Chapter 223: Six Sessions to Interrogate Meng Bohou
The rebellious ministers and thieves are really hateful, and they don't believe in God to ask for the Dragon Palace.
The six halls will interrogate Meng Bohou, and they must eradicate the inferior roots and seedlings.
Smack (startling wood beat) ..................
After receiving the reply, several people went around and around, and when Ao Yi woke up again, he looked up, above the familiar white clouds, familiar steps, familiar broad gates, three big characters in the morning, Dongtianmen.
As soon as he thought of the unbearable past, Ao Yi wanted to faint again.
Familiar scenes but no familiar people, Sha Jing was not there, and even the garrison troops were withdrawn and replaced with not so familiar faces, Ao Yi came back to his senses and carefully perceived his current situation.
Thinking that he was the second prince of the Dragon King of the East China Sea, he was actually dragged away by a human race by the collar behind his neck, which was simply immoral, and the dragon was bullied too much.
The memories before the coma were recalled like an avalanche, and the light in Ao Yi's eyes gradually dissipated, heh, what's the use of caring about this now, his father is dead, East China Sea Dragon Palace? It is estimated that it will only take five hundred years, and no one will remember that there was once a dragon overlord in the East China Sea, who was in charge of the Crystal Palace.
It doesn't matter, even if he finds 'justice' in front of the Emperor of Heaven, he feels that there is little hope.
It's just that he may not have realized what caused the beginning of this war, and why it deepened and intensified.
The noble dragon clan never felt that there was anything wrong with the persecution of the human race, just like people eating cattle and sheep and eating livestock, but a small Chentang Pass, is there anything wrong?
Approaching the East Heavenly Gate, the guards bowed down one after another to salute, and Meng Wei knew that this was not for him, but for the respect for the ancestor Fuxi.
At the door, a black-haired middle-aged man in a blue and orange robe looked at several people with a smile, and his identity and posture behaved like an idol junior.
It's just that when I saw Ao Yi, who was dragged by Meng Wei's left hand, and the yin-yang fish held by his right hand, he inadvertently raised his eyebrows and pulled off a few whiskers.
Good guys, is this a crowd to destroy?
In the yin and yang fish is the breath of Ao Guang, the ice and the breath of death coexist, and there is no life in it.
Ao Yi is okay, except that his mental head doesn't seem to be quite right, at least he is still alive.
Seeing this section, Emperor Qinghua couldn't help but smile, sure enough, the ancestor was ruthless enough, worthy of being a ruthless man who was killed by force from ancient times, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, he killed when he said he would, and he didn't even frown.
"The ancestor is domineering, but is this finishing done clean? Do you need a little god to deal with one or two? ”
Emperor Qinghua did not shy away from the gray-faced Ao Yi, and directly smiled at Fu Xi's family.
"You don't have to worry about it, you just need to be asked by others when you are going to the East China Sea with me......
"Eh, Ancestor doesn't need to say much, Qinghua knows that when I arrived in the East China Sea, I saw that this dragon king suddenly fell ill and died, and it has nothing to do with you."
Ao Yi immediately opened his teeth and danced his claws, the dragon was deceived too much, he was not dead yet, so he made up such an outrageous excuse.
"Be smart, and come with your ears!"
Fu Xi whispered in his ear faintly.
"Do you remember these words?"
"I understand it below, I already know it, you can rest assured."
"How many of them have entered the palace from the Shennong clan and the Xuanyuan clan?"
"The four ancestors are already waiting in the hall, just waiting for you to take Meng ...... Meng Bohou and Ao Guang saw each other, but according to the current situation, Ao Guang may not be able to see the driver in person. This is a good thing for you and Meng Bohou. ”
Fu Xi nodded, and after a few more words, he immediately walked into the East Heavenly Gate with Meng Wei and Ao Yi, and walked towards the Lingxiao Hall of the central palace step by step.
"Remember later, don't come against that Heavenly Emperor, you just admit your mistakes first, coax him to save face, and leave the rest to us."
Uh, Meng Wei was a little speechless, and couldn't help but sigh: "Ancestor, is this Heavenly Emperor so easy to fool?" Just pat the ass and be safe and sound? ”
"Don't be whimsical, you are still the marquis of the human dynasty, balance is an extremely delicate thing, don't think that if you are a fairy, you don't have seven emotions and six desires, and the gods also have private feelings, they know how to exchange courtesies, and they will slap the existence of horses. The heavenly realm is not about fighting and killing, but also about human feelings. ”
"If your skin can be thicker, you can cry, cry recklessly, and put yourself on a vulnerable group, anyway, Ao Guang is dead, and it is impossible for him to jump out and confront you."
Speaking of which, Meng Wei was a little enlightened, and he couldn't think about it, otherwise the more he thought about it, the more his head hurt, was Yang Jian the nephew of the Emperor of Heaven? Did he have a younger sister named the Three Holy Mother, and then combined with a mortal named Liu Yanchang and gave birth to Yang Jian and Yang Chan brothers and sisters?
There doesn't seem to be such a plot in Fengshen, and Liu Yanchang's background doesn't seem to be as old as the Shang Dynasty, Long Ji and Hong Jin can be combined, and it makes no sense that the current Heavenly Court has opened the so-called Heavenly Rules and Precepts to exterminate human nature.
This damn myth is really dizzy when you think about it, Meng Wei shook his head, leaving all the thoughts in his mind behind.
From this point of view, Heavenly Court's talk of human feelings and sophistication is not so unacceptable.
Along the way, the passing guards and various immortals rarely communicated with each other, but the moment they saw the Fuxi clan, they would lower their noble immortal heads and show respect to this human power.
Huang Yixian, who had led Ao Yi before, walked all the way quickly, walked to Fu Xi's side with small steps, and said softly: "Chief, in the Lingxiao Hall this time, Yaochi Golden Mother and Taishang Laojun came uninvited, and Emperor Zhenwu and Youdu Tubo also sat and listened, you have to be prepared." ”
"Hey, they're really a big battle, I can't imagine that an old dragon that everyone looks down on on weekdays can actually blow up the first three simple existences, interesting, really interesting."
"Meng Wei, you are now famous in the Three Realms, after today, who doesn't know that you Meng Bohou can be interrogated at the same time by six large and small forces with intricate relationships in the Heavenly Court, hahaha, I haven't seen these old guys for many years, and I don't know how good it has been recently."
Compared with the relaxed and cheerful Fu Xi clan, Meng Wei's face was much more ugly, and the center of his mind turned a thousand times, sorting out the six major forces that the ancestor had said.
Maybe the Emperor of Heaven himself counts as a share, and the human race represented by the five elders of the five directions counts as a share?
Lao Jun can be regarded as able to represent the Sanqing, Yaochi Golden Mother is the head of the female fairy god, and Tubo is the ghost king of the hidden capital, so what does the Zhenwu Emperor represent? Are the four extremes and six emperors these immortals conquered by the Heavenly Court?
The specific details are unknown, but following the logic, Meng Wei also felt that he had guessed eight or nine.
The battle is indeed very large, and after thinking about it carefully, I don't know if a few ancestors can withstand this pressure, whether these people are finding fault or have other appeals.
Looking at Fuxi Ancestor's confident expression, Meng Wei was also a lot relieved, there are five of the five elders, plus Tubo and the Qinghua Emperor he just met, his side should not be weaker than the other side, right?
Well, probably probably!
Through the empty palace complex, Meng Wei finally followed the ancestor to see the legend, magnificent, changing the creation of heaven and earth, and becoming the Lingxiao Hall in the center of all worlds.
As soon as I entered the hall, I saw a powerful being sitting on it with a divine light like the sun, starry eyes like an abyss, and a golden light on his face, sitting in the middle of the highest place.
The woman next to her was generous, but she directly revealed her true face, in which the beauty is difficult to express in words, just a glance, it makes Meng Wei feel like a pure white lotus, but from a distance and not blasphemous, what young life, are like vulgar powder, compared to this, it is really a heaven, an underground.
Well, geographically, that's true.
The other people and gods, according to the seat and characteristics, Meng Wei also noticed a bit of subtlety.
There are six near the first seat, the center is arranged on both sides, the middle is empty, there is an old man wearing a Taiji robe on one seat, the two should be the seat of Fuxi and Taishang Laojun, and then there are people in earth yellow and red robes, I think it should be Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor and Shennong, and then Shaohao and Emperor Zhuan.
Further down the third sequence, there are a lot of empty seats, but there are two people sitting, one is the Zhenwu Emperor of the Xuanyan Water and Fire Magic Clothes, and the person next to him who is calm and unhurried he knows, Tubo.
Further down is the area where the Platinum Star, the Djinn God, and the Commanders of all sides stand.
The human feelings and sophistication that Fuxi Ancestor said, just from this row of seats, it is vividly revealed, and the ancestor summarizes it too well.
As soon as the yin and yang fish turned, Ao Guang, who had been shrunk I don't know how many times, was released by Fu Xi, and before everyone and the gods were surprised, they heard Fu Xi's heavy voice coming.
"Emperor of Heaven, Fu Xi is ashamed of his trust in you, hateful, when Fu Xi just arrived, this Dragon King of the East China Sea was defeated by Meng Bohou, and he did not hesitate to blow up the sea eye of the East China Sea Longyuan, and tried to pull down the living beings to accompany the burial, thanks to Meng Bohou's timely action and killing this guy, he found a glimmer of life for this sentient being."
Everyone frowned, Haotian's deep eyes were fixed on Fu Xi, and they couldn't see any joy or sorrow.
The only one who broke the strange tranquility had to be Ao Yi, who was furious when he heard the words.
"You fart, how could my father do such an evil thing, His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven, I protest, Fuxi Ancestor delayed all the way on the way to the rescue, and now he is still pouring dirty water on my father, he is deliberately targeting my dragon clan!"
"Oh? You say that I deliberately targeted, but you can tell me, why did I deliberately target you? ”
"Hmph, of course, it's because my father removed your ancestral rites in Pingling Kingdom and Donglu, and cut off your sacrifices and incense, and you deliberately hold a grudge!"
Everyone and gods looked at Ao Yi one after another, and Shao Hao immediately spoke: "I see, what is the matter with my Dao, as the lord of the gods of Huaidi and Beihai, why haven't I heard the prayers of my people to me in recent years, so doesn't this just mean that what Meng Bohou did is a righteous act?" ”
Ao Yi's face turned pale instantly.
"You said that I deliberately splashed dirty water, so may I ask the second prince of the Dragon Palace, the overflow of filth from the eyes of the East China Sea is already the result, and he has the ability to drive the thousands of dragon souls in the Dragon Soul Valley, not only the Dragon King, but who will it be? Do you think Meng Bohou has the ability to do it? ”
Ao Yi was speechless, and he was not at the scene, even if he wanted to make it up, wouldn't he have to give a reasonable explanation?
Just as there was a noisy argument in the hall, the voice of the God of Haotian sounded slowly.
"Don't even speak, Meng Wei, my good marshal, I treat you well, you must not deceive me."
"Tell me for yourself, what the hell is going on?"
(End of chapter)