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

Three days later, after the snow, the land in southern Xinjiang cleared up one after another.

The three suns seemed to be the eyes of God, opening their eyes and silently looking at the vast land.

There are many villages and towns in southern Xinjiang that have quietly changed their beliefs, and they all believe in the same existence - Tianzun.

"The Immortal of Heaven asked us to offer him stones, and also taught us the Mountain-Splitting Hammer Technique and the second set of radio gymnastics."

"You are offering stones? Our town is always flooded, so the Immortal of Heaven asked us to dig a canal and offer him mud and sand..."

"Why are the disciples around the Immortal so strange and scary? Could it be that they are practicing radio gymnastics?"

"That can't be possible. The Immortal said that the disciples of the Wanxiang Immortal Sect are all good at pictographic martial arts..."

"After doing radio gymnastics for a few days, my waist and legs are no longer sore."

"The Immortal of Heaven is really helpful. Believe that he is a real spirit. He doesn't want boys and girls!"

"Is it true? My child is just six years old. I might as well move my family to your town."

......

The Demon Calling Sect, the Southern Xinjiang Branch.

The ancient and simple hall was pitch black, as if even the sunlight outside could not shine in. The faint light made the murals on the wall with a wild atmosphere particularly weird.

There was a faint howling and roaring sound in my ears, which was not something that a human could make.

"Recently, my disciples of the Divine Religion have suffered heavy losses. What do you think?"

The head of the Hundred Beasts Hall sat in the first seat, his voice hoarse, like a dead tree without vitality.

The Summoning Demon Religion has always cooperated with Han Zhen, and the Hundred Beasts Hall was born from this.

Now Han Zhen is dead.

The ultimate goal of the Hundred Beasts Hall has not changed, there are only two words - real dragons.

Summon real dragons to the world.

Real dragons are not innate creatures, but powerful creatures. They are regarded as totems by the human race. In the process of the annexation of various tribes, the totems merged with each other and finally born.

When the power of all living beings is sufficient, it will come into being.

So even if Han Zhen is dead, the Hundred Beasts Hall has not changed much from the past. It is nothing more than controlling the southern border and collecting the power of all living beings.

But now, someone has shaken the foundation of the Hundred Beasts Hall.

"......"

None of the high priests present was the first to speak.

Please, they are members of the Demon Cult.

Some people usually fight among themselves secretly. What does it have to do with them if something happens in the territory managed by others?

Some people still don't understand the situation, and dare not speak.

The hall master snorted coldly:

"The Holy Son has been in a bad mood recently. You all know that he has always wanted to have a real dragon body and return to the top of the Hidden Dragon List."

"If he finds out that we are not doing a good job, I'm afraid he will be unlucky..."

The high priests swallowed their saliva and sat up straight.

The hall master is the uncle of the Holy Son.

After a while of whispering, a priest said:

"Master, our most urgent task now is to find out the origin of the Wanxiang Immortal Sect of the Heavenly Court, especially the so-called Tianzun."

"Heavenly Court? Wanxiang Immortal Sect? Tianzun?"

"Well, he calls himself Tianzun, he has been asleep for countless years, and his magical powers are great..."

"Hiss! Creation of the world? I don't think even the storybook dares to brag about it..."

The many high priests present were at least at the inner realm.

But even those at the outer realm did not dare to speculate how mysterious the creation of the world was.

If this is true.

Not to mention a branch of their Summoning Demon Sect, even if the leader of the main hall came, I'm afraid they would have to be cautious.

"There is one more thing."

The face of the master of the Beast Hall became more serious:

"This Tianzun said that our Summoning God Sect has only got a little bit of the Wanxiang Xianzong."

"Impossible?"

"We have a long history, which can be traced back to before Dayu, but..."

The priests remembered some information about the other party that the hall master had just said.

That Tianzun was followed by a group of disciples, all of whom were outstanding and showed signs of beast transformation.

This is somewhat similar to the fundamental method of their Beast Hall, the Wanxing Hualong method.

However, the disadvantages of the Hualong Sutra are also obvious. Practitioners who bear the blood power of various beasts are very likely to lose their minds. Most people lose their minds when they turn into dragons, let alone dragons.

However, the disciples around the Tianzun seemed to be very clear-headed.

It is said that they practiced some kind of pictographic martial arts.

The other party's name is also Wanxiang Xianzong!

Moreover, like them, they are also absorbing the power of all living beings!

The priests were getting more and more frightened the more they thought about it.

Is there a slight possibility that what the other party said... is true?

Did they really only inherit a little bit of the Wanxiang Xianzong to get to where they are today?

Hiss...

The things involved seem to be getting bigger and bigger!

The hall was filled with whispers.

I guess Xiao Li never dreamed that he just wanted to get some power from all living beings, but he was inexplicably fooled into the Summoning Demon Sect.

After a while.

The Master of the Hundred Beasts Hall coughed and said:

"No matter who it is, we must give an explanation to the Holy Son!"

"Whether it is true or false, we have to test it! Try to establish contact with the other party and find out whether it is an enemy or a friend first!"

It involves the fundamental secrets of the sect. Although it is a bit dangerous, there are also opportunities hidden in it.

The high priests signed up enthusiastically.

.....

The moon is on the branches.

Qingmu City was coated with a layer of gentle silver like water by the moonlight.

In the dark, it seemed that a clear bird song sounded, and it was like a giant whale in a dream sinking into the sea of ​​illusion, and the cry it made broke through the sky.

"The Wonderful Sound Bird has formed."

A gust of wind opened the window of the wing room, causing Ying Bing's black hair to ripple.

She subconsciously opened the big-headed doll and took out the jade hairpin. Just as she was about to tie up the black hair that was hanging behind her Liuxian skirt and making her back a little itchy, she paused.

The jade hairpin was soaked in moonlight, shining brightly, and it seemed that there was still warmth from someone's palm on it.

When she thought of that warmth.

She remembered a certain Li Tiancai's improvement on the dual cultivation method "Phoenix Ming Tianze", which combined the dual cultivation method with foot massage...

Illusion!

This jade hairpin is a mortal object, not made of warm jade! This warmth is just her illusion....

Ying Bing pursed her lips and tied up her hair with the hairpin. She decided to try the new extreme form, the Wonderful Sound Bird's divine will.

Wow——

Her Liuxian skirt was suddenly stained with golden light and turned into a golden exotic dress.

The lower body is light gauze bell-bottom pants, and the upper body is a corset with gold thread and gold pieces, revealing her flat streamlined belly.

If Xiao Li was here, he would definitely exclaim:

"Fuck, a dancer from the Western Regions!"

"Maybe he likes this?"

Ying Bing originally frowned, thinking that this dress was too unrestrained, but when she thought of the expression of a certain God Hammer Overlord with shining eyes, she couldn't help but slightly curl her lips.

She lowered her eyes, and her mind was surging with divine will.

The wonderful bird is good at dancing and listening.

She seemed to hear all kinds of sounds coming from the wind.

"This restaurant is doing really well. I heard that the barbecue here was developed by Xiao Li Overlord himself?"

"Boss, how is the quality of your hammer? Is it good for knocking stones? The Heavenly Lord asked us to dig stones to offer to him."

The Heavenly Lord?

Ying Bing's eyelids moved slightly when she heard the word "immortal".

Which witch spirit dares to call himself an immortal?

It can only be him...

"Mom, please buy me some cinnamon cake for my birthday."

"Silly child, your birthday is still seven days away. It will go bad if you wait seven days."

Birthday...

Ying Bing gently opened her eyes, the moon reflected in her clear eyes.

She just remembered.

In five days, it will be her...birthday?

These two words are a little strange. After all, she never celebrates her birthday. She has always been alone and lonely, no different from usual days.

He hasn't finished his work yet.

This birthday will be no different from usual, as if it will just pass without anything happening.

Anyway, she has long been used to it.