Chapter 176: Killing Heart
"Sister Yueyao, don't worry about wrapping this matter up on me. I saw that Yan Qing patted Lin Yueyao's shoulder with an oath, isn't it just going to the heavenly realm?
Heaven.
Pure Heart Temple.
I saw that the priests from all walks of life lined up in a row, discussing today's affairs in an orderly manner, after all, this was a matter related to the safety of the Three Realms.
This Vulcan was originally a prisoner of the sky, but he didn't expect that because of the negligence of the heavenly realm, he let the Vulcan escape to the mortal world, but fortunately he didn't cause much damage.
I saw that the emperor was sitting dangerously that day, and his cloudy eyes glanced coldly at all the priests in the audience, and then his phoenix eyes were closed.
"Mo Yao is here!" A cold voice sounded at the door of the main hall, and the gods hurriedly heard it.
I saw that Mo Yao was dressed in white, and his slender figure was standing at the door of the main hall, and the hair that was casually draped around his waist was actually emitting a silver light.
The gods then hurriedly saluted Mo Yao, and according to the generation, this Mo Yao god has lived for 1,800 years.
"Little God, see Mo Yao!" the gods said in unison.
I saw that Mo Yao's expression was cold, and he raised his chin slightly, "Get up." "He's never liked these false things.
Then under the gaze of the middle priest, the god Mo Yao walked to the center of the main hall.
"See Your Majesty. Mo Yao saluted to the Emperor of Heaven.
I saw that Emperor Guang waved his sleeves that day, and his deep voice sounded again, "Mo Yao, you don't have to be like this. ”
Seeing that the gods did not speak, the Heavenly Emperor spoke, "I don't know what Aiqing thinks about the matter of the Fire God?"
The power of this god of fire is almost comparable to that of heaven and earth.
If it weren't for the fact that part of the power of the Fire God was sealed by the Heavenly Realm, the things that the Fire God would have done would definitely cause chaos in the Three Realms.
I saw that the middle priests looked at each other, and none of them stepped forward to speak.
"Mo Yao, what do you think about this matter?" I saw that the Emperor of Heaven turned his gaze to Mo Yao, and his tone was cold.
Mo Yao's brows frowned slightly, the matter of the Fire God was not trivial, and it was necessary to plan carefully.
"Tell your majesty that the minister thinks that the fire god should be taken to a place of extreme cold. I saw that Mo Yao's voice was extremely cold, and there was no trace of turbulence in his tone.
After all, this fire god is formed by the turbidity of heaven and earth, if it is forcibly reversed, it will be punished by heaven, not to mention that this fire god's life span is not over, she should not die like this.
For a while, all the gods and officials discussed a lot, and most of them thought that Mo Yao was selfish.
"I'm afraid that this Mo Yao God is selfish, the Three Realms are well known, once this Fire God escapes, it will just be chaotic in the Three Realms, it's as simple as that. One of the priests scoffed.
Sooner or later, this fire god will be a scourge if he stays, and it is better to eradicate it as soon as possible, this is the thought in most people's hearts.
Mo Yao's body exuded a cold aura, and his eyes were not shocked, as if he had long expected that the gods would speak like this, "The older you are, how can you say this, this fire god is originally formed by the turbidity of heaven and earth, and once it is forcibly killed, it will backfire." ”
Such a simple thing, he didn't believe that this old man didn't understand it at all.
Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, the old man's expression seemed to be a little gloomy, and he opened his lips, but he didn't say a word after all.
"Over there, according to what the god of Mo Yao said, take the fire god to the extremely cold place and wait for it to fall. The Emperor's tone was a little helpless, but at the moment this was the best way.
Then the Emperor of Heaven waved his long arm and disappeared in front of the gods.
Those priests undoubtedly didn't focus on the god of Mo Yao, and this time I am afraid that if it wasn't for the matter of the god of fire, this god Mo Yao would not have appeared.
This month, the old man has been looking at Mo Yao's god for a long time, as long as it is a meeting, he will not participate, if it weren't for his identity as the god of war in the heavenly realm here, those priests would have already put this matter on the surface.
I saw that the king of the tower of heaven gave Mo Yao a salute, and his tone was respectful, "I'm afraid this matter still needs to be solved by Mo Yao himself, and we can't suppress the fire god at all." ”
The entire Heavenly Realm is well known that this Heavenly Tower King is not afraid of heaven and earth, but he has a little respect for Mo Yao, except for the Heavenly Emperor and Mo Yao, he doesn't care about anyone else.
I saw that Mo Yao's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, his slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and he sighed, "Please rest assured, the deity will handle this matter properly, and I will trouble you to help when the time comes." ”
The gods were slightly stunned, and then quickly reacted, and their tones were very polite, "Mo Yao said with a smile, if you need our help, we will do our best." ”
I saw Mo Yao nodding slightly, and then turned to leave, leaving everyone with a gloomy back.
Taichen Palace.
"God Congqing, you better leave, our family god is really not in the mansion. I saw that Xiao Si was persuading hard, and his face was full of anxiety.
Anyone can see that this is the deep affection of the god Cong Qing for Mo Yao, but this Mo Yao god has no intention of responding.
I saw a trace of cold light in the eyebrows and eyes of the Qing god, and the hand holding Lian Tang couldn't help but shake a little.
She must not do anything in Taichen Palace again, otherwise Mo Yao will definitely find out that something is wrong, and when the time comes, it will be even more difficult for her to get close to Mo Yao.
I saw a smile on Na Congqing's face that was more ugly than crying, "I hope this little priest will be accommodating, I really want Mo Yao to go to God, there is something urgent." Cong Qing's tone can be said to be quite polite.
This medicine must be drunk within half a burnt of incense, otherwise it will lose its original effect.
The tips of the fingers of the god Cong Qing holding the lotus soup turned white, and the pretty face faintly exuded anger.
The spiritual power in Cong Qing's palm moved slightly, but at this moment, a familiar voice came from behind him, Cong Qing was a little panicked in an instant, and the soup was actually spilled on the ground.
"Ink ...... Mo Yao ...... "Because of nervousness, Cong Qing's tone trembled a little, and those beautiful eyes quickly lowered, not daring to look at Mo Yao's eyes at all.
The slender fingers clutched the hem of the skirt tightly.
After Xiao Si saw Mo Yao coming back, he hurriedly stepped forward to greet him, and the stone in his heart was finally put down, "Mo Yao, you are finally back, Xiao Qing has been shouting to call you, but how does the little god know where you have gone." ”
As he spoke, the tone of the little god turned out to be a little innocent.
He's just a gatekeeper, why is it so difficult?
I saw Mo Yao's brows frowning slightly, "Why is the god Cong Qing here?"
A sentence of God completely widened the distance between the two people, and Cong Qing only felt a little bitter in his heart.
Then the beautiful eyes glanced at the lotus soup on the ground very regretfully, and there was guilt in his tone, "Cong Qing really can't do anything, I originally wanted to give Mo Yao a god and make a bowl of lotus soup." ”