Chapter 63: Lin Qin Goes to Work

Now that Liu Yaya had joined them on the boat, the little girl required even more care, and Chen Wenjun was eager to move ashore as soon as possible.
Lin Qin's heart tightened, and she grew anxious as well. "We can't live in a place that only has a front gate!"
Chen Wenjun grinned. "We'll get the gate up first, and by then the perimeter walls will be a couple of feet high. Sleeping on the concrete mats at night won't be any less comfortable than sleeping in a bed, will it?"
Lin Qin expressed her agreement.
The space on the fishing boat was limited, and the five of them...

"Right! Although the enemy army is massing at the gates on the opposite side, they don't have any great way to capture a Martial Saint. The most powerful Grand Commander still has to stay at the base to protect the Space-Breaking Shuttle Array. Therefore, they need more Martial Saints to throw themselves into the trap, and the only Space-Breaking Shuttle Array is the best bait," Du Qianjue analyzed.

At that moment, one of the pitch-black figures clad in armor threw a direct punch, resembling a giant spear, and blasted a teenager dressed in modern attire flying backward.

Bai Luo muttered to himself, his hands continually tearing at his black hair, yanking out handfuls without caring in the least.

Therefore, although the entire Southern Zhili region was now aware of the matter and it had even become the talk of the town, the capital had still not received the news.

This was one of the rules he had established: Nascent Soul True Immortals could audit the proceedings, but they had to be introduced by a True Venerable who was present.

Though slender and delicate, her body was filled with determination and courage. As she squared her shoulders and cupped her fists, she already possessed an imposing aura that could rival the River Dragon of the Land.

As for the Honor Guard, he also knew what they were about—they were people specifically assigned to assist the Ministry of Rites with ceremonial duties. Although these individuals belonged to the Brocaded Uniform Guard, they possessed none of the authority wielded by other Brocaded Uniform Guard members, so Cao Yubian had no objection to retaining them.

I did not stop him from leaving. To be honest, knowing that he had also been cursed gave me a certain sense of secret satisfaction. Harm others and you harm yourself; those words really are true.

Tam purposely avoided choosing the command "Loyal to Tam," because even he felt that Orochimaru incarnated as Hidan Version 2 would look terrifyingly creepy.

"Right, those are the two bald guys," Cyrus said. Back then, he was one of the first in the Oura continent to come into contact with Du Qianjue and his companion, and he had even sold information about them to the three major families.

During the Martial Arts Tournament, this matter was covered up by various factions, so it only spread among pugilistic circles.

Seeing Chen Yi fighting three opponents at once, Vito and the others broke out in a cold sweat for him. Fighting two opponents at once in the league was already exceedingly difficult, and fighting three was practically unheard of—not to mention that the one fighting three was the infamous Teemo.

"If you truly cannot cope with them, flee when you must, and do not make meaningless sacrifices. Run northwest, toward the national border. You must remember this," Hu Jun admonished the group once more.

He was the director of the production crew, and on set, aside from Zhen Yutong and Sister Yu, he had the most say.

The old man stared wide-eyed, thinking something was amiss, and hurriedly used his spiritual sense to urge the yellow dragon to break free from the ropes. But no matter how the yellow dragon wriggled and struggled, it could not escape.

Since they were sleeping in sleeping bags at night, Zhen Yutong kept all her clothes on. As she slowly unbuttoned her coat, the monster stared with drool dripping from its mouth.

The opera troupe had traveled far and wide for years without a fixed home, arriving at this town a few days ago and setting up a temporary stage nearby.

"You will not be punished!" The figure in the black robe clearly understood his meaning, and another sentence drifted out.

Not wanting the atmosphere in the tent to become too awkward, Xu Dong took out the black tablet that Yun Hanjia had previously picked up from the fat Korean man.

"Even so, it's possible the killer rinsed this bottle with genuine pesticide," the black officer said thoughtfully.

"Clang, clang, clang..." Zhao Ting's sword intent surged, and all subsidiary immortals and escaping immortals below the Five Elements Immortal level found sword light erupting from around their bodies, with sounds of ringing swords echoing from within them.