Chapter 1433 The Stone Monkey Learns Arts from the Sea

        The stone monkey in the Water Curtain Cave of the Flower and Fruit Mountain suddenly woke up. This time, his body was more exhausted than the previous few times combined, and he almost couldn't stand up. He hurriedly asked the Marshal Ma beside him, "How long have I been asleep?"

    The red-tailed horse monkey slowly answered, "The Great King has been unconscious since August 20th of the mortal world. He has not eaten any food or drink. Today is December 20th, a total of four months."

    The stone monkey was greatly surprised, and then felt extremely angry. In his dream, he had watched himself...

    "Doing one thing to gain two benefits?" Xiao Xīwēi lowered her eyes and repeated it softly, and suddenly felt a vague sense of fear in her chest.

    In her previous life, she pursued Xu Moyan relentlessly, but could not see him even once. In this life, she let go and Xu Moyan occasionally popped up.

    Google realized he had made a mistake, so he quickly wiped his mouth, tightened his grip on his father's hand, and stopped talking nonsense.

    Lu Chengchong made an appointment in advance, and when he arrived, a psychological patient was consulting the doctor in front of him. Lu Chengchong sat in the tea water room for a while before entering the consultation room after the person with his head down had walked out.

    After reading this long blog post from "To Be a White Angle," Qian Tu suddenly became sorrowful and indignant. His right hand holding the phone was trembling slightly due to anger.

    "Mr Ni, what are you looking at? Do you know anyone else besides the Zhou concubine in the Marquis's mansion?" Xiao Xīwēi sneered.

    The border is always a sensitive area; besides the garrisoned troops, this warm autumn is still windswept and desolate.

    Liu Xiaotian looked at the things on his computer and directly had them printed out, then walked towards the interrogation room. Not long ago, he returned with a serious expression on his face.

    Hu Wanyun had just spoken, and now if she closed her mouth again, there would be no such intimidation as before. She also relaxed in her heart.

    "Can he really be resurrected?" Mèiyang's voice became slightly hoarse. She lowered her head so deeply that she herself wasn't sure why she asked such a question, whether it was out of sympathy for the fish spirit or for some other reason?

    Seeing Jue Qingxiang as the top champion of the martial arts competition might persuade him to give Jue Qingxiang face.

    Seeing Feng Jingji going up and down, two fingers popped out, a beam of light burst out from his hand and hit the wall in front of him. A "bang" sound came, and Mèiyang's and Feng Jingji's bodies couldn't help but retreat a few steps, leaving a trail of smoke.

    The ancient Dafu Lingjiao Temple has undergone changes of dynasties, several renovations, and is now renamed "Xiantong Temple." This is the current tourist attraction that Lin Luoquan is heading to.

    Therefore, from a theoretical standpoint, although Wang Jian is not an immortal weapon, he has the powerful force that is similar to that of an immortal weapon. The magic aura contained within him also belongs to the magic-trained cultivator who has both divine and demonic blood, making it much stronger than the magic aura that Qin Chuan cultivates.

    The hurried steps gradually faded away, and the forest finally returned to its usual quiet. Gu Chen only waited until the man lying next to Scar Three tiptoed away before he slid down from the tree and hid the gun in his clothes.

    Lin Luoan knocked on the mountain wall with his hand, the sound was dull and unstable... indicating that the other side of the mountain wall was not solid, but very likely a moving liquid.

    Dong Fang Ling looked at Qi Qingtong's somewhat bitter face, and immediately felt puzzled. He had just talked with her and everything seemed fine. But after saying something about capturing magical beasts to make wine, she suddenly became strange. Could it be that she also wanted to get her hands on a magical beast?

    The Wufang Tower stood among layers of thick smoke, with mist and black smoke swirling around and intertwining, giving the five-floor Wufang Tower a ghostly appearance.

    Wang Hua laughed in response, and Jia Huanren and Wang Xingyi had become mere accessories. This time, it was said to be a visit to see the efficiency of the Peace 2nd Generation robots, but it was more like a demonstration against the two.

    Is it an illusion? Or could it be the vertical difference from top to bottom that hid their disdain in their eyes?