— Having missed two votes, it's actually not a big deal. Even if those two votes determined the success or failure of the proposal to grant the Martial Lord Golden Pill, it wouldn't be a big deal.
What truly terrified those immortals was the voting result, coupled with the fact that there were two disciples of the Purple Court in Mengxiang's camp. In addition, when Mengxiang entered the heavenly stage just now, he had said something that caused much concern.
Actually, some things seem completely different from what they had expected.
In other words, there is a possibility that Mengxiang this worthless person.
Zhang He did not relax upon receiving this news; the wild vegetables and fruits in the mountains are limited and cannot sustain such a large crowd of tens of thousands. It is merely a matter of barely hanging on.
However, it's all right. He has already considered these things or everything was within his expectations.
As long as Yuan Shao's strength can be preserved, then he will be much stronger when facing Cao Cao in the future.
This East Sea teahouse is popular in the Long Chen nation, offering a variety of desserts, cold drinks, and so on.
Yu Xiao Xiao also closed her eyes at this time and descended from the stage. In her heart, could she not have any troubles?
After that, we also secretly consulted with the general in the city. So even if we can have the South Witch tribe's discs mixed into the city, there would be very few. But now it seems that things are quite different from what we thought.
Upon seeing the person, Wu Tian and Guo Qian also stood up and walked towards each other, the two groups drawing closer together.
Huayang raised his hand directly to cover his eyes, but the gaps between his fingers were not at all small.
However, before Snow Green Courtyard appeared, an unexpected person, unexpectedly fell from the sky.
Just facing the challenge of the demon race envoy, Xie Jialiang did not speak, but the Western Frontier Buddhist Monk took the initiative to face it, not because he was afraid.
He did not know that everyone has their specialties, just like Jian Ning cannot handle a piece of clothing or make a shoe sole, everyone has their weaknesses.
"Zhengyang, come over." Wu Zhenzhen called her son to her side: "Is it Xiong Ruixue or Yang Zhouxian?" The same question that Yang Zhouxian asked Jing Zhenyang years ago when she told him she was pregnant.
Under my relentless pursuit, I got the chance to have dinner with her, and then successfully became her official boyfriend.
Linxí turned on the phone screen and saw Yunyang sitting quietly on the sofa in a white nightgown, his eye sockets rimmed with red bloodshot veins, as if he had been crying.
"Daring! How dare you attempt to assassinate the Prince, say, who sent you as a spy?" someone was scolding loudly.
Jiang Yun nodded thoughtfully and said: "Second uncle, you'd better call the village headman of Xia Village! Let everyone keep away from the north cemetery! After that, no matter what you hear, don't come over. Come on, let's go directly now. Let's go and have a look at the changes in the ghostland to the north first! ?! ”
Originally intending to go to the other side to join in the commotion, Jiang Yun thought it over seriously and decided it was better not to go. Taking out the Xuanyuang Trigram Paper, vermilion ink, and other materials, Jiang Yun began to draw talismans inside the room.
However, after waiting for a while, Linxi suddenly felt that she was becoming increasingly hot all over, her breathing becoming heavier, and she had a desire to do something.
The dark soybean hair curls slightly, thick and full, covered in mud and cannot be shaken off easily. Only bathing can clean it up.
Suddenly, there was a sound of thunder and lightning, and another blade of swordlight shot towards the heavens, from afar to near, radiant and endless. It was the Heavenly Lord leading his disciples.
She didn't know what was wrong with herself. If it were before, she would just take anything that was valuable without hesitation. But now, she was hesitant. Particularly the clothes in front of her were clearly rare treasures in the world.
He carefully pulled out the live bricks, and the light shone through the air hole into the room. Then he slightly bent his knees, leaned forward, and quietly observed the outside movements.
On the other side, Mu Yu Lan was still crying and wailing in front of Mu Xuan Ye, accusing Mo Yin Yin and her wet nurse of a joint venture.
