"This is prepared for Li Mo. Since you have inherited the fate of the Shang Dynasty, you must destroy it and then rebuild it..."

Prince Zhennan took out a yellow object, held it in one hand, coughed lightly, and his expression became serious.

He was just about to spread it out and read it when he suddenly saw Li Mo quietly retreating behind the crowd.

Zhong Qin: “?”

"Young Master Li, the destiny of the previous dynasty has been restored. Your reputation is righteous, your words flow, and now it's time to accomplish great things!"

"Cang Tian is dead, Huang Tian shall reign! Greatly develop Shang, King Li Mo!"

"That's right, that's how I recited the lines."

"When I return, I will have the affiliated Carp Tribe stuff the cloth into their stomachs. Who will go and make the Fox Tribe memorize their lines?"

The eyes of the demons in southern Xinjiang lit up, and they were all eager to try.

"I, oh no, am I going to become the emperor?"

Li Dalong was first shocked that happiness came so suddenly, and then he put his hands behind his back, possessing a domineering and majestic aura that did not belong to him, a county lieutenant.

He also did not forget to hug the child's mother:

"My lady, don't worry, I will still love you alone from now on."

"Master!"

The two hugged each other tightly.

"The future significance of our Qingyuan Sect..."

Shangguan Wencang discussed with the elders: "Do you think we can become a national sect, a national religion, or something like that?"

"Will I be able to manage the national treasury at that time?" Qian Bufan's eyes lit up.

Zhong Qin: “???”

An elder from Tianshan Sword Manor snorted coldly, "Tianshan Sword Manor, huh? Now that we have the merit of following the dragon, we will definitely be able to replace it! Hehe!"

"Ah, good, good, Sword City will return to the holy land of swordsmanship!"

"Jie Jie."

“…”

Elder Xu fell silent.

Zhong Qin frowned, coughed lightly, and warned, "Old Xu, how can you behave like this? Are you fooling around with the demons?"

It’s fine that the demon tribe is ignorant, but why are you from Jiancheng joining in the fun?

What do other people in the world think of you all making a fuss together?

Elder Xu nodded and scolded everyone: "Stop laughing like that! You're laughing even more brazenly than the people in the Demon Cult. Is that acceptable?"

Zhong Qin said, "Well, is that reasonable?"

Elder Xu continued, "We are doing things that are aboveboard!"

"That's right, we must be open and honest." Zhong Qin continued his words very professionally.

"As a teacher of the kingly way, we must restore order, and laughter should also be like this."

Elder Xu's energy sank into his dantian: "Mehahahahahaha!"

"Meh..." Zhong Qin paused before he could even laugh, his face darkening as he said with a hint of despair:

"What do you mean by a teacher of the kingly way, one who restores order? You almost led me astray!"

Elder Xu scratched the back of his head and said awkwardly, "Haven't we come to this point yet? I'm surprised I can't speak."

Zhong Qin felt that he could not be relied upon, and turned his eyes to see Qin Yuzhi and Shang Qinqing.

"Hey, you two, forget it, it's none of your business, just go ahead and kowtow."

"Why is it none of our business?"

“…”

Zhong Qin was almost in despair. Don’t you two know what kind of people you are?

"Young Master Li, please say something!"

Well, if Li Mo doesn't say anything, someone will start singing the song of coronation.

Seeing this, Li Mo had no choice but to walk out helplessly, sighed, and put his hands together, signaling everyone to be quiet.

He sighed, but the words on his lips became:

"Everyone, I told you earlier that I don't like wearing yellow robes. You really made things difficult for me..."

"What the hell is going on? Where did the yellow robe come from? This is an imperial decree!"

Zhong Qin shook, and the imperial edict unfolded.

“…”

In front of the huge Qingyuan main peak hall, it suddenly became so quiet that only the sound of the wind remained.

A long time passed.

"It's a nice and sunny night." Li Mo looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, as if nothing had happened just now.

"Okay, okay, no more nonsense."

Prince Zhennan waved his hand helplessly and handed the imperial edict to Li Mo:

"Take it back and read it yourself."

Strangely enough, he suddenly lost interest in reading the imperial edict.

.....

The illegal gathering ended in such a peaceful and rebellious atmosphere. Everyone said they had things to do and said goodbye, such as the Prince of Zhennan.

But in fact, a considerable number of them remained in Qingyuan Sect.

Speaking of which, since I went to southern Xinjiang, I haven't seen these friends from all over the world for a long time. I never thought that they would all gather together today because of him.

After arranging everyone, Li Mo took Bingtuozi and his parents back to Qiu Shui Pavilion.

Stepping into Qiu Shui Pavilion, where he had not returned for a long time, especially watching his mother and father looking around, he suddenly felt relaxed and at ease.

"Mom, I'll cook with you."

"You should take a rest. You have just recovered from a serious illness. Don't be so busy."

"It's okay. Where's Dad?"

"He said that as the emperor, he should know the rules and not eat after mealtime."

"???"

Li Moxin said that he knew his father had a histrionic personality, but he was usually diligent. How come he was so immersed in the role this time?

Huh?

Something was wrong. It wasn't just Dad and the others around him. He seemed to be a little off too. When he was on the main peak just now, he clearly wanted to tell everyone to stop making trouble, but when the words came to his lips, they turned out to be "You've caused me so much trouble"...

He knew himself well. He was interested in being a dashing swordsman, but he had no interest in being an emperor or even a powerful noble.

"Is it because the atmosphere is already there?"

Li Mo started cutting vegetables while thinking.

Ok.

I'd rather be assured of the food cooked by me and my mother, as there shouldn't be any villains poisoning it...

As night falls, Qiu Shui Pavilion is immersed in the sound of cicadas and the smell of fireworks.

Shang Qinqing, Qin Yuzhi, Shang Wu, as well as the demons from southern Xinjiang and Elder Qian, came over after smelling the scent.

Fortunately, Li Mo had anticipated this and prepared a large portion in advance, and the ingredients were extraordinary.

After entering Qiu Shui Pavilion, it was the demons who seemed very reserved.

"Is that still the Blue Luan Goddess?"

"Why not... wait until you get married..."

Wu Qing followed the line of sight.

In the atmosphere of fireworks, Ying Bing, wearing a pigtail and a plain, plain-colored uniform, was seen sweeping the dust in Qiu Shui Pavilion with a broom, as well as the messy traces of Shang Wu's drunkenness.

When Li Mo passed by with dishes, she called him and rolled up his sleeves for him.

"The cuffs are hard to wash, go ahead."

Ying Bingqing said this coldly, and then helplessly turned up his collar.

"Can you learn this after you get married?" asked Mambo.

“…”

Wu Qing nodded, but still felt that this scene was magical.

Just now, the demon tribe asked Shang Qinqing indirectly about this question, which was a doubt she had already had.

Li Mo's magical powers, let's say pictographic martial arts, allow him to become like the demon clan.

How did Ying Bing do it?

And why, she exudes a sense of submission, a sense of oppression from the depths of the soul...

Shang Qinqing stretched out a finger and pointed upwards.

At that time, all the demons raised their heads.

But all I saw was the dark night sky.

Qin Yuzhi also said something strange.

Whether Xiao Li can make a decision right now, it will probably be a done deal soon...

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