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

Brother Murong becoming a Buddhist disciple as a half-demon is indeed quite non-mainstream.

clang--

As he spoke, the sound of a bell pierced through the clouds and entered the cave.

This is the bell for the morning service at the Hanging Temple, and it also reminds the demons in every cave.

The fight for the divine jade from outer space is about to begin.

Li Mo and the other monsters walked out of the cave together, passed the marriage tree, and arrived in front of the main hall of the Hanging Temple. Although it is called the main hall, it is actually not as magnificent as ordinary temples. Instead, it is an ancient temple with simple and plain style.

There are already many demons coming here.

In addition to the disaster beast tribe, young talents from all the major tribes in southern Xinjiang gathered here with their elders.

As soon as Li Mo arrived, he began to search among the monsters and opened the Eye of Destiny at the same time.

The ice cubes haven't arrived yet.

He simply took out a small notebook and started recording it.

Not long after.

The information that suddenly appeared in front of him made him stunned.

The young man had golden hair and golden eyes, golden armor and wings, and an aquiline nose... He was the same male bird that had followed a group of banshees who had blocked his way before and had come to join in the fun.

【Name: Zhiduoluo】

Age: 29 (4120)

[Root Bones: Golden Peng Bloodline]

[Realm: Observing the Seven Spiritual Apertures.]

Destiny: Blue with Purple

Evaluation: The Son of God of the Hundred Beasts Hall, a branch of the Summoning Demon Cult. Before the fall of the Great Shang Dynasty, Han Zhen used his own profound knowledge to create the Golden Roc divine will. He slept in southern Xinjiang for many years, practicing the Summoning God Sutra. His spirit grew stronger through the power of incense and vows, ultimately allowing the Golden-Winged Roc, one of the Great Shang Dynasty's totems, to reappear in the world.

[Recent encounter: Intending to take advantage of the fact that Wu Mo and Luan Bing were both injured.]

No wonder Zhiduoluo was blocking the road that day.

It was obvious that he had his eyes on his so-called 'true dragon bloodline'!

"Why is it the Demon Summoning Cult again..."

Li Mo glanced at the several half-demons beside him again.

really.

They are all members of the Demon Summoning Sect, and all of them are on the Hidden Dragon List, and their rankings are not low.

"The Hanging Temple is aloof from the world and never fights with other forces."

"The powerful ones in the temple may not be unaware of this, but they may not be interested in intervening..."

Look back.

Li Mo's expression was a little strange.

Both sides suffer?

Him and Bingtuozi?

Student Li suddenly realized that he was being too serious. These half-demons might not be a threat to him at all.

Unless the Demon Summoning Cult wants to make a big move in the territory of the Hanging Temple.

Just pay a little attention and it will be fine.

"The Blue Luan Goddess is here."

"Looking at her appearance, I know she is definitely a pure-blooded blue phoenix. A true phoenix descending into the world would be no more than this."

"Keep your voice down. She looks cold and aloof, but she's ruthless. She's killed over a hundred disaster beasts since she was born, an average of two a day."

"She's looking at me?"

"Look at your grandma's legs, she's looking at Wu Mo!"

"An old enemy, it must be an old enemy, otherwise how could he spot the other party among the monsters at a glance!"

The demons lowered their voices and started talking.

Tianjiao Xiao Li lowered his gaze.

Then he saw the silk stockings exposed between her white ankles, and Li Mo couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth.

"snort...."

The cold and aloof Qingluan Goddess snorted softly.

To outsiders, she was obviously angry. She was as elegant as a lotus and could only be admired from afar, but this cold snort made the air in the room become freezing.

However, in the eyes of Tianjiao Xiao Li, it was indeed very touching.

To be honest, in the past, he also felt that the frosty and snowy face was so cold that it was difficult for him to have the desire to get close to her.

But who told him to give her the stockings?

The half-demons led by Zhi Duo Luo couldn't help but raise their lips to a smile.

Fight.

There will definitely be a fight.

When the time comes, they will sow discord again...

Jie Jie Jie!

"Amitabha."

After a Buddhist chant, a group of monks walked out of the main hall, led by a group of monks wearing patchwork robes, including Hengyuan.

The old monk in the lead had white eyebrows and his robes were tattered. If he stood on the street and associated with beggars, people would only think that he was the cleaner one among them.

However, all the demons present bowed their heads and saluted, and no one dared to underestimate the abbot of the Hanging Temple.