Chapter 419

In the small world.

"So... Brother Li is okay...?"

Jiang Chulong sat on the ground hugging her legs and asked nervously.

Pleasant Goat Hot Pot Restaurant is well received by people from all over the world. Now it has become the most popular restaurant in Ziyang Prefecture, and the news is very well-informed.

Today, a few swordsmen in the hot pot restaurant were drunk. I don't know where they got a brazier and burned paper in front of the hot pot restaurant.

They cried while drinking.

And they were talking to Genmao.

"Woo, you haven't finished your story yet!!!"

"Woo, I toast you a glass. No one can show off in front of others better than me. How lonely it is to be invincible~~~ woo!"

"Ton ton ton... Lao Li, Lao Li!!"

"The first time I remembered you was because I stepped on your watermelon peel and watched your back go away. I didn't expect that the last time we saw each other was also your back!"

Hua La La——

A gust of wind blew from somewhere.

"Fuck, where did the evil wind come from?"

"Pick him up quickly!!"

"Be careful not to fall into the brazier, there's nothing left!"

So, a few drunk swordsmen chased a hair and ran around, and fell hard a few times.

Such a weird scene, even Princess Jiang couldn't help but ask.

"Life is not satisfactory eight out of ten times, you don't do this..."

Yeah.

Princess Jiang felt that the faces of the people were familiar, so she couldn't help but comfort them.

But after knowing who they were mourning, even the style of painting changed.

"Little girl, don't be like this, put down the sword."

"Do you know where the people of the Summoning Demon Sect are? Why do you come to them for revenge?"

The scene was very chaotic for a while.

Fortunately, when Jiang Chulong was at a loss, he remembered that the teacher was very powerful and might have a way.

So he came in and asked:

"Teacher, can a person with only a hair left... come back to life?"

Lord Tianzun was silent for a long time, and he couldn't do it anymore.

If he says he can't, it seems that his image as a Heavenly Master is worthless.

If he says he can...

There's only a little hair left!

After knowing the whole story, Li Mo didn't know whether to cry or laugh for a while, and could only comfort Princess Jiang for a while.

"Don't worry, I can see at a glance that your brother Li is blessed with a long life, and he is definitely not an ordinary person. Don't believe anyone who tells you that he is dead in the future."

"Really?"

"Of course it's true, practice quickly, today I will teach you a new sword technique."

Teacher Tianzun taught today, of course, the Dragon Slaying Sword Technique.

Another hundred years of martial arts perception disappeared, but Li Mo didn't feel bad.

First, he has accumulated martial arts perception for more than two thousand years, and this is just a drop in the bucket.

Besides, when Princess Jiang practices the Dragon Slaying Sword Technique to the realm of perfection, can the investment feedback be worse than the martial arts perception?

....

After an hour and a half.

Jiang Chulong entered this unique sword technique and challenged the Red Dragon again.

But after all, it was a sword technique that he had just learned, and it was still far from enough to fight against the legendary innate creatures.

He coaxed Princess Jiang to leave the small world and rest.

Li Mo just started his own practice.

"There are quite a few upper-shaped pictures in the investment return."

"Although the tempering of the fighting spirit against Qi Tian is not as good as one-tenth of the extreme form, it is better in quantity."

The martial arts world of Jiutian Shidi is much deeper than he thought.

Originally, he had just made a name for himself in Nanjiang and ranked in the top five on the Potential Dragon List. Unexpectedly, before he had time to be full of energy, he found that what he saw was just the tip of the iceberg of this world.

The Emperor of Dayu watched Nanjiang being broken.

The Nine Heavens Immortal Gods revived.

These are not illusory things, but are closely related to the people around him and him.

Time passes.

The next morning, when Li Mo woke up, he saw the first rays of morning light outside the window.

Li Mo's eyebrows were a little swollen, as if he was beaten in his dream.

Well, more than one.

Defeating five upper forms was his achievement last night.

If he relied solely on the upper forms, he would probably need at least sixty sets. If the Qitian Dou fighting spirit was placed on others, it would be a pit.

Turning his head and looking at the empty pillow, Xiao Li felt that it was worth it to be tired.

Imagine it.

One morning when you wake up, you suddenly find that the ice ball sleeping on the pillow is looking at you like a stranger. How scary.

Well, you should work harder.

But in addition to working hard to improve your realm, you should also make some other preparations.

So Li Mo went downstairs and found Qin Yuzhi, who was in the courtyard, reading books that had been around for thousands of years and familiar with the employment environment.

"Master Qin, is it possible for Yunmengxian to revive again in your body?"

"Hmm? Not for the time being."

Qin Yuzhi shook her headHe nodded, and then muttered in a low voice: "Why are you two asking me the same question..."

"The same question?" Li Mo was stunned.

"Yes, do you still want to ask, when Yunmengxian showed signs of awakening in my body, how did I prevent it?"

"That's right..."

Li Mo reacted and realized that the other person who asked the question should be Bingtuozi.

Qin Yuzhi repeated: "That is naturally to do something that is not in line with Yunmengxian's temperament."

"Can you be more specific?" Li Mo took out a small notebook.

"For example, Yunmengxian likes to play chess and likes to be under his control. I just play mahjong. It's all about luck. You never know if you will make the Eighteen Arhats in the next hand of cards."

Qin Yuzhi gritted her teeth when talking about the Eighteen Arhats.

She only encountered them once in her life, and it was fine in a dream. She hadn't finished that dream yet.

"What else?"

"For example, Yunmengxian likes to sleep and be at ease. I sleep once a month and work overtime every day. I will outwork him!"

"...."

Student Li leaned back slightly.

No wonder he was able to preside over the construction of such a complex and huge Yunmeng Underground Palace. What a model worker of the Demon Cult... Well, the Summoning Demon Cult should not be considered a Demon Cult at that time. If you have to say, it is even a stable job...

"Playing mahjong... working overtime..."

Li Mo pondered.

Qin Yuzhi shook her head again and said, "This is just a way to prevent Yunmengxian, and it may not be applicable to Ying Bing."

"Her situation should be different from mine."

"Do you have any clues about the preferences and temperament of the Nine-Colored Yuanhuang?"

Li Mo asked seriously.

Qin Yuzhi's mouth twitched slightly and shook her head.

"Aren't you an ancient?"

"You and I are separated by thousands of years, and I am separated by tens of thousands of years from the Yuanhuang Ancestor God. Moreover, even if we are in the same era, how many people can come into contact with her kind of existence?"

"And my memory is not complete. Even if I know a little bit, I don't know when I can remember it."

Qin Yuzhi sighed, as if looking at a fool.

Little Li Tiancai crossed his hands and supported his chin, like a thinker.

Something that the Nine-Colored Yuanhuang would never do.

No clue, absolutely no clue.

How about starting with playing mahjong?

Wait!

Li Mo suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

He accidentally remembered that in Bingtuozi's dream, in the Ying family ancestral hall, the elders of the clan had said during the sacrifice.

The Ying family was created by the ancestors of the Ying family.

Yes, it is creation, not reproduction.....

Is there a possibility!