While creating the crazy cool and awesome special effects, Li Mo was also thinking about a problem. Although he helped the Summoning Demon Cult to solve the chess game because of the 'Dream God' who was suspected of attacking Bing Tuozi.

But helping the Demon Cult to find the ancestral god or something like that should probably be a little criminal.

The Dayu law explicitly prohibits participating in the activities of the Demon Cult.

Of course, the law is one aspect.

Li Mo didn't want to help the evil.

"Seven columns and twelve rows, what bad thoughts are you thinking again?"

Ying Bing gently instructed him to play chess, and at the same time noticed that Xiao Li seemed to have a bold idea.

"What do you mean again?"

Li Mo coughed lightly and explained in his mind:

"With such a close relationship with the Summoning Demon Sect, the Dream God may not be a good existence. If he is allowed to return to the Summoning Demon Sect, wouldn't it help the arrogance of the Demon Sect? And after his return, he may use the power of the Summoning Demon Sect to your disadvantage."

"What do you want to do?"

"There are usually two best ways to solve any problem."

Li Mo held the Mirage Spirit Pearl, with a face full of Bingtuozi's unfathomable.

"Which two?"

"The first one is to solve the person who raised the problem, but this Dream God has a deep origin. If we fight hard, we may be the one to be solved..."

Li Mo shook his head and made a move according to the direction pointed by Bingtuozi.

Ying Bing lowered her eyes and thought for a moment, then nodded slightly.

She knew that the one online now was not the childish Xiao Li, but the reliable Xiao Li.

"What about the second option?"

"The second option is to make a big fuss!"

"?"

"As long as we let more people know that there is a heritage with extraordinary origins in Lan Ke Mountain, it will definitely attract the attention of the powerful people in the nine heavens and ten earths. Even if we want to enter Lan Ke Mountain, it will be much safer."

"If so, the things in the heritage..."

"I don't care!"

Li Mo answered decisively without hesitation.

As long as Bing Tuozi is fine, why bother about those trifles?

"......."

Ying Bing's cold eyes trembled, like the moonlight rippling in the well water.

She really wanted to go to Lan Ke Mountain to find out.

But for her, what was important was not those external things, but the reason why the Ying family was burned down.

"Then let's play with you again..."

She picked up a white chess piece with her bare hands.

At the same time, thousands of miles away, Li Mo made a move at the same time.

The chess pieces of both men fell onto their respective chessboards.

Snap——

The sound of metal and stone was crisp and pleasant.

The white and pure fish dragon in the sky bit the neck of the black turbid fish dragon, and countless divine intentions swept through. In the eyes of those withered bones, the light of spirit and evil was shining, and a sense of relief and liberation arose spontaneously.

"Good layout, good planning, good chess!"

"I didn't expect that after I died, I could still see this game solved. I have no regrets in my death."

"To survive in a desperate situation, what I lacked back then was determination!"

The withered bones bowed in the direction of Li Mo, and then the spirituality on their bodies completely dissipated.

Li Mo returned the greeting to them, and then stood with his hands behind his back.

A group of strong men bowed their heads, and he stood on the chessboard, his green shirt fluttering, really like a banished immortal!

The coldness between his eyebrows and eyes was as always, as if he had just done it casually.

"The chess skills of the person who arranged the game need more practice."

Playing chess quickly!

And the posture is cool!

You can also add special effects manually.

Who wouldn't be confused!

Luo Yesen's scalp tingled. Who else could be the person who arranged the game? It must be their ancestor god! What does his brother Heitu mean?

Dream God, you still need to practice!

This is completely speaking in the tone of peers!

"The game of thousands of years has really been broken..."

Tan Zhuyin, the son of the summoning demon, trembled with his hands, and fell into ecstasy in his heart. In an instant, he seemed to see many scenes.

Seeing him get the inheritance, seeing him return to the first place of Qianlong, stepping on Jiang Yu, and seeing him enter the Wanxiang Immortal Sect and become the same existence as the Heitu Immortal...

"Immortal, a small thank you gift, not respect!"

Tan Zhuyin took out an eight-armed Bodhisattva statue without hesitation.

The rich power of living beings lingering on it is almost condensed into substance. Although it is very complex, after purification with the Kongming Wanse Tower, there should be a lot left.

The Summoning Demon Saint felt pain, but he felt that compared with the inheritance left by the Dream God, a little power of living beings was nothing.

And he didn't think he could get away with this account.

"This nephew is quite sensible."

Li Mo waved his sleeves and took the statue away, and then slowly said:

"In this case, I will give you another piece of advice. It is better not to enter this inheritance place for the time being."

"?"

Tan Zhuyin was stunned.As soon as the words fell.

Boom boom——

The sound of the earth shaking suddenly came, as if the world was turning upside down, as if a natural disaster had come!

"This is..."

"This chessboard is connected to the Lan Ke Mountains, and has accumulated spiritual evil spirits for thousands of years to prevent outsiders from entering. Now that the chessboard has been broken, the sealed spiritual evil spirits will naturally return to the world. Even if I want to go in and find out, I will not choose this time."

"This... How long will it take for the spiritual evil spirit to dissipate?"

The Summoning Demon Saint changed his face.

"At least until after the New Year."

Because Xiao Li wants to have a good New Year.

In fact, the spiritual evil spirit will dissipate today.

But Li Mo plans to continue to maintain it with special effects, and then add some ingredients to it...

Now Tan Zhuyin no longer doubts what Li Mo said, frowning and saying:

"When other people are attracted, there will be new variables."

"This place is left by the ancestor god of your sect. Hasn't He revived? Are you afraid that it will be snatched away by outsiders?"

"That's... true."

Li Mo nodded, and seeing that it was almost dawn, he casually found a reason to say goodbye.

Luo Yesen quickly asked him to send his uncle off. Before Tan Zhuyin came to his senses, Li Mo had already used the somersault cloud and disappeared in a flash.

"She is truly a fairy."

Luo Yesen was amazed: "By the way, maybe you can meet your aunt next time. She is a fairy from heaven, making all the beauties on the Hundred Flowers List pale in comparison."

"Oh? How does she compare to Ying Bing?"

"Each has its own merits."

"She is indeed not like an earthly woman..."

.........

Li Mo returned to Qinghe County that day and threw the eight-armed Bodhisattva statue to the Kongming Wanse Tower for refining. After that, he had a new task every morning.

Go to Lanke Mountain for a special effects bombing.

Bingtuozi served as his special effects consultant.

On the first day, the sky was full of flowers.

On the second day, golden lotus emerged from the ground.

On the third day, purple air came from the east.

All kinds of strange phenomena were like fireworks, and they were different every day.

If the dream god really woke up, he would probably doubt that he was still asleep.

My baby, I am so awesome!