The beginning of the catastrophe

【Chapter Four】

The Hall of Zhuxian was silent, and Yan Hui sent people to seal the gate of the hall, and no one was allowed to enter or leave.Walking to the inner hall, Ye Hua pointed the wind to sweep open the door, Mo Yuan followed and entered, and the door closed.

Mo Yuan frowned tightly,

"His aura was sealed, and the Emperor of Heaven could only find out that he was eroded by the most yin through the water mirror. He should have concealed it from the past, otherwise he would not have let you two go so easily."

Then he glanced at him again,

"You are smart enough to use the promise of three worships as an excuse."

The three-worship agreement of the gods is different from the human world. It is a real covenant between heaven and earth. The three-worship is a covenant that is evidenced by the way of heaven. From then on, if the person who signed the agreement wants to cancel it, he will have to pay a huge price.This is why the Protoss must not give up easily.

The Emperor of Heaven only has Ye Hua as his successor, if Ye Hua really married Gui Li, he would be involved if something happened to Gui Li, the Emperor of Heaven would naturally go first to check whether what Ye Hua said was true.

Ye Hua carefully placed Gui Li on the bed, and said in a deep voice,

"The emperor needs to sit in Ziweiheng, and he won't show up easily if he is not sure. My words won't last long. After he finds out, he will definitely look for Ghost Li to go to the sky to find out. Time is running out, let's start."

Mo Yuan walked to the bed, knowing that he had made up his mind, he didn't speak again, 36 soul sealing needles quietly appeared in his palm.

Yuan Palace, canopy, sea of ​​blood...

Gui Li could still feel severe pain even in a coma, he groaned, fine cold sweat oozes from his forehead, Mo Yuan shouted, "Hold on to him, he won't be able to wake up right now, if he moves around, the qi and blood will flow back and damage his cultivation base !"

Ye Hua's eyes were serious, he stretched out his hands, and tapped on Gui Li's wrist as quickly as lightning, as if he had a powerful force to suppress Gui Li's struggling movements, but the other party's instincts were too strong, and the struggle became stronger and stronger, Mo Yuan frowned, Ye Hua couldn't help it It was so distressing, but with a flash in front of his eyes, the other party had already leaned over to cover Gui Li's lips, the person who was resisting spontaneously seemed to sense the comfort, the blood in his body gradually calmed down, and his tense body also relaxed.

"……cough"

Mo Yuan coughed lightly, but couldn't get any attention, so he could only hold his breath and continue to move his hands, feeling that the current junior gods really have no taboos!I don't know how God the Father gave birth to such a shameless son!

After an unknown amount of time, the door slammed open, and Mo Yuan walked out with a handsome face very similar to Ye Hua's.Witnessing with his own eyes a face that resembled him eighty percent, making love to a man while he was working hard, even though he had experienced countless anecdotes from the gods, and was used to seeing romantic love, Mo Yuan's mood at this moment was still the same. Yes, indescribable, um, indescribable...

Gradually slanting to the west, the glazed tiles were painted with glaze, and two hours passed in the blink of an eye.

Ye Hua was instructed to cook Qiwei Chuli for Guili to take, the room was silent for a while, the nanmu window frame was carved with a gourd, Mo Yuan pressed his palm against it, and saw the emptiness outside the window, "If you are awake, why pretend to be asleep? "

Opening his closed eyes, Gui Li turned his head, his throat was hoarse due to the lack of flow of Qi and blood, "Sure enough, we can't hide it from God Mo Yuan."

Mo Yuan turned around and sized him up, inexplicably saying,

"Abi has already broken through, what are you doing pretending to sleep at this time?"

Gui Li propped himself up and leaned half on the embroidered butterfly pillow. Hearing this, he looked embarrassed and said unnaturally, "...I'm worried, he scolded me..."

"..."

Ye Hua pushed the door open and entered, and Mo Yuan stared at Gui Li with an inexplicable strangeness on his always gentle face, and Gui Li was also sized up by him, with a carefree expression.

He frowned unrecognizably, walked over and sat on the edge of the bed, handed the white porcelain spoon in his hand to the person on the bed, and helped Gui Li to pull the wrinkled neckline with the other hand.

Mo Yuan silently watched the whole process of flowing and possessive movements, pushed the door open, and left, the luxurious purple robe scraped against the door mercilessly.

He really shouldn't be softhearted!

Regardless of how aggrieved Mo Yuan was when he left the door, the two people in the room were not affected at all.

Gui Li obediently held the bowl, put it into his mouth spoon by spoon, peeped at Ye Hua who was playing with his beard and hair from time to time through the noodle soup in the bowl.

The tails of the eyebrows grow close to the temples, delicate and sharp like jade carvings, and the eyelashes are dyed with a layer of light like butterfly wings.

As the saying goes, silence is golden, probably because the more silent a person is, the more unpredictable he appears.

Especially Yehua, who often flipped several meanings up and down in a sentence when speaking, and when he kept silent, the room became more oppressive.

Seeing the half-full soup in the bowl go down more than half, the liquid level shrinks from the big circle, and the silent dragon next to him is still dignified with his handsome human skin, his black pupils like lacquer are clearly brewing. anger.

Gui Li felt his pulse beating, and before Ye Hua could speak, he softened his voice.

"I'm sleepy."

"..."

When the corners of the eyes are not tight, Gui Li's appearance tends to appear soft and waxy, not to mention that he is also really tired at the moment, half of his pupils are unconsciously stained with mist.

It's like Qiongju who came out again after the cyanotic fragrance.

Ye Hua's expression froze for a moment, his half-opened mouth closed again, and he tucked the quilt up with his hand, "Sleep, I'm here."

After saying this, it meant that he would not trouble him for the time being, Gui Li secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and closed his eyes.

Ye Hua propped her head up, sweeping from her forehead hair to her soft lips, her eyes seemed to be poured into a pool of ink.

Afterwards, the shallow breathing heard by his ear was very even, he raised his hand and pulled down the curtain, and stepped out the door silently, wondering: Lianqi is the queen of ghosts, and Guiling presumably knows the identity of ghost li Yes, then there must be related bamboo slips in Zhuxian Palace...

Without stopping, he turned straight across the corridor.

Only Yan Hui's subordinates stayed in Zhuxian Palace, and no one dared to stop him in his search, and he found what he was looking for after a while.

There are several shelves and bookcases lined with jade slips, a few scrolls of raw books are randomly scattered in the bookcase, and a few strings of beads are hung on the wooden windows, separating the ghosts from the damp.

"...The power of the ghost lotus can gather the energy of heaven and earth, gather souls to protect spirits, find broken souls, and nourish unidentified spirits. It is rumored that its first lotus can reverse life and death, break the cycle of reincarnation, gather broken souls in the floating dust, and inherit the east. The power of the empress dowager to rectify and repair, and what she concluded, was greatly favored, but it was rare to see it since childhood."

He flipped through the classics in his hand, his eyes were deep.

The half-closed door opened, and half the coolness leaked in.

Ye Hua stepped out of the study, followed the aura to find Mo Yuan who was in a trance, and asked directly, "Brother, where's Bai Qian?"

When it comes to Bai Qian, Mo Yuan's soft brows and eyes become more and more gentle, and when he mentions Li Jing, who is also his disciple, he passes by, "She doesn't want to come to the ghost clan to see people she doesn't want to see. Come on, what?"

Qingqiu is not close to the ghost clan, but Tiangong's decree has already been issued.

Well, there is no need to ask.

"It's nothing, brother, who is stronger in the sealing technique, you or Lianqi?"

Mo Yuan cast him coldly,

"The mother god has only taught three divine fetuses in total: Gui Xin, Lian Qi and me. Among them, Gui Xin is the one who truly bears the power, and his sealing power is the strongest, while Lian Qi is born in the Eastern Emperor. It is inferior to me in the process of sealing."

"That……"

"The technique of sealing the Mother Goddess is a technique of good fortune. It is difficult even for Donghua High God to distinguish it. What's more, looking at his performance, it should be that he doesn't know what happened after he fell into a coma. I guarantee that your 'in-law' will be safe and sound. Can you satisfy?"

Ye Hua nodded calmly, and added,

"It's still your sister-in-law."

Mo Yuan choked for a moment, smiled lowly,

"I really don't dare to call him 'sister-in-law' in front of him. He has controlled the entire ghost clan for more than three hundred years. Ye Hua, his methods are much more ruthless than yours."

Ye Hua raised his eyebrows and spoke in a straightforward manner,

"When he entered the ghost king's sect, I was there."

Mo Yuan "coughed" and turned his face: Does this mean you are showing off your apprentice's success?

He seemed to be shaking his head, but he opened his mouth and changed his mind,

"Ye Hua, Lian Qi has turned all of his divine power into a seal. Although I have sealed his breath, his bloodline power has awakened. You must pay attention to it and don't let him notice it, otherwise he will be destroyed by his intelligence. ..."

Knowing what he was worried about, Ye Hua nodded in response,

"With me here, I will never let him notice."

……

A few hours later, the main hall of the Mira Palace was opened.

"The grandson joins the emperor's ancestors."

"Ghost Li, the ghost clan, has seen the Heavenly Emperor."

The two people standing and saluting under the stage are both black-haired in black robes, one is dignified and stable, the other is indifferent, and they are calm under the probing of their spiritual consciousness.

The coercion emanating from the Heavenly Emperor on the high platform is extremely heavy. The so-called treat everything as a dog, one leaf and one grass, one flower and one tree, one person and one god, one demon and one soul, all of which are the same.However, this is for the soul, not for the living beings.

Gui Li snorted, almost overwhelmed by the intensifying pressure without saying hello, gritted his teeth against the sadness that was like a heavy mountain on his body, as if he was in a swamp, knowing that this was deliberately done by the Emperor of Heaven, he has always been proud, stubborn and determined, He also didn't resist, relying on his physical strength to resist, he managed to stabilize his body.But in the next moment, he was dragged into someone's arms, and the light on his back was already surrounded by Ye Hua.

Ye Hua remained silent, protecting Gui Li tightly, bearing all the coercion by himself, and staring at the God of Heaven with his eyes, his dissatisfaction was evident in his words.

Why is the water splashed by the married daughter?

The Heavenly Emperor felt very congested, flicked his sleeves, and the depression in the hall dissipated, turned around and said, "Ghost Li broke into the underworld without permission, and he lost more than [-] souls..."

Before saying a word, Ye Hua interrupted calmly,

"Reporting to Emperor Zu, all the souls have been captured at the time of last night, and there are quite a few of them."

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the four words "a lot, a lot" seem to be deliberately emphasized, and the meaning of protection in the words couldn't be more obvious. From the corner of Gui Li's eyes, he could clearly see the boy accompanying the palace chair covering his mouth and smiling...

"...injured ghosts"

"Reporting to Emperor Zu, the Wheel-Running King was injured by me, and Ghost Li never made a move to hurt the envoy of the Mingzu."

"Disturbing the underworld..."

"Report to Emperor Zu..."

"Reporting to Emperor, Gui Li knows that he has made a big mistake and is willing to accept punishment!"

The burning on his face was really unbearable, Gui Li answered first, and immediately felt the gaze of two pairs of eyes, Ye Hua seemed to sigh helplessly, stopped pleading, and said directly, "Grandson is willing to be punished in his place."

Gui Li glanced at him, shook his head seriously,

"I am responsible for my own affairs, and there is no other word."

The Emperor of Heaven was silent for a long time, but finally couldn't find a word to speak, and finally got up.

"The ghost king of the ghost clan and the prince Yehua disturbed the underworld privately, and each received [-] thunder pools. The latter prince Yehua ignored the prohibition and punished him to cross the lower realm. He can only return to heaven after he has cultivated [-] merits!"

"Grandson (Ghost Li) takes orders."

The stacked footsteps went away, mixed with a few unclear whispers, and soon there was thunder.

A handsome man in a bamboo green robe stepped in and bowed to salute,

"Father."

The Emperor of Heaven turned around, his eyes fell, and there was a touch of bewilderment,

"Wrong, do you think he will be?"

In fact, Yang Cuo didn't have much similarity with Ye Hua, his face was gentle and soft, and at a glance he was a person with a weak personality, but his pair of light-colored eyes were extremely clear, revealing a few traces of calmness like calm water.

Yang Cuo is the first son of the Emperor of Heaven. He is the same age as Mo Yuan. He has followed the Emperor of Heaven since he was born and received many teachings. How could he be as weak as the rumors?

Everything that catches the eye is like a cloud of smoke.Knowing everything but never speaking out is both weakness and wisdom. There are not many people who can do this in the world.

Yang Cuo is good at Jane, Sang Ji is strong and strong, and Lian Song is transparent.

"Since the father punished him, he probably didn't find any abnormalities, right?"

The Heavenly Emperor nodded slightly, the expression in his eyes couldn't tell what it was.

"Ye Hua used things to cover his injuries, and the sky didn't move to punish him. Su Jin shouldn't owe him so much."

To be honest, among the three sons, the emperor loves the eldest son the most, protecting him from right and wrong, and keeping him peaceful all his life.

And Ye Hua loves Gui Li deeply, Yang Cuo is naturally biased, he thinks about it and speaks,

"There have always been rumors in the ghost clan that Gui Li is the son of Qing Cang. If he is a half-spirit body, this result may not be inappropriate. Compared to Gui Li being the son of the Ghost Emperor, I believe that he is the son of Qing Cang."

The Emperor of Heaven was silent for a moment, but his brows seemed to be a little older,

"Ye Hua is too affectionate, but she doesn't follow you at all."

Yang Cuo and Ye Hua's mother and concubine just respect each other like guests, so naturally they can't talk about affection.

The person standing at the bottom of the steps is gentle and plain, speaking casually and implying something,

"Father, you also taught your sons and ministers to be sincere and love, but now you regard love as evil."

A trace of pain flashed quickly in the golden pupils of the Heavenly Emperor, but he didn't make a sound, nor reprimanded him for his rudeness, but the palace suppressed a little more.

Yang staggered his lips and insisted in a low voice,

"Father, Ye Hua is not someone else, and not every god will lose his life in love."

The implication of this sentence is very strong, like a needle falling straight to the heart.

The sound of thunder stopped, and the thunder punishment must have ended.

"That's it."

Yang Cuo raised his head, his voice was like a stream, with a faint gurgling meaning,

"But Emperor Father hopes that Ghost Li is, or isn't it?"

This question was straightforward, and the Emperor of Heaven was stunned for a while, but he did not answer, "Wrong, the gods below often say that you are weak, but in fact, you are the most like me."

Is it?

Yang Cuo was staring at the person above who was in the position of honor in the six realms, and made no further sound.

Right and wrong, the truth is false, how much of what is left for people's entertainment is attachment, and how much is distortion?

It is said that Lian Song followed the wind of the Emperor of Heaven, but Lian Song is actually a deeply affectionate person.

He seemed to pull the edge of his lips silently, but what he said was,

"My son retire."