51 This is Shanshou Village (Bug Catching)

“Good!” The monkey waved his hands, channeling his magic and energy through his arms to perform the art of moving and relocating the scenery. In an instant, the clods of earth before them rolled, and a tall, sturdy phoenix tree wrapped in chunks of soil was uprooted with a rumble, slowly rising into the air.

At the urgent call, Ye Tian immediately took a dagger from the Jade Butterfly Space, preparing to stab it into his own thigh.

Brother Su wore a face full of ingratiating smiles toward Su Xue, but she turned away in anger, not sparing him a single glance.

Lang Qi nodded firmly in agreement. Through the main deity, he had already confirmed the star rating of the monster before them. Perhaps due to the power of the Demon King, he was the only one among them completely unaffected by the creature’s oppressive aura.

Suddenly, Lang Qi stopped in his tracks, turning to face You Yi, who also halted before him with a puzzled expression.

“No, no, no, we still have to participate in the World Championship,” Zhao Ling said softly, setting down her cup and winking at Chrysanthemum.

With his loud command, the previously dispersed waves of energy quietly coalesced into numerous flower buds, slowly blossoming beneath everyone’s feet into lotus flowers of the Dao.

The crowd murmured in discussion as the senior officials of the Harvest Temple hurriedly flew to the high platform. Some approached Adam, others the Pontiff.

Judging from the current situation, the strategy to buy time had succeeded. However, marrying Zi Su and Ling’er could not be so ordinary—after all, it was a union with the ones he loved. Wang Hao did not want to handle it carelessly.

Looking around, the entire Middle Thousand World was filled with thunderclouds, countless lightning bolts dancing across the sky. Within a valley, the energies of the Five Elements surged into the heavens.

Chai Yongqing was unaware of what happened afterward and naturally did not know that Leng Junye had once appeared. Hearing Xuanyuan Yeyan’s words, though he did not fully understand, he chose to respect them.

A shocking event unfolded: the stone in the priest’s hand suddenly radiated a luminous, ever-changing brilliance. The priest’s arm then rose upward, his face displaying a holy and devout expression. Was this an illusion or a play of light and shadow?

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She glanced at him quietly, then nodded. At this moment, she suddenly felt she could truly trust this man.

The white lines being drawn grew increasingly intricate, eventually becoming indecipherable. No one knew whether the Yellow River Old Ghost was alive or dead. Feng Qinglong clung tightly to the rope with one arm, hoping to catch a glimpse of the Yellow River Water Ghost.

Cang Luocheng fell into a trance, missing every word Yue Junzheng said until Yue lightly tapped the back of her hand, snapping her back to reality.

Yue Junzheng and Cang Jiuyue walked out together. Tianyi, standing outside the Yunxia Pavilion, greeted them as they approached.

Yun Tu, however, felt a heavy weight on his heart as he followed Qingcheng into the inner chamber, a bad premonition rising within him.

Yue Junzheng looked at Cang Luocheng, knowing she wouldn’t joke about serious matters and that if it weren’t urgent, she wouldn’t have slipped away and returned again.

Did those grandsons who had harmed the Xuanyuan family’s heirs not regret it deeply now?

Wilmi, seeing her sorrow, understood her feelings for the young master and dared not speak out. He knew it was the young master’s orders to take her away and that if she disobeyed, she would be dealt with.

The unique Water Kiss Ice Heart should have been a great help to Shenlan, but what he was pursuing now was different. Without solving the fundamental disparity, minor improvements meant little.

After Chu Tianxiong blocked Ye Jiuxiao’s sneak attack, the fierce clash between Kuang Nu and the Elder of Heavenly Secrets continued. Their immense power enveloped the entire Primordial Continent, countless voids forming as the source energies of the Three Realms gathered incessantly.

“A sneak attack?” Li Yu appeared eerily in a void with no surroundings, her jade-like palms thrust fiercely into the void. A spray of blood blossomed as a figure fell helplessly from the void, a large wound gaping in the chest, the crushed heart faintly visible.

Previously, Jiang Wu and her two companions, Ying Lili, had close encounters. Compared to them, the Nayuren were far stronger, incomparable. Yet, judging by the techniques just displayed, these people were no weaklings either. Who exactly were they?

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“We’re no longer together. If you have anything to say, go find her yourself,” he said, turning to leave.

The Yang Demon’s mind was in chaos. Without the power from his past life restored, how could he withstand the repercussions from the duel between two divine paths? It was as if he were awaiting death.

I remained silent. She was right; our family’s reputation was long ruined. Yet Mother never sensed that the cause was herself and Second Brother’s family. She only blamed me and was used as a pawn against me.

“Nonsense. Every nighttime worker claims to be a student. It makes them appear more innocent,” Xia Tian said with a knowing look.

Actually, along the way, Du Xiaoyu noticed Peng Nana was distracted, unlike the Peng Nana he knew before.

Only Wusu’s expression grew strange, as if doused with cold water from ecstasy, for he understood the hidden meaning behind Ying Lili’s words: she did not wish to become Yao Ji; she only wanted to be Ying Lili.

This was her territory, yet she had no idea when this person had arrived. Naturally, she was startled.

The mountains on Lan Meng’s chest rose and fell continuously. After three seconds, she suddenly started to sob softly.