After discussing together with the Marquis Su of Jin, the Qin, Ming and Jin clans quickly reached an agreement that they planned to use the power of the three major families in the Netherland before this conferment to see if they could find Find the clues, and then wait for the end of the imperial seal, and meet the emperor together to find out what these ghost cultivators want.
"Underworld, Ghost Cultivator, Seize the Mystery Technique, Master!" Sitting in his room, Mo He stared straight at the wall in front of him, and murmured these words to himself.
There are also several former ghost cultivators who died at the hands of Mo He, especially the last county venerable in Zi'an County who had contacts with ghost cultivators was killed by Mo He himself. The method of seizing the mystery is still fresh in Mo He's memory.
"I'm afraid the purpose of these ghost cultivators is not only to complete certain plans in the human world, but they also want to force the master and the gods out!" Thinking of the mysterious method, such thoughts arose in Mo He's heart.
Mastering the sorcery that can seize the gods and gods, but these ghost cultivators lack the target of the spells. They also belong to the residual power of the second dynasty, so naturally they cannot attack the gods in the second dynasty's divine court. The River God, that should be the acquiescence of the Netherland God Court, wants to beat some gods who are not obedient by killing chickens and monkeys.
The gods of the second dynasty cannot move, and the gods granted during the first dynasty are not only small in number, but each one is not weak. They are not something they can think about, so these gods granted by the third dynasty are the best. target.
"I hope Master and the others won't come out!" Having figured this out, Mo He was a little worried about Daoist Qingmei again. Since he hadn't seen Daoist Qingmei for so long, Mo He naturally missed him very much, but he didn't want to be in this situation. On the matter, I heard news related to Daoist Qingmei.
"I hope that in the next few days, there will be good news from Netherland."
In the blink of an eye, three days later, during these three days, Mo He has been in the mansion of Marquis Su of Jin, not going out once, paying attention to all kinds of news from Netherland.
Mo He and Su Zhong sat together in the hall, they didn't speak to each other, they just looked out the door.
At this moment, Su Bin came in from the door, looking at the two sitting there, Su Bin smiled wryly and shook his head.
"It was still tricked by those ghost cultivators, and they missed it. After arriving at the place, they didn't find any clues."
When Mo He and Su Zhong heard the words, neither of them showed any surprise 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 Marquis Su of Jin, mobilized their respective powers in the underworld, looking for traces of Su Bai and others, and at the same time paying attention to the traces of those ghost cultivators.
The result is not nothing, but a lot of gains, but these many gains are no different from nothing.
Each of the three major families has some traces of ghost cultivators from the previous dynasty, but when everyone arrived, they found that these ghost cultivators had long since disappeared. Items, and then there are some masters with advanced cultivation bases who have also captured the breath of some missing persons.
But when everyone chased after them, it turned out to be nothing, and they found only a piece of rags or something.
Needless to say, it is obvious that those ghost cultivators are spreading doubts, and even playing tricks on the three schools.
"Mo Daoist, tomorrow is the imperial conferring ceremony. I wonder if I can bother the Daoist?" After Su Bin finished speaking, Su Zhong ignored him, but turned to look at Mo He and said.
"Mr. Su, please tell me." Mo He said.
"I would like to ask Taoist Mo to work hard tomorrow, and go to the Imperial Conferment Ceremony with me tomorrow!" Su Zhong said in a deep voice.
Mo He heard the words, without hesitation, nodded to Su, "Tomorrow I will go with Mr. Su."
"Thank you, Daoist, it's really a blessing for you to have such a friend as Daoist!" Seeing Mo He's straightforward agreement, Su Chong couldn't help but nodded to Mo He and said.
Tomorrow's Royal Conferment Ceremony, the Marquis Su of Jin was not invited to participate, and the Qin and Ming families were also not invited, but the three major families naturally have their own ways if they want to participate.
The Human Sovereign has already said that he does not want to see people from the three major families before the end of the Imperial Conferment Ceremony, but until now, the patience of the people from the three major families has almost been exhausted, and his important children have disappeared, and he has been looking for them for so many days There was no result, and they could only hope to get some definite news from the Emperor.
After all, the three missing people are not only the important children of their three families, but also the rulers of the dynasty. If the dynasty suffers from doing things for the dynasty, if the dynasty doesn't even want to reveal any information, then the three of them will also Will not let it go.
What they are going to do tomorrow is to a certain extent put pressure on the emperor Xia Xian, which will easily arouse the disgust of the emperor Xia Xian. Mo He is not from the Jinhou Su family. As Su Bai's friend, he is willing to It is very rare to go through this muddy water.
The next day, before the sun rose in the morning, Mo He and Su Zhong had already left the mansion together, heading towards the place where the Royal Seal Ceremony was held today.
When they walked halfway, the two stopped for a while and joined people from the Qin and Ming families.
The principals of the three families have all arrived, and the principals of the Qin and Ming families are also accompanied by the masters of the pure yang realm that Mo He has seen before.
The three families got together, greeted each other, and went to the place where the imperial conferment was held together, and soon arrived at the destination.
This is a very solemn and solemn square, surrounded by heavy guards. About five steps away, there is an armored soldier guarding it. Judging from the tall and burly bodies of these armored soldiers, and the seemingly murderous aura on them It is not difficult to see that this is definitely an elite division.
Mo He stood beside Su Zhong in a certain position, and then saw courtiers wearing official uniforms appearing beside him one after another.
"As expected of the imperial capital, none of the courtiers are weak." Mo He looked at these courtiers and marveled in his heart. None of the imperial officials who appeared here were weak, and the worst among them was almost equal. In the realm of the late Yinshen.
The courtiers who came over, after seeing Mo He and the other six people standing there, most of them glanced this way, and then chose to turn a blind eye, ignoring Mo He and the other six people.
When the sky was getting brighter and brighter, everyone who was supposed to be present had already arrived, except for the emperor. The ceremonial officer had already made preparations, his eyes were fixed on the horizon, and he was ready to start at any time.
At the moment when the first light came on in the sky, Mo He heard heavy footsteps, and the voices were uniform. Turning his head, he saw a group of armored soldiers, carrying a huge bronze coffin, walking step by step. come over.
The heavy footsteps, like drumbeats, attracted everyone's attention, and along with these footsteps, real drums sounded from the sidelines.
"Boom boom boom, boom boom!"
When this burst of drums sounded, Mo He suddenly felt a kind of tragic emotion rising from his heart, but with his current situation, all kinds of emotions have weakened a lot, so the feeling is not as deep as that of the people around him.
"Woo, woo!"
At this time, two more dull trumpet sounds cut in, and the sense of tragedy just now seemed to be sublimated in an instant, adding a sense of solemnity that the battle was approaching.
"Zheng, clang!" A zither sounded, like the sound of a sword unsheathing, sending a scene of fighting on the battlefield into the minds of everyone present.
"Ritual music - "The Return of the Heroic Soul"!"
Mohe has never heard this piece of music, but he knows this piece of music. It is one of the rites and music of the family of rites. It is specially composed for the souls of the soldiers who died in the frontier. It was born in the early days of the Second Dynasty and has been passed down to this day.
Amidst the solemn and solemn ritual and music, the soldiers carrying the huge bronze coffin approached step by step. When these soldiers passed by and walked in front of Mo He, Mo He saw that behind these soldiers, Still follow some people.
Among the people following behind, one of them was a young man wearing an imperial robe with a serious face, which immediately caught Mo He's attention. The clothes on his body had already told Mo He his identity.
Although Mo He had seen the general appearance of the Human Emperor during the new emperor's enthronement ceremony, through the imperial court's law, but the face he saw at that time was not very clear, and now he can really see the human emperor Xia Xian clearly. looks.
"This is the Human Emperor Xia Xian." Mo He looked at Xia Xian who was walking in front of him without squinting, with a solemn expression, thinking in his heart.
The huge bronze coffin was lifted up step by step. After reaching the designated position, several soldiers slowly lowered the huge bronze coffin, and then retreated to the sides.
"Loyalty buried bones, bloody border gates, guarding our territory, protecting peace, heroic souls return to worship, enjoy blessings in peace, incense burns continuously, and good fortune stretches. The soul returns!"
The moment the huge bronze coffin fell to the ground, the voice of the ceremony official also sounded, the voice was loud and distant, echoing in the field for a long time.
Accompanied by the voice of the ceremonial officer, the huge bronze coffin placed there emitted a bronze-colored light, and the light gathered in the sky to form a picture.
The heroic souls of countless dead soldiers were neatly displayed in a dark space, with solemn and solemn expressions, as if they were waiting for the general's order.
Human Emperor Xia Xian took a step forward, looked at the countless heroic souls of soldiers who died in battle in the dark space, and directly took out the decree of conferred gods.
"Li Neng in the barren state, worshiped as a general of the fourth rank, and died in Haizhou. During his lifetime, he had outstanding military exploits and bravery in battle. He was conferred the title of seven gods, and his honorary title is General Xuanwei."
"Zhangqiu, Yunzhou, worshiped the fourth-rank general, and died in Haizhou. During his lifetime, he had outstanding military exploits, commanded the army well, and was granted the seventh-rank god...!"
As the voice of the Human Emperor sounded, in the pitch-black space, some heroic souls were gradually shrouded in a layer of golden light, and began to ascend to the throne of God.
"No, why did you start the imperial edict directly? Two ceremonies were omitted in the middle." Listening to the voice in the ear, looking at the figures that had been shrouded in golden light, including Mo He, most of the people present felt aroused. Such doubts.