Chapter 269: Heavenly Joy Mother Goddess
Hearing this, he knew something was wrong. He Cen sat up straight for a moment and even pulled the cakes and tea towards him. He was just about to listen to the story attentively when he heard Xiaotian say nothing more.
Little Sword Spirit: ???
"Why don't you tell me? Who is Cheng Xuan Tian Zun?"
The Emperor gently poked his forehead and said, "Have you never heard the saying that the secrets of heaven should not be revealed?"
He Cen was extremely anxious. "It's already this late. Why should the secret not be revealed? Do you know what has happened to the lower world? Many innocent people have been implicated..."
"You are the emperor of the upper realm, you can't just ignore everyone~"
"Pretty brother and pretty sister, they didn't do anything wrong. We are a good group of people, why should we be bullied by outsiders?"
Xiaotian smiled faintly, "Aren't you still here?"
"Didn't you stop those people from doing evil? That's already pretty good."
He Cen was anxious. "But why should we suffer this for no reason? We have done nothing wrong! It is obviously the Lord God who is sick. You are so powerful, why don't you catch him?"
Facing his harsh accusations, Xiaotian still had a compassionate and tolerant look on his face. He was not angry, nor did he feel that Hecen had challenged his authority.
He paused, looked at the little sword spirit's face full of righteous indignation, smiled faintly, and said in a very steady tone, "I don't have that much power. Gods cannot easily interfere in the affairs of the lower world."
"Fate is determined by heaven, and sometimes even God is helpless."
He Cen didn't understand, "Why? Then you used the thunderbolt to strike me. Do you know how painful it was for me? I was almost dying of pain!"
The little sword spirit is delicate and when talking with a big figure like the Emperor, he does not take the other person's identity seriously at all. He is indeed like a child spoiled by everyone, and he always keeps his original intention in any environment.
The Emperor couldn't help but laugh when he heard him complain, "I see you're enjoying your meal, and it's a good thing for those four guys. Your current strength must have reached the Mahayana stage, right?"
He Cen tilted his head, "You know everything? You know it so clearly, why don't you help us a little more?"
"Oh, by the way...where are Suzuo-nee and Kikawa-nii?"
"You can't help me, but my brothers and sisters can always help me, right? What if the Lord God comes to kill us and we can't defeat him?"
"Doesn't my master love me very much? If I get hurt, you won't be able to explain to him, right? You can think of a way! You are the emperor, what are you afraid of! I support you to be the emperor, you have to stand up! I will tell you the way of heaven, "
She was babble-ing, but before she could finish her sentence, Xiaotian hurriedly covered her mouth.
The Emperor sighed helplessly, "My little ancestor, please stop making trouble, okay?"
"This is the upper realm. You will be punished if you discuss the laws of nature casually."
He Cen curled his lips, looking unhappy, "But why? I helped him regain so much luck in this world, why would he punish me? Haven't I been good enough to him?"
The Emperor couldn't accept what was said.
Just as the stalemate was going on, a hearty and crisp woman's laughter suddenly came from behind, and then a gorgeous and elegant woman walked into the inner hall.
The woman was as tall as the Emperor, and her figure was not as graceful and charming as that of an ordinary girl. She had a heroic air, a dignified and graceful manner, and was particularly maternal.
When Xiaotian saw her, he actually bowed and saluted, "Mother Goddess."
He Cen didn't know who this person was, but seeing Xiao Tian being so respectful, he didn't dare to neglect it, and quickly followed suit and bowed, "Mother Goddess."
The woman laughed again, her deep and rich female voice made people feel very safe.
As soon as she arrived, the Emperor took the initiative to give up his main seat. The woman was not polite and sat down generously. She also asked He Cen to come forward and take a look. "I haven't seen Xiao Cen for a long time. Where have you been playing recently?"
The little sword spirit looked at her blankly, unable to remember who this was.
The Emperor sighed, "I'm still in the lower realm. I've come up here and I don't know anything."
The goddess Tianle was stunned for a moment, and her eyes narrowed for a moment, then she understood all the memories in He Cen's mind. She stared at He Cen for a while, "Good boy, you must have been wronged down there."
This woman was so pure and innocent, she seemed like a mother chosen by God. He Cen blinked, not knowing what was going on, but he couldn't help but kneel at her feet and wanted to lie on her lap and act coquettishly.
“Mother Goddess…”
The Mother Goddess of Heavenly Music smiled, her expression particularly gentle.
It is the kind of divine radiance that embraces everything in the world. It is not thin at all, but has a strong sense of power.
She raised her hand and touched He Cen's head. "Long time no see. You have grown so big."
"Who will take care of you when you are absent-minded?"
The Emperor explained a few words to the side, and the Mother Goddess understood, "So, he has already descended to the mortal world, so why is it that after so long, there is still no news?"
Xiaotian had no choice but to sort out the information reported by He Cenhui with the Mother Goddess.
The world of cultivation is a period of training to test the character of cultivators, and it is indeed not easy for the upper realm to interfere. If all gods help whoever they like at will, wouldn't the world be in chaos?
Besides, the talents and luck of He Cen and others are already the best arrangements. If anyone interferes, it would seem even more biased.
The Mother Goddess thought about it, and could only raise her hand to gently stroke He Cen's hair, "The Mother Goddess promises you that the power of the outside world will not surpass you, so you just need to practice with peace of mind."
He Cen's expression suddenly became lonely. It is really better to rely on oneself than on others. In the end, even God cannot be relied upon. He can only rely on himself.
The Emperor clearly already knew about the Lord God's affairs, so why didn't he take action?
The Heavenly Dao just watched like this. Could it be that this matter would really fall into the hands of him and a few masters... ?
He was unhappy, and the Mother Goddess and the Emperor felt a little distressed. "My dear, go back quickly. You have been delayed here for so long, your companions must be worried."
This spiritual journey was different from the previous ones. This time, He Cen's entire soul was brought up with him.
One day in heaven is one year on earth, such a long time span. He has been chatting with the Emperor and the Mother Goddess for so long, so a long time must have passed down there.
He Cen was startled and was about to run back when the Emperor gently grabbed his collar and said, "Wait a minute."
He raised his hand and waved it, and He Cen immediately forgot about what happened today.
After going down, I felt like I had slept in a secret place for a long time, and I didn't remember anything.
When he came out, he saw his four masters waiting anxiously outside. Jun Chao and Bei Qi came up and surrounded him, asking, "Why did you take so long?"
"What happened? Are you in danger in there?"
The little sword spirit shook his head quickly, looking confused, "I don't know what happened, I fell asleep inexplicably, and after waking up, I don't remember anything..."
"I don't think I slept in vain?"