Chapter 66

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Meng Yi walked through the passage into a special flower garden and sat down to begin healing her wounds. Jiang Xiao did not immediately drive away; instead, he took out his alchemy furnace and the Heavenly Secret Grass. He had to refine the Heavenly Secret Pill first. As Meng Yi had said, if anyone were to divine his origins, he would undoubtedly face endless pursuit.

The Xuanwu clan had been entirely corrupted and invaded by demonic forces. It was rumored that they were sealed by the Jade Emperor in their homeland, which was the North Sea. The sealed territory was extremely secluded, and even the exact location of the sealing array remained unknown to anyone.

Old Madam Su looked at her grandson's smile from the corner of the room, and her own face could not help but curve into a smile as well. Suddenly, however, a blow struck the back of her neck, and her vision went black as she collapsed unconscious.

What frustrated Magistrate Chen was that this Prefect Li was a imperial scholar from the forty-first year of the Jiajing era, two imperial examinations junior to him.

Just as they flew past that forest, they heard the continuous, piercing screeches of the roc. Everyone snapped out of their meditative states in a hurry and looked downward.

"Fleeting life like a dream, Enchanting, Charlotte, you're here!" The young man ran over to greet them. This could be considered their first formal meeting.

Meanwhile, a deafening roar echoed across the entire realm of the ruins. The distance seemed relatively close, and the scale was so colossal that it felt like an earthquake. Even the depths of this cave began to vibrate.

Moments later, the youth flew gracefully onto the boat. He leaped three zhang into the air and landed without making the slightest sound. He gazed coldly at Bai Xue's ugly, disfigured half-face, a look of uncertainty flashing through his eyes.

Just like the array disc he had seen Immortal Huangxuan use earlier, there must be some array discs capable of trapping aquatic creatures, or perhaps weapons. With this thought, his gaze shifted toward Immortal Huangxuan.

The proprietress cast a glance at Bai Xue. Seeing the utter confidence on his face, she sighed inwardly, took the porcelain bottle, and pulled out the wooden stopper. Instantly, an extraordinarily exotic fragrance drifted upward from the bottle, permeating the entire scoundrel's nest.

Along the way, the young master of the dragon clan chattered incessantly because he discovered that within Ling Yihan's barrier, the people of the dragon clan could not see them. No wonder the patrolling wyverns at the exit of the Dragon Valley hadn't been able to spot them just moments ago.

Han Yang's hearty voice suddenly rang out. Gu Qing bit down on her hand and finally let her tears fall.

Thinking of Li Qingzhao, Wang Han felt his heart stir once more. With nearly a year having passed since they last met, he wondered if she had grown a bit. When she saw him again, would she fail to recognize him?

Hiding inside that bulkhead, she could only bite down fiercely on the back of her hand, unable to do a single thing.

As a wolf that had grown up wild and free, he had never imagined he would see this day, witnessing such a cowardly side to Ye Ling.

"Alright, to celebrate, I'll cook a big meal for you all tonight," Nangong Yumo said happily to the group.

Before leaving, she murmured a few parting words to Jin Yan that the latter could not quite catch; Jin Yan only smiled and watched the emperor depart.

Incensed, Yin Biyu gave her a fierce glare, remarking that she was fiercely protective even before marriage, and wondering if she would still acknowledge her as a friend in the future.

Shen Yuxin hurried anxiously inward. Running into him here, she naturally assumed he had come to catch latecomers.

What kind of luck had the heavens given her? After spending years hiding safely inside a "wolf den" without ever being discovered by the "wolves," she had ended up being exposed by an "hound" outside today.

There were very few things she feared, but ghosts and wandering spirits were her absolute nightmare. She had once been teased quite a bit by Jin Yu in Wuhuan City.

Sheng Xuan reached out to grab her, but Chu Yunlian nimbly dodged to the side, stuck her tongue out at him, and left without looking back.

Old Gu lay stretched out on the stretcher, his right hand trembling as he drew a Beretta pistol. He took aim at the mercenary from earlier, his expression completely blank, and suddenly pulled the trigger.

Beneath the Thousand Dragons Snow Mountain, very few powerful figures remained, but every single one of them was a supreme expert. Their cultivation was at least at the ninth-star grand completion realm, and six of them even held seats on the starry throne, possessing monstrous battle prowess that surpassed all others in the ninth-star grand completion realm.

Wang Feng and Xue Hao walked one after another into the dilapidated room in the courtyard. Seeing that things were about settled, Chief of Staff Gao discarded his cigarette butt and walked into the house as well.

"Senior Brother, you're injured, aren't you?" Ruo Li hurriedly pulled her hand back and grabbed his arm to steady him.

Even as Long Kun answered his sister-in-law's words, tears silently welled up in his eyes, dripping down onto the fabric of his trousers.

"Oh no! Could it be that yellow smoke from just now?" Yao Muchen willed himself to put on his clothes in his mind, immediately sprang up to open the door, and slipped quietly outside. He had only taken a few steps when he heard a chaotic chorus of cries and wails echoing from the distance.

For six years, the two brothers' academic interests had begun to diverge. The eldest, Liren, grew more fond of martial arts and military strategy, gradually losing his taste for Confucianism. He always felt that learning should not merely teach people cowardice and blind loyalty to the emperor. However, having studied so much, he at least knew what should be said and what should remain unsaid.

Compared to her, Song Shanshan walked forward with an expressionless face, seemingly entirely oblivious to everything around her.

Mr. and Mrs. Wen had once investigated Shen Tianqi, but their findings only showed that during high school, Shen Tianqi had a brief romance with a classmate. Shen Tianqi had sincerely explained at the time that it was merely a youthful indiscretion and a wrong turn taken out of ignorance, and that the two had parted ways completely afterward.

Everyone present was exceedingly astonished. They stared in utter confusion, having no inkling of what was happening.

Yu Yan and Chu Han continued marching in the direction of their memories, traversing mountain after mountain, slaying a few demonic beasts along the way.

Mao Yue usually looked cold and aloof, lacking the approachable warmth of other smiling immortals. Yet on that day, as she happened to pass through the mortal realm and glanced down casually, she caught sight of Fei Ling.

With the grain now secured, the estate manager working for Feng Yuan managed the estate's slaves by copying the various decrees Feng Yuan had established in Linzi. Many slaves who had rendered meritorious service were struck off the slave registries.

While Gu Feng departed with an air of effortless detachment, casual elegance, and dazzling flair, he left nothing behind for the people at the car accident scene except absolute chaos.