Chapter 22

Meu Gatinho Conhece Bem o Enredo [Rápido Transmigrar] Mu An Qian 1955 words 2026-08-05 06:00:10

Following this, Fu Yu spent several hours touring the Guanlan Sect under Meng Lan’s guidance, gaining a clear understanding of the sect’s most significant locations.

In a moment of heavy silence, Yu Hao suddenly shouted, "Aunt Tong!" Without any warning, he broke free from Lin Xi’s hand and dashed toward Tong En.

Ye Fenglan was a powerhouse at the Perfection of the Heavens stage. Before the Elven race imprisoned her, they must have destroyed her physical body first.

"Great, this is wonderful! Aunt Tong is back, and Mom is back too. Uncle, aren't you happy?" Yu Hao clapped his hands and jumped with excitement, looking at Lin Yinan in confusion when he saw his dark expression.

Xu Qingchen raised an eyebrow, casting a faint, indifferent smile toward the Old Matriarch Ye. Was this… still a feeling of being slighted?

"Azure" was the name of a bar. After returning to this city, she enjoyed visiting two places: the seaside and "Azure."

Every formation has its own unique way of functioning. If one were to rashly set up other formations within a major array, it could lead to conflicts that might cause the Mist-Blade Thousand-Illusion Array to lose its efficacy, which would be a loss outweighing the gain.

As expected, Xia Jinyuan sent people to investigate the matter. They took the opportunity to present the agreement. The outcome was predictable; given Xia Jinyuan’s character, he would never suffer such a loss, and Zhang Min, naturally, would not let it rest either.

Facing the cultivator rushing at him, Mu Xifeng brought his demonic sword down in a clean overhead strike, splitting the man in two. Bizarrely, not a single drop of the cultivator’s blood splashed out; it was all absorbed by the Blood Demon Sword—an instinct of the blade, which was itself forged from blood.

The next moment, he frowned and said with annoyance, "What have you done?" The Creator realized he had been isolated within this space. What was once the center of the world had suddenly become a cage; his will could no longer reach the outside.

Fortunately, after a while, Ke Zhenkai stopped lowering the wooden vines into the cliff, as he felt the other end go slack, with no further tension. Presumably, Lin Yan had reached the bottom of the abyss.

"You look quite happy. Mind sharing with me?" Yan Huang’s voice rang out from the dust. As the dust settled, he patted the grit off his clothes and asked with a smile, appearing completely unharmed. Aside from some burns and scrapes accumulated during the previous fight, there were no wounds left by Susanoo.

Hearing that it would last for half a year, Ye Lei did a rough calculation himself. Assuming he maintained his current training volume, it would indeed last for half a year.

With the acquisition of this vast, inexhaustible source of energy, the sub-beasts began to revive and were born. It was at this moment that Yuna’s power became stronger than ever before.

Angel did not cease her offensive. The second the energy from the Sword of Judgment was exhausted, she regrouped and swung her scythe toward the two stunned individuals.

After a full day of long-distance flight, these pegasi required at least ten days of rest to recover. If they were pushed like this for three consecutive days, the pegasi would be ruined.

Although Wen Feng tried his best to remain calm, his body could not help but tremble. For Shi Hua to be able to guess such details—could he really have grasped some direct evidence?

Consequently, when Feng Yuxiang learned of the identities of Liu Chenglin and Wang Songnian, he realized that Zhu Qinglan had come because of the train hijacking, making the situation inevitably awkward.

Luo Hong dissected a strange fish and discovered a water-type Moon-rank spirit core inside. It appeared these strange fish were also spirit beasts, yet there was no mention of them in the spirit beast atlas.

She finally understood why she had been so certain that her prescription would absolutely cure this mutant epidemic.

Thinking of this, Hu Xiuxiu wore a relaxed smile, feeling as though the sky above her was nothing but blue.

The remaining three watched how Guo Xin proceeded and followed suit. Although they had helped with farming before, they had mostly just followed their parents' instructions on where to plant, never really memorizing the process themselves.

Xu Ping glanced at the coachman and said, "Continue on." Then, he lowered his head and climbed into the carriage.

Cheng Chumo remarked that one hundred taels was a month’s salary for his father, and he could not sit still either.

It wasn't that Guo Xin hadn't considered such a plan, but to do so, one first needed a certain amount of capital, as well as sufficient connections and land; otherwise, it would be impossible to sustain.

After resting for a while, the two continued to follow the guidance on the parchment, heading toward the next potential location.

Sinking into the bed, Li Qing did not wash up this time but opened his inventory to check the spoils from this dungeon run.

Meanwhile, before it could gain the attention of the expert panel, the various hospitals had already implemented quarantine measures for the relevant patients.

But before putting that on the schedule, he had to go see how his greenhouse was coming along; that was his treasure for making a fortune in the winter.

He found a dagger and made a long incision on each of Master Chu’s fingers and toes.

Tian Hao and Xiu Wenyu observed the constantly shifting gaze of Yi Muxue and immediately reached a judgment: the silver light rising in her eyes definitely had an extraordinary origin.

Across the entire Eastern Region, anyone capable of reaching the Soul King level in terms of spirit and soul was nothing short of an ancient monster.

Although he wanted to hide the truth for her, Chen Yang knew he could not deceive the King, so he had no choice but to explain the cause of the matter to Wang Quanzhao.

The doctors she had seen in the past cost hundreds of thousands or even millions; it had been a long time since Chu Yanhan heard someone use "a thousand" as a unit for money.

This undercover agent could not stay in the shadows forever; he had to find a way to report his identity to the sect.