People need emotional value. For Deng Chanyu, achieving Dao Hunyuan is the greatest source of emotional value for her.
Jie Qi's talent for cultivating the Dao is far inferior to that of Deng Chanyu, so she focused most of her energy on government affairs, which also provided her with sufficient emotional value.
The joy of struggling with people is endless, and the same goes for battling ghosts. Her position as the Emperor of Fengdu doesn't guarantee that she can always have her say, nor can it protect her from the complex political maneuvering and interactions with various forces, people, and ghosts.
Now Deng Chanyu has put
The cultivation world divides the cultivation groups into strict hierarchical levels, and there is a difference in status between family members. It is similar to the scene in Dream of the Red Chamber where Empress Dowager Cai was greeted by a ceremony upon her arrival at the Great View Garden. Even Jia Cheng, the biological father of Jia Qing and Jia Chunyu, had to bow in respect. The order is strict.
Then he became obsessed with it, you have the incantation method, there must be the incantation method, this is an extremely rare high-level method, even in the floating door there is no one, so it is.
"Big Head Brother, Xiao Chen had a conflict with Mayor Chen's son and Zhou Shui today, and they even fought fiercely, injuring Zhou Shui's three bodyguards. Given their personalities, they will never swallow this anger; they are definitely going to find an opportunity to retaliate." The old ghost said solemnly.
Feeling the writhing demon body in his embrace, Qin Tian couldn't help but say this impatiently. Although he understood why Xu Rufeng would do this, he didn't know if she had thought about it. In fact, what she was doing was just adding friction between the two of them.
The soldiers' eyes were filled with anger as they stared at Yiyang. They expressed extreme indignation at the actions of the sixth squad. Then, one by one, other soldiers found problems with other vegetables and became enraged. The soldiers surrounded Yiyang suddenly.
It would be a big problem. It happened at such a crucial time...Qingyuan shook his head twice fiercely. The faint illumination of the night cast a dim shadow over the dark, and he walked back to his simple bedroom all the way home.
"Where is the next contact point?" Yan Yue asked further. According to Lei Zhenyu, the location of the next contact point also changes frequently, but this time it's at an inn in Rongcheng. However, this also proves another of Yan Yue's guesses, that is, the organization is so vast that contact points are everywhere.
"How should Your Majesty deal with this person?" Mo Yán replied without hesitation. "Should this person be handed over to me, Your Majesty, what do you think?" Mo Yán immediately nodded.
As a school big sister, it's obviously shameful not to have had any experience in that area. But if he were to get involved with a man, regardless of whether others would agree or not, at least she herself would not want to make such a foolish decision.
"Alright, alright, Mr. Basker, rest assured, we'll be right there," Breson hurriedly hung up the phone. This was a member of parliament; what should one do if something happened inside?
However, the biggest problem now is that if we directly ask Su Chen, he will definitely deny going out. Moreover, Long Bing has no solid evidence to prove that Su Chen went out, which will make us appear passive.
He deliberately relaxed his tone and told her that Guo family's reputation should not rely on the deceased Subei public figure who has been gone for over sixty years. The Guo family is a military clan. If they really can't find a suitable person, the crowd may still look to the Guo family in the end.
The gentle stream, resembling three thousand silver threads, releases layer upon layer of spray that fly out. The spray drifts in the air, forming layers of mist. The mist swirls around the waterfall like a coiling dragon and soars like a phoenix dancing.
After all, compared to Wang Kai's thousands of troops, Gong Yao's loyal fans are only a few hundred at best. Their fighting force is naturally far from enough compared to their experienced video commentators.
Su Minghai immediately understood from the other end of the phone. This was a plan they had agreed upon - if Chong Kuan suspected anything, he would say so; if he didn't suspect anything, he would say that he found a way to deal with it.
