They all thought they were reborn!

[Locked target: Li Qingmu (I no longer recognize the old person)]

[Simulated coins: 2 (recovering, current upper limit of simulated coins: 5)]

[This simulation will consume 5 simulation coins.]

【Insufficient simulation coins, unable to simulate.】

"Sure enough, after the ending score goes up, more simulation coins are needed..."

"It's hard to do."

Now it's okay to only need five simulation coins, and you can simulate it once after waiting two and a half days. But if the score continues to rise and more than ten or twenty coins are needed in the future, wouldn't it take ten days and a half to simulate it once?

I don’t know if there are other ways to obtain simulation coins.

Just as Gu Youqing was fumbling with his unreliable simulator, a sudden warmth came from his chest.

He took out the Holy Land Order from his arms and stared at it with a strange expression.

Was this the thing that was getting hot just now?

Something seems to flash across the jade surface?

…

"Holy Saint, have you seen it?"

"Saw……"

"Hehe, that person surnamed Gu must not know that the Saint can remotely control the Holy Land Token!" Luzhu also leaned his head and prepared to take a look at the photo of the Saint who had just secretly performed the magic, but was pressed against his cheek by a palm.

.

Obviously, my saint daughter is not willing to share it with her.

"Hey." Lu Zhu turned over and said angrily: "Zhu'er doesn't want to see that stinky face named Gu."

It's better if you don't want to see it.

Li Qingmu awakened his Saint Order, glanced at the handsome profile in the photo, and felt a little confused.

She was a little confused.

How should we choose between past life and this life?

"Did the saint just send him a message?" Luzhu turned around and asked.

"No..." Li Qingmu shook his head: "He doesn't know the efficacy of the Holy Land Order, nor does he know how to use it."

"That means..." Lu Zhu suddenly became energetic, crawled over, and leaned into Li Qingmu's ear: "As long as he keeps holding the Saint's Holy Land Order, the Saint can secretly keep his

Take a photo? If he put the Saintess' Order aside while bathing, wouldn't the Saintess be able to see it..."

"Nonsense..." Li Qingmu lowered her eyes slightly, pursed her lips, and an idea came to her mind that made her even feel that something was wrong.

Otherwise, why don’t we go get this Holy Land Order back?

Just leave it at his place, and you can secretly know some information about him...

This subtle emotion caused by spying on others has been lingering in Li Qingmu's heart, and at the same time eroding her desires and morals. Li Qingmu, who has been a model saint for so many years, finally realized what it feels like to do bad things.

It's exciting and seems a little addictive.

As for what Zhu'er said, she would definitely not do that, probably...

She leaned on the soft long hair of green bamboo and fell asleep lightly. Maybe she would also dream of him in her dream tonight.

…

The second day.

Luzhu grinned and climbed up from the bed, pulling out his hair from under the saint's head.

Good guy, no wonder I dreamed in the middle of the night last night that an evil spirit was chasing me, pulling out my hair, and turning me into a nun. My relationship was caused by my own saint!

She woke up Li Qingmu, who stood up sleepily and tried to recall the light dream he had last night.

"How not?"

"What's not there?"

"he."

"What him? Who is he? The one named Gu?"

"Yes and no." Li Qingmu shook his head, with a serious look on his face: "Why didn't you dream about it again yesterday?"

"Isn't it just a dream..." Lu Zhu yawned and got out of bed, casually talking to Li Qingmu, and prepared to get some spiritual rice porridge to feed his saint.

He threw the confused Li Qingmu on the bed alone.

It didn't take long for her to rush back in a hurry and said to the somewhat absent-minded Li Qingmu: "Saint Saint! The Holy Lord announces you! It seems there is something urgent!"

"Master?" Li Qingmu hurriedly put the saint's order close to his body, got dressed and got out of bed.

She brought Green Bamboo to Ning Hongling's bedroom. Ning Hongling was still lazily lying on the couch, flipping through the files submitted by the sect out of boredom, and then threw them away after reading them.

I cheered up a bit when I saw Li Qingmu coming.

When they met, she began to pour out her bitterness:

"Qingmu, is your practice going smoothly now?"

"Master, good luck, Qingmu is now at the seventh level of the Golden Elixir Realm, and is sure to condense the elixir into an infant within three years." Li Qingmu said respectfully.

"Practice quickly, so that I can hand over the position of Holy Lord to you sooner..." Ning Hongling threw the file in her hand and unfolded it in mid-air: "At that time, I will be the carefree and leisurely queen.

Wouldn’t it be wonderful to go to the elders?”

"You have been practicing in the Holy Land for so many years, it's time to go outside and see the world."

Li Qingmu had a thought in his mind, could it be that he wanted to train his mind in the world of mortals? Doesn't that coincide with his memory of his previous life?

"Why? Are you so happy when I say I want to let you out?"

"Qingmu didn't..." Li Qingmu quickly saluted.

"You still said no, and the corners of your mouth were grinning almost to your ears!" Ning Hongling said with a teasing smile: "Okay, I know that practicing in the Holy Land is a hardship, and at your age you shouldn't be quiet, you should be active."

"Please take a look at this file."

Li Qingmu began to read the contents of the dossier.

"Dali Dynasty Jiangnan Road...is there evil spirits causing trouble?"

"Hmph, what do the secular dynasties do with so many warriors?" Ning Hongling said sarcastically: "It's really ridiculous that a mere evil spirit harmed people and was handed over to my Tianxuan Holy Land."

"Master, is this evil spirit very strong?"

If it can make the secular dynasty that has developed martial arts and is not dealing with the spiritual world put down its prejudices and seek the help of monks, then it seems that this evil spirit must not be simple!

The realm of monks is divided into nine levels, and the same is true for martial arts. Legend has it that the ninth level of martial arts is called immortality, and the body becomes a saint and is not afraid of the first-level earthly immortal monks of the same level.

In this case, they will not be able to deal with an evil spirit causing trouble?

"Heh." Ning Hongling's face became even more sarcastic: "Three-level warriors were killed. They said that martial arts were single-minded, but that evil spirit had magical powers and could not be found or located. So they asked the Holy Land to send monks to capture it."

"Master, I didn't want to talk to them at first, but I thought that the third-level evil spirits would be suitable for you to practice, so I agreed."

Ning Hongling flipped her wrist, and a blood-red bead appeared in front of Li Qingmu.

"You go down the mountain to Jiangnan Road and help them subdue the evil spirits who are causing chaos as soon as possible. If the warriors don't do anything, the people will always suffer."

Master, Master, is this the reason why you agreed?

Li Qingmu knew well that she was the one who happened to be there.

"This thing is called the Pohuangzhu. If an evil spirit appears within a hundred meters, it will emit red light. Use spiritual power to urge it, so that the evil spirit can't escape. You don't have to return it to me after you use it.

Just keep it yourself."

Ning Hongling thought about it and said with a smile: "Perhaps on your wedding day in the future, you can take out a photo to see if your husband is a human or a ghost."

"Master!" Li Qingmu suppressed his blush: "Qingmu said long ago that it is not a dowry!"