"Shouldn't the Prince of Zhennan give me a Civilization Award?"

Student Xiao Li's mouth corners curled up slightly.

So this should be considered an investment, right?

After a light cough, Li Mo asked seriously:

"Does anyone have any good suggestions or questions?"

"I have!"

Mambo raised his hand.

"Please say."

"I suggest that the peerless celestial dragon and the Azure Luan goddess have a baby soon!"

"puff......"

Li Mo was stunned for a moment and spat out the tea he had just drunk.

"Yes, the True Dragon Bloodline and the True Phoenix Bloodline are both so powerful separately. If they give birth to offspring..."

"Don't mention it, don't mention it. The fact that they can hold the Divine Jade together shows that the Divine Jade recognizes them."

“Hiss… makes sense!”

"Are they... a good match?"

"Shen Yu has no objection, how can you, a demon like you, object?"

The monsters looked at each other, their eyes revealing wisdom and thought.

The real dragon and the real phoenix are so powerful.

Won’t their descendants go to heaven?

Li Mo: “….”

Student Li never dreamed of this.

He had only been urged to get married a few times, but now he was being urged to have a child.

Or was it a group of monsters.

Glancing at Bingtuozi, he saw the girl still quietly drinking her tea, but her curled fingers betrayed her...

"So everyone, are you guys leaving or not?"

Tianjiao Xiao Li forced to say goodbye.

But the demon kings were still talking about it with relish when they left.

"Given time, when the True Dragon and the True Phoenix unite, even the mere Dayu will be nothing to fear!"

"We, the demon race, should unite, grow bigger and stronger, and create greater glory!"

"You said the bloodline of the True Dragon and the True Phoenix should be called Phoenix Dragon or Dragon Phoenix?"

Inducing childbirth seems to be a tradition of the demon race.

Maybe it’s because it’s more difficult for demons with strong bloodlines to give birth to offspring?

Uncle Murong's value is still increasing...

"Brother Li."

Before Li Mo had time to go back to pack up, Murong Xiao called him. He already had a new scar on his head, and it seemed that he had officially become a member of the Hanging Temple.

"I will also follow the Hanging Temple and leave Southern Xinjiang together."

"I didn't think of this at first." Li Mo felt a little embarrassed.

I originally thought that Murong Xiao could see his parents more often in southern Xinjiang, but who would have thought that the Hanging Temple was going to move.

“As long as there is fate, everywhere is a Hanging Temple.”

Li Mo looked at him with amusement: "It's only been two days since you started chanting, and you're already talking nonsense."

Murong Xiao smiled awkwardly and said, "I heard from Master that the Hanging Temple is flying everywhere. Maybe one day we'll be lucky enough to run into it."

After saying this, he became more serious and lowered his voice:

"Brother Li, you must be extremely careful when you return to Qingyuan Sect from Southern Xinjiang. Without the abbot, there's no telling what kind of chaos will arise in Southern Xinjiang."

"Take this. Master gave it to me. No matter where you are, at any time, you can return to the temple in an instant."

He took out a string of Buddhist beads, which had vague fluctuations similar to those of Mount Sumeru, but not exactly the same.

"Master Hengyuan gave it to you. Will you be punished if you give it to me?"

"Yes, but it's okay. Master can't scold me anyway."

“…”

Li Mo looked at Murong Xiao's solemn expression, was silent for a moment, and finally put it away.

"I don't know when we'll meet again."

"I have a scroll of scriptures that I cannot understand, so I will give it to you."

He took out a scroll of scriptures from his sleeve.

The Sutra of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Original Vow, Part One

Murong Xiao took the scripture, flipped through it twice, and seemed to understand it, but not quite. After asking Li Mo and his grandfather Murong Hai to inform them, he waved goodbye.

"Brother Li, take care."

"Take care, Master of Burial Love."

"You are so..."

The farewell scene was very reluctant, and Murong Xiao had a lot to say but didn't know how to express it.

Li Mo smiled and returned to the Water Tribe Cave to pack up the kitchen utensils and other things.

Ying Bing was still in a trance and didn't even notice Li Mo coming to her side. She didn't even bother to care when a tea leaf fell into the teacup. She didn't know what her soul was thinking about.

"Ice block."

"Ah."

"Let's go to the marriage tree again."

Ying Bing had originally lowered her eyes, but her eyelashes trembled when she heard this, and she suddenly came to her senses:

"What are you still going there for?"

"I think I dropped something there last time."

Ok.

Student Li wants to see if he can fulfill his wish before leaving. He doesn’t know when he will be able to see the marriage tree again. He was a little PTSD after seeing the scene in the Baiwei Fruit yesterday.

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