Chapter 26

Não, eu apenas redimo, não me sacrifico [Transmigração Rápida] Criar cinco gatos 1857 words 2026-08-04 04:01:00

Xinan frowned and slowly opened her eyes, still looking somewhat dazed. Before she could fully recover, Ruomei was already crouching in front of her, staring intently with a somewhat agitated look on her face. "Are you a member of the Gu family?" Having searched for a thousand years, she had finally encountered a Gu family member, which made her unable to help doubting herself.

"She fell asleep again?" I realized that the principal's beloved must have been cursed, and the first nightmare was the very beginning of the entire curse.

Xun Shuang and the retinue behind him immediately cast sideways glances at Liu Tianhao, feeling quite curious about his claim of being a "descendant of the High Ancestor and of the Ghost Valley lineage." Xun Shuang immediately inquired about the intricacies of the matter. Liu Tianhao offered another lengthy explanation. When he reached the part about the bewitching rebellion, Xun Shuang still clicked his tongue in wonder, though it was unclear whether he believed him or not.

However, before they had walked very far, they saw Ge Qing sitting against the wall with the girls from the Li Kingdom, embroidering something onto their garments.

Old Master Yan truly could not bring himself in his heart to watch his son march to his death, yet he also knew that now was not the time to let his emotions take over. Since his son had put it that way, he had no choice but to slowly relax his trembling hands.

On Qin Yi's path to breaking through to the ninth tier of the Dao Foundation Realm, the only thing that could pose a threat to him was the unpredictable accident that might arise at any moment from the Demon Spirit Island.

Gao Fangtai nodded, whipped his horse, and galloped away. Before long, only Duan Siying, Ling Yunjun, and Yang Xuan were left.

Another silence fell within the prison. Qing'e felt deeply aggrieved, covered her face, burst into tears, and turned to run out.

"Is this jar of wine yours?" Seeing that Liu Tianhao, Lü Bu, and Guan Yu were all formidable and majestic, with two large halberds and a broadsword placed beside the table, the ruffian did not dare to act too presumptuous.

On the pitch-black tombstone, the engraved characters had grown slightly blurry, as if they had been repeatedly stroked by hands over and over again.

The Horned tribe were an ancient semi-human race, considered a hybrid of humans and demons. Before the apocalyptic war of antiquity, because of their awkward status, they were exterminated by the demons. Nowadays, members of the Horned tribe could only be found in a few places on Mount Buzhou.

Back when she was behind Heizhen, the reason she had hesitated for a moment was because although her mind had lost its memories, her body had not; many of her movements were instinctive reactions formed through countless battles.

"The Soviet Union also dispatched troops to invade half of Poland's territory! But after the war, both the Soviet Union and Germany spat out what they had swallowed. Even a powerhouse like the Soviet Union could not brave universal condemnation by permanently occupying Polish territory without returning it," Xu Yi shook his head and said.

Though regretful, there was no other way; she could only wait for the next month. However, she quickly bought the clothes she had her eyes on—what if even this piece was gone by then?

With no other choice, Ji Jida resorted to his old method: checking after a session of cultivation, hoping that this time he would be able to keep his state of mind under control.

The so-called promotional event was initiated by lifestyle players such as Drunken Dreams of Singing and Fluting, Uncle Hai, and Bei Jinghe. It was a discount day for lifestyle materials and supplies held in a certain city, taking place on the first of every month in a pre-arranged major city.

The population of the Bitter Sea was dwindling day by day. With the hope of leaving, everyone no longer misbehaved as they used to, dedicating all their time to cultivation.

As a result, Ji Jida fumbled around his body randomly, and with a series of "ouch" cries, he pulled out something hard.

After grasping Yin Yue in the palm of his hand, the Solar Heavenly Emperor unceremoniously crushed all the bones in his body with a single punch, and continuously scorched his heart with the True Fire of the Sun. Only then did he loosen his grip, allowing Yin Yue to slide to the ground like a puddle of mud.

Success or failure hinged on a single moment. Easy as it sounded to speak of this victory, it was actually difficult—truly, extraordinarily difficult. Yet Dongfang Ye had achieved it, pulling off a feat that others deemed completely impossible.

Along with the sound of footsteps, a figure drew closer and closer—so light, so mysterious, drifting forward slowly like a cloud.

The aged patriarch of the Zhang family turned around and approached Zhang Yixian, expressionless and withered like a skeleton, as if nothing in the world could move him anymore. Even toward his own grandson, he would deliver a ruthless judgment.

Xiong Ti raged, "Talk nonsense!" His eyes widened, but catching sight of that plump and well-proportioned bare body, he gritted his teeth and closed his eyes again.

With that, Pei Yuan's sleeves fluttered softly as he once again moved away from before Xiangsheng, while Xiangsheng regretfully brushed his palm across September's head.

Saying this, Ye Feng flicked his divine sense and retrieved the Ice-Soul Silver Tree branch that had been stored in his spatial ring for several years. The moment it touched his hand, he felt a bone-chilling cold.

This turtle spirit—previously, he had never factored him in. I had calculated everything, except for him! A single oversight amidst a hundred meticulous plans! I walked back, sat down at the table, and while trembling, was consumed by endless frustration.

"Eh? There are other Martial Saint powerhouses?" As Li Wuchen spoke, the fierce aura that had suddenly erupted just moments before vanished without a trace. The transition between this bursting forth and withdrawing was so natural and seamless that no one felt the slightest oddity.

The more Xiong Ti listened, the more astonished he felt. At that moment, he and Guan Muque were trapped within this forest, completely unable to find a way out. Although there were no demons or ghosts in this world, this bizarre array seemed to be set up according to the so-called Eight Demons and Eight Charms Universe Formation.

Regnar woke up two days later. Although he was terrified that opening his eyes would mean seeing the lifeless body of Annelotte, upon discovering that there was nothing beside him, he felt no relief, but instead let out a cry.