Chapter 49: Journey to Canglang
The antique expert laughed heartily, his voice gradually deepening, as if laden with countless regrets and sorrows, yet in the end, it transformed into a benevolent smile.
Xue Yuquan sneered fiercely, and in his palm, a swirling blue orb spun continuously, absorbing all the surrounding water. With a sudden flip of his hand, the orb shot toward Chen Sanfei.
The dragons present began whispering among themselves, their murmurs growing into a cacophony. Even Kalecgos, who had always paid close attention to the Black Dragon Legion, could not hide his skepticism about Old Tang’s second request.
He had told many tales about vampires, but this was the first time he had seen such a dark creature with his own eyes. Faced with such a being of darkness, even this mediocre mage harbored profound fear.
“I have reported the matter of the anti-infection agent Q back to the homeland. They want me to ask if the price of the medicine can be lowered,” Brett said promptly.
“Leave behind the supplies you are escorting, and you and your men can leave here safely!” The powerful paladin smiled gently as he pointed his long sword toward the hundreds of covered wagons forming a triple defensive circle.
Yet at this moment, the solemn expression on the Holy Buddha’s face was something Stone Heavenly Emperor and the Immortal Medicine King had never seen before in all their years of friendship.
“Ah!” Everyone gasped simultaneously. The ancient ancestor of the Divine Dragon clan was given as a reward by the Supreme God to Zhao Chen. Then just how powerful must the Supreme God be? And what connection did Zhao Chen have with this deity?
Therefore, one must carefully consider how to express the family reputation; otherwise, this beautiful moment might be ruined.
Chen San remained silent, deeply shaken by today’s events. It was not easy to make a firm decision so suddenly.
According to what True Immortal Taiyi said, the Grandmaster Yuanshi Tianzun had been continually obstructing the Heavenly Emperor on this matter.
Xiong Tianhu was at the pinnacle of the Heavenly Profound Realm, with a physical cultivation comparable to an early-stage Profound Master. Such strength easily ranked him among the top ten in the outer sect.
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Staring at her in astonishment, Helan Bao felt a sudden chill on her face and realized her veil had fallen to the ground. Ignoring everything else, she only wanted to see Helan Yu. Dragging her aching body, she headed straight for the Helan residence.
“I know your current identity. Let’s go.” Huo Lingfeng stood up, patted his shoulder, and slowly walked out with him.
“Is Heaven joking with me?” Helan Bao looked up at the sky and then unexpectedly laughed.
That day, upon seeing the dagger, she had thought he was taken away by Bai Yan, and the surge of feelings she experienced must have been jealousy. Yet upon hearing the words of Bai Yan’s attendant, that jealousy was replaced by overwhelming worry. Her only faith was that she could not die; Hua Xuanji must not die.
But futures trading is no pushover. The initial prices had already accounted for weather-related production declines. With new changes, should the futures prices be adjusted? If so, in which direction? The outcome remained uncertain.
After playing with it a while, she took out the money pouch her mother had sewn and carefully stored the golden leaves and golden melon seeds inside. These could be exchanged for silver to buy snacks.
Thus, without much thought, the soldiers threw down their spears and swords, removed their armor, and formed ranks in the camp. Without further orders, they would not move another step.
By now, Earth’s organizations had developed greatly and had preliminarily acquired the ability for extraterrestrial migration, promising boundless prospects.
The arrival of Mu Qingshan and Mu Xiaotian was well received by Yingzhou, which arranged for the third-generation disciples Wu Shengluo and Confucian Dao Lord to personally welcome them. Wu Shengluo, still head of the Wu family, had been taught and guided by the Supreme Confucian Spirit, forming a quasi-master-apprentice relationship.
Because no one was willing to pay a high price for such positions now, and for battle needs these posts could not remain vacant, even if it meant lower-ranked soldiers had to rise, it was unavoidable.
Faintly visible beasts emerged from the end of the frontline, like bloodthirsty wolves. Instantly, they locked eyes with many powerful warriors. Their numbers were vast, surrounding from all directions like a ferocious beast army scattered across the horizon, cutting off the retreat of thousands of strong fighters.
The town’s guardian spirit, sensing it could not slay the invading cultivators and that its own strength was waning, gathered all its power for a final, strongest blow.
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On this night, many remained sleepless. In the famed and beautiful Mount Emei, on the peak of a scenic mountain, one person was also awake.
“The Feng Shui protective power has weakened, just in time for us to break through the formation’s power. Even Tian Mozi’s Feng Shui methods will struggle to hold on,” Ling Zhihu ordered telepathically.
The remaining seventy-five saw Ye Tian had already struck thirty times, and with a roar, they attacked toward Ye Tian as one.
The angels of the race of light appeared in humanoid form, with halos above their heads and a pair of pure white wings on their backs. They were messengers of the God of Light, sent to aid those in need, conveying divine will. They guarded the doctrines of light and acted as the God of Light’s emissaries.
“Then I will also sacrifice myself with them!” Aragorn shouted loudly in response to Legolas.
In an instant, the young female student felt herself freed from gravity before crashing heavily to the ground.
Fang Huai’s parents were both civil servants, now retired, with two sons. Fang Huai was the younger, both he and his elder brother successful in their careers, making the family comfortably well-off.
“Virtuous Concubine, our master says if this pearl is ground into powder and applied to the face, it will make the skin translucent and radiant, preserving eternal youth,” Qing Ning said, eyes shining with a hint of laughter.