Free Web NovelIn the Small World.
"So... Li Dage is okay... right?"
Jiang Chulong sat on the ground with her legs hugged, asking nervously.
Happy Lamb Hot Pot Restaurant was widely praised by Jianghu people from all directions, and now it had become a popular spot in Ziyang Prefecture, with extremely well-informed news.
Today, at the hot pot restaurant, several swordsmen were dead drunk and somehow found a brazier, burning paper money at the entrance of the hot pot restaurant.
They drank and cried at the same time.
And they cried over a strand of hair.
"Wuwu, your storybook isn't finished yet!!!"
"Wuwu, I toast you, no one can ever show off better than me, how lonely it is to be invincible~~~ Wuwu!"
“Gulp, gulp, gulp......”
"The first time I remembered you was because I stepped on your watermelon rind and watched your back disappear, I never thought our last meeting would also be your back!"
Whoosh—
A gust of wind blew from somewhere.
"Holy crap, where did this evil wind come from?"
"Pick it back up quickly!!"
"Be careful not to drop it in the brazier, or there won't even be a single hair left!"
So, a few drunken swordsmen chased a strand of hair everywhere, even falling hard several times.
Such a bizarre scene even prompted Xiao Jiang Princess to inquire.
"Life is often unsatisfactory, you shouldn't be like this..."
Hmm.
Xiao Jiang Princess felt that the several people looked familiar, so she couldn't help but comfort them.
But after learning who they were mourning for, even the art style changed.
"Little girl, don't be like this, put your sword down."
"Do you know where the Demon Summoning Sect people are that you're going to seek revenge?" ƒгeewёbnovel.com
The scene was once very chaotic.
Fortunately, when Jiang Chulong was at a loss, she remembered that her teacher had great Divine Abilities, and perhaps he would have a way.
So she came in and asked directly:
"Teacher, can someone who only has a strand of hair left... come back to life?"
The Heavenly Immortal remained silent for a long time, completely stumped.
If he said no, it would make his image as a Heavenly Immortal seem worthless.
If he said yes....
There was only a strand of hair left!
After learning the whole story, Li Mo didn't know whether to cry or laugh for a moment, and could only comfort Xiao Jiang Princess for a while.
"Don't worry, I could tell at a glance that your Li Dage is blessed with great fortune and is no ordinary person. Don't believe anyone who tells you he's dead in the future."
"Really?"
"Naturally, it's true. Hurry up and Cultivate. Today, I'll teach you a new sword technique."
What the Heavenly Immortal Teacher taught today was naturally the Dragon Slaying Sword Art. ƒree𝑤ebnσvel.com
Another hundred years of Martial Arts Comprehension disappeared, but Li Mo didn't feel bad.
Firstly, he had accumulated over two thousand years of Martial Arts Comprehension, so this was just a drop in the bucket.
Furthermore, once Xiao Jiang Princess practiced the Dragon Slaying Sword Art to the Transcendent Realm, would the investment feedback be worse than Martial Arts Comprehension?
....
An hour and a half later.
Jiang Chulong had entered the mastery of this unique sword technique and once again challenged the Red Dragon.
However, it was a newly learned sword technique after all, and it was still far from sufficient to contend with a legendary Innate being.
He coaxed Xiao Jiang Princess to leave the Small World to rest.
Only then did Li Mo begin his own Cultivation.
"There are quite a few upper-form diagrams in the investment feedback."
"The tempering of Qi Tian Dou Zhan Intent, although not even one-tenth as effective as the extreme form, is superior in sheer quantity."
The Martial Arts world of Nine Heavens and Ten Earths was far deeper than he had imagined.
Originally, he had just made a name for himself in Southern Xinjiang, ranking among the top five on the Qianlong Ranking. He didn't expect that before he could even feel proud, he would discover that what he had seen was merely the tip of the iceberg of this world.
The Great Yu Emperor sat idly by as Southern Xinjiang was breached.
The Nine Heavens Immortals and Gods revived.
These were not ethereal matters, but were intimately related to those around him, and to him himself.
Time passed.
The next morning, when Li Mo woke up, he happened to see the first ray of morning light outside the window.
Li Mo's forehead felt a bit swollen, as if he had been beaten up in a dream while sleeping.
Well, more than once.
Defeating five upper forms, that was the result of his night's work.
If he relied solely on upper forms, it would probably take at least sixty more. If Qi Tian Dou Zhan Intent were placed on someone else, it would simply be a bottomless pit.
Turning his head to look at the empty pillow beside him, Xiao Li felt that even the tiredness was worth it.
Imagine.
Waking up one morning and suddenly realizing that the Ice Cube sleeping next to you was looking at you like a stranger, how terrifying would that be?
Hmm, I should work harder.
However, besides striving to improve his Realm, he should also make other preparations.
So Li Mo went downstairs and found Qin Yuzhi, who was in the courtyard reading books from the past thousands of years, familiarizing herself with the work environment.
"Huanshen Sect Leader Qin, is it still possible for Yunmeng Xian to revive in your body?"
"Hmm? Not for now, at least."
Qin Yuzhi shook her head, then muttered softly, "Why are you two asking me the same question...?"
"The same question?" Li Mo was startled.
"That's right. Are you also going to ask how I prevented Yunmeng Xian from showing signs of awakening in my body?"
"Exactly..." Li Mo realized that the other person who asked must have been the Ice Cube.
Qin Yuzhi repeated, "Naturally, by doing things that don't conform to Yunmeng Xian's temperament."
"Could you be more specific?" Li Mo pulled out a small notebook.
"For example, Yunmeng Xian likes to play chess and likes to have everything under her control. I, on the other hand, would go play mahjong, playing for luck. You never know if your next hand will result in an Eighteen Arhats."
Qin Yuzhi gritted her teeth when she mentioned Eighteen Arhats.
She had only encountered it once in her life, and even in a dream, that dream wasn't allowed to finish.
"Anything else?"
"For example, Yunmeng Xian likes to slumber, to be leisurely and at ease. I, on the other hand, would sleep once a month and work overtime every day. I'll exhaust her to death!"
.....
Xiao Li leaned back slightly.
No wonder she could oversee the construction of such a complex and vast Yunmeng Underground Palace. What a model worker Demon Summoning Sect Leader... Err, the Demon Summoning Sect probably wasn't considered a demonic sect back then. If anything, it was even an iron rice bowl...
"Playing mahjong... working overtime..."
Li Mo fell into deep thought.
Qin Yuzhi shook her head again, "This is just a way to prevent Yunmeng Xian; it might not apply to Ying Bing."
"Her situation should be different from mine."
"Do you have any clues about the preferences and temperament of the Nine-Colored Yuanhuang?"
Li Mo asked seriously.
Qin Yuzhi's mouth twitched slightly, and she shook her head.
"Aren't you an ancient person?"
"Your era is thousands of years apart from mine. My era is tens of thousands of years apart from the Yuanhuang Ancestral God. Moreover, even if it were the same era, how many people could come into contact with an existence like her?"
"And my memory isn't complete. Even if I've learned a tiny bit, I don't know when I'll remember it."
Qin Yuzhi tutted, as if looking at an idiot.
Xiao Li crossed his hands and rested his chin on them, looking exactly like a thinker.
Things the Nine-Colored Yuanhuang would absolutely not do.
No clue, absolutely no clue.
Should I start with playing mahjong?
Wait!
Li Mo suddenly had a flash of inspiration.
He vaguely remembered that in the Ice Cube's dream, in the Ying Family ancestral hall, the elders had said during a sacrifice.
The Ying Family was created by the Ying Family ancestor.
Yes, created, not propagated...
Is there a possibility then!
"The Nine-Colored Yuanhuang... never fell in love!"
"She... doesn't understand love!"
Li Mo slapped the «N.o.v.e.l.i.g.h.t» table.
Qin Yuzhi's eyes widened, as if struck by lightning, and she plopped onto the ground in fright.
Dude.
Do you even hear what you're saying?!
