Investing in the Reborn Empress, She Actually Calls Me ‘Husband’

Transmigrated into a martial arts world, Li Mo binds with an investment system that allows him to see the innate talent, destiny, and future of his investment targets.

The better their destin...

Chapter 271: The Master of Burial Love? The Divine Monk Huaikong

The next morning.

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

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

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

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

Now that he has transformed into a singing dragon, with just a little practice in the water he will be as powerful as a god.

bump--

Water splashed up, and the dragon's shadow rose into the air, transforming into a shirtless young man in mid-air.

In the sunlight, Tianjiao Xiao Li's upper body is muscular, yet streamlined, reminiscent of a cheetah. It also has a faint black glow. Although he is not big, he makes people feel unshakable.

The shadow of the dragon behind him made the young man look even more extraordinary.

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

"The demon race is indeed gifted."

Shaking off the water droplets on his body, Li Mo couldn't help but sigh.

His speed in the water is now only slightly slower than Huang Donglai's on land.

The benefits are huge.

But there are also disadvantages.

Every morning, Chen Bo came a little longer, and many restless thoughts would pop up in his mind...

Every time this happens.

In order to clear his mind, Xiao Li could only observe the ice block in his mind... the picture of ascension to immortality, and use the moonlight to clear his mind.

But there was no growth in the soul, and the demon race could no longer observe other divine wills.

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

Li Mo deeply realized how weak Murong Xiao's weakness was.

Soft and hard are sometimes complementary. If one part is too soft, it will cause some parts to be too hard.

Crash——

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

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

"When I was at the seventh level, my speed was only this fast."

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

As he spoke, he took out some dried meat to fill his stomach for breakfast.

"he....."

Wu Qing had a complicated expression.

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

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

"And the masters also said that Xiao'er is hard to let go of worldly thoughts, especially when it comes to love..."

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

"Well, fortunately, he has a very good wisdom, and Master Hengyuan accepted him despite everyone's objections, and even gave him a Buddhist name."

"What's your name?"

Li Mo took a bite of the dried meat and couldn't help but find it funny when he thought about having to call his Buddhist name next time they met.

"Hide love."

"puff......"

Li Mo's dried meat all spurted out.

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

Bury...Master Zang Ai?

Non-mainstream monk?

Forehead......

Brother Murong becoming a Buddhist disciple as a half-demon is indeed quite non-mainstream.

clang--

As he was speaking, the sound of a bell rang through the clouds and entered the cave.

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

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

Li Mo and the other 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 actually not as magnificent as ordinary temples. Instead, it is an ancient temple with simple and plain style.

There are already many monsters coming here.

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

As soon as Li Mo arrived, he began to search among the monsters and opened his divine eyes at the same time.

The ice cubes haven't arrived yet.

He simply took out a small notebook and started recording it.

Not long.

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

The young man had golden hair, golden eyes, golden armor, golden wings, and an aquiline nose... He was exactly the male bird that had followed a group of banshees who had blocked his way before and had come to join in the fun.

【Name: Zhiduoluo】

Age: 29 (4120)

[Root bone: Golden Roc bloodline]

【Realm: Observe the seven orifices of the spirit.】

[Destiny: Blue with Purple]

[Evaluation: The son of the God of the Hundred Beasts Hall, a branch of the Summoning Demon Sect, was born before the fall of the Great Shang Dynasty. Han Zhen used his own profound knowledge to add the divine will of the Golden Roc. He slept in the southern border for many years, practicing the Summoning God Sutra, and receiving the power of incense and vows to increase his soul. In the end, he was able to make one of the Great Shang Dynasty's totems, the Golden Winged Dapeng, reappear in the world.]

[Recent encounter: intending to take advantage of the fact that Wu Mo and Luan Bing were both injured, so that he could take advantage of it. ]

No wonder Zhiduoluo was blocking the road that day.

It was obvious that he had his eyes on his so-called 'true dragon bloodline'!

"Why is it the Demon Summoning Cult again..."

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

really.

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

"The Hanging Temple is aloof from the rest of 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 intervene..."

Look away.

Li Mo's expression was a little strange.

Both sides suffer?

Him and Bingtuozi?

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

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