Green Plum Fairy Road

After the Qin and Ming families and the Su clan of Jinhou got together and discussed, they soon reached an agreement. Before this edict, they would use the power of the three families in the underworld to see if they could be found. At the clues, and then wait for the end of the imperial seal, and meet with the emperor together to find out what these ghost cultivators want.

"Ming Tu, Gui Xiu, Mysterious Technique, Master!" Sitting in his room, Mo He stared directly at the wall in front of him, muttering these words to himself.

There are also several former ghost repairers who died in the hands of Mo He, especially the previous county elder in Zi'an County who had a relationship with Gui Xiu, who was killed by Mo He himself, and for the county who died in his own hands. The mysterious method is still fresh in Mo He's memory.

"I'm afraid that the purpose of these ghost repairs is not only to complete certain plans in the world, but they should also want to force the masters and their gods out!" Thinking of the mysterious method, Mo He had this idea in his heart.

They have the magic arts that can seize the status of gods, but these ghosts lack the goal of performing the spells. They also belong to the residual power of the second dynasty. Of course, they can't attack the gods in the second dynasty. As for the original Qing The god of river water, that should be the tacit approval of the god of the earth, he wanted to beat some unobedient gods by killing chickens and curbing monkeys.

The gods of the second dynasty can’t move. The gods who were awarded the first dynasty during the first dynasty are not only small in number, but each one is not weak. They are not what they can remember, so the gods of the third dynasty are the best. Goal again.

"I hope that the masters will not come out!" After thinking about this, Mo He felt a little worried that Dao Mei would grow up. He hadn’t seen Dao Mei for so long. Naturally, Mo He missed it very much in his heart, but he didn’t want to be here. In the matter, I heard news related to Dao Chief Ome.

"I hope that there will be good news in the past few days."

In a blink of an eye, three days later, during these three days, Mo He had been in the residence of the Su clan of Jinhou, and never went out once, paying attention to all kinds of news coming back from the underworld.

Mo He and Su Zhong sat in the hall together. They didn't speak to each other, but they all looked outside the door.

At this moment, Su Bin walked in from the door and looked at the two sitting there, Su Bin smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"I was still tricked by those ghost repairs and rushed into the air. When I got to the place, I didn't find any clues."

When Mo He and Su Zhong heard the words, neither of them showed any unexpected expressions, because it was not the first time that Su Bin said the same thing.

During these three days, the Qin and Ming families, together with the Su clan of the Jin Dynasty, mobilized their power in the underworld, looking for the traces of Su Bai and others, and at the same time paying attention to the traces of ghost repairs.

The result is not nothing, but many gains, but these many gains are no different from nothing.

Each of the three major families had some traces of ghost repairs in the past, but after everyone arrived, they found that these ghost repairs were long gone, and in some places in the underworld, they unexpectedly found the missing children accompanying guards. Items, and then some masters with advanced cultivation, also captured the breath of some missing persons.

But when everyone chased them, the result was nothing but a piece of rags.

This doesn't need to be said anymore, it is obviously those ghost repairers who are arguing and even playing with the three.

"Mo Daochang, tomorrow is the emperor's ceremony, I wonder if I can bother Daochang one thing?" After Su Bin finished speaking, Su Zhong ignored him, turned his head and looked at Mo He and said.

"Old Su, please speak." Mo He said.

"I would like to ask Daochang Mo to work hard tomorrow and join the old man to participate in the imperial seal ceremony tomorrow!" Su Zhong said in a heavy voice.

Hearing this, Mo He did not hesitate, and nodded to Su, "Tomorrow I will go with Su Lao."

"Thank you, Mr. Dao, it is really a blessing for the son to be able to make friends like Mr. Dao!" Seeing Mo He's swift and clean promise, Su Zhong couldn't help but nodded to Mo He.

Tomorrow’s ceremony of imperial envoys did not invite the Su clan of Jin Hou to participate. Similarly, the Qin and Ming families were not invited, but the three major families would naturally have their way if they wanted to participate.

The emperor has already said that before the ceremony is over, I don’t want to see people from the three major families, but until now, the patience of the people from the three major families has almost been exhausted. His important children have disappeared and they have been searching for so many days. There is no result, they can only hope to get some definite news from the emperor.

After all, the three missing persons are not only the important children of the three families, but also the princes of the dynasty. Because of the difficulties for the dynasty, if the dynasty does not even say a word or even want to disclose any news, then the three of them are also Will not let go.

What they are going to do tomorrow is to put pressure on Emperor Xiaxian to a certain extent, which can easily arouse the disgust of Emperor Xiaxian. Mo He is not from the Su clan of Jin Hou. He is willing to be a friend of Su Bai. This trip to the muddy water is very rare.

The next day, before the early morning sun rose, Mo He had already left the mansion with Su Zhong, and headed for the place where the royal seal ceremony was held today.

When they were halfway there, the two stopped for a while and joined the people from Qin and Ming.

The principals of the three families are all here, and the principals of the Qin and Ming families also carry the pure-yang realm masters that Mo He has seen before.

The three families gathered together, said hello to each other, and went to the place where the seal was held, and soon reached the destination.

This is a very solemn square. The surrounding area is heavily guarded. Within five steps, there is a armored armored guard. From the tall and burly bodies of these armored soldiers, and the seeming murderous intent on them It is not difficult to see that this is definitely an elite division.

Mo He stood in a place beside Su Zhong, and then saw courtiers in official uniforms appear next to him one after another.

"It's worthy of the imperial god capital, any courtier is not weak." Mo He looked at these courtiers, exclaiming in his heart. Of the imperial officials who appeared here, no one was weak, and the worst of them was almost equal. In the later stage of Yinshen.

Most of the courtiers who came over saw Mo He and the six people standing there, and most of them glanced here, and then chose to ignore them and ignored Mo He and the six people.

When the sky is getting brighter and brighter, all the people who should be there are all except the emperor. The ceremonial officer is already ready, his eyes are looking at the horizon tightly, ready to start at any time.

At the moment when the first light was lit on the horizon, Mo He heard a heavy footstep, the sound was uniform, and when he turned around, he saw a group of armored soldiers carrying a huge bronze coffin, step by step. Come over.

The heavy footsteps, like a drum beat, attracted everyone's attention, and along with these footsteps, real drums sounded from the sidelines.

"Boom boom boom, boom boom!"

When the drums sounded, Mo He suddenly felt a tragic emotion rise in his heart, but in his current situation, all emotions were weakened a lot, so the feelings were not as deep as those around him.

"Woo, woo!"

At this time, two dull trumpets cut in. The sense of tragic and heroic just now seemed to have been sublimated in an instant, adding a sense of dignity as a war approaching.

"Zheng, zheng!" The sound of a piano sounded, like the sound of a sword being unsheathed, sending a scene of battle on the battlefield into the minds of everyone present.

"Rite and Music-"The Return of the Heroic Soul"!"

Mo He has never heard of this tune, but he knows that this tune is one of the rituals of the rites, specially composed for the heroic souls of the soldiers who died in the border crossings. It was born in the early days of the Second Dynasty and has been passed down to this day.

In the tragic sound of ritual music, the armored soldiers carrying the giant bronze coffin approached step by step. When these armored soldiers passed by and walked in front of Mo He, Mo He saw that they were behind them. Still following some people.

Among the people following, one of them, wearing an imperial robe, with a serious face, immediately attracted Mo He's eyes, and his clothes had already told Mo He his identity.

Although Mohe had seen the general appearance of the human emperor during the ceremony of the new emperor’s ascension to the throne, through the laws of the dynasty, the face of the human emperor was not very clear at that time, and now he can really see the human emperor Xia Xian. Looks.

"This is Human Emperor Xia Xian." Mo He looked at Xia Xian, who was walking by in front of him, without squinting and a solemn expression.

The giant bronze coffin was lifted step by step. After reaching the designated position, several soldiers slowly put down the giant bronze coffin, and then retreated to the sides.

"Loyal to bury the bones, bloody borders, guard my territory, protect the peace, the souls return to worship, enjoy the good fortune, the incense continues, the fortune continues. The soul returns!"

The moment the giant bronze coffin landed, the voice of the courtesy officer also sounded, loud and long, echoing in the field for a long time.

Accompanied by the ceremonial officer's voice, the giant bronze coffin placed there emits a bronze light, and the light converges into a picture in the sky.

The heroic souls of countless war dead soldiers were neatly displayed in a dark space, with solemn expressions, as if waiting for the general's orders.

Human Emperor Xia Xian took a step forward, staring at the heroic souls of countless war dead soldiers in the pitch black space, and directly took out the edict of the gods.

"Huangzhou Li Neng, the official worshiped General Sipinwei. He died in Haizhou. He had outstanding military exploits in his lifetime and was brave in battle. He was awarded the title of seven gods and the honorary title-General Xuanwei."

"Yunzhou Zhangqiu, the official worshiped General Sipinwei, died in a battle in Haizhou, he had outstanding combat achievements in his lifetime, and he commanded the troops well, and he was awarded the seventh stage god...!"

As the human emperor's voice sounded, in that dark space, some heroic souls gradually shrouded in a layer of golden light and began to ascend to the gods.

"No, why didn't I start the seal directly? The two ceremonies were omitted in the middle." Listening to the sound in the ear, watching the figures that have been shrouded in golden light, including Mo He, the hearts of most of the people present rose up. Such doubts.