35 Chapter 35

Having encountered such a strange event right after arriving, Xiu was not in the best of spirits. After tidying up briefly, he left the spot and headed toward the mountain.

Writing for three hundred and twenty thousand words without a contract over the past three months, my mental state has collapsed several times, yet I have not missed a single day of updates.

Zhao Ming prepared to return to the human tribe at Kunlun Mountain, but a sudden tension in his mind made it seem as if some great event were vaguely unfolding.

"Having artists of the older, middle, and younger generations perform together—that is both interesting and meaningful," Chen Ying said, lowering his head to write down the program.

King Ding nodded to let him attend to his business, and only then did the carriage slowly move forward again. As the procession reached Lingxiao Pavilion, their attention was suddenly drawn to a carriage by the side of the road.

"Alright, let's take a rest for now." Xiu had been repairing things all along the way and felt parched, forcing him to stop.

Cheng Zhao could tell that the two of them had considered his fondness for chestnuts; half of the four dishes were related to them.

These peculiar structures brought great shock to the survivors, who vied to ask about their purpose, but they all returned empty-handed.

However, after Yang Buyi's soft armor withstood the blow, it shattered completely, and he was wounded in his internal organs by the force of the impact.

The three figures were blurred, their auras condensed and wreathed in clouds, making their faces indistinguishable. Yet, around them, spiritual energy took form: pine trees and cranes accompanied them, cinnabar cauldrons rotated, and starlight flowed—clearly, they were powerful true cultivators.

It was obviously just an ordinary spirit sword that Mo Ya had thrown out. Even if it were of excellent quality, it was still a common high-grade item that could be purchased in any shop in the Xiaoyao Sect. The chance of a spirit weapon developing a sentient core? There wasn't even a one-in-ten-thousand chance.

"So rude?" Zeng Shan smiled faintly, his long, slender, fair fingers pinching the mutton-fat jade cup before him, but he said nothing more.

The teasing from the combo of six, seven, and eight dealt ten thousand points of damage to Hwang Bo-ra, who quickly covered her face in shyness and fled back into the queue, hiding behind her friend Zhao Jinglin.

"Whew! This deer is quite heavy!" Rick took the initiative to carry the dead deer on his back, exhaled, and spoke.

Currently, he could only sense very obvious things—for instance, spiritual energy and pressure. He did not realize that the circle of people around him were actually all Northerners. Furthermore, the details of how he had brought along Shui Xin and the others earlier were somewhat blurred, and he had yet to reflect on them.

Moreover, in Sun Zhongping's eyes, the subtle distance Gu Xiao kept from Lin Shuixin seemed different when they were in the Hidden Heaven Secret Realm compared to when they were in the Cloud-Trailing Secret Realm.

Amidst the noise, the two linked arms and drank the nuptial wine. Qin Mengdie was always worried about her eyebrows; if a part of her drawn eyebrow were to be wiped off, would it be embarrassing? She adored her bangs, as they could indeed hide flaws in case of accidents.

"The Cangshan Kingdom is a country easy to defend and hard to attack, and it is rich in resources. Cang Haohan's choice to prioritize his own safety is correct; he possesses the decisiveness of a superior king." This was truly the first time Feng Yuye had praised Cang Haohan.

"Once a spirit puppet can no longer be repaired, it is sent to the Elder Hall. As for what happens afterward, I don't know." Su Zhao had been able to leave a "decorative item" in the Elder Hall, so he had certainly scouted the area around it thoroughly.

The threshold for this lucky draw was two thousand yuan, which was quite high. Some customers, in order to qualify for the prize, did not hesitate to buy extra items they had no use for just to meet the quota, which significantly boosted the merchant's revenue.

Cheng Nuo sighed inwardly. If some things were inevitable, it was better to face them bravely. It was time to show his cards.

However, she seemed to be under the spell of Guo Peng's voice, which echoed throughout her mind.

The demon on the mountain saw that the dozen or so giant boulders had been deflected or shattered by the group, so he hurriedly fetched more boulders from the mountain and threw them down in unison.

After leaving the villa, there were several paths to take, each leading to a different place. If he took the wrong path, there was no way he would be able to find Mu Yan.

Although there were infrared sensors here, there was one blind spot. After all, it was a machine, so there had to be vulnerabilities.

It seemed their relationship was indeed very good. He could tell that this man truly cared about Qingqing.

"Alright, I have other matters to verify, so I won't stay any longer." Qin Tian took a light breath. The affairs at the summit of Mount Hua were basically settled, but he still had some conjectures he wanted to verify.

Cheng Nuo looked at Mu Zhixuan in shock. Her master rarely slapped her—one shouldn't hit someone in the face, after all, especially since she still had to be on camera. What was she to do now? Cheng Nuo covered her face, looking at Mu Zhixuan with grievance and a touch of shame and anger.

Li Zhichen laughed heartily and leaped out from the crowd of shadows. Although these shadows could not be killed and kept appearing endlessly, they were unable to cause Li Zhichen any harm. Having rushed out from the shadows, he saw everyone in the hall drawing their blades and swords.

After the white light curtain enveloping Tang Lei slowly dissipated, he looked around.

Bi Yao's body, while in meditation, seemed to move, yet it also seemed to remain still. Suddenly, a terrifying dragon's might erupted, completely annihilating the sword shadows. The remaining force, undiminished, struck the man, sending him flying.

"Engaged..." Feng Zhengxian spoke to himself as if he hadn't heard Lin Dacheng at all. His words were disjointed and his voice seemed soul-lost, leaving Lin Dacheng completely bewildered.

However, these were all claims from the later stages. Earlier on, no one had been able to wipe out all the zombies in one go.

"Tell me, how did I offend her? I had never met her before today. She looks as if I had abandoned her after toying with her," Zhang Lin said.

The servants now looked at them with utter contempt. If she were to be punished in front of so many people, she and her mother would have no dignity left. How could they ever hold their heads high again?

Then, Zhang Donglin shook his arm, and a great force instantly knocked Shangguan Wanyu's hand away, forcing her to retreat two steps involuntarily.