Meng Jianxi's body tightened little by little, and he said with difficulty: "Mother, you...don't force me."

Meng Xuanjue said coldly: "I'm not forcing you, but saving you!"

"When I see Zhou fleeing for his life, I feel heartbroken, but at the same time I feel at ease. If he and Meng Jingzhe are dead, there will never be any holes left. I originally planned to never let you know. But those two failed to succeed.

What an idiot, you let that Meng Jian Yuan come back alive!"

In fact, Meng Jian Xi has long suspected that Meng Jian Yuan's death is related to Meng Jian Zhou. As Meng Jian Zhou's only half-brother, he can most deeply feel Meng Jian Zhou's jealousy towards Meng Jian Yuan.

This is why, after he awakened his godhead the day after tomorrow and became the Son of the Dreamweaver God, he trampled Mengjianzhou, who was supposed to be the closest to him, almost ruthlessly into the mud, and also destroyed all his courage and ambition.

But he never thought that this matter was related to his mother... She was already the queen of the Kingdom of God, standing at the top of women in the world. There was no reason to take huge risks and do something that would have serious consequences if exposed.

.

As for Meng Jianzhou... He didn't even know until his death that his success was actually secretly promoted by his biological mother. He always thought that it was perfect, and no one knew about it except him and Meng Jingzhe.

"Back then, I was too convinced that my position as the Queen of Gods was unshakable, but I was almost threatened by that bitch! After that, I deeply realized that no opponent should be underestimated, and any threat must be eliminated.

bud!"

Mengxuanjue stretched out her hand fiercely and pulled Mengjianxi across, making him look directly into her eyes: "Now Mengjianyuan is more than just a 'bud'! His threat to you has almost reached your face! You

How can you be so indifferent!"

"The child is not indifferent." Meng Jianxi tried his best to calm his mind: "It's just that at the moment, we should never and cannot attack Meng Jianyuan."

"When do I want you to attack Meng Jian Yuan?" Meng Xuanjue said in a deep voice: "Your God Father regards him as a jewel, so attacking him is tantamount to digging your own grave. Right now, what you should do is the most important thing.

What must be done... is to prevent him from becoming the Son of Dreamweaver. At least, it shouldn't be so easy and natural for him to share the title of Son of God with you!"

"Instead of being proud and indifferent!"

She pulled Meng Jianxi's arm, her fingers slowly tightened, and her nails were almost embedded in his flesh: "Remember, in this dream-weaving kingdom, it is the god who has the final say! Even if you have ten more grandpas, ten more

As an uncle, you can’t have more say than your God Father! Only if you have firmly established yourself as the Son of God and become the only Son of God in the eyes of your Father God and the Dream Weaver Kingdom, then even if everything is revealed, your God Father will be furious.

I will never make my hatred known to the public, let alone implicate you... because you are the only choice!"

"In the future, you will inherit the power of your father's true god and become the Dream Weaver God... Then, even if you are ten times more sinful as a mother, you can still say it in one word! There will be another hundred thousand dream abyss,

They are just subordinates under your command, do you understand?"

Dreaming of Xi closing his eyes and looking up to the sky, he then said solemnly: "My child understands. Children must obey their mother's teachings. No matter how small a threat is, they must be killed with all their strength at the first moment."

"Very good." Meng Xuanjue's hand finally loosened up slowly: "This is what my Xi'er should be like. Now, go to your grandpa's place. Now six of the nine Dream Palaces will obey you.

I mean, you and I will be both prosperous and devastated. Your attitude will determine the sealing ceremony seven days later."

Meng Jianxi walked out of the Divine Harem and let out a long breath.

At this time, Meng Jianzao flew over with an anxious look on his face: "Your Highness! Have you received the news? Father God is going to name Meng Jianyuan as the second son of the Dream Weaver God, and it will be seven days later!"

"Yeah, I understand." Meng Jianxi responded somewhat absentmindedly.

I dreamed that Zhe was observing the words and expressions, and then said bitterly: "What on earth is Father God thinking? It's simply...inexplicable!"

"It's indeed inexplicable." Meng Jianxi nodded in agreement. He looked ahead and said thoughtfully: "Just now, Queen Mother asked me about this matter. To calm her down, I said that Father God did this out of joy, guilt and compensation.

In my heart, it’s reasonable. In fact... I can’t understand what Father God is doing at all.”

"If Father God is out of favor and compensation, this move is actually harming him. After all, Meng Jian Yuan has disappeared for so many years, and now there is no foundation accumulation in this Kingdom of God, and there is no one to speak of. It is so cold and indifferent.

Directly promoted to the position of 'Son of God'...compared to the superficial respect, there are undoubtedly more doubts, cold looks, confusion, and uneasiness."

"If I dreamed of the abyss, I would only feel like I was being grilled on a gorgeous charcoal fire. Father God is such a shrewd person that he would not fail to understand this."

Meng Jianxi spoke slowly, but still couldn't understand it.

And even if he was ten times smarter and had ten more heads, he would never have thought that Yun Che's "backer" was not only Meng Kong Chan, but also the Zhetian Divine Kingdom.

Although Meng Kongchan did this out of favor and compensation, it also gave Yun Che an identity and gave the painting an attitude.

"No matter what the reason is, Father God did not consider His Highness's feelings at all." Meng Jianzao lowered his voice: "Does Your Highness have any thoughts about the ceremony in seven days?"

Meng Jianxi stopped and slowly uttered two words: "Strangle!"

Meng Mengzao also stopped and looked at him with burning eyes.

"Although I can't move him, I want the day after seven days to become a day of shame that he will never forget! I want his name of 'Son of God' to be forever without glory, but to become a shame that everyone looks down upon.

brand."

"I understand." Meng Jianzao nodded slowly, his eyes shining with excitement.

"I can't take action in this matter, and I even have to defend him throughout the whole process." Meng Jianxi's eyebrows slowly sank: "You know what to do."

…………

Zhetian Divine Kingdom.

Hua Qingying fell from the Xuanzhou, but Hua Fushen had been standing there for a long time, as if waiting for her to come back, with a very subtle expression.

"Where's Caili?" Hua Qingying asked, "Why can't I find her aura?"

"She entered the Seven Stars Shattering Heaven Formation." Hua Fushen said truthfully.

"What!?" Hua Qingying's eyebrows suddenly sank.

"She knew you would definitely stop her, so she entered before you returned." Hua Fu Shen said calmly: "Now that the seven stars have shone and all the seven formations are open, it's too late for you to stop it."

Hua Qingying stared at him coldly, turned around and left.

"There is some extremely good news for Caili's future."

Sure enough, when it came to painting colored glass, Painting Clear Shadow immediately stopped.

"The news just came from Meng Kongcicada, but it was not the result of 'falling dream', but..." Hua Fushen paused for a moment, and then said slowly: "He discovered that Yun Che's true identity was actually the person who disappeared a hundred years ago.

Dreaming about the abyss."

"..." Hua Qingying was obviously startled for a moment, then slowly turned her eyes: "Is this true?"

"This is what Mengkong Chan said personally." Hua Fushen said: "Moreover, Yun Che happens to have no memory of ten years ago, and he is two decades old. You told me these things. Thinking about it this time, it is actually the same as the dream that disappeared that year.

Jian Yuan is in perfect agreement.”

Hua Qingying murmured: "How could such a thing happen..."

"The world is so big, there are all kinds of wonders, and they are really bizarre." Hua Fushen sighed: "But this way, the matter between Caili and Yun Che will be much simpler, at least I don't need to face it alone in Zhetian Divine Kingdom."

"In order to show my attitude to me and to give Yun Che an identity as soon as possible, Mengkong Chan has ordered Yun Che to be appointed as the second Son of the Dream Weaver God. The ceremony will be held in seven days."

Hua Qingying suddenly turned around: "Wouldn't this move put Yun Che at the forefront of the storm? The Mengjianxi mother clan has a strong foundation, and you have also commented that they are extremely ambitious and resourceful. Even if Yun Che is Mengjianyuan, but

Returning to the country this time, he is still a lonely man who has long since given up everything. Forcibly establishing Yun Che as another son of the Dreamweaver God will trigger the reaction of Mengjian Xi and his mother clan. You must be well aware of it."

Despite the ups and downs of the painting, there is a smile: "This is not a kind of experience and test for that kid. Only in this kind of environment can a person grow the fastest."

"Does the Dream Weaver Divine Kingdom send invitations widely?" Hua Qingying suddenly asked.

Hua Fushen shook his head: "The news must have spread, but Meng Kongchan has no intention of inviting other five countries. However, when the time comes, I will let Kaiyang..."

"No need." Hua Qingying said coldly, leaving no room for doubt: "I will go in person."

"Well……?"

"How can the man chosen by Caili be bullied?"

Even when facing the Hua Xin God, Hua Qingying's words were always informing rather than negotiating: "In seven days, I will visit the Dream Weaver Kingdom in person. You don't have to worry about this matter anymore."

"That old guy Meng Zangji, I haven't seen him for a long time."

"Qingying, this..." Hua Fushen raised his hand, but could only watch helplessly as Hua Qingying floated away, shaking his head helplessly.

…

Abyss, sea of ​​fog.

There were a dozen people in the group, all wearing similar clothes, obviously belonging to the same sect.

All of them were injured, varying in severity, and the ground was covered with the remains of the Abyssal Beasts that had not yet been destroyed into Abyssal Dust. It was obvious that they had just experienced a fierce battle.

Half of them were on guard, and the other half were crowding around the youngest man. The leading middle-aged man put his palms on the young man, and for a moment, he shook his head with a heavy face: "Yuan Chen has already lost his heart... there is no hope."

As soon as the word "eclipse the heart" came out, everyone's complexion turned dark. Because in this knowledge, it was equivalent to death.

Yuan Chen cannot be controlled, cannot be annihilated, and is extremely difficult to dispel. Once it enters the heart, there is no possibility of survival.

"No, it won't be..." The tall man closest to the young man had tears in his eyes, but he shook his head in confusion and couldn't accept it: "Uncle, I must have made a mistake. The priest brother was obviously not seriously injured, how could... how?

meeting……"

The young man grabbed his arm and forced a smile on his pale face: "Senior Brother Han, everyone has his own destiny, so don't worry about it. It's a pity... that we can't fulfill the promise we made back then."

The tall man lowered his head and gritted his teeth, choking for a moment and unable to speak.

"Senior Brother Han, I want to ask you one last thing... I... don't want to die in the sea of ​​fog."

"Okay!" The tall man responded with difficulty: "I will take you away right now! Even if you have to leave, you should be intact, how can you turn into dust in this sea of ​​fog."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden sound of surprise around him.

"Then...what is that?"
To be continued...