Volume 1, Chapter 61: Planting the Blame

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An oversized long saber and a long sword flashing with dazzling, blinding light carried the momentum to destroy heaven and earth as they simultaneously attacked Ye Canxue.

Only then did Ye Canxue understand why even Xia Yinghui, a princess, would wear such an expression of excitement. It turned out that holding the special decree came with such immense privileges.

That was a gigantic red macroalga, towering at least several hundred zhang high. At this moment, the green alga stood upright, facing Tian Yi.

Neither of Tan Yuan’s two nine-star intermediate bodyguards seemed to have clearly perceived the trajectory of Ye Canxue’s movement before they saw the tip of a sword glowing with a pale golden light thrusting out from behind Tan Yuan. There was not even the slightest trace of blood on the blade.

Looking at the old man in gray robes, Jiang Chen could not help but sneer inwardly. If Profound Ice Stone were truly so rare that a blacksmith would need a lantern to find it, why would it still be piled up here?

After a sparring session, when Lele and her brother drew closer, they realized that both Lele and Xiaoyuan’s clothes were soaked with sweat! Although they were not even breathing heavily, and to outsiders the brother and sister had been fighting very effortlessly, only down on the ground did people realize that whenever they used strength, they truly exerted themselves to the absolute limit.

High up in the air, Baiyin opened his hazy, sleepy eyes, and the surrounding environment had already changed significantly.

"We are leaving right now!" Feng Lihua waved her arms frantically, while Wu Haomin looked on with schadenfreude, the corners of his mouth curving as he watched the show.

This person was forcibly dragged over by Zhu Ziyun in front of Liu Yunfei, lowered her head, and shyly called out, "Big Brother Liu," while her pretty face was practically buried in her full bosom.

At the same time, according to previous investigations by the covert guards under Zheng Guangzu, among the one hundred and fifty thousand troops under Toghon Temür, over eighty thousand were temporarily conscripted civilian laborers.

Approaching to take a closer look, one could not help but smile wryly. It turned out to be two rows of guards standing like stakes along the wall. Feeling an incomparable sense of security, he walked straight into the mansion's gates.

What is more, there were other medical halls and merchants coming to him to discuss cooperation, and which of them did not ask for hundreds or thousands of catties of medicinal herbs in a single breath?

She saw Granny Chunai stepping forward ten meters away to speak to the white fox, but she did not see the white fox make any reply.

Before Teacher Yu went on stage to sing, he also had his own special food—luozhu, which was his absolute favorite. He had eaten it even on his wedding day, and right now he was planning to eat hot pot after the performance.

Qinjiao was driven out of the immortal world amidst constant framed plots, and lured by a transmigrator, she went to the Valley of Despair once more, only to be finally pushed down from the precipice.

"What on earth are you saying?" Zhang Ye suddenly leaped backward, and the "Abyssal Devourer Heavy Hammer" in his hand dropped to the ground with a clatter.

Moreover, on the day of the Ghost Festival, someone saw Qinjiao going to look for Shen Yunei. As luck would have it, the spirit pearl of Chuqiu Peak went missing at that very moment, making her suspicion even greater.

Ever since the upheaval a few years ago, both she and Old Seven had developed a deep aversion to the place they once relied upon for survival.

People who finally snapped out of their daze looked wooden and dumbfounded. Many of them looked around, as if confirming whether they had merely zoned out or experienced a hallucination.

Those insectoid heavenly demons were likely all products of his own imagination, just like waking from a deep dream. What he was experiencing right now might actually be what was truly happening.

As the car slowly came to a stop, Su Nian'an glanced sideways and spotted a cinema, then turned her head to look at Qin Mucheng.

To be able to rank among the top two hundred in the endless territories of the Northern Domain meant he could truly be considered a demonic and vicious figure towering to the skies, the kind who could walk sideways through any of the hundred nations of the Northern Domain.

That thick, terrifying wave of destruction spread outward, causing everyone’s expressions to change drastically. Zuo Tianyi, who was charging at the very front, saw his face turn directly purple, and he actually turned around and ran backward while screaming at the top of his lungs.

Yang Xian’s seemingly instant-result approach was like poking a hornet's nest; if defensive measures were improperly handled, it would not only sting others but oneself as well.

Because his injuries were severe, it took consuming so many immortal pills and healing for several hours before his wounds had recovered by only about a fifth.

Long Qinchen jumped out of the car, followed her to the "main trunk" of the ancient tree, stepped into the elevator, and descended all the way down.

Another reason to think optimistically was that Zhao Zhen’s inclination to establish Noble Consort Cao as empress had only deepened. He was the one who leaked this news, and his sole purpose was to test the Cao family, and perhaps himself as well?

Judging from his appearance, it was impossible to tell how many years he had existed. He looked like an aged elder who had weathered infinite ages and tasted all the sufferings of heaven and earth.

Across the mountains, plains, and among the green waters, a sudden blazing fire erupted because the temperature was simply too high, reaching the flash point.

However, Neji had blocked all fifteen of Hinata’s tenketsu points on his right hand. This meant that if the match were to continue, Hinata’s right hand could already be considered crippled.

Sun Wu showed no fear in front of Kuang Jiuhai, their sharp gazes clashing as the two moved simultaneously, and a battle instantly broke out.

In addition, regarding a subsequent plot development, the author has three different ideas and is torn over whether to ask the esteemed readers for advice, feeling quite conflicted.

With this meager cultivation of his, he was inferior even to a standard Immortal King, at best counting as a somewhat stronger feudal lord; how could he possibly be worthy of rescuing a saint?

While Ruan Mei sat at the dining table tallying accounts, Wu Hongxian put down his things, turned and walked into the bedroom, emerging a moment later with several bottles of medicine in his hands.

Meanwhile, Yeling Jia stood in place, her right hand continuing to pull Zhou Tianyi's arm and fling him backward, while her left fist was already coiled and thrust forward with accumulated force.

"Respected elders, do any of you wish to participate in the battle, or send your younger generations to the battlefield?" Patriarch Hinata Ryusuke asked, looking at the people present.