59 Wrapping Up
"What we pull off tonight cannot truly change anything. Whether it is the Rose Princess or the Black Dragon Princess, she will have to go where she belongs. What worries me is that the Milander family has suddenly leaned toward them. I have always looked down upon that man who only knows how to do business, but now that he has suddenly shown some backbone, it instead makes my previous vision seem short-sighted."
He died, was brought back to life, and is now sitting right here. Next, he will surely say many sweet-sounding words.
As we were visiting relatives and friends in search of the White Hound, it was naturally inappropriate to arrive empty-handed. Yet, for mountain folk, such things as mushrooms and game are commonplace and hardly worth a second glance.
Her husband's remorseful words brought a smile to Xie Zhi. She leaned most of her weight against Qin Hong, letting him support her as they walked. They were husband and wife; as long as they understood each other's hearts, there was no need to bicker over who had suffered the greatest grievance.
After bidding farewell to the old man, we began to carefully observe the surrounding terrain and topography. This Forest of Ten Thousand Tombs was not too far from the city gate. Perhaps because this place had always carried an ominous reputation and was considered unlucky, the towering trees and thick bamboos grew undisturbed, with no one daring to cut them down.
The very next instant, a tremendously mighty impact force shattered the protective Daoist magic surrounding his body, along with his vital Qi, all at once.
"Filthy? Damn it, it's utterly disgusting! At least pour it into a bowl before drinking. What's the rush, nobody is going to snatch it from you!" I clutched my stomach and complained, fighting down a wave of nausea.
Yet we all knew that in the Northeast, with its towering mountains, dense forests, and vast, sparsely populated lands, there was simply no way to catch that monster.
The powder on his fingertips had completely fallen away. This priceless magic ring, which had allowed him to cast a rare Tier 6 Voodoo spell, had fulfilled its final mission, using "Proxy Voodoo" to absorb the backlash of mind control in his stead.
Clean, simple, and effortlessly, he rescued the person, causing even Duan Shan to look sideways and cast his gaze toward Qin Lie.
***
Seeing Tie Xingyue bleeding profusely, Qiu Nanguo's eyes turned red. Though he and Tie Xingyue had never been on good terms and often quarreled with words, their bond of affection was utterly steadfast. Therefore, he charged forward alongside Tie Xingyue to kill.
Lin Feng nodded, his mouth opening as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, he remained silent. Instead, he cast a complex look at Xie Jun before looking away. For a moment, the ward fell silent. Outside the window, bathed in sunlight, the withered leaves swept up by the northern wind rustled as they rolled across the ground.
Ye Ming was nervous at first, but then chuckled inwardly. One must know that there were five stone chambers, all of Grandmaster tier. Among them were spell-cultivation spiritual techniques, alchemy and talisman-crafting methods, sword-cultivation spiritual techniques, and martial-cultivation spiritual techniques. To be able to encounter those suitable for himself all at once was undoubtedly an extremely fortunate stroke of luck.
"Divine Envoy, please save me," an elderly man, as emaciated as a withered branch, hurried over from the VIP ward in a wheelchair, his face burning with fanaticism.
Long Ziying sat somewhat shyly upon a throne that still felt a bit too large for him. Behind him hung a curtain, through which the figure of Empress Dowager Rong could be faintly seen sitting upright.
However, the Lich King was, after all, a resurrected undead deity who had reached the Ninth Tier; naturally, he would not be killed so easily. With a furious roar, a massive surge of dark divine power suddenly erupted from his body, instantly blasting the ice layer encasing him into pieces. He then hastily threw up a dark barrier and fled toward the castle in a disheveled state.
"Yes, President. That is their reply. Judging from the situation I observed on their end, it seems that Google's withdrawal from South Korea has become a foregone conclusion," Kim Hyun-sook sighed softly and said.
As for the theory of the movement of the ego-consciousness, it was entirely Xie Jun's original concept. This part could only be left to Xie Jun to explain; perhaps after the experiment, everyone would have an intuitive feel for this matter.
Therefore, after careful consideration for a while, Li Zhi finally decided to use this great demon as his opening target.
Fusion, in essence, is the precise proportional blending of all the components within the medicinal liquid. Should it fail, these medicinal potions containing elemental power would detonate, vanishing into a puff of smoke.
***
The night wind swept past, carrying the comfort and coolness of a summer night. Tree shadows swayed gracefully, and dots of moonlight filtered through the dense foliage, scattering down to form another galaxy of sparkling stars.
Even though they now understood each other's feelings, and even though many misunderstandings from their youth had been unraveled, the two of them could never return to the way things used to be.
Amidst the blast of a whistle, the engines of Jingyuan's cargo ship roared to life once more, and the vessel headed toward the vast ocean.
"Are you all still fucking men? Have you turned into cowards just like that?" "Ghost" cursed at them furiously. Another gunshot rang out, and yet another chieftain crashed to the ground.
During this period, Bainiao Su, who had been living a wildly unrestrained and romantic life, suffered a miserable fate because he was captured by an ancient monster. To make matters worse, this old monster actually forced him to command spiritual and adorable birds and beasts to spy on the Dongbai Immortal Mountain.
"Later on, palace attendants discovered that tied to the weeping willows by the side of Yangchuan Lake near the Senuo Palace was a severed, knotted strip of blood-red silk."
Ever since Emperor Gaozong moved his residence to the Daming Palace, state affairs were conducted within the Daming Palace. Aside from the grand court assemblies held in Hanyuan Hall on New Year's Day and the Winter Solstice, the Emperor ordinarily worked and granted private audiences to ministers in Zichen Hall. The regular daily morning court sessions were usually held in Xuanzheng Hall, which stood directly behind Hanyuan Hall.
The agonizing shrieks of a slaughtered pig probably could not rival those of the Night Queen. If such sounds were heard in the household of someone with a guilty conscience after doing something wrong, they would likely frighten a person straight to death.