Chapter 63: It's a Monster!!

"Ah?" Yu Xiuzhu raised his head with a sob, two strings of crystal-clear teardrops still hanging beneath his eyes.

Although Cheng Yingxue could not understand why the word "crystal-clear" would flash through her mind as she watched a grown man cry, that was indeed the only word that popped up when she looked at the young Taoist priest crying like pear blossoms drenched in rain.

...Good grief, her mind surely hadn't been poisoned by little Daoist Yu!

The young girl's facial features involuntarily twisted for a moment.

While conversing with them, another three supreme mighty figures came to pay a visit, bringing the total number of available supreme mighty figures before Qingxu to six.

The next day, he almost offended the Murong family. Had it not been for Murong Xixi coming over—if it had been any other member of the Murong family—it would have sparked another war.

Fourteenth Sister looked solemnly toward the vixen's direction. The vixen's cultivation was clearly higher than hers, and she wondered whether Long Kui could subdue her.

Occupying a high position and facing life and death head-on, that solitary courage, that boldness, and that decisive aura of slaughter were not something anyone could withstand. If Ye Guocheng had not intentionally spared his life, that fellow would have long since plunged into madness.

Yang Tao sighed; he had already learned about the situation in Xudong City from Manager Xing there.

After a brief stalemate, Unohana fell into an absolute disadvantage, being relentlessly beaten by Kenpachi with no room to counterattack.

Han Qi? The young master Han's younger sister—a trace of a smile flickered across Ye Ning's mouth. Heard she had been having quite a fierce falling out with the Zhao family lately. Why would this girl claim to be Han Qi?

The Heaven-Leaving Realm could not block the teleportation technique, yet as a sixteenth-tier supreme treasure of the spatial domain, it was capable of causing the operation of the teleportation technique to stall for just a split second. Coupled with the fact that this supreme treasure, belonging to the Dao Lord of Heaven-Leaving, also exerted a certain mental impact on Dao Lord Zhurong, it involuntarily slowed his movements by a beat.

The councilors shrieked. Several fat men remained seated as they flipped over the tables in front of them, screaming for rescue at a pitch that could shatter teacups. The noble guards and warriors in the outer hall corridor were currently flooding in. Aimudai saw at a glance that the first to rush in was Humbert Humbert, followed closely by Mad Dog, who was as burly as a white bear.

While you are sitting in your offices sipping tea and coffee, they are holed up in muddy, stinking ditches for a month at a time.

In fact, being able to master most spells to perfection and wield them effortlessly was already a remarkably extraordinary attainment.

Yu Haohao continuously simulated the whole matter in her mind, trying to find a reasonable explanation.

Raising her eyes to glance at her second brother's expression, Yu Yao felt inexplicably guilty, and her words became ambiguous.

Aside from the Hidden Leaf Village and the Hidden Sand Village, the remaining three ninja villages were all busy dealing with the Akatsuki organization and rescuing their respective Tailed Beast hosts.

Having lost her nerve and terrified of being abandoned by her husband, Bao Shi was just about to open her mouth to admit her wrong when Lu Li pointed at the door and roared.

In addition to lanterns, numerous colorful ribbons were also intertwined. The ribbons swaying in the wind resembled swimming fish in the sky, dazzling to the eyes.

After the cold wave passed, some people who lacked merit points to exchange for food would go into the mountain forests to eat the tree bark of edible plants discarded by others.

That was the trace left behind when a meteorite pierced through the vault of heaven and accidentally became embroiled in the gale of violent winds, nearly puncturing the giant boat renowned for its sturdiness.

The two were very close, and Xiao Fuxuan could catch the faint scent of gardenia emanating from Chu Jiuli.

Lu Jinan flicked the letter paper with his finger. Among the nine major surnames of Qingqiu, the ones friendly to the human race were the Yun and Qiu clans. He wondered which branch this Fox Emperor hailed from.

When everyone woke up, Qin Wuyang was sitting cross-legged on the stone platform, absorbing the essence of the sun and moon amidst the morning glow. This time was one of the rare moments in a day when the sun and moon shone together, offering the greatest benefits for cultivation.

"Stop lamenting. I'd say you simply lack affinity with this Muscle-Tendon Change Classic. Remember to return it to Shaolin the next time you leave the valley. We at Yanqing Valley always return things we steal; it looks like you'll have to make an early trip this time," the master said with a smile.