Chapter 26
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Since Liu Yutong had already begun her cultivation, she would certainly not wake up for some time. Ling Han sat down in the outer chamber and began to cultivate as well.
"This is the place where I reside in seclusion; there is nothing else here. Furthermore, do you not find such a request rather abrupt?" the old man said indifferently.
Accompanied by a thunderous boom that resonated across the entire Red-Shatter Star, the massive body of the Chaos Heavenly Demon swayed. Yet, his Demon Emperor shield still managed to deflect Gu Xiao's move, the Immeasurable Divine Thunder. A smug smile couldn't help but appear on the Chaos Heavenly Demon's grim lips.
Finally, Chen Yu led us to a room and briefly explained the situation here and why they were also present. Although it was only a rough description, I understood what she meant.
"It's nothing. I was just wondering whether Weiyang would cooperate with Father after she learns of his plan," Hua Ruize said, his eyes cast downward.
Xu He did not yet dare to tell Duan Fenghua about her and Shuanzi, so she stammered and agreed.
Two days later, Ye Yuan reached the late stage of the second level of the Origin Core Realm, and his strength improved significantly once again.
Song Yun suppressed the urge to simply abandon this person here and dragged her forward.
Seeing this, Hong Ye removed the oxygen mask from my mouth and handed me a glass of water.
"Is that so?" Gu Xiao, of course, would not take Feng Suzhen's words of comfort to heart; he merely sighed with infinite emotion.
In a simple inn, at the corner table sat a young man in plain clothes who was exceptionally handsome, and a young girl in pink. The girl's long, raven-black hair was somewhat disheveled, and her large, round eyes were currently fixed on the handsome young man.
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Later, Guru witnessed with his own eyes this savior of his charging into the fray, using those sinister and cunning tactics to kill several human soldiers, including the high-ranking swordsman who had severed Guru's left leg.
The elderly knight named Bruck pulled a white handkerchief from his bosom with a bitter face. After hesitating for a moment, he gritted his teeth and threw it into the empty space before them.
Rain, the President of the Association—the Ren Sect, the Chan Sect, the Jie Sect, the two Western sects, and the Nether Sect were all weaving their webs. Zhuang Wangu pondered, his slender fingers tapping lightly on the armrest. The battle for Chang'an City could not be lost; Zhuang Wangu was deep in thought, considering how to drive the others out of the city.
Although You Yitian understood, Ye Xin did not. Suddenly splitting into eight, the water dragon was too much for her to handle. Fortunately, there were Water Dragon No. 2, No. 3, and No. 4.
Xi Sa was quite surprised. In the past, the Divine Cultivators of the Wei State were bestowed the title of "Peerless National Scholar," meaning no one in the country could match their ability. Later, this title was imitated by various nations, and in many, those who held it were second only to the ruler, above ten thousand others. Of course, many held the title in name only, without any real power.
Everything was just as Zhao Zhengce had deduced; Hu Tian not only came but also brought a platoon from the Hengbei Military Sub-district—quite an impressive lineup.
Because Xia Guo did not know how to use his spiritual power, this was merely a glimpse inside by accidental stroke, not something spontaneous. However, for Xia Guo, it was still a major breakthrough.
Mirror Magic, as the name implies, is magic cast according to the principle of a mirror. Its strength does not lie in itself, but in the power of the enemy. The stronger the enemy, the more powerful the Mirror Magic becomes!
As the capital of the Liao and Jin dynasties, Yanjing had been managed by them for hundreds of years. They no longer considered it part of the Dongsheng Divine Continent, so no strategic passes were built between Yanjing and Huanglong; instead, a wide, direct highway was constructed.
"Radish~" Radish happily opened the bag, and the spiritual soil inside was immediately collected into the gourd on his back like a ribbon.
At night, Ji Lingsheng drank the medicinal soup brought by Bai Yue and teased her a few times, making her beam with joy. Afterward, Ji Lingsheng went to the main hall to see the old master. Ji Changfeng was in high spirits as he chatted with his grandson, their hearty laughter ringing out from time to time.
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Jun Yan did not hide anything; at this time, working together was the best solution, and deliberate concealment would only lead to total ruin.
Perhaps having spent so long in the shadows, the two felt as if they were reborn when they finally saw the light of day again. The black-clad swordsman shed fake tears, and if he were to put on a colorful robe, he would be a convincing tragic actor. Ji Lingsheng looked back at the pitch-black snake cave and the snow-capped mountains, as well as the nearby border of the Siyue Kingdom.
It had been several days, yet Chen Hao still hadn't noticed the arrival of Master Long; he didn't know what was going on.
Instead, he said very calmly to Xia Feng: "Courtesy first, force later. The courtesy has already been extended; since you do not accept it, then I shall have to resort to other means."
The old man, who had been slandering Yun Feng in his heart, felt his face burn. He must have been wrong; if he had slandered a good girl, his heart would be condemned.
Refining pills consumed mental energy and spiritual power, making it the most suitable cultivation method for her. After using up all the spiritual herbs in her storage bag, leaving only a few, she began to study how to refine pills using the local specialty herbs and pearls. She did manage to refine quite a few, but they all had strange and bizarre effects, with very few capable of increasing her cultivation level.
Zhang Qingyun leapt lightly, his white robes rustling in the wind, and followed Gao Lingfeng down the rock wall.
The man tucked the letter into his bosom, looked left and right, and said: "The cliff on the west mountain of White Crane Mountain is where Zhou Sheng met his end, so people don't go there usually. Go there on the night of the fifteenth of every month; the things I want you to do will naturally be delivered to you."
Guo Dong grabbed Tony's shoulders with his iron hands, his grip so forceful that Tony felt a bone-piercing pain.