Chapter 51

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After all, others could see him through the camera. Although he was just an ordinary person, he was not blind! Could it be so difficult to see other people through the camera's network cable?

Qingjiao only belatedly realized something was wrong when she threw herself into the man's arms and pinned him down. She tried nimbly to struggle away, but it was already far too late.

Pulling out a cigarette and lighting it to refresh himself, Xia Rong stood by the doorway, glancing out from time to time while muttering about why they still hadn't arrived.

In less than a year, the weapon spirit would truly awaken its sentience and possess its own thoughts, just like a living human being.

Hu Xijie looked coldly at the Madam Ning who had crowded close to humiliate her, raised her hand, and slapped her across the face once more.

The night was deep and the tree shadows danced. The group vanished into the boundless night, leaving only fallen leaves scattered across the ground, rustling in the night wind.

"In that place, even lives condensed from the aura of death would be diluted until not a single hair remained."

A warm feeling welled up in Chen Zhi's heart. He knew that Qiu Ruonan had come all the way from Qingzhou to support him out of concern.

However, with lives hanging in the balance, Chen Zhi had no time for second thoughts and began to gently massage the other person's ankle.

He did not suppress his voice when he uttered these words. As his voice trailed off, several gazes turned toward him.

Perhaps, right from the beginning when he was secretly confronting Huoshi An on the arena stage, he shouldn't have exterminated the other party.

"Didn't expect it? Ever since those deities of the Netherworld Realm launched a massive invasion against our imperial dynasty, which time have those peak deities not acted in unison?" Imperial Emperor Huoyi asked with a gloomy face and a deep voice.

"Haha, is your second uncle the kind of person who breaks his promise?" Zhu Ming did not answer Guan Qing's question, but instead asked one in return.

What a pity, as the Aurora Palace suppressed downwards, two strands of Primordial Polar Divine Light scattered outward. The Black Prison Flowing Flames were actually being eroded very slowly, and the Aurora Palace found it even harder to press down.

The Four Youyou Brothers were even more outrageous; they were playing cards around the King of Hell's long table, seemingly playing Fight the Landlord.

Nowadays, developing mortal faith was not without its benefits for him. Even within the Jie Teaching, the Chan Teaching, and even Daoism, he had his own people.

"You!" The bodyguard was choked almost to the point of asphyxiation! He had never encountered someone like Yang Ling before. Usually, he saw plenty of people groveling and acting obsequiously just to catch a glimpse of the boss in order to butter him up, but this was the first time he met someone so arrogant.

Zhu Ming, Jiao Ting, Shi Jin, Shi Xiu, Yang Chun, and Chen Da—the group of six returned to Sister-in-law Gu's inn while it was still early. Sister-in-law Gu was tending to the store's business, while the two brothers Xie Zhen and Xie Bao chatted with their brother-in-law.

Yet the human race had only sent a little over one hundred thousand people, and even now, there were barely over two hundred thousand. Most of them were ordinary cultivators, just like their opponents; the weakest were merely Golden Immortals, and the majority remained at the Golden Immortal stage.

"Bah! Despicable wretches dare to call themselves heroes. Listen well, your hero grandfather is none of other than Xiang Chong, the Eight-Armed Nezha, Grandfather Xiang. If you know what's good for you, release your Grandfather Xiang immediately. Otherwise, my eldest brother, the World-Defying Demon King Fan Rui, possesses supreme immortal arts and will take your dog lives sooner or later," Xiang Chong shouted.

After finishing these instructions with a smile, Su Qing retrieved several forms from the drawer and handed them to Shanhe, signaling him to fill them out right away.

Although it did not understand formations, having stayed by Yuxin's side for so long, it could always tell whether an island had been blessed with formations or not.

Feeling that Helian Qing would not wake up anytime soon, Yan Xixi sat for a while before also standing up and walking out of the room.

He deliberately stated that he did not care who had instigated the matter, sounding righteous and magnanimous while placing the core focus of the issue on framing the Crown Prince.

He carefully observed the cliff face and found that the rock wall was uneven. Thus, grabbing onto vines, his body leaped agilely downward.

Before setting out, Long Aotian had already sent a transmission report to the Demon Empress, claiming that he had found another civilian sixth-grade immortal alchemist and would soon bring them into the palace to treat the Demon Lord father's injuries.

Because Liuxing barely knew anyone at school besides Tohka, Origami, and Kurumi, no one had invited him.

Regardless of how the local factions competed, it was not something he needed to fret over. Wherever there were people, there were conflicts, which was unavoidable. As long as it did not affect him, worrying about such matters was entirely pointless.

Li Longji personally pushed open the rustic twig gate between the low walls. The light inside the room flickered, as if someone had noticed the arrival of outsiders.

She undressed and stepped into the bath, soaking in the hot spring while sipping red wine, feeling exceptionally comfortable.

He pulled a somewhat distorted cigarette box from his pocket, took out a curved cigarette, and placed it between his lips. However, when he tried to light it with his lighter, he discovered that his lighter had malfunctioned at some point. He then remembered that in the high-altitude environment of Lhasa, oxygen was scarce, making ordinary lighters extremely difficult to use.

Gongye Bei looked up. Since no one had arrived yet, and he had no idea what kind of things awaited him next, maintaining a peak state was naturally the best option.

Xia Yixin and Ye Chenchen, following the method Puga had instructed, combined the strength of all four of them to channel their spiritual energy into the sect's token, aiming it at the sealed platform and using the token as a medium to infuse the decaying talismanic script.

Those two brothers were already older than Shen Rui and Shen Qing, and now both held official scholarly degrees. It was entirely possible that they might harbor hostility toward the Second House because of past generational matters.

Putting down Goddess Bixiao, he sat down heavily on a large boulder, casually took out the half-eaten bird wing he had been chewing on earlier to take a bite, and chuckled.

Duguchang Feng appeared to be around thirty years old, with a long nose, thin eyes, and distinct facial contours, exuding a strong sense of temperament. He somewhat resembled Mingyue, as both inherited their mother's features, and Li Qingan instantly grew fond of this eldest brother-in-law of his.

"Fellow Daoist, do you think this place is to your liking?" The statue did not make a move, but instead smiled warmly and gestured toward the surrounding expanse of heaven and earth.

Shen Rui woke up drenched in sweat. Even though the boat was traveling along the canal, summer had already arrived; while mornings and evenings were pleasant, midday was stiflingly hot and hard to endure. Shen Rui asked for a basin of water and wiped himself down both inside and out before feeling somewhat better. Upon reaching the deck, he saw Shen Li waving a folding fan and sitting under the boat awning to enjoy the breeze. Seeing Shen Rui, he invited him over to take a seat.

"Liu Xing! I never expected we would meet under such circumstances!" The fog dragon head, transformed from the haze, spoke with a voice like rumbling thunder that echoed deafeningly in Liu Xing's ears.

He knew well that if he simply walked out in such a grand manner, his mother would definitely stop him, and the resulting endless nagging would only be even more distressing.

He had once held a genuine sincerity toward Lady Li; otherwise, he would not have been captivated by her back then, keeping her constantly on his mind and eagerly welcoming her into the estate after Lady Meng's passing.

"Teacher Zhu's words are extremely correct. An ant from the secular world actually dared to use a immobilization talisman against an instructor of our Outer Courtyard and caused the instructor severe injuries. Elder Di, you are most familiar with the academy's rules and regulations; what crime do you say this deserves?" Elder Jin asked with a half-smile.