The Great Ruler: My Mother is the Empress

Chapter 62: Saint Horseman

Chapter 62: Saint Horseman
Mo Fan leisurely left the territory of the Great Xia Dynasty.

As soon as he left the Great Xia Dynasty, a golden nine-dragon chariot came from somewhere and stopped in front of Mo Fan.

On the carriage, there was an old man driving. Every movement he made seemed to have been honed through thousands of trials and tribulations, and every movement was full of special rhythm, as if he was born to drive.

After the golden nine-dragon chariot stopped, the old man got off the chariot, bowed and said: “Young Emperor, the chariot is ready.”

The man who came was the Yin-Yang Saint. Now, he was reluctantly acting as Mo Fan’s groom on his visit to the major forces in Zhongzhou.

“Um”

Mo Fan nodded and got on the carriage, and soon the little nun Xia Yilin also hurriedly got on.

As for Xia Yilin, the Great Xia Emperor and others seldom took the initiative to see her during this period, and everything was left to her to decide based on her nature.

Everyone in the Great Xia Dynasty believed that even if Xia Yilin, who had been well-behaved and cute since childhood, could not establish a relationship of teaching with Mo Fan, it would not be a bad thing.

“Let’s go!” The coachman whipped the carriage, and nine golden dragons roared and pulled the golden chariot towards the sky.

Not long after, when the little nun Xia Yilin looked back through the car window, she could no longer see the flag of the Great Xia Dynasty.

Inside the carriage, Mo Fan closed his eyes and began to comprehend the Dao and the Law contained in the Imperial Seal bestowed by the Taihuang Sword.

This imprint from the Taihuang Sword Emperor was too profound. Even though Mo Fan was born with extraordinary comprehension and was in harmony with all the ways, it was still very difficult for him to comprehend it, which was no less difficult than studying the heavenly book.

The little nun took out an ancient book and began to study it quietly.

An unknown amount of time had passed before Mo Fan raised his eyebrows and looked in a certain direction.

Soon, a figure was seen walking towards them in the twilight.

As they got closer, they could see clearly the figure coming in the afterglow of the setting sun. It was an unrivaled and powerful monk wearing a black and gold dragon robe.

The man had a rather majestic appearance, with narrow and bright eyes, a high nose bridge, and a dignified face.

Behind him was a group of old men, walking towards the evening breeze, their wide royal robes rustling in the wind.

“Who is coming?”

The coachman who was driving the carriage stopped and shouted sternly.

In an instant, a powerful aura shocked the area within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, making the oncoming people turn pale and a chill of death strike their hearts.

“Young Emperor, I wonder if the Jiuli Dynasty would be honored to invite the Young Emperor to visit Jiuli?”

After Young Emperor Mo Fan left the Great Xia Imperial City, he was welcomed into the Jiuli Imperial Dynasty by the Jiuli Emperor.

This news was like a pair of wings grown in the sky, and many major external forces learned of this news even earlier than many major cities in Jiuli itself!
The first major external force to know about this was naturally two of the four immortal imperial cities in Zhongzhou, the Guhua Dynasty and the Shenzhou Divine Dynasty, which were millions of miles away from Jiuli and faced each other from east to west!
In the Ancient Hua Palace——

The contemporary Guhua Emperor Gu Weiyi was wearing a golden dragon robe, sitting on the highest dragon throne, listening to the report from a spy below.

“You mean, that fellow from Jiuli was waiting in the territory of the Great Xia Dynasty, and took the Young Emperor of the Eastern Wasteland to Jiuli Divine City on the way?”

The emperor’s speech was not fast, but each word he said was as powerful as a divine tripod, overwhelming the spy kneeling below so that he could not speak.

“Yes!” This spy has reached the perfection of the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm, and has also cultivated the Divine Eyes, which makes him extraordinary in observing things. He nodded again in affirmation. At the same time, in Shenzhou City, far to the east of Zhongzhou.

This ancient city is also called East City. It covers an area of ​​100,000 miles and is the imperial capital of the Shenzhou Dynasty, one of the most powerful overlords in the entire Zhongzhou since ancient times.

There are high-level monks everywhere in this ancient city, but there are also a large number of ordinary people. Although they are in the mortal world, they are still extraordinary and otherworldly.

Compared with the busy and noisy main city area with a strong royal dragon aura, there are several side halls in Shenzhou City that are always locked. In the Shenzhou City where there are fairy palaces everywhere, they are so short and inconspicuous.

But at this moment, in this very inconspicuous side hall, there were seven or eight old men sitting there who seemed to be in meditation, with bursts of dragon roars emanating from their bodies.

Suddenly, a sound came from outside the side hall which had been quiet for who knows how many years.

Immediately, one of the old men who had been silent for who knows how many years suddenly opened his eyes, a golden light flashed, and he slowly spoke:

“The Young Emperor of the Eastern Wasteland has taken his seat in Jiuli, and the old emperor has summoned us to discuss important matters.”

His voice was dry and hoarse, but it seemed to be in accordance with the Tao. It had a kind of majesty and spirit that made people feel both chilled and at ease.

“Young Emperor of East Desert?” An old man with golden skin spoke. It was obvious that he had been in seclusion for many years and did not care about external affairs.

“The Young Emperor of East Wilderness is the biological son of the former ruthless emperor. He possesses the best chaotic body in ancient and modern times. A month ago, he survived two disasters outside Yin Yang City, and then killed the Killer Saint of the Killer God Dynasty. Now he is in Jiuli City.” said the old man who spoke first.

“We must obey the emperor’s orders.” Another old man, also surrounded by golden dragon energy, stood up and shook off the weight on his body.

Seven or eight old men woke up one after another and walked out of the side hall.

The news that the two immortal imperial cities in Zhongzhou, the Guhua Imperial City and the Shenzhou Dynasty, gathered in Jiuli City caused a great earthquake in the entire Zhongzhou, and there were many different opinions for a while.

Some people said that this was because Young Emperor Mo Fan was a guest in the Jiuli Dynasty, and the two immortal dynasties went to see Young Emperor Mo Fan;
Some people say that this is a sign that unrest is about to break out in Zhongzhou. The two immortal dynasties are joining hands to attack the Jiuli Dynasty. This is an attempt to gather the power of the three immortal dynasties to put pressure on the Great Xia Dynasty.

After all, any discerning person could see from what the Great Xia Dynasty had done previously that they were eager to send the ancient scripture to the young emperor Mo Fan.

Such actions simply put other forces into a dilemma.

As for the Jiuli Dynasty, didn’t it also give the Jiuli Scriptures? It’s not just a matter of a moment.

However, there were rumors that the Jiuli Dynasty was just trying to buy time, hoping to lure the young emperor Mo Fan into the dynasty and gather the strength of many imperial soldiers to fight against him.

“Jiuli was forced to hand over the ancient scripture, and now there are two great dynasties. Emperor Mofan is afraid…”

“The three great dynasties have joined forces. Even the emperor’s own son will not be able to escape, right?”

Some people were laughing, some were provoking, some were watching, but no one dared to show their heads.
It was not until people saw with their own eyes that the Guhua Dynasty and the Shenzhou Dynasty successively invited the Young Emperor Mo Fan to enter the imperial city after the Daxia Dynasty and the Jiuli Dynasty that these people realized that things did not seem to be developing in the direction they thought.

Everyone secretly hated in their hearts, don’t the people from the four immortal dynasties in Zhongzhou usually look down on everyone as if their eyes are on the top of their heads?

Why don’t you dare to fight with Mo Fan?

Who in the entire Beidou doesn’t know that Young Emperor Mo Fan likes to collect ancient scriptures?

Now the four big brothers are paying faster than each other, what should the rest of them do?
Although it is possible that Young Emperor Mo Fan would look down upon his own ancient scripture, but what if?
An ancient scripture is related to the rise and fall of a great power!

(End of this chapter)