Meng Kongchan's expression remained unchanged and she said calmly: "Xuanji, what do you have to say?"
Meng Xuanji moved forward, facing Meng Kongchan with unabated momentum and a high-pitched voice: "For the Kingdom of God, inheritance is the most important matter. And the canonization of the Son of God is the most important event among these major events, and it is directly related to the future of the Kingdom of God.
Destiny must never be taken lightly!"
"The Seven Gods of the Six Kingdoms, each True God lineage has always established only one Son of God and a Goddess! If several Sons of God are established at the same time, it will only cause a serious dispersion of resources and energy, and it will easily lead to mutual hostility among the Sons of God.
, fighting overtly and secretly, causing a hundred harms but no benefit!”
As soon as Meng Xuanji finished speaking, a voice followed closely: "That's right! The seventh dream master's words are my words."
The person who stood up was suddenly the Lord of the Dream Palace!
The Lord of the Sixth Dream Palace—Meng Jinghai.
He solemnly said: "What the Master of Xuanji Palace said is true. The Son of God is responsible for the future of the Kingdom of God. He should gather the top resources and people's hearts of the Kingdom of God before establishing the Son of God. The scattered resources are not a big deal, but the scattered people's hearts are the most difficult to cure."
Ji. Therefore, I hope your Majesty will think twice about establishing a son of God again."
"That's true." Before Mengkong Chan could respond, another thick voice sounded.
The Lord of the First Dream Palace - Meng Kongdu.
He is also the eldest brother of the dreamless god Meng Kongchan, who is twenty thousand years older than him.
He stood up slowly, and his metal-like voice was as rich as the sea: "Your Majesty, throughout the history of the kingdoms of gods, there are occasionally new sons of gods, either because of the original son of gods' bad conduct and serious mistakes, or because of the emergence of godhead.
A better son."
"Although Jian Xi has only been a son of the Dreamweaver God for only a hundred years, his qualifications, his character, his character, and his ability to deal with things are not lacking, but are all excellent, which makes us all very happy.
I deeply feel that Dreamweaver has something to rely on for the future.”
"Everyone from the top to the bottom of Dreamweaver, and even all the affiliated kingdoms, praised the Son of God when he saw the stream."
"And if the Son of God is suddenly established again, it will not only chill Jianxi's heart, but we... will also find it difficult to accept it."
Meng Kongdu knelt down fiercely, and his heavy voice was filled with a bit of sorrow and sorrow for the country: "In order to weave a dream for the future, Kongdu is bold... Your Majesty, please think twice."
In the vast ceremony square, you can hear the needle drop.
Mengkongdu glanced at Yun Che from the corner of his eye, but found that his eyes were half-closed and showed no emotion at all.
Under everyone's different gazes, Meng Kongchan nodded slowly: "Well, although the three palace masters spoke a little late, they make sense."
Such a response from Lord Wu Meng made Meng Xuanji, Meng Jinghai, and Meng Kongdu all stunned. Meng Kongchan glanced at the three of them without distinguishing their emotions: "The meaning of the three hall masters is that I weaved
The Kingdom of Dream God does not need to ennoble this second son of the Dream Weaver God, otherwise it will only be harmful rather than beneficial?"
"Yes!" The three palace masters responded in unison.
Mengkong Chan nodded slightly, then scanned the whole place and said calmly: "Is there anyone in the Nine Dream Palaces who agrees with this idea?"
He only asked about the Nine Dream Palaces, which made some hesitant people breathe a sigh of relief.
Not long after Meng Kongchan finished speaking, the masters of the third, fourth, and eighth dream palaces stood up at the same time and said in unison: "We also believe that there is something wrong with the establishment of a new son of God."
The atmosphere condensed instantly.
Six of the nine masters of the Dream Palace are opposed to the newly crowned Son of God today.
Such a scene of collective pressure on the deity in front of everyone has never happened before, at least in the more than 10,000 years that Meng Kongchan has been in charge of the deity.
The other three major dream masters have not expressed their stance. Even if there is a group to cooperate, they are unwilling to publicly offend the Dreamless God. However, they have to admit that the words of these six major dream masters are not wrong, saying that they are for dream weaving.
It’s not an exaggeration to think about the future. This is the fundamental reason why they are so confident and “courageous”.
Meng Jianxi stood up immediately, with a slight look of anxiety on his face: "The words of all the dreamers are all about the future of dream weaving. Jianxi admires and expresses his gratitude very much. All the dreamers agree with Jianxi, and Jianxi is even more grateful."
I am grateful, but extremely scared. But Father God is so powerful, and his long-term thinking is beyond the reach of others. Although Father God’s decision is slightly unexpected, it must have profound meaning.”
"And..." Meng Jianxi turned his eyes to Yun Che, his eyes full of sincerity: "Although Jianxi and Brother Yuan have been separated for a hundred years, they are still connected by the same spirit, and the meaning of seeing each other is even greater than before. I and Brother Yuan share the same feelings.
After becoming the sons of God, we will definitely be able to support each other, and perhaps nothing you are worried about will happen."
"Jian Xi." An old voice sounded: "You have a pure heart and have been fighting for the word 'Son of God' all your life. We all see it in our eyes. But you are the only one you can believe in, and the one you should believe the most."
You should not give such innocence and trust to others so easily."
When this sound sounded, the entire huge space became silent for an instant.
The speaker is an old man with white hair and white beard. Different from the other masters of the Dream Palace who all wear silver robes, he is dressed in white robes with a fly whisk around his waist. His old eyes are fearless and intimidating, but his fairy-like demeanor makes him...
It scares people.
His seat is located in front of the Nine Dream Palaces.
The chief palace master of the nine dream halls of the Dream Weaver Kingdom, the biological father of the God Queen Meng Xuanjue, the patriarch of the Dream Weaver Kingdom, and the first person under the God of the Dream Weaver Kingdom... Meng Zangji.
The six dream masters all came out together, which was an overwhelming statement. Now add the palace masters together... Although the divine master's right to speak in the Kingdom of God is greater than anything else, even if all the dream masters oppose it, just one word from the divine master is enough.
Overwhelming. But faced with such a situation, facing almost all the core forces of the One God Kingdom, the God Lord had to think carefully.
"This..." Meng Jianxi spoke to his grandfather. He seemed a little afraid to respond easily, but his attitude was more respectful.
"..." Yun Che slightly twitched the corner of his mouth.
Mengkong Chan still spoke in a nonchalant manner: "So, the Head Palace Master also feels that it is inappropriate to establish a second son of the Dreamweaver God?"
"Yes." Meng Zangji responded without hesitation. With his extremely high status in the Dream Weaver Kingdom, he should have such confidence.
"Yes." Meng Kongchan nodded, with a gentle tone, without any anger at being pressured in public: "The nine dream palaces have brought together the most core strength and the best descendants of our Dream Weaver Kingdom.
, all related to the foundation and future of my dream weaving."
"Now, since the chief palace master and the six palace masters all feel this way, it means that it is indeed extremely inappropriate to establish a second son of the Dreamweaver God."
Meng Kongchan's words stunned everyone, even Meng Zangji, Meng Xuanji and others were stunned.
They originally thought that the Lord Wu Meng, who attached so much importance and urgency to this sealing ceremony, would definitely ignore or even refute their words. And they also had a series of follow-up invitations, but they never expected that Wu Meng would
The deity actually agreed with their words so directly.
"In that case, according to your wishes, the name of the Son of God of Jianxi will be abolished." His eyes swept over the people who suddenly stiffened their expressions: "Are you satisfied with this?"
"What?" Meng Xuanji exclaimed.
"Father...Father God?" Meng Jianxi raised his head fiercely, with a confused look on his face.
Meng Xuanjue's expression beside Mengkong Chan changed dramatically: "God, you... what are you talking about?"
Meng Zangji quickly said: "Your Majesty, have we ever had this intention? We are..."
"Huh?" Meng Kongchan glanced over, and the terrifying soul power of that moment instantly suppressed the words that Meng Zangji was about to say: "Let me ask you, who is the first son of God in this generation of our Dream Weaver Kingdom?"
Meng Zangji said: "Of course... Meng Jian Yuan."
"Very good." Meng Kongchan continued: "Has Yuan'er's title of Son of God ever been abolished?"
"..." Meng Zangji suddenly stopped speaking.
Meng Xuanji, Meng Jinghai, Meng Kongdu and others all had stiff expressions on their faces... At that time, everyone thought that Meng Jian Yuan Shi was dead and had no life, so how could they do anything to abrogate the ceremony, not even verbally abrogating it.
"Since it has not been abolished, Yuan'er will always be the first divine son of our Dream Weaver Kingdom. And Jian Xi is the second."
Mengkong Chan's voice was slow and calm, without any hint of emotion or anger: "Since you all say that establishing a second Son of Dreamweaver is too inappropriate and will do no good, I will obey your wishes and abolish the second Son of Dreamweaver."
"Since I have obeyed your wishes so much... hmm? Are you still dissatisfied?"
"Your Majesty!" Meng Xuanji shouted: "That's absolutely not what Xuanji said! Everyone knows what Jianxi has accomplished over the years, and everyone admires it. How can it be abolished! What we said means..."
"Asshole!"
Divine Lord Wumeng, who had always had a calm expression, suddenly became furious, and these two words exploded in everyone's souls like thunder from the sky: "You just kept saying that I should not establish a second divine son, and it was only a moment ago that you went back on your word again.
?Meng Xuanji, are you deliberately making fun of me in front of everyone!"
The wrath of the god was so terrifying that countless souls present shrank suddenly and trembled for a long time.
It had been an unknown number of years, but Meng Xuanji had not been called by her full name by the Lord Wu Meng, and she still spoke so angrily. His face was pale, his knees almost softened uncontrollably, and even his voice had an obvious tone.
Trembling: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty, Xuanji... I have absolutely no such courage, and definitely not this intention. Xuanji is... is..."
"Then what do you mean!" Mengkong Chan's voice became even louder.
Meng Xuanji pursed her lips and was speechless for a moment.
"Holy Lord." Meng Xuanjue quickly moved forward and reached out to hold Meng Kongchan's arm: "You should understand what I mean, brother, why..."
"Shut up." A burst of mysterious energy shook Meng Xuanjue's palm away. Meng Kongchan looked forward and whispered: "You have no place to speak here."
Meng Xuanjue could only take a step back and dared not speak any more.
Meng Jinghai took a few steps forward and said with all sincerity: "Your Majesty, with his peerless soul and far-sightedness, will surely understand what we are worried about today..."
Meng Kongchan interrupted him directly: "Since I am so powerful and far-sighted, why are you talking so much today! Do you think you are wiser than me, the Dream Weaver God!?"
Meng Jinghai's whole body trembled with shock at his words: "How dare you..."
"Then shut up!"
"Your Majesty!" Meng Zangji's words followed closely. His eyes were firm and his voice was calm: "What we want is not to abolish the Son of God's meeting with the stream, but also to abolish today's sealing ceremony!"
He finally did not dare to go around and test any more and spoke directly. As if he was afraid of the Wu Meng Divine Lord's refutation, he immediately said: "Although Meng Jian Yuan's identity as the Son of God has never been abolished. However, throughout the Dream Weaver Divine Kingdom, and even the entire Abyss,
Everyone thinks that Meng Jian Yuan met his demise a hundred years ago. Now when talking about the Son of Dream Weaver, the world knows him as Jian Xi."
"Jian Xi has an excellent talent, a pure heart and yet a sharp edge. In just a few hundred years, he has become an extremely qualified Son of God, and is even more popular among the people of Dream Weaver. And Meng Jian Yuan..."
He turned his eyes slightly and continued: "I dreamed that Yuan returned safely, and the old man and all the dream masters were as happy as the Lord, and grateful for the miracle. But after all, he had been wandering for a hundred years, and had long disappeared from the awareness of dream weavers, and
He has even lost the extremely short-lived memory of being the son of the Dreamweaver God, and naturally has no belonging to the Dreamweaver Godland, nor does he have the accompanying sense of responsibility and honor."
"In addition, it is said that Meng Jianyuan has been wandering around without any family or family for the past hundred years. What he has done during these years, and how his mind has been distorted... are all unknown. When he suddenly returns, he suddenly becomes another person.
Son of the Dreamweaver God, this will inevitably lead to numerous doubts at home and abroad about God, and even panic among people."
The main sentences of Meng Zangji are sonorous and passionate... A yawning sound suddenly sounded.
In such a solemn scene, this yawn was extremely abrupt and conspicuous, instantly attracting everyone's attention. Even Meng Zangji's eyes suddenly turned away, and even the words that followed stopped.
Yun Che slowly put down the five fingers that were covering his mouth, looked at the people who were staring at him with a surprised expression, and then quickly apologized: "Oh, I'm a little sleepy, and I've lost my manners. Chief Palace Master, please continue.
.”
Everyone in the audience was dumbfounded... The god was furious, and all the palace masters jointly admonished him. The atmosphere was so tense that people dared not breathe. And this person who was clearly being targeted and at the forefront of the storm was actually... dozing off!
?
"..." The corners of Meng Kongchan's eyes twitched slightly.
This kid...
"You..." The muscles on Meng Zangji's face trembled slightly.
As the first person under the Divine Lord of the Dreamweaver Kingdom, he had never been treated so casually by a junior. It was simply more unbearable than being directly despised. He looked at Yun Che, raised his fingers, and for a moment he didn't know how to continue.
words.
"Oh?" As if he noticed Meng Zangji's gaze, Yun Che slowly took a step forward and said with concern: "It seems that the Chief Palace Master was overly emotional today and spoke too strongly, which caused damage to his throat and made it difficult to speak for a while. Then
You might as well let junior finish it for you."
"Ahem!" After saying that, without waiting for Meng Zangji's response, he cleared his throat, walked forward, and imitated Meng Zangji's tone and said: "Speaking of qualifications... Meng Jianyuan has not been in the Kingdom of God for the past hundred years.
In the past, I have not had the resources of the Kingdom of God to support me, I have not practiced the mysterious skills of the Dream Weaver lineage, and I have not inherited the solid foundation given by the Dream Weaver seniors at different stages."
"Although my talent is excellent, I have also cultivated to the realm of the God Lord. But my cultivation level in the God Lord realm is as far as the dream stream. How can I be the same son of God!"
"Furthermore, if our Divine Kingdom of Dreamweaver adopts a mere third-level God Lord as its divine son, wouldn't it make other Divine Kingdoms laugh at us, and even the entire Dreamweaver Kingdom would be ashamed of it."
Yun Che belittled himself every word, but every word was clearer and louder than Meng Zangji's, which made everyone dumbfounded.
Yun Che continued to pace and continued to speak loudly: "Furthermore, how can a divine master who is in the realm of a divine master and has cultivated himself to be in the same realm as the divine kingdom be on the same level? Not to mention Mengjianxi, among all the descendants of the divine master, any
A person with the same level of cultivation will definitely be able to easily defeat Meng Jian Yuan... No, no, not to mention the Divine Lord in the Kingdom of God, I am afraid that even the Divine Lords of the same realm in the affiliated kingdoms can easily defeat him."
"In this way, if the god forcibly establishes Meng Jianyuan as the Son of God out of temporary joy, guilt, and a desire to make amends, countless people at home and abroad will question and be dissatisfied, and even more people will secretly say that the Son of Dreamweaver is nothing
In this way... the prestige and dignity of our Dream Weaver Kingdom will be severely damaged!"
The last word "Ah" had a long and drawn-out tone, with a hint of sadness, and was suddenly withdrawn as Yun Che turned his head. He looked at Meng Zangji with a friendly face, and said politely: "Chief Palace Master, what do you want?
The junior has finished what I said for you, do you think you have anything else to add?"
"..." Meng Zangji's eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost.
He has lived for tens of thousands of years and has never seen any scene...but he has really never experienced such a scene.
Facing Yun Che... a mere third-level divine master looked directly at him with a smile. He, a peerless expert at the ninth level of the Divine Realm, was stunned for a long time without holding back a single word, as if something suddenly choked his throat.
Because what Yun Che said was actually the words he had been brewing in his mind for several days, and even the tone, tone, and wording were all very consistent.
There was a faint arc at the corner of Hua Qingying's lips...but it was so slight and traceless that no one had the chance to capture it.
Seeing that Meng Zangji didn't speak for a long time, Yun Che immediately nodded in understanding and continued to show that gentle and harmless smile: "Since the Chief Palace Master has nothing to add, let's quickly start the next step."
"It's time for those mysterious practitioners of the same realm you arranged to humiliate...oh no no no, to compete with me."