Investing in the Rebirth of the Empress, She Called Me Husband

The Qingluan tribe.

The night was quiet, and the moon was high in the sky.

The girl's wings were like delicate jade wings, dyed into swaying frost by the moonlight.

She sat on the branch of the tallest tree in the tribe, her slender legs swaying gently, holding a big-headed doll in her arms.

She seemed to be... in a trance?

Ying Bing looked at the moon, her eyes were dazed, but it looked more and more like a flawless jade sculpture.

Before she could collect her thoughts, the branch sank slightly, and the person who came... the bird was the girl in blue.

After many days of getting along, Ying Bing already knew her name.

Luan Qing.

Dinglingling——

Luan Qing meant:

"It's time to set off. The old tribe leader asked me to inform you."

"Well, thank you."

Ying Bing nodded.

Luan Qing did not leave, but stood there hesitantly, wanting to say something but feeling shy, and buried his head in his wings.

"Do you need my help?"

Ying Bing's clear voice seemed to be softer than before?

Luan Qing hesitated for a moment, and then shook the bell with a strange frequency.

It was intermittent, and if Ying Bing had not learned some music during this period, he might not have understood it.

"Can you help me hang this on the marriage tree of the Hanging Temple?"

Luan Qing had hope on his face:

"I heard that as long as you hang your wish on the marriage tree, the destined person will appear soon, and then I can speak."

"Okay..."

Ying Bing reached out to take it, but found that Luan Qing gave her two sachets.

Luan Qing smiled and shook the bell:

"You already have a destined person, but hanging the sachet on the marriage tree can also bless you with happiness and happiness..."

"....."

Ying Bing was silent for a while, then opened her mouth, and before she could speak.

"Xiao Bing'er! Where are you? We are leaving!"

Shang Qinqing's voice came.

"Here we go."

Ying Bing lowered her eyes for a moment, and her white and slender fingers finally held the sachet in her palm and put it into the big-headed doll.

The girl spread her wings and flew into the night sky.

.......

At the same time.

The fish bone boat passed by the waves, bringing up the sound of water, and startled the unknown beasts in the jungle to flee.

"Long time no see."

Li Mo sat on the eye sockets of the fish head, staring at the familiar huge moon, and the Taiyin divine pattern on the Dantian figurine was faintly shining.

These days, I have been staying in the Black Water Marsh, the territory of the Ming Jiao Clan. Every day, it is either cloudy or cloudy and rainy, but I haven't seen the moon for a long time.

The moon is cold and quiet, as always.

It's like the moonlight that I have looked up at countless times.

Hmm.

Student Li is in a trance, but it doesn't affect his observation of the divine will of the moon.

The moon in the small world is also hanging high, and it seems to have some kind of connection with the moon in the outside world.

Fully automatic cleansing of the soul and observing the divine will.

"Master Tian Jiao?"

"Brother Li...Mo?"

A voice suddenly came from behind, and Li Mo, who had not yet come back to his senses, was startled.

Looking back, it was Murong Xiao and Wu Dameng.

"You guys are not sleeping in the middle of the night? You walk without making any sound, you scared the dragon to death."

Murong Xiao touched his shiny head:

"I thought Brother Mo could see it."

"I was practicing just now, concentrating on it. Brother Murong, did you know that I was very serious when I was practicing on the first day?"

Li Mo said righteously, and then coughed and asked:

"What's wrong?"

"I'm hungry."

Murong Xiao didn't eat again tonight.

He is a vegetarian, but the only vegetarian dish of the Ming Jiao tribe is water plants for picking teeth.

"Oh, I picked some wild leeks, we can roast them and eat them."

"That's not good."

"Well... yes, Buddhists seem to regard leeks as meat..."

"No, Brother Li, today is the first day of my abstinence, it's very important, I must not fail again."

"....."

In the end, Murong Xiao still ate roasted leeks, the main reason was not just that the roasted leeks were too fragrant.

Li Mo also told him that today was the first day anyway, and eating leeks would still be the first day tomorrow, and the number of days of abstaining from sex would not be reduced.

It would not change from the second day to the first day.

Even if the Buddha came, it would not say that you gave up halfway!

Murong Xiao felt that what Brother Li said was very philosophical. He actually understood the Buddha so well and was much wiser than him.

"It smells so good."

"You eat it, Da Meng, you want some? Do you want cumin and chili?"

Wu Dameng was about to nod, but Li Mo shook his head and said:

"Forget it, it will rain again after you finish eating."

The Mingjiao tribe has a rule for walking in the southern border, and you cannot sneeze casually.

"By the way, there was a water tribe passing by just now, and they gave you a gift."

Wu Dameng ateLeek, looking at Tianjiao Xiao Li with envy.

"Hey, pile them all there."

Li Mo pointed to a corner of the fish bone cabin, where there were many gifts sent by aquatic tribes and even other tribes, all of which were for marriage proposals.

The grand occasion along the way was comparable to when he was announced as a prosperous wife fighting spirit by the Hidden Dragon List in Yunzhou...

"You don't even want to take a look? At least consider it."

"What's so good about it."

Li Mo was not interested.

Wu Dameng was not tired of it: "For example, this is a red crystal coral sent by the princess of the giant whale tribe. Although she is a little big, but..."

"How big is it?"

"The real body is... a hundred or so feet?"

"Duo Shao?"

"Uh... or Boss Mo, take a look at this one of the Sea King Squid Clan..."

The powerful aquatic tribes heading to the Hanging Temple are not just the Mingjiao Clan.

Some even came from the South China Sea, and naturally heard about the deeds of the Tianjiao, and the Mingjiao tribe is different from some tribes.

In order to ensure the purity of their bloodline, some tribes only allow marriages within the tribe.

Even worse, for example, Qingluan, the tribe is eagerly waiting for fate.

But Mingjiao has always been very stubborn about the species of its other half.

This can be seen from Brother Murong who is sitting there eating leeks.

"Da Meng, tell me the truth, did you receive benefits?"

Li Mo said unhappily: "All the ones you introduced are those with huge bodies."

"I think males should be paired with a strong female. What do humans call this... eating soft rice? How comfortable it is to eat soft rice, Boss Mo, I am completely considering you."

What Wu Dameng said is reasonable.

Otherwise, why would he become an actor Jiao.....

Li Mo was silent for a moment:

"Where did you learn this?"

"There are often storytellers by the Nanguan River. I often hear a story called "The Domineering Empress Falls in Love with Me". It makes a lot of sense."

"Don't listen to storytelling. It's all science fiction. Do you understand science fiction? It's as absurd as Ming Jiao sneezing without rain."

"Zundu..."

"Hmm?"

Li Mo saw Wu Dameng, who was burly and had the characteristics of the ferocious Jiao clan after his transformation, and he wanted to be Wu Dameng.

His fists clenched subconsciously, strange.

The next morning.

From a distance, you can already see an ancient temple far away on the mountain, which seems to be emitting holy light in the clouds and mist, and is extremely magnificent.

Hanging Temple.

After getting off the fishbone boat, Xiao Li also encountered a big problem.

Didn't get off the fishbone boat.

From a distance, I saw a large group of water creatures, humming in front of the dock. Most of them were women with water creature characteristics, who were dressed up exquisitely and brought treasures from their tribe.

Some of them didn't even come to the Hanging Temple to fight for the Heavenly Jade.

What was that for?

Of course, it was for the blood of the real dragon!

Even if it was just a trace!

Even if it might be very faint!

But as long as it exists, it is possible to return to the ancestors in the future, and it is possible to jump over the dragon gate!

The scene was very grand.

Tian Jiao Xiao Li leaned back tactically and took a deep breath.

"It's broken, it's coming at me."

.......

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