Chapter 830: Volunteering (Fourth update)

Wuqi and other ministers of Dayu turned their heads and looked at the main entrance of the hall with curiosity. Ziwei Lingying of the Heavenly Court Heavenly Emperor's crown prince. According to the settings of the powerful people who established the Heavenly Court back then, he was a person who was truly under one person and above ten thousand people in the world, and he was a number of people in the real Zhoutian world.

His identity was so noble and so special that he drove straight into Liangzhu from thirty-three days. The inmates of Dayu could only obediently enter the hall to communicate his arrival to Emperor Haozun.

Emperor Hao was silent for a while. The starlight in his eyes flashed for a long time. Then he slowly raised his hand and said in a low voice: "Xuan!"

Wuqi blinked his eyes. Emperor Hao Zunhuang said the word "Xuan", which means putting himself in the position of the lord and treating the eldest prince of the Heavenly Court as a minister, so Xuan went to the palace to meet him. The word "Xuanhuang" well reflects Emperor Hao Zunhuang's current mentality - if the eldest prince of the Heavenly Court dared to make any trouble, Emperor Hao would never mind giving him a painful lesson.

Wuqi even felt the abnormal fluctuations of the stars and the spiritual energy of the earth veins in the hall. There seemed to be a super nuclear bomb brewing in Emperor Hao's body. A terrifying aura that made people's scalp numb came faintly from Emperor Hao's side. Ji Ao, who was kowtowing and thanking me, had already stood up and returned to Wuqi. He lowered his voice and muttered in a low voice: "The prince of Heaven comes to the door, there is absolutely nothing good!"

Wuqi nodded deeply, how could there be a good thing when the eldest prince of Heaven came to visit?

Soon, footsteps sounded, and several ministers from Dayu led a handsome young man wearing a purple brocade dragon robe to the hall. The young man wore a purple gold dragon crown, a purple brocade dragon robe, and a purple cloud walking on the sky boots. A purple jade belt was tied around his waist. Behind him was a ball of Ganoderma lucidum-shaped purple clouds circling and flying. In the purple clouds, there were two purple swords shaped like crescent moons, all hollowed out and crystal clear like crystal-casting purple swords made of crystals spiraled lightly.

The purple air comes from the east, and it is unspeakable. The young man's big and bright eyes are filled with a deep and mysterious purple light. The light flashes between his eyes and looks, and the invisible noble air comes to his face. If a person with an unstable mind is very difficult to stand up in front of his breath.

But Wuqi just wanted to laugh, it was such an extraordinary variety of purple eggplant. Although purple air is an extremely noble color, even the Taiyi Jinxian’s immortal’s immortal cultivation reached its peak state will transform into a rich purple air. But you don’t have to make your whole body feel deep purple to reflect your nobleness and extraordinaryness?

"What a eggplant!" Wuqi laughed a few times. Princess Zhengle and Ji Ao on the side heard Wuqi say this, and the more they looked, the more they felt that the eldest prince Bo Wangjun of the Heavenly Court was no different from a purple eggplant, and they couldn't help but smile. Ji Ao could still restrain himself and just smiled with his lips, while Princess Zhengle laughed out loud, her eyes narrowed like crescent moons.

Whether it is the ministers of the Dayu king and the prince of the Heavenly Court, who is not a person with profound cultivation and clever eyes? Wuqi's evaluation of Bo Wangjun was asked clearly by everyone, and Princess Zhengle's laughter was particularly abrupt in the quiet hall.

The king and ministers of Dayu showed a knowing smile. Bo Wangjun, who was originally serious, was reserved and arrogant, had a blue-pure face, and became more and more like a big eggplant. He glared at Wuqi in anger, and then glanced at Princess Zhengle sideways. It would be fine if Wuqi was just an ordinary minister of Dayu, but he had no reaction. Only when he saw Princess Zhengle, Bo Wangjun's eyes lit up and his pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a needle point.

Wuqi frowned, he snorted coldly, and glared at Bo Wangjun without any concealment.

Bo Wangjun did not hide his greed for Princess Zhengle. He glanced at Princess Zhengle with a real look. He looked at Wuqi with contempt and turned his head to look at Emperor Hao indifferently: "Xiao Wang has seen the Human Emperor!" Bo Wangjun did not salute to Emperor Hao, but just nodded lightly.

Emperor Hao raised his hand with a smile: "Come, please give me a seat!"

The word "花" was bitten by Emperor Hao Zun, and the syllables were particularly clear. Several officials who were prepared had quickly moved out a thick black stone chair and placed it gently under the platform where Emperor Hao Zun's throne was. These officials deliberately placed the chair very close to the platform. If Bo Wangjun sat on this big chair, he would have to raise his neck almost ninety degrees if he wanted to talk to Emperor Hao Zun.

Looking at the big chair intentionally placed in the awkward position, Bo Wangjun smiled calmly and waved his hand lightly. A golden light was made of various rare materials, and a large chair covered with beautiful and soft cushioned appeared beside him. He sat slowly on the throne carved with ninety-nine flying dragons. Bo Wangjun smiled faintly: "Thank you for giving the throne!"

Emperor Hao Zun smiled, he glanced at the vacant black stone chair and said lightly: "Dayu is so painful that it is not as enjoyable as the heavenly court. I wonder what the prince is doing when he comes this time... Well, just tell the truth. Recently, Liangzhu has killed many people, and I really don't have the heart to talk to the prince!"

As the current human emperor, it is extremely serious when it comes to this. Bo Wangjun’s mistake can cause huge conflicts.

It seemed that Emperor Hao Zunhuang would not give him face like this. Bo Wangjun frowned and looked at Emperor Hao Zunhuang for several times, then said warmly: "Xiao Wang came here this time because of the Liangzhu incident these days. I don't know why Dayu caused such a big mess in Liangzhu this time. My Heavenly Court attaches great importance to this matter. Human race..."

Before Bo Wangjun could finish his long discussion, Emperor Hao Zunhuang had already patted the handrail of the throne, and a dull loud noise blocked all the words Bo Wangjun had not finished speaking in his throat. Emperor Hao Zunhuang looked at Bo Wangjun coldly and sneered: "What does Liangzhu do to your heaven?"

Bo Wangjun said in a deep voice: "The human race is the foundation of my immortal!"

Emperor Hao Zun said coldly: "There is no immortal in Liangzhu!"

Bo Wangjun sneered: "Your Majesty is really good at joking. Heavenly Court has only recently learned that several great immortals who unfortunately fell were reincarnated in Liangzhu."

Emperor Hao's eyes became even colder. He said coldly: "Since they unfortunately fell into reincarnation, they are going to be human again. What do they still care about the heavenly court?"

Bo Wangjun took a deep breath, stood up and said in a deep voice: "One day, even if they die, even if they are reincarnated, my Heavenly Court naturally has the responsibility to lead them back to the Heavenly Court and help them practice again and enter the immortals!"

Without giving Emperor Hao Zun, Bo Wangjun said quickly: "Please give mercy on your lord and hand over the great immortals who were reincarnated in my heaven to the little king!"

With a silence like death in the hall, Emperor Hao raised his head, squinted his eyes and looked at the ceiling of the hall. After a long time, he sighed quietly: "Do you... want to die? Bo Wangjun, if I kill you today, can the Heavenly Court start a full war with me Dayu for you?"

Bo Wangjun opened his mouth wide, and he was stiff and unable to speak for a long time.

The King of Yangshan sneered from the side: "Which one, the Great Heavenly Emperor of Heaven and the Five Oriental Five Heavenly Emperors, is not a group of wives and concubines? Which one does not have a hundred or eighty princes? Kill one, and fight with me, Dayu for a son who is not worried. I am afraid that the Great Heavenly Emperor has not been fooled at this point?"

After the King of Yangshan said something, the civil and military officials in the palace burst into laughter. Some Dayu generals who had cultivated their brains into muscles smiled and held the weapon, and were about to swing their swords to kill Bo Wangjun on the spot. Anyway, Emperor Hao Zun said that, so what if he killed Bo Wangjun?

It would be fine if Bo Wangjun didn't come. Since he came and said something like this, it can definitely prove that the rebellious families in Liangzhu were related to the Heavenly Court. Although the confessions held by Da Yu now can show that all the things are related to the Heavenly Court, Bo Wangjun came here in person, which is to send the proof directly to Da Yu.

Hundreds of thousands of people burst into laughter, half of whom were all made of physical strength and energy. It was like hundreds of thousands of thunder erupting at the same time, which made the ancient hall rumbling. Bo Wangjun's face changed a little, and he suddenly sighed and bowed to Emperor Hao dejectedly: "Little Wang knows his crime, please forgive me. Since those fallen immortals have been reincarnated as humans, they are His Majesty's people. Their life and death are naturally controlled by His Majesty's thoughts, and I really have no way to argue with my heaven!"

Emperor Hao Zun looked at Bo Wangjun coldly, and he whispered: "It's good to know... Those reincarnated immortals and Bodhisattvas should all die, so they are dead and have no chance to reincarnate. Go back and tell your father that no matter what they want to do, Da Yu will take it!"

With his hands tightly clenched, Emperor Haozun gritted his teeth and said, "No matter what you want to do, step over our bodies!"

A tragic murderous aura surged out from Emperor Hao. The ministers of Dayu, including Wuqi and Princess Zhengle in the hall, changed their color in a terrifying manner. Everyone shouted loudly. For a moment, the murderous aura was like a mountain, and the murderous intent of hundreds of thousands of people burst out and rushed towards Bo Wangjun, making his face turn red, and a strange explosion sound came from his body. His internal organs were severely injured by the tragic murderous aura.

The murderous intent of hundreds of thousands of people from the emperor and his ministers of Dayu gathered. Even people like the Buddha Lord Amitabha dared not resist head-on, let alone Bo Wangjun?

Bo Wangjun looked at Emperor Hao in horror. He took a deep breath, slowly breathed a long breath, and said lightly: "Since that's the case, Xiao Wang understands... There is another thing this time. Xiao Wang wants to meet my special envoy of the Heavenly Court, King Han, Liu Bang. This is my private affairs in the Heavenly Court. I wonder if Your Majesty can do it!"

Emperor Hao stared at Bo Wangjun for a long time. He slowly raised his right hand and said lightly: "Liu Bang is your minister in the Heavenly Court. If Bo Wangjun wants to see him, it is possible. Go, go, and after seeing him, please Bo Wangjun leave Youxiongyuan as soon as possible. You are not welcome here!"

After this incident, Emperor Hao Zun ordered the killing of so many noble families who betrayed Da Yu. Da Yu had already torn apart from Heaven and Buddhism. No matter how nice the scenes were, it was meaningless, so Emperor Hao Zun was not polite to Bo Wangjun at all.

Bo Wangjun bowed deeply to Emperor Hao and strode out of the hall that made him extremely uneasy.

Emperor Hao Zun looked at Bo Wangjun's back and said in a low voice: "I want to know what he said to Liu Bang! Who can do it?"

Wuqi pondered for a moment, took Princess Chengle's hand and walked out strode.
Chapter completed!