Chapter 2499 4.189 The Source of Disaster

Behind them was a group of more than 80 priests in white robes who looked extremely holy.

One by one, they held long staffs with the same specifications and the same pattern engraved on them.

Domineering aura, full of aura...

The four corners of Saint Aunt's carriage were decorated with fist-sized pearls, and the curtains inlaid with gold and silver wire covered the body, and everyone could only see a slender figure sitting inside.

The more shadowy she is, the more nervous the people are, thinking that this saint must be a peerless beauty!

Behind the carriage, there were hundreds of girls around seventeen or eighteen years old, graceful in figure and covered in white gauze, each holding a flower basket in their hands, with a lot of plum blossoms in them, scattered flowers as they walked, and chanted something in unison. ghost.

In the end, there were three hundred temple guards behind the temple, and the team walked along Changle Street, the main street of Longyan City, which was the busiest.

The head of the team has passed the central axis of Changle Street, and the tail of the team turned into the street. There were more than a thousand people in a mighty crowd.

The elderly and women worshiped, the young people looked envious, and the children ran and cheered in the crowd.

Master Qiaoqiao woke up amid the noise, frowned, and looked up to see Mo Lian's gaze.

"啾." He was kissed on the cheek, and the little guy was still a little sleepy.

Mo Lian smiled and bent her phoenix eyes, "Wake you up?"

"But there's still about two quarters of an hour before we should arrive at the entrance of the Imperial Palace's Leshengmen. It's just right now to wake up."

The little guy crawled on his hands and feet, leaned over to the window and glanced at it, and a brightly lit grand ceremony was reflected in his eyes.

"Hey, so many people, Mo Lian, what are they doing?"

"It's the saint of the Sun and Moon Temple who has entered the city. All the people in the city have come to pay homage."

What kind of temple, just a group of people who make a name for themselves, it's almost the same as fooling the people.

Of course, the temple has also absorbed a large number of spiritual masters and even gods who swear allegiance to the death, and these people are collectively called god disciples.

These practitioners are attached to the temple, obtain training resources, and work for the temple.

Many loose cultivators who have no family power to rely on are very willing to join the temple.

"See the saint! See the saint!"

The people were excited and knelt down and bowed down.

In the hearts of these ordinary people, the status of the saint in the temple is so high that she is simply the goddess of the sun that everyone looks up to.

"Silence! The saint is going to issue an oracle to warn everyone!"

"Ah? What do you want to say, Lord St. Aunt?"

For a time, on the huge Changle Street, thousands of people waited with bated breath, and the needles could be heard falling.

Qiao Mu pulled Mo Lian out of the carriage, looked up at the brightly lit place, and twitched the corners of his mouth, "It's quite the same thing."

oracle?

Ha ha!

"The people of Shenzhou, the people of Longyan City. Your soon-to-be-returned crown princess will become the source of disaster! It's the beginning of the whole world of evil!"

"She will bring us, endless disaster! Fear! And death!"

The cold female voice sounded without cadence, with a hint of arrogance that could not be ignored.

Weaving with gold and silver threads has curtains, and the models are flying up and down.

A slender figure stepped out of the carriage.