From the Valkyrie to the Endless

"These are the twenty-seven spirit beasts in the secret realm, no more, no less, all are here, please check, General."

After Zhao Yu ascended the throne, he rewarded his officials. Today, Shen Qing has been promoted to the rank of Grand Marshal, the highest position among officials, commanding the military forces of the world. This is no longer a secret at home and abroad.

Wen Shaoqing, the head of the Wen family, and the heads of the Qin and Wang families followed closely behind Shen Qing with nervous expressions.

They were a little worried, not knowing what Shen Qing would do to these spirit beasts.

Among them, Wen Shaoqing's mood was the most complicated. When Sikong Yuan brought Shen Qing here a few years ago, Shen Qing was only at the Manifestation Realm and was just a junior in his eyes. Now, the situation has changed and Shen Qing has almost become the actual controller of the world and can decide the life and death of the Wen family with a single word.

This huge gap is not something that ordinary people can feel.

The spirit beasts in the cages all lowered their heads and looked at Shen Qing with some curiosity, without a trace of murderous intent in their eyes.

They have lived in this spiritual realm since they were born, and have been raised under the care of the people of Longquan Fairy Island. Naturally, they are not very wary of humans and even seem to be very close to them.

Shen Qing walked past the iron cage and looked at the huge monsters in front of him, each of which was several feet tall, with an inexplicable light in his eyes.

Seeing these giant beasts with strong muscles and bones, she always felt a little excited.

The strength of these spirit beasts is not weak, at least at the peak of the second level, and most of them are in the Nascent Soul Realm. If it weren't for the harsh environment of the outside world, she really wanted to take two of them away and raise them in the palace.

"You three families still have the right to use the Longquan Secret Realm, but when it is opened again in the future, the court will require 100 quotas."

After walking around, Shen Qing turned around and headed out of the secret realm: "These spirit beasts are already the property of the imperial court. If you continue to keep them here and damage one of them, I will hold you accountable."

"I'll keep it in mind."

The three family heads all breathed a sigh of relief and hurried to follow. This outcome was the best it could be for them.

When we came out of the secret realm, it was already surrounded by huge crowds of people.

In an inconspicuous corner among the crowd, Wen Lingyu, who was wearing a green dress, tiptoed slightly and looked up at Shen Qing, who was like a moon surrounded by stars among several family heads. She felt complicated in her heart.

It seems like envy and admiration, but also a vague feeling of loss and regret for unknown reasons.

At first, Shen Qing saved her from danger, and the girl's mind was moved, and she couldn't help but have some fantasies. But after knowing the background of Shen Qing's daughter, those initial fantasies no longer existed, and what was left was more envy.

Without the qualifications to practice ancient methods, she would not be able to become a free-roaming monk. According to the normal life trajectory, she would get married, raise children, and she could almost see the end at a glance.

The relationship between her and Shen Qing was like two unrelated lines that intersected by accident, and then in the blink of an eye, they went their separate ways again, drifting further and further apart.

Wen Lingyu was a little dazed as he watched Shen Qing rise into the air and the light gradually disappear into the sky.

Looking at the sparkling sea in the distance, she suddenly felt an irresistible impulse in her heart.

What will be at the end of the sea?

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After incorporating overseas into the territory, Shen Qing returned to the palace as promised, ready to open the way to outer space for the two old men.

At dusk, the setting sun looks like blood.

In the wilderness, as Shen Qing filled the altar with spirit stones one by one, the ordinary altar began to glow slightly, the spirit patterns began to twist faintly, and the void around it seemed like crumpled rice paper, with layers of wrinkles appearing.

The last spiritual stone fell into the groove, and the entire altar shook slightly, emitting a spiritual light that reached the sky.

Shen Qing made way and looked at the two old ghosts who had lived for more than 800 years: "Please go ahead."

"Thank you."

The two looked at each other, thanked each other in unison, and then, unable to contain their excitement, stepped onto the altar.

Shen Qing raised his hand and injected a trace of energy into the altar, completely activating the entire teleportation spirit formation.

boom!

The spiritual light that soared into the sky became brighter and brighter, like a heavenly sword piercing the sky, overwhelming the remaining light of the sun, and the starry sky could be vaguely seen for billions of miles.

The light gradually dissipated, and in the originally empty sky, there seemed to be a shooting star, which disappeared in a flash.

The two old men on the altar had also disappeared.

Seeing such a miraculous scene for the first time, Shen Qing was deeply moved and had some thoughts in his mind:

"Why don't we take advantage of the few years we still have to go and take a look at the outer space?"

After weighing the pros and cons for a long time, Shen Qing gave up the idea and took down the spirit stones on the altar. Some of the spirit stones still had some spiritual energy remaining, and based on the principle of not wasting, she squeezed them out one by one.

No one knows what lies beyond the sky. If the ancestor of the Yang family is still alive at the other end of the transmission channel, she would be walking into a trap and no one knows what will happen to her.

It's only a few years, there's really no need to create unnecessary complications.

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Dawn.

It was still dark, and the dim candlelight shone through the curtains, illuminating the wide dragon bed. Shen Qing opened his eyes on time, as if following a precise clock.

Glancing at Zhao Yu who was sleeping in a mess beside her, she raised her hand and slapped him.

Snapped--

"Get up, it's time to go to court."

As she finished speaking, she raised her hand to put on the mask, and casually pulled over the general's official uniform and put it on.

The general was a military officer, and his official robe was extremely loose. After Shen Qing put on the robe, it was almost impossible to tell his figure. After he put on the mask, it was even harder to tell whether he was a man or a woman.

Apart from those close to her, there were only a few people in the court who knew that the Grand Marshal was a woman.

Zhao Yu opened his eyes dazedly, rubbed his aching buttocks, and called out in a groggy voice:

"Somebody come!"

Two female eunuchs drew aside the curtain, lit brighter candles, and began to help Zhao Yu dress.

The dragon robe is extremely delicate in structure. The one Zhao Yu is wearing now was hastily completed by the construction supervision department and more than a hundred skilled craftsmen in nearly five months. It is only a semi-finished product. The real dragon robe is still being made.

After another two years, Zhao Yu would grow taller and the dragon robe would be useless and would have to be remade.

Zhao Yu didn't care about such flashy things, but the court officials would not agree. The emperor's clothes were the face of the new dynasty and should not be taken lightly.

Shen Qing watched from the side, feeling a little helpless. After becoming emperor, Zhao Yu had obviously become a little slack in his cultivation. Although he still practiced for a few hours every day, it was very different from before.

At dawn, Zhao Yu dressed himself, had breakfast, and rushed to the Golden Palace.

All the ministers in the court had already been waiting here.

The ranks of military generals are overcrowded, but there are only about twenty civil officials, some of whom are new faces. Most of the civil officials are now in various places to comfort the people and maintain stability. It will take three to five years to replenish fresh blood, not an overnight task.

"When there is something going on, we will start, and when there is nothing going on, we will retreat."

As usual, civil and military officials reported some changes in various places, mainly matters such as drought and flood relief, and the progress of recruiting talents, and there were no other important matters.

"Your Majesty, I, your humble servant, wish to impeach the Grand Marshal."

As the court meeting was about to end, a man from the line of civil officials suddenly stepped forward. He was about twenty years old, with a stern face. He bowed and spoke:

"Your Majesty is the emperor, but you are also a woman. It is not appropriate for the Grand Marshal to stay in the palace every night. It is against etiquette. There are already rumors in the streets. It is harmful to your Majesty's reputation. I beg your Majesty to revoke the Grand Marshal's right to enter and leave the palace at will."

Hearing this, Shen Qing's expression couldn't help but be a little strange. She really didn't expect to be impeached for this matter.

Several close generals standing behind her also felt a little amused, but since Shen Qing did not react, they did not dare to laugh and their faces turned red for a moment.

Before Zhao Yu could open his mouth, a ray of spiritual light shot up from the sky and shone into the hall.

Shen Qing turned around and took a look, his expression changed slightly, and the next moment, his figure disappeared in the hall.

In the blink of an eye, Shen Qing arrived in front of the altar.

A talisman appeared on the altar, which was originally empty.

Shen Qing picked up the talisman carefully. The moment he touched the talisman, a slightly low and deep voice sounded in Shen Qing's mind.

"I am Yang Han. I have heard what these two have said. You have already wiped out my Yang Si lineage. In a place where spiritual energy is depleted, you have been able to grow to this point so quickly. This is enough to prove that your luck and talent are far beyond ordinary people."

"Come into the passage, I can lead you into the sect and make you a disciple of the Divine Lord. In the future, you can hope to return to the realm of truth. I will forgive you for slaughtering the descendants of my Yang family."

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 92: Confused Mind, Foreign Small Country

Hearing the message from the talisman, Shen Qing's eyes narrowed slightly and he drew out the sword from his magic ring.

boom!

The knife flashed across the sky, and in the blink of an eye, the altar was reduced to ashes.

It is of course impossible for her to go beyond the outer space. She is not mentally ill, so she is just rushing to die.

There is a hidden meaning in what he said just now, who knows whether what he said is true or false.

What's more, there is only one reason why this person sent a message through the spiritual array instead of coming here in person. He couldn't come here, or for some reason, he couldn't come here in person. There is no second possibility.

But just in case, Shen Qing still destroyed the teleportation spirit formation to avoid attracting an uncontrollable enemy. This was not unnecessary caution.

If a great monk in the Shenzang realm, or even more terrifying, came, she and even the stars under her feet would become his playthings in the blink of an eye.

Facing such a powerful existence, even the sundial could not save her. The only difference might be that she had an extra indestructible attribute.

Shen Qing would not have unnecessary curiosity. In this era, she only had five years left, so it was best for her to stay within her means.

"what happened?"

There were many people around. Zhao Yu hurried over after the court meeting and looked at the knife marks on the ground, somewhat puzzled.

"nothing."

Shen Qing pondered for a moment, then smiled and shook his head. There was no need for Zhao Yu to know too much about these things, as it would only add unnecessary troubles to him.

"I'm going to the Sutra Library. When I'm done with my government affairs, don't forget to practice."

Coming back to his senses, Shen Qing gave some instructions and rushed to the Sutra Library in the palace.

"understood."

Zhao Yu responded in a muffled voice, looking at Shen Qing's back. His hands were behind his back, constantly tangling and tearing at the dragon robe. She could vaguely feel that Shen Qing was hiding something from her, and she felt inexplicably irritated.

Shen Qing would not harm her. The only possibility was that it would be useless even if she knew about it.