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

Put together with the Phoenix Wing Purple Gold Crown, it was a dull armor.

The armor was simple and weathered, as if it had been exposed to countless wind and rain, and the original golden color was covered with lead.

Li Mo remembered that in the book, the Great Sage who came out from under the Five Fingers Mountain never wore that majestic armor again.

This seemed to be the state after escaping from under the Five Elements Mountain.

And like the Phoenix Wing Purple Gold Crown, it can be worn, but the mind and soul still cannot activate it.

"Bingtuozi has observed the eight orifices of the spirit."

Li Mo looked at the golden chain mail, and walked back to the Yin-Yang Dojo with a little toothache.

The progress of the mind and soul was too slow, because he was fighting the Great Sage projection, and the improvement of the Qitian Dou fighting spirit was negligible.

I got up and killed him in one second.

What is the meaning of tempering?

So his recent progress in the flesh is visible to the naked eye, but the mind and soul are standing still.

The moon is in the middle of the sky.

Princess Jiang arrived as expected.

"Teacher, I... I got a new sword today!"

Jiang Chulong held the Qingye Sword, and the excitement has not yet passed.

"Oh? How did you get it?"

Teacher Chunlu Ren Tianzun collected his thoughts and asked with a smile.

"Brother Li gave it to me."

Jiang Chulong adjusted his sunglasses.

Princess Jiang's dragon-slaying swordsmanship today was particularly sharp.

After three challenges, Huang Long finally fell under the Qingye Sword and was sent away by Yue Yue, helping her dragon-slaying swordsmanship to a higher level while leaving Huang Long's blood essence for Li Mo.

Huang Long's projection was a generous and decent dragon when he was alive.

Her speed in challenging the extreme projection was indeed faster. Basically, as long as she understood the opponent's tricks, she could win the battle.

Especially for the dragon form...

"This yellow dragon seems not as powerful as before. It's much easier than the last time I fought the red dragon."

"It seems that it's not just because of the swordsmanship..."

Jiang Chulong ran back with the Qingye Sword, her neck covered with crystal sweat beads, sticking to her hair.

"That's because you have defeated the red dragon and are no longer suppressed by the dragon's might."

Teacher Tianzun crossed his arms and said.

"It should be like this."

Princess Jiang nodded and stood there timidly, with expectation in her eyes.

Seeing her thoughts, Little Li Tianzun coughed lightly:

"Okay, we won't challenge new opponents today. Let's continue telling stories. Where did we leave last time?"

"It was about the Monkey King being pressed under the Five Finger Mountain!"

Jiang Chulong hugged her legs and sat on the bluestone excitedly.

"Oh yes, he was pressed under the Five Finger Mountain, and he was like the spiritual stone before, and experienced five hundred years of wind and rain..."

The clouds and mist in the small world changed, forming a light curtain.

It played the scene of Sun Wukong being pressed under the Five Finger Mountain and eating peaches with the shepherd boy, until Tang Seng removed the seal and the Monkey King was reborn...

Princess Jiang yawned and reluctantly went to rest.

"Chu Long is about to break through."

"Once you kill a dragon, you will never be afraid of dragons again."

Li Mo sat alone in the Yin-Yang Dojo, and felt more and more that he could not continue to stagnate.

So, the Hun Tian Fan Zhen Mirror vibrated, and the Great Sage's divine will appeared.

Looking at the majestic figure in the fierce wind.

Li Mo suddenly remembered the weathered golden chain mail just now.

Look up.

The cloud curtain in the sky is still playing the scene of Journey to the West.

Five hundred years after being under the Five Fingers Mountain, when the Monkey King was reborn, he was in ragged clothes, and seemed to be naked, and he returned to his monkey appearance, shouting "Master" as he ran towards Tang Monk...

Li Mo, who was originally nervous, laughed for a moment.

"Monkey head! Here I come again!"

The energy of the Great Sage's projection seemed to stagnate.

His face was still confused and unclear, but it could be felt.

He was laughing.

......

The battle in the Yin-Yang Dojo lasted for an hour. This time, Li Mo was finally not killed instantly, and he also found out the reason why he couldn't even take a single move before.

The more afraid he was, the more powerful the Great Sage's projection would be, and the more he would crush him.

In fact, the answer had been told to him from the beginning.

Don't be afraid, break the god in your heart!

So when Li Mo realized this truth, the halo of the Great Sage Equal to Heaven disappeared.

He is the opponent he has to face directly.

He is also the direction he has to move forward!

So after this, the real battle begins.

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The reason why Xiao Li can take four moves now is because he has been beaten for a long time. Even if the strength of the soul of the Great Sage projection is equal to his, the use of magical powers and the unpredictable combat experience...

Li Mo still beat himIt's the teaching bureau.

Fortunately, the soul, which had not made any progress for a long time, finally grew again.

When he came out of the small world, it was dawn.

Li Mo didn't feel tired, but was full of energy.

While he was full of energy, he picked up the Tianren Sword.

To his surprise, the sword seemed to get along well with the hammer. It was lazy and not very willing to accept Li Mo's instructions, but now it was not as reluctant as yesterday for the sake of Bingtuozi and new friends.

When the sword was in hand, a clear and pure meaning arose from the bottom of his heart.

Buzz!

Suddenly.

The meaning rose, and the sword emitted a mysterious sword chant.

In front of Li Mo, countless qi gathered into an illusion-like picture. It was the majestic and magnificent Tianren City with a strange and inharmonious atmosphere.

He saw the Tianren Sword held in the palm of a woman.

This was the former master of the magic sword, the first master of the magic sword.

He was also the former sword armor of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

"Chu Long's mother... Shi Sujun?"

The woman was dressed in white, and her face was also blurry, but you could vaguely see her eyes, which were full of obscure sword light, as if she had seen through the secrets of the sword.

She stood in the uppermost city of Tianren City, looking up at the dark sky.

Mingfeng's whispers brought her story.

Decades ago.

There was no Hidden Dragon Conference at that time, but the Phoenix Realm had always existed, and countless strong men in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths wanted to break it open.

There was no Tianren City at that time, only the Tianren Realm, which was even more dangerous.

Even if a sixth-level body entered it, it might not be able to escape unscathed.

Countless people were defeated and their weapons were sent to the Sword Tomb.

Shi Sujun realized the truth in the Sword Tomb and initially achieved the seventh realm. The magic sword in her hand was sending excited sword chants, just like now.

She gently stroked the long sword:

"You were born among the countless remnants of the sword tomb."

"Their masters are heroic, ambitious, and have a heart for the world. It is precisely because of their immortal will that they are integrated into my swordsmanship that you are born."

"From now on, they will live forever because of you."

"I will keep you in the realm of heaven and man."

"From now on, every hero who controls you will engrave their sword will on you."

"You will become stronger and stronger, and one day, you will break through the endless darkness..."