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

The late autumn in southern Xinjiang was also tinged with a hint of chill, which made the Hanging Temple in the twilight even more desolate.

After the Five Elements Realm was closed, the monsters did not leave.

In the main hall of the Hanging Temple, vegetarian food was placed for the first time, and all the monsters were at the table, with different expressions.

The monk Huaikong lowered his eyelids and sat under the stone statue of the Buddha, neither sad nor happy.

He put his hands together and said:

"The mission of the Hanging Temple in southern Xinjiang is to protect the Heavenly Jade. For thousands of years, flowers have bloomed and fallen."

"Now the fate has ended. After the banquet, there will be no Hanging Temple in southern Xinjiang."

Before, the monsters still had more or less fantasies in their hearts, but at this time, Huaikong's words couldn't be more straightforward.

The Heavenly Jade has always been able to recognize its master.

It's just that no monster has been able to do it for thousands of years.

Countless eyes looked at the head seat.

Which demon king or demon king present here is not a powerful being in Southern Xinjiang, but the one sitting on the first seat at this time is a young girl.

She sat down there as soon as she came in, very naturally....

Although the Hanging Temple never restrained the demons in Southern Xinjiang, it was still a warning bell hanging over the demons' heads. Now the Hanging Temple is leaving.

But there is a Qingluan Goddess who holds the divine jade.

Maybe she will be the Qingluan Empress in the future?

What will the future of Southern Xinjiang be like?

However, the scene was silent, and no demon asked questions for a while.

She fits the word "goddess" too well.

She was extremely dazzling and alienated from the world. After getting the divine jade, even Shang Qinqing, the head of the Qingluan tribe sitting next to her, was eclipsed.

She had a distant look in her eyes, and she seemed to be heavily guarded in the invisible surroundings. I don't know how to get close to her.

To be honest.

The demons entered the main hall of the Hanging Temple and wanted to kowtow to her.

So who dared to ask her?

So they could only discuss quietly.

"By the way, where is Wu Mo?"

"Did he leave sadly after being seriously injured in the battle for the divine jade?"

"Even the Ming Jiao tribe disappeared. Could it be that they were worried that the bird tribe would be bad for them..."

"Oh, what a pity. I don't know how the two monsters fought."

"Wu Mo is also a rare opportunity in a thousand years. He has the opportunity to control the divine jade, but he is unlucky and happened to meet her..."

When the monster kings and monsters were whispering to each other.

Suddenly they were interrupted by a voice:

"No."

"?"

The monsters were stunned, but they saw that the one who spoke was the Qingluan Goddess.

"He is not unlucky, nor did he lose to me."

Ying Bing's tone was soft and quiet, and her eyes seemed to pass through the Buddhist hall, and she didn't know where she went, but her words were as clear as hers.

"Then why did you get the divine jade in the end..." a great demon asked curiously.

"He gave it to me."

"???"

"The divine jade has half of his, forever."

Ying Bing's eyes were still looking outside, but he nodded gently to confirm that he had not spoken out of turn.

The expressions of the demons in the field became extremely wonderful for a moment, of course, most of them were at a loss.

The divine jade from outer space!

The future demon lord of southern Xinjiang!

He gave it up with his hands?

There was no wine at the vegetarian banquet in the Hanging Temple, so why did they feel that they had drunk too much when they heard it! Is there really a demon who can give this thing up?

But at this time, the expression of the Qingluan Goddess when she said this was like a statue of a bodhisattva who knew the beauty of the world.

If it was him...

"Wu Mo once said that he hoped the monsters could unite..."

"Is he setting an example by giving up the Heavenly Divine Jade to tell us that there is no barrier in the world that cannot be resolved?"

"Hiss... He left after the matter was done. He didn't even want to be worshipped by other monsters. He is really a noble monster, a monster that has gotten rid of vulgar tastes."

"Woo, this king is going to drop a little pearl."

The monsters present felt that they seemed to have discovered the truth.

"From now on, the Heavenly Divine Jade will not only belong to the Qingluan Clan."

Ying Bing held the big-headed doll on her waist and said softly:

"I will let the Divine Jade go to each tribe regularly. You can discuss the order of priority."

After that, she stopped looking at the monster kings with different expressions and stood up to go out.

The monk Huaikong glanced at Shang Qinqing and sighed:

"Today's vegetarian meal has one more thing for you to taste, that is the Hundred Flavors Fruit, which represents the flowers and fruits of the Hanging Temple in southern Xinjiang."

After that, he took out something, which was a red heart-shaped exotic fruit.

Ying Bing did not even turn his head.

"This Hundred Flavors Fruit is accumulated by the Marriage Tree for thousands of years..."

Swish——

Huaikong was a little surprised by the sudden return of a certain Qingluan Goddess.

Ying Bing looked at the old monk calmly, spread her white hands and raised them.

Her eyes clearly said: "Give it to me,Thank you. "

"One for each person, please."

He just picked up a fruit.

Ying Bing let go of the big-headed doll with his other hand and made a "two".

Huaikong Divine Monk: "....."

The Qingluan Goddess left without taking a cloud with her.

She only took two fruits with her.

"What do we say about the order of the divine jade? The first one should be given to the Mingjiao clan, after all, that is the Wumo clan..."

"Let's eat first, I'll try this fruit."

"Tsk, so sour, so sour and sharp."

"How about you?"

"Hiss... not spicy."

"Hmm? Why do I feel warm in my stomach? This fruit seems to have some magical effect..."

.......

At the same time.

In the water tribe cave of the Hanging Temple.

The water tribes were enjoying Master Li's big pot dishes. Tian Jiao Xiao Li was standing on a huge shell, holding a spatula, and stir-frying the ingredients inside with the power of the wild.

He alone was cooking the food in five or six giant shells, and it was more than enough.

After everything was done, Murong Xiao acted as a waiter, and the water tribes began to feast.

"Boss Mo, you've worked too hard."

"No, no... you've worked too hard."

Li Mo jumped off the giant shell and sighed in his heart as he watched the water tribes start to eat and drink heartlessly.

Many water tribes worked hard in the Five Elements Realm, but in the end they didn't get anything.

He did a perfect job... cough.

It would be great if the investment feedback could be sent now.

"Maybe it's because Bing Tuozi hasn't completely refined the Jade Phoenix God, so the feedback hasn't been sent yet? ”

“Among the rewards, apart from other things, there must be the gilded seal of good fortune…”

Li Mo’s thoughts were flying, and his mind was rising higher and higher.

He shook his head again, telling himself in his heart not to bite off more than he could chew.

He still had many magical items that he had not fully utilized.

For example, “Wukong Seeking the Way”, “The Mysterious Pill Scripture of the Stars of the Universe”, and even “The Ultimate Soldier’s Body” that he had obtained at the beginning, was not fully utilized.

There was no rush for the return on investment, just let Bingtuozi take his time…

She had just obtained the divine jade, and the demon clan must have some things to deal with…

“Will you eat fruit after dinner?”

“Hmm? ”

When Xiao Li is concentrating on thinking, he will subconsciously take whatever is given to him.

So he has a red fruit in his hand.

It looks like a heart.

....

PS: Damn it, when I write about Bingtuozi, I can't help but want to add details and be more delicate.

Xiao Pujie is about to faint from sleep, good night, audience.

Today's dream talk is already thought out:

"Please charge~~~"