150 The Secret Spirit Tablet

Spring Fills the House Jian Xin 2061 words 2026-04-13 19:24:43

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At that moment, two aircraft were seen speeding toward them from afar. It seemed that the energy fluctuations from the earlier explosion had been detected. Whether these newcomers were mechanical lifeforms or androids, their arrival signaled that it was time for the two of them to leave.

The defensive barrier, which could completely block ordinary attacks, was almost the bane of the Sword Demon. Taking advantage of this, Shang Moze and Xu Yanan swiftly depleted the remaining health bar hovering above the Sword Demon’s head. However, Tang Yue did not fall; the passive Blood Demon Well continuously supplied replenishment to the Sword Demon’s emptied health bar.

“Received another mission?” the ninth-generation leader asked. They were close friends and did not shy away from such topics.

At this moment, the stray dog they had found two years ago—named Jelly—was still following them. Because the last city they stayed in prohibited bringing dogs on planes, they had to entrust a specialized company to transport Jelly.

Jin Lili fired several shots in succession, but all hit only the sofa. Rushing over to check, she found the sofa completely empty. A chill ran through her heart: could Leng Yifan have vanished into thin air?

After finishing tidying up the “kitchen,” her next target was the entire basin of crystal cores by the riverbank. The quantity was considerable, but unfortunately, except for the final third-tier crystal core, the rest were all first-tier.

The Duke could attest that their reconstruction efforts were beginning to bear fruit, while Hayward proved he had truly transformed into a bona fide star.

Originally, he was not supposed to commentate on the game today, but the former legendary forward of the King’s team volunteered to come to New Orleans to provide commentary. His purpose was to see how the miraculous Yiyang would perform next.

The commentator, Sunset, couldn’t help but remark after watching Li Qianqiu instantly kill Zhuge Morgana and then easily withdraw: “First, we must thank the Miami Heat players. Without them, we wouldn’t have enjoyed such a thrilling final.” After uttering those words, his smile stiffened somewhat. A 4-0 scoreline hardly qualified as “thrilling.”

“Wait, before that, I also want to have a match against Chu Feng!” Zang Jianfeng was well aware of Qiu Tai’s strength.

Though he clearly knew the move was aimed at him, and despite being well aware of how despicable and terrifying the Quan Jian Group was—indeed, Zhang Ruiming was certain that the last attack on him had been orchestrated by Shu Yihui, a titan in the health supplement industry—he still faced the challenge head-on.

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Zhang Ruiming shook his head, hesitating briefly before recounting what he had witnessed that day. Zhang Liang only laughed heartily in response.

The original site of Dawangjia Village in Fuhai City had now become a bustling district. When the village was relocated, the eldest brother, as a token of gratitude to the third brother, approved nearly a thousand acres of mountainous land near the Yan Sea administrative area for him.

Previously, rumors had circulated about this matter, but later they faded away. People speculated that even Ren Kuzi was reluctant to send the princess over, but now that she was suddenly brought to the capital, it seemed this grand political marriage was inevitable.

However, it wasn’t always rich bone broth; most of the time, they had sweet potato soup, and twice they even drank wild kudzu soup.

“Come on, don’t talk nonsense. Look at what kind of parents he has,” the old lady bluntly exposed her eldest grandson’s background.

Regarding her laundry work, she was paid three yuan a month and was also served two bowls of steamed egg custard.

Then, all she had to do was wait for special circumstances to arise, add fuel to the fire, and no matter how formidable you were, how could you possibly contend with policy?

She always had the illusion that at this critical moment, she was in control, holding the initiative over the other party. That feeling was exhilarating and enticing.

Li Xijun’s inner monologue: After I left her, it seemed that after a long time, she finally found her happiness... I have no regrets.

Over the past two years, his cultivation and martial skills had improved by leaps and bounds, yet breaking through to the Dragon Physique remained elusive due to the lack of a proper opportunity.

At that moment, the wonton vendor, seeing her bowl shattered, immediately lost her temper. She grabbed the hot ladle used for serving soup and struck Miyamoto Izumi hard on the head.

Then, the sandworm could no longer bear it; it rolled and writhed incessantly in the sand, struggling in agony. The flames from Su Huan had completely burned through the sandworm.

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“System spirit, isn’t there any grand gift pack? Look at me—such a useless being—I deserve at least some kind of gift, right?” Zi Lingtian complained dejectedly.

The attendees around were all amazed; even several security personnel from the Dimaifang faction cast admiring glances his way.

Meanwhile, in a factory building next to the salt lake, two burly men holding guns were aiming at Melis and Fujiwara Ikka, who were fighting several hundred meters away in the salt pond. Behind the two armed men stood a man dressed in a biochemical suit, whose features vaguely resembled Liu Shan, a figure of authority.

Cao Ren and Cao Hong led their soldiers to charge directly into the shield wall, taking advantage of the time and opportunities created by the numerous soldiers they had exchanged. The momentum emanating from Cao Ren and Cao Hong attracted the attention of many spear warriors and frontline troops.

At this moment, the rain of arrows lost its effectiveness. Under the onslaught of the wind and sand, the arrows behind scattered like kites cut loose from their strings, falling everywhere, some breaking apart, and others joining the ranks of the sandstorm, amplifying its ferocity.

Watching the Sword-Spined Dragon hurled far away by Ye Feng, the entire arena fell into stunned silence! The remaining two Sword-Spined Dragons retreated a few fearful steps, then, as if by silent agreement, turned and fled at full speed.

He walked toward the Yellow Springs Biyang Slope, step by step, heading toward that bottomless abyssal gateway to the Underworld.

Xiong Ti would never tolerate anyone threatening Lan. Even if it cost him his life, he was determined to protect Lan.

But Yaxue could not recall her past. While undergoing baptism, the Vienna Pope had cast upon her a “Divine Pet Arrival” radiant curse of light.

“Lord Lucifer, who are they?” Suddenly, the captain asked alertly. Lucifer had always been on good terms with the Underworld King, who had previously ordered that whenever Lucifer arrived, he could enter the Underworld City directly.