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

However, just now, the demon's illusion was cut into pieces by a sword!

The sword's heart is clear!

The elders thought to themselves that it was impossible for them to reach Ying Bing's level at the same level.

Or perhaps they have never even seen such a person in their lifetime.

The little girl just now treated the sword mark as a divine map and comprehended its ultimate form, which was beyond imagination.

Where is Ying Bing?

The elders looked at each other and saw the solemnity and expectation in each other's eyes.

They are probably going to witness the history of Hengyun Sword City.

"Please." Elder Zeng made a gesture.

Ying Bing nodded slightly, and turned her clear eyes to look at Li Mo.

If it weren't for the communication with his mind and soul, and the spiritual confirmation.

She would not have seen that different bright moon, nor would she have the clear sword mind she has now.

Therefore, if she could gain something from the Hengyun Sword Scar, his presence should also be there.

She lowered her eyes for a moment, then suddenly opened her lips:

"Draw it for me."

"Um....."

Now it was Xiao Li's turn to be mentally exhausted. When asked this question, he was stunned for a moment before taking out the green jade paper that had copied the sword marks on the strange stone.

"Not this one."

"Huh? That's..."

Li Mo tentatively took out the painting of the lady.

Then, he saw Ying Bing take out the big-headed doll from his arms and gently cover the corner of the painting.

Then the true energy circulated, and the doll's big head poked it.

The doll was outlined on the painting of the lady by Zhen Yuan, very clearly.

"This is also from me, you missed it."

“Is this considered a group photo?”

Li Mo laughed in silence.

It looks more like a seal.

The girl turned and headed towards the sword-marked rock. At this moment, the aftermath of the fight between the powerful men outside had not yet dissipated, and a drizzle was falling in the light blue sky.

The blue and white skirt in the rain curtain makes her back look even more hazy, like flowers in the fog. It is unclear whether she is walking out of the painting or walking into it.

"The sky is blue waiting for misty rain, and I'm waiting for you~"

"The moonlight was salvaged, and the ending was blurred~"

Li Mo put away the painting and couldn't help humming softly.

To be honest, the singing is okay.

If there were any powerful musicians from Fanghua Tower here, they would also praise him for mastering the art of entering the Dao.

"What is that song...Brother Li is singing...it's really nice..."

Princess Jiang discovered another advantage of Brother Li.

Li Mo smiled and said, "I'll teach you when I have time."

“But I…I…”

"It doesn't matter. You can always learn it by taking it one step at a time."

"!"

Jiang Chulong's little body trembled. Because her master's PPT animation was very vivid, although she still couldn't speak clearly, her imagination was quite rich.

All of a sudden, even the picture came to mind.

But she...she stutters...

Can you learn it if I teach you step by step?

If it's Brother Li, then it should...should be possible, right?

.....

at this time.

A strange and inexplicable wave came from the sword-marked stone and fell into everyone's ears.

Not only the people on the top of the Sword Tower, but also the heroes of the martial arts world who were in chaos below could vaguely feel something.

It seemed as if there was an unknown existence whispering in the darkness.

Everything he said seemed mysterious.

There are also people who try desperately to hear clearly in order to understand something from it, but when they listen carefully, they cannot hear clearly, and instead feel mentally collapsed.

Many eyes, some fascinated, some dazed, all converged on the top of the sword tower.

Everyone who watched was immersed in the scene.

Ying Bing, who was at the center of this fluctuation, saw a different scene.

hum-

Above the soul, the divine pattern glowed slightly.

After the clear singing of birds, the moonlight shines on me.

Ying Bing stretched out her hand and was about to touch the sword-marked stone with her mind when she realized that she was standing in a void.

On the opposite side, there was also her.

Strange yet familiar.

wrong.

Was that me in my previous life, when I was observing the gods?

Or perhaps it was the regret in her heart about martial arts and the Shenxiao Tianxin Sword.

'She' was cold and emotionless, with eyes that showed no emotion, and she also held the Sky Frost Sword in her hand.

Her pair of icy eyes looked over, and although she said nothing, it seemed as if she had said a thousand words.