the state of Qin and participate in the ranking of the seven nations."

"In order to repay the princess' kindness, I will definitely do my best to help the Qin State survive the century-old crisis."

"Thank you sir."

A long-lost smile finally appeared on Qin Zhimu's face again.

"I am so grateful that I can't express it in words. On behalf of the people of the Qin Dynasty, I thank you, Young Master."

"I did this only for myself, it's nothing."

Lin Yuan waved his hand.

"Also, I want to ask, when will the next Taixuan Seven Kingdoms ranking be held?"

"Two years later." Qin Zhimu replied, "That is, the year when I married Crown Prince Yan."

After saying this time limit, deep sorrow filled her heart again.

"But it is not so easy to qualify for the ranking battle."

Qin Zhimu suppressed the grief in his heart for the time being, and continued to explain for Lin Yuan.

"First you have to enter the Qing Sect, and then you have to be in the top ten of the Qing Sect in the monk ladder list to be eligible."

"The monks who may enter the ladder list, the lowest level of each of them is the Xuanling level."

"With your current state, no matter how fast you are, it is impossible to squeeze into the ladder list within two years, let alone the top ten."

A slightly bitter smile appeared on the corner of Qin Zhimu's mouth.

This smile is comforting Lin Yuan, but why not comforting herself.

"So don't worry, I believe that given another ten years, the young master will be able to do it."

When saying this, Qin Zhimu kept observing Lin Yuan.

But he found that his face was still calm, without any ups and downs.

"Okay, after talking so much, it's getting late, and I'm a little sleepy."

She smiled, turned and left.

"I'll go back to my room first, and my son will go to bed early, good night."

"Good night."

Lin Yuan replied briefly, and watched Qin Zhimu go out.

That night.

He stayed up all night.

……

Chapter 66 Not as good, follow me for a ride

The screen flashed.

It was dawn.

A leaf spirit boat pushes away the clouds and mist, skims over the mountains and mountains, and brushes across the green mountains for thousands of miles.

Lin Yuan sat in front of the spirit boat, breathing out the pure spiritual energy that accompanies Chaoyang's birth.

Suddenly, there was a sound of light footsteps from behind.

"Young master, we have reached the edge of the imperial city now."

Qin Zhimu said softly: "I'll take you to clear the door in a while and settle down."

"Okay, thank you princess."

Lin Yuan thanked him, stood up, leaned against the side of the boat, and looked down.

The imperial capital of the Qin Dynasty, Bauhinia City, has already come into view.

On the way, he had heard from Qin Zhimu that Bauhinia City, as the largest city in the Qin Dynasty, occupied a huge area.

There are hundreds of millions of people in just one city, and the city doesn't look crowded at all.

It was just after the early morning, and the crowds were already flowing on the wide and criss-crossing main roads below.

Everywhere in the city is full of traffic, very busy.

It was also the first time in Lin Yuan's life that he saw such a shocking scene, and he couldn't help but feel that when he was in Shiwan Dashan, he felt a little bit like watching the sky from a well.

The spirit boat flew past the magnificent palaces, pavilions and buildings in the center of the imperial city, and continued to sweep towards the south.

In the distance, there are misty fairy mountains, flowing springs and waterfalls, creating a peaceful scene.

That's where Qingmen is.

Not long after, the spirit boat landed steadily in front of a mountain gate.

Looking at the strong and powerful characters "Qingmen" on the mountain wall, Lin Yuan jumped off the spirit boat.

From this line of mountain gates, he looked into the interior of Qing gate.

The fairy mist inside is misty, hazy, and the clouds are deep.

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It is worthy of being the biggest sect of a dynasty.

"Let's go."

Seeing Lin Yuan's surprised look, Qin Zhimu pursed his lips and smiled.

When she first came here, she was also so shocked that she couldn't even speak.

Qin Zhimu knocked on the mountain gate, and led Lin Yuan in step by step.

Passing through the hazy fairy mist lingering between the mountain gates, gusts of aura rushed towards the face.

Lin Yuan looked up, and his field of vision suddenly widened, as if seeing the sun through the clouds.

There are towering ancient trees, beautiful mountains, and exotic flowers and grasses all over the place. From time to time, spiritual birds and birds pass through the clouds.

It is like a paradise, a world of its own.

Lin Yuan followed Qin Zhimu, walking slowly on the winding path.

Soon, a rainbow of sword energy flew from the sky, heading straight for the two of them.

It was a huge flying sword that walked in the sky, and an old man in a white Taoist robe stood on it.

The old man came with his sword and stopped in front of the two of them.

The sword light disappeared, and the huge flying sword turned into a small pocket sword, which penetrated into the old man's loose robe.

"The princess is here, and Feng Mou is far away to welcome her."

The old man had a kind face and bowed to Qin Zhimu.

"Not long ago, I heard that the princess took people to the Hundred Thousand Mountains to search for the magic medicine. Why did you come back so soon, but did you find the magic medicine?"

"No, this trip is a long story, a lot of things happened, if not..."

Qin Zhimu was about to say that without Lin Yuan's help, she would not be able to come back, but she stopped talking suddenly.

This matter cannot be said casually.

Now she can no longer be as defenseless to others as she was before, and she can speak out about everything, so she must change.

Qin Zhimu changed the subject, and then introduced: "Elder Feng, this is Young Master Lin I met on the way."

She took a step sideways to give way to Lin Yuan.

"He is a good seedling of cultivation, I hope Mr. Feng can arrange for me to let him worship in your door."

The old man Qin Zhimu called Elder Feng was named Feng Qingyang, and he was the only elder she was familiar with in Qingmen.

He is one of the seven elders of the Heavenly Spirit Realm in the Qing Sect, and he is in charge of the Qinghui Peak lineage of the Qing Sect.