Chu Moshang looked at these people coldly, unable to believe that at this time, these elders did not know how to reflect on themselves, but instead put the blame on Zhilou.
In the eyes of the elders, the mistakes were caused by Feng Zhilou's refusal to marry into the holy land. They attributed their resentment to the uncompromising Saint of Zhenwu. However, they knew that the initiator of this situation was the messenger of the holy land and the elders, who thought they were self-righteous.
The fake saint turned on the crystal and angered the Dragon God. Feng Zhilou was innocent. She should not bear this responsibility, and no one has the right to blame her.
"This is not Zhilou's fault, it is caused by your blind trust in the fake saint."
Shang's words made all the elders silence. In fact, this was true. So many signs pointed at Feng Zhilou. They refused to believe it. They believed that it was Miss Feng Qi's trick, and even asked the Black and White Holy Evil to go to Feng's house.
Zhuang Wei is a bit selfish and shameless because he has caused a big disaster now, but he wants the real saint to come back to save them.
"Yes, but the saint refused to marry into the holy land. We have to think of a solution, right?" The elder of the North Wall spread his arms. Was he just sitting there waiting to die?
No one dared to speak casually, Shang said coldly.
"Maybe we really need a thousand years to restore the original appearance here. As for the saint...... she has the right to choose her own happiness. I promised her that she would not force her, but don't worry, I will do my best.
We will do our best to restore the mountains, rivers and light of the holy land, even if we spend our whole life doing this cause, we will do whatever we can."
After saying that, Chu Moshang glanced at the people in the hall coldly, and then walked out of the hall. He said that he could do it. Zhilou could live happily in the imperial city. All he could do was to fight for the holy land, and
Bless her silently.
Shang left, and the rest of the people in the Zhenwu Hall looked at each other in all directions.
Long's father said nothing. He didn't expect Feng Zhilou to reject Shang, and he didn't expect that Shang not only could not become the Dragon Emperor, but also had to work hard for the rest of his life to restore the holy land. This result caught him off guard.
"Shang will reshape the dragon body, and he will die of life." The elder of the West Wall sighed and said.
"Shang is the reincarnation of the dragon god. If the dragon body is reshaped, it will take tens of millions of years to become a dragon again." The elder of the East Wall was a little worried. How to suffer tens of millions of years?
“This cannot be done…”
"Listen to me."
The elder of the North Wall stood up, still so excited. He said loudly: "Only when Shang married the Saint, can he calm this disaster down. This is the only choice."
"Ko Shang has already said that Feng Zhilou doesn't want to come to the holy land and doesn't want to marry Shang." Long's father was a little impatient. Isn't this nonsense? Who doesn't know that this is the only way.
"Shang promised Miss Fengqi that she would not use coercion, but we did not agree. I don't have to keep this promise. We will grab Feng Zhilou to the holy land and force her to get married!"
"ah?"
There was an uproar in the hall, and even Long's father opened his eyes wide and could not speak for a long time.
"This is indeed a good idea. Shang agreed to Feng Zhilou, but it was not our response. As long as we concealed Shang and forced Feng Zhilou to the holy land, everything would be solved." The elder of Xibi agreed.
"In this way, Shang can be the Dragon Emperor and the Holy Land can be restored to its original appearance. We don't have to wait for tens of millions of years."
Long's father raised his eyebrows and slapped his desk, and he made a decision.
"The black and white holy evil spirit obeys the order, Yunbu Wujing Imperial City, prepare for flooding the Imperial City at any time. We must let Feng Zhilou come out by herself. As long as she agrees to enter the holy land, this is not a compulsion, she is a saint,
She will definitely submit.”
"clever!"
The elder of the West Wall gave a thumbs up, but Long Father had a solution, so that there would be nothing left to say in this way.
"A little bit sinister..." Dongbi sneered, but was stared at by Nanbi and said, "I'm so confused that it's time for sinister to save the holy land."
It seems that this method has been fully supported by the elders, and the Black and White Holy Evil has gone to execute the order.
In Wujing Imperial City, where can I sleep in Fengzhilou? She sat in front of the bed all night. As long as she closed her eyes, she could see the shadows of Chu Moshang and Yue Niang. Chu Moshang's deep eyes, Yue Niang's sadness
Sorrow made her feel upset.
After tossing and turning like this several times, not only did they not fall asleep, but they also became exhausted.
When Zhilou was bored, a strong light suddenly passed through the window, making the room dazzling. Then a thunder exploded, which made her feel the rumbling sound of her ears for a long time. She covered her ears and looked at her closely.
Outside the window, it was still half of the day, but now it was dark clouds, lightning and thunder, as if it was going to rain heavily.
Zhilou quickly walked to the window and pushed open it. At this time, another lightning bolt cracked in the sky, almost tearing the whole sky in half. It was faintly in the lightning bolt. Zhilou seemed to see a shadowy shadow.
You have to see things carefully, the lightning disappears and the sky becomes dark again.
It was faintly clear that Zhilou felt something was wrong, but he couldn't say anything. When he was turning around and about to leave the window, the sound of palace maids talking came from outside the door.
"Why is it going to be dawn? It's not dawn yet, I almost overslept and delayed the time."
"No, it's dark and a little scary."
After saying that, several palace maids took their wedding clothes and walked in around the screen and placed them on the dressing table in sequence.
"Crown Princess, I'm going to change my wedding clothes." A palace maid spread her clothes, and with the light of the candle, she could see the colorful phoenix embroidered with gold thread in the red brocade. This is not an ordinary wedding clothes of the crown princess, but the queen
It seems that after the wedding, the prince will ascend the throne.
Zhilou looked away and asked in a low voice.
"When is it now?"
"It's almost the fifth day, but it's not only not dawn, but it's getting darker. I really don't know what's wrong. It's cloudy and rainy when the prince's wedding."
As soon as the little palace maid finished speaking, the palace maid next to her quietly pushed her and told her not to talk nonsense. On a happy day, such words would be beheaded.
Feng Zhilou did not blame the palace maids for the bad weather, which is the fact that even if she didn't say it, it would rain this day.
"Change the Crown Princess." The palace maids surrounded him.
"I'll do it myself, you guys go and do something else."
Feng Zhilou is not used to being treated like this and dressed in clothes. The palace maids seem to be used to it. Miss Fengqi never lets the palace maids reach out. This princess is much easier to serve than the Empress and Princess Li Luo.
At least you won't be irritated for no reason and take your life.
The palace maids retreated, Feng Zhilou was stunned with her red wedding dress, and when her eyes looked at the window again, the dark clouds became thicker, churning in the air, lightning and thunder took over, and suddenly a burst of lightning
The strong wind whizzed, and the power that the window could not bear was so strong that it opened, making a broken sound, and a window fell to the ground.