Chapter 53
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Ji Xiyun customarily looked at the morning paper. When she turned to the next page and saw the contents clearly, her gaze froze.
Seeing this, Nan Youshi breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that the ominous feeling mentioned earlier was merely about over-care; he had thought some major event had occurred.
Still somewhat uneasy about Fei'er's safety, Li Mo personally made a call to the owner of the Royal Hotel, asking him to arrange more security personnel to protect Fei'er before finally leaving the hotel.
Zhu Yuanzhang stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Li Shanchang. Unexpectedly, the latter didn't take it seriously at all, still chasing after Li Fang to play, while Li Qi had to guide him through the formal bows hand by hand.
Light is merely the ruler of all things, and within the speed of light alone can all things define each other's existence.
She withdrew her hand unnaturally, and catching the smile lingering at the corner of Ji Xiyun's mouth out of the corner of her eye, her own expression grew even more stiff.
In order to help everyone detoxify, Qian Xiuxiu directly offered a reward of fifty million; that is, whoever could detoxify the group would receive fifty million.
Had he not prepared for this contingency in advance, the northern border pass would likely have been breached by now, leading to unspeakable disasters.
At this moment, he was completely calm, clear and transparent like the night sky, with nothing whatsoever to distract his attention.
His heart sank. There was only one explanation for Miyu's abnormality—she knew he was not Masha.
Ah Jiu was extremely furious, yet utterly helpless. She fiercely hurled the bowl containing the fish soup onto the ground; however, as the bowl was made of wood, it only landed with a dull thud, creating neither a loud noise nor the slightest bit of damage.
Taking the rusted kitchen knife from the kitchen, Gu Shenghan resolutely walked out of his home. There was not much food left at home anyway, mostly dried goods, so staying indoors was far inferior to venturing out to try his luck.
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Chu Huan knew that Feng Hansiao's westward pursuit of the Crown Prince of Lu had happened more than twenty years ago, while Elder Xu said that Xu Shun had only returned some twelve or thirteen years ago. This meant that nearly a decade had passed between the westward expedition and Xu Shun's return home. Where had Xu Shun been during those nearly ten years?
On the way back to the General's Mansion, the two remained silent the entire time. Ah Jiu had nothing to say to Zhao Lü, while Zhao Lü seemed absorbed in his own thoughts.
Without hesitation, Junhao contacted his avatar, issuing an order for them to return. This time, however, their destination was not the Vermilion Bird Divine Mansion, but rather this secret sea realm located in the Mediterranean.
During several major upheavals in Chinese history, there were martial arts masters who defeated enemies using Tai Chi, such as the Tai Chi master Huang Xingxian.
Weeping as she went, she dispatched a carriage to run towards the Zhaohua Gate, for the Zhaohua Gate was the path that officials of their standing ought to use.
Fine phrases surged in Chu Huan's mind like rolling waves. Whenever he finished writing one poem, several more would well up in his mind. By the time these were finished, not only were the poems and songs in his mind not exhausted, but they were actually increasing in number.
With a smile on his face, Zhu Hong watched the Ice Roar. He knew that when the center of the Ice Roar stopped moving, the battle would be over.
"Then you aren't going to care whether Xuanzang lives or dies?" A sudden voice rang out. The space in the sky on the other side distorted, and a group of seven or eight powerful beings who had undergone the Ninth Heavenly Tribulation appeared before Wang Hu. Among them were the four Heavenly Masters who had previously appeared before him.
Yu Xiaomei? Xiang Zuo's mind stirred suddenly. That waiter had just bowed in the direction of Lu Min and Yu Xiaomei; it was entirely possible that the bow was intended for Yu Xiaomei as well.
Li Yang stood up abruptly, and a violent surge of immortal primordial energy instantly swept out in all directions. Everyone looked at him with fearful gazes.
The second grandmaster of the Emei Sect was Abbess Fengling, whose Buddhist name was given by Guo Xiang to commemorate her first encounter with Yang Guo at Fengling Ferry.
"What is the second reward? The first one is already this good, could the rest be garbage?" Cheng Feng felt somewhat apprehensive as he shifted his gaze to the second reward in the gift package.
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Luofeng patted his head. He suddenly became very curious—curious about everything from eighty years ago.
Mo Yu could not help but let his face darken. Of course he understood what Ye Muxue meant, but what could he do about it?
"You'll know soon enough. Trust me, I'm right!" Seeing that Murong Lan was taking things too lightly, Xiang Zuo said with a serious expression.
Therefore, having learned his lesson from encountering such situations previously, he first executed a Void-Shattering strike to check its momentum, then moved to its flank to harass it, thereby creating a pincer attack formation.
Just as Murong Qingxiao's heart was filled with hope, the milky-white halo suddenly dissipated, and the pink bead returned once again to the Yin-Yang Jade, its luster noticeably dimmed.
Mo Dingying looked at Jiang Zhuofang with considerable excitement. Although this was only a special authorization concerning the Witch clan, the rank of Major General was nonetheless genuine, and with this single move, the routine rules of military promotions by seniority had been broken.
In an instant, Zhang Yin's field of vision was completely swallowed up by the billowing dust and smoke, and an even more fatal danger lay behind it.
Ice spiritual energy surged around the Fifth Night, merging with this spiritual rain to form a unified whole. A dharma-form body about ten zhang high gradually took on a majestic shape, appearing above the Lingxian Hall. The dharma-form body was manifested from spiritual intent; the so-called shattering of the Dao foundation led to mutual emptiness, from which spiritual intent regenerated and the dharma-form was born.
Qian Chuan whispered to Lin Yubai and Li Shan, "Litian Cheng is truly formidable; he actually possesses a mutated spiritual vein. Alas, how glorious it is to be an inner sect disciple, but I lack that fortune!" Having said that, he sighed and walked toward the millennium tower spirit, as it was now his turn.
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