"Wulan?"

The Emperor of Heaven had just finished reading the information from Lord Donghaihai, and when he heard the report, he became even more irritated.

Demons frequently appear in large numbers in the East China Sea, and they may be planning to come back and invade the heaven again.

They established a covenant with the New Heaven Realm and promised not to interfere in the affairs of the gods, but they obviously never gave up their ambition to attack the Heaven Realm.

Now that the Gods are in chaos, if they join forces with New Heaven at this time, Heaven will really be attacked from both sides.

At this time, Wulan came back.

Wu Lan is the supervisor he sent to the northwest, and now he wants to return to the Heavenly Palace without violating military discipline.

Could it be that there is also a problem in the Northwest Sea?

The deep wrinkles between the Heavenly Emperor's brows made the usually dignified and majestic Emperor of the Ten Thousand Gods look a bit like an ordinary person's sorrow.

He closed his eyes and kneaded his brows, and ordered someone to send Wu Lan into the palace.

Wu Lan noticed his fatigue just after entering the palace, and couldn't help but take a few steps forward: "His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven..."

The Emperor of Heaven raised his hand to stop her and opened her eyes, no waves at all.

"Why are you so eager to come back?"

Wu Lan opened her lips, swallowed the words that came to her mouth, and then said: "Back to Your Majesty, I suspect that Chi Xiao is colluding with Qing Yun, intending to put the heaven in danger."

"Doubtful?" The Emperor frowned, "What did you find?"

Wu Lan then reported a series of performances by Xiao Jinwu after receiving the order, and used the commander's seal to issue military orders before and after.

Finally, she said: "Chi Xiao's behavior is really suspicious, and Qing Yun's behavior is even weirder, different from usual. As the supervisor of the army, I have the responsibility to eliminate the generals in the army, but it concerns two gods, and I cannot make my own decisions.

Therefore, I will return to heaven and ask His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven to make a decision."

The Emperor was silent for a while after hearing this, and tapped his fingertips unconsciously on the book at hand.

"Ta, ta..."

The volume of the sound was very small, but in this huge and lonely Zichen Palace, the sound after sound reached the ears, but it made people feel heart palpitated for no reason, and even every move made them unconsciously cautious.

Wulan knew that he was considering the matter, so she just stood under the imperial desk and waited with bated breath.

A stream of light smoke slowly escapes from the incense burner in the center of the hall, floating upwards, straight into the blue clouds, just like that restless man at heart, winning the favor of the Emperor step by step, but in fact it is an illusion of charming mind.

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I just hope he doesn't fall into such illusions again.

The tapping sound from the high seat gradually stopped.

She heard the Emperor of Heaven say: "Your suspicion is not unreasonable, but these two are my humerus in the heaven, and they are well cultivated. If they are broken..."

Wu Lan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and took over the words very skillfully: "His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven, Chixiao Qingyun is the main general who regained the Northwest Sea this time. Qingyun has been blessed by the Holy Spirit and takes charge of the military. If he follows the example of the former rebel god Ju

If we follow the strategy and lead our troops to defect, won’t our heavenly realm fall into an even more dangerous situation?”

The Emperor of Heaven looked at her: "How are you doing?"

The Wulan faction was righteous and awe-inspiring: "I believe that before the catastrophe is caused, we should quickly capture the two of them and punish them in public to warn the gods."

"Just like Luo Xia did before?"

A cold light flashed in the Emperor's eyes.

Wulan was suddenly startled.

In another blink of an eye, the Emperor's eyes were calm, as if the coldness that made her heart tremble just now was an illusion caused by the incense in the incense burner to blind her eyes.

His tone was helpless: "The rebel god took away half of my generals in the heaven, and executed Dong Jun just two days ago. If something happens again, I am afraid that not only the heaven, but also the six realms and eight wastelands will be turbulent."

In other words, it cannot be dealt with explicitly.

Wulan understood: "Their clansmen are all in the heaven, so they must be reluctant to leave."

The Emperor's eyes softened: "You still understand my thoughts best."

Seeing this, Wu Lan relaxed and expressed concern: "Wu Lan knows that His Majesty the Emperor cares about the world and cares about his subjects. However, it is difficult for all living beings to survive and people's hearts are unpredictable. His Majesty the Emperor should take care of himself first before he can plan for the common people.

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The Emperor of Heaven nodded slightly, shifted his gaze, stared at the slowly rising purple smoke of the incense burner, and let out a long sigh.

"I only hope that she can understand my meaning this time and get lost as soon as possible and find her way back."

When these words reached Wu Lan's ears, she looked sharply and walked out of the Zichen Palace as usual.

This matter must be arranged sooner rather than later, and Wulan usually sends someone to call Changchun.

But when she thought of Changchun smelling of alcohol, she felt really sick. After thinking about it, she changed her route and went to the depths of Ouhua.

Fu Rui has often been in and out of Siyun Palace in recent years, so it is most appropriate for her to handle this matter.

Previously, she and she witnessed the sacred mountain's divine glory withering, and took the initiative to invite Shadow Weaver to help...

She didn't believe that there was no meddling by Zhiying on the day when Pangu's divine light shone on Zichen Hall and Yanguang Hall at the same time, nor did she believe that Fuu was innocent in the whole incident.

Destroy sacred objects, deceive superiors and deceive inferiors, frame superior gods, deceive emperors...

The piles of sins are too numerous to list, and a lotus flower is not enough to punish them.

With all these things in hand, is she still afraid that Fu Rui will not respond?

With a lot of flowers in mind and a calm demeanor, I didn't want to go to the depths of the lotus flower, so I threw myself into the air.

…

Outside Buzhou Mountain, the clouds were still hanging low and there was no light.

Not long ago, the water suddenly slowed down, and people in the water were rescued one after another and were freed from danger.

The two sides reviewed the situation, and ended up with Tianjie's troops retreating before the troops were ready.

Zhifei Shangshen and others did not rejoice because the Heaven Realm retreated its troops in embarrassment.

But everyone knew in their hearts that the Yingfu Palace did not win this battle, and the Heavenly Realm did not lose. They all lost to this sudden flood.

"Does God know what caused the current turmoil in Buzhou Mountain?"

In the Yingfu Palace, an elder from the Frost Snow Clan couldn't help but stepped forward and asked.

Zhifei Shangshen had been drawing dots on a map for a while, without paying any attention to his words.

The elder who was ignored had an ugly expression on his face, thinking that he had already been rude after all, so he would simply be rude to the end and at least settle the business first.

Just as he was about to open his mouth, his sleeve was pulled off.

He looked sideways and saw another elder winking at him. After hesitating again and again, he held it back with a pale face.

After a while, the jade pen was placed back on the pen mountain.

God Zhifei raised his hand and twirled his beard, looked at the map and the old god said: "In ancient times, the water god caused the mountains to collapse due to a temporary anger, causing floods. It should be like this again now."

This answers the elder's question.

The elder finally had a chance to speak, but he didn't take his words seriously: "God's words must be serious. Although the flood this time came suddenly, it is far worse than in ancient times!"

Zhifei Shangshen glanced at him lightly: "Isn't it better?"

The elder was blocked for a moment.

Zhifei Shangshen raised his hand and flicked the map, and the image drawn on it appeared in mid-air.

"Look at this."

Several elders in the hall all looked at him as he was told.

What appeared before them was an extremely detailed map of the four seas.

Of course, this is not the point.

What caught their attention were the new traces on the map.

There are several places circled in red ink on it, and there are several lines connecting these places in series - the West Sea, the North Sea, and the Northwest Sea... The lines in several directions point to Buzhou Mountain.

When the floods overflowed, Buzhou Mountain could no longer maintain its strength and collapsed.

If Buzhou Mountain connects the heaven and the mortal world, then the human race will also fall into this disaster.

Wasn't that what floods looked like in ancient times?

The five-color stones, a sacred object of the Gods, have been used up in ancient times. Even if there are still five-color stones left, they will also face the problem of selection.

All the ancient true gods died due to calamity. Who among the later ancient gods has the power to refine the five-color stone?

After thinking about it like this, the elders who had not had much sense of crisis before suddenly broke into a cold sweat.
Chapter completed!