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Within a few days, the letter that was delivered received a reply, and Guannan's identity was confirmed. Because she had entered the western border alone and was carrying secrets, the letter from Emperor Huizong of the Qing Dynasty and most of the letters from Futu Temple confirming her identity were delivered together.

"You mean, Emperor Huizong of the Qing Dynasty invited me to be a guest elder?"

Lu Zhaozhao played with the letter paper in her hand. She was familiar with the Qing Dynasty seal on it.

"Yes, yes, you are very powerful. You were able to enter the enemy camp alone and escape unscathed. Now is the time to recruit talents. Emperor Huizong of the Qing Dynasty is a great family and is willing to recruit heroes. He will naturally favor you."

The one who answered was the leader of the group that surrounded her that day. After confirming his identity, he was indescribably respectful to Lu Zhaozhao.

Lu Zhaozhao raised his eyebrows and smiled.

There was something she wanted to go back to the sect to confirm. She thought that this was the timeline a thousand years ago and it would take some effort, but she didn't expect the opportunity to be right in front of her.

Doubts piled up in her heart, making her depressed and difficult to resolve. Without further delay, on the day she received the letter, she set out to Qinghui with a sword in hand.

We passed by Pingyang on the way. Pingyang at that time was far less prosperous than it would be in later times, but despite the war, the town still had a prosperous trade and had begun to take shape as a city.

The suburbs are still covered with lush forests, but the area is much larger than it was a thousand years later.

According to his previous memory, Lu Zhaozhao walked towards the depths of the forest. When he reached a place, he suddenly felt something unusual. He stabbed the ground with a sword, and the ground began to distort and became almost blurred, but it returned to normal after a moment.

She stood there thinking for a moment, looked deeply at one place for a long time, then turned around and went straight towards Emperor Huizong of Qing without any delay.

When you walk to the foot of the mountain and look up, you will see mountains reaching up to the sky.

The mountain gate is towering into the clouds, surrounded by fairy air. The two big characters "Qing Hui" are engraved on the towering stone tablet, which looks ancient and solemn.

Amidst the precipitous peaks and forests, sky-high ladders and stone planks intertwine. Rapids and waterfalls vie with each other in a roaring clamor, while rocks tumble down the cliffs and thunder through the ravines. It resembles the isolated and secluded Yingzhou, a place shrouded in mist and waves, as told by seafarers in legend.

Seeing this scene, Lu Zhaozhao's heart was slightly moved.

A thousand years later, Emperor Huizong of the Qing Dynasty was one of the three great sects in the world. Although he still had an immortal aura, he was inevitably stained with a bit of dust. But the Emperor Huizong of the Qing Dynasty before him, though simple and ancient, had a unique Taoist and immortal style.

While he was lost in thought, a disciple happened to pass by and saw a man standing in front of the door. He stepped forward and asked, "May I know your name and what brings you to our sect?"

After hearing the voice, Lu Zhaozhao turned around and saw a child who looked only ten years old. He was dressed in Qinghui clothing. Although his face was childish, the Taoist spirit between his brows was still there.

Lu Zhaozhao bent down, lowered his voice, and replied, "My name is Guannan, and your sect has invited me to be a guest. However, I'm new here and don't know the way. Could you please, young Taoist priest, lead the way?"

The child bowed solemnly and said, "I didn't know you were here, Fairy. I apologize for any offense you may have caused. I should have taken you there immediately, but the situation is tense now. I hope you will show me your credentials before you can enter."

Lu Zhaozhao thought his serious look was somewhat cute, so she smiled and took out the letter and handed it to him.

The young Taoist priest carefully read the letter from top to bottom, and after confirming that there was no mistake, he put the letter back in the same shape it had been handed to him, bowed respectfully, and said, "Please follow me."

Lu Zhaozhao followed the little Taoist priest and walked towards the mountain gate.

I don't know if it's because it's wartime, but the number of disciples on guard at the mountain gate is more than double that of a thousand years later. They all stare at the people coming and going with frowns on their faces, their hands lightly placed on the weapons at their waists, and the weapons in their sheaths make slight noises, their alertness is beyond words.

The young Taoist priest stopped at the entrance and said "wait a moment" to Lu Zhaozhao. Then he walked up to one of the disciples and handed the letter, and said something. The disciple checked it carefully, returned the letter, stepped back and waved to let him pass.

The young Taoist nodded, walked towards Lu Zhaozhao, and said, "Sorry for the wait, Fairy."

Lu Zhaozhao raised his eyebrows, smiled and said it was okay, and continued to move forward with him.

While walking on the ladder, Lu Zhaozhao couldn't help but ask curiously, "Is the security always this strict?"

The young Taoist priest replied in a childish voice, "Originally, there were two teams of ten people each taking turns on duty, but a demon invaded a few days ago, so we have to tighten the guard."

"Demon? Just one?" Lu Zhaozhao noticed the details in his words and was suddenly surprised. Emperor Huizong of Qing had a profound background, but a demon could actually attack alone.

"It was a demon captured by the Sect Master. Its cultivation was extremely high. A few days ago, it took advantage of the Sect Master's absence to create chaos and attempted to join forces with the demons outside the mountain to escape. Fortunately, the Sect Master returned in time and was able to quell the disaster."

The young Taoist priest frowned as he spoke of this, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, as if he was still in shock over the disaster that had almost occurred.

Lu Zhaozhao lowered his eyes and suppressed his smile: "I see."

There was no conversation along the way. She was taken to a large hall. Looking at the location, she thought in her mind that it should be the meeting hall.

There was only one old man in the hall at the moment, and the young Taoist priest called him the Great Elder.

The great elder smiled and asked the young Taoist priest to leave, then turned and looked at Lu Zhaozhao with another smile.

Lu Zhaozhao looked at the kind old man in front of him and was a little scared by his smile. He immediately bowed and said, "My name is Guannan, and I am honored to meet you, Senior."

The old man smiled and helped her up, saying, "Since the fairy has arrived, you are an honored guest. My surname is Yun. You can call me Elder Yun like everyone else."

Yun? This surname aroused Lu Zhaozhao's vigilance. Her master, the Son of Heaven in this book, also had the surname Yun. Could there be any relationship between these two people?

Elder Yun didn't notice her deep thoughts and continued, "The Sect Master went out again a few days ago and won't be back for a while. Please stay here for the time being. I will come to look for you when the Sect Master returns."

Lu Zhaozhao nodded, accepted his suggestion, and followed the disciple he pointed to to the guest residence.

As the disciple leading the way left, Lu Zhaozhao stopped him and asked, "Do you know when your sect leader will return?"

The disciple lowered his head and said, "Usually it would take more than a month. The master left the mountain half a month ago, so I think it will take at least another half a month before he returns."

"Thank you." Lu Zhaozhao smiled at him. The disciple was about to leave when he suddenly stopped and turned around and said, "By the way, Fairy, please don't go to the back mountain. It's a forbidden area of ​​our sect."

"Back mountain?" Lu Zhaozhao was thinking when the disciple suddenly spoke, attracting her attention. She looked up and saw that the disciple who had been keeping his head down had raised his head at some point, with a different look in his eyes.

"Yes, there are many monsters imprisoned in the back mountain. It is very strange, especially at night. Fairy, you must not go there!" The disciple said it sincerely, but Lu Zhaozhao always felt that something was wrong.

"I know, thank you."

After getting the reply, he bowed and left with a smile.

Lu Zhaozhao looked at his receding back, an outrageous thought flashed through her mind, and her original suspicion intensified.