Volume 1, Chapter 35: The Prince of Qin Wears a Green Hat

Fang Hao checked the time and decided against calling Jiang Shun. Instead, he sent a WeChat message instructing him to clear the site after daybreak.

Ultimately, it was a traitor who provided the map of the Immortal Palace, allowing the various families to successfully eradicate it.

"Universe Bagua Mirror, reveal yourself!" He gripped the pendant of the mirror and channeled his true energy into it continuously.

The Duke of Rong was the true hypocrite who had concealed his ambitions; he had been that way in the past, he remained so now, and he would continue to be so in the future. He was the most repulsive of them all.

A boy of twelve or thirteen was old enough to feel shame, but what could he do without money? Fabric didn't fall from the sky, so this was the only makeshift solution.

"He actually agreed to sell it to you?" Qiu Nanjia couldn't help but turn back to ask. She knew all too well that the two of them were enemies.

Lin Zhou frowned. From Bao Di's words just now, he already knew that the man had come looking for him specifically.

"You continue; I won't say another word, alright?" The man was too terrifying and ferocious, so Wu Hao wisely chose to back down.

They were not great men, yet they gave us hope that no one else could match, along with a direction called "dream."

Moreover, Yang Zimo had already revealed her strength previously, so the Profound Ice Hall would certainly not choose her to compete. Only elders at the third or fourth level of the Heaven Profound Realm would be sent out, and the chances of winning were quite slim.

Three carriages were flying in the sky—three luxurious carriages, each pulled by two birds of paradise, heading directly toward this location.

Having meticulously filled out the bid form, Xu Qing ran to the corresponding box and dropped it in, drawing many surprised glances.

The school sports meet, to put it simply, was an athletic competition featuring events like the long jump and running. It also served to select seeds from the student body suitable for professional athletic teams, replenishing the nation's reserve of young athletes.

After enjoying the feeling of having a place to stay for a while, Xiao Yue tidied up his mood and prepared to go out to level up again.

Back at the dormitory, the group was waiting to "slaughter" me. Sighing, I sat down in front of my desk.

Another violent bolt of demonic lightning struck. Nordland gritted his teeth and held on desperately, even as the barrier, composed of hundreds of thousands of energy crystals, showed signs of fading.

"It is too late to leave now!" Red clouds surged from all four directions. The Heavenly Evil Patriarch immediately felt a tremendous force; his Taoist power was disrupted, and Yang Ling, Zhu Feifei, and a dozen other disciples fell back to the ground.

Thud! A large hand pressed lightly on Xu Qing’s shoulder, dispelling his chaotic thoughts. He turned to see his master, face solemn, nodding at him. Now was not the time for a soft heart; choosing to withdraw was a way to advance by retreating. Only after experiencing such painful trials could the Huaxia Martial Soul find the opportunity to rise again.

Xiao Fengyin’s handsome face was inches away, his expression a mix of mockery, teasing, and seriousness. Yet, Lan Wanting found him difficult to read; he was different from who he used to be.

She was fine, and so was Ba Gen, but her parents, her brother, and the man who had been her future husband only a moment ago were not. Upon waking, they only cared about that man, not even glancing at their own kin. It was truly depressing.

Behind Shi Lie, liquid metal flowed out, condensing into multiple metallic arms, making him look like a member of a multi-armed race. Flames appeared on these arms, turning them bright red, and they lunged from his back to battle the demonic vines.

In the morning golden light, the scene rendered the sand-covered land with a sense of apocalyptic desolation.

"We have passed on our entire life's cultivation to you; are you still not satisfied?" Master Sa asked.

Now that Yang Xuangan had died in the Emperor's Arena, Chen Shen had become the spiritual pillar for these people, as well as their leader. Of course, there were still some who disdained to associate with him, including the general sent by Li Yuan.

Under the surprised gazes of Lin Ziyang and several other Taoist priests, he bowed three times to his own clay statue.

Furthermore, it was not just one plague giant python that had condensed in the Divine Domain; five appeared at once, targeting the five of them, including Su Leias.

As Changsun Wugou had said, some things were inconvenient to discuss within the palace. However, relatively speaking, the Chen Family Fortress was easier to keep secure. Once Li Jiancheng learned that Li Xiuning had suffered a miscarriage and fallen critically ill, he would certainly move his residence to the Chen Family Fortress in Shanglin to visit her, at which point the truth would be revealed.

Hearing Xu Maogong express his concerns, Li Yuanba couldn't help but nod. After all, Li Yuanba knew that the famous Liangshan Marsh of later generations had been divided and devoured by the imperial court in exactly this way. Thus, Xu Maogong's worries were not without reason.

In an instant, the winds surged in the sky. The originally clear blue heavens shifted; dark clouds rolled in, churning with a majestic and imposing air.

Setting aside the question of whether sika deer could pull a sleigh, simply getting them to follow human commands was a major issue. Su Yan did not believe using sika deer to pull a sleigh was feasible, so he temporarily set the sleigh aside and only made the skis.

This time, Fu Zhihan did not pull the trigger. Instead, he thumped his cane hard on the ground, and several bodyguards immediately stepped forward, subduing Zhao Han in a flash.

Seeing that it was getting late, Meng Zhiyu prepared to tell him her purpose and see if it was viable.

"In this entire Abandoned Realm, among more than three hundred worlds, who doesn't know..." Brother Xiang muttered.

Because the Hu Nan team had achieved a great victory and captured a large number of warhorses—and one had to know that a warhorse was worth more than a slave, making hundreds of them immensely valuable—Su Yan directly awarded three first-class, eight second-class, and fifteen third-class merits.