9000 years

The atmosphere in the Lingxiao Temple was solemn, and the gods stood full. Many local immortal officials who had not been to heaven for many years also changed their mourning robes and stood quietly behind the crowd. According to the law of heaven, one of the heavenly monarchs must not be reborn and the other must be killed in battle. No ceremony is allowed. The body dies and the soul perishes, and all return to the void. Although Jun was not in the above two categories, he died tragically, and the cause of death is still unknown. If he hastily closed the coffin, it would definitely arouse the opposition of everyone. The gods had a good time tearing it up.

The priest of the sky priest quickly finished reading the arrangement, his eyes fell on Xuanli, and he bowed his waist slightly to signal, Xuanli glanced at the person and didn't speak, but turned his gaze to everyone, and asked in a neutral tone: "What do the immortals think?" How is this arrangement?"

The hall that had been quiet for a long time finally made some noises. All the gods looked at each other in blank dismay. Many people didn't understand the twists and turns and asked people around them. However, when others asked, they were embarrassed to say that they did not know, so they had no choice but to process the rumors they heard and sell them to people around them without any effort.Of course, many of these fairies came here for Xuanli. Even though they heard that Xuanli already had a lover, they still came all the way, just to see her beauty. After hearing the rumors, they would still come here for Xuanli Justify two sentences.

Xuanli looked at the people in the hall calmly, didn't stop him or make a sound, just waited quietly, I don't know which god noticed the bad atmosphere first, stretched out his hand and stabbed the person next to him, and then spread the word ten to ten Chuanbai, after a while the hall became quiet, a group of people lowered their heads tremblingly, waiting for Xuanli who was not far away to speak, and the serving fairy officer stood on the steps, looking at this and then that, thinking that it would not Just keep being so stiff.

Standing in the crowd, Si Ming glanced at Xuanli's face through the gap between his staggered shoulders. Everyone in the sky knows that Si Ming and Xuanli have a good relationship, so they can't help fawning and walking around on weekdays. It's a pity that Xuanli has always stayed away from the court and can't see These flattery, come and go, things are not given away, but whenever something happens, people always like to ask Si Ming for some gossip, and today is no exception.

The little god standing on the right side of Si Ming has never seen Si Ming before. He kept secretly looking at Si Ming when everyone was discussing it just now. Pressing down very low, he asked: "Is the Xian family the Siming Xingjun of Xuansheng Palace?"

Si Ming also lowered his head along with the others, turned sideways when he heard the words, and nodded lightly.

The little fairy official's eyes lit up immediately, and he moved a little, and just said two words, Si Ming suddenly held down his wrist, and then pulled him down, bending even more, then The little fairy officer didn't react, and when he turned his head to look at Si Ming again, the people around him said, "Don't say anything."

As soon as the words fell, Xuanli, who was sitting on the chair before, just stood up. Si Ming secretly glanced at him in the crowd, but he was bumped by the man in just one glance. Si Ming hurriedly lowered his head, he could tell , Xuanli's mood is very average, even bad, he is looking for a suitable opportunity to vent, as for who will hit his gun, it is indeed something worth looking forward to.

Xuanli took two steps forward, his eyes swept over everyone one by one, he turned slightly sideways, with his hands behind his back, his whole body was very cold, completely different from his usual self, it was a sign that if there was an explosive, it would definitely explode .

"What did all the immortals just say, why not say it louder, let's discuss it together."

As soon as the words came out, the atmosphere in the hall froze again, no one dared to look up, let alone speak.

The Xuanqing fan slowly appeared in Xuanli's hand, and the fan opened with a "pop", and the gods trembled, and their hearts became uneasy following the swaying fan.

"Since all the immortals don't talk about it, let me talk about it. All the immortals listen carefully. I will only say it once. If any immortal goes out and confuses it, it will spread other words. Voice, don't blame me for not thinking about the friendship in the fairy world, but you understand everything?"

"Yes." This time, he answered neatly.

Xuanli held the Xuanqing fan in his hand, the red light flickered in his hand, he walked back and forth a few steps, and put away the fan neatly

, sitting on the Yuetang chair beside him, Xuanli actually didn't like it very much, but most of the time, he had no choice but to force him.

"The matter of Tianjun's death may not be consistent with everyone's guess. There is no outsider, but it is me."

"Ah?" As soon as the words came out, the gods were in an uproar, and there was a commotion in the hall, but it subsided quickly.

Xuanli looked natural, with his fingers lightly placed on his knees, he continued the original conversation, and said: "Tianjun was impregnated with the demonic energy of the demon palace, and his life was in danger. In desperation, the two fought too hard and did not hurt Tianjun. However, Tianjun was seriously injured and could not recover. Is there something you don't understand?"

The little fairy envoy standing on the balcony glanced at Xuanli several times when he heard the words. He is the fairy attendant in Tianjun's palace. When the fairy boy in the Sun Palace hurriedly came to ask the Heavenly Monarch's Immortal Attendant, his throat was pierced by a sword, and his whole body's energy was sucked out. How could the Emperor say that he died in a fight?

There was no one talking in the hall, and the discussions were all "buzzing", which couldn't reach Xuanli's ears, and Xuanli was not in a hurry, just sat there and waited quietly. Sometimes, complicated matters can often be resolved with a few words. The more you talk, the clearer you explain, but the more difficult it is to achieve results. In today's world without a leader, who else can you rely on besides listening to him?Who can really protect this side of water and soil?Xuanli didn't like to do this, but he had to bow his head under the eaves.

After a while, all the immortals shouted in unison: "You will remember the emperor's teachings."

Xuanli smiled, not knowing whether it was true or not, and said: "Fengling acted recklessly this time, he should think about his mistakes behind closed doors." At this point, he deliberately paused, and all the people below were almost unable to get up. , Just when they were about to kneel down together, the man spoke again, "However, the heavens are in turmoil. Before the heavenly court has chosen the next emperor, I will take charge of the affairs of the heavens. After the matter is over, I will shut myself up and think about my past mistakes." I hope all the immortal families will cooperate with each other during this period, thank you Fengling."

"Yes."

It was almost late at night when the crowds in Lingxiao Temple cleared up. A group of old gods quarreled all night before they finally decided on the fairy officials sent to suppress the human world. The aura is thick and fierce, these little immortals can't bear it at all, and as for the next Tianjun, they don't even have a clue.

Si Ming sent away the gods one by one, seeing that only he, Xuanli and a few little fairy boys were left in the hall, the man was still lying at the desk and had no intention of leaving, so Si Ming retreated the gods in the hall. Waiter, leaned over to take a look, and teased: "It's late at night, you have the heart to let your family Fuyu stay alone in the vacant room?"

Xuan Li stopped holding the pen, and thick ink dripped onto the scroll in front of him. He didn't seem to change his eyes. He blurred the ink on the scroll and continued to annotate, saying calmly: "He went back to the Dragon Palace went."

Si Ming was stunned, and cried out in his heart that it was not good, what could not be said, he had to mention that the pot was not boiled, but why did Fu Yu suddenly run back to the Dragon Palace?Could it be that there was some unresolvable conflict between the two of them?It shouldn't be, Xuanli's temper, what big conflicts can he have with others?

Si Ming: "Why did you suddenly go back to the Dragon Palace and leave alone?"

Xuanli kept writing, and gave a faint "um", his attitude was even colder than before, obviously he didn't want to say more.

Although Si Ming doesn't really want to touch Xuanli's bad luck, but the northern border has not been peaceful recently, he must sound the alarm for Xuan Li, and don't kill his wife because of the quarrel, "The northern border has been very turbulent recently, and the Yaozu front He received the challenge letter from the Heaven Realm not long ago, and he should do it soon, it is too unsafe for him to stay there by himself, so please take it back as soon as possible, even if it is today."

Xuanli raised his head, frowned and interrupted Si Ming: "The letter of war? When did you write the letter of war?"

The candles on the table kept dancing, and Si Ming looked at Xuanli in astonishment: "You don't know?"

"do not know."

Oops.

Xuan Li held the pen, faintly feeling that he seemed to have fallen into someone else's trap again.

Siming and others raised their heads at the same time, and Xuanli's physical skills were approaching

It was difficult to catch, and the moment he stood up, all the lights in the hall went out.

The candles in Huaisheng Hall were brilliantly lit, and the immortal attendant sitting at the door watching the night was drowsy, and he didn't even notice Xuanli approaching, until Xuanli broke open the hall door with a "bang", and the people at the door woke up hastily.

The Huaisheng Hall is the place where the priest's body is stored. Xuanli strode into it, and the cold air in the hall rushed towards his face. The crystal coffin parked in the middle was safe and sound. The coffin was covered with a layer of frost. Xuan Li only took a quick glance, and found that the coffin was already empty.

Si Ming followed them into the hall, walking out of breath, the little fairy envoy at the door was scared out of his wits, after all, in this kind of place, a great fairy has not been seen for a hundred or eighty years, so two of them came unexpectedly, except for his own staff Make a serious mistake and probably nothing else.

Sure enough, Si Ming approached the coffin to look, and his face turned pale with shock. He raised his head and glanced at Xuan Li. Xuan Li's eyes were deep and he didn't know what he was thinking. Sure enough, there was nothing inside, only a string of orders for encoffining remained.

The little fairy servant behind him was already kneeling on the ground, and Xuan Li stood about three or five steps away from the ice coffin, not stepping forward and saying nothing, Si Ming came over and said softly, "It's gone."

Xuanli nodded, and Si Ming bypassed Xuanli and walked to the kneeling little fairy attendant, without any harsh words, he asked gently: "Do you know who robbed the person in this coffin?"

The little fairy waiter was trembling, buried his head on the ground and couldn't speak a word: "Qi Qi told the fairy, Xiaoxian is not uh"

Xuanli suddenly strangled the little fairy attendant's neck in the void, and suffocated without waiting for anyone's reaction. Si Ming, who was standing by the side, looked at Xuanli in puzzlement. The next second, the servant Xuanli The person strangled to the ground turned into a wisp of faint devilish energy and dissipated in the air.

Xuanli walked out of the hall, the eastern stars were all covered by thick clouds, under the clouds was a dazzling red, the same as when the divine thunder came last time.

Xuanli released the Xuanqing fan, tapped twice on the fan to throw it out, the Xuanqing fan disappeared quickly, Si Ming was still silent and did not come out from the panic just now, he stared at the sky and asked Xuanli: "what is that?"

Xuanli squinted his eyes slightly and shook his head. He didn't know what it was, but it was definitely more powerful than Lingyi. Once the demons were born, they would have to extinguish all the demonic energy on Zhenmo Mountain before they could be sealed. Now that the demon energy is at its peak, one of the previous seals was completely broken, so what is the other?

And what role did Tianjun play in it?Xuanli is also a little suspicious now, is it Tianjun who was stabbed to death that day?

The Xuanqing fan quickly flew back to Xuanli's hand. After the fan was laid out, wisps of devilish energy jumped out one after another. Xuanli looked at the fan. How long ago did the devil's hand reach so deep?

All the immortal servants in the Heavenly Court were summoned to the Nantian Gate overnight, and were reviewed by the Martial God Hall. Xuanli flew back to the Lingxiao Hall, the eastern sky was already white, and the gods who greeted the court meeting had arrived one after another. A desk was set up, people were leaning back and closing their eyes, people coming and going were discussing, they didn't know what happened in the sky, they were just panicked, as usual.