Investing in the Rebirth Empress, She Called Me Husband

Chapter 132 Tyrannical Ice Tub, the arrangement of the Master Xuan Saint?

"What will be in the second palace?"

"Speaking of this secret realm, why does it test others' greed for money..."

Li Mo continued to climb up.

This time, after stepping onto the steps, a voice also rang in his heart.

The voice was chanting something.

It sounded like Taoist scriptures, Buddhist principles, and in a trance, it sounded like a great scholar lecturing.

Just stepped in front of the palace.

Boom--

The sound in my ears suddenly became stronger, like a huge bell, making my mind blank.

"This is..."

Li Mo looked around.

There were three bronze statues in the palace.

The first one was a solemn Buddha, sitting cross-legged, with a compassionate face, smiling at a flower.

The second one was dressed in a Confucian robe, eloquent, and clearly silent, but standing there seemed to be the embodiment of the word "reason". This was a sculpture of a Confucian saint.

The third statue.....is different from what Li Mo thought, it is not a Taoist, but a statue of a witch god.

Confucianism, Buddhism and witch.

The three statues all have a heavy aura, standing there, as if even the sky is pressing down.

If this is really used for comprehension, perhaps it can condense a very strong divine form in the realm of observing the gods.

[Kneel down and kowtow, you can enter this door. ]

Thump, thump.

More than a dozen people knelt down.

Some people didn't want to kneel.

But they wanted to stand up with pale faces and bulging veins, but they were pressed to the ground.

"This..."

Although Li Mo felt the oppression, he just felt a little uncomfortable breathing.

There was no other feeling.

"These three statues all carry the pressure of Taoism."

Ying Bing said softly beside him: "If you feel awe for any of them, you have to kneel even if you don't want to."

Whether it is Buddha, saint, or witch god.

She has always believed in herself.

"So, the first palace is a test of respect for wealth."

"Why is the arranger of this secret realm so fond of making people kneel down?"

Li Mo was thoughtful.

He has lived two lives. In his previous life, he was an atheist and couldn't kneel down even if he wanted to.

But why does the purpose of this test have to choose people who don't respect gods and Buddhas and don't covet wealth?

While eating watermelon, he stepped onto the stairs again.

So far.

Most of the fifty people have gone.

On the way to the third palace, several people couldn't stand the pressure and jumped into the abyss.

Only twenty people officially climbed up.

No one is unfamiliar with the statues enshrined here.

He is wearing a yellow robe, with the emperor's sword hanging from his waist, holding the jade seal in his hand, and a pair of majestic eyes, looking proudly at the sky.

The Great Yu Taizu Wudi.

This is like what he looked like when he ascended the throne, with a majestic momentum and swallowing up the four seas and eight wildernesses.

Thump thump——

The sound of knees touching bronze is endless.

Most people knelt down.

Including Tieqi, who had a very strong will, Ouyang, the chief of Ruyi Peak, and Bai Jinghong.

"I....Alas..."

Tieqi struggled a few times, but felt a mountain pressing on his shoulders.

He could only look at Li Mo with an apologetic look.

Li Mo nodded at him.

Emperor?

This probably represents the imperial power.

What a joke.

The only people who can test the ideological awareness of our classmate Li are the people!

So the sense of oppression on this level is almost zero.

But he also understands Lao Tie's situation.

As a citizen of Dayu, he grew up listening to the stories of Emperor Taizu Wu, so how could he not have awe in his heart.

So it is understandable that this level almost wiped out everyone.

"Why didn't they kneel down?"

Countless eyes looked over, either unwilling or with a wry smile.

There are only three people who are qualified to go to the fourth palace.

"Let's go, Senior Brother Xiaobao."

Bingtuozi had already moved on. Li Mo casually threw the watermelon peel and called Tang Xiaobao.

Senior Brother Xiaobao was trying to lift the statue.

"Why?"

Bai Jinghong almost bit his teeth to pieces.

He refused to accept it!

When he was born, he was said to have a sword body by a master. At the age of six, he was accepted as a direct descendant by a powerful master of the law body in Hengyun Sword City.

At the age of twenty-two, he comprehended the Hengyun sword meaning and climbed the Hidden Dragon List.

At the age of twenty-three, he tested the world with swords and fought against the Tianjiao of a state. He won seventy-four games and drew two, and cultivated the sword energy in his chest.

In the small East Wilderness, how could he fall down faster than those three people? !

He refused to accept it!

Buzz——

Looking at the backs of Li Mo and the other two, Bai Jinghong's sword energy and sword meaning all burst out.

Behind him, a magic sword between the white clouds was faintly emerging.

He stood up with blood at the corner of his mouth.

With every step he took, he was trembling. He was under great pressure, and his body was overwhelmed. He could hear the sound of his muscles and bones crackling.

He was getting closer and closer to the stairs.

"As long as we can reach that place..."

Finally.

Bai Jinghong stepped on it.

Hmm?

The touch under his feet was a little wrong?

He lowered his head and saw the watermelon rind under his feet.

He wanted to retract his feet, but he couldn't do it.

Bai Jinghong: "!"

Everyone: "..."

He stepped on the watermelon rind and performed what an invincible wind and fire wheel is on the spot.

"Li Mo! I hate you so much!!!"

There was a noise behind.

"..."

Li Mo looked back and saw this scene, and said seriously:

"Brother Xiaobao, that's why quality is important."

"Even in the secret realm, we can't litter."

"?"

Tang Xiaobao scratched his head.

You eat watermelon, you throw away melon rinds, why am I the one being taught a lesson?

It's a pity that he is stupid and feels weird, but still nodded.

The three continued to move upwards.

This time, a stronger pressure swept over.

If the previous one was a test of awe.

Then here, it is pure and undisguised pressure, a kind of realm pressure from the strong to the weak! It makes people tremble involuntarily in the depths of their souls.

Tang Xiaobao's body glowed with a faint golden color.

"It's the blood phoenix essence... No, more than that..."

A mysterious pattern flashed between Ying Bing's eyebrows.

She retracted her gaze and glanced at Li Mo.

"Are you okay?"

"It's okay."

Li Mo was also very strange.

It was the same as the situation of the stone steps to heaven.

He felt completely as if he was walking on flat ground at this time.

But looking at Bingtuozi's serious expression, this level of stairs seems to be more difficult than the previous ones?

"If it is to select a successor, it shouldn't be like this."

Ying Bing's eyes reflected the last bronze palace, and she narrowed slightly.

She felt something was wrong since the first test.

It was not until just now that she was completely confirmed.

She almost knew what was on it.

"The purpose of these tests is indeed not to find a successor."

Li Mo nodded.

"There may be variables at the end, you can wait for me here."

Ying Bing suddenly said:

"This breath comes from a Palm Profound Realm."

The seventh level of martial arts, Palm Profound!

That is almost a figure standing on the clouds of the nine heavens and ten earths, accepting the worship and awe of countless warriors, and is called a saint, a martial saint.

And they are only the second level, the inner breath.

No matter what that Palm Profound is plotting, the inner breath realm is too weak.

Li Mo glanced at her: "I'm here now."

The palace at the end should lead to the third level of the Blood Phoenix Secret Realm.

This is also where Bingtuozi got into trouble.

Ying Bing frowned slightly, then relaxed.

Since he wants to follow, then let him follow.

When something strange happens, I will be there...

Not long.

There are only the last eight steps left.

The pressure has now increased exponentially, and every step seems to be experiencing life and death.

Ying Bing's body is full of Taiyin power, and her figure has been standing still, with a calm expression.

But judging from her breath, the pressure she is under is also extremely huge.

"Should we take a break?"

Li Mo, who has been strolling in the garden, asked softly.

But.

Ying Bing did not look back.

She stared coldly ahead.

"You want me to surrender with just a mere Zhang Xuan?"

"No matter who you are, you are seeking your own death."

Her eyes are clear and cold, and her momentum is becoming more and more domineering and cold.

Li Mo: "..."

He vaguely felt that the girl's back was like a god or a demon.

It was as if she was the one standing on the clouds, overlooking all living beings, and ruling the world.

But why did this sound like...

You have already found a way to die?

But the same words, when spoken by Bingtuozi, would be like saying that I didn't warn you.

If spoken by oneself, it might be embarrassing and immature.

The momentum was still firmly controlled by Bingtuozi...

At this time.

Ying Bing stepped on the end of the stairs.

Boom——

In an instant, a strong wind blew.

It seemed that the entire secret realm was angry because of this.

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