Chapter 52

It could be said that she was a guest they longed to invite yet dared not approach. Now that she had spoken, her words were far more precious than any gift.

Having finished guiding Mash and leaving the training grounds together, the two of them heard this voice. They merely exchanged a glance, shook their heads in unison, and hurriedly departed from the spot.

Du Yun was sitting cross-legged on the bed, continuously circulating the Blazing Flame Art. With his palms facing the sky resting on his knees, he held a low-grade elemental stone in each hand, from which vital energy endlessly poured into his body.

"Order your men not to charge in." Without giving Cui Jue a chance to finish, Ming Tian issued a furious command prohibiting any attacks.

Although he claimed to truly love Xinzhu, he... had not even bothered to understand Xinzhu's past.

At any rate, Lin Qingwan had successfully obtained leave. After giving Lin You a few instructions, she returned to Suzhou. She had previously promised Yubin that she would return to the capital from Suzhou once she finished handling matters in the state of Chu. However, she broke her promise when the former emperor fell gravely ill, so she had to go back and check on things no matter what.

She then let out a low chirp toward the man and gently pecked his hand with her sharp beak.

The moment the word "die" fell from his lips, a surge of terrifying power erupted from his body and slammed into the chair behind him. The sturdy chair instantly shattered into pieces, turning to nothingness in the air.

In other words, the fate dictated by that perverted curse was almost always the same: just as their lives were beginning, a sudden accidental event would strike, causing them to die abruptly.

Generally speaking, sugarcane and sugar beets are the most widely used crops for sugar production, but they are not the only ones containing sugar. Many vegetables also contain sugar; the only difference is the degree of sweetness.

"Ah Xing, let's go. Don't stay here and make people dislike us!" At this moment, Zhou Dahua still had a clear view of the situation and directly pulled Zhou Xingxing toward the exit.

Yet he also understood what could attract birds and beasts from all directions, defying their very nature to fly south in the middle of summer.

"Master, he is nothing more than a mediocre doctor. Beating him to death would achieve nothing. Why should you, Master, fly into a rage over such a worthless piece of trash?"

This was the first time she had ever questioned the Mother Goddess. Liansuo's gaze was filled with doubt and anger as she stared straight at Weixu. Yet at this moment, her heart was also trembling; she desperately hoped the Mother Goddess would lovingly tell her that all of this was false.

Duke Huan ultimately failed to ascend. Not only did he fail, but his endeavor also triggered a terrifying disaster. His later years were fraught with ominous misfortunes, nearly depleting the entire heritage of the state of Qi.

Moreover, this person had managed to acquire a set of powerful armor and magic robes from somewhere, and had already changed out of his old ones.

The nine divine arts were: Riding the Clouds and Driving the Fog, Spiritual Whirl Flight, Azure Void Creation, Three Talents Destiny Technique, Great Carefree Stride, Wuji Finger, Within Dreams of Destiny, Golden Seat Auspicious Cloud, and Dream Void in the Dao.

When Wu Yan read through battle guides, he found them utterly fascinating. He could patiently read through monster encyclopedias and map distributions with great relish.

"Ice talismans of the Nine Chrysanthemums Sect from the Island Nation?" Huang Yaozu's reply could not conceal his profound shock.

Every sound cultivator present understood what was happening. Only when a song received the recognition of heaven and ascended the rankings would it be bestowed with the gifts of heaven. However, obtaining such a bestowal was exceedingly difficult, and none of the people present had ever witnessed it with their own eyes—it was something that only existed in legends.

The snow sprite carefully examined Zhuge Tongyao, then transformed her own power into the breath of life, gently channeling it into Zhuge Tongyao's body while closely sensing the flow and transformation of the vital energy.

This time, the hospital was truly in deep trouble. The news outlets were extensively reporting that a tertiary grade-A hospital in the city had suffered a tragedy due to poor management, resulting in two people falling from a building—one dead and one injured.

Following the shield-bearers, the pikemen also rapidly stepped forward, pointing their long pikes ahead and aiming at the gaps between the shields, ready to strike at any moment.

Perhaps upon learning that Qingxi and Helian Chen had nothing going on between them, Wanxin became overly excited for a moment and spoke without thinking.

Yan Qing snapped his head up, stared intently at Baili Ruiming, and said through gritted teeth, "Three days from now, money and goods exchange hands." With that, he flicked his sleeve and stalked away.

Catherine narrowed her eyes and said, "Since you insist on being so unreasonable, don't blame me for being discourteous." Having said that, she tightened her grip on her magic wand and prepared to cast a spell.

Under these circumstances, no one would object. As for how to supervise the matter in the future, it would still require careful discussion.

Sujin had already drawn several designs for Wu Yi's cloak. Her patterns were considered top-tier in the Qiyan Kingdom, and Du Yao could tell how they should be embroidered with just a few glances.

Shangguan Jin froze. He turned around and cast a probing look at Lin Yue's face. *I hope this matter has nothing to do with you; otherwise...* Shangguan Jin's gaze darkened.

"What kind of nonsense are you spouting? I won't allow you to talk utter nonsense like that," Xie Tingting said with great dissatisfaction.

Originally, Xia Yuan had promised to take Xia Yuan out to the streets to buy clothes. However, once they arrived at the shopping mall, Ye Yuxuan spent most of his time looking at children's clothing, followed by men's apparel to see if anything suited Xia Yuan.

Towering peaks and roads radiating starlight stretched along the way, enveloped in immortal mist. Floating heavenly palaces and dancing cranes could be seen everywhere.

Humanity, when all is said and done, is made up of living creatures, and the primary law of any living creature is survival. In the face of survival, gentlemen's manners and the like are completely worthless.

Yang Hao watched as she finished explaining her origins and everything else, yet she never once mentioned how she intended to help people break through their cultivation bottlenecks, nor the consequences she herself would face.

After repeating it three times, Steward Feng simply let out a disdainful laugh and cast a sidelong glance.

Mu Qiu put away a few carriages and then had Su Ze and Leng Ze take out their flying swords, each carrying a few children as they flew southward. In the blink of an eye, they had traveled a hundred miles. They landed in a desolate spot and continued their journey by carriage.

"Dad, Mom, didn't you both die?" Weren't they killed right at the onset of the apocalypse? Mu Qiu only felt her face grow icy cold. Reaching out to touch it, she realized she was weeping.

Although Jiang Dongyu was a hundred miles away, the conversation between the two of them was clearly transmitted to his ears, causing him to burst into hearty laughter.

Secondly, it was also thanks to the transcendent status of the [Supreme Destiny Dao Immortal Palace] among the nine immortal palaces in recent years.

"I forgive you," Jun Qiluo murmured softly as she touched her eyes once more. This time, they finally did not open again.

Hearing this, Jun Qiluo frowned slightly. Beitang Yinde was not sick at all; it sounded much more like he had been poisoned. However, being a foreigner from another state, it was naturally not her place to say too much.

After steadying his stance, Ao Lai pushed his palms forward fiercely. A mass of black fire suddenly erupted from his palms, surging directly toward Moke and the others to burn them to ashes.

"Will you give the order to retreat or not?" Xiaoyaoye could also see that the general was enduring excruciating, inhuman agony, so he asked coldly.