Investing in the Reborn Empress: She Actually Calls Me Husband
Chapter 119

Difficult to Believe Old Qian Is Also an Expert? Arriving at Dongli Manor

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[Name: Yin Huacheng]

[Age: 38]

[Root Bone: Hundred Beast Blood Refining Body (Missing)]

[Realm: Five Apertures of Divine Observation.]

[Destiny: Blue-Gray]

[Evaluation: This person is a guide in the Hundred Beast Hall, Reception Envoy of the Demon Summoning Cult. The Hundred Beast Blood Refinement is neither purely righteous nor purely evil; it is righteous when used for righteous purposes and evil when used for evil. This person's bestial nature has taken hold; he focuses solely on strengthening his body without cultivating his spirit, thus straying from the right path and committing countless atrocities.]

[Recent Encounter: Coveting the host's inheritance, it desires to kill him and intends to enter the Blood Phoenix Secret Realm to help Han Zhen in order to obtain his help in cleansing his body.]

You won't know until you see it.

Upon seeing this, Li Mo almost rang the bell.

Is it the Demon Summoning Cult again?

Suddenly, he thought of many things.

He thought of the strange changes in Wang Hu, and of the man in black at Moon Gazing Cliff.

I also thought of the monster beneath Divine Peak Cave.

It's all him?

And Han Zhen... wasn't that the person Ice Block told him to keep an eye on?

If the son is like this, then the father...

[Name: Yin Huaxuan]

[Age: 70]

[Root Bone: Hundred Beast Blood Refining Body]

[Realm: Eighth Heaven of Inner Scene]

[Destiny: Blue with a hint of purple]

[Evaluation: Protector of the Hundred Beast Hall of the Demon Summoning Cult, about to condense the essence of the Hundred Beasts God into the body of a dragon. He has been infiltrating the Clear Abyss Sect for over fifty years, possessing extreme cunning and a steady temperament.]

[Recent Encounter: Intending to use his position as an elder of the Clear Abyss Sect to complete the Demon Summoning Cult's scheme.]

Little Li leaned back slightly.

Oh my god.

This isn't even a betrayal; they were members of the Demon Summoning Cult from the very beginning.

More than fifty years.

Even Chen Yongren would have to offer you tea.

Watching the other person return to the carriage, Little Li opened his mouth.

"Well, Yin Huacheng's personality is a bit extreme, but Elder Yin Hua is still a good person."

Seeing that Li Mo was staring at the father and son, Qian Bufan spoke up from the side.

Xue Jing also said softly:

"His Rare Beast Peak provided the sect with a great deal of materials."

Li Mo: "..."

He glanced around and coughed lightly.

"The two elders, please get in the carriage and speak."

Yin Huacheng is easy to talk to.

However, the fact that Yin Huaxuan was able to remain unharmed in Clear Abyss Sect for over fifty years suggests that he might have had a backup plan.

An Inner Scene at the eighth level is beyond his current capabilities.

It is safest to let a trusted elder know first.

"What's all the mystery about?"

Qian Bufan and Xue Jing got into the car.

If it were any other situation, someone would never receive this treatment if they simply told the elders they needed help.

"Elders, even if you are surprised by what I am about to say, please do not make a sound."

Li Mo examined the Sect Master's carriage; its special material prevented eavesdroppers from overhearing him before speaking.

"What kind of trouble are you up to now, you little rascal?"

Xue Jing was puzzled.

The convoy hasn't even left Clear Abyss Sect yet; they still have to be so careful about everything within the sect.

However, Li Mo's next words froze his puzzled expression.

"Yin Huacheng also carries the aura of the Demon Summoning Cult."

The carriage fell silent immediately.

They hadn't expected that Li Mo's opening remarks would be so earth-shattering.

Ying Bing's eyes flickered slightly, and she lowered her gaze as if deep in thought.

Xue Jing and Qian Bufan's expressions immediately turned serious.

"This is no laughing matter."

Qian Bufan said seriously.

If Yin Huacheng has problems, what about Yin Huaxuan?

This is not just a True Disciple, but something that concerns the elders of the peak.

"Xiao Mo, are you sure?"

Xue Jing believed that his inner Inner Scene was far superior to that of the Inner Breath Realm.

But what surprised and puzzled him was that Li Mo had a precedent; during the sect's trials, he had once exposed Wang Hu.

"I have a way that might prove it."

"But if this is true..."

As Li Mo spoke, he looked at the two elders with a probing gaze.

Tell me your method first.

"If it really works, you don't need to worry about anything else."

Qian Bufan stood with his hands behind his back and said calmly.

Li Mo: "!"

He's so cool.

Is Old Qian really a master?

"Once you enter the secret realm, let's see if Clear Abyss is still there for you to jump on."

Yin Huacheng's pupils changed several times, sometimes resembling a snake, sometimes Azure Eagle, and sometimes a bird.

"Come in."

The carriage, resembling a small imperial palace, was pulled by six strange beasts, from which came Yin Huaxuan's voice.

He quickly suppressed his murderous intent and boarded the carriage.

The interior of the carriage was extremely luxurious, with incense burners filling the air with a calming fragrance. The carriage was furnished with bookshelves and various paintings depicting scenes of soaring through the clouds or Hidden Dragon into the abyss.

Yin Huaxuan, with a pale face and no beard, paints with a blank expression.

The carriage slowly began to move.

Yin Huaxuan continued to paint intently, and Yin Huacheng dared not speak first.

Half an hour passed before he slowly picked up his pen.

A brand-new dragon painting appeared on the paper, but like the others in the carriage, it had no eyes painted on it.

"Father's paintings are becoming more and more exquisite; I'm afraid even Ruyi Peak wouldn't find a better painter than you."

Yin Huacheng said softly.

Do you know why I've been painting dragons for twenty years?

Yin Huaxuan asked the question.

But before Yin Huacheng could answer, he spoke again:

"The Hundred Beast Blood Refinement is merely Higher Vehicle martial art; one only needs to integrate all its forms to achieve mastery."

"Father, I know..."

You know nothing.

Yin Huaxuan's expression grew increasingly cold:

"The fusion of the forms of a hundred beasts is for the purpose of transforming into a dragon, and the transformation into a dragon is for the purpose of observing dragons and transforming into the divine form of True Dragon."

"Look at yourself, you beast! Do you even deserve to be called a human?"

Yin Huacheng was scolded until he turned pale and then red.

"When we get to Qinghe County, I will ask Master Han to cleanse your body."

"You can't touch Ying Bing. This woman has been specifically mentioned by Master Han."

"Roll."

"Yes."

Yin Huacheng left, his face pale.

A gentle breeze caressed his face as he rode on horseback, his mind churning with a multitude of thoughts.

Can't touch Ying Bing?

However, Father did not say that Li Mo must not be harmed...

He had once hung Bounty at the Drizzle Pavilion, but before Laughing Maitreya could pick it, he was killed by Ying Bing, causing him to lose his deposit for nothing.

At that time, Qinghe County would be a melting pot of all sorts of people, so it would seem quite reasonable for Li Mo to die at the hands of an assassin?

These past few days, Little Li has been immersed in the monotonous practice, occasionally drinking tea with Ice Block, practicing swordsmanship, and having hot pot.

During the process, he also gained a better understanding of Ying Bing's two levels of Internal Breath.

Ice Block's physique allows him to possess two levels of Internal Breath, condensing two Profound Pills.

And what about myself?

Li Mo currently only has a preliminary understanding of his own physique.

Profound Pill is condensed well, the gap in the future Divine Observation Realm will be even more obvious.

So during this time of free time, he would also look through other mental cultivation techniques.

The Clear Abyss Sect's caravan traveled without hindrance, with even the worst carriages being prized steeds capable of traveling a thousand miles.

Therefore, several days later, they arrived at the Dongli Manor, which was a hundred miles away from Qinghe County.

This place belongs to Burning Jade Forest, after all, they can be considered half the hosts.

Although Burning Jade Forest is not the most powerful place in Purple Sun Prefecture, its Forest Master is of a prominent status, which is why many people from all walks of life come here to stay.

Crackling and popping--

The light rain in June pattered on the pavilions and towers of the Dongli Manor, making them indistinct in the misty rain.

The Burning Jade Forest means "to welcome heroes from all over the world to gather here."

In reality, those Rogue Person are not well-connected and lack skills simply cannot get in.

But that didn't stop them from gathering information and joining in the fun nearby.

"Isn't that the current top disciple of Burning Jade Valley? Why does he always look down on people?"

"Is it possible that he slept with a stiff neck last night?"

"Don't talk nonsense. It seems he recently broke through to the Divine Observation. How can Divine Observation Realm expert have a stiff neck?"

While the Rogue Person were whispering amongst themselves...

A caravan of carriages and horses came from the main road.

Their gazes turned in that direction.

"The people from Clear Abyss Sect have arrived."

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