Chapter 19: Red Dust

Emperor Weiyang retreat for hundreds of years, the big and small things that happened during the period, it is extremely lengthy, I don't know how long it took for the immortals to play and return to their original positions.

Haohuang Immortal Jun and Antarctic Immortal Weng glanced at each other, and then looked at Yuan Mo Tianzun, just send you, the minister who has returned from foreign wars, and the military affairs must be played.

As if there was a spirit in his heart, on the Spirit Void Palace, many immortals also looked at him.

As one of the Nine Great Golden Immortals, the cloud drive set up by Yuan Mo Tianzun was very close to the throne of the Great Emperor, and he could even clearly feel the Great Emperor's breathing.

The breath was steady and long, and many times it was so faint that it was impossible to notice.

Emperor Weiyang's mood didn't seem to be bad, but this didn't make him relax a little, in fact, since he entered the Spirit Void Palace, he was a little uneasy.

Yesterday, he swallowed a lot of elixir jade liquid, but he couldn't suppress the tearing sensation that appeared from time to time between his chest and abdomen, but he didn't care about this pain, and the unavoidable entanglement in his heart was that the young man who obviously came by the will of heaven was killed by him, and all the mysteries about the reappearance of the "Immortal Pool" were unsolved.

How will the Emperor respond to his bravery and brutality, slaying the feat of "demons"?

He stiffened his heart, went out of class to salute, and described the important military and political affairs of the frontier army in simple language. In fact, he had already written down these details, and they would be submitted to the Cabinet and the Privy Council, which was in charge of military affairs, after the court meeting.

The young man didn't say a word about it, he wanted to be vague about it, but after listening to his debriefing, the emperor neither comforted him nor told him to retreat, and the spiritual sense of the Great Golden Immortal level told him that this matter could not be bypassed.

He secretly said in his heart: In the end, he is just a person who has no taste and no roots, what can he do with the deity? Let it be? He turned his heart sideways, and explained the situation of yesterday's battle with the mysterious boy in a few words, extremely concise, and talked about it again, even if the immortal who was not present yesterday knew that the Great Heavenly Venerable and the young demon of unknown origin had a fight, and the human form and god were destroyed.

In fact, the immortals, including Yuan Mo Tianzun, all knew that since such a big movement, the emperor must have known about it. Moreover, Tongtian City and other three thousand immortal cities were also attacked by demons yesterday, and they finally gathered the power of several great golden immortals before they were subdued. This major event does not seem to be lighter than the fall of the boy, but at this point in the court, no immortal mentioned it, even in private, as if he was afraid of touching some kind of taboo.

And looking at the attitude of the emperor, it seems that he can regard the battle of the three thousand moats as never happened, but he will not let go of the mysterious young man, otherwise, in order to avoid the embarrassment of Yuan Mo, he can be comforted by words after he finishes his debriefing, or summon the great Tianzun alone after retiring from the court, instead of hanging aside, clearly saying that there are important things that must be clarified.

The immortals speculated that this was the case, and suddenly felt that their hearts were open, it turned out that this matter was extremely important in the emperor's heart, and Yuan Mo, who had always guarded the immortal territory, was afraid that he had angered the dragon scales.

On some huge temple pillars, there are occasional real dragons and Ruifeng walking slowly, and incense is burning in the hall, in addition, the Lingxu Hall is extremely quiet.

The imaginary Longyan anger did not happen, but a cordial inquiry like a spring breeze and dew, but this inquiry was aimed at the immortals, "I heard that after the young man appeared, the immortal pool also reappeared in the immortal world, and the Yingzhen Hall even attracted thousands of immortal children in one fell swoop, but the fairy world was reborn, all immortals, what do you think of this matter?"

Yuan Mo Tianzun's face showed a sad look, and it flashed by, almost imperceptible.

On the Lingxu Palace, there seems to be a tacit understanding, the major golden immortals and high-grade Gao Zhen are pondering the meaning of the emperor, and they are not in a hurry to express their position.

Suddenly, Qingcheng Zhenjun came out of class, "The minister knows that there is a saying in the fairy world: "Thunder, rain and dew, all are the grace of heaven", and I heard that there is a saying in the consciousness world called "When you meet demons and immortals, they are all degrees". ”

"The minister thinks that these two sentences are saying that everything has a cause, and by extension, that calamity is the thunder and demon disaster, if the young man does not come, the immortal pool will not be born. This is a premise, and without acknowledging it, there is no way to talk about it!"

This means clearly, the young man is not only not a demon, but a person who has meritorious service in the heavenly court.

However, since he is not a demon, how can he be killed?

The immortals are so upright and honest in their hearts, they seem to be good people on weekdays, and they can't see it, but they are actually people who dare to speak.

Qingcheng Zhenjun knew what he meant, but he didn't care at all.

A good post-life immortal, hey, all of his forms and gods have been destroyed, can't he even say a word of justice? Anyway, he is not afraid of offending Yuan Mo Tianzun, what about the Great Golden Immortal? When this immortal first entered the Heavenly Court as an official, you were just an ordinary heavenly general in the Barbarian Immortal Territory.

He took the lead, aroused the enthusiasm of the immortals to discuss politics, and immediately more than a dozen immortals expressed their opinions, which was nothing more than to say that young talents are rare, but it is a pity that the sky is jealous of talents, like a comet crossing the night sky, and like a flash in the pan, leaving me a great miracle in the fairy world, and now there is no way to explore. After talking for a long time, there is no place to criticize Yuan Mo Tianzun, it is all nonsense.

Emperor Weiyang just didn't say anything, and Yuan Mo Tianzun couldn't retreat, and it was really embarrassing to stand in His Majesty Dan.

Haohuang Xianjun pondered the meaning of the Emperor of Heaven, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and the Emperor of the Heart Dao had some meaning. So, what does that mean?

Among the immortal class, the closest to the Emperor of Heaven is the Great Golden Immortal, except for Haohuang Immortal Jun and Yuan Mo Tianzun, the rest of the Great Golden Immortals regret that they did not go to their meeting in person yesterday. The mystery in this, how can it be as simple as "how do you think of it".

As an immortal to become a great golden immortal, he has penetrated the heavens and the earth, his heart is exquisite, and he knows the elegance when he hears the string song.

Didn't Emperor Weiyang know the origin of that person? If you don't go out of the customs early or late, but you just go out of the customs at this time, if you want to say that it is a pure coincidence, you can't believe it if you are killed.

Fortunately, the Emperor of Heaven did not dwell on this matter. After these immortals said that, he still didn't say anything, but just flicked his hand and motioned for Yuan Mo Tianzun to retreat as well.

Yuan Mo Tianzun was like being amnestied, and his vest was faintly sweaty.

Haohuang Xianjun breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the Antarctic Immortal, and the old man of the left phase tightened his eyebrows, thoughtfully.

All the immortals are waiting for the next step, whether to disperse the dynasty or continue, the emperor, you have to have a word? What are you waiting for?

The Emperor suddenly opened his eyes, this time wide, looking straight into the sky.

At this moment, the Spirit Void Hall seems to be really above the void, and the backbone of the cornices made of gold and jade has become a transparent mist glass, which is completely the same color as the sky, completely indistinguishable, and there is no barrier to the world outside.

So all the immortals also saw it, and the void was full of dust and dust, and the heavenly capital was a red scene.

The dust in the eyes of the immortals is extremely crystalline, and each grain is much larger than the natural dust of the barbaric and untransformed land on the edge of the heavenly realm.

The dust in the eyes of the golden immortals is not a small dust, but a big dust, and there are small dusts in the big dust, and there are fine dust in the small dust, just like the children of the immortals, using soaphorn to mix water and blow bubbles, there will be small bubbles in the big bubbles, and there can be three or four layers at most.

These dusts, like immeasurable red dzi flying in the sky, exude a mysterious natural atmosphere, extremely beautiful, for the fairy world has never been.

The dust that was like red snowflakes did not fall on the main hall, but after passing through the almost empty top of the hall, it quickly turned into invisible, and suddenly there was infinite spiritual rhyme floating in the spiritual void hall, and the immortals breathed deeply, like drinking the elixir and jade liquid.

"Zhongqing, what is this?" Emperor Weiyang was a little excited, and the meaning of the words clearly said that he had never seen it, and he didn't know either.

"The old minister only knows that this is auspicious from the sky!" replied cautiously.

Haohuang Xianjun said: "The dust bead contains endless aura, in my opinion, I have never seen it, it should not be a thing in the fairy world." ”

At this time, a big golden fairy smiled and said: "That's a thing outside the sky! Sloppy little friend, what do you think?" This person has a beautiful demeanor, a high and ancient atmosphere, and there are large and small text graphics on the fairy robe, which are hidden from time to time, and the whole body is swirling, which is very peculiar.

The voice floated directly into Don Juan's ears, he was stunned, it turned out that he felt that the things played by the immortals were very boring, and even the things that Da Tianzun talked about the youth, because he had never been to his meeting in person, he didn't have any special feelings.

He has been silently using Xuangong, and his mixed yellow essence and his own immortal yuan are almost pure, and he has a tendency to grow stronger and stronger.

Hearing the word "sloppy", Tang Juan was a little disliked, and when he saw that it was the Qinglian Emperor, he smiled and said: "What kind of joke is Daxian making, the kid is shallow, how can he talk about heaven in vain?"

"Hey, since you said the word "Heavenly Machine", it has been very out of line, and even Immortal Weng and Immortal Jun have never said it so clearly, you should talk about it as much as you want!" Da Jin Xian ridiculed, but Tang Juan didn't dare to refute, this person is not only a Da Jin Xian, his status is respected, but he also has a "half-teacher" friendship with him, so he has to follow.

It turns out that this Qinglian Emperor is one of the best sword immortals in the fairy world, and he is also talented in poetry and literature, unparalleled in the world, and has always been admired by all immortals.

The most special thing is that this person is simply a big outlier among the immortals, he likes the lower realm, and in his life, I don't know how many times he has secretly descended to the lower realm, and even the emperor's bitter words are useless.

There are even rumors in the fairy world that if it weren't for the private nether realm, the game would be dusty, and now the position of Haohuang Xianjun would be his.

Tang Juan was sent to Heaven when he was a child, and grew up in the Yingzhen Palace, at that time, Qingcheng Zhenjun invited Emperor Qinglian to preach and teach, especially to talk about poetry and literature, so there is also a half-teacher theory.

"These dusty and bead-like things, indescribable, because they become invisible, disappear into the void in this place, and make people breathe, wonderful and incomprehensible, should be perfectly integrated into this nature. The kid dared to speculate that this is also a natural creation with spiritual charm!"

"Something created by nature?" When the immortals heard this, they were all in a trance and a little shocked.

Creation of nature, although this kind of vocabulary is all over the immortal classics, isn't it a matter that will only be considered above the Golden Immortal Realm? Or, how many immortals have really attained this realm?

Don Juan's words are very abrupt and a little unreasonable, could it be that his own family has reached this kind of realm where he can see through the great thousands?

There were immortals who were not convinced, and they were about to come out to refute, but they found that several great golden immortals had solemn expressions on their faces, as if they were intent on moving, so they retracted their thoughts.

Emperor Weiyang suddenly said: "What Tang Juan said is just his guess, the words of the family, the words of the heartless, you don't have to be entangled." It's just that my Chixiao Heavenly Realm, in the Endless Void Hide, does contain infinite natural true spirits, dense, numerous, extremely subtle, and the so-called cultivation and refinement of my generation of immortals is just to collect these heaven and earth essences, train a body of immortals, and achieve Dao fruits. ”

Just like the Huanghuang Tianyin, the emperor understated, teaching the true meaning of cultivating immortals, except for a few strong people above the authentic golden fairy realm, hundreds of thousands of immortals in the Lingxu Hall have a sense of enlightenment, shouting happily, how many classics and scriptures he reads on weekdays, it is better to hear the emperor's words.