Journey to the West: Asking the Heavens

Chapter 233 It's You!

Fuxi and Dayu entered the Baicao Hall together.

Both of them were burly and tall middle-aged people. Dayu's eyes were extremely sharp, and he looked heroic and extraordinary.Fuxi, on the other hand, was shrouded in an inexplicable and mysterious atmosphere, as if his body was covered with a layer of mist, making it hard to see clearly.

Seeing the two of them coming, the four people in the hall stood up to greet them. Shennong said: "Brother Fuxi, Dayu, you are here, take your seats quickly."

"Brother Suiren Dao is also here, today is really lively, Yang Jian, you are doing a great job of saving face. You came to Huoyun Cave and asked me to wait for so many people to accompany you!"

Dayu had a smile on his face, and his words were full of ridicule. It was obvious that he was very familiar with Yang Jian.

That's right, with the kindness of lending the mountain axe, the two of them probably had a lot of dealings with each other.Just imagine that the mountain-opening ax is the treasure of Dayu's merits and virtues, if he didn't like Yang Jian's eyes, how could he be willing to borrow it?
Yang Jian bowed his hands and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for many years, Your Majesty is still as handsome as ever, and Yang is so envious."

"You kid, are you trying to scold me in a different way, do you mean that I haven't made any progress in my cultivation these years?" Dayu looked at Yang Jian with a half-smile and said.

"How dare Yang Jian think like that, His Majesty is overthinking!" Yang Jian said.

Then Dayu was still waiting to talk, and Suiren said: "Okay, if you want to talk about the past, you two can talk about it later on your own. It's important for us to get down to business first."

"Business? Did Brother Shennong call me to wait, not to accompany Yang Erlang, but something else?" Dayu asked in surprise.

"Your Majesty was joking, how can I have such a big face that I can ask His Majesty Emperor Yan to call you to accompany me." Yang Jian said.

"This matter is mainly related to Brother Fuxi, and also has something to do with you, so I invited both of you to Baicao Hall." Shen Nong said.

Both Fuxi and Dayu looked at Shennong curiously, and Shennong didn't let it go, he said: "Brother Fuxi, speaking of it, I ask you to express my condolences, your only grandson died."

"Ok?"

Since entering the palace, Fuxi, who had not said a word, suddenly frowned, and said solemnly, "Mi'er's son?"

He didn't wait for Shennong's answer. He closed his eyes and made a tactic in his hands. A secretive aura surged out. After a short breath, he opened his eyes again, looked at Mo Yuan beside Yang Jian, his eyes were angry, and said : "You killed it?"

This Fuxi was formerly a great sage of the monster race, a congenital god and demon, reincarnated and certified the status of human emperor, and he is absolutely the top of the three realms. Mo Yuan is only a mere Xuanxian, so how can he stop his glaring gaze?

Mo Yuan felt cold all over his body, as if falling into an extremely cold ice cellar, and even Yuanshen shivered slightly in fear.It is no exaggeration to say that this human emperor definitely has the ability to stare at Mo Yuan to death!

"Fuxi!"

Suirenshi shouted loudly, and a warm breath immediately spread from his whole body, wrapping Mo Yuan firmly, dispelling the cold fear, he said: "What are you in a hurry for, listen to Shennong and finish speaking."

Only then did Fuxi look away, looked at Shennong, and waited for the next sentence.

Then Shennong repeated everything Mo Yuan told him in detail, and all the emperors listened with subtle expressions, but Mo Yuan was not thinking about it.

Life and death crisis!

But after looking at each other, Mo Yuan understood the strength of the leader of the three emperors of the human race. In that glance, life and death are truly in the hands of humans!

Even when the sage Nazhunti converted him in the past, he never showed such a strong sense of fear.

All of his clothes were drenched in cold sweat.

But it was the first time that Mo Yuan felt a little remorse for killing the son of He Bo of the Yellow River.If His Majesty the Emperor insists on avenging his grandson, unless Yang Jian is always by his side, otherwise, he will surely die!

Just when he was thinking wildly in his mind, Yang Jian said: "Your Majesty Fuxi, as the emperor, you should know that the son of Hebo of the Yellow River has the right way to die, and my brother-in-law is also forced to help. Bo withdrew the reward, if you are angry and want to take revenge, then don't make things difficult for my brother-in-law, just come to Yang Jian!"

These words were full of protection, and Mo Yuan was moved in his heart when he heard it.Speaking of it, he has no friendship with Yang Jian, Yang Jian can do this for him, he would rather offend the emperor Fuxi, it is really a heartfelt love!

Fuxi's complexion was deep, and his breathing was a little heavy, obviously unable to suppress the emotions in his heart.

It is also true that the heirs of gods and demons are difficult, even if it is the honor of Fuxi, there is only one third-generation heir. Who can bear such a tragic death?

There was a silence in the hall, no one spoke, everyone was waiting for Fuxi to speak, and the atmosphere was extremely depressed for a while.

After a long while, Fuxi finally said, "Yang Jian, are you determined to protect him?"

Yang Jian nodded and said: "I have already promised my sister, I must help him settle this matter, and I hope His Majesty will do it!"

"good good good good!"

A look of sadness flashed across Fuxi's face, and he said: "It's good for ordinary people to help relatives, but as the Emperor, how can I help relatives? I want to use your reputation as Erlang Xianshenjun and Shennong Brother Dao's status, it is not enough to deceive me about this matter, it is indeed my son-in-law's family who did the wrong thing."

"Your Majesty won't pursue it anymore?" Yang Jian said with a happy face.

"Don't worry, I haven't finished talking yet."

Fuxi looked at Suirenshi and said, "You are here today, Brother Suiren Daoist. You also know my nature. One is one. My grandson is guilty. Of course, he deserves to die. My daughter and son-in-law have done bad things and should be punished!"

Before he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the void. In an instant, he penetrated the void, crossed the boundary wall, and fell into the Great World of Journey to the West.

In the Yellow River Dragon Palace, Huang He and his wife, who were discussing how to avenge the murder of their son, did not have time to react. They were snatched away by the big hand and disappeared without a trace under the eyes of the leaders of the Dragon Palace.

Concubine Mi and Hebo Huanghe fell to the ground, they felt the world spinning for a while, but they didn't pay attention to it, they looked around in panic.

After seeing Fuxi's figure, the fear in their hearts disappeared, Concubine Mi's peerless face showed a hint of surprise, she rushed forward and shouted loudly: "Father!"

"Father-in-law!" Huang He He Bo also stepped forward to salute.

Fuxi nodded to them two, and said coldly: "Concubine Mi, Feng Yi, can you two be convicted!"

Huang He's heart skipped a beat, he and Concubine Mi looked at each other, and were about to excuse themselves, when out of the corner of their eyes, they suddenly saw Mo Yuanlai standing behind Yang Jian!

"It's you!"

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(End of this chapter)