Li's face was slightly deformed by the two soft and boneless hands.

Bingtuozi didn't laugh, but she didn't say anything.

She stared at you with her beautiful eyes, and the people who saw her felt uneasy.

It was a bit hard to bear.

Li Mo stayed for many reasons, but Bingtuozi's reason for staying was not that complicated, just because of one person.

So, Li couldn't bear it anyway.

So he gently took her fair little hand, her fingers were a little cold, and Li Mo covered her.

While rubbing his hands, Li Mo said:

"I have a way to move thousands of miles, and the Buddhist beads given by Brother Murong can return to the Hanging Temple in an instant..."

"I have a way to retreat at any time, but although you are fast, you may not be able to escape if you want to."

"And now the soldiers in the city all rely on me. If even I leave, how can they have the confidence to fight?"

"Han Zhen will not give up."

"Next time we face him, we will not rely on the army."

Gradually, the little hand in the palm has been warmed up.

It's strange.

How come this little hand holding the sword to slay demons is so fragrant and soft when held in the palm?

In the end, Li Mo himself was reluctant to let go.

Ying Bing lowered his eyes and looked at the boy. From his often childish and cheerful face, he saw a firmness and determination different from the past.

If Han Zhen doesn't die, the crisis of Qingmu City will be difficult to resolve.

If Han Zhen doesn't die, there will always be people who are thinking about the nine souls of the Nine-Colored Yuanhuang, and there will be endless troubles.

But Han Zhen is not alone, there are also the Summoning Demon Cult and the descendants of the Shang Dynasty behind him.

"He is just the state teacher of the Shang Dynasty."

"I want to try and end it in one battle."

Li Mo did not show a sunny smile.

Instead, he imitated Bingtuozi's expression, with a cold face and confidence.

Bingtuozi face·Little Li version.

"Learn from me?"

Ying Bing pulled back her hand in annoyance, and rubbed his face again, kneading his cold face into a round and flat shape, as skilled as kneading a big-headed doll.

But she looked at Xiao Li's cheerful and handsome face, which was kneaded into various funny shapes, and she couldn't help laughing, and the ice and snow on her jade face melted.

"Then I can't leave even more."

"Huh?"

"The soldiers all rely on you, how can you not rely on others."

Ying Bing said, pulling his face.

"Bingtuozi..."

She stopped smiling, and Li Mo's heart skipped a beat when he saw the seriousness in her expression.

This sentence can be translated as...

Wouldn't it be nice if I could be your support?

And she said it so seriously.

Why do I feel that Bingtuozi's words, spoken coldly, are particularly domineering?

"Let's go, go back first."

Li Mo thought so.

Since he decided to do his best, he should adjust his condition to the peak from now on.

He really needs a quiet place.

He was too busy after realizing the somersault cloud.

Now he has no time to continue to deduce "Wukong Seeking the Way".

........

The central army tent.

Qu Sheng and the generals finally arranged the battle plan for tomorrow.

The generals went to do their military affairs, and he sat alone in his seat, wiping the spear that had not been used for many years.

As a field warrior, he had not taken action in person for a long time.

He had been in the military for a lifetime, and he had many incurable injuries. Besides, he was the commander-in-chief, and it was impossible for him to charge into battle with the soldiers.

Unless he had to.

While wiping the spear head, he seemed to think of something and asked his guards:

"Where are Li Shaoxia and Han Xianzi?"

"Commander, the two have left the barracks."

"Well, it's good that they left, it's good that they left..."

Qu Sheng murmured to himself, as if he was relieved.

He lowered his head and looked at his old friend, who was polished to a new shine, and his tired eyes were illuminated by the candlelight.

When did these eyes also have a bright and energetic look?

Picking up the spear again, he seemed to be looking at his younger self in a trance, and was in a trance for a while.

........

Jiawei Restaurant, still the same wing room.

Now every house on the street is closed, and there is no one on the street, even the sugar painting stall is gone. The restaurant owner lost an arm, but he also became a militiaman to help transport supplies.

The room was quiet.

The light of the Jade Phoenix God was particularly magical and bright tonight.

I can feel it.

Bing Tuozi is about to take another step on the road of the Hundred Birds and Phoenixes.

Li Mo looked at her for a moment, and then took out the "Wukong Seeking the Tao Picture".

Finally, this extreme shape can be further deduced.

Perhaps it is not accurate to say that it is the extreme shape.

The magical power imprinted on his mind in this picture is the same as observing any other divine will.It is impossible. It is just that those magical powers have been preserved in the form of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Viewing God Map.

The extreme form is like this.

What if it is the form of the Great Dao God?

Li Mo's eyes were shining with determination, and he took out the gilded seal of creation.

This small seal, which contained infinite mysteries and could be called creation, slowly covered the map.

Buzz——

At the moment when the seal of creation was covered.

The stone monkey divine pattern on Li Mo's soul made a buzzing sound that only he could hear, as if it had a connection with the things that were evolving rapidly in the map.

It seemed very 'excited'?

Just like the excitement in Li Mo's heart now.

The tadpole pattern was like a golden flame, burning the "Wukong Seeking the Dao Map" to ashes, turning into strands of light golden light, and merging into the stone monkey divine pattern on Li Mo's soul.

In his eyes.

There was a red-gold fire spreading.

"Hmm?"

Ying Bing gently opened her eyes and looked at the boy with his back to her.

She saw that he was still sitting there, as if he was emptying his mind.

But she felt...

He had become a little different?

Ying Bing could only vaguely sense that she could not see the picture in Li Mo's eyes.

The breath continued to gather.

It made Li Mo feel as if his soul had left his body and came to another world.

He looked up.

He saw the heavenly palace scene that was thousands of times more real, magnificent, and magical than his small world, standing above the white clouds.

And those figures standing on the clouds were not tall, but they were full of momentum.

The wind blew from the sky.

It also brought the solemnity and flags that fell from the sky. It was unclear what those figures looked like, but they were much stronger than any warrior Li Mo had ever seen.

If we compare the pressure of the disaster beast attacking the city, it is also a firefly compared to the bright moon.

But the rain of murderous intent could not extinguish a torch.

Those two eyes seemed to burn forever, as if they illuminated the vanity of all things. Although they were looking into the distance, they felt as if they had never left you.

The body wrapped in golden chain mail was a little thin, with a phoenix-wing purple gold crown on the head. The iron rod in his hand was a black iron clamped by two golden hoops, and a line of engraved words was engraved next to the hoops.

Li Mo was stunned for a moment.

Keywords.

Heavenly Palace, Heavenly Soldiers and Generals, Monkey.

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