Chapter 242: Vermilion Bird Feather · "The Heavens"

On the Kunlun Lingxiao Palace, Emperor Fuxi Feng Qianxun sat at the top, and Emperor Shennong Jiang Liandao and Emperor Zhurong Ji Boyi sat at the bottom. Rarely, the three emperors gathered on the Lingxiao Palace, like a heavy dark cloud pressing over the Lingxiao Palace.

Kneeling in front of the hall was the Heavenly Gate Guard, Yue Xiao Yuanjun, Feng Qianxun glared angrily at Yue Xiao Yuanjun, and slapped his palm heavily on the gilded seat: "Yue Xiao, you should tell me what is going on? My Kunlun would have encountered such a thing?! A dignified young master of Zhurong has actually gone missing! Since you are the guard of the Heavenly Gate, how can you not know anything?"

Cold sweat fell on Yue Yuanjun's forehead. After Junlan was lost, this Kunlun was about to collapse. He was naturally the first to be questioned as a Heavenly Gate guard. Yuexiao Yuanjun was embarrassed: "Emperor Qiyu, the minister has indeed not seen the young master of Zhurong walk out of the gate of heaven. ”

Feng Qianxun frowned and said, "If you don't go out of the Heavenly Gate, is it still in Kunlun?"

Feng Moshao lowered his head and stood behind Emperor Zhurong: "Father, my sons have searched all over Kunlun, but they really haven't found Junlan." ”

Feng Qianxun was embarrassed: "If you don't go out of the gate of heaven, and you're not in Kunlun, it's not easy to do." Could it be that Junlan is hiding by himself?"

Ji Boyi glared at Feng Qianxun angrily: "What are you hiding?!! Why did my daughter go to your Tianchi before, and it only took her to disappear for a long time." You're going to say 'hide' and you want to get rid of it?"

Feng Qianxun smiled and said, "Bo Yi, don't worry. Junlan is going to marry Mo Shao next month, and I'm anxious if I'm lost now. But after all, she is the young master of Zhurong, who has the courage to tie her up in Kunlun, so I said that Junlan may be hiding. is about to get married, and the daughter's family is inevitably shy and has some emotions. ”

Ji Boyi pointed at Feng Qianxun: "What emotions can Junlan have? ”

Feng Qianxun glared at Feng Moshao: "Feng Moshao, you can talk about it in this Lingxiao Hall today, did you make Junlan angry again?"

Feng Moshao lowered his head and said indifferently to Ji Boyi: "Zhurong Emperor, the minister has never made Junlan angry. ”

Ji Boyi was even more angry. He was originally rugged, if he hadn't been dressed neatly in the Lingxiao Palace, he would have looked like those shirtless blacksmiths on weekdays, and he didn't look like an emperor at all. Ji Boyi waved his big hand and said, "Feng Moshao, have you invited the Martial Divine Monarch?"

Feng Qianxun looked at Ji Boyi in confusion: "Supervising Martial Divine Monarch?"

Feng Moshao said: "Father, an official saw a letterhead painted with a white tiger totem in Junlan's bedroom, which didn't look like Junlan's handwriting, and I don't know what it meant. ”

Feng Qianxun frowned and looked at Feng Moshao: "Why does the deity only know about this now?"

Feng Moshao: "When I found that letterhead, Mrs. Zhurong was also there. At that time, he took the letterhead out of Kunlun to find the prison martial god. Chen thought that the Martial Divine Monarch had not returned to Kunlun for decades, and it had nothing to do with this matter, so he didn't care. ”

Feng Qianxuan suddenly stood up and pointed at Feng Moshao and scolded: "Confused! You didn't report such a big matter first!"

Jiang Liandao frowned and said: "It is understandable that Mrs. Zhurong is anxious about her daughter, but although Ji Junlan is young, she is doing things safely. Since she left the white tiger totem, there must be a reason. Before figuring out the reason, he took the liberty of going to the Martial Divine Monarch, and this matter was indeed inappropriate. ”

Feng Qianxun paced back and forth in front of the hall, and after a while, he asked tentatively: "Isn't it the previous punishment of the Prison Martial Divine Monarch by the Discipline Academy, which made the Prison Martial Divine Monarch feel resentful in his heart?"

As soon as these words came out, the immortals were in an uproar.

"What a clear and upright person the Prison Martial Divine Monarch is, how could he attack a junior for such a trivial matter? Not to mention that the Young Master Zhu Rong has nothing to do with the punishment of the Prison Martial Divine Monarch. ”

"That's not easy to say, the Martial Guardian Divine Monarch has an extremely strange temper, and it's not strange to do anything. ”

"I don't think it's the young master of Zhurong who was taken away by the Martial Divine Monarch. If the Martial Divine Monarch wants to take away the Young Master Zhurong, he will have to pass through the Heavenly Gate, right?

"What's the point of talking about this now? Since the White Tiger Totem has appeared in the bedroom of the young master of Zhurong, he always has to ask the Martial God Monarch to come back and ask. But the temper of the Martial God Monarch, how could a Mrs. Zhurong invite her back?"

"yes, yes. If the Prison Martial Divine Monarch comes back, it is inevitable that the punishment will have to be talked about. Meng Zhang Shenjun and Zhiming Shenjun both came back to receive the punishment, but she still hasn't come back. Isn't that obviously dissatisfied?"

"Well, what can you do if she's not satisfied? Why don't you go and bring her back and try it?"

The immortals are in the Lingxiao Palace, you say a word and I are arguing. A shallow smile appeared on the corner of Feng Moshao's mouth, and he strode forward and knelt on one knee in the hall: "Father, this matter is indeed the negligence of the sons. He also asked his father for his permission and allowed his son to bring ten heavenly generals to invite the Martial God Monarch back. ”

Jiang Liandao frowned and said, "Mo Shao, I'm afraid this is inappropriate." Mrs. Zhurong has already left Kunlun, if you really anger the Prison Martial Divine Monarch, it is inevitable that Mrs. Zhurong will be implicated in her temperament. What's more, Junlan's dormitory only left the White Tiger Totem, and the one who took Junlan away was not necessarily the Martial Divine Monarch. If you take the Heavenly General with you, don't you treat the Martial Divine Monarch as a suspect?"

Feng Moshao arched his hand to Jiang Lian and said, "Emperor Shennong is too worried. The minister just wanted to invite the Prison Martial Divine Monarch to come back, and he definitely had no intention of being contemptuous, let alone convicting the Prison Martial Divine Monarch. What's more, when the minister took the Discipline Academy to invite the Prison Martial Divine Monarch, the Prison Martial Divine Monarch once said that he would return to Kunlun after settling Lu Xianjun's future. Now it's time to calculate. ”

Feng Qianxun frowned and said, "Mo Shao, what are you doing here?" Emperor Shennong taught you, you just listen. How can there be so many things to say? there are no rules!" After that, Feng Qianxun looked back at Jiang Lian and said, "But in this matter, I think what Mo Shao said is not unreasonable. Whether it is to find Jun Lan or the Discipline Yuan to hold him accountable, it is indeed time to invite the Martial God Monarch back. What's more, it's just a question. ”

Jiang Liandao's face changed, but he couldn't find a reason to refute Feng Qianxun.

Feng Qianxun saw that Jiang Lian had nothing to say, and turned his head to look at Ji Boyi: "How about Emperor Zhurong?"

Ji Boyi patted the armrest: "Then go and please come back! I'll go with Mo Shao!"

Feng Qianxun hurriedly said: "Bo Yi, why are you so anxious, such a trivial matter can be left alone." ”

Ji Boyi stood up suddenly: "How can that work?!It's not your daughter who is not in a hurry, I'm in a hurry!" Ji Boyi waved his hand and strode towards the outside of Lingxiao Palace: "Mo Shao, let's go now! Isn't it just a heavenly general? I Zhu Rong's family also has it, call a few more people and let's go together!"

Feng Moshao lowered his eyes, as if he had no opinion on Ji Boyi's decision to follow him to invite Bai Luo.

Feng Qianxun frowned and said, "Bo Yi, even if you want to go, you should let Yue Yuanjun order a few heavenly generals to go with you." ”

Ji Boyi said impatiently: "Why is it so troublesome?! Besides, it is to invite the Prison Martial God Monarch back, not to arrest it. What do you want so many people for?"

Feng Qianxun was about to say more, but Ji Boyi had already dragged Feng Moshao to open the door of Lingxiao Palace. As soon as the door opened, a figure fell into everyone's eyes. In fact, there was more than one, but the woman in the white robe was too sharp that people subconsciously ignored the people beside her.

Bai Luo, Jiang Nanshuang, Xue Yu, Ye Ming, Jiang Qinghan and others stood outside the Lingxiao Palace. Bai Luo raised his chin slightly, looked at Feng Moshao, who was being dragged by Ji Boyi, and asked expressionlessly, "Are you looking for me?"

Ji Boyi was stunned and looked at Jiang Nanshuang: "Madam?"

Jiang Nanshuang said lightly: "I have already told the Martial Divine Monarch about Jun Lan's disappearance. ”

Bai Luo raised his feet and walked into the Lingxiao Palace. The immortals, who were originally as noisy as sparrows, subconsciously held their breath when Bai Luo walked into the Lingxiao Palace. The Lingxiao Hall was silent for a while, so quiet that only Bai Luo's footsteps remained.

Bai Luo walked all the way to the bottom of the Jinluan steps of Lingxiao Palace, and a pair of white brocade boots were on the first step. Bai Luo's gaze swept over Feng Qianxun and Jiang Liandao, and finally fell on Feng Qianxun: "What does the emperor want to ask when he comes to the deity?"

Although Bai Luo stood at the bottom, the momentum was still overwhelming. Although Feng Qianxun stood above, his momentum was suddenly shorter.

Feng Qianxun chuckled lightly twice, hiding his embarrassment: "The deity just wants to ask the Prison Martial God Monarch, have you seen Ji Junlan recently?"

Bai Luo said lightly: "Never." ”

Feng Moshao looked at Bai Luo in astonishment, and obviously felt that Bai Luo already had the power of the spirit bead in his body.

Bai Luo felt Feng Moshao's gaze and looked back at him coldly. Feng Moshao looked away as if he was fine, and it was Feng Qianxun who opened his mouth first and asked, "Martial Divine Monarch, your spiritual power seems to be ......"

Bai Luo said lightly: "I encountered some accidents before, and the Yuan Shen was damaged, so my spiritual power was weaker, thank you for the emperor's concern." ”

Feng Qianxun's face turned pale, and then he put on a smiling face: "No matter what, the Prison Martial God Monarch came back in time at this time." Now that something has happened to Kunlun, there is a prison martial god here, and the deity is more stable. ”

Suddenly, Feng Mo Shao shouted: "Don't take down the Prison Martial Divine Monarch yet!"

After finishing speaking, several heavenly generals surrounded him, and hundreds of immortal monarchs in the Lingxiao Palace, including Feng Qianxun, Ji Boyi and Jiang Liandao, all had drastic changes in their faces.

Bai Luo looked coldly at the heavenly generals around him: "What do you want to do?"

Ji Boyi was originally standing beside Feng Moshao, and at this time, he looked at Feng Moshao angrily and said, "What do you want to do Feng Moshao?!"

Jiang Lian stood up suddenly, and looked back at Feng Qianxun: "Emperor Fuxi, what do you mean by this?"

Feng Qianxun also looked very ugly at this time. Who knows what kind of madness his son is going to at this time! Feng Moshao usually does things steadily, but I don't know why he is so frizzy today.

Feng Qianxun said in a deep voice: "Feng Moshao, what are you doing?"

Feng Mo Shao said: "Ji Junlan is the fiancée of Erchen, and now that something has happened, the only clue is the white tiger totem." Erchen thought to himself, since the Prison Martial God Monarch was still punished, it was better for Erchen to take him back to the Discipline Court to try it together. ”

Feng Qianxun's face turned red with anger: "Nonsense!"

Jiang Qinghan said angrily: "Feng Moshao, what are you crazy about! Now I don't want to find my own Junlan, and I still want to punish you?!"

Xue Yu and Ye Ming also looked at Feng Moshao with angry expressions. Ye Ming said coldly: "Young Master Fuxi, the Martial God Monarch is the god of Kunlun. Even if there is a sentence, he will not be taken away like a sinner. I'm afraid it's not right for you to do this. ”

Xue Yu saw that Bai Luo would be surrounded in the center of the Lingxiao Hall that day, and he was even more annoyed in his heart: "Today I want to see who can ask Bai Ranxi about his sin!"

For a while, the entire Lingxiao Hall was tense, and seeing that a battle was about to break out, Feng Qianxun hurriedly said: "Feng Moshao! I don't want you to go down for a few days in the Discipline Academy!

Feng Moshao didn't let it go at all: "Reason is reason, law is law." Now that there is a punishment, the Prison Martial God Monarch should receive the punishment. Meng Zhang Shenjun and Zhiming Shenjun have already received it, and there is no reason why the Martial Divine Monarch can have a special case. ”

"Presumptuous!" Feng Qianxun looked at Feng Moshao angrily: "Feng Moshao! If you dare to say more, then you will first go to the Discipline House and receive the crime of great disrespect!"

Feng Moshao waved his hand as if he was unwilling, and let those heavenly generals retreat.

Feng Qianxun hurriedly walked down the steps and said to Bai Luo: "Martial Divine Monarch, Feng Moshao's kid has always been like this, and I hope you don't blame him." ”

Bai Luo's gaze swept lightly from Feng Qianxun's face, and he didn't seem to have any intention of accepting his apology, nor did he seem to take Fang Cai's matter to heart. She turned around coldly and asked Yue Yuanjun, "You are the general who guards the Heavenly Gate?"

Yuexiao Yuanjun: "Yes." ”

Bai Luo: "Come with me, go to Jijunlan's dormitory to check." ”

Before Feng Qianxun's hand was put down, Bai Luo had already walked out of the Lingxiao Hall with Yuexiao Yuanjun. For a while, Feng Qianxun was not standing, nor was he sitting, and his face was black and red and ugly.

Bai Luo walked over Feng Moshao and gently pressed it on Feng Moshao's shoulder. Feng Moshao lowered his eyes and stood motionless, as if he was a statue.

Bai Luo said lightly: "Feng Moshao, the deity underestimated you in the past. ”