After sleeping for five hundred years, Ji Weixue, the ancestor of Qingxiao Sword Sect, woke up. Good news: Her cultivation is as high as the sky, her sword can dominate the world, and her consciousness is swept away, making her invincible in the world. Bad news: Her unscrupulous descendants bankrupted the sect and owed the court a huge debt that they could not afford to pay back. Worse news: In order to pay off the debt, her N-generation disciple, whose filial piety had deteriorated, presented her portrait to His Majesty, saying that she was a peerless fairy that the sect would encounter only once in ten thousand years, and was willing to send it to the palace to share His Majesty's worries. Ji Weixue, who had just come out of seclusion and knew nothing about the outside world, was carried into the palace by a sedan chair and became the queen. - On the night of the wedding, the young emperor nervously opened his hijab and saw that his queen's phoenix eyes were slightly closed, the air flowing around her body was surging, and she was meditating. Emperor: "???" The daily life in the harem has completely gone astray from now on. The imperial concubine was provocative and wanted to give her a blow. Ji Weixue raised her hand and pointed, and the sword energy cut the golden step on her head into two halves, exactly. "
