Prehistoric: My mythical Daluo was exposed by my sister Daji

Chapter 1876: The Archmage of Xuandu Becomes a Saint

While the ancient world was shocked, the civil and military officials of the Immortal Tang Dynasty were so shocked by the news of the Queen's abdication that they could not recover for a long time.

They never thought that after the Supreme Emperor abdicated the throne, he could become the emperor again.

However, after the shock, some people's thoughts suddenly became lively.

In the past, when the Queen of Xian Tang was in power, because Her Majesty the Queen was so wise, powerful, omniscient and omnipotent, she could not tolerate even a grain of sand in her eyes.

Therefore, all officials in the imperial court are conscientious and conscientious when doing things, and do not dare to have any selfish motives.

We don't even dare to line our own pockets, use power for personal gain, and support party friends.

Because they know that none of their actions can be hidden from Her Majesty the Queen.

However, now the Queen is in seclusion and no longer interferes in political affairs.

The Supreme Emperor inherited the throne.

Some things may be feasible.

The hearts of the civil and military officials were in a state of flux. Li Er's harem concubines, princes and grandsons were also in a state of flux and couldn't help but be happy.

Because after Li Er became the emperor of Immortal Tang, his power was much greater than when he was the Supreme Emperor.

The rights of the concubines in the harem and the princes and grandsons naturally increased with the tide.

I don’t know if there will be a chance to inherit the throne in the future?

Countless princes and grandsons are filled with expectations

……

And not long after Li Er inherited the throne, another major event happened in the ancient times that shocked the past and the present.

Lihentian.

Tushita Palace.

In a quiet courtyard.

A middle-aged man with an elegant appearance, wearing a set of Bagua Confucian scholar's robes, with eyes full of wisdom, was sitting cross-legged on a futon, staring into space, with joy and excitement on his face.

In the void, countless golden Dao patterns were seen flying.

These golden Dao patterns complement each other and form mysterious characters.

Every word is filled with a terrifying and awe-inspiring aura.

The color of the heaven and earth changes, the universe shakes, life shines, and time and space stand still.

The middle-aged man stared at the golden Dao lines in the void and murmured to himself:

"It has been many years since my junior brother became a saint, and I finally got a glimpse of the path to the holy throne."

This middle-aged man with a red face is none other than the great disciple of Lao Tzu, the Great Master Xuandu.

Over the years, the Great Master Xuandu has been practicing in seclusion and rarely leaves the Tushita Palace.

This time, he finally realized He seemed so rude now that he had followed his own path.

Archmage Xuandu suppressed his excitement, and after taking a few deep breaths, his face regained his composure.

I saw him facing the golden Dao lines, striking out a series of mysterious moves. Magic formula.

As the magic formula and the golden Dao patterns combined with each other, the golden Dao patterns in the void suddenly became entangled with each other.

The golden light emitted became more and more dazzling.

The golden light even penetrated the universe and penetrated The long river of life.

All the skies in the three realms of the prehistoric era were dyed with a layer of gold. All sentient beings in the prehistoric era noticed the strange phenomenon in the sky, and they were all surprised and talked about it.

"Hey, what's going on in the sky?"

"Why do you feel like there is golden light coming out?"

"Is there a strange treasure born?"

"This aura is so strong. If something happened to the exotic treasure, it would probably be at least a top-grade innate spiritual treasure."

"……"

Only a few saints from the prehistoric times and monks above Daluo Jinxian saw the clues.

"This breath came from Tushita Heaven. Yun Xiao was secretly shocked.

Qiong Xiao looked at the sky with a trace of doubt on her face:

"What happened in the uncle's palace?"

Taoist Jieyin looked at the void, sighed, and murmured to himself:

"It seems that Master Xuandu is about to become our Taoist friend."

Zhunti Taoist:

"There will be one more saint in the prehistoric times. Hou

Tu said with emotion:

"One religion and three saints, I am so blessed."

Yuanshi Tianzun looked in the direction of Lihentian, his expression full of indescribable complexity.

Logically speaking, since I and him belong to the same Xuanmen, and my disciple is about to break through to the holy throne, Yuanshi Tianzun should be happy.

However, Yuanshi Tianzun is happy. Can't get up

"The gap between me and my eldest brother is getting bigger and bigger!"

Tongtian Cult Leader looked at the increasingly golden light in the void, and said in a somewhat sour tone:

"Huh, although eldest brother has two saint disciples, no matter how many saint disciples you have, they can't compare to my disciple, Daji."

Chang'an.

Shihuashe Tea House.

In a quiet elegant room on the third floor.

Li Yuanzheng was sipping tea and discussing something with an elegant and intellectual woman.

This intellectual woman was wearing a gorgeous sky blue dress. , looks like a twenty-six-seven-year-old, elegant and gentle, bright and fragrant.

He has the skin of a girl and a mature temperament.

His eyes are lively, like an elf, with a wave of autumn water, plump and graceful.

This person's Not only was her appearance not inferior to that of Xiao Longnu, San Xiao and others, but she also had a different charm. The intellectual woman handed a piece of extremely gorgeous pear blossom rice paper to Li Yuan like a treasure.

She said with a smile on her face:

"Mr. Li, I recently created a short poem. After a few days of revision, I am quite satisfied with the effect, so I specially invited Mr. Li to come and taste it to see if this poem can catch his eye."

Li Yuan took the pear blossom rice paper. The rice paper has a unique texture and is very comfortable to touch.

There is a short poem written on the rice paper. The handwriting is graceful but unrestrained, which makes it look very beautiful. It already has the charm of a beginner.

There was a short poem written on the rice paper.

Li Yuan chanted easily:

"Searching and searching, deserted and miserable. It is most difficult to breathe when it is suddenly warm and then cold. Three cups and two cups of light wine, how can I defeat him? The wind comes late and the wind blows?……"

This poem is"Slow Sound" written by Li Qingzhao.

The graceful woman in front of Li Yuan was none other than Li Qingzhao.

The two met by chance.

During the acquaintance, Li Qingzhao discovered that Li Yuan was not only handsome and outstanding in conversation, but also extremely proficient in calligraphy, poetry, and music.

This made her greatly admire Li Yuan's talent.

Gradually, the two became friends of the opposite sex.

We are often invited to drink tea and discuss poetry together, and talk about the past and the present.

Whenever Li Qingzhao wrote some new poems, he would invite Li Yuan to come for tea and appreciate them.

This Flower Picking Club is a teahouse opened by Li Qingzhao's family.