Investing in the Rebirth Empress, She Called Me Husband

The figure of the young man disappeared, and then more people rushed forward like sharks smelling blood to fight for the sacred object, and Elder Zeng's expression froze, and his hands holding the sword were shaking.

"Li Mo!!"

The three heroes of Hengyun were also in disbelief.

Among his peers, the youngest but the fastest riser, the young hero Li who came back unscathed from the thousands of troops in Southern Xinjiang... just died like this?

If it happened to someone else, this would seem normal.

After all, life is unpredictable, and the big intestines are small intestines...

But he may become the top of the Potential Dragon List, the Wangqi Douhun, the little overlord of the God Hammer...

"It's over..."

"What's over?"

"The Summoning Demon Cult is over." Bai Jinghong shuddered.

Wu Chushu and Cao Mu looked at each other, and suddenly the cold and beautiful look of a certain Han fairy appeared in their minds, and they couldn't help but shudder.

Miss Ying won't turn evil, right...

Okay.

Before her, it seems that someone has turned evil.

"Master/Uncle? You..."

"Young Master Li is dead, and I don't care to distinguish right from wrong."

Elder Zeng took off the black hood, threw it on the bed with a snap, and turned his head sadly:

"If he dies, we will see his body. We must take him back to Qingyuan Sect and give an explanation to the master."

"Let's go and help!"

After a while.

Because many people went to fight for the ordinary bead, Elder Zeng was also a strong man in the fifth realm.

They finally got the "remains" of Young Master Li.

"Damn it, Brother Li only has a hair left!"

Looking at the hair in Elder Zeng's palm, Bai Jinghong was filled with grief and indignation, and punched the rock next to him with his clenched fist.

"Let's go to Qingyuan Sect, ah!"

Elder Zeng put away the hair, sighed heavily, and prepared to comfort the family of the deceased.

......

Qiu Shui Pavilion.

The gurgling smell of hot pot floated over Qiu Shui Pavilion. After experiencing the thrilling and exciting tomb of the palace, they finally ate hot pot and sang songs.

If the tomb owner sat at the same table with them, the scene would be quite warm and harmonious.

"It's over, it's all over."

Qin Yuzhi ate the mutton without emotion, muttering to herself, with a confused look in her eyes.

Li Mo didn't know what to say for a while.

The career was gone, and the people she knew were away from her.

There is a sense of vicissitudes and confusion that comes with middle-aged people, when everything is over and tears flow before words can be spoken.

"Well, actually from another perspective, this is not a bad thing. At least you are still sitting here and can eat and drink."

"You can still start again. What are your plans in the future?"

"I don't know."

Qin Yuzhi shook her head and chewed the spicy and fragrant shabu-shabu mutton. Her wounded heart seemed to be comforted a little.

"Are you interested in finding a job again?"

Li Mo glanced at Bingtuozi, whose cheeks moved slightly and a touch of joy flashed in his eyes, and asked seriously.

Well, Xiao Li actually has selfish motives.

He remembered every word that Yunmeng Xianren said in his heart. No matter how he thought about it, it was not just a simple curse.

Bingtuozi might have the same situation as Qin Yuzhi in the future.

He had seen the horror of Yunmeng Xian.

The once half-step-to-the-sky summoning god leader could use the method of self-sealing to prevent him from waking up, and even failed in the end. If they were not more clever, the other party would have returned.

And the nine-colored phoenix in the other party's mouth is the head of the nine heavens...

I am afraid it will be even more difficult!

Perhaps one day in the future, his consciousness may be revived in Bingtuozi...

Even if Li Mo is dead, he doesn't know how to deal with this situation.

Although Qin Yuzhi looks unreliable, it is known that the survivors who have experienced this incident and are still intact are at least a powerful master of the dream way.

"How to find a job again?" Qin Yuzhi asked.

"Well, for example, join my Wanxiang Limited... er, Xianzong!"

"Xianzong?"

Qin Yuzhi blinked, sounding very high-end.

Xianzong!

The Summoning God Sect was founded by a true immortal, so they dare not take such a name and cannot bear such consequences.

"But why haven't I heard of it..."

"It's normal. When the Wanxiang Immortal Sect was established, you were still sleeping."

Li Mo took a sip from the teacup to moisten his throat:

"The business of our sect is mainly in southern Xinjiang, and we have reached a strategic cooperation with the Summoning Demon Sect."

"Huh?"

Qin Yuzhi was stunned.

She knew all the words, why couldn't she understand them together?

Tian Miao was also curious.

Ying Bing looked at the confident classmate Li, and a trace of helplessness appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He started talking again.

"Is the Wanxiang Immortal Sect you are talking about here?" Qin Yuzhi asked. It doesn't look like there is any atmosphere of an immortal sect here.

"Of course not, this is Qingyuan Sect."

"Qingyuan... So it's the Imperial Mausoleum."

Qin Yuzhi nodded when she heard the familiar name.

"Well, before joining Wanxiang Xianzong, you need to report to the teachers of Qingyuan Sect if you stay in Qiushui Pavilion."

"Huh?"

Qin Yuzhi scratched her head.

If you want to find a partner... Oh no, is the procedure so complicated and cumbersome to join a force?

Cult Master Qin was almost confused and couldn't figure it out.

"I'll finish my meal and go take a rest."

Ying Bing put down the dishes and stood up.

"Call me if you need help before going to bed."

"..."

In the boudoir on the 괗 floor of Qiu Shui Pavilion, the Cangshan Mountain is covered with snow outside the window.

The mountain of frost and snow is so delicate, but it pales in front of the girl's face.

Ying Bing sat quietly on the edge of the bed, listening to the rambling voice of the boy in front of him, closing his eyes and biting his lips.

Could she become another person?

He no longer recognizes himself, he no longer remembers him, and he returns to the way he was in Gui Palace.

Her long and slender fingers clenched the hem of the pure black skirt unconsciously.

"No."

"In this world, I have a 'system' that goes beyond common sense. There is always a solution to everything."

Thoughts were surging, and Ying Bing suddenly felt a flash of palpitations, as if his heart was tightening suddenly and being grasped by an invisible force, making it difficult to breathe.

Somewhere in the dark, someone seemed to be calling her, waiting for her...

Tianhuang Realm!

놆Tianhuang Realm!

Divine light emerged, illuminating Ying Bing's jade face, and her eyes reflected half of the divine light from the Heavenly Phoenix Realm.

It also reflects the figure in it.

who? !

And, you can feel it.

His eyes were staring at her.

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