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Investing in the Reborn Empress, She Actually Calls Me 'Husband'

Chapter 354: The Art of Fighting by the Menacing Demon Cult
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“Can you continue tracking?”

“Hall Master, in densely populated areas, this technique will be affected and unable to sense accurately.”

A group of merchants dressed as Demon Summoning Cultists had now infiltrated Qingmu City.

Luo Yexian wanted his subordinates to continue using secret techniques to track the whereabouts of the power of all living beings, but the emaciated middle-aged man shook his head, indicating that his subordinates could not do it.

At most, they could only confirm that the entity absorbing the power of all living beings was within Qingmu City.

“Hall Master, why don’t we turn Qingmu City upside down and see if the thief who stole the power of all living beings comes out!”

A buck-toothed priest snorted coldly, his face full of Killing Intent.

“Are you a Sky Patrol Guard?”

“!!! Hall Master, I am loyal to our Divine Sect, the sun and moon bear witness, you know me!”

“Then why are you shouting so loudly? Do you think you’re a Sky Patrol Guard? We are a Demonic Sect, a Demonic Sect!”

“And turn Qingmu City upside down? The tens of thousands of soldiers in Qingmu Camp would make you fly up, that’s more like it!”

Luo Yexian’s eyelids twitched slightly; he had a clear understanding of his identity.

This was also the reason he could become a Hall Master and a confidant of the Saint. freewebnovel.cσ๓

It had nothing to do with him being a relative of the Saint.

The buck-toothed priest shrunk his neck, thinking, Hall Master, your voice doesn’t seem small either.

The Demon Summoning Sect members, hearing this, recalled the day they attacked the city, the fierce Qingmu defenders, and the fear brought by the two Prodigies ranked in the top five of the Qianlong Ranking.

At that time, hundreds of thousands of people, a group of high-grade Disaster Beasts, and the National Teacher overseeing them, still couldn’t take down Qingmu City.

Now, they clearly had no ability to cause trouble in Qingmu City.

Hmm!

Hall Master is indeed steady, no wonder the Saint entrusted everything to him.

The emaciated middle-aged priest asked, “Hall Master, what should we do next?”

“Do nothing.”

“?????”

“Since we cannot determine the other party’s whereabouts, we will first set up camp in the city and wait and see.”

Luo Yexian narrowed his eyes and slowly said,

“The other party will eventually leave Qingmu City; at that time, we will naturally be able to find this so-called Heavenly Venerable Immortal. Why alert the enemy?”

The cultists listened and also felt that Luo Yexian made sense.

So, everyone agreed to first find a restaurant and settle down in Qingmu City.

As they walked, they inexplicably smelled a familiar fragrance.

Looking around, it was a bustling restaurant; even in the middle of the night, many people were still queuing, and a large wooden sign was placed at the entrance:

‘Little Overlord Li’s Barbecue – Same Secret Recipe as Ji!’

“Hall Master, is this the barbecue that made so many brothers dizzy with its aroma that day?!”

“Why don’t we stay here!”

“I wanted to know the taste of this barbecue at that time... uh, let’s understand it so we won’t fall for it again, slurp...”

Luo Yexian’s expression changed, and he snorted coldly, gritting his back teeth:

“Hmph, little barbecue, today I will eat you to death.”

The group of Demonic Sect members rushed aggressively towards the barbecue stall in front of the restaurant.

However, they had just pushed through the crowd and hadn’t even ordered yet.

“Why are you cutting in line? Who are you people, don’t you understand common decency?”

“These people are so uncivilized, they look uncultured.”

“One person cutting in is bad enough, but so many people, don’t you have any public ethics? I have to go to work tomorrow morning!”

The Jianghu guests and common people whose line had been cut pointed and gestured at the Demonic Sect members.

Luo Yexian gritted his back teeth; he, the dignified Hall Master of Hundred Beasts, a terrifying fiend of the Demonic Sect, ranked seventy-ninth on the Earth Ranking, had to queue for barbecue?

He took a deep breath:

“Queue! Just! Queue!!”

He was mainly enduring this temporary humiliation for the great plan of the sect!

The group of Demonic Sect members then aggressively went to queue.

........

In the restaurant’s private room.

Most of the cake was left, and the Ice Cube had made an ice box to store it in a sumaru object; next time they ate it, it would probably be ice cream cake.

Shang Qinqing returned to the Qingluan Clan; originally, she wanted to follow Li Mo and Ying Bing all the way back.

But then she thought, with Shang Wu’s personality, she might come to meet them halfway, and the probability of the two of them meeting was small, but not non-existent.

Li Mo, on the other hand, was in the private room, communicating the art of combat with Phoenix Heavenly Empress, the Ice Cube.

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Actually, it couldn’t be called communication.

Instead, it was a one-sided teaching from Teacher Ice Cube; Xiao Li even felt as if he was asking her for guidance on the Dao of the sword at that time.

Even though Ice Cube was cool and aloof, beautiful like a Fairy, she was not a mere pretty face.

Her attainments in fighting were probably on par with Shang Wu, each having their own strengths.

Of course, if fighting required keeping one’s mouth shut and not allowing any dirty tricks, fighting fair and square, Ice Cube was more formidable.

Shang Wu focused on the cunning Dao of a soldier.

While Ice Cube transformed combat into an art.

Furthermore, Ice Cube knew better how to be a good teacher.

Night gradually deepened.

In the quiet private room, the soft murmur of Han Xianzi could be heard, and the gentle light of the night-luminous pearl cast the shadows of the two onto the window screen.

Although it was time to rest, Li Mo’s eyes were bright, and his fighting spirit was high.

“I understand everything; I will ✧ NоvеIight ✧ (Original source) try it when I enter the dream later.”

He had just mentioned that with the help of a special artifact, he could project opponents in his dreams.

“Then I will also practice my cultivation; if you have any more questions, ask me.”

“No problem, little Jinwu, I will definitely take you down tonight!”

Li Mo was filled with the combat art of the Phoenix Heavenly Empress.

“Then go, Heavenly Venerable Immortal.”

Ying Bing’s delicate brows were slightly lowered, a hint of helplessness in her eyes.

He probably thought he understood a lot more, but in reality, he still had much to learn.

How could combat awareness be cultivated overnight?

That required experiencing many trials of life and death.

......

In the World Seed.

“Combat is an art.”

“Have you understood everything I just told you?”

Heavenly Venerable Immortal’s tone was calm and light, carrying a natural confidence of being in control, so much so that if a certain Ice Cube were here, she might find it a bit familiar...

“I understood, Teacher... Teacher is more... comprehensive than I thought.”

Jiang Chulong’s eyes, behind the cloth strip, glowed brightly.

After waking up yesterday, she had also been summarizing things herself, but she still hadn’t thought of as much as her Teacher.

Teacher truly lived up to her title.

Not long after, the Heavenly Venerable Immortal’s small class ended.

Princess Xiao Jiang plunged into the intense and thrilling practical combat session; it was clear that she truly grasped things instantly, and her performance today was significantly stronger than yesterday.

From being completely overwhelmed at the beginning, she could now start looking for opportunities to counterattack.

“This is probably what the Ice Cube meant by the rhythm and pulsation of combat?”

“If you are weaker than the opponent, you can only fall into their rhythm, becoming more and more passive under suppression.”

“What I need to do now is to first familiarize myself with the Jinwu Projection’s rhythm, then slowly find my own rhythm, until I drag the opponent into it.”

Li Mo had a premonition.

Tonight, he might have an excellent harvest.

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