Volume 1, Chapter 64: The Flame of Time Is Actually in the Nine Demonic Mountains!

At this moment, Wu Mengmeng and more than twenty young men and women were following closely behind a grey-robed elder.

The elder was wreathed in demonic energy, standing at the Heavenly Mystery Realm, while the rest of the young men and women were at the Spirit Ancestor Realm.

"Listen up, everyone. The core disciples of the three major factions in the Central Plains will arrive at Nine Demons Mountain in at most one hour,"

the grey-robed elder said solemnly as he walked in front. "A battle is certain to break out by then. Although our numbers exceed theirs, there is a gap when it comes to top-tier powerhouses.

Therefore, we are bound to be defeated in the end! However, we will spare no effort to buy enough time for you. You must not get distracted,

and within two hours, you must extract all the origins within the Nine Demons Cave......
Uh, Zhao'er doesn't know what to say anymore; she just feels that ever since the new policies were implemented, he has become increasingly crude.

Looking at the endlessly spinning insects, fish, flowers, and birds, her smile deepened. Supporting her chin, she watched quietly, calculating in her heart when they would be able to return.

Prince Jin leaned close to her face, his eyes fixed on her coldly like a venomous snake, pressing her step by step with every word: "Tell me, what is your true purpose in setting the fire?" As he spoke, he recalled the events that occurred during Madam Dong's birthday banquet, which had led the Prince Jin's Mansion into such a frozen plight.

After subduing this Great Evil King, her gaze also swept toward the origin of the explosion, and a chill involuntarily crept up her heart.

Dressed so plainly, not a disciple of a prominent family or a major sect, just an idle Qi-refining practitioner.

Jin Xiuchen had sharp eyes and spotted the hurried Qian Mian, his brows instantly furrowing. Could something have happened to Peng Mo?

"Mom, I have things to do, I'm leaving first! You two keep talking!" Fei Liangyan completely ignored Sun Huixian's words, stood up, and prepared to leave.

A flash of murderous intent vanished from his eyes. Yun Feng tapped his toes on the ground. At this moment, instead of exposing his true cultivation level, he suppressed his realm to the Three-Star Martial King realm. With a flick of his foot and a single finger, he poked the back of a big man.

Dong Zhanyun opened the Heavenly Spirit Eye and secretly observed this single feather. Before Dong Zhanyun could observe it closely, a concealed divine sense secretly left a mark on him. Dong Zhanyun vaguely felt as if he had been entangled by something, sending a slight chill down his spine.

"Your Highness, rest assured. Within five years, we will also have such a naval fleet," Chen Ning replied.

Jiang Yu was the first to react, pulling An Qiaoqiao into her arms. Just as she was about to start a confrontation with Su Xiyan, she was interrupted by Su Xiyan before she could even speak.

The result matched the test: Banxia walked ahead to find the doctor's consultation room, while Banxia followed behind holding the test result sheet. How she wished she could tear this paper confirming her pregnancy to pieces, but reason told her she could not.

After Qu Zhi woke up, he had everyone wait outside so she could tidy up her appearance.

Jun Fei was dressed in red, fluttering like a fairy descending from the heavens, drawing involuntary gasps of amazement from the onlookers.

"As the ancients said, 'It is better to eat without meat than to live without bamboo.' If there could be another bamboo grove in this courtyard, it would be simply marvelous." With that, Su Zhan put on an act and let out a few sighs.

"It's fine, Huahua. This is just training; we'll just study hard every day, don't worry too much." Lin Yuan had always been carefree and failed to sense the unease in Bai Huahua's heart.

Just as Chen Feng was living his leisurely and cozy campus life, he received an unexpected call. Deng Mufong invited Chen Feng to attend a gathering on Sunday afternoon, saying he wanted to introduce a few friends to him. The location was a private club called Rongfu in Rong City, and Chen Feng agreed.

For instance, stepping on wooden stakes while bending down to carry water without spilling a single drop from the buckets; if any spilled, they had to start over.

A question mark appeared in Jian Xi's eyes. Why was the giant monster opposite him looking at him with such a complex gaze? It gave him a tingling sensation.

The two negotiated back and forth just like that, the only difference being that one was silent while the other was jubilant.

The other party ignored Sister Rou'er's question entirely. With a stride of his figure, he directly tossed Sister Rou'er out.

"What? The South China Sea is actually the territory of our Wu Clan? Ancestral Witch, you aren't mistaken, are you? I've heard that the South China Sea originally belonged to the Dragon Clan, so how did it become the territory of our Wu Clan now?" Zhu Zhan asked Zhu Jiuyin in disbelief.

The thunderbird carried terrifying energy as it flew toward the corpse-man, and the corpse-man hastily made a countermeasure. It enlarged its flame shield several times while simultaneously splitting off several other flame shields.

It took a long time for Xiao Wen's mood to gradually calm down. Occasionally looking toward the peak of Liaoran Mountain, he unexpectedly saw a figure standing before the True Words Studio, who seemed to be Zuo Ningqing. Xiao Wen hurried to fly over there, leaping off his Qingsong Sword right in front of Zuo Ningqing.

It was hard to imagine that there could exist in this world the sound of a Huqin capable of playing such desolation and such loneliness. That desolation felt as though the heavens and earth were vast, yet he was left entirely alone to nurse his grudges, resembling a star-crossed wanderer reciting sighs of enduring regret.

Dong Ru's face flushed red with sweet feelings, so she remained silent and sat down following the guidance of his hand. Meanwhile, the two elders of the Dong family exchanged glances, both feeling deeply gratified and happy, mixed with a sense of emotional感慨 and disbelief.

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"Hello?" Ao Xue said lazily, not fully awake. Ao Xue loved to sleep in on weekends. Being woken up clearly displeased her.

Two days ago, a dog they fed ran out and was hit by a car on the highway. It didn't die immediately and ran back home. Perhaps its internal organs were injured, as it stopped eating and drinking at home. Grandpa Dachu tried every possible method, but it still died.

When he spoke thus, his voice even trembled noticeably, showing how tense his mood was. Drawing on his years of work experience, Wen Gu could immediately and intuitively sense that there must be a reason for Li Bangshu's tension.

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Today was the second prince's scheduled day to inspect the Dali Temple, and the street right before the fourth prince and the others was the mandatory route to the Dali Temple. In other words, the second prince had to pass through here! The fourth prince and his companions had arrived at this teahouse early in the morning, waiting for the second prince's arrival.

The churning cold fog was mixed with a pungent scent. This scent was full of sulfur, completely different from the fresh scent of the Primeval Lake. It was extremely choking and not a place to linger for long.

He unsealed a total of three layers of leaves before seeing what was inside. Gazing at those items, his eyes glazed over, clueless as to their use.