The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

"Yep?"

The passerby was obviously a glimpse, and he did not think that Ye Mo would answer him like this. You must know that Ye Mo’s appearance is just like a teenager in his early twenties. However, the appearance of the sacred enchantress is a The dying old woman, Ye Mo said that this old woman is his wife, I am afraid that anyone will be shocked.

"Ha ha ha ha, he said that the old woman is his wife, he actually likes an old woman who is so old."

"I think he is very good when he grows up. He actually has a love lover."

The passers-by around are also laughing at it.

However, Ye Mo simply did not pay attention to these people. He is now a god, but these people are some ordinary people, eating whole grains, can not help but blinded by the world.

He took advantage of the Holy Spirit enchantress and planned to find a remote place to break through to the broken ground as soon as possible so that he could contact the spirits of the gods.

"I believe that it is your wife, she must have been hurt, and it has become like this."

At this time, a teenager who seems to be fifteen or six years old came over: "This is Shiyan City. You should be a foreign warrior. Today, Shiyan City has become the first big city of the Tianwu Empire. Your life is not I am familiar with it. I don't need my help. There are no fewer than a dozen hospitals in large and small. If you don't lead the way, you may be busy for a while."

After thousands of years of development, Shiyan City has been expanding, and several surrounding cities have been annexed by Shiyan City. It is a hundred times more than the original. Generally, outsiders enter here. Without acquaintances, almost all will be lost. .

"Ha ha ha, isn't this the waste of Zhou? It has opened up five spiritual veins, but it can't break through to create a gas."

"Yeah, people like his age have already reached the level of truth."

"It is estimated that he has more trouble in his idle affairs, and it is irritating to the people. Last time he was not because of his nosy, provoked the genius of a big family in Tianzhu City? If it was not for the city owner, I am afraid he has already been big. The genius of the family is killing."

The passers-by around have been talking about it.

Today's Lingwu mainland has become a martial arts continent, coexisting with the demon family. The general warrior can make gas at the age of ten, 12 years old, and fifteen years old.

"This little brother, can I borrow a few days at your home?"

Ye Mo could not help but ask.

"If you don't dislike my old home, how long you have lived is not a problem. Anyway, I don't have a few people at Zhou."

That week the teenager said.

"Thank you, thank you."

Ye Mo smiled.

"Go!"

The Zhou family was walking with Ye Mo to a few remote streets. On one side of the street, there was a dilapidated mansion. This house looks like a very old man, but it is extremely shabby, even The plaques engraved with the two characters "Weifu" are all very old.

"This is my week, but you don't want to see my family so big, but only me and my mother, but my mother has been sick in bed."

The Zhou family took the house door and took Ye Mo into the house. Then he arranged Ye Mo in a very simple room. There was almost no decoration in this room, only a clean wooden bed.

"There was also a woman lying here, and she was seriously injured at the time."

Zhou’s teenager said faintly.

"What is your name?"

Ye Mo couldn't help but ask, he looked at the Zhou family in front of him, as if to see his former shadow, even if faced with a dilemma, still stubborn, optimistic and alive.

"I don't want Zhou, I wish you, you?"

Asked the Zhou family.

Ye Mo looked at the sacred enchantress Ji Ji, and turned back, said: "I am called Ye Xiao, how is your mother?"

"When my mother gave birth to me, I suffered from a hidden illness, limb weakness, pulling me to four or five years old, my mother was completely out of bed, and I was always bedridden. I have been working hard all the time, I want to rely on myself. The effort to become a real warrior, so that I can find a way to cure my mother."

Zhou did not wish a faint saying: "Unfortunately, it is really making people, but I can't break through the atmosphere. No matter how hard I try, I can't do it."

"I just heard the passers-by on the side saying that you were almost killed by the genius of the Tianzhu City family. What is going on?"

Ye Mo decided to help a group this week and did not wish, some people, what is missing is an opportunity.

"Hey, don't talk about this thing. Am I not saving his sister? Then we are wishful thinking, his brother naturally can't let me be with her, want to kill me, completely kill her sister's love." Fortunately, the master of the city took the shot and stopped him in time, but let me swear not to harass his sister, I saved a life."

Zhou did not wish a bitter smile: "If I didn't save her sister at first, maybe this would not happen."

"As the saying goes, it's better to have more than one thing. Are you not afraid of my ten evil and bad guys?"

Ye Moxiao asked.

"You are not like."

Zhou did not wish to shake his head: "And, my mother has always taught me that people who do good things will not be lucky. I believe that there is a blessing in this world. If you do more good things, the gods will see it. Sooner or later, my luck will be better."

Ye Mo listened to Zhou’s words, and he was slightly shocked in his heart. He seemed to have a lot of feelings. These sentiments could not be realized by cultivation. However, in this worldly customs, there are many feelings.

"If you do good things, luck will not go bad."

Ye Mo nodded ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ smiled: "Perhaps, your good fortune is here now, take me to see your mother."

"You, can you treat my mother?"

Zhou did not wish to be shocked: "This, how is this possible? When the original owner of the city came to check the mother's condition, even he was back to heaven, he said, unless you ask the immortal to shoot, otherwise it is impossible to cure me. mother."

Today's martial arts adults still have the existence of immortals. However, the immortals are all high in existence, and naturally they are not able to be lifted by them.

"If you want to treat your mother well, you don't necessarily need a fairy shot."

Ye Mo said with a smile, now that the immortal is in front of Ye Mo, it is not even as good as an ant. He is now a god, which is equivalent to the **** in Zhou’s mouth, and Zhou does not wish that he would not think of it. Around, it is a true spiritual existence.

"Ok!"

Zhou did not wish to nod, then took Ye Mo to the room where his mother lived.