Facing countless astonished gazes, Hua Qingying spoke calmly:
“I have no right to interfere in the affairs of your Dreamweaver Kingdom. But since Yun Che calls me aunt, no matter who it is, before attacking him, please think about the Absolute Immortal Sword in my hand first!”
Yun Che's call of "Aunt" only left them stunned and unable to believe it.
However, every word of Hua Qingying's words was like a sword piercing the soul, nailing the result that they totally could not believe into their hearts.
hiss……
There was a chaotic sound of large amounts of gasps.
Who is Hua Qingying?
The first person under the True God of the Abyss. If the Six Gods Kingdom did not have the inheritance of the True God, then she would be the real number one person in the Six Gods Kingdom.
If the one who inherited Zhetian's divine power was not Hua Fuchen but Hua Qingying, then the first god of the six divine kingdoms would not be Dian Luohou, but Hua Qingying!
Although she is not a true god, she is the only person in the entire abyss who has a non-god body but a reputation comparable to that of a true god.
It is said that she devoted herself to practicing the ruthless sword art, and was free from all emotions...but in the end, she was not truly ruthless, because she had a well-known reverse scale.
Painted glass.
Outside of the painted glass, she was immune to all thoughts and nothing came close to her. Even if a god approached, she would not even glance at him.
And at this moment, she actually told everyone present in a cold and resolute tone... and also told the entire world of the abyss that Yun Che was the person she protected under her sword.
This scene and these words almost completely shattered everyone's perception of the Zhetian Sword Immortal. Even if the one who made these words was the Zhetian Divine Kingdom's Huaxin Divine Venerable, they would not be so shocked.
Looking up and around, every face had varying degrees of shock, an expression of disbelief so strong that it took a long time to dissipate.
Even Meng Jianze, who had just been writhing in pain like a maggot, stopped screaming, as if his heart and soul were shaken by Hua Qingying's words.
Meng Jianxi, who had always maintained perfect facial expression management no matter how angry, irritated, or ashamed she was in her heart, was now dumbfounded...completely dumbfounded. The shock and confusion in her eyes were completely out of control.
Given Hua Qingying's status and prestige in the Zhetian Divine Kingdom, her protection is basically equivalent to the protection of the entire Zhetian Divine Kingdom.
He never dreamed that the "Mengjianyuan" who was already unsightly had such a terrifying backer!
On that day, Yun Che came to the Kingdom of Dreamweaver together with Hua Qingying, and Meng Kongchan went to greet him personally. Meng Jianxi already knew this. But he naturally thought that the Sword Immortal must have something important to tell Meng Kongchan personally... No matter who it was, no one would have thought that Hua Qingying had come all the way to send Yun Che here.
"How...how could this be..." Meng Zangji murmured, and his original anger was mostly replaced by shock and the subsequent feeling of powerlessness.
At this moment, Meng Jianxi... and countless other dream weavers suddenly began to understand why Meng Kongchan was so eager to establish "Meng Jianyuan" as another son of the dream weaving god.
"I heard a long time ago... I dreamed that Yuan was sent by the Zhetian Divine Kingdom... It turns out that this is not only true, but also has such a connection!"
"Other people's protection may be just a show of strength, but the protection of the Sword Immortal... whoever touches it will die..."
"With the temperament of Zhetian Sword Immortal, she actually made Meng Jianyuan call her aunt...hiss..."
“No wonder he was so overbearing and arrogant when he dreamed of Yuanchu returning to the Kingdom of God, and was not afraid of meeting the Son of God Xi at all. It turns out that he was not arrogant or ignorant at all, but had such reliance!”
"No wonder... No wonder the God is so special to Meng Jianyuan..."
"Nonsense! The Lord God's considerations are beyond the reach of you and me!"
…
Everyone was horrified, but they would never have thought that the person who was most shocked was the God Wu Meng.
His expression did not change, as if he already knew everything. In fact, the ripples in his eyes and heart were almost earth-shaking.
The eyes that secretly glanced at Yun Che... were surprised, excited, and eager...
But the strongest emotion is a kind of...admiration that is almost as high as the top of a mountain!
Back then, Meng Kongchan, Dian Luohou, and Pan Yusheng tried their best and fought each other openly and secretly, but no one of them could make Hua Qingying's gaze linger on them for even a moment.
And Yun Che, in just a few short months, not only defeated the world's number one goddess Hua Caili, but also made Hua Qingying come to support him and allowed her to call him aunt!
Although I am not good enough, my son... is great!
For a moment, he almost burst into tears.
For men, the more they cannot get something, the more frustrated they are, and this is especially true for men of higher planes. And this time...isn't this a different kind of fulfillment?
Meng Xuanjue, who had retreated to the palace gate, clenched his teeth, his fingernails digging into the flesh of his clenched palms, and his entire body was almost completely submerged in the shadow cast by the palace gate.
“…” Dian Jiuzhi’s gaze moved away from the space where Hua Qingying was, and fell on Yun Che’s body for a long time. His expression clearly showed a trance and confusion.
"Haha." Meng Kongchan laughed lightly, dispelling the uproar and confusion in the room. He smiled and said, "Our Dream Weaving Kingdom and Zhetian Kingdom have always had a close relationship. Yuan'er was found by the Zhetian Kingdom, and her safe return this time is a favor from the Zhetian Kingdom. Yuan'er and Zhetian Sword Immortal are also related, which is a great blessing for the friendship between our two countries."
He turned his eyes to where Hua Qingying was, and spoke calmly with the manners of a god: "Jian Ze's emotions collapsed and he almost made a big mistake. I'd like to trouble the Sword Immortal to punish him."
Hua Qingying did not respond.
Meng Kongchan had long been accustomed to this, and had already turned his eyes to Yun Che: “Yuan’er, whether or not to use the Falling Dream on An Zhiming is up to you. No one else is allowed to interfere!”
In the last half of the sentence, his tone suddenly became heavier, shocking many people so much that they shuddered instantly.
“Father God…”
Before Yun Che could speak, a weak voice filled with pain rang out.
Meng Jianze propped himself up on one knee and raised his head with difficulty: "These few people were indeed arranged by me. But all this has nothing to do with His Majesty the Son of God!"
“With His Highness the Son of God’s character and current status… how could he disdain such means! It’s all because I can’t stand the fact that Meng Jianyuan wanted to touch the name of the Son of God as soon as he came back… Your Highness the Son of God really has no idea, I beg Father God to forgive me… I beg Your Highness the Son of God to forgive me…”
After he managed to finish the words, he collapsed again, his whole body twitching in pain.
Meng Xuanjue said in a low voice at this time: "God, Jianxi is our child. You and I should know his character best. Even if he really wanted to target Meng Jianyuan, he would not use such despicable means. Everything was obviously done by Meng Jianze alone. Please judge for yourself, God."
"Hmph!" Meng Kongchan snorted coldly, as if he was slightly angry: "Whether it is true or not, you will know when you fall into a dream."
Meng Jianxi's face turned pale, and Meng Xuanjue's hands, which were already bleeding, clenched even tighter, but she dared not speak again.
Yun Che looked at Meng Jianxi with a half-smile: “Jianxi Godson, although my aunt’s sword light does not draw blood, it can pierce the heart and soul, enough to make people feel miserable. Even so, he still insisted on trying to excuse you. He did so much for you, so why don’t you say a few words for him?”
I dreamed that Xi's lips were moving, but no sound came out for a long time.
The development of things, every step of the way, was beyond his expectations and control.
Yun Che smiled. In Meng Jianxi’s sight, his smile at this moment was more sarcastic and contemptuous than any other time before.
Yun Che turned around and said solemnly: “Senior Divine Honored, these are just some childish tricks that are not worthy of being put on the stage. Who pushed them and who did them? I think everyone present has the answer in their hearts.”
"An Zhiming was forced to face the Divine Master with his humble body. His courage is admirable and his heart to protect his family is touching. It is not worth it to put him in a dream and destroy his dignity just to verify a trivial matter."
“So,” Yun Che’s eyes passed over Meng Jianxi and looked directly at Meng Kongchan: “Let’s forget about the matter of falling dreams.”
"Yes." Meng Kongchan nodded slightly, his eyes revealing a relief that was not concealed at all: "I said that this matter is up to you. In this case, then I will not let you fall into the dream."
Meng Jianze's whole body relaxed and he collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath.
Meng Xuanji, Meng Jinghai, and the others all had different expressions on their faces… Among those present, countless eyes cast towards Yun Che gradually became filled with admiration and sighs.
Facing the extremely powerful Son of God faction alone, he was fearless and dominated them. However, when it came to the dignity of the Dreamweaver Kingdom, he, who was in absolute control, decisively retreated.
His attitude, compared with Meng Jianxi at this moment...the Son of Dream Weaver, who was once extremely excellent and almost perfect in their eyes, suddenly became a little crude.
Yun Che had never thought of actually using the Falling Dream from the beginning. Meng Jianxi was, after all, the son of the God of Dreamweavers, and his image, to a large extent, represented the face of the Kingdom of Dreamweavers. For some things, it was enough to tear them open until everyone knew it, but when it came to the dignity of the Kingdom of God, it should never be made public.
"..." Meng Jianxi didn't feel relieved at all. His internal organs were tightly clenched together, and he felt so uncomfortable that he almost vomited blood several times.
Why...why is it like this...
He was clearly a pathetic creature with no past, and should have been someone who could be easily picked up and crushed...
How could it be... like this...
"You know your fate." Meng Kongchan said calmly: "If the nine of you forget what happened today, then you can all be safe."
An Zhiming raised his head suddenly, tears welling up in his eyes. Although it was just a few words, they came from the mouth of the God. With these words from the God Wumeng, they would not get temporary peace, but long-term stability.
He banged his head heavily on the ground and cried, "Thank you for the grace of God, thank you for the great kindness of God's Son Yuan! I have forgotten everything about today. If you dare to say a word outside, you will be punished by heaven and earth!"
"Back off."
Without waiting for the nine people to kowtow and thank him, Meng Kongchan pushed them all back to their original positions. He looked around and said in a divine voice, "Does anyone have any objection to the enthronement of Meng Jianyuan as the son of the God of Dream Weaving?"
After a brief silence, Meng Zangji finally stood up.
But his demeanor became much more respectful: "Your Majesty's orders, we will obey them all. But the matter of the Son of God is of great importance. After all, even if ten more Sons of God are appointed, there will only be one person who is qualified to inherit Your Majesty's will and become the new Lord of God. Therefore, if there are multiple Sons of God, they should be ranked according to their merits and demerits."
As the mother clan of Meng Jianxi, his fate was directly tied to the future of Meng Jianxi. No matter what, he had to struggle to get what he wanted.
Meng Kongchan said calmly, "How to rank the superior and inferior? Please tell me frankly, Chief Hall Master."
Meng Zangji said: "I suggest that Jianxi be the first son of God, and Jianyuan be the second son of God."
“Hmm?” Yun Che interrupted directly, “These two people should have been equally famous, but once they were ranked first and second, the gap would be huge. After all, in the eyes of the world, the second is often just a foil to the first.”
"If you must do this...Everyone knows that Meng Jianyuan is the first son of God in the Dreamweaver Kingdom. Why should he be reduced to second place?"
Meng Zangji's face darkened, and he said sternly: "Meng Jianyuan, no matter how eloquent and unreasonable you are, the criteria for judging the qualifications of the Son of God cannot be questioned or shaken by anyone... That is the Godhead!"
When it comes to the godhood, Meng Zangji's expression has completely recovered. "Although Jianxi is born with six points of godhood, he awakened three points later. Now he has nine points of godhood. He is also the best among the gods and goddesses of the six countries."
“And you dreamed that Yuan had eight points of godhood! And this one point of godhood difference is no different from the difference between the superior and the inferior at the level of the Son of God and the Goddess of God! How can they be mentioned in the same breath and stand side by side!”
Meng Kongchan, who has eight points of godhood: “……?”
No matter what Meng Zangji's intention was, his words were absolutely correct and irrefutable.
Those with eight points of godhood are qualified to carry the true source of God and become sons and goddesses of the kingdom of God; those with nine points of godhood can be called sons and goddesses of gods of a higher level; and those with ten points of perfect godhood may not even appear once in the six great kingdoms of God combined for several eras.
In the world today, only the Zhetian Goddess Hua Caili is praised as the god-given miracle of the Zhetian Kingdom.
And if a kingdom of God has multiple people with sufficient divinity in the same era, then the level of divinity will be the only criterion for assessing the qualifications for becoming a god.
As for the Zhetian Divine Kingdom of the previous era, it was purely a special "accident".
“Well said!” Yun Che nodded, actually echoing Meng Zangji’s words: “However, the chief hall master seems to have overlooked one thing.”
“Meng Jianxi only had six points of godhood by nature, and he awakened the other three points a hundred years ago. So, how do you know… that Meng Jianyuan, who had eight points of godhood by nature, will not awaken his godhood by nature?”
Everyone was stunned. Meng Zangji snorted coldly, "It's rare to find someone who can awaken the godhood after birth. Do you think it's so easy to reproduce the miracle that happened to Jianxi?"
He paused, then smiled faintly, retreating to advance: "However, since you have such a proposal, in order to be fair and just, my Nine Great Dream Palace can re-test your godhood on the spot! If by any chance you really have an acquired godhood awakening, and reach nine points of godhood like Jianxi, then you and Jianxi will become the Son of God, and I believe no one in the world will have the slightest objection."
"If you still have eight points of godhood..." He carefully glanced at Meng Kongchan: "You should have the self-awareness of a second-level son of God!"
“Hmm…” Yun Che seemed to think for a moment, then narrowed his eyes and said, “What if I accidentally awaken two parts of my godhood and reach the so-called perfect godhood, surpassing Meng Jianxi? What then?”
After these words were spoken, Meng Zangji was obviously stunned for a moment, as if he couldn't believe that someone could say such a ridiculous thing. Then he laughed without caring about his manners at all: "Hahahaha...hahahahahaha!"
He laughed so loudly that laughter suddenly rose and fell around him, as if everyone was hearing a funny sound.
Meng Kongchan's eyebrows twitched slightly, and he was puzzled. Then he looked sideways fiercely, looking at Yun Che with disbelief, and the throbbing in his heart almost overflowed from his eyes.
Could it be that...
Could it be that……
Hua Qingying also lowered her eyes slightly at this time.
“Very good, very ambitious, hahahaha!” Meng Zangji seemed to be praising, but he also laughed teasingly: “Meng Jianyuan, if you are really a perfect godhead, then even ten Jianxis would not be qualified to compete with you. By then, let alone respecting you as the first son of God… If you don’t want to, I will beg you on my knees to become the only son of God in my Dreamweaver Kingdom!”
Yun Che narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Very good, let's get started."
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