Meng Kongchan's expression remained unchanged, and he said calmly: "Xuanji, what do you have to say?"
Meng Xuanji stepped forward, and faced Meng Kongchan with undiminished momentum, and said in a high voice: "For the Kingdom of God, inheritance is the most important matter. The canonization of the Son of God is the most important matter among these matters. It is directly related to the future destiny of the Kingdom of God, and it must not be taken lightly!"
"In the six nations and seven gods, each true god has always established only one son of God and one daughter of God! If several sons of God are established at the same time, it will not only lead to multiple choices, but also cause serious dispersion of resources and energy. It will also easily lead to mutual hostility and open and covert struggles between the sons of God, which will do more harm than good!"
As soon as Meng Xuanji finished speaking, a voice followed closely: "That's right! The words of the Seventh Dream Master are my words."
The person who stood up was surprisingly another master of the Dream Palace!
The Lord of the Sixth Dream Palace—Meng Jinghai.
He said solemnly: "Every word that Xuanji Palace Master said is precious. The Son of God is responsible for the future of the Kingdom of God. We should gather the top resources and people's hearts of the Kingdom of God and establish another Son of God. The dispersion of resources is a minor matter, but the dispersion of people's hearts is a serious disease that is difficult to cure. Therefore, I hope Your Majesty will think twice about establishing another Son of God."
"That's quite true." Before Meng Kongchan could respond, another heavy voice sounded.
The Lord of the First Dream Palace——Meng Kongdu.
He is also the elder brother of the Dreamless God Meng Kongchan, and is 20,000 years older than him.
He slowly stood up, and his voice was as deep as the ocean and as metallic as the metal: "Your Majesty, throughout the history of the Gods' Kingdoms, there have been occasional new Sons of God, either because the original Son of God committed a serious mistake due to his poor conduct, or because a Son of God with a better divine character has appeared."
"Although Jianxi has only been the son of the God of Dreamweaver for a short hundred years, his qualifications, character, character, and ability to handle affairs are not only not lacking, but all of them are excellent. We are all very pleased and feel that Dreamweaver has a support for the future."
"Everyone from Zhimeng to his subordinate countries and territories praised the Son of God Jianxi."
“And if we suddenly establish the Son of God again, not only will it chill Jianxi’s heart, but we… will also find it difficult to accept.”
Meng Kongdu knelt down suddenly, his voice heavy with a bit of worry and sadness for the country: "For the sake of Zhimeng's future, Kongdu dares to... please think twice."
In the huge ceremonial square, you could hear a pin drop.
Meng Kongdu glanced at Yun Che from the corner of his eye, but found that his eyes were half-closed and he showed no emotion at all.
Amidst everyone's different looks, Meng Kongchan nodded slowly: "Well, although the three hall masters are a little late in speaking, they do make sense."
The response of the Dreamless God surprised Meng Xuanji, Meng Jinghai, and Meng Kongdu. Meng Kongchan glanced at the three of them, unable to discern their emotions: "What the three hall masters mean is that my Dream Weaving Kingdom does not need to enthronize this second Dream Weaving God Son, otherwise it will only harm and not benefit?"
"Yes!" The three hall masters responded in unison.
Meng Kongchan nodded slightly, then glanced at the whole audience and said calmly: "Among the nine great dream palaces, is there anyone 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 think that the appointment of a new Son of God is inappropriate."
The atmosphere froze instantly.
Six of the nine masters of the Dream Palaces actually opposed the new Son of God being canonized today.
This kind of scene of collective pressure on the God in front of everyone has never happened before, at least in the more than ten thousand years that Meng Kongchan has been the God.
The other three dream masters did not express their opinions. Even if there was a group to cooperate, they did not want to publicly offend the Dreamless God. However, they had to admit that the words of the six dream masters were not wrong, and it was not an exaggeration to say that they were thinking about the future of Zhimeng. This was also the fundamental reason why they were so confident and so "courageous".
Meng Jianxi stood up immediately, with a slightly anxious look on his face: "What the dream masters said is all for the future of Zhimeng, and Jianxi admires and feels deeply. The dream masters' approval of Jianxi makes Jianxi even more grateful and terrified. But the Father God is so powerful, and his long-term thinking is beyond the reach of others. Although the Father God's decision this time is a little unexpected, it must have a deep meaning."
“Moreover…” Meng Jianxi turned his gaze towards Yun Che, his eyes were full of sincerity: “Although Jianxi and Brother Yuan have been separated for a hundred years, we are still connected after all, and the meaning of meeting again is even greater than before. After Brother Yuan and I become sons of God, we will definitely be able to support each other, and perhaps the things you are worried about will not happen.”
"Jianxi." An old voice sounded, "You have a pure heart and have been fighting for the title 'Son of God' all your life. We have all seen it. However, the only person you can trust, and should trust the most, is yourself. You should not easily give such kindness and trust to others."
When this voice sounded, the entire huge space suddenly fell silent.
The person who spoke was an old man with white hair and beard. Unlike the other Dream Palace Masters who all wore silver robes, he was dressed in a white robe with a whisk tied around his waist. His old eyes were not intimidating but frightening, and his immortal-like demeanor made people afraid.
His seat is even before the nine dream palaces.
The chief master of the nine dream halls in the Dreamweaver Kingdom, the biological father of the Queen God Meng Xuanjue, the father-in-law of the Dreamweaver Kingdom, the number one person under the God of the Dreamweaver Kingdom... Meng Zangji.
The six great dream masters came out together, which was an overwhelming statement. Now with the addition of the chief hall master... Although the God's say in the Kingdom of God is greater than anything else, even if all the dream masters oppose, the God's one word is enough to overwhelm everything. But facing such a situation, facing almost all the core forces of a Kingdom of God, the God has to think carefully.
"This..." Meng Jianxi seemed a little afraid to answer easily when facing her grandfather, and her attitude became more respectful.
“…” Yun Che twitched the corners of his mouth slightly.
Meng Kongchan said indifferently, "So, the chief hall master also thinks it is inappropriate to establish a second son of the dream weaving god?"
"Yes." Meng Zangji responded without hesitation. With his extremely high status in the Kingdom of Dreamweaver, he should have such confidence.
"Yes." Meng Kongchan nodded, his tone gentle, without any anger at being pressured in public: "The nine great dream palaces have brought together the most solid forces and the most outstanding descendants of my Dreamweaver Kingdom. Their intentions and aspirations are all related to the foundation and future of my Dreamweaver Kingdom."
"Now, since the chief hall master and the six hall masters all think so, it means that establishing a second Son of the Dream Weaver God is indeed inappropriate."
Meng Kongchan's words stunned everyone, even Meng Zangji, Meng Xuanji and others were shocked.
They originally thought that since Lord Wumeng attached so much importance and urgency to this enthronement ceremony, he would definitely ignore or even refute their words. They also had a series of follow-up plans in mind, but they never expected that Lord Wumeng would agree with their words so directly.
"In that case, I will follow your wishes and abolish Jianxi's title of Son of God." He glanced at the people whose expressions suddenly stiffened: "Are you satisfied with this?"
"What?" Meng Xuanji exclaimed.
"Father...Father God?" Meng Jianxi suddenly raised his head, looking stunned.
Meng Xuanjue, who was standing beside Meng Kongchan, suddenly changed his expression: "God, you...what are you talking about?"
Meng Zangji said quickly: "Your Majesty, when did we ever have such an intention? We are..."
"Hmm?" Meng Kongchan glanced over, and the terrifying spirit power at that moment instantly suppressed the words that Meng Zangji was about to say: "Let me ask you, who is the first Son of God of this generation in my Dream Weaving Kingdom?"
Meng Zangji said: "Of course... I dreamed of Yuan."
"Very good." Meng Kongchan continued, "Has Yuan'er's title of Son of God ever been revoked?"
"..." Meng Zangji suddenly stopped talking.
Meng Xuanji, Meng Jinghai, Meng Kongdu and the others all had stiff expressions…Back then, everyone thought that Meng Jianyuan was doomed to die, so there would be no ceremony to abolish him, not even a verbal abolition.
"Since it has never been abolished, Yuan'er will always be the first son of God in my Dreamweaver Kingdom. And Jianxi is the second."
Meng Kongchan's voice was slow and measured, showing no emotion: "Since you all say that establishing a second Son of the Dream Weaver God is inappropriate and will do no good, I will obey your wishes and abolish the second Son of the Dream Weaver God."
"Since I have already obeyed your wishes... hm? Are you still dissatisfied?"
"Your Majesty!" Meng Xuanji shouted, "Xuanji's words are definitely not what I meant! What Jianxi has done and achieved in these years is known to everyone and everyone praises it. How can it be abolished! What we said is..."
"Asshole!"
The dreamless god, who had been calm all this time, suddenly became furious. Two short words resounded like thunder from the sky in everyone's soul: "You just kept saying that I shouldn't establish a second son of God, but now it's only been a moment and you've gone back on your words? 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 suddenly shrank and trembled for a long time.
It has been countless years since Meng Xuanji was called by her full name by Wumeng God. He was so angry. His face was pale, and his knees softened almost uncontrollably. Even his voice was trembling: "Your Excellency, Xuanji... I don't have the guts to do this, and I don't mean to do this. Xuanji is... is..."
"Then what do you mean!" Meng Kongchan's voice became even harsher.
Meng Xuanji trembled with her lips and was unable to speak for a while.
“God.” Meng Xuanjue quickly stepped forward and stretched out his hand to grab Meng Kongchan’s arm: “You should understand what my brother means. Why…”
"Shut up." A stream of mysterious energy shook Meng Xuanjue's palm away. Meng Kongchan looked ahead and said in a low voice: "You have no right to speak here."
Meng Xuanjue could only take a step back and dared not say anything else.
Meng Jinghai took a few steps forward and said earnestly, "Your Majesty has great spiritual power and foresight. You will definitely understand what we are saying and worrying about today..."
Meng Kongchan interrupted him directly, "Since I am such a powerful and far-sighted person, why are you guys talking nonsense to me today? Do you think you are wiser than me, the Dream Weaver God?"
This sentence startled Meng Jinghai so much that he trembled: "How dare Jinghai..."
"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 Jianxi, but to abolish today’s enthronement ceremony!”
Finally, he dared not beat around the bush and spoke directly. As if he was afraid that the Dreamless God would refute him, he continued: "Although Meng Jianyuan's identity as the Son of God has never been abolished. However, the people of the Dreamweaver God Kingdom, and even the entire Abyss, believe that Meng Jianyuan died a hundred years ago. Now when talking about the Son of Dreamweaver, everyone in the world knows that he is Jianxi."
"Jianxi has excellent talent, a pure heart and a sharp edge. In just a hundred years, he has become a very qualified son of God, and is the dream weavers want. And Meng Jianyuan..."
He looked to the side and continued, "I dreamed that Yuan returned safely. This old man and all the other dream masters were as happy as Your Majesty, and we are grateful for the divine gift from heaven. But he has been wandering for a hundred years, and has long disappeared from the cognition of the dream-weaving creatures. Moreover, he has even lost his extremely brief memory of being the son of the dream-weaving god. Naturally, he has no sense of belonging to the dream-weaving kingdom, nor does he have the sense of responsibility and honor that comes with it."
"In addition, it is said that Meng Jianyuan has been wandering around without a sect or a school for the past hundred years. What he has done during these years, how his mind has been twisted... no one knows. His sudden return has suddenly made him another son of the God of Dream Weaving. This will inevitably lead to countless doubts within and outside the God's country, and even panic among the people."
"Besides, putting aside other things, Meng Jianyuan's qualifications..."
“Hmm…ha…”
Meng Zangji was speaking with sonorous and passionate words... Suddenly, a yawning sound was heard.
In such a solemn and silent scene, the yawn was so abrupt and conspicuous that it instantly attracted everyone's attention. Even Meng Zangji's gaze suddenly turned away, and he stopped what he was going to say next.
Yun Che slowly lowered the five fingers that were covering his mouth, and looked at the people who were staring at him in astonishment with a look of surprise. Then he quickly apologized, “Oh, I was a little sleepy. I am sorry for my impoliteness. Chief Palace Master, please continue.”
The whole audience was stunned... The God was furious, and the hall masters united to persuade him. The atmosphere was so tense that people dared not breathe. And this person who was clearly being targeted and at the center of the storm was actually... dozing off! ?
"..."The corner of Meng Kongchan's eye twitched slightly.
This kid...
"You..." The muscles on Meng Zangji's face trembled slightly.
As the number one person under the Lord of the Dreamweaver Kingdom, he had never been treated so casually by a junior. It was even more unbearable than direct contempt. He looked at Yun Che, raised his finger, and for a moment he didn't know how to continue the next words.
“Oh?” As if noticing Meng Zangji’s gaze, Yun Che took a slow step forward and said with concern, “It seems that the chief hall master was too emotional today and spoke too harshly, causing damage to his throat and making it difficult for him to speak for a while. Then why not let this junior finish what you are saying.”
"Ahem!" After saying that, without waiting for Meng Zangji to respond, he cleared his throat, paced 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. He has not had the support of the Kingdom of God's resources, has not practiced the profound skills of the Dream Weaving lineage, and has not inherited the solid foundation given by the Dream Weaving predecessors at different stages."
"Although he has excellent talent and has cultivated to the God Lord Realm on his own, his cultivation level in the God Lord Realm is far inferior to that of Meng Jianxi. How can they be both Sons of God?"
"Moreover, if my Dreamweaver Kingdom regards a mere third-level Lord as the Son of God, wouldn't it be laughed at by other kingdoms of God, and even the Dreamweavers would be ashamed of it."
Yun Che belittled himself with every word he said, but each word was clearer and more powerful than Meng Zangji's, leaving everyone stunned.
Yun Che continued to pace and speak loudly: “Furthermore, we are both in the Divine Lord realm, so how can my own cultivation be compared with the Divine Lords of the same realm in the Divine Kingdom? Not to mention Meng Jianxi, any one of the descendants of the Divine Lord with the same cultivation level can definitely easily defeat Meng Jianyuan… No, no, not to mention the Divine Kingdom, I’m afraid that the Divine Lords of the same realm in the affiliated countries can easily defeat him.”
"So, if the God forcibly appoints Meng Jianyuan as the Son of God because of a momentary joy, guilt, or desire to make amends, countless people inside and outside the God's kingdom will question and be indignant, and countless people will secretly say that 'the Son of the Dreamweaver God is nothing but this'... The prestige and dignity of our Dreamweaver Kingdom will be severely damaged!"
The last word “Ah” was drawn out with a hint of sadness, but it was suddenly withdrawn as Yun Che turned his head. He looked at Meng Zangji with a amiable expression and said politely, “Chief Palace Master, I have said everything you wanted to say. Do you have anything else to add?”
"..." Meng Zangji's eyes widened, with an expression as if he had seen a ghost.
He had lived for tens of thousands of years and had seen all kinds of scenes...but he had never experienced a scene like this before.
Facing Yun Che… a mere third-level Divine Lord staring at him with a smile, he, a peerless powerhouse at the ninth level of the Ultimate Divine Realm, was unable to utter a single word for a long time, as if something had suddenly choked his throat.
Because what Yun Che said was actually the words he had been brewing in his mind for several days, even the tone, voice, and word choice were imitated very accurately.
There was a faint curve at the corner of Hua Qingying's lips... but it was so slight that no one was lucky enough to catch it.
Seeing that Meng Zangji didn't say anything for a long time, Yun Che immediately nodded in understanding and continued to show that gentle and harmless smile. "Since the chief hall master has nothing to add, let's quickly start the next step."
"Those profound practitioners of the same realm that you arranged to humiliate me...oh no no no, it's time for them to compete with me."
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