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

The next morning.

In the cave of the side hall of the water tribe.

In the turbulent river, a dragon shadow went upstream, stirring up large white waves, and occasionally dodged the reefs in the river.

The water flow was getting faster and faster, but the Ming Jiao in the water was never washed away by the waves.

Speed ​​has always been Xiao Li's shortcoming.

Now that he has turned into a Ming Jiao, as long as he practices a little in the water, he will be as if he has divine help.

Bang——

The water splashed up, and the dragon shadow flew into the air, turning into a shirtless boy in mid-air.

In the sunlight, Tian Jiao Xiao Li's upper body was muscular, but it did not lose the beauty of streamlines, which would remind people of a cheetah, and it was also faintly glowing with black light. Obviously, he was not big, but he made people feel that he was hard to shake.

The dragon shadow behind him made the boy more extraordinary.

This can be seen from the expressions of the banshees not far away.

"The demon race is indeed gifted."

Li Mo couldn't help sighing after shaking off the water droplets on his body.

His speed in the water is now only a little slower than Huang Donglai on land.

The benefits are great.

But there are also disadvantages.

Every morning, Chen Bolai takes a little longer, and many restless thoughts will emerge in his mind...

Every time at this time.

In order to make his thoughts clear, Xiao Li can only observe the ice block in his mind... the immortal transformation diagram, and use the moonlight to purify his mind.

But the soul of will has not grown much, and the demon race can no longer observe other divine wills.

"No wonder Brother Murong always fails to quit sex."

Li Mo deeply realized how soft Murong Xiao's weakness is.

Soft and hard are sometimes complementary. If one part is too soft, it will lead to other parts being too hard.

Hualala--

At this time, the turbulent river water slowed down, Wu Qing said with satisfaction and surprise:

"Yes, you have mastered the water control technique of the Mingjiao tribe."

"When I was at the seventh level, my speed was no more than this."

Li Mo bowed: "Thank you for your help, aunt. I haven't seen Brother Murong these two days. How is his practice in the Hanging Temple?"

While speaking, he took out dried meat for breakfast to fill his stomach.

"He..."

Wu Qing's expression was complicated.

"Xiao'er encountered considerable resistance when he entered the Hanging Temple as a demon."

"Well... after all, this is a quiet place for Buddhism." Li Mo nodded, understanding.

"And the masters also said that Xiao'er's worldly thoughts are hard to break, especially in terms of love..."

Li Mo recalled what was engraved in the male Ming Jiao's bones, and sighed: "Brother Murong has actually been working hard, but it's useless."

"Well, fortunately, he has excellent wisdom, and Master Hengyuan accepted him against all odds, and even gave him a Dharma name."

"What's the name?"

Li Mo took a bite of the dried meat, and couldn't help but laugh when he thought about calling the Dharma name next time they met.

"Zang Ai."

"Puff..."

Li Mo's dried meat spurted out.

This Dharma name is appropriate, but why does it sound weird?

Zang... Master Zang Ai?

A non-mainstream monk?

Uh...

Brother Murong became a Buddhist disciple as a half-demon, which is indeed quite non-mainstream.

Dang——

As he spoke, a bell sounded, breaking through the clouds and entering the cave.

This is the bell for the morning class at the Hanging Temple, and it also reminds the monsters in each cave.

The fight for the divine jade from the sky is about to begin.

Li Mo and the monsters walked out of the cave together, passed the marriage tree, and arrived in front of the main hall of the Hanging Temple. Although it is called the main hall, it is not as magnificent as ordinary temples. Instead, it is an ancient temple.

There are already many monsters here.

In addition to the disaster beast tribe, young talents from all major tribes in southern Xinjiang have gathered here with their elders.

As soon as Li Mo arrived, his eyes searched among the monsters and opened the eyes of destiny.

Bing Tuozi has not arrived yet.

He simply took out a small notebook and recorded it.

Not long after.

The information that suddenly appeared in front of him made him stunned.

The young man with golden hair and golden eyes, golden armor and golden wings, and a hooked nose... was the male bird that followed a group of female monsters to join in the fun before.

[Name: Zhi Duo Luo]

[Age: 29 (4120)]

[Roots: Golden Peng Bloodline]

[Realm: Observation of the Seven Apertures of the God. ]

[Destiny: Blue with Purple]

[Evaluation: The son of the God of the Hundred Beasts Hall, a branch of the Summoning Demon Sect. Before the fall of the Great Shang Dynasty, Han Zhen used his own palm-profound way and the Golden Peng divine will to give birth. He slept in the southern border for many years, practiced the Summoning God Sutra, and received the power of incense and vows to increase his soul. Finally, he was able to make one of the Great Shang totems, the Golden Winged Dapeng, reappear in the world. ]

[Recent encounters: intending to take advantage of the fact that Wu Mo and Luan Bing were both injured. ]

No wonder Zhi Duo Luo that day, will block the way ahead.

Clearly, he has set his sights on his so-called ‘True Dragon Bloodline’!

“Why is it the Summoning Demon Sect again…”

Li Mo glanced at the half-demons beside him again.

As expected.

They are all members of the Summoning Demon Sect, all of whom are on the Hidden Dragon List, and their rankings are not low.

“The Hanging Temple is aloof from the world and never fights with other forces.”

“The strong men in the temple may not be unaware of this, but they may not want to care…”

Retract his gaze.

Li Mo’s expression was a little strange.

Both sides will suffer?

He and Bingtuozi?

Student Li suddenly realized that he was too serious. These half-demons might not be a threat to him at all.

Unless the Summoning Demon Sect wants to make a big fuss in the territory of the Hanging Temple.

Just pay a little attention, and it will be fine.

"The Blue Luan Goddess is here."

"Look at her appearance, and you know she is definitely a pure-blooded Blue Luan. A true phoenix is ​​born, and this is all."

"Keep your voice down. She looks cold, but she is ruthless. She has killed hundreds of disaster beasts since she was born, an average of two a day."

"Is she looking at me?"

"Look at your grandmother's legs, she is looking at Wu Mo!"

"An old enemy, it must be an old enemy, otherwise how could she find the other party's existence in the monster group at a glance!"

The monsters lowered their voices and started to talk.

Tian Jiao Xiao Li moved his eyes downward.

Then he saw the silk stockings exposed between her white ankles, and Li Mo couldn't help but curl his lips.

"Hmph..."

The cold and clear Blue Luan Goddess snorted softly.

To outsiders, she was obviously angry. She was as noble as a lotus and could only be admired from a distance. This cold snort made the air in the field become freezing.

However, in the eyes of Tian Jiao Xiao Li, she was indeed very moving.

To be honest, in the past, he also felt that the frosty jade face was so cold that it was difficult for people to get close to it.

But who let him give the silk stockings to her...

And the half-demon led by Zhi Duo Luo couldn't help but raise a curve at the corner of their mouth.

Fight.

It will definitely fight.

Then they will stir up discord...

Hehehe!

"Amitabha."

After a Buddhist chant, a group of monks walked out of the main hall, led by a group of monks wearing hundred-layer monk robes, including Hengyuan.

The old monk in the lead had white eyebrows and his monk robes were tattered. If he stood on the street and mingled with beggars, people would only think that he was the cleaner one among them.

However, all the demons present bowed their heads and saluted, and no one dared to underestimate the abbot of the Hanging Temple.

Huaikong Divine Monk, Seventh-Rank Master of Xuan.

This is why all the demons have to fight for the Heavenly Divine Jade according to the rules of the Hanging Temple.

At this time.

The eyes of the Master of the Mysterious World suddenly turned to the boy and girl at the front of the demons.

Huaikong was stunned.