Hidden God - Chapter 132

Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Two

The gates of Daze Mountain were slaughtered? The assassination of Demon Emperor Senhong? The death of Lord Lan Feng?

Isn’t this pile of pieces a conclusion a thousand years ago? Even if the Demon King is controlled by the Demon Race to slaughter the mountain, what does it have to do with the Peacock King? No, the Peacock King Huamo has already cultivated magic power. Could it be that what happened thousands of years ago was really related to the Peacock King?

The fairy demon on the Qinglong stage looked towards Fenghuang, and suddenly recalled from the phrase “Shimen Dazeshan” in Fenghuang’s mouth. The expressions of the immortals were shocked, and they couldn’t hide the surprise in their eyes.

Only three people survived in Daze Mountain back then, Shenjun Yuanqi, the last disciple Qingyi, and the female disciple Ayin who died in Rakshadi by thunder from the heavens.

Although there was speculation in his heart, the immortals still couldn’t believe it when he heard Fenghuang admit it himself.

The first fire phoenix who was born against the sky and came to the world as a **** after the creation of the Lower Three Realms, turned out to be the female monarch Ayin of Daze Mountain who was scolded and turned into ashes a thousand years ago.

No wonder the Emperor Feng said that she had experienced thunder disasters. The six heavenly thunders on the Azure Dragon Platform and the profound thunders that were smashed by the gods of Yuan Qi with the divine sword were the catastrophes of the Emperor Feng.

It is no wonder that after the birth of the Phoenix Emperor, he strongly advocated to re-examine the events of Daze Mountain, and Yuan Qi Shenjun even protected Fenghuang deeply. It turns out that Feng Yin was the Ayin female monarch back then!

“Mount Daze…” Hua Shu looked straight at Feng Yin, with a complex expression in his eyes, “Feng Yin, you really are that Ayin!”

After that, she snorted coldly, her brows were not shaken by Feng Yin’s words just now, “How about you being Ah Yin. Feng Yin, in the mirror of the world, Lan Feng was killed by the hand of the nine-tailed fox demon and hurt him. The weapon blade is the sacred wheel of the fox-monster clan. As for Dazeshan, even if he is controlled by the demon clan, isn’t Hongyi the one who killed your fellow!” He did it with one hand. Even if I have fallen into the evil way today, the guilt of this evildoer is still unclear! Don’t want to confuse the audience, and push the death of Lanfeng and the destruction of Dazeshan onto my father.”

Seeing Hua Shu’s stubbornness so far, Feng Yin’s expression remained unchanged. Frozen three feet is not a day’s cold. If it weren’t for these ironclad evidences, how could she and Hongyi be abandoned and killed by the fairy clan thousands of years ago.

Feng Yin looked at Hua Shu and said lightly: “Hua Shu, everything that appears in the Mirror of the World is true. The one who killed Lan Feng was indeed a nine-tailed demon fox, and Lan Feng indeed died under the Wheel of Perishability. But have you never doubted one thing?”

“What’s the matter?” Hua Shu still looked condensed, only when Feng Yin was trying to escape Hongyi.

“Only Lan Feng can open the seal of Yuyu Hall. How did the nine-tailed demon fox enter quietly? And why did Lan Feng go to a dusty palace for thousands of years on the day of your wedding? Didn’t you never have it? Suspected the weirdness and weirdness of this one?”

Hua Shu looked startled, and finally hesitated in his eyes. These two things really remained in her heart, but Lan Feng’s death was too tragic, and the real murderer appeared in the spectacle mirror, so she buried these two doubts in her heart and never thought about it. pass.

“What are you going to say? What do you know?” Hua Shu started, staring at Feng Yin closely, “Why does Lan Feng go to the Yuyu Palace?”

It’s about Lan Feng’s death, and Rao Hua Shu will definitely ask this if he trusts the Peacock King. She faintly felt that what Feng Yin wanted to say was not what she wanted to know, but she couldn’t help but ask clearly, she must know what happened on that day that changed her life’s destiny.

“Hua Shu, do you still remember that in the past thousand years, an imperial order was issued in your temple to demote the thirteen immortal servants in the heavenly palace.” Feng Yin did not answer Hua Shu’s question, but suddenly asked. She said something irrelevant.

The Peacock King who had been expressionless on the side narrowed his eyes slightly, his gloomy gaze fell on Feng Yin, his hand behind him gently rubbed, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and the Emperor Feng and the Emperor had indeed detected it.

Hua Shu was taken aback, without seeing the change of Peacock King’s expression, and blurted out: “How do you know?” She frowned, “This is just a trivial matter. What does it have to do with things thousands of years ago?”

“Naturally, there is a relationship. These thirteen immortals live in different palaces in Tiangong, why do you demote them to the mortal world at the same time?”

“The immortal servant made a mistake and was only relegated. What’s the matter?” Hua Shu returned impatiently.

“Make a small mistake?” Feng Yin said, “With their love for serving the Lord Lan Feng in the Lingyu Hall, a little mistake, why did you demote them to the world and suffer the suffering of thousands of years of reincarnation?”

Hua Shu looked stunned, “Ling Yu Hall? You said those thirteen people were once the immortal servants of Ling Yu Hall?”

After the fairy demon battle, Yuan Qi took refuge in Qingchi Palace, the Emperor returned to Fengdao, and Yufeng handed over the Tiangong banquet to her. One year, the cardinal came to report that a few immortal servants did not serve well and offended his father. Wang, at that time, she had just taken control of the Heavenly Palace, and without much question, she demoted all the immortals who served at that palace banquet to Fan. How could she have thought that the immortal servant who offended her father was just the old servant who had served Lan Feng.

“I don’t know…” Hua Shu frowned.

“Naturally you don’t know, someone deliberately and quietly sent the immortal servants of Lingyu Temple down to the mortal reincarnation. Everything that happened on the wedding day of Lord Lanfeng can be buried forever.” Feng Yin’s gaze swept aside. King Peacock, “His Royal Highness Hua Mo, you said that the emperor is right.”

Hearing Feng Yin’s words, Hua Shu’s expression changed, and he turned to look at the Peacock King beside him.

The Peacock King, who has never spoken since Fengyin mentioned things thousands of years ago, narrowed his eyes and said coldly, “This king doesn’t know what Fenghuang is talking about. But since your Majesty Fenghuang is the Daze Mountain girl from that thousand years ago, Jun Ayin, if you don’t want to be infamous with the honor of Fenghuang, and want to blame this king and Shu’er for these crimes, this king can’t help Fenghuang.”

Hua Shu, who hesitated just now, had a certain expression when he heard the words of the Peacock King.

Feng Yin raised her eyebrows, “King Peacock, until now you are still arguing and confusing right and wrong. The emperor used to be a condensed beast in the mortal world. He has life and death and cannot blame anyone. But you are trying to provoke a dispute between the fairy and the demon. Killing Shangjun Lanfeng and me, Dazeshan is full of people, and my heart is punishable. Lord Yufeng!”

After Feng Yin finished speaking, he looked towards Yufeng Shangzun, Yufeng Shangzun nodded, his face was pale and stood up, raising his hand to transform into a small tower, which was the lock fairy tower passed to him by the emperor Twilight. Yufeng’s palm moved slightly, and thirteen vague figures floated out from the tower. These thirteen people are not physical, but if there is a virtual spirit, but they did serve Lanfeng in Lingyu Hall and were demoted by Hua Shu. The thirteen immortal servants.

Unexpectedly, Feng Yin and Yu Feng brought all the thirteen immortal servant spirit bodies back to the heavenly palace!

“Meet your Majesty the Heavenly Emperor, the Emperor Feng and all the lords.” The thirteen people floated out of the tower and saw the scenery outside the Qinglong Terrace. In surprise, they all bowed to Feng Ran and the others.

“You don’t need to be polite if you wait for the mortal world.” Feng Ran waved his hand, “If the Emperor Feng asks anything, you can answer it.”

“Yes, Your Majesty.” The thirteen immortals stood up together, and despite their doubts in their eyes, they still listened to the promise and nodded.

“Xianjun Ziyou, why did he suddenly go to Yuyu Hall on the day of Lanfeng Shangjun’s wedding?” Feng Yin looked at Ziyou Xianjun, who had been the first among the immortal servants in Lingyu Hall.

When Zi You was suddenly brought back to the Heavenly Palace from the mortal world, Feng Yin had already asked him once, and now he answered again, and the answer is still the same, “Return to Your Majesty Fenghuang, even though Shangjun Lanfeng was doing official duties in the study on the day of his wedding, Once a fairy monarch came to visit, the fairy monarch went straight into Shangjun’s study, he treated him politely, talked in the room, Shangjun stayed around, and did not let anyone serve him. Later, Ji Shi went to the princess to see Lan Feng. Shangjun didn’t arrive for a long time, and sent someone to ask. We only entered the study courtyard and asked Shangjun to go to Qinglongtai to attend the ceremony. There is no one, looking for the Lord Shi Shang to transform the dragon in the sky above the Yuyu Palace to break through the seal…”

Zi You paused, glanced at Hua Shu, and said nothing. His remarks are no different from what the immortals answered when they asked about them thousands of years ago. At that time, the immortals also felt suspicious of the immortal who entered the Lingyu Hall invisibly, but the immortal incarnate directly into Lanfeng’s study, and the immortal attendant in Lingyu Hall was also retreated by Lanfeng, and even the voice of the immortal was not heard, let alone. Know the identity of that person. The tragic scene of the battle between Lan Feng and the nine-tailed demon fox then reappeared in the spectator mirror. Dazeshan had repeated catastrophes, and the immortals focused on capturing the nine-tailed demon fox, and they were not distracted to investigate the unidentified fairy.

Feng Yin had known the answer a long time ago, but she was not in a hurry. She looked at the other twelve immortals and said in a deep voice, “As a servant in the palace, no one has ever seen the face of that immortal. Listen. Have you heard his voice?”

The other twelve frowned slightly and their faces were distressed. Obviously someone had asked them this question back then, if they knew it, they would have said it.

When the Peacock King saw this, his expression was relaxed, and he snorted coldly: “Emperor Feng, if you want to wash away the guilt for yourself and the Demon Emperor, you have to find some weighty witnesses, these low-level immortals…”

The Peacock King’s angry rebuke was not over yet, one of the twelve immortals suddenly widened his eyes, staring at the Peacock King in a daze, and rushed out of the thirteen people to point to the Peacock King, “It’s you, you are The fairy in the study on the day of Shangjun’s wedding! I remember your voice!”

When the little fairy tale came out, there was an uproar in the audience. Hua Shu turned his head abruptly to look at the Peacock King, the Ju Yao banner in his hand was shaking.

“Father…”

“Full of nonsense.” The Peacock King’s expression was sullen, and his eyebrows were gloomy: “Just now, the son of Lingyu Palace said that Lan Feng held back when he saw the immortal, and the immortals did not see him or listen to his voice…” His eyes He glanced at the boy’s Tsing Yi Xianfu, and said angrily: “You are just a boy who looks at the door, where is the qualification to be near the study?”

Zi You also looked at the boy in Tsing Yi and said in doubt: “Student, you are not guarding outside the gate of the palace, when have you been near Shangjun’s study?”

The protégé was stunned by the sullen gaze of the Peacock King, and the spirit body floated in terror.

Feng Yin’s voice rang from the side, “Student, why didn’t you stand in front of the temple that day, but went to Lanfeng Shangjun’s study instead?”

Seeing that the Heavenly Emperor and the Phoenix Emperor were both present, the disciple was determined, and looked at Hua Shu, “It’s not just me, there was one other person who heard the voice of the fairy that day.”

“Who else?” Hua Shu volleyed a few steps in the direction of the protégé, his eyes flashing red.

The protégé looked at the immortals on the Qinglong stage, and saw that there was no one he was looking for in the crowd. He was a little disappointed, but he still opened his mouth.

“That day, I was guarding the gate of Lingyu Hall. The Cardinal Fairy of Xuanyang Hall came to see the Lord and said that His Royal Highness Hua Shu was trying on her wedding dress, but His Royal Highness had two earrings that were given by the queen and the queen. They both liked it very much and it was difficult to choose. , Fairy Cardinal wanted us Shangjun to help choose a choice. I saw that Sister Cardinals was very anxious, afraid that she would miss the auspicious time of Shangjun and the princess, so she quietly led her from the back hall into the small courtyard of the study. As soon as I approached the study, I heard the fairy say to Shangjun…”

The protégé paused, “The man said…”

“His Majesty Twilight used to take care of my clan. Today, my clan is a grand event. I want to enter the old palace to pay tribute to the old ceremony of my clan. I wonder if it is possible?”

The immortals were stunned when they heard that there was a statue of the former emperor Twilight in the Yuyu Hall, which is a well-known thing.

“Shangjun readily agreed. When I happened to hear these two sentences, I knocked on the door to tell the Princess about the Princess. I was afraid that Sister Cardinal would be punished. I did not say that she was walking with me. Shangjun did not open the door and summon me. He smiled at the door and said…”

The protégé said his eyes were red, and looked at Hua Shu, “No matter which pair your Highness chooses, it will be his most beautiful bride.”

“Shangjun told me to retreat.” The protégé whispered: “Sister Cardinal didn’t ask any more after listening to Shangjun. She went back to Xiuyang Temple. Later, news of Shangjun’s murder came. It is said that Shangjun was killed by the nine-tailed demon fox. I once asked Sister Cardinal if she wanted to report what the fairy said to Yufeng Shangzun. Sister Cardinal said that we only heard one or two vague words from the fairy and could not testify. , She also said that in the spectacle mirror, it has been found out that Shangjun died at the hands of the nine-tailed demon fox. Your Highness, you are heartbroken because of Shangjun’s death. Let me never mention to others what Shangjun and the fairy said that day. , Lest you hear it sad.”

The disciple lowered his head, his voice humbled: “The disciple is just a gatekeeper. He has only seen the King Peacock several times from afar, and has never heard his voice, so he never thought that the immortal in Shangjun’s study would be or would It’s the Peacock King.”

As he said, he suddenly raised his head to look at Hua Shu, “But I will definitely remember that the immortal who invited the monarch to the Yuyu Palace that day was the Peacock King. If you don’t believe me, your Highness, just ask Fairy Cardinal, she can testify!”

The protégé hadn’t settled yet, Hua Shu had already raised his hand abruptly, and the black magic of her fingertips tore a crack in the space, pulling one person out of it and throwing him on the Qinglong stage.

The man was dressed in a light red palace dress, with a frightened expression. He was shivering with fear only when he saw the scene where the fairy and demons were facing each other. It was Hua Shu’s personal maid, the Cardinals. She was left by Hua Shu in the clan to hold on to Bainiao Island, but was suddenly pulled to the Azure Dragon Terrace of the Heavenly Palace by a force. She raised her eyes and saw Hua Shu’s **** red eyes, but she didn’t know what had happened.

“On the day Lan Feng died, did you go to Lingyu Hall?”

The cardinal’s face turned pale when Hua Shu asked this sentence.

“Whose voice did you hear when you were there?”

Hua Shu stretched out his hand, volleyed around the cardinal’s neck, lifted her from the Qinglong stage to the air, asking coldly every word.

There was no trace of emotion between her brows.

On the entire Qinglong stage, only the suffocating silence and the trembling choking of the Cardinals remained.