After binding the investment system, I began to cultivate the empress

"Does engagement require a wedding night?"

"..."

Li Mo really wanted to say seriously that engagement means the bridal chamber. If you don’t believe me, ask Shang Qinqing. Qingluan, who is in charge of marriages in the nine heavens and ten earths, is here and she has the authority.

The Shang clan leader is so eager to get some candy that he will definitely follow his words and trick people into giving him some advice...

"Yes!" Shang Qinqing shouted loudly.

Then she looked at Li Mo, signaling him to follow her words and continue to deceive...

"Really? You said you wouldn't lie to me."

Bingtuozi's eyes were clear and his tone was gentle.

Li Mo suddenly found that his eloquent mouth had failed to work, and a voice in his heart said, "You even lied to such an ice cube, you really deserve to die."

"This matter is quite controversial, but strictly speaking, there is no such thing."

Shang Qinqing: “?”

The candy you got just flew away like that? What's wrong with you?

Aren't you a powerful wife and child king? Aren't you the top of the list? You dared to ascend the throne, so what are you afraid of now?

"Be good." Ying Bing then let go of the big-headed doll.

Li Mo glanced at Shang Qinqing, who was very disappointed with his friend, and waved his hand seriously:

"Forget it, let's get down to business. Old Huang just came to give me a message."

"Is there any movement from the Demon Summoning Cult?"

Shang Qinqing had no choice but to give up for the time being. If the Qingyuan Sect was gone, what would she do in the future?

"Yes, they are planning to take action." Li Mo nodded.

"Oh..." Qin Yuzhi had a complicated expression.

Li Mo saw that she looked unhappy, so he said, "Master Qin, after all, he is your descendant from the previous generation. If you can't do it..."

"That's not true."

"Then why are you sighing?"

"I can't sleep well tonight."

Qin Yuzhi snorted, "They haven't woken me up for thousands of years. They don't even consider me their leader. How can I be considered a descendant from another generation? The Summoning God Cult...is gone after all."

“…”

Li Mo felt that it was probably not a problem with the believers.

As for the things you know, none of them is not heavyweight. What's the difference between releasing you and releasing a great terror?

"Fortunately, we have the initiative."

Ying Bing put down the scroll and asked, "When are they going to take action?"

"During our wedding night."

Ying Bing: “?”

"You're right. Since we've anticipated the enemy's moves, we must make full use of them."

Li Mo's face was serious, and he immediately digressed from the main topic: "That's why I came to discuss this with you."

“Don’t the people in the Demonic Cult know…”

"Probably... I really don't know."

Shang Qinqing silently gave Li Mo a thumbs up in his heart. You kid is waiting here. He said:

"When I was still a totem, I was not allowed to get married because I had to worship the gods. I will look for my marriage partner after my term is over and I retire."

"Then... you don't even know this, right?"

Qin Yuzhi naturally knew the rules that Shang Qinqing was talking about, but she was still confused.

Li Mo pondered for a moment and asked, "Is it possible that the Demon Cult does not allow withdrawal?"

"..."

The reason why the people in the Demon Cult have no emotions has been found.

It turns out that I don't understand this aspect at all.

"We have to wait and see, but there are no conditions. Xiao Bing'er said that there is no need for a bridal chamber for engagement."

"If there are no conditions, we can create them."

Li Mo held his head high and chest puffed out, speaking righteously: "Bingtuozi, you don't want to alert the enemy, do you? We will perform for them to see."

"Yes, yes, yes. When the time comes, I will definitely try my best to defeat them."

Shang Qinqing couldn't help but give a thumbs up and apologize for what she had just done.

It’s too careless. It’s you, Xiao Li. It turns out that sincerity is the greatest killer skill.

It’s fake now, but what if the fake becomes real later?

At this moment, Shang Qinqing wished he could reach the Tongtian Realm with one step at a time, and then stop all the people from the Demon Sect from entering.

Ying Bing narrowed her eyes and was silent for a while: "I feel like you are fooling me, but I have no evidence."

"I told the truth."

"Then... go get ready."

Ying Bing said this expressionlessly, then turned around and went downstairs, looking very businesslike.

Walking on the stairs of the library, his aloof appearance made many disciples and people from the martial arts world who came here to admire him couldn't help but look at him, and then they subconsciously lowered their heads.

This is Fairy Han. She is just as her name suggests, cold and ethereal. I always feel inexplicably guilty when I meet her.

It seemed that the emotionless members of the Demon Sect found it hard to imagine that such a person was about to get engaged, even if that person was Young Master Li.

But the further she walked outside, the redder her tense face became. When she walked out of the library, the sunlight illuminated her clear eyes.

"Hey, nephew Ying, wait a moment."

The elder of the library suddenly chased out from behind, holding a box in his hand:

"Recently, we've been very busy compiling martial arts, and our library doesn't have any other good items. Take these candles. They have the effect of clearing the mind and calming the spirit. Being illuminated by them over time can also improve your eyesight..."

"No need, Elder, please keep it for yourself."

Ying Bing paused slightly, then walked faster, as if something was chasing him.

The elder of the library was puzzled and scratched his head: "Perhaps Junior Brother Ying has something better?"

Probably no one could have imagined that she, who edited the library, would now see candles and the things that popped into her head had nothing to do with martial arts.

.........

Time passes quietly.

As the sky gradually darkened, the air was filled with a damp sweet smell. A drizzle fell, and the rain lines extended from the dark clouds, making the sky and the earth hazy.

The Xiyangyang Hotpot Restaurant is brightly lit and business is booming. In this weather, it is the perfect time to warm up your body by eating some hotpot.

A group of people with bags on their heads and whose faces could not be seen clearly walked into the store.

"Sir, how many of you are there?"

Meng Can, the little kid from Nijiao Lane in the past, has grown taller and stronger now. He immediately comes forward to greet customers when he sees them.

"Xiao Jiang hasn't come back yet? Her father must be staying in the Imperial Capital for a while."

Li Mo glanced around the store and felt a little more relaxed.

After all, there are people from the Demon Cult occupying the store. Other people are fine, but Xiao Jiang's identity will be easily recognized by the Demon Cult, and who knows what kind of accidents will happen then.

"Five."

"Okay, I suggest you order two hot pots, a tomato hot pot and a really fragrant hot pot, which are our signature dishes..."

"No need to serve food, we are here to do business."

Li Mogang waved his hand.

"Gurgle..."

"Um... Sir, are you really not hungry? Our sesame sauce is also a specialty. Dipping it into the lamb is so soft and delicious that it makes you salivate..."

'Slurp!'

“…”

Li Mo glanced at the side and saw Elder Qian, who was short and fat even under the conical hat. He wondered if the elders were reliable enough to be his teammates.

However, he also knew that Elder Qian had no choice but to do so, and it was a completely instinctive reaction. He said helplessly:

"Then serve some beef and mutton, and the pot will be cooked as you say."

Elder Qian nodded and emphasized, "The amount of onions and garlic should be normal, and more sesame paste should be added. The bill will be placed on..."

As he was speaking, Elder Qian paused. He didn't know which room the people from the Demon Summoning Sect lived in.

At this moment, everyone heard a "bang" sound upstairs, which was the sound of a door being pushed open heavily.

Luo Yesian came out excitedly:

"Who's playing mahjong? I want to play a few hands too!"

Li Mo: “…”

It seems that the other side is more unreliable.