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

"?"

These two things don't sound like they have anything to do with each other.

"You know, the climate in southern Xinjiang is humid and there are a lot of mosquitoes."

The little tyrant with the divine hammer, who has perfected his body and whose body is like a famous weapon, feels guilty but stubborn.

"Well... you can soak in the Mist Flower Fountain of Youth. Just soak in it and the mosquito bite will heal."

Bingtuozi spoke coldly, but lowered his eyes to look at the bowl of noodles, as if there was some mystery in the bowl.

"You mean strengthening the seal while taking a bath?"

Li Mo's eyes lit up and he gave a thumbs up: "Bingtuozi, you are so smart!"

“…”

Ying Bing's kind eyes now really wanted to give him a cold look.

You say I'm smart, but you think I'm a fool?

She suddenly said seriously:

"Then close your eyes now. Before I leave, I will reinforce the seal for you."

"Really?"

Poor classmate Li didn’t expect everything to go so smoothly. It’s not even the New Year yet, so why are there gifts one after another?

He closed his eyes obediently, and soon he felt a cool touch on his neck.

Just not moist...

Ok?

Li Mo opened his eyes blankly, but saw Fairy Han looking at him, with a half-smile flashing in her narrowed eyes.

Bad Ice Tub just pinched his neck lightly with his bare hands.

Sure enough, the inside of Bingtuozi’s clothes was black—referring to his blackening.

"Go quickly, I want to go to the cold pond too."

"Ok."

They were about to go to the capital, and Li Mo guessed that Bingtuozi was planning some preparations.

"good."

Ying Bing walked out of Qiu Shui Pavilion like a victorious and cool black cat, her skirt fluttering in the wind. Her clothes clung to her body in the spring breeze, outlining her tall and slender figure.

She turned her head back when she reached the door and said softly:

"Go early and come back early. If you're late... the moon won't look good anymore."

"!"

Li Mo raised his head suddenly.

I really want to hear Bingtuo call himself brother, Little Li Junzi, with a sunny face:

"Can it be double sealed, sister?"

"..."

Ying Bing's eyelashes trembled.

If she was really a black cat, her tail would probably be standing up like it had been electrocuted.

She left without saying anything, but it seemed like she had said everything.

Not long after, Qin Yuzhi came out of the room yawning. She had already worked in her dream at night, and today she had to accompany her unscrupulous boss to work during the day.

I feel a little grumpy when I wake up.

"Oi, let's go, Sect Master Li!"

If her voice wasn't so rough, she would almost be as good as Shang Wu.

"Wait a moment."

Li Mo was still sitting there.

"You were the one who asked me to start work on time, so what's wrong with you now?"

"I'm a little arrogant now."

"???"

Qin Yuzhi looked puzzled.

She slept for thousands of years. Had the language of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths changed so much? How come she could recognize the characters but couldn't understand them?

......

PS: Both chapters are 3,000 words long, so I will only update twice today.

Please ask the audience to charge the porcelain, -3-

As spring arrives in southern Xinjiang, everything is full of vitality and everything is growing.

Especially in the many towns that believed in Tianzun, there was a sense of prosperity and reconstruction. After just one New Year, the appearance of the towns was very different from when they were ruled by the Summoning Demon Cult.

Sanshan Town.

The temple, which used to be spotless and a symbol of authority and fear, is now covered with a thick layer of dust, as well as sand and soil piled up into small hills, making it look like a construction site warehouse.

A pair of white shoes stepped on the dust. The boy, who had grown one year older, looked at the sunlight pouring in from the door and smiled unconsciously.

"Time flies by so fast."

Li Mo changed into the attire of the Black Earth Immortal.

"how long?"

"Um, two or three months?"

"...?"

Patriarch Qin, who had been sleeping in the Yunmeng Underground Palace for thousands of years, slowly asked a question.

What are you lamenting about as if you were in another world?

If you don’t know, you’d think you’ve gone through a lot of hardships!

"People in southern Xinjiang are so unhygienic! This is a temple, where the gods live, and they've messed it up like that."

“No wonder the power of living beings in Southern Xinjiang is unstable.”

Qin Yuzhi frowned and looked inside the temple.

She raised her hand and was about to use her internal energy to clean the place, but the Black Earth Immortal stopped her.