The Six Heavens Realm is definitely not a good place in the entire Da Si Realm, and even some Super Heaven Realms are much better than it.
Not to mention, the Beitian Xianzhou of the late emperor Gongzi Mo, and the Damitian of the second emperor’s son Gongzi Jiu. These are the most blessed places in Xianzhou.
Moreover, the Six Heavens Realm is located in a corner, and its location is also extremely bad. It is the farthest realm from the Heavenly Court among the heavenly realms of the seven emperors.
Jian Wushuang guessed that the reason why the little emperor chose the six-day realm was probably because of the countless resources in the next three days.
And Jian Wushuang did not guess wrong. There was a big reason why the little emperor chose the Six Heavens Realm. It was indeed because of the countless resources.
It was precisely with these resources that he could take a breather in the secret struggle between the emperor and his sons.
As the most remote area, even at Yanxian's traveling speed, it would take nearly a year to reach it.
This time, the trip was no longer full of interceptions and it was a smooth journey.
As there are more and more super heavens, the force between the heavens becomes more and more solid, and the heaven where Emperor Zhenwuyang lives has arrived.
Looking at the heaven that was still extremely majestic, Jian Wushuang and the little emperor stepped into it.
Compared with the first heavenly feast, this time the heavenly court was much more deserted, including the heavenly guards who were extremely cold.
And all this must be because of the death of Young Master Mo.
At the same time, Jian Wushuang was also thinking in his mind, not long after the death of the Fifth Emperor's son Mo Cai, Zhen Wuyang would definitely not summon the other six sons to come to heaven to celebrate his birthday at this time.
It must have been the occasion of his birthday to summon the six sons to discuss some matters.
After passing through the nine directions of heaven and setting foot on the heavenly road, Jian Wushuang and the little emperor soon arrived in front of the heaven.
The gate of heaven is wide open, and the boy is led into the heaven.
The other five emperors also arrived one after another and entered the heaven one after another.
The curling fairy clouds rise in the heaven, a bit more solemn and a bit less peaceful.
Emperor Zhenwuyang still sat on the throne of the First Emperor, and Uncle Yu stood behind him unchanged.
However, the ninety-nine seats for the banquet on both sides of the heaven were empty at this moment, and the elders who had accompanied Zhen Wuyang until now did not appear at this moment.
The vast heaven was silent.
The little emperor was the first to come to the heaven. After bowing to Zhen Wuyang, he stepped forward and sat on the side of the emperor's throne.
Then, Gongzijiu, Gongziyu, Gongzihua, and the other emperors also entered the heaven one after another. After bowing obediently, they took their respective Yanxian confidants and sat down in their own seats.
Seeing this scene, none of the six emperors dared to say a word. They all lowered their heads and sat with their eyes, nose and nose in mind.
This is not a birthday celebration, it's more like mourning the Fifth Emperor's son, Prince Mo.
After a long time, Zhen Wuyang, who was sitting on the throne, spoke, "Yan'er, how long has it been since the last time we got together?"
The young emperor then replied, "It will be less than thirty years before I return to my father."
"In less than thirty years, in just a blink of an eye," Zhen Wuyang looked tired, "In less than thirty years, so many things have happened..."
"I have never celebrated a birthday. Today I use this excuse to invite you here. In fact, it is just to get together for a while."
"In just less than thirty years, such drastic changes have occurred, which made me suddenly realize that we, father and son, have almost never been alone together."
"Mo'er's departure made me want to make up for it, but I couldn't regret it."
Zhen Wuyang stood up slowly, and his eyes slowly swept across the emperor's disciples, "Mo'er has passed away, and I don't want to see any of you make the same mistakes again."
"Remember, you are brothers, not blood feud!"
At this moment, the expressions of all the emperor's sons changed slightly, but they soon returned to normal.
But the changes on their faces did not escape Jian Wushuang's observation.
Among these emperors, the one whose complexion fluctuated the most was not Gongzi Jiu, but Gongziyu, the third emperor's son.
He looked very panicked and quickly regained his composure.
For a moment, the Fourth Emperor's son, Gongzi Qianze, had a look of gloating in his eyes.
The Sixth Emperor's son, Gongzi Hua, and the Seventh Emperor's son, Gongzi Linze, were a little sad.
As for the mastermind of the assassination, Gongzi Jiu, he had no expression at all, and his eyes even showed sadness from time to time, which made Jian Wushuang have some opinions about him.
After the previous drastic changes in Damitian, combined with Young Master Jiu's current emotional changes, there is no doubt that this is an extremely terrifying opponent.
In the future, he will inevitably have a fierce and bloody battle with the little emperor.
And if that day comes, I'm afraid it's time for this big division to reshuffle its cards.
He sat back on the throne and gently patted the warm jade armrest, "Anyone can be the emperor, but not everyone can have the luck of being an emperor."
"There can only be one emperor in this large province."
Withdrawing his gaze, Zhen Wuyang seemed to have become much older at this moment, "Having said this, you all need to take care of yourself."
All the emperor's sons bowed their hands and said, "I will obey the emperor's father's teachings."
However, Emperor Zhenwuyang continued, "I'm calling you here this time, and I have one more thing to tell you. I need to leave the Great Si Region for a while, so you can take care of yourself."
All the emperors were stunned, obviously in disbelief.
You must know that since the establishment of the Great Si Region and the moment the Heavenly Court was settled, Emperor Zhenwuyang has never left the Great Si Region for who knows how many years.
Now, he has left the Great Si Region at this time, leaving several emperors unable to figure it out.
"Father, where are you going?" the little emperor asked.
"An unknown place..." Zhen Wuyang's deep eyes looked into the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.
This lecture in the name of birthday lasted for a very short time and ended in half a day. This was something Jian Wushuang did not expect.
Zhen Wuyang and Yu Bo were the first to leave.
For a time, in the entire heaven, only the six emperors and their respective cronies looked at each other.
Jian Wushuang sat motionless, but at least two eyes were already locked on him.
One gaze is Gongzijiu, and the other gaze is Gongziyu.
He remained calm and returned the same calm look.
Whether in Damitian or the former Heavenly Court of the Six Crows Emperor, Jian Wushuang's face has been transformed, and even his body shape has been adjusted, almost completely different from his original self.
Not to mention that it was them, even Chunqiu, who had been with him for the longest time, couldn't tell at all.
Regarding this, Jian Wushuang is extremely certain.
As expected, Young Master Jiu's sharp-sharp gaze soon disappeared, and then revealed a trace of uncertainty.