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

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The room on the second floor was completely quiet, with only the sound of bubbling hot pot as the only sound.

Yuwen Cuojin and Situ Ding looked at the three people opposite them with thoughtful expressions, and were not sure what was going on.

The one in the lead should be the Black Earth Immortal, but it is hard to tell how deep he is.

But the two people beside him were clearly only in the external scene realm.

A fifth-level cultivator would be a mainstay in any major sect, but with so many powerful people gathered at the Qingyuan Sect to watch the ceremony, it seemed underwhelming. Moreover... it didn't fit Luo Yesen's description of the Black Earth Immortal...

"By the way, where's Luo Yesian?"

Situ Ding sent a message to Yuwen Cuojin.

“…He’s playing mahjong.”

Yuwen Cuojin's mouth twitched.

Just now, Luo Yesen shouted outside, and guess what, he found his card partners, who are now playing cards downstairs, completely forgetting his responsibilities.

He deals more with the Black Earth Immortal, and now that the middleman is gone, aren't the two of them in trouble?

This is a damn thing. Anyone who is not the uncle of the Holy Son will definitely...

"My humble name is Situ Ding. Nice to meet you, Immortal. I'd like to ask the names of the two people beside you."

Situ Ding bowed and spoke first.

Elder Xue put his hands behind his back and said nothing.

Elder Qian said nothing, just ate the hot pot and was completely absorbed in it.

Before coming, Li Mo told them that the more they talked, the more mistakes they would make. They had no experience in dealing with people from the Demon Sect, so they could just leave everything to him.

"They don't have names."

Immortal Xiao Li shook his head and said calmly, "He's just a servant. As long as he can do his job, his name is not worth mentioning."

Xue Jing: “…”

Qian Bufan: "Baji, baji."

Servant?

Situ Ding and Yuwen Cuojin looked at each other.

They have subordinates in the fifth realm, but servants are unheard of. For example, Luo Yesen is an outsider. Putting aside his relationship with the Son of God, he is a respected person no matter where he is. How could he be willing to be a servant?

Yuwen Cuojin heard the clue.

The Immortal means that the powerful person he brought to help is someone else?

Before he could say anything, he heard a quarrel downstairs.

"You guys are cheating!"

"Wow? I didn't expect you to have some vision."

"You guys, you have no mahjong soul, give me back my money! Then kneel down and kowtow to my mahjong to apologize, otherwise..."

"We are disciples of the Mountain Tiger Gang. What do you think?"

"?"

Luo Yesian's eyes widened and he took a breath, not because of surprise, but because of anger.

He is the leader of the Demon Summoning Church and a vicious and evil member of the cult.

How dare these people in the Inner Breath Realm do this?

Can he bear this?

Luo Yesen wanted to snort coldly to reveal his realm, but suddenly he remembered that he came here for the purpose of the sect's major plan. Now he was near the Qingyuan Sect. If he acted rashly and alerted the enemy and the news leaked out, the two deputy leaders would definitely make him pay for it.

"Hmph...get out of here."

"You were so fierce just now, I thought you were very capable."

Seeing Luo Yesian get angry, the leader of the con men smiled disdainfully and grabbed the purse on the table.

"I'm gonna kill you!"

Luo Yesen's eyes were bloodshot. Not only did he cheat, but he also robbed his money?

In his rage, his left arm stretched out like a snake.

All this happened in a flash. Everyone present only saw a black shadow flash by, and the man's palm broke, and the blood-stained purse returned to Luo Yesian's hand.

"Ouch! My hand!"

"Call someone, call someone!"

"Who threw the firecrackers?"

The hotpot restaurant was in chaos for a while. Footsteps were heard outside, and a group of people actually rushed in. It seemed that the situation was about to get out of control.

"This Luo Yesen! He's not good enough to do anything, but always makes trouble!"

Yuwen Cuojin slammed the table.

These ants are not worth punishing. The key point is that Luo Yesen just showed the martial arts of the Beast Hall, and there are many people here.

"The only thing we can do now is to kill everyone to prevent the news from leaking out." Situ Ding said sinisterly.

"There are many underworld people in the store with deep backgrounds. Killing them is a temporary solution."

Yuwen Cuojin said, and sighed: "But now this is the only way..."

Before he finished speaking, his tone suddenly stopped.

Situ Ding next to him felt the same as he did, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

The hot pot restaurant, which was noisy just now, became quiet at some point. Trees were growing, birds were singing, and flowers were blooming. The warmth of spring made people drowsy.

Bubbles emerged and exploded into a colorful dream bubble, and a figure emerged in the light and shadow.

"Who is coming?"

Situ Ding looked solemn. The other party was at the seventh realm, and his aura was even older and deeper than his own. It was obvious that he had gone further on the path of mastering the Mystery Realm.

"It's her... Situ, please be patient." Yuwen Cuojin held him back.

"Today is an ordinary night, nothing happened in the hot pot restaurant."

The figure ignored the others and spoke quietly.

Then a dream butterfly flew out from the forehead of every customer in the store, dancing and fluttering, and disappeared.

Her voice came from the dreamy butterflies:

"They won't remember what happened tonight."

At this moment, the con man with the broken hand suddenly disappeared from his original place.

Instead, there was another figure.

Her expression was calm, revealing a god-like superiority and nobility, giving people a sense of superiority from the depths of their souls.

"I threw those people thousands of miles away."

In an instant, thousands of miles away!

"Are there any other experts?"

Situ Ding's expression changed slightly.

The aura of this newcomer is between the seventh and sixth realms, but his unpredictable speed and the ability to appear silently under his nose would probably give even a seventh realm cultivator a headache.

"The one on the right, Brother Situ, can also be called the leader."

Yuwen Cuojin sighed: "She is the one I was talking about."

"He's both the leader and the one possessed by the Yunmeng Ancestral God?"

Situ Ding took a breath and said, "What about the one on the right?"

Student Li secretly gave Qin Yuzhi and Shang Qinqing a thumbs up.

As expected of a leader and a totem, his appearances are extraordinary.

This is also the reason why he didn't bring Bing Tuozi with him. If the two of them started to clash during the journey, it would be troublesome...

Li Mo's face was calm and composed:

"There's no need for you two to communicate, they are my left and right guardians."

After these words were spoken, Situ Ding, Yuwen Cuojin, and Mo Chaozong were embarrassed at first, but then their expressions became much more respectful.

The immortal actually knew that they were communicating with each other, but just didn't point it out.

Also.

With such guardians on both sides, the immortal must be even more mysterious.

"My tricks are just trifles. I'm sorry to have made you laugh."

Li Mo: “….”

You guys, one moment you looked solemn, the next moment you were shocked, and the next moment you pulled me, your faces were like traffic lights.

Is it difficult to guess what you are transmitting?

"Let's get down to business."