Chapter 158 You are the master and I am the servant

The journey took place under starry night and back and forth for more than ten days.

"We should be able to reach the sphere of influence of Sword Immortal Pavilion tonight, but it is estimated that it will take another two days to actually reach the Holy Land of Stars."

Zhao Mu said to Empress Qingyun who was sitting behind her, covered with thick layers of quilts, with only a pair of eyes exposed.

After more than ten days, her physical condition still has not improved. At this time, there is still no spiritual energy fluctuation in her body, and her body is getting weaker and weaker. She needs to rely on Zhao Mu to transport Yang Qi every day to survive.

To be honest, Zhao Mu was very worried. If the empress just let go, he really didn't know what to do.

For now, we can only wait and see if we can find any treatment method after arriving at the Holy Land of Stars.

"Ahem...don't worry about me, just keep on your way."

Zhao Mu nodded and continued to speed up the air boat.

The sphere of influence of the Sword Immortal Pavilion is very vast. There are countless territories controlled by its subordinates, and there are twenty or thirty vassal states under its control. Moreover, each country is powerful. Even the Zhao State after annexing the Chu State is not enough to look at here.

Water flows to lower place, man goes to higher position.

There is a Sword Immortal Pavilion sitting in this mountain and river, and both practitioners and mortals will flock to it.

It has been more than 36,000 years since the establishment of the Sword Immortal Pavilion. This land has always maintained a scene of vitality and all things competing. There has been no invasion of monsters or even natural disasters. With the sword god Quliu's man and one sword, this land has been transformed. It has prospered for more than 30,000 years.

This kind of accumulation can only be possessed by the Holy Land.

Only after entering the territory of Sword Immortal Pavilion did Zhao Mu truly understand the influence of Sword God Quliu.

On the earth, the weather is smooth, the country is peaceful and the people are safe, and everything is prosperous.

The villages are connected together, surrounded by mountains and rivers, and are pastoral.

The lights in the city are brightly lit all night long, with lanterns and colorful decorations everywhere, showing civilization and enlightenment.

There are countless temples dedicated to the Sword God, and one can be seen almost every few miles away. The incense is always strong and never stops.

In the eyes of ordinary people, Qu Liu is no longer a sword god. He is the real living god and their food, clothing and parent, because they all know that even if the sky falls, they will not be able to do it if the sword god is there. Something happened.

In two days, Zhao Mu flew over hundreds of large and small cities. Judging from what he could observe with his naked eyes, the power of Sword Immortal Pavilion was far beyond what the Holy Yuan Demon Sect could match.

Given the geographical location and internal environment of the Shengyuan Demon Sect, even if the Demon Sect was given another 20,000 years to develop, it would be impossible for it to reach the level of Sword Immortal Pavilion.

After all, the Demon Sect has established a strategy for the harmonious coexistence of humans and monsters, which in itself is challenging the general environment of the Xianwu Continent.

It would be too difficult for the Demon Sect to go against the general environment and create a soil where humans and monsters can coexist.

No, when Kong Miaoyin came out, the hard work of the Saint Yuan Ancestor was dried to pieces.

Even if the crisis in the Demon Sect can be successfully resolved this time, it will be impossible for human disciples and demon disciples to live in harmony in the future.

Thinking of this, Zhao Mu was sweating for Empress Qingyun. He really didn't know if she could shoulder the heavy responsibility of the Demon Sect.

Shaking his head, Zhao Mu lowered the empty boat to the ground.

Ahead is a bustling and lively town.

After passing the small town, there is the entrance to the mountain gate of Jianxian Pavilion. It is a mountain road that leads directly to Yunyan, called Tianjianyun Road.

There are 36,000 steps in Tianjian Cloud Road, which are 10,000 meters high and lead directly to the sky.

If outsiders want to enter the Sword Immortal Pavilion, they must first climb to the top of Tianjian Cloud Road.

This is an impossible challenge for mortals.

Even for practitioners, it is extremely difficult to climb to the top on foot.

Because in the second half of the Heavenly Sword Cloud Dao, the majestic sword intention will consume people's willpower.

Without strong determination, you simply can't get through it.

However, Zhao Mu is not worried. With his strength, it is not a problem to reach the top of Tianjian Cloud Road.

But the Empress... given her current physical condition, is in danger.

So Zhao Mu planned to stay overnight in a small town at the foot of the mountain to discuss countermeasures.

It was not the mountain season at this time, and there were not many foreign tourists in the town. Zhao Mu easily found an inn with a quiet and elegant environment to stay. After settling down the empress, he went to the shopkeeper to inquire about the Sword Immortal Pavilion. .

It was roughly consistent with what he got from Wan Yan.

Then Zhao Mu went out for a walk again.

"Strange, I didn't sense the auras of Shi Rui and Xing Ziyue. Could it be that they haven't arrived at the Sword Immortal Pavilion yet? Or maybe they followed Wen Yan and entered the Sword Immortal Pavilion from another way..."

Zhao Mu muttered.

According to time calculation, they should arrive at Sword Immortal Pavilion first.

Then the probability of the latter will be greater.

"Anyway, let's enter the Sword Immortal Pavilion tomorrow and find a way to obtain the identity of guest minister, and then go find the two of them."

In the past few days, Zhao Mu finally reached level 7 as an array magician.

Looking at the entire Xianwu Continent, seventh-grade formation masters cannot be said to be rare, but they are certainly not the most popular ones.

Coupled with his cultivation strength at the Divine Transformation Realm, it shouldn't be a big problem to be the guest of the Sword Immortal Pavilion.

The only problem now is the Empress.

In her current state, staying outside is actually a better choice.

But with her temper and character, she would definitely not agree.

But if you want to take her into the Sword Immortal Pavilion, you must not reveal your identity. You have to give her a new identity.

After returning to his residence, Zhao Mu told Empress Qingyun his thoughts.

She was not surprised, but prepared. She said, "I've thought about it. From now on, I'm no longer the Queen of Qingyun, but your attendant maid. My name is Tang Qing. You go to the Sword Immortal Pavilion as a guest official, and I'll be your maid, responsible for taking care of your food, clothing and daily life."

Zhao Mu couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"Queen, isn't this too unfair to you?"

"Change your words." The Queen said in a serious tone.

Uh...

"Tang, Tang Qing."

Is this the Queen's real name?

The chipmunk I met before seemed to have mentioned that the name of the Saint Yuan Patriarch was Tang Yuan.

"From now on, you are the master and I am the servant. You must always keep this in mind and never reveal our identities and origins."

Tang Qing continued, "If my father is really imprisoned in the Sword Immortal Pavilion, then the Sword God Qu Liu is likely to be an enemy rather than a friend to us. Before we find out clearly, we must be cautious in all our actions."

Zhao Mu nodded, "I understand."

"You can tell me to do things now, which is a warm-up in advance, so as not to show up in front of people tomorrow." Tang Qing said again.

Ah, this.

Then I won't be polite.

Zhao Mu sat down on the chair with a bold move, crossed his legs, and said with the eyes and tone of a dandy young master: "Xiao Qing, go get me a basin of water to wash my feet. I have been traveling hard for days, you have to massage my feet well."

"Zhao...Mu!" Tang Qing's face was not good.

Why are you still angry? You can't afford to play, right?

Zhao Mu shrugged and was about to get up.

But he heard Tang Qing say: "Lift your feet."

Hmm?