If you don't give up, I'd like to be your adoptive father.

Chapter 953 Fire Cloud Cave

Although Meng Qi left, the tea party of the former kings of the Qin Dynasty was not disbanded immediately.

After all, in the past “kings had never met each other”, and now the opportunity to get together to discuss the future of Qin is rare and precious.

Although they are all ancestors of the Qin Dynasty, if you stab me while they are still alive, I will wipe out your entire family except myself.

After death, when you become a ghost, your memories and emotions will not suddenly disappear or change.

Normally, they would not visit others casually, at least not in person.

Just like King Mu easily suppressed Ying Si before.

In fact, Ying Si's hard power is stronger than King Mu!
Just because he changed the place, King Mu had the authority to bless his own blessed land, and the result was reversed.

What should you do if you get harmed when visiting someone else’s paradise?
It is important to be on guard against others, and it is even more important to be on guard against your own people.

"Mi Bazi, have you decided to support Yu Fengxian?" King Mu said to Queen Dowager Xuan.

Mi Yue sighed, “Meng Qi has made his words very clear.

He would never follow the example of the immortals who helped the Shang Dynasty during the Conferred Gods period and die for the Qin Dynasty.

He is unreliable, and the others are worse than him and even less reliable.

Yu Fengxian at least has the ability and character to be trustworthy. "

"There is no doubt about her magical powers. The ability of Yu Fengxian to gather the authority of the Human King shows that she is indeed very talented, but talent is not equal to Taoism. She still has to learn the skills of the Heavenly Master from scratch.

I don’t know how many years it will take to become a qualified heavenly master.

As for character"

King Mu hesitated for a moment and sighed, "Her background is not good enough after all. She is not as reliable as the immortals of Taiyi Xuanmen!"

Mi Yue said calmly: "Master Meng Qi is indeed a great immortal of the Taiyi Xuanmen Sect, and is known in Shenzhou as a loyal and wise man. Is he reliable?"

King Mu said: "At least he is a gentleman, he speaks the truth and does not harbor cunning and evil intentions."

Mi Yue shook her head and said, "Although Yu Fengxian is a foreign barbarian, haven't you heard of her deeds?

When she was twelve or thirteen years old, she was awarded the title of City God at the cost of her life, and was almost chosen by the Emperor of Heaven to be a female immortal of good virtue.

Recently, she caused a big disturbance in the underworld of Mount Tai for the sake of her 'adoptive father' Guan Huchen, who had severed ties with her long ago, and was ambushed by many immortals from the Shenxiao Sect.

Isn't such a kind and righteous person much better than the Taoist immortals who are good at seeking benefits and avoiding harm, flattering the powerful and trampling on the weak?"

King Mu waved his hand and said, "I am not questioning Yu Fengxian's character.

In terms of personal integrity, she does have the legacy of ancient sages, and even the Emperor of Heaven recognizes this.

What I am worried about is her reputation in the heaven and in the immortal circle of China.

Meng Qi can at least convince many Golden Immortals.

Let them believe that helping Xianyang stabilize the situation will be beneficial to the overall interests of China.

Even rebels like Chen Sheng and Wu Guang did not dare to go against the "overall interests of China" in Meng Qi's mind.

If it were Yu Fengxian, could she do it?

She will only irritate many Taoist sects and immortals who were originally law-abiding.

They have a grudge against her and will stand against my Great Qin."

Mi Yue sneered and said, "Old Ancestor's words are quite ignorant and out of touch with the times."

"Bitch, how dare you talk to the ancestor like that!"

Her husband Ying Si found another opportunity to lose his temper, then he slammed the table, stood up and lost his temper.

King Mu just looked unhappy, but he didn't get excited or yell.

Mi Yue turned to her husband, her face showing even more sarcasm, and said, "If Yu Fengxian is a pile of stinky dog ​​shit, then the Qin Dynasty is now a cesspool.

Didn't Meng Qi explain it clearly enough? Or are you guys unwilling to accept reality?

Now is not the heyday of the Qin Dynasty. Yu Fengxian came to Xianyang to ask for an official position and the protection of humanity.

The Qin Dynasty is about to perish. The Qin Dynasty has no national destiny.

It was our predecessor who, with respect and courtesy, begged her to shoulder the heavy responsibility of saving the Ying royal family."

Sighing, she added bitterly, “Besides, we are already dead.

Even if a huge and luxurious paradise is built, it will still have a significant impact on the affairs of the underworld and the human world.

But how many of the officials and nobles in the Qin Dynasty today are willing to listen to us dead devils?
If they had been willing to obey, the Afang Palace would never have been built!

Besides, how much power and luck do we have left? How much can we help Yu Fengxian with?

After all, on the great chessboard of the catastrophe of heaven and earth, even if we unite, we are just "villains" who watch the game and make comments.

Compared to us, Meng Qi is considered an "adult", at least he can directly participate in the layout.

Not to mention "God" who truly controls the overall situation on the chessboard.

At this time, we were quarreling and scheming in our blessed land, just like hamsters on the bank of the Yellow River. When we saw the rolling waves like a yellow dragon coming, we gathered together to discuss whether we should move more pebbles and try to raise and strengthen the dam before it was washed away.

In the face of a surging trend, what's the point of moving a few small stones?

How ridiculous and pathetic is it for a hamster to think that he can make demands and change the situation? "

Miyue picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp. Two blushes appeared on her dignified and beautiful cheeks.

Her expression became more bleak, but her tone became more open-minded, "We were so brave and powerful in our lifetime, and our every move could change the fate of China.

Even the Emperor of Heaven will take our every thought seriously.

But once we die, the authority of humanity will have nothing to do with us anymore.

It was as if a high-ranking official of the imperial court had retired and returned to his hometown, with all his privileges gone and only a little face left.

Then you have to save face, don't think too much, don't ask too much."

"Mom, that being said, it is precisely because we have fewer chips in our hands that we have to be more cautious." Mi Yue's eldest son Yingji said.

"Why be cautious? Don't we understand how much luck the Great Qin has left?" The Great Qin Tripod Lifting Champion waved his hand proudly and shouted, "There is no choice. Let Yu Fengxian be the Grand Master and put all the chips on it!

Let her lead the Qin Dynasty and fight against God!
I am very optimistic about her.

Don’t worry about name, fame, or Taoist skills; none of that matters.

In troubled times, everything is empty, only supernatural powers and strength are the most useful.

She has great magical powers and the strength to lift a tripod!"

Although he agreed with her, Miyue couldn't help but make a sarcastic remark about her son's half-brother.

"Xiao Dang, does your foot still hurt? Lifting a tripod requires not only tremendous strength, but also skills and destiny!"

His oldest son Yingji immediately nodded in agreement and said, "Mother is right. I didn't even put in much effort to move the nine tripods to Xianyang. Hehe, it was all just my ingenuity. It was destiny."

Ying Zheng was a powerful man sent from heaven, but he was indeed standing on the shoulders of "giants".

Before him, the Ying Dynasty had produced several "fake emperors" who possessed the authority of human kings.

For example, Yingji, and Yingji’s mother Miyue.

Judging from the number of countries destroyed alone, the achievements of this mother and daughter are no less than those of Ying Zheng.

For example, the Eastern Zhou Dynasty of the Ji family was destroyed by Yingji, and the Nine Cauldrons of China of the Zhou Dynasty were also snatched by Yingji and moved to Xianyang.

Yingji's younger brother Yingdang exhausted all his strength while lifting the red tripod with a dragon pattern, and smashed his legs and feet into minced meat.

The wounds on his legs and feet alone were fatal, but what really killed him was the "exhaustion of his energy."

At that time, Yingdang's eyeballs were about to pop out, and his body was about to be shattered by the power of the Nine Cauldrons.

Therefore, the mocking words of Miyue and her son do make some sense.

Lifting a tripod requires more than just strength.

"Don't talk nonsense. You only brought back eight of the Nine Cauldrons of Dayu, and you lost one.

If such a big tripod could be lost, it must not be man-made, but God's will.

Brother, you also lack destiny!
All the Nine Cauldrons that you moved back were complete.

With the Nine Cauldrons suppressing destiny, our great Qin Dynasty will not perish in the second generation." Ying Dang sneered.

Ying Ji sighed and said, "Even if there are only eight tripods, it can at least extend the reign of the Qin Dynasty by 100,000 years.

It's only been a few hundred years. What on earth did that bastard Ying Zheng do?

The ancient dragon that the Qin people had nurtured for hundreds of thousands of years collapsed in an instant."

His mother Mi Yue said calmly: "The Nine Cauldrons no longer have the magical powers they once had. They can no longer prolong the country's prosperity and can only suppress its destiny.

The effect is just the same as what Yu Fengxian did tonight.

The dissipated and disordered dragon energy was gathered and suppressed deep in the earth veins.

If it cannot be recognized by the Nine Cauldrons, its effect will be worse than that of the Feather Phoenix Fairy.

The Nine Cauldrons can only suppress the dragon energy from leaking out, but they cannot, like Yu Fengxian, channel the leaked dragon energy back through the earth veins.

It is not an exaggeration to say that 'one Yu Fengxian is worth nine large tripods'."

Yingji sighed and fell silent.

King Qin Mu pondered and said, "Let's stop here tonight. If you have the means to interfere in the human world, try your best to help Yu Fengxian secure the position of Heavenly Master.

Whatever she needs, try to satisfy her.

Especially the Tianshi method.

Her talent is indeed outstanding, but without Dafa, her talent cannot be realized.

When she asks for the title of land, we will gather again to decide whether to give all the 'Ying family's blessings' to her."

After a pause, he looked at his children and grandchildren and said, "Yingji, come with me to the Fire Cloud Cave."

Ying Ji was stunned for a moment, then his face was filled with excitement and joy when he realized what was happening, and he asked, "Ancestor, can you please ask the Three Emperors for help?

Will I be able to see them this time?

My grandson has been there several times, but has only seen a few ancient human emperors, and has not seen the Three Sovereigns. "

"We represent the Great Qin, so at least we can see the 'Human Emperor'." King Mu stood up and told his attendants to prepare the carriage.

Mi Yue frowned and said, "What's the point of really meeting the Three Emperors?"

King Mu said: "The dragon energy of the dynasty is in the hands of our Ying clan, but the destiny of the human race has always been guarded by the Three Sovereigns and the Emperors of Huoyun Cave.

If we can continue to unite the fate of the Qin Dynasty with the fate of the human race, will destiny change?"

Mi Yue said bluntly: "Ancestor, you are dreaming! Those old ghosts are even more resolute and cruel than the great immortals of Shenzhou like Meng Qi.

Meng Qi cares about China, not the continuation of the Ying family's Qin Dynasty.

The Three Sovereigns and the ancient emperor of the human race only care about the overall situation of the human race, and they don’t even care much about China in the south.

Believe it or not, if one day the Hu people really accumulate a foundation for generations and finally win the destiny, those cold-hearted old ghosts will definitely be willing to cooperate with the Hu people's dragon energy to rule China, and even let the Hu people's dynasty represent the destiny of the human race in the world."

King Mu looked indifferent and said, "Why should I believe it or not?
The so-called "Hu people" was nothing more than a derogatory term used by the ancient Yellow Emperor's tribe to refer to other tribes.

In the past, there were the Northern Di, Western Rong, Southern Man, and Eastern Yi. We Qin people have always been contemptuously called "descendants of the Western Rong."

Your Mi family is definitely the southern Jing barbarians.

But in the final analysis, if we trace our family lineage back, we can eventually trace it back to the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors.

This was the case with the Rongdi barbarians in the early years, and it is also the case with the Xiongnu, Donghu, Yuezhi, and Baiyue today.

If in the earlier ancient times, the demon clan’s heaven was still there and Mount Buzhou had not collapsed.

There is no distinction between Jambubu, Xiniuhe, Uttarakuru and Dongshengshenzhou in the world at all.

The entire world is solidified into one piece of land. Where is the "Shenzhou China"?
They are all savage tribes living by water, and are raised as livestock by the demon and witch tribes.

The Three Sovereigns and all the ancient emperors came from that era.

Their vision and tolerance are much better than our modern people."

Mi Yue said angrily: "Grandfather, you didn't get the point! Am I arguing with you about vision and tolerance?

The Three Emperors suppressed the destiny of the human race in the Fire Cloud Cave. They had broad vision and great tolerance, and they did not care about the debate between Chinese and barbarians.

Therefore, it is increasingly impossible for them to help "Da Qin".

They don't even care about the pure dragon energy of 'Huaxia Shenzhou', so why would they care about 'Ying's Daqin'?"

King Mu glared at her angrily, "How can this be in accordance with the rules? Do you need to go through the back door and kneel down to beg?
It is because it is against the rules that we have to go to Huoyun Cave to beg for mercy."

Miyue was choked and couldn't refute.

The Great Qin Tripod Lifting Champion stood up, with a resolute look and firm eyes, and shouted loudly: "Grandfather, I am not afraid of being humiliated. I am willing to go to the Fire Cloud Cave with you and kowtow to the Three Sovereigns and the Ancient Emperors."

King Mu waved his hand and said impatiently: "You haven't even condensed the authority of a human king, how can you be qualified to go to Huoyun Cave?"

Yingdang's expression froze, and he murmured, "Without the authority of a king, you are not even qualified to kneel down and beg for mercy?"

Mi Yue said calmly: "The Fire Cloud Cave is still above Daluo Heaven, and ordinary immortals cannot fly to Daluo Heaven.

Ordinary kings do not have the authority of a king and cannot climb up to the Fire Cloud Cave.

Forget kneeling down to beg for mercy. How can you kneel down to beg for mercy when you can’t even get into the cave?”

Then she turned to her old son and said, "Yingji's power as king was inherited from me.

It should be me who accompanies the old ancestor to the Fire Cloud Cave."

Yingji said unhappily: "Mom, let's be honest, you were only the 'Regent Queen Mother', not the Human King."

Mi Yue sneered and said: "The power of the human king is condensed in my hands. I am the 'real king' behind the scenes."

Ying Ji was unconvinced and said, "According to what you said, Yu Fengxian is also a True Person King?
Even if the ministers of the Imperial Court take advantage of the situation to consolidate the power of the emperor, they are still ministers of the Imperial Court. "

"Yu Fengxian is the 'Prime Minister', and the Prime Minister is still a minister, not a monarch. But I am the queen mother, and I am the regent and the person in charge of the government with full legitimacy." Miyue said.

"I'm just going to the Huoyun Cave to kneel down and beg for mercy. I'm not attending the Peach Banquet. What's there to fight about?" King Mu said anxiously.

"I don't need to fight for kneeling down to beg, but when it comes to the important identity of 'Daqin's representative', I must fight for it."

Mi Yue spoke in a firm tone, her pretty face emanating the majesty of a king.

Yingji wanted to argue with her, but was frightened for a moment, his lips trembling, as if he had returned to the days when he was dominated by his mother.

(End of this chapter)