In the Lingxiao Palace of Kunlun, Emperor Fuxi, Feng Qianyi, was sitting on the upper head, Emperor Shennong, Jiang Liandao, and Emperor Zhurong, Ji Boyi, were sitting on the lower head. Rarely, the three emperors gathered in the Lingxiao Palace, like a heavy dark cloud pressing over the Lingxiao Palace.

Kneeling in front of the hall was Yue Boyuanjun, the guardian of Tianmen. Feng Qianniang glared at Yue Boyuanjun and patted it on the gilded seat with his palm: "Yue Bo, what's going on? I, Kunlun, actually encountered such a thing?! A young master Zhu Rong was actually lost! Since you are the guardian of Tianmen, how could you not know anything?"

Yue Boyuan Jun's forehead was sweating coldly. After Jun Lan was lost, Kunlun was almost collapsed. He, a guardian of the Heavenly Gate, was naturally the first to be questioned. Yue Boyuan Jun said: "Your Majesty, I have never seen Young Master Zhurong walk out of the Heavenly Gate."

Feng Qianni frowned and said, "If you haven't left the Tianmen, are you still in Kunlun? Feng Mobi!"

Feng Mobi stood behind Emperor Zhurong with his head down: "Father, son and minister have searched all over Kunlun, but he really has not found Jun Lan."

Feng Qianniui said: "It's hard to deal with it if you haven't left the Tianmen and are not in Kunlun. Could it be that Jun Lan has hidden himself?"

Ji Boyi glared at Feng Qianniang angrily: "What's the matter hidden? Why did my daughter have been so good before? How long has she been missing after being sent to your Tianchi? Why don't you? Just say 'hiding' and want to get rid of this?"

Feng Qianni smiled and said, "Boyi, don't worry. Junlan will marry Mobi next month. I'm anxious if he gets lost now. But she is the young master Zhurong after all, who has the courage to tie her up in Kunlun? So I said that Junlan might be hiding. When he gets married, his daughter's family will inevitably be shy and have some emotions."

Ji Boyi pointed to Feng Qianni: "What kind of emotions can Junlan have? Even if there is, you are still angry with your bad boy."

Feng Qianni stared at Feng Mobi: "Feng Mobi, today you can talk about it in Lingxiao Palace. Have you made Jun Lan angry again?"

Feng Mobi lowered his head and bowed to Ji Boyi indifferently, saying, "Emperor Zhurong, I will never make Jun Lan angry."

Ji Boyi became even more angry. He was originally rough. If he hadn't been dressed in a neat manner in Lingxiao Palace, he would have been as straight and neat as those shirtless blacksmiths on weekdays, without the appearance of an emperor. Ji Boyi waved his hand and said, "Feng Mobi, have you been invited by the Emperor?"

Feng Qianni looked at Ji Boyi in confusion: "Jiangwu God Lord?"

Feng Mobi said: "Your father and wife, an internal official saw a letter with a white tiger totem in Jun Lan's bedroom. It didn't look like Jun Lan's handwriting, and I don't know what it meant."

Feng Qianni frowned and looked at Feng Mobi: "Why do I only know about this now?"

Feng Mobi: "When I found the letter, Mrs. Zhurong was also present. At that time, she took the letter out of Kunlun to find the King of Jianwu. I thought that King of Jianwu had not returned to Kunlun for decades, so I didn't care."

Feng Qianni suddenly stood up and pointed at Feng Mobi and cursed: "I'm confused! You don't report such a big deal first!"

Jiang Liandao frowned and said, "Mrs. Zhurong is understandable for her daughter to be anxious, but although Ji Junlan is young, she is doing things safely. Since she has left the White Tiger Totem, there must be a reason. Before she figured out the reason, she went to find the Lord Jianwu Shen. This matter is indeed inappropriate."

Feng Qianyi paced back and forth in front of the hall. After a while, he asked tentatively: "Is it because the precepts court punished the Minister of Martial God, which made the Minister of Martial God feel resentful?"

When these words were outstanding, they were suddenly in an uproar.

"What a pure and upright person in Jianwu Shenjun, how could he attack a junior for such a trivial matter? What's more, Young Master Zhurong has nothing to do with the punishment of Jianwu Shenjun."

"That's hard to say. The King of Jianwu has a very strange temper and it's not surprising that he does anything."

"I don't think that the Young Master Zhurong was taken away by the God of Jianwu. If the Young Master Zhurong wanted to take away the Young Master Zhurong, he would have to pass through the Tianmen? How could Yue Boyuan Jun be unaware of it?"

"What's the point of talking about this now? Since the White Tiger Totem appears in Young Master Zhurong's bedroom, he always asks the Lord Jianwu Shenjun to come back and ask. But how could a wife Zhurong invite her back with the temper of the Lord Jianwu? "

"Yes, yes. If the Lord Jianwu comes back, he will inevitably be punished. Both God Mengzhang and God Zhiming have returned to receive the punishment, but she has not come back yet. Isn't this obvious dissatisfaction?"

"Wow, what can I do if she is not satisfied? Why don't you invite her back and try it?"

All the immortals were quarreling in Lingxiao Palace. A faint smile appeared on the corner of Feng Mobi's mouth, and he strode forward and kneeled on the hall on one knee: "Father, this matter is indeed negligence from my son's minister. I also ask my father to be kind to me and allow me to bring ten generals to the emperor to the emperor's warrior back."

Jiang Liandao frowned and said, "Mobi, this is probably inappropriate. Mrs. Zhurong has already left Kunlun. If you really angered the Lord Jianwu Shen, you will inevitably involve Mrs. Zhurong when you start with her. What's more, Junlan's bedroom only has a white tiger totem, and the one who takes Junlan away is not necessarily the Lord Jianwu Shen. If you take the generals, wouldn't you treat the Lord Jianwu as a suspect?"

Feng Mobi bowed to Jiang Liandao and said, "The Emperor Shennong is too worried. I just want to invite the Lord Jianwu to come back. I have absolutely no intention of being disrespectful, and I have not convicted the Lord Jianwu. What's more, when I took the Precepts Academy to invite the Lord Jianwu, the Lord Jianwu once said that I would return to Kunlun after I settled down the funeral of the Immortal Lord Lu. Now it's time to calculate."

Feng Qianniu frowned and said, "Mobi, what are you doing? Emperor Shennong teaches you a lesson, you just listen. How can you say so many things? There is no rules!" After that, Feng Qianniu turned around and looked at Jiang Lian and said, "But I think what Mobi said is not without reason. Whether it is to find Jun Lan or hold the precepts court accountable, it is indeed necessary to invite the Lord Jianwu Shen to come back. What's more, just asking questions."

Jiang Liandao's expression changed, but he could not find a reason to refute Feng Qianni.

Feng Qianniu saw that Jiang Liandao had nothing to say and turned to look at Ji Boyi: "What do you think of Emperor Zhurong?"

Ji Boyi slapped the handrail and said, "Then go and invite it back! I'll go with Mobi!"

Feng Qianni said quickly: "Boyi, why are you so anxious? Just let Mobi go alone with such a trivial matter."

Ji Boyi suddenly stood up: "How can that work?! It's not your daughter that fell, you're not anxious, I'm anxious!" After saying that, Ji Boyi waved his hand and walked out of Lingxiao Palace: "Mobi, let's go now! Isn't it just a general? I have Zhurong, too, and ask a few more people to go together!"

Feng Mobi lowered his eyes, as if he had no objection to Ji Boyi's intention to follow him to invite Bai Luo.

Feng Qianni frowned and said, "Boyi, even if you want to go, you should ask Yue Boyuanjun to order a few heavenly generals to go with you."

Ji Boyi said impatiently: "What else can I ask for trouble for God General?! I, Zhurong, have people. Besides, I invited the Emperor Jianwu Shenjun back, not to catch him. Why do you want so many people?"

Feng Qianni was still trying to say something else, but Ji Boyi had already dragged Feng Mobi to open the gate of Lingxiao Palace. As soon as the gate opened, a figure fell into everyone's eyes. In fact, there was more than one, but the woman in the moon white robe was too fierce, making people subconsciously ignore the people beside her.

Bai Luo, Jiang Nanshuang, Xue Huo, Ye Ming, Jiang Qinghan and others stood outside Lingxiao Palace. Bai Luo raised his chin slightly, looked at Feng Mobi who was grabbed by Ji Boyi, and asked expressionlessly: "Are you looking for me?"

Ji Boyi was stunned and looked at Jiang Nanshuang: "Madam?"

Jiang Nanshuang said lightly: "I have told the Lord Jianwu Shenjun about Jun Lan's disappearance."

Bai Luo raised his foot and walked into Lingxiao Palace. The immortals, who were originally as noisy as sparrows, subconsciously held their breath when Bai Luo walked into Lingxiao Palace. Lingxiao Palace was silent for a moment, so quiet that only Bai Luo's footsteps were left.

Bai Luo walked all the way to the golden stairs of Lingxiao Palace, and a pair of white brocade boots pressed on the first stairs. Bai Luo's eyes swept across Feng Qianni and Jiang Liandao, and finally fell on Feng Qianni: "What did the Emperor come to find the Lord to ask?"

Although Bai Luo was standing at the bottom, his momentum still made Feng Qianli breathless. Although Feng Qianli stood above, his momentum suddenly faded away.

Feng Qianniu chuckled twice, covering up his embarrassment: "I just want to ask the Emperor Jianwu Shenjun, have you seen Ji Junlan recently?"

Bai Luo said lightly: "Never."

Feng Mobi looked at Bai Luo in shock, and obviously felt that Bai Luo had the power of a spirit pearl in his body.

Bai Luo felt Feng Mobi's eyes turn back and look at him coldly. Feng Mobi pretended to be fine and looked away, and Feng Qianyi asked first: "Jiangwu Shenjun, your spiritual power seems..."

Bai Luo said calmly: "I encountered some accidents before, and my soul was damaged, so my spiritual power was weaker. Thank you for your concern."

Feng Qianyi's face turned stern, and then he changed into a smile: "No matter how, the Lord of the Jianwu is back in time. Now something happened to Kunlun, and the Lord of the Jianwu is here, my heart is more stable."

Suddenly, Feng Mobi shouted sternly: "You haven't taken down the Emperor Jianwu Shen!"

After saying that, several generals surrounded him. Hundreds of immortal kings in Lingxiao Palace, including Feng Qianni, Ji Boyi and Jiang Liandao, all their faces changed drastically.

Bai Luo looked at the generals around him coldly: "What do you want to do?"

Ji Boyi was already standing beside Feng Mobi, and at this time he looked at Feng Mobi angrily and said, "Feng Mobi, what do you want to do?!"

Jiang Liandao suddenly stood up and looked back at Feng Qianni: "Emperor Fuxi, what do you mean?"

Feng Qianni's face was also very ugly at this time. Who knew what crazy his son was going on at this time! Feng Mobi was doing things steadily on weekdays, but for some reason he was so frivolous today.

Feng Qianni said in a deep voice: "Feng Mobi, what are you doing?"

Feng Mobi said seriously: "Jijun Lan is Erchen's fiancée. Now that something has happened, the only clue is the White Tiger Totem. Erchen thought to himself, since the Emperor Jianwu Shen still has a punishment, it is better for Erchen to take it back to the Precepts Academy to review it."

Feng Qianni's face turned red with anger: "Nothing!"

Jiang Qinghan said angrily: "Feng Mobi! Why are you crazy? Now you don't want to find Ji Junlan, but you still want to be punished?"

Xue Huo and Ye Ming also looked at Feng Mobi with anger. Ye Ming said coldly: "Young Master Fuxi, the God of Jianwu is the Supreme God of Kunlun. Even if there is a punishment, it will not be taken away like a sinner. Your move is probably inappropriate."

When Xue Huo saw that Bai Luo would be surrounded by the center of Lingxiao Palace that day, he was even more angry: "Today I want to see who can ask Bai Ranji for his sins!"

For a moment, the entire Lingxiao Palace was tense. Seeing that a fight was about to break out, Feng Qianni quickly said, "Feng Mobi! You are not asking a few generals from the Discipline Academy to go down! What an identity of this Martial God Lord, how could you be so despised!"

Feng Mobi did not allow any reason: "Rule is reason, law is law. Since there is a punishment, the Lord Jianwu Shen should receive the punishment. Both the Lord Mengzhang and the Lord Zhiming have received it. There is no reason why the Lord Jianwu Shen can have special cases."

"Random!" Feng Qianni looked at Feng Mobi angrily: "Feng Mobi! I said, let go of this matter for the time being, and I will wait until I find Ji Junlan before I will talk about it. If you dare to say more, then you will go to the precepts institute to receive the crime of great disrespect!"

Feng Mobi waved his hand as if he was unwilling to do so, causing all the generals to retreat.

Feng Qianni quickly walked down the steps and bowed to Bai Luo, "Jianwu Shenjun, Feng Mobi's temperament has always been like this. I hope you don't blame him."

Bai Luo's eyes swept across Feng Qianni's face, as if he had no intention of accepting his apology, nor seemed to take what he had just done. She turned around coldly and asked Yue Boyuanjun, "Are you the guardian of the Tianmen?"

Yue Boyuanjun: "Yes."

Bai Luo: "Follow me and go to Jijunlan's bedroom to check it out."

Before Feng Qianni's bowing hand was put down, Bai Luo had already taken Yue Boyuanjun out of Lingxiao Palace. For a moment, Feng Qianni was standing or sitting, and his face was black and red and ugly.

Bai Luo walked past Feng Mobi and gently pressed Feng Mobi's shoulders. Feng Mobi lowered his eyes and stood still, as if he was still in place.
Chapter completed!