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

Li Mo opened his eyes, his face full of surprise.

Murong Xiao's face turned blood red and he nodded awkwardly.

Having a histrionic personality is convenient. You see, it avoids another embarrassment.

"Brother Murong, a master was chanting for you. That's probably why you woke up so quickly. Are you feeling unwell?"

"Nothing."

Murong Xiao shook his head:

"I feel like the blood in my body has been suppressed by a force of Buddha nature, and now it has reached a balance."

He said, clenching his fist:

“I will definitely be able to quit masturbating successfully today!”

"..."

Li Mo was a little suspicious, wondering if he had just failed once.

Otherwise, why is he speaking so arrogantly now?

In fact, it is not Murong Xiao's fault. I heard that the behavior of all male Jiao people is very difficult to describe. They are born with stronger desires in certain aspects, while females are loyal throughout their lives.

Therefore, male dragons are often unsatisfied and sow seeds everywhere.

It also made an outstanding contribution to the species diversity of the demon race...

"By the way, Brother Murong, why did you suddenly decide to go to Southern Xinjiang to visit relatives?"

"It's a long story."

Murong Xiao touched the back of his bald head and said:

"My parents suddenly wrote to me, saying that a miracle was about to happen in southern Xinjiang. This is a great opportunity..."

It turned out that not long ago, all the large tribes of monsters and exotic beasts in southern Xinjiang received a piece of news.

A miracle will occur in southern Xinjiang.

The god here refers to the demon god, a legendary demon being that has broken through the ninth realm.

It is unknown whether there has ever been anyone among the demon race who has broken through the ninth realm.

But once a miracle occurs, the demons that receive the divine gift will experience a surge in bloodline power, and may even return to their original form.

"The Demon Cult...Son of God...Miracle..."

"Jade Phoenix God?"

Student Li muttered to himself and started thinking.

He remembered the meteor that fell towards the southern border and the information that the Eye of Destiny saw from Bingtuozi.

Yes, there is a possibility.

Jade Phoenix God, is that the so-called miracle?

Get the Jade Phoenix God = Bingtuozi becomes more powerful.

Strong strength = peace, happiness and good times.

He couldn't help but recall the gentle look in Bingtuozi's eyes when she said she would pick up the shooting star he had made a wish on.

"I see... That's probably the case..."

Student Li understood and sat in front of the stone table with a thoughtful look on his face.

It turns out that sentence was not a joke.

Her tone was so soft, yet so weighty.

Li Mo let out a breath and asked:

"Brother Murong, can you now mobilize the blood power in your body on your own?"

"Of course you can, Brother Li, do you want to see it?"

Murong Xiao nodded.

Before he could finish his words, his voice became rough.

A faint blood color appeared in his eyes, and then dragon scales appeared faintly on his skin, covering from the neck to the chin. His palms became sharp, and diaphragms appeared faintly between his fingers.

The monk's robe on his body was propped up, which should be due to the growth of other characteristics of the Mingjiao.

More importantly, there was a faint shadow of a dragon behind him, which seemed to be roaring.

There is a bit of the divine will and momentum of the gods.

It seems that the Mingjiao bloodline in Murong Xiao's body is even more powerful than his own realm. If he had not practiced Buddhism, he would probably have been unable to suppress it by now.

"Brother Li, it's very difficult for me to maintain my sanity. Do you want to..." Murong Xiao said with difficulty.

"Hold on!"

A jade bottle appeared in Li Mo's palm and he drank the liquid inside directly.

The essence and blood of the Mingjiao.

"Brother Li, you..." Murong Xiao's eyes widened.

Li Mo stared at Murong Xiao and the dragon shadow behind him.

All the characteristics of Ming Jiao, all the movements, blood flow, energy, spirit and momentum, are flowing in his heart.

The ferocity in the demon's blood constantly washes over the nerves.

Fortunately, the blessing of Taiyin Qinghui could not have much impact on him.

The figure of a Ming Jiao gradually appeared in Li Mo's mind.

He tried to overlap it with himself...

hula-

His body shape rolled up and changed suddenly!

"what?"

When Murong Xiao saw the sudden transformation of the person in front of him, his expression gradually became dull.

What the hell? !

.....

PS: The story of Xiao Li and Bingtuozi is certainly not limited to Qingyuan Sect.

There will be many big scenes between the two of them in the future, which are the embodiment of the emotions that Xiao Pujie has been thinking about for a long time and has always wanted to write.