Chapter 39

Upon hearing Zhaoxi Yan's words, Li Qiyi immediately stopped asking further questions. Instead, he waved his hand, allowing Zhaoxi Yan's emotions to gradually calm down.

Luo Qimo wanted the baby to stay with her, but the newborn baby was still taken away by the nurse.

After settling matters here, Li Xiangnan slipped two hundred yuan separately to Zhao Qirong, asking her to take good care of Ningning. Zhao Qirong accepted it cheerfully and boasted that she would certainly take good care of Ningning.

"You should know that if you kill me, you can never leave alive!" The priest dropped the disguise and said directly.

It was somewhat laughable that the ghost tree's target instantly shifted to Zhang Jide. However, Zhang Jide was not surprised at all. Facing the hundreds of tree roots entangling towards him and the vines already wrapped around his legs, he remained completely indifferent. The demonic ape and the snow carving also seized this opportunity.

Lin Donglai's heart sank, and his voice became aged and deep. Able to transmit sound across a thousand miles, possess such formidable might, and exhibit such an overbearing presence—among all the people Lin Donglai knew in the world of the Four Great Constables, other than An Yunshan, he could not think of anyone else.

Chu Xi regarded Yu Hong as her idol and naturally wanted Yu Hong's autograph, having even prepared her notebook. But upon hearing Sun Manman's condescending tone, she immediately felt somewhat displeased.

Zhou You rolled his eyes and was about to explain when Chu Xi secretly pinched his arm. Feeling somewhat helpless, Zhou You remained silent and let Chu Xi play her hand.

In this sect duel, Huo Junyi clearly no longer had any capacity to resist; otherwise, he could have completely broken out of the murderous aura. Even though the audience did not know the black smoke was murderous aura, they never saw Huo Junyi rush out from within it. So much time had passed, which meant that Huo Junyi had already lost all ability to resist.

The Thief God Binfeng was now at level eighty-seven. Being at level eighty-seven, the Thief God Binfeng was only three levels away from entering the ninth floor of the Tower of Inheritance.

That ethereal temperament was akin to an immortal descending to earth, standing out distinctively amidst the crowd. Like a shooting star streaking across the sky, it captured my gaze and allowed me to catch sight of her.

As he was enjoying a pleasant smoke, the office door was pushed open with a loud bang, and Sun Tao suddenly ran in from outside in a state of panic.

After several consecutive days of traversing mountains and wading through rivers, an ordinary person probably would have broken down long ago. However, Tang Yan and his group naturally did not need to worry about such a problem.

While they were chatting, the phone in her bag suddenly rang. She hurriedly took it out to take a look, and it was a call from Li Zhejun.

On the first day, An Xue absorbed a large batch of brand-new knowledge and content, and began trying to understand and memorize it.

Yet why did they all die? Could it be that Xie Yixin had brought Divine Physician Mu's exclusive Drunk Spring Breeze with her, drugged them all into unconsciousness, and then killed them? That still did not make sense either; surely Xie Yixin would not kill her own maidservant as well?

"Are you all right?" Knowing just how overwhelming the pressure was—something even Bu Xin could not endure—I could not help but worry about her.

"Are you saying that the court secret drug you were poisoned with was originally intended by Qingyuan to be given to Yelü隼? And that the Peach Blossom Love was given to you by Zeng Haojie?" The Emperor's gaze suddenly turned piercing, shooting straight at Yang Zhaowu.

That was truly a legend, for it was said that such a physique existed, but throughout the entire epos, calculating from the era of Pangu down to the present, such a physique had never once appeared... It supposedly existed only in theory.

Having failed several times to break the array, the fierce python gradually calmed down. Its head raised high, and a pair of blood-red eyes stared intently at the outside of the formation.

If he wanted to build his foundation, he could have attempted it long ago. He already possessed a set of Foundation Establishment Pills, which might have allowed him to succeed in building his foundation in one go, stepping into the Foundation Establishment Realm from then on and enjoying two hundred additional years of lifespan.

"Yes!" Di Qing gave only this single word in reply. He felt that relying on a mere five hundred men to achieve what Zhao Zhao had spoken of was probably hanging by a thread, but raising objections at this moment was likely inappropriate, so he chose to keep his mouth shut and remain silent.

After obtaining this result, Zhang Yuan昊 spent a full day ripening most of the supplementary herbs for refining the Foundation Establishment Pill. As for other types of materials, such as Immaculate Soil and Deep Sea Silt, they were not plants belonging to the Five Elements Wood category, making it difficult to judge their medicinal properties by age; thus, they could not be ripened using the wooden box.

At this moment, the housekeeper walked in from outside. Seeing Daoist Yishong preparing to leave, he hurriedly said, "Daoist Yishong, please wait a moment." With that, he walked into a room beside the hall.

Suddenly, the old man stretched out his empty hand, and the chopsticks on the table stood up one after another, forming a circular array. His withered fingers trembled slightly, and the chopsticks quivered along with them, seeming to possess a certain rhythm.

In the current era, soldiers appeared fully armed, but in front of cultivators, they certainly could not last even a single second.

After exchanging a few polite pleasantries, Meng Qiusheng rather anxiously inquired about Xin Han and the other Seeking Immortality Alliance cultivators. Zhang Yuan昊 told the truth, saying that he had a way to escape and informing him that Xin Han should be fine, with his life still intact.

"You can let the commoners of Liulin County whom you are familiar with return. By the way, tell them that they are only given six months, and after the deadline, there will be no more chances!" You Jingyan said with a ruffian-like demeanor.

There was neither a flying sword cast into the clouds, nor the unity of man and sword, nor even the slicing of water with a drawn blade, with backhanded knife shadows creating a thousand layers of curtains; there was only instinctual, desperate combat.

Are you kidding me? Even he, a dignified Immortal Venerable, did not dare claim to be the man closest to gods; what qualifications did some mere grand shaman have to proclaim himself as such?

Lin Yin had always felt that her second aunt had a somewhat simple-minded personality and was very broad-minded. Her daily hobbies were eating and gossiping, and she hadn't given birth to a grandson for the Lin family in all these years, yet she wasn't in the least bit anxious.

However, Lü Xiaoran's family didn't watch the Spring Festival Gala at all, being too busy playing mahjong. Only Lü Xiaoran was idle enough to take a look out of sheer boredom.

A few days later, Yu Shaofen thought that she should go there once more to ask that Assistant Lin whether she had already conveyed her words to Gan Lu.

Xiaoxiao was indeed cute, calling him "Master" repeatedly. Only because of Xiaoxiao's own request did Lu Yuan drop his guard and call the other party Xiaoxiao.

The skin on Murong Lin's neck broke out in a patch of goosebumps due to this gust of wind. It seemed that his clothes today were a bit too thin, and he was likely to catch a cold.

Han Dan did not quite understand what the veteran doctor meant by speaking thus. Originally, he had only intended to present his own medical prescription so as to facilitate coordination with his own treatment methods without making mistakes; the reason he handed it to the veteran doctor was precisely to lower the veteran doctor's guard against him.