Chapter 171: A Journey to the Heavenly Palace
After Mo Yuntian left the Demon Realm, he flew all the way to the Heavenly Palace.
This road to heaven is quite familiar to me, after all, Mo Yin has often sent himself to inquire about the situation over the years. He is not at ease with other people.
Stealth, he galloped all the way to the Nantian Gate, which was the only way to enter the Heavenly Palace, and the inventory was very tight.
If you want to enter smoothly, Mo Yuntian doesn't have any clever way, just turn into a brocade guard. He has a waist card.
That was unintentionally obtained when I went to heaven a few years ago, and it has been much easier to enter and exit the gate of heaven since then.
was walking in silence with the south wind, and suddenly heard someone shouting someone in the depths of the clouds in front of him.
Mo Yuntian stared at it, hey, it was none other than the shouter, he recognized it.
Who is it?
His future father-in-law, Yao Bei's stepfather, Gui Yuanxian.
How did you recognize him? He'd seen it before when he was in the underworld!
At that time, Lao Gui came to the Chujiang Wang's Office for his daughter Yao Bei for Yao Fengzhu's affairs, and he invited him to drink a pot of good tea.
It's just that he pretended to be the identity of King Chu Jiang at that time, and this matter can't be said. It was the Demon Cloud Sky who recognized this old turtle immortal.
Seeing that Gui Yuanxian was anxiously shouting someone there, Mo Yuntian was not in a hurry to leave, he wanted to see what his father-in-law was busy with?
It turned out that the old turtle was shouting an Antarctic immortal.
When the old man heard him shouting, he hurriedly got down from the cloud road, stroked his beard and smiled: "What are you shouting about this old thing?" They all shouted out my soul. β
Gui Yuanxian hurriedly stepped forward and saluted and said, "Great Immortal, I've been waiting here for a long time. β
The Antarctic Immortal Weng paused for the crutches in his hand and asked, "You old thing, what are you waiting for me to do?" Don't you want to invite me to drink? β
"I'll invite you to drink when it's done." The old turtle smiled awkwardly, and suddenly said, "Brother Immortal, are you going to meet the Emperor of Heaven?" β
"You're well-informed." The Antarctic Immortal Weng glanced at him and smiled: "What? Are you going to meet the Emperor of Heaven too? He knew that the old turtle had a low position, and he was just a scattered immortal in the West Sea, that is, he lived for a long time, and he knew all the big and small immortals. To meet the Emperor of Heaven, he is not qualified enough.
So Fang Cai's words are just ridicule.
Unexpectedly, Gu Yuanxian's eyes lit up: "Ahem! I've guessed it right, I just want to meet the Emperor. β
The Antarctic Immortal Weng was a little puzzled this time: What did this old thing do when he met the Emperor of Heaven? Does he have anything important to report?
He didn't say anything at the moment, but stared at the old turtle, and he didn't want to call me β’β’β’β’β’β’ when he caught me here today.
Before the old man of Antarctica finished thinking about it, Gui Yuanxian couldn't wait to say to him: "Old brother, will you take me to meet the Emperor of Heaven?" β
The Antarctic Immortal Weng glared: "What are you talking about?!" I'll take you to meet the Emperor of Heaven, and I don't want to β’β’β’β’β’β’ my head. β
"No, how can there be such a thing? Such a trivial matter, how could the Emperor of Heaven want your head? The old turtle grinned. There's no way, if you ask for someone else's face, you naturally have to be thick-skinned, otherwise how can you do things for yourself?
"A trifle?" The old man of Antarctica took a step back and pulled his face as ugly as a donkey: "I remember that time when the sea god Yu Yu took his brother-in-law to the sky, and wanted to ask his brother-in-law for an errand to be a guard officer, but he was reprimanded by the Emperor of Heaven angrily. Where can I compare to Yu Yu with a face, but don't do this thankless thing! β
Seeing that he was not willing to help, Gu Yuanxian was also a little anxious, and took a step forward and said, "Brother, I have something important to report!" β
"What's important? I'll hear you what you say. "The old man of Antarctica was standing in the cloud pile with a cane, and he wanted to know, what big things can a little turtle Yuan Immortal report? Like himself, the Da Luo Jin Immortal who was dressed in gold and color on the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, that is, once a year, the heavens came to report that idea, and the Emperor of Heaven was most concerned about Mo Di's boy.
Did the Futu Ice and Fire Tower burn him on time and drown him, so that his life would be worse than death? Does he want to live every day, can't he want to die? Is it miserable and howling every day, and every day is like a year? This is what the Emperor of Heaven cares about the most.
After all, his most beloved daughter was kidnapped and raped by this villain, and he has been ravaged for so many yearsβ’β’β’β’β’β’ and his face is about to be lost, can he not hold a grudge?
Every time, the Antarctic Immortal Weng told Mo Di's situation that it was very uncomfortable and miserable, because he knew that the Emperor of Heaven called him over because he loved to listen to this β’β’β’β’β’β’.
What important things can this old turtle do? He was a little curious.
Gu Yuanxian touched his smooth chin, and said embarrassedly: "This matter, I have to meet the Emperor of Heaven to say it, the matter is too important, I must see the Emperor of Heaven!" β
The curiosity of the Antarctic Immortal Weng was really aroused by him, what was the matter? Is it too big? The old turtle must be made to speak out.
"You say! Tell me to hear it, I'll keep it a secret! Absolute confidentiality! He said to Gu Yuanxian: "Brother, if you don't tell me about it, how can I help you!" After speaking, he spread his hands and made a helpless gesture.
The old turtle stopped talking, he touched his chin, a little dilemma.
"Forget it, if you don't say it, forget it." The old man of Antarctica made a gesture to leave, "I still have to meet the Emperor of Heaven, don't miss the time." β
The old turtle hurriedly grabbed him and said with a solemn expression: "Brother, I told you, you must keep it a secret?" Otherwise, this underworld will be in chaos! β
Why is it going to the underworld again? The Antarctic Immortal Weng was even more puzzled.
This side of the car shocked Mo Yuntian into a cold sweat.
The secret that this old father-in-law said turned out to be a matter of the underworld?
Does it have something to do with yourself?
Patience continued to listen to the two old men.
Gu Yuanxian leaned his head in front of the Antarctic Immortal Weng and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "The King of Chujiang in the Underworld is a fake!" Someone is pretending! β
When the old man heard the news, he couldn't help but brush his beard and smile: "Are you crazy old turtle?" Telling jokes? "He didn't believe, he didn't believe much.
Mo Yuntian clenched his fingers nervously here.
This old man even knows I'm a fake? How did he know? How did we meet?
Could it be that β’β’β’β’β’β’ he β’β’β’β’β’β’ know about it then?!
Mo Yuntian gasped.
How good is that?
For a while, I was covered in cold sweat.
If it were someone else, it would be just a matter of killing and extinguishing the mouth. But this is Yao Bei's father-in-law! How is it good that she was so angry that she didn't beat her mother to death, and now she has encountered such a tricky thing?
At this time, I heard Gui Yuanxian say mysteriously: "Brother, don't you believe it? This is what I saw with my own eyes, the real Li Kuixiu is still familiar with the old age, that time I went to the Chujiang Wang's office to do business, and I accidentally found that the Chujiang King sitting in the yamen was a fake! β
The Antarctic Immortal Weng smiled: "Even if it's a fake, it's not unusual. Maybe Li Kuixiu had something to do at that time, and let others pretend to be this. Now you go again, the insurance is that the real Hades is sitting there. β
Hearing this, Gui Yuanxian lowered his head and muttered there, silently not speaking. This matter will definitely not be so simple, the old turtle has a hunch, they have tortured Yao Fengzhu for so long, don't they just want to know the secret of the bottom of the sea? If King Chujiang was not fake, then Li Kuixiu would not be so interested in Yao Fengzhu.
After thinking for a while, he said to the Antarctic Immortal: "Old brother, since it is so difficult to meet the Emperor of Heaven, it is better for me to worry my brother about one thing," he said and took out an excerpt from his arms, "The things I saw in the underworld are all written in this small excerpt, and I will help my brother present it when he sees the Emperor." β
Helplessly, the old man of Antarctica had no choice but to take it.
It's your business to give it to me, and it's my business whether or not to give it to the Emperor. At the moment, he pretended to be cautious and took the fold into his arms, turned his head and smiled at him: "Don't worry, I will hand it over." β
The old turtle was overjoyed for a while: "Then there is Brother Lao." I'll be waiting for you here when your audience is over. β
At the moment, the two of them said goodbye, and Gui Yuanxian told him thousands of instructions, and the Antarctic Immortal listened to it so that his ears were calloused, and he had a chance to recruit an auspicious cloud, and he ran away.
Mo Yuntian couldn't hesitate here, and quickly turned into a gust of wind and chased after him. This little fold must be stolen, and if the old man of Antarctica is handed over to Yaotian, it will be troublesome!
After chasing all the way, I saw that I had entered the Nantianmen, and I hadn't found a chance to start, but I saw the old man turn around, and he didn't go to the Jinhe Hall to line up to see him, and he arrived at a place called "Meiyuxuan" in the side hall.
Magic Yuntian naturally has to follow up, this place is decorated meticulously and gorgeously, repairing bamboo bonsai, rockeries and strange stones, quite elegant.
When I came into the private room, I saw a quiet room with a quiet room and a quiet room, and I heard movement inside, and the sound of rushing water came out.
He wanted to follow up, and when he turned his head around, he ushered in a bad smell of urine, this old thing turned out to be urgent!
Mo Yuntian couldn't let go of this good opportunity, he let out a puff of green smoke and entered the cubicle.
This blue smoke is for sleepy smoke.
After a while, the old man came out yawning, and when he saw that there was a couch outside, he couldn't help but want to lie down for a while, and muttered while leaning back on the couch: "There are so many people to meet, and you have to wait, squint for a while, and β’β’β’β’β’β’ for a while." β
When this immortal fell asleep, Mo Yuntian successfully got what he wanted.
I still have to go around the sky again, and the things that Mo Yin asked him to scout are the focus, and he will come back and stare at this old man when he comes back.
Didn't the damn father-in-law say it, he was still waiting for him in the same place, and he had to see what this old man in Antarctica told him. Otherwise, how can you rest assured?
Mo Yuntian flipped through the small folds, smiled bitterly and shook his head, what a sin. How can it be so inch?!