34 The Thirty-fourth Iron Pillar

As the words left his lips, the youth’s aura erupted instantly, causing the surrounding air to ripple violently.

A crisp voice, accompanied by an angelic and peerlessly beautiful face, immediately drew the gazes of the three silent men.

"Yes. Just keep watching, and you'll see. Once they pass, the guardian beast of this Millennium Block Tree will surely appear," Jing Xuan replied. He had not expected to run into people from the Blood Rainbow Sect here.

The two of them exchanged a solemn look, both seeing the same realization in each other’s eyes. They had indeed searched an incredibly vast area recently; logically, even if Jing Xuan had been hiding in a concealed cave, he should have been discovered by now.

The Life-Demon Sword was, after all, a tenth-grade spirit weapon; even without being fully awakened, its sharpness remained undiminished.

A biting chill intensified around Song Lingyun, forming thick ice crystals, while waves of heat rolled around the Bearded Guest, creating rising mists. These two extremes of ice and fire engaged in their first direct confrontation.

Everyone understood the reason: the time for the full-scale invasion by the five major sects of the God Realm was drawing near. Even with the suppression of the world’s boundary force, these powerful figures would still have one chance to unleash a god-level strike. If they continued to interfere like this, there would be no hope left for opening the heavens.

"One last word!" It was not Kou Zhong who answered Dong Shuni, but Xu Ziling, who was usually not one for many words.

He knocked Yan unconscious, stowed him into the Black Pagoda, and then took out the Cursed Bottle. After crushing a scale fragment further, he stuffed it into the bottle and directly activated the Curse of Death.

Fortunately, all three were Spirit-Shakers with sensitive spiritual senses. Once they confirmed the location of the hidden passage, finding the mechanism became much easier. Ten minutes later, they discovered a secret on a wall; with a gentle shift of a picture frame, a *click-click-click* sound echoed, and a dark, gaping hole appeared in the floor tiles.

Xiao Caixi felt a faint, lingering sadness. Never mind English—she barely knew how to read Chinese characters, so how could she possibly recognize any English?

Otherwise, with her current wealth, what would she do if Xiao Caixi and Xiao Fusu clung to her, greedily coveting her riches and refusing to leave?

He looked at the blood-soaked Bu Ling, bent down to rip the jade pendant from his waist, glanced at it twice, and then sent him off to Xiao Jiu’er.

A long while later, Lin Mo spoke up. After all, he was the head of the household; even if Lin Yefeng’s strength had surpassed his own, he still held that bit of authority.

At dinner, Jun Wu went to look for Liu Ziqi, who happened to be with Gong Nanxun. Liu Ziqi, who prioritized romance over friendship, saw Jun Wu approaching and lost interest in his conversation with Gong Nanxun, quickly walking over to her.

Furthermore, because Bei Muhan had resided there for a period, they had picked up a few of his techniques.

As night gradually fell, Jun Wu shivered from the cold. Gong Nanxun remained in a deep slumber. Unable to bear the freezing temperature any longer, Jun Wu sought to find some branches to build a fire for warmth.

Noticing something amiss, Iori and Kohei turned and bolted toward the door without the slightest hesitation.

Bei Yin was shocked. If that were the case, it was indeed strange. Yet, after thinking it over carefully, he still felt it was impossible.

After much deliberation, Wu Renqiu, the authority on the matter, finalized the winner of this Fragrant Poetry Gathering.

Bai Xue was also bleary-eyed; being woken up so suddenly made her feel slightly irritated, and she urged them on impatiently.

Seeing this, the Second Half-Immortal picked up a second needle. With a flick of his wrist, he plunged the silver needle into the Yinbai acupoint with precision and force, twisting it as he did so.

The banquet lasted until dawn before gradually breaking up. Under Dong Zhuo’s deliberate display of generosity, the various officers of the Bingzhou Army bowed and swore allegiance to him one after another. This time, even Gao Shun lowered his head in obeisance, addressing him as "Lord," which filled Dong Zhuo with immense joy.

Leaving the standard route, Andy rode his horse into a vast forest. The surrounding area was filled with numerous trees, and despite the year-round snowfall, these trees had not withered but instead grew with great vigor.

No wonder the gun was behind him; if Zhe San had fought head-on, he would surely have been killed, but if he didn't fight, he would have met the same end anyway.

For Andy, these rewards were nothing, but for other players, they were excellent.

Seeing no one emerge, Andy returned to the monster-slaying spot to continue grinding the stone golems; establishing the guild was the top priority.

This was the first time Ouyang Shanglie had entered Ye Yuqing’s home. The interior decoration was not luxurious, but it was clean and spacious.

Body or side effects, it didn’t matter anymore; he could no longer control it. A red hue appeared in his pupils.

Chen Yuanfeng came in a rush and left in a hurry. He had brought the house recipes written by Chen Yu, which had been tested at the Deyue Pavilion on the Grand Wharf to everyone’s amazement. Confident, he carried Chen Yu’s letter and the recipes for the ten dishes, leaving Beiyu Town without stopping to rest.

Before Wei Shuo arrived, Sima Yao had considered Xie Hun a good candidate, as he was young, well-regarded, and came from a prestigious family.

Mu Chang and I didn’t think too much about it; she had escaped, so let her go. We believed she would pose no threat to us in the future. Even if she lived, she no longer possessed her former formidable strength.