Chapter 64 This is Mount Xiu Village 64 (Bug Fixing)

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With a single thrust of the spear, the void froze, splitting open numerous black fissures. Overwhelming legions of celestial demons poured out from the dark breaches, surging toward Amitabha.

"Where are you?" Mu Wan asked, taking Snowball to the supermarket to buy some snacks. Just as she stepped out of the building, she received a call from Xiao Jinshen.

"However, once we emerge from this ruin, our Holy Spirit Empire will undoubtedly undergo a monumental transformation. His Majesty's grand ambition shall finally be realized!" King Yunhao's voice rose by a notch.

Sitting upright in front of the cave, Yang Sanyang raised his head to look at the bright moon in the sky, a look of lingering melancholy flashing in his eyes. He silently recited the Tao Te Ching, and a mysterious aura descended, absorbed entirely by the Heavenly Net.

"A thousand years have passed. The meaning of my existence should be to watch over the darkness, and then transform that darkness into rosy clouds to reunite with them, right?" Wuyan wore a look of intoxication, as if he had been inebriated by the breathtaking scenery of this world.

To put it bluntly, had Su Daji become a disciple under Yunzhongzi, she would have at most been an ordinary third-generation disciple of the Explanation Teaching.

In an instant, the heavenly saber wrapped in majestic celestial might slashed down with astonishing source energy fluctuations, while the Vermilion Bird halberd traversed the void, its blade pointing straight into the firmament.

"Is that so? I honestly didn't know, but I hired a mechanist from the Shangguan family. The moment he made a move, he neutralized all four venom-emitting vents. With only four vents to deal with, it's not particularly difficult for me," Jiang Qingchen said.

However, the Senior Brother had gone to the Qilin Secret Realm ten years ago. So who had gone twenty years ago? He suddenly recalled the inexplicable conversation between the Panqiu Boy and Wang Yunming beneath Viewing Plum Peak that day, along with Wang Yunming's cryptic remark that "some words cannot be spoken casually." This instantly stirred a flurry of mounting suspicions in Xia Fanxing's heart.

Chaoge City was a place where hidden dragons and crouching tigers resided; attempting to rescue Ji Chang from the celestial prison was practically a delusion.

"Meaning, the relationship between the two of us is somewhat unnatural?" An Ran asked with a smile.

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I remembered that place used to be a pool, but by the time I arrived, I realized that the pavilion had changed quite a bit.

Long Xiang's eyes grew slightly cold, his right hand clasped behind his back as every single strand of his golden hair stood on end! His gaze never once left Lin Ling.

"Yang Xiao, you still refuse to admit it, do you?" Ling Yan flicked his sleeve, pointing aggressively at Yang Xiao as he cursed bitterly. How could this old scoundrel still refuse to admit that it was he who colluded with the Luo Shen Society to murder him?

Kui Pan lowered his head, though no one knew what he was thinking; he only sniffed harder, looking more aggrieved than before.

Yang Lin also remembered Zhu Silai. In the past, there was a cloth merchant surnamed Zhu in the Southwest Circuit. Unfortunately, he later heard that a gang of mountain bandits had plundered a batch of his crucial cargo along with a massive amount of gold and silver, causing his business to suffer a sudden capital chain rupture and forcing him to leave the Southwest Circuit.

Ye Xiao's eyes lit up, and his breathing grew rapid, his expression clearly turning excited. The border issue had always been like a fishbone stuck in his throat, robbing him of his peace and sleep; Ye Xiao desperately wanted to hear what astonishing words Qiu Xuan had to offer.

"Eating, drinking, and playing—complete freedom for me." Lu Weiguo mumbled with a steamed bun stuffed in his mouth, his words completely slurred.

Zhen Canlan obediently waited aside while they checked in, only to discover that the room they booked was actually a presidential suite.

The tier-2 agency stores alone generated tens of millions in net profit. Combined with tier-1 agency stores, Rain & Snow purchasing agents, third-party service fees, advertising revenue, and special sales zones, Baby China's monthly net profit had already reached over 120 million.

Hearing this, everyone nodded in succession, comforting Zhao Ping. Aside from a few ambitious individuals, the rest found this outcome relatively easy to accept.

Fang Shijing's words left Lang Fei and the others with no room for rebuttal. After all, living in different eras meant their worldviews were bound to differ. To Fang Shijing and his peers, anyone who wasn't one of their own was fair game to be killed.

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Her so-called offensive now was not an attack on the Onassis family's industries, but rather a recovery of lost territory.

"But... the situation is different now!" Li Weigong said thoughtfully, "When the Blood Moon people attacked Earth back then, they were restrained by a fear of breaking the vase—they didn't want to damage Earth's natural environment, unwilling to wage a direct extermination war from outer space. That's why they had to find a way to land troops, giving you all the chance to engage them in close quarters."

Driven by a sense of guilt, Su Chi hurriedly channeled his spiritual energy, simultaneously healing Ye Zi's injuries and reshaping her meridians.

In the blink of an eye, the battle gradually drew to a close. A final beam of laser light flashed with a hum, striking down the last mechanical battle-worm on the spot. The creature struggled as if trying to crawl back up, but Matthew fired a shot and blew off one of its legs.

The spiritual energy generated during a cultivator's breakthrough is entirely different from ordinary spiritual energy; not only does the person breaking through benefit, but anyone who receives their full-scale assistance can also reap the rewards.

"We're still missing the strongest one—that shy fellow. Where is he right now?" Wang Kang raised an eyebrow and asked with considerable curiosity.

Just as Wang Kang stepped forward, preparing to lift the curtain and leave this spatial fault, the middle-aged man waved his hand and spoke up to block his way.

"Crown Prince, please do not forget who my birth mother is! When it comes to informants within the palace, I am afraid that aside from the current Yang family, no one in the entire Chang'an City can rival me!" The young man spoke very calmly, yet the arrogance in his every word and action was hard to conceal.

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