Volume 1, Chapter 58: Gao Yuan Becomes Assistant Director

Diving into the lake, Xu Feng spotted two one-star fish monsters holding longspears ahead. He slowed his pace and crept closer. When he was still more than ten meters away from them, the two fish monsters seemed to sense something and grew alert.

"I know that Junior Brother has grown up in the mortal world since childhood, with a healthy mother and a loving elder brother," Mu Qing admonished. "However, those who practice the Dao are different from ordinary mortals. We walk the path of longevity and strive for the supreme heavenly way. If Junior Brother cannot overcome this trial of worldly attachments, you will forever be parted from the Kunlun Sacred Land."

"Fool! That is not me, it is a transformation of chaos!" Elder Xuanji cursed angrily from afar, wanting to rush over, but he was blocked by Xiangliu.

While the two of them waited for people crossing the bridge, Wang Hao cast a stealthy glance at the other party, then slowly moved over to the bag dropped by the man he had previously killed.

Yue Xuan nodded. Her body was initially suspended in mid-air, but she lifted her foot and took a step into the void. After that step, still feeling nothing unusual ahead, Yue Xuan lifted her foot again. Repeating this three times, Yue Xuan finally sensed that something was amiss.

The next instant, forming hand seals with both hands, the spring of fire leaped up abruptly. Threads of iron-cyan lines crisscrossed and wove together like a massive net, completely enveloping the blazing flames, resembling countless iron threads sketching a bizarre and magnificent picture deep within the fire.

At this moment, Yang Yuyao naturally could not call out Yang Guozhong. These people had already lost their minds; if Yang Guozhong were handed over to them now to be executed at their whim, once they tasted blood, they would undoubtedly push their advantage further, and neither she nor Li Jun would be able to protect themselves then.

Outside the guild territory stood a grove of trees covering several hundred square meters, and hundreds of eyes were fixed intently upon it.

This was Ling Dinghai's ultimate trump card, intended not to slay Tang Qiu or Chu Tiance, but to kill Ling Anyu.

Though Gao Xianzhi was a renowned general of his time, the force under his command consisted merely of a patchwork of ten thousand miscellaneous troops with very limited combat effectiveness. Moreover, the Tang army had just suffered a defeat, morale was rock-bottom, and the soldiers lacked any will to fight. No one had any idea how long Tongguan City could hold out, and even within the Daming Palace, panic reigned.

Just as Huo Fengqing and Ye Fanluo were preparing to bribe the higher-ups of the Celestials, the demons likewise did not abandon their offensive against the Celestials.

These three colossal statues of iron mountains supported a platform at the peak of the giant mountain. Clouds and mist swirled above and below the platform, making this structure, which resembled a celestial palace, appear ethereal and elusive amidst the haze.

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That is to say, even against opponents whose strength was somewhat superior to his, Fatty Sun was still capable of defending himself. As long as the gap in power was not too vast and the opponent's attacking methods weren't overwhelmingly formidable, Fatty Sun could block them all.

Yao Sisi was forced to let go of that scoundrel Liu Yong, but Liu Yong simply leaned directly against Yao Sisi's body, refusing to budge at all. He shamelessly clung straight into Yao Sisi's embrace, acting as if he hadn't had his fill of taking advantage of her and wanted to keep going.

The guards outside caught sight of this scene and could not help revealing looks of shock. They had originally been thinking of coming over to hurry them along, but who would have thought that Han Yueqiao and the others would enter the sealed grounds directly without a second word?

With that, spiritual light flickered in Qin Yue's eyes, falling directly upon the shoulder blade of his domineering "big brother." The divine-grade perspective of the third realm of the Spiritual Pivot Classic had already been activated, and not an inch of this guy's hair and skin could escape Qin Yue's gaze.

"Boom!" The terrifying might directly crushed Bailang into fine dust. Before Bailang could even scream, he died on the spot. Wei Wuming gasped sharply; hearing Bailang's words just moments ago had shocked him once again.

Yar Shi simply went about his gemstone processing work in this manner, slowly enduring the pain radiating from his heart.

Before the lead martial artist could react, a sonic boom echoed from above, and the massive Heavenly Demon Cudgel crashed down violently. The six martial artists were instantly blasted into bloody mist by the cudgel. Blood fog drifted in the air, thick with the stench of carnage.

When Mu Xin entered her home, Zhao Beiwen was sitting gloomily in the living room. Seeing her enter, he said nothing, merely gazing at her with an exceptionally strange and profound look.

His expression was unsightly, and his tone was anxious and furious. Seeing Chen Baiqi looking so distressed after drinking the wine, he assumed she had been poisoned.

Shen Shu called out her name in panic, but no matter how she cried out, Shen Ning refused to open her eyes. Her eyes red with anxiety, she quickly scooped up Nianshen and rushed out.

An Zeyu paid no heed to the swords flashing outside, staring fixedly instead at a huddled shape in the corner, his lips trembling slightly.

Lin Xiaomo had merely been making an idle joke, never expecting that Xu易安 would take it so to heart, leaving her stunned by his direct question.

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Sister Ling seemed to be leading us on a chaotic walk, but upon closer inspection, the path we advanced along contained profound mysteries. Just as I was pondering what the underlying secret might be, Sister Ling suddenly announced, "We've arrived."

Lin Xiaomo did not know whether Mo Yitian was speaking to her or the driver, so she merely paused for a moment before lowering her head and getting into the car. Although her wounds had healed, the grievance and sorrow in her heart became increasingly difficult to conceal.

By now, Liang Shanbo had already faked his death and escaped, yet she remained "trapped" here, unable to advance and unable to retreat.

As friends, neither Xiaoluo nor Xiaye was willing to spend An Zeyu's money. An Zeyu simply produced the hospital receipts and said, "If you really hate it, Xiaoluo, you can just pay me back after you start making money in the future. For friendship's sake, I won't charge any interest." Only then was Xiaye willing to stay in the hospital for treatment with peace of mind.

The instructor, Yuan Qingying, and the Onmyoji each harbored their own sinister agendas, and without a doubt, they had all come for this "divine artifact."

At this, not only did the ordinary soldiers break into an uproar, but even the officers and generals grew restless.

With that, she raised her sword and thrust straight at Dabu Shuiyun. Before the blade reached her, Dabu Shuiyun shifted sideways, causing Chunlan Leng's sword to pierce empty air. Dabu Shuiyun then pushed off the ground, leaped high into the air, and landed directly behind Chunlan Leng.

Some people find it very easy to break their promises, whereas he carried the keeping of promises to an absolute extreme.

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