Evil Emperor steals relatives: cold special concubine

Chapter 334

The scenery in the west is different from the elegance and beauty of the east, but the climate is not bad. However, because the west is rich in many precious ores, and those ores are precious materials urgently needed by many craftsmen, compared with the east, the west is more beautiful. The east is richer.

Each region is ruled by two separate kings. In the west are King Fuxi and King Lanling. King Fuxi is greedy for life and has always been led by King Lanling. They are all ranked first among the eight god kings.

On the day he left the space world, Dongling received news from other god kings, saying that the seal that sealed Wuyan was broken, and the god king Dongling had an agreement with Jun Mochu, so he deliberately asked three questions and pretended to be stupid.

Fortunately, when Wuyan broke the seal that day, it was in the Qiankun bag, and no one would know even if there was such a big commotion. Now the other seven god kings only know that the seal broke for no reason, but they didn't expect Wuyan to break the seal for no reason. Yan was still alive, thinking that Qing Mingye broke the seal in order to rescue Wuyan.

In their eyes, Wuyan is already dead, so what if it is broken?

So, they sat on the golden-winged roc and came to the western region unimpeded all the way.

The western region is vaster than the eastern region. By the time they arrived at the Lanling Imperial City, more than ten days had passed.

Jun Chenxiao did not follow, Yin Jili sent him a letter and summoned him to an unknown place. Jun Chenxiao was worried that Jun Yi would be in danger if he followed him, so he entrusted Jun Yi to Jun Mochu to find Mu Luoli Things were delayed.

Jun Mochu and Dongling Shenwang split into two groups, and the latter rushed to Fuxi Imperial City to restrain Fuxi King. Mo Yantian was worried that Dongling Shenwang would suddenly bite them back at a critical moment, so he specially asked Xiaoxian Followed, named to assist the God King of Dongling, and secretly monitored. For this matter, Wuyan complained to Mo Yantian for several days. He and Xiaoxian'er had been separated for several years, and finally met. Before he was in the heat, Wuyan was sent away again, not to mention how depressed he was.

So when they came to Lanling Imperial City together, they clamored to rush in directly, so that they could go to his little fairy after finishing their work.

"Don't be impulsive, this is his territory, don't startle the snake." Jun Mochu persuaded, although they have confidence in their own skills, but this is a kingdom after all, they only have a few people, once the grass is startled, I am afraid they will come out again Not this Lanling Imperial City.

"What do you think the girl should do?" Wuyan asked.

Jun Mochu turned back and asked Mo Yantian, "Yan, I remember you said that King Lanling has a weird temper and a cruel heart. He never leaves himself a weak point, so he doesn't have any relatives?"

Mo Yantian nodded. King Lanling is a very ruthless person. In order not to leave himself vulnerable, he killed his wife with his own hands and mourned the fetus in his wife's womb. He even forced many of his subordinates to be like him. Generally, kill your own relatives.

"Since this is the case, there must be many people under him who want to resist, but due to his strength, they can't resist."

"That's right." Mo Yantian said in a deep voice: "One of them is called Qi Zhonghou. He is the most powerful villain. He is the confidant of the previous King of Lanling. The King of Lanling hates him deeply."

"Then with King Lanling's strength, he can't kill Qi Zhonghou?"

"Qi Zhonghou's strength is not very good, but he has many followers. If he dies, the villains will rebel directly. At that time, there will be civil strife in Lanling, and his strength will be greatly damaged. If someone takes the opportunity to attack, Lanling will definitely split. He would rather choose The well water and the Qi Zhonghou don't violate the river water, they seem to be in harmony with each other, and they don't want their own country to be divided." Mo Yantian explained.

"So that's it." Jun Mochu pondered for a moment, "In this case, let's start with Qi Zhonghou. Wuyan, you stay in the imperial city to find Jun Shaoyang's whereabouts, and Yan and I sneaked into the palace to meet Qi Zhonghou. Zhonghou."

Wuyan nodded, "Okay, Jun Shaoyang was taken away at the trial site back then, I know the old guy who guarded my seal back then, he must have taken Jun Shaoyang away, I just happened to go to that old man to settle the score. "

"Well, that's the decision. Be careful in everything." Jun Mochu did not forget to ask.

"Girl, don't worry about my work!" Wu Yan slapped his chest, and made a bold statement with arrogance.

"..." It was he who was doing the work, so she was worried about messing it up.

After making a plan, the three of them split up to prepare immediately, but at this moment, commotion suddenly broke out on the streets of Lanling Imperial City.

During the commotion, they heard someone shouting: "Ah! It's raining! This... this rain is golden!"

"It's really golden rain!!"

Jun Mo first felt a drop of raindrops falling on her face. She raised her head, looked up at the sky, and stretched out her hand to catch a drop of rainwater. The rainwater was cold, but it really exuded a faint golden light.

There are no dark clouds in the sky, but the rain falling from the white clouds is golden. From a distance, the white clouds slowly fly in from a distance, and the golden rain is getting bigger and bigger.

The restlessness of the crowd became more chaotic, but at a certain moment, it suddenly became silent. Jun Mo looked back curiously, but saw that on the bustling Huangcheng Street, all the people who were walking around at random before knelt down and bowed their heads in front of the crowd. On the ground, the expression was sad and respectful. The Huangcheng Street was full of bustle just now, and it was quiet and weird for a moment. There was a deep sense of sadness and desolation all around. Even the flowing air seemed to be infected with sadness at that moment, becoming A little heavy.

This... what happened to everyone?

Jun Mo didn't understand at first, but she didn't know if their sadness had infected her, and it made her feel depressed suddenly, as if... There seemed to be an indescribable sadness, which made her feel like a huge boulder was pressing on her chest.

Jun Mo first discovered that almost everyone was kneeling on the ground, and some powerful passers-by did not kneel, but they all stood quietly, looking into the distance, as if sighing without saying a word, Even Wuyan stared into the distance with emotion in his eyes.

"What's going on?" Jun Mo asked in confusion.

Wuyan turned around and sighed softly, "Miss, I don't know. On the Nine Heavens, this kind of golden rain is not common. It is honored as the rain of tears. It will only appear when the Holy Son is about to fall. The phenomenon of death, the death of the holy son, the weeping of all things, the sorrow of heaven and earth, "

"Holy Son?" Jun Mochu suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart, but he couldn't explain why it was so weird.

Wuyan explained: "The holy son is the holy son of the temple. The temple has existed since the beginning of the world. No one knows who built the temple, but it has been passed down to this day. How many years has this world existed, and how many people have stood beside the temple?" It is said that the holy son of this temple is the messenger of the Creator God, possessing endless life, living in this world, and continuing the belief of God, but in this world, no one is truly immortal. Death represents the real death, the kind that can't be reborn, can't be reincarnated, and is the real fall. Therefore, before each generation of saints dies, the heavens will rain down golden tears. When it ceases, the Son of God is gone forever."

Wuyan looked at the place where the cloud came, it was the blood mountain where he and his master were captured ten thousand years ago.

Blood Mountain is thousands of miles away from Lanling Imperial City, and it is regarded as the strangest place in the heaven.

The weirdness here does not mean that there are any demons and ghosts on the Blood Mountain, but that the Blood Mountain has the same name as its name. It is a stone mountain, and the stones on the mountain are all blood-red, so it is called the Blood Mountain.

Wuyan frowned. Could it be that the holy son of the temple is in the blood mountain?

"Holy Son of the Temple..." Jun Mo Chuan murmured these words, the word "Shen Temple" was like a thorn in her heart, as long as she mentioned the "Shen Temple", she would think of the Great God Fanchen.

She asked, "Do you know who the Son of God of this generation is?"

"The son of the temple should be..." Wuyan wanted to answer intuitively, but before he could speak, he suddenly remembered the huge statue he saw in the holy tower of the temple that day.

that statue...

Wuyan was startled suddenly, the holy son of the temple... Isn't the holy son of the temple Fan Chen?

For a moment, Wuyan broke into a cold sweat from the thoughts that flooded into his mind. He didn't think there was anything when he saw the statue of Fanchen God in the holy tower that day, but later he felt weird. Think about it carefully, Only after I figured it out, Fan Chen might be the reincarnation of the Holy Son.

If...if the holy son of the temple this time is really Fanchen, then...won't it be...

Wuyan felt a chill emanating from the bottom of his heart, spreading to all four limbs, the chill was piercing.

Mo Yantian shook his head, "Although I have lived in the temple for a while, I have never seen the holy son of the temple."

Jun Mo pursed her lips at the beginning, as if thinking of something, she turned her head and asked Wu Yan, "Wu Yan, you have been in the heaven for a long time, do you know who the holy sons of the temple are usually?"

She remembered the identity of the great god, the great god is the son of the master of the temple... Could it be, could this holy son be...

Jun Mochu's heart tightened, and the uneasiness in his heart grew bigger and bigger. Could this holy son of the temple be a great god?

Wu Yanqiang suppressed his shock, and said to her with a relaxed smile: "Holy Sons of the Temple... Uh, they are usually selected from all over the world. It is said that before every Holy Son falls, there will be a new one. A son of God was born to continue the mission."

He tried his best to relax himself. He knew that the girl had a natal contract with him, and they were connected with each other. It was easy to find out what was going on in his heart. Now he was only glad that he had regained the strength he had in his heyday. If he wanted to deliberately conceal it, the girl might not Can read the secret in his heart.

He absolutely...absolutely must not let the girl know that the holy son of the temple may...very likely be Fan Chen.

"That's it." Knowing that Wuyan would not lie to her, Jun Mochu was relieved when he heard Wuyan's words. It turned out that he was not a great god.

Afterwards, she couldn't help laughing at herself, the great god just went to retreat to practice, how could she think that he...

"Who do you think?" Mo Yantian lowered his head and asked her, his purple eyes slightly frowned.

Jun Mo touched his nose at the beginning, knowing that Mo Yantian had always cared about the affairs between Fan Chen and her, and hurriedly said: "No, I'm just curious that this holy son of the temple is so miraculous, this golden rain is the first time in my life. See you once."

Hearing this, Mo Yantian couldn't help but nodded, it was the first time he had seen such a strange golden rain of tears, but...

Mo Yantian glanced inaudibly at Wuyan, who was somewhat absent-minded, the depths of his purple eyes were bright and dark, and his intentions were unclear.

Wuyan said: "Girl, this is the first time I have set foot on the western region again in thousands of years. My master's beloved wife, Miss Seventh, was buried in the blood mountain. I want to go to the blood mountain to see it." See, worship her."

Jun Mo nodded at the beginning, knowing that Wuyan valued friendship, he said: "Then go, but remember to be careful in everything, Yan and I will find a way to enter the Lanling Palace first. If you find Jun Shaoyang, you must notify us in time."

Wuyan nodded indiscriminately, "I see, then...then I'll go first."

"Go."

After receiving the pardon, Wuyan got up and flew away, flying towards the Blood Mountain at an extremely fast speed.

Jun Mo watched his leaving back at the beginning, and sighed slightly inaudibly.

And Mo Yantian looked thoughtfully at the direction Wuyan left, wondering what he was thinking.

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Wuyan rushed all the way towards the Blood Mountain, the golden rain fell all over his body, but he never stopped for a step, fearing that if he took a step late, he would regret half of his life.

He didn't lie to Jun Mochu, he really wanted to come to this blood mountain to pay homage to his master's wife, Miss Seventh, but at this moment, he came here in such a hurry to find another person.

He has a deep memory of the Blood Mountain, and he is no stranger to it. When he came to the foot of the Blood Mountain, he immediately expanded his consciousness, checked the top and bottom of the Blood Mountain carefully, and found a familiar aura.

Wuyan's whole body shook, and he immediately ran in that direction.

Ten thousand years ago, he stayed in Blood Mountain for several months, but he didn't know that there was a hole in the Blood Mountain. It was like being hollowed out, and the person he was looking for was inside.

As if knowing that Wuyan would find him, the mechanism at the top of the mountain opened automatically, otherwise Wuyan would never know that there is such a secret here.

He jumped directly into the center of the mountainside. Inside the Blood Mountain, it looked like a spacious palace. Dozens of bright pearls hung high on the mountainside, setting off the lightless world as brightly as day.

There is a rockery, a gazebo, a main hall, a garden, and a white-haired... Fan Chen sitting quietly by the pond.