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

"....." The gangster spoke excitedly.

"Calm down first."

Li Mo released the Taiyin Soul.

The moon is shrouded in its clear light, and a sense of tranquility and peace flows through the air.

Zhao Jing's excitement was calmed down, and a hint of doubt appeared in her eyes. This divine will was somewhat similar to that of Fairy Han. How could someone from the Demon Sect have such a spirit?

"You are the ones who came to contact Lu Zhuang, right? You dispatched four people in the God-Observing Realm at once. How cautious..."

"No, we are here to investigate the Demon Summoning Cult."

"Hehe, it's already this late, don't..."

Zhao Jing stopped talking before she even finished her words. She stared blankly at the opposite side.

"But I didn't expect that Lu Zhuang was already dead when we arrived."

Li Mo took off his hood.

This face will be familiar to anyone who saw the projection of the Jiangshan Sheji Tu yesterday.

Hammer Bully?

But Li Mo was wearing a black robe and just now he was laughing, which was a bit strange...

"You should know me. This is Huang Donglai. He's the one you just fought with. He's known as the Flying Poison Two-Faced Turtle. His methods are indeed... unconventional."

"This is Xiao Qin, also a disciple of my Qingyuan Sect."

"This bald donkey is the master of love burial..."

"?"

Murong Xiao's face flushed red, and he was about to say something, but he found that Zhao Jing was looking at him at this time, so he could only show a hideous smile with his mouth full of watermelon juice.

"Hello, I am Zang Ai, a disciple of the Hanging Temple."

"Then why are you wearing the clothes of the demonic cult and speaking like humans?"

Zhao Jing was stunned. The CPU showed signs of overheating.

"This is to conceal our tracks. We were waiting for Lu Zhuang's contact to avoid alerting the enemy. We just took advantage of the situation, but we didn't expect to see you first..."

Li Mo recounted the whole story at a very fast pace.

Zhao Jing finally understood what was going on and nodded, "So that's how it is. It was all a misunderstanding..."

But then she wondered again:

"The Hidden Dragon Conference is approaching, why are you wasting your energy tracking down the Divine Power Powder?"

"The divine power is causing great harm to people, so it should be destroyed. Aren't we the same kindred spirits as you, young lady?"

Young gentleman Li said with righteous indignation.

Facing this handsome and sunny face, Zhao Jing felt that she could not refute it and was even a little touched.

then.

The four-member group of the Demon Summoning Cult's Beast Hall became a group of five.

While discussing their future countermeasures, they quietly waited for the contact person to appear.

An hour later, people were coming and going on the street.

Suddenly, a peddler carrying a shoulder pole appeared at the corner of the street. It must be said that he was disguised very well.

Unfortunately, under the eyes of destiny, nothing can escape.

"That person is from the Blood Refining Hall of the Demon Summoning Cult."

"Don't act rashly, and do everything according to plan."

......

the other side.

Buyun Tower.

Ying Bing slept a full night last night for the first time ever, in order to get enough rest and get himself into the best condition.

She changed into the Taiyin Liuxian skirt, took out the Jieshen Jade, lowered her eyes for a moment, and decided to find a secluded place to use it.

The movement of the heavenly tribulation must be quite significant.

If she doesn't temper her body well, how will she deal with that childish guy whose body is as good as a famous weapon in the future?

Forty was melted into Taibai, and Hammer Bao was playing with Xiaoyue. Do you believe that he still had a hammer on him?

Ying Bing got up and went to the lobby. The waiter from Buyun Tower immediately led her to her usual seat. There was a note on the table:

【Have a good meal and come back in the evening. 】

"Where did he go?"

"The Hidden Dragon Conference is approaching, and you're still running around..."

Ying Bing frowned slightly, rubbed the big-headed doll's head, and after eating, she went out while thinking about this matter.

She traveled through the prosperous imperial capital, from the bustling inner city to the suburbs.

"He might be busy with other things..."

Ying Bing raised his head, his eyes clear and cold, and he was stunned for a moment.

Looking around, there are chaotic streets in front and behind me.

Where is she?

"Where have I passed by?"

Fairy Han, who has been strong all her life, is unwilling to admit that she is lost again.

She began to recall seriously, and then she found out...