1837. Chapter 1837 A Saint Is Coming

The people who came to Tianhao City today, in addition to being invited, wanted to know whether Emperor Mo would lead everyone to conquer the Flame Territory.

Before getting an answer from the city tower, the Holy Sect and the Blood Spirit Sect have already expressed their withdrawal from the crusade against the Flame Territory.

"Master Wu, what do you mean by this?" Someone asked in surprise, "Are you scared?"

"Yes, what does this mean?"

"Today is Lord Mo's happy day. It's not appropriate to talk about this, but it's rare that everyone is here, so let's just say a few words about the crusade against the Flame Territory. It's not that we are timid and afraid to go, it's just that we need to practice Everyone has the virtue of living a good life. The Flame Territory has been ravaged by plague now. It doesn't matter if the Balrog is exterminated, but what if our people are infected with albinism? It is better to leave a kind heart and let the Balrog fend for itself." Li Xianrong Said in a deep voice.

"There is a plague in the Yan Territory? Head Li, who did you listen to?" someone asked.

"No matter who told me, it is true that Balrog has albinism. This is the first time I have seen that kind of disease." Elder Su said.

The words of Li Xianrong and Elder Su made everyone present look at each other in confusion. Does this mean that they can no longer go to Yanyu?

"Our position does not represent everyone else's. If you don't believe it, you can go to Yanyu yourself." Li Xianrong said.

"Is Mrs. Mo still related to Yanyu...?" someone asked in a low voice.

Everyone suddenly remembered the siege here more than half a year ago. They all regarded Ye Zhen as the Flame Demon King. Now Ye Zhen is Mrs. Mo, and the Flame Demon King has another person. They wonder if Ye Zhen will hold a grudge.

Li Moqun, who was sitting aside, narrowed his eyes slightly, "Although Ye Zhen is not the Flame Demon King, the magic elixir in her body has been completely refined. If she wants to become the Flame Demon King, she is more suitable than Ye Jingshu."

"Why is the magic pill in Ye Zhen's body? So, the Flame Demon King in the Flame Territory does not have a magic pill now? Then is she still our opponent?" Someone asked.

"So, since the magic pill is in Ye Zhen's body, she may protect Yanyu." Li Moqun said.

"Taizun Mo is so right!" Suddenly, a crisp voice came from outside the door.

Ye Zhen, who was wearing a red wedding dress, walked hand in hand with Emperor Mo. She had a faint smile on her face, and her eyes fell on Li Moqun, "Although I am not the Flame Demon King, I have a magic pill in my body, and I also have Memory, I am not the Fire Demon, nor do I belong there, but I will never allow anyone to conquer the Flame Territory. Anyone who wants to drive away the Fire Demon is making an enemy of Tianhao City."

"Mrs. Mo, you...you want to protect the Balrog?" Wu Li asked in shock.

Ye Zhen raised her lips and smiled, "Yes, it is not easy for the Balrogs to survive. What's more, they are still plagued by albinism. Whether they can continue to reproduce is still a question. Letting a race be exterminated will have its retribution."

"Mrs. Mo is right." Ye Boshu stood up and looked at Ye Zhen with a smile, "The Fire Demon has not offended Xuantian Continent for many years. We really have no reason to attack them."

"Your Ye family's attitude has changed so quickly." Li Moqun snorted mockingly.

Ye Boshu ignored the ridicule of others. Anyway, the situation of his Ye family couldn't be worse. If we continue to choose a backer, Tianhao City will stand firmer than any other sect or country. "We just don't want to be the one who cuts off our descendants." matter."

"Tianhao City will not attack Yanyu. If anyone wants to persuade my husband today, he can ask him back." Ye Zhen said calmly.

Everyone looked at Emperor Mo who had been silent, but saw that the always cold and arrogant man just looked at Ye Zhen with adoring eyes, as if no matter what she said was right.

It seems that... it is no longer possible for Tianhao City to attack Yanyu like it did two hundred years ago.

Without Tianhao City, Sheng Zongmen, Taiyi Sect, and Qi State and Ning State would not go to war. If they go to Yanyu and catch the plague, it would be really not worth it.

"Haha, cultivators should indeed have a kind heart, then... then forget it."

"Today is City Lord Mo's happy day. Let's not talk about these unhappy things. Let's give City Lord Mo a toast."

"That's right, congratulations to City Lord Mo and Madam Mo. I wish you a happy life and a happy family with children and grandchildren."

"..."

Ye Zhen and Emperor Mo looked at each other, and she smiled and hooked his finger.

Emperor Mo held Ye Zhen's hand and condescended to drink two drinks with everyone. Bai Shisan even looked at him a few more times.

The city lord must be in a good mood. Normally, how could he be polite to these people?

Standing in the corner, Yin Siyue was filled with bitterness, looking at the concentration in Emperor Mo's eyes. There were hundreds of people standing in front of him, but he seemed to only be able to see Ye Zhen, and no one else could enter his eyes.

The city lord...maybe he really likes Ye Zhen.

She really should give up. From now on, Ye Zhen will be the legitimate wife of the city lord and her master. She is the wife of the city lord who she must protect with her life.

Suddenly, everyone felt a tremor in their hearts and couldn't help but turn to the door of the hall. There were colorful auspicious clouds floating in the sky, and the air seemed to have texture, making it difficult to breathe.

"What's going on?" Li Xianrong stood up and asked in shock.

Crazy surprise flashed across Li Moqun's face, "It's the Holy Light! A saint is coming from the Shangshen Continent!"

"A Zhan!" Ye Zhen grabbed his sleeve worriedly.

Emperor Mo looked down at her and smiled, "It's okay, don't worry."

Everyone rushed outside to the big square.

A large cloud of colorful auspicious clouds floated from the sky. The clouds were getting lower and lower, and they were obviously coming to Tianhao City.

"Who is the saint looking for? Could it be that... someone in Xuantian Continent is going to become a saint again?" Someone speculated.

If someone really wants to become a saint, then the most likely person...isn't Emperor Mo?

"Colorful auspicious clouds, that should be the arrival of the Holy Lord." Li Moqun sighed, and hurriedly knelt down, "I have seen the Holy Lord!"

"I've seen the Holy Lord! I've seen the Holy Lord." Everyone knelt down.

Emperor Mo held Ye Zhen's hand and walked out slowly, followed by Bai Shisan and others.

"Is it...Holy Lord Guanghua?" Ye Zhen grabbed Emperor Mo's arm, worried that he would be taken to the Divine Continent.

"It's indeed him." Emperor Mo's thin lips curved into a faint smile.

Saint Guanghua and Emperor Mo have an old grudge! Ye Zhen frowned and looked at him, "What is he here for?"

Xiangyun gradually retreated, and three figures in gorgeous clothes appeared in front of everyone. Standing at the front was the Holy Lord Guanghua. He lowered his eyes and looked at the people kneeling below with a stern attitude, and his eyes fell on Mo on the steps. On the emperor.

Even though he has become a saint, he still dares to marry a wife in Xuantian Continent!

A cold light flashed in the eyes of Saint Guanghua, and he came to Emperor Mo proudly.