Chapter 1642 The Tang Monk and the Secret Chamber

Genres:Sci-Fi and Supernatural Last update:25/03/24 18:18:31
    In addition to cultivation, Deng ChanYu also discussed the matter of having a backup plan with her three clones. If they really can't win, then they will have to flee.

    However, where are their backup plans? Choosing to retreat means something.

    Escape to Nuwa's Chaos Pearl World? That world can only accommodate Nuwa at its limit, and without a development of billions of years, it is absolutely impossible to cultivate another Huge God from the realm of chaos in that world.

    Go to the Sheng Ao World? Yang Mei sacrificed that world in order to achieve her own path of being a Huge God.

    In the midst of the sky, a sea of flames ignited. Ice projectiles plowed into the fire, instantly consumed by the blazing heat. They vaporized into steam and ascended into the sky, blending with the churning clouds.

    This is not going to work. I need to interrupt the automatic driving, but how should I do that? Steve thought to himself, looking at the control panel with countless buttons. He realized that he couldn't understand the prompts on the control panel at all; they were all in German.

    Just a few short sentences, and almost everyone's attention was diverted from Duan Linglong's body. Duan Linglong sat in the corner and watched the excited people around her. She took a deep breath and didn't know if she should hate Qin Changning or thank him now.

    Unafraid, she stared straight into the eyes of the Hidari. Handa didn't speak, quietly waiting for Hidari's explanation. Handa wasn't afraid, but the Shinobi behind the scenes were tense. They couldn't hear any words, but they could see the movements of several people.

    "You're the one being slow, dragging your feet, so now you blame me, huh?" Benjamin shrugged his shoulders, making a seemingly helpless expression, and spoke confidently.

    As Messiah explains sentence by sentence, he can feel very clearly that the killing aura that was locked on him before began to fade away gradually.

    According to her previous understanding of the Heavenly Shield League's League of Legends in China, the heroes with the yellow number are all very weak, and they are incapable of contending with beasts. That's why the Heavenly Shield League assigns them tasks similar to bodyguard work.

    Previously in XN City, seeing those 30,000 plus Dumpling Cow Demons was already enough to surprise Lü Jiànyǔ and Lanmei. Now, however, there are 50,000 of these Dumpling Cow Demons here!

    Upon hearing this, Zhù Zǐqíng finally let out a breath of relief, and her heart finally settled back into place.

    "You're not a candidate for a blind date, don't deceive me. Is it because I was late, that you did this to me intentionally, and then found a man to act as your date?" The blind date male had an expression of disbelief. He seemed to have thought of other things, which was the foolishness of not being flexible in the brain.

    He said it so softly, and Yue Yan, under the spell of a supernatural force, listened to his words and slept obediently.

    Lao He of the He family in the front courtyard and the housekeeper Lin Po only went through the motions of taking the fish scale ledger and Ruqing, and also inquired about some routine matters. Ruqing looked at the ledger and immediately saw which servants had been assigned their duties and their monthly wages, and she already had an idea. After listening to Lin Po's report on today's assignments, her originally tense heart finally relaxed.

    They worked until very late, even when the rain stopped, Zhang Lao and the others couldn't go home yet. They had to wait for the flood to recede before they could set foot on their way back home.

    The cruel torture continued for ten minutes. Lin Han gave her a cover and took a deep breath, then turned and left the room.

    "Fan Dong is now my capable salesperson, quite the powerhouse. It's not hard to arrange a meeting with him. I'll handle the arrangement, and it's not convenient now. Just wait until I'm out of the hospital." Mu Yanxue was not someone without thoughts either; her mother-in-law had already explained the events of that night clearly and in detail.

    The classmates who were crazy about basketball in the class naturally signed up, but there were only five of them, enough for the starting lineup but not for the reserves.

    "So you can't hold on any longer?" Zhong Sun Minghui said coldly. He was confident that he could ensure a safe departure if all of them came together.

    "Not at all, just put me down first." Yue Yan couldn't understand why, in these critical moments, he was suddenly so brainless.

    Liang Kexin bit her lip, wanting to argue, but was afraid that he would really get angry, so she kept silent and turned her head away to the side.

    When I was young, I followed my mother and spoke only Chongqing dialect. For a long time, my Mandarin had a kind of plastic taste. Now that I see my biological mother, really, subconsciously, I want to spout the local dialect, but Wei Xiao is there. I'm afraid he can't understand and feel alienated, so it's natural that I speak Mandarin.

    After the changes in the laws of heaven and earth, the entire palace was engulfed in a craze for cultivation. From palace concubines to palace attendants, everyone was secretly practicing cultivation.

    "So what, what do you want to do?" Sū Wúshuāng stopped his hand movement when he felt confused about why Ai suddenly praised everything he had done.

    Westen raised his head and laughed, and then said NO decisively, immediately turning her back and pushing her back into the bedroom.

    The fans behind were asking for autographs, and she was just signing mechanically, her mind in disarray.

    Lin Cha nodded randomly and went into the bathroom, without noticing Liang Qingchan's stiffness and nervousness.

    Many people have guessed it. As long as Jiang Li and his mother are unconscious, there's nothing others can do if they're willing.

    There are many soldiers because of the war. The locals say that today is the day for them to drink a wedding feast and pay respects.

    So, all sorts of methods were employed, and sooner or later, not only would they no longer call him "uncle," but they'd be calling him "daddy," crying out for mercy.

    She actually had some self-restraint when she attacked before, and she didn't really hurt herself. The injury looked terrifying, but in reality, it only broke the skin on her neck. As long as she takes good care of her wound afterwards, there shouldn't be any serious problems.

    "Don't bother to say anymore, Mr. Gu Yong. I haven't misunderstood anything, so you don't need to explain. Let's part ways now." Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Qingyi broke in lightly and cut him off. After that, she took a step to leave.

    Afterwards, the unit organized a physical check for everyone. The poison gas had been diluted by the henchmen of the criminals and did not pose a threat to the body.

    After learning about the situation, Luo Bingzhang, constrained by Zeng Guofan's face, neither scolded Zeng Guobei nor informed Zeng Guofan. He simply followed Hu Xisheng's request and commanded Zeng Guobei to exchange positions with Hu Xisheng for a second time.

    The restrained laughter burst out all at once, resonating in the conference room, with each sound darkening Qing Yuanling's face by one degree.

    "They must want more, but I think one is enough. You and I will find it hard to part with him…" Qiao Neng's eyes shimmered, and the words he was about to say were swallowed back.

    I slightly raised my eyes and saw that the white atmosphere of integrity on my forehead had stopped swaying for some time.