"At an unknown period, a virus emerged that was deadly upon contact. At that time, the then Dean was merely an ordinary human being, living with his family in a life of raw flesh and blood."
"Unfortunately, the virus was indifferent and quickly affected the family members of the Dean."
"Watching his family members die painfully in front of him, the Dean lost his desire to survive. He decided to tear the flesh of his family members and mix it with the virus, then swallow it whole."
Zhang Jingyun didn't lie; Xiang Cheng gave him all his wealth and treated him extremely well. Calling her "sister-in-law" was reasonable and appropriate.
After explaining these truths to Elreidol, Elreidol nodded silently, executing all of Tengsu's commands flawlessly without any slacks. Even the training was intensified.
The core area is the seclusion spot of Huochi Dao Ren, the only four-grade spiritual land of Jin Jian Men, where the cultivated medicinal herbs are all rarest. Only Huochi Dao Ren and the sect's leader can step into this area.
Upon hearing this, Gu Xue also shuddered suddenly. He naturally knew what was meant by that so-called Taoist, which is why he was so afraid.
As the dragon's wails grew more sorrowful, others were inspired and rushed over, continuously attacking the dragon's head.
Originally, it was always older brother Yuanzhen who went to the Tongrentang to buy them, but these days, he hasn't had the time to do so because he's been busy helping my father-in-law dismantle the old house to build a new one.
Suddenly, a sound of breaking through the air was heard, accompanied by the 'plop' and 'plop' of heavy sounds. Almost simultaneously, the yellow-clad people who had entered one after another came to a stop, and a blood hole appeared on their necks. It ran from the first person to the fourth person and finally made a sound as a blood-stained copper coin penetrated the wall on the opposite side of the street.
Seeing her sister being upset, the concubine, Xiao Li, sighed deeply and looked at Yun Yi Chu with a look of hopelessness as if she was going to be wasted. She shook her head.
Then there was a sound of the gate of the Jingle Palace being pushed open, and Murong Gong, dressed in bright yellow robes, walked in.
In particular, she wondered how Li Xuduan arranged her in his heart. Li Xuduan walked deep into the train without looking back, his back merging into the dim corridor light.
It's all well and good to say that, but when we part ways and meet again, who knows if we'll still be the same people as before?
The Stone Giant probably knew how powerful Yinyang Knife was, so he threw the scythe away in a fierce manner. "Clanging!" A loud sound echoed as the Yinyang Knife and the scythe collided in mid-air, sparking off sparks. The scythe snapped and fell to the ground, and the Yinyang Knife, deflected by the scythe, changed direction suddenly and shot into a stone statue.
This surprised everyone, including Yunshen. She turned her head and gave Liu Mrs. a triumphant smile, implying that as soon as she made her move, the king granted his consent.
As the long tongue drew away from me to half a meter, I raised my hand, only to find that the tongue promptly retracted. It seems the other party is also watching my Yinyang Knife.
"Alright, you are a prestigious prince and have many things to do. You need to be on your guard against others, and also... how can you always find time to argue with me?" Jiang Xinyi almost said that he was plotting to usurp the throne.
Jiang Xinyi secretly glanced at the newly seated person, was he a prince as well? But which one was he? The original position was reserved for him! Suddenly, that man's gaze fell on her; "Who is this beauty? The seventh sister-in-law?" He asked with a smile.
Just now, during the retreat, after Hè Wěi, the last one to ascend the pillar ladder, there was chaos, with lights flashing wildly and no sound could be heard. He disappeared.
Upon seeing Lin Dong and the other two, his expression turned somewhat dark, a cold snort, and he immediately sat down.
The Nine Zi Mountain elders and the palace master were all stunned. They might not know Luo Xin's role in the sacred war, but they were all too aware of how Jiuhuzhong had suppressed and harmed the descendants of the Nine Sacred Kings after his death.
"Don't worry, I'm not a ghost; I came while you were nodding and shaking your head." The editor, as if equipped with x-ray vision, looked straight into her heart, and coldly mocked.
