The autumn wind blows, with the sunset and the nightfall descending, it brings a touch of early winter chill to the courtyard of Fengyu Palace.
The sound of black and white chess pieces landing on the board is clear and pleasant, but there are no extra smiles on the faces of Bai Cuanyu and Xiao Yinruo who are engaged in a game.
While the two, with their ulterior motives, are chatting around while playing chess, they haven't found a suitable starting point yet.
One wants to empathize, and the other wants to be empathized with... But both want the other to imply it subtly, yet...
"This is your fate, and you're still talking now!" Utterback's cold gaze swept across the faces of Khan and a few others.
The slaves attacked continuously but had little effect. However, Zhou Wusheng's face was expressionless, while others might look confident, but he himself knew that the gold giant projection could not be maintained for long.
I have arrived again on this familiar island, where people come and go, constantly bustling through the docks. Li Bing walked to the edge of the dock and saw his rented yacht still moored there. Li Bing climbed onto the yacht and saw Zhao Jie and Xiao Li were busy preparing the meal.
After the edict was issued, Emperor Jing moved out of Longling Palace and took up residence in Qingyang Palace, regarding himself as the Daoshanghuang (Supreme Ancestor).
Tears slid down from the corners of her eyes. An Nianchu closed her eyes, her body no longer making any resistance, and even her heartbeat seemed to want to stop.
Yao Qian was also sufficiently powerful; even in his severely injured state, he could still act promptly. The sacred weapon, Sun Breaker, stubbornly blocked half of Yang Mu Feng's punches. Although only half landed on Yao Qian, it was still an immense amount. Yet in that moment, Yang Mu Feng had already thrown more than a hundred punches.
Everyone nodded in agreement. They were indeed the first sect within dozens of miles, and they were truly formidable. This was the common thought in everyone's hearts.
"Don't worry, Master. I have already cut everyone down as instructed. The fifty trees that Qin Gao went to chop were unnecessary." Hou Qianjun said with a smile.
As Lin Xiao's foot lifted, before he stepped out of the central hall's 'door,' a powerful rebounding force shot up from the air in front of his feet, towards Lin Xiao. Without realizing it, Lin Xiao was instantly knocked back by the force.
The lance was flung, he fiercely pushed on the ground. Chu Zhenjiang jumped into the air and turned around with the tip of the lance as a pivot, narrowly avoiding this blow.
Zhu Can couldn't bear to hear Lu Buwan say this, and he himself was already concerned about this matter, wanting to study the way of the sword diligently. Since Chu Yun had a master, he could also make a vow.
Frankly speaking, both Li Meng want them both, and it's really difficult to choose. However, such complete scripts are only suitable for cultivators to choose one as their main cultivation method. Otherwise, if they greedily take more than they can handle, they will just be able to master one in the end.
"This soil quality is quite good. Just dig a bit and add some straw ash, and the fertility will increase. Straw ash can not only replenish potassium elements but also improve soil structure, making vegetables grow better."
Closing the five senses was not enough, so she decided to only maintain the operation of her wood-based spiritual power and began to live a life of nurturing like a mundane person, eating and sleeping, and sleeping and eating every day.
Li Taohua also bit into an apple, and the juice bloomed in her mouth. The sweetness followed down her throat and into her stomach, causing Li Taohua to finally tears up.
Not only is the wish repulsive, like swallowing a fly, but it is also asking for mercy by pleading for his accomplice to be spared?
However, there aren't many ways to leave the Long Feng Realm, and he needs to think carefully about how to slip away under the other party's watchful eyes.
Shen Yu Cong was somewhat hesitantly poured a cup of tea in front of him and his tone became much softer.
Ling Yue'er thought he was going to release her, feeling a surge of joy, she was about to dismount when she was abruptly yanked back from behind. In a whirlwind of dizziness, she was pressed down onto the horseback by the man.
As a new arrival, the teachers and the seven monsters of the History City all followed Qin Ming to this place. No matter how good the conditions were here, it was still not the History City Academy, not their own place, so they couldn't be as free and easy as before.
