Investing in the Rebirth Empress, She Called Me Husband

In the dark space of the Demon Summoning Cult's Imperial Capital sub-altar, one could faintly hear the clear collision of wooden blocks overhead.

The leader of the Blood Refining Hall, whose face was half covered by a mask, as well as the representatives of each hall, and the senior leaders of the main altar were all there. Everyone had an enamel cup at hand, with wolfberry floating on the hot water inside.

The leader of the Blood Refining Hall paused the manuscript in his hand and cleared his throat:

"Dear colleagues and leaders, at this meeting, I will mainly report on the operation status of this sub-forum. I welcome your guidance and suggestions."

"First of all, the sales volume of Tianzun brand instant noodles has increased significantly recently, but its reputation in the Imperial Capital has declined. There is also a production workshop that was destroyed by the seventh realm of Dayu, Qiangong, and suffered heavy losses..."

"So the imperial court has started to strictly investigate the Tianzun brand?"

A sturdy black figure crossed his arms, and the displeased voice was a delicate female voice:

"I stopped the divine power powder from being mixed into instant noodles at the beginning. Now it's fine. It's been investigated by the imperial court. I don't know who will make up for the missing power of sentient beings."

The leader of the Blood Refining Hall snorted coldly: "Master of the Yin and Yang Hall, please don't be yin and yang. The reason why the Tianzun brand instant noodles are not selling well is not because of the loss of divine power."

"What's that for?"

“I don’t know which business bank followed the example of a cat and produced fake and shoddy products, resulting in the proliferation of fake products on the market. Many people bought products that were not genuine at all!”

The master of the Blood Refining Hall fell to the ground.

The people in the demon sect were in an uproar.

"The black-hearted businessmen in Imperial Capital are so rude!"

"It's lawless in broad daylight, so no one cares about it? Is the imperial court just a living person?"

"Damn it, according to Article 130 of Dayu Commercial Law, this is a serious infringement! The maximum penalty is ten years in prison."

"What kind of level do you dare to fight against our Demon Summoning Cult!"

All the demons were furious and very angry.

Finally, they negotiated to investigate the matter secretly and catch all the criminals.

Next, the leader of the Blood Refining Hall reported on other work.

"Due to the loss of sales of instant noodles, the financial situation of the hall has been worrying recently. In order to increase income, the owner of the hall made a heavy bet at Qianjin Gambling House."

"The bad news is, I lost."

"The good news is that Qian Jin Gambling House has closed down and the money does not need to be paid back."

"The work of infiltrating the Qianlong Conference is progressing steadily. The special envoy of Yin Yang Hall has successfully borrowed Qu Songyun's identity to infiltrate the competition..."

Hearing this, the demons all sat up straight.

After all, not many people care about how the Blood Refining Hall is doing, but sneaking into the Qianlong Conference is a matter of concern to the Blood God.

Every ancestor god is the foundation of the Demon Summoning Cult.

The leader of the Blood Refining Hall took a sip of the wolfberry tea from the thermos cup, cleared his throat, and was about to speak.

Snap——

The door was suddenly pushed open with great force.

The congregants who came in were stunned and scratched their heads: "Where are the people?"

"Don't you guys from the Blood Refining Hall know how to knock on the door first when you come in?" The figure of the Yin Yang Hall Master reunited.

"It was so dangerous. I thought the officers and soldiers broke into the house."

Luo also crawled out from under the table first.

"What a fuss!"

The leader of the Blood Refining Hall wiped the boiling water on his crotch and asked angrily: "You'd better be in trouble, otherwise I'll use you to refine the medicine!"

"The results of the Qianlong Conference are out!" the cult member gasped.

"What's all the fuss about!?"

"Isn't Jiang Yu ranked first every year? He has a true dragon body and an emperor's sword bones. He is still in the imperial capital, and someone is trying to deviate from it. It would be very difficult to move to the fifth realm."

"Jiang Yu has been defeated!"

"Right, I just said..."

People in the demon sect were suddenly stunned, and realized that they seemed to have heard correctly. Jiang Yu did not win, but lost. The place suddenly fell silent.

Tan Zhuyin clenched his fists and asked, "Who defeated him, was it Ying Bing?"

"It's Bingbing...uh, Fairy Han..."

"If it's her, it's not impossible..."

"The one I love is Li Mo."

"Can you fucking finish speaking in one breath!"

The leader of the Blood Refining Hall felt so embarrassed that he had the urge to slap the other person to death.

"Li Mo? How is it possible?"

"He used a sword!"

People in the Demon Cult don't look down on Li Mo. After all, the value of the Hammer is obvious to all, and Han Zhen doesn't make a sound even if he hammers it.

They just looked down on Li Mo's swordsmanship.

"It's absolutely true! I have the mirage wall to prove it!"

The cultist said, and took out a piece of crystal wall. After the true energy was injected into it, the picture appeared inside.

"I came down first, so I lost."

The picture showed Li Mo lying in Ying Bing's arms, dog food flying everywhere, and the whole audience was silent.

Now the Demon Evoking Cult branch is also silent.

"He was the one who defeated Jiang Yu? Was he the one who pushed Jiang Yu to death?"

"I really trained you!"

"Lord, please calm down, I made a mistake..."

The cultist fiddled with it for a while before the picture became normal.

Seeing the scene of thousands of swords flying in the sky, shaking the Eight Desolations and Liuhe Seals, people in the Demon Cult were silent for a long time.

Both the Blood Refining Hall Master and the Yin Yang Hall Master looked at Li Mo's figure with burning eyes.

After the meeting, he and the Yin Yang Hall Master slowly stood up.

Not long after.

Their figures appeared in a teahouse on the same street as Buyun Tower.

There was a woman who had already poured three cups of tea and was waiting there. It was Qu Songyun who had lost to Jiang Yu today.

After participating in a whole Qianlong Conference, she didn't even look tired.

"I have met the two hall masters."

"What swordsmanship did you see today from Li Mo?" The Blood Refining Hall Master asked directly.

"Lord Blood God told me that it is not a swordsmanship, nor is it a swordsmanship."

Qu Songyun shook his head.

"How can martial arts be able to mobilize the power of all living beings..." The Yin Yang Hall Master murmured.

The Blood Refining Hall Master frowned and said, "It is called swordsmanship, but I can see the shadow of other martial arts in it, and it is clearly performed with the Heavenly Man Divine Sword."

"But even the method of viewing oneself as a god left by the ancestor god can only absorb the power of all living beings, and it is impossible to use it as one's arm."

"Even if he practices divine skills, it is a bit..."

Hearing this, Qu Songyun did not speak, but a voice suddenly sounded:

"It is not the martial arts that are strange, but himself."

"The hidden dragon passes through the Dragon Gate, and the Heavenly Man City appears. Be prepared early."

The two suddenly realized that it was the Blood God who was talking to them directly, instead of passing down the divine will as before.

Does this also mean that this time the Blood God will not stop at sending people to Tianren City, but plans to come here in person?