Chapter 36

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Walking into Tang City, one finds a hundred-meter-wide, straight, flat avenue that leads directly to the main palace where the Demon Emperor resides.
Given time, I certainly won't be a match for Ye Qing; even now, I find myself somewhat helpless.
"I have told you time and time again: I will not marry you. And I certainly will not participate in any so-called engagement ceremony with you."
"Is there any way to break this?" At this moment, Yongzheng's tone was more polite than it had ever been.
A moment later, the debris on the oval stone in Zhang Chufeng's hand fell away, leaving behind a perfectly spherical orb.
The strange fish clearly understood some human language; rather than rushing to attack with its wide mouth, it surfaced halfway, its terrifying eyes staring unblinkingly at the three people on the white jade boat.
"Everyone, I will be staying in the vicinity for one day to refine pills for you all to help break through your martial cultivation boundaries," Ye Qing announced to the mercenaries.
"I am merely a rogue cultivator who has just entered the world of cultivation," Lin Yao replied calmly, retracting the Snow-Breaking Sword and looking at Han Jingmo with steady eyes.
Li Hao did not quite understand Shicheng’s reaction and could only watch as he left for the direction of the square. However, perhaps Shicheng really had some business to attend to; out of curiosity, Li Hao decided to follow him quietly.
Lin Qian was beyond speechless; he simply lay down on the ground, preparing to hear what the situation was like on the thirteenth floor, the final level.
"If commoners can drink this medicine, why can't I, Wang Linshan? Where is the logic in that?"
"Xia Hanxin, come with me. A supernatural incident has occurred at the Yuanheng Building, and it needs to be handled," Fang Chengshi looked at Xia Hanxin and said after a moment of silence.
Su Ran retreated a step with tactical panic, covering his mouth—a conditioned reflex born from his fear of being bitten by Xiao Wanqing.
He possessed none of the airs of a high-ranking official; he was like the father of a friend, chatting with you in a way that made you gradually forget his status and simply want to talk to him.

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"Probably. Not long ago, the three of us and seven or eight top-tier captains were hammered by a fierce ghost. He’s likely just venting his frustration on this trash," Lin Qian said casually, taking the fierce ghost Ye Zhen had tossed to him.
Jiang Ling shook his head, stopping his aimless thoughts. Aiming too high would only harm himself; if the sword intent had not yet formed, how could one speak of the Dao of the Sword?
In the Palace of Gathering Elegance, Qiye constantly felt a chill down his spine, but whenever he turned back, he saw no one.
Liu Piaopiao was about to call for Su Ran, only to see him slip away to the roadside and hail a taxi to escape while her family was gathered around discussing a painting.
"You may also pay a visit to the Guo family and the United Immortal Sect. Once matters are settled, you can serve as a mountain god or land deity here at Shuangcha Ridge to help maintain peace," Wang Hao said.
Yet, after he finished saying all this, Qi Tianzhou merely nodded faintly. He did not order Lin Feng to be released; instead, he waved his hand, and the Yellow Wind Monster and the Giant Spirit God took Lin Feng away.
The Belgians could not be counted on, and there was no guarantee his own people had a solution either. The only hope lay in the plan proposed by the fat Englishman who had flown to Paris the day before yesterday: evacuate the Allied forces from the encirclement by sea to England, then transport them back to the French rear to be redeployed to the battlefield.
Qi Tianru was a disciple of Grandmaster Wu. It was perfectly natural for Wu Miaoyun to call Qi Tianru "Senior Brother," but it was clear that Wu Miaoyun’s visit today was about more than just seeing him.
However, ever since Germany and Czechoslovakia merged, the German Army had sat firmly in second place, and the Polish Army had consequently secured third. It was accurate to say that the French and Polish armies ranked first and third on the surface.
It was easy to imagine that besides the Divine Abyss Alliance, which was already known to be a mid-level guild, the other guilds looking to challenge the Sword Hero were likely of a similar tier, or perhaps even higher.
Setting aside Ye Tian’s status, at his age and with his level of cultivation, there was no one in the younger generation of Panlong County who could compare to him.
He could sense the curse upon Xiao Lin, and when all the black mist surged into Xiao Lin’s body, his own reaction caused his expression to shift violently.
He had originally thought time would fade everything, but news of the location of the Jade Equilibrium Star was suddenly released, and it was rumored that one could obtain a great opportunity there.
Yu Nian laughed inwardly but remained calm as he said, "Master, that is where you are wrong. While it is said that all martial arts under heaven originated from Shaolin, the current strength of the Wudang Sect is plain for all to see. This is not just empty talk."

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Seeing Mr. Long standing there, Qin Junxi didn't know what to say, so he spoke to him.
The crowd fell silent. They drove their swords into the ground to serve as tombstones, lowering their eyes in mourning, hoping their fallen comrades might find peace.
Wu knelt on one knee in the air, glaring fiercely at Liu Yi. His bloodshot eyes were filled with murderous intent; if looks could kill, Liu Yi would likely already be dead.
Lu Mingxuan retracted all his radiant energy and, along with Liuying and the other Holy Radiance Knights, desperately held up a wall of light. This wall was highly effective against the power manifested by dark energy, allowing them to withstand the frenzied bombardment of blood-rain arrows.
After hanging up the phone, Qin Junxi looked at the stall-setting device on the trading terminal in front of him.
"Once I escape this place and report to Senior Brother Zhong, as long as I reveal what you possess—and the truth of your actions—Senior Brother Zhong will never let you off."
She waved her hand to summon a cloud, barely large enough for two, but her face was as white as a sheet. It was a sign of overexerted divine power, which made me worry. However, at her insistence, we embarked on the journey home.
As for me, I stood quietly not far from the door of the Sun and Moon Concubine's boudoir, waiting. People were coming and going, a flurry of activity. I could hear Ye He constantly issuing orders, while various silks, rouge, warm water, and hair ornaments were carried in like a flowing stream. The bride inside was being meticulously adorned to surprise a husband she had yet to meet.
This internal check was not trivial; it gave him a fright. His Dantian, which had previously been like a calm lake, was now completely empty, like a parched rice field—there was nothing left.
Then, Ye Luo cleansed the marrow and cut the tendons for Ye Yun, Ye Fang, and Ye Long, causing their constitutions to undergo a complete transformation, ensuring they would never be troubled by illness for the rest of their lives.
Jiang Shaoyan waved his hand at me, saying he was used to being alone and wasn't accustomed to such occasions. He wanted to leave quietly, not telling anyone but me.