1850. Chapter 1850 Fight

The civil strife in Yanyu has just subsided. Before he could take a breath, Feng Zicun had already led troops to attack Yanyu.

The Great Demon Lord and Liang Du were both crippled by the Supreme Being and sent to the ninth level of prison, where they could only live on and on for the rest of their lives until their last lives were exhausted and there was no chance of rebirth.

Ye Jingshu's magic pill was broken, and she also had albinism. After falling into the abyss, she completely lost her breath. Without the protection of the magic pill, she had no chance to live again.

The Supreme Cleaned up the mess, rearranged the Balrogs who had been bewitched by the Great Demon Lord, and then returned to the Demon Palace to revive Ye Zhen.

The Balrogs that had been scattered for two hundred years have only reunited today.

"Mom, aren't you worried about Feng Zicun? Why don't you let people go to fight?" Mingxi looked at Ye Zhen helplessly, wondering how the mother could still be so calm. Aren't you worried that Feng Zicun would really break the barrier?

"Worry." Ye Zhen nodded, but her eyes kept looking at Shi Ying who was playing with puppets, absentmindedly, thinking about Lu Yaoyao in her memory.

Mingxi shouted, "I will fight."

"A Zhan!" Ye Zhen didn't hear Ming Xi's words. She turned to look at Emperor Mo who was sitting on the Grand Master's chair. "I think my previous guess was right. The murderer of Ying Ying is Lu Yaoyao."

"Whether it is or not, she has no memory." Emperor Mo touched her head, "Don't be deceived by Ye Jingshu's words."

Ye Zhen sighed, "Slayer Ying looks like a child now."

Mingxi sighed at the side. He had always known that his mother's life experience was not simple. Her name was Lu Yaoyao, but he sometimes heard his father calling her Ye Zhen.

Ye Zhen, her father's former first wife, was also Lu Yaoyao's biological sister.

It seems... the queen mother is Ye Zhen.

However, these are not important. Isn't Feng Zicun the most important thing now? What on earth is the queen mother thinking?

"Mom, Feng Zicun is about to attack." Mingxi reminded again.

"Is Supreme back?" Ye Zhen asked.

"I'm here." Zhi Shang walked in from outside, holding a scepter in his hand. He looked at Ye Zhen with gentle eyes, "I know about Feng Zicun, Yaoyao, do you have anything to give me? ?”

Ye Zhen nodded, "Yes, we don't need to start a war with Feng Zicun. He must still be afraid of the plague of the Balrog. I told him before that albinism is contagious. He should be half-convinced at this time. Now he does not have albinism. There are not many practicing Fire Demons, so if we start a war with Feng Zicun, we will definitely be damaged, so it is better to use other methods to let them leave."

Zhi Shang really does not want to start a war with Feng Zicun. Regardless of winning or losing, it will be a harm to Yanyu.

It would be another thing if there was no albinism, but now that this disease would wipe out the Balrogs, they would cherish life even more.

"Then... what method should be used?" Supreme asked.

Ye Zhen raised her eyes and looked at Mingxi, "Let Mingxi take the four demon generals and a few albinism-infected flame demons with him, so that Feng Zicun can see with his own eyes what an albino flame demon looks like."

Mingxi's eyes lit up, "Mom, what do you need me to do?"

"I'll tell you later." Ye Zhen said with a smile.

"Then I will arrange for the four demon generals and other flame demons." Zhi Shang whispered. He did not ask Ye Zhen what arrangements she had. He believed that she would find a way. He walked to the side of Ying Shi and coaxed her in a low voice. She said a few words and left with her.

After Zhi Shang left, Mingxi came to Ye Zhen's side and asked, "Mom, what do you want to do?"

"When the time comes, you should see more clearly. The people around Feng Zicun... can you feed him this and keep him unaware?" Ye Zhen whispered in Mingxi's ear.

"That's too easy." Mingxi took the porcelain vase from Ye Zhen's hand, "Mom, please wait for my good news."

"Feng Zicun is already at the peak of the sect realm, don't be too proud." Emperor Mo looked at Mingxi calmly and said.

Mingxi put away the proud smile on his face and nodded seriously, "Yes, father."

"Let Huo Huang follow you." Ye Zhen ordered. After all, Feng Zicun brought fifty thousand warriors, but she was still worried about Mingxi's safety.

"I will help Mingxi." Huohuang said as he flapped his wings.

Ye Zhen's bright eyes looked at An Ge who was standing aside.

"What are you looking at me for?" An Ge sat up straight and found that Ye Zhen and Emperor Mo were both looking at him. His elegant and charming posture suddenly became explosive, "You want me to follow you? I am a saint, I can't Those who meddle in these things.”

"Sage Ange, I didn't ask you to fight. Mingxi is your disciple after all." Ye Zhen said with a smile.

Emperor Mo looked at An Ge calmly and said, "You don't have to go."

"You... are so bullying, and you are still a saint!" An Ge felt the strong threat in Emperor Mo's tone. He snorted and stood up with great grievance, "Mingxi is my disciple, if this little thing doesn't matter, It would be a shame to get hurt.”

Although he said this, he still left with Mingxi and the others.

Only Ye Zhen and Emperor Mo were left in the main hall.

Ye Zhen took the initiative to sit next to Emperor Mo, stretched out her hands to hook his arms, "I will start practicing the regeneration technique after Feng Zicun is driven away."

"You can practice now." Emperor Mo lifted her chin, lowered his head and kissed her pink lips.

"You have known for a long time that the regeneration technique is... like that?" Ye Zhen asked with a blushing face.

Emperor Mo rubbed her pink lips and said, "I've heard of it."

What has been heard must be very clear.

"Do you still know how to practice?" Ye Zhen bit his finger, knowing his dark nature most clearly.

Emperor Mo buried his face in the crook of her neck and laughed muffledly, "Yeah."

"You are really..." Ye Zhen pushed him, "I hope I can cultivate to perfection soon. We have been here for too long. When we go back, Mingyu will forget us."

"No, blood is thicker than water, you will always be her mother." Emperor Mo comforted her in a low voice.

Even though I think so, I can't help but feel sad.

"Let's go out of the palace and take a look." Ye Zhen said, "We need to count how many Balrogs are albinos. Before I can practice the regeneration technique, I can only rely on drinking medicine to stabilize their condition."

Emperor Mo held her hand tightly and said, "Okay."

"You seem to be..." Ye Zhen came up to him, "Since you came to Yanyu, you seem to have always been at my mercy, A-Zhan, why?"

"If I intervene, those flame demons will not obey orders, and you will not be able to gain the power of the demons." Emperor Mo whispered, "For the flame demons, I am their enemy that they will never forget."

Ye Zhen thought about it carefully, and it seemed to be the truth, "We won't live here in the future anyway."

Emperor Mo looked at her with a smile, "Yeah."