Chapter 117: The Ancient Castle

"Is the news true?"
"Of course, Jian Zhengyang has already received the invitation. The owner of this castle is Uncle Jian's friend. I've been there several times to play, so I'm already very familiar with the layout inside."
Qu Jing continued, "At occasions like this, something usually happens. Qin Xiao loves to play and knows no bounds. If you decide to go..."
Jian Pin is now over three months pregnant. She suffered from severe morning sickness before, and now her body is restless with fetal movements. Yongyan has only visited her twice.
Zhang Liang, who came with Liu Bang, noticed that while Yan, Zhao, Qi, Wei, and Chu had all been restored, only Han had not. This made him anxious, for he was someone who deeply missed his homeland. Relying on his eloquence, he persuaded Xiang Liang to appoint Lord Hengyang, a descendant of the Han royal family, as King of Han, and Zhang Liang became the Minister of Education for Han.
In fact, True Qi and Primal Energy appear very similar on the surface, only differing slightly in the frequency of their fluctuations, so Yang Yi had not noticed anything unusual.
"Why fight with swords? When thousands point and tens of thousands acclaim, who can question the summit of the martial world? Three feet of autumn water, stainless as dust, unmatched under heaven!" The clear, melodious verse suddenly rang out, abruptly interrupting the villain’s display of power.
By now, the area around the Execution Platform was a sea of people, even more than when Xu Chen faced off against Qianshan last time.
A look of helplessness appeared on Mian Ning’s face. After hesitating for a while, he said firmly, "You know this young lady as well. When I met her, it was a world of colored glass, red plum blossoms, and white snow. She smiled at me in the snow and said her name was Haitang. I will never forget her all my life." Mian Ning gazed at me with deep affection.
When the last speck of light faded, the treasured sword appeared before Guo Qin, clear and distinct. Its brilliance was now gone, making it look utterly plain and simple. Only the frost gathered upon it and the faint, chilling sword hum emanating from it were so awe-inspiring.
A cold light flashed in Xu Chen’s eyes. The divine purple-gold light flared instantly. Sword energy appeared, and at the same time, his sword struck fiercely at his opponent.
After walking for a while, a sense of unease lingered. In the end, I took out the phone Sun Yan had given me and called Yan Mumu.
Qi Die curled her lips into a smile and said softly, "I am willing..." The two shared a smile, then lowered their heads and drained their cups.
While the crowd speculated, certain of Tang Fei’s defeat, his opponent had already mastered thunder and sent Atlanta flying.
All of Sluoka’s troops and deadly weapons were concentrated here. Though the werewolves had broken through the gates, entering the heart of Sluoka was still nearly impossible.
Like Lü Bu, he too, in the depths of despair, fell into an endless abyss and vanished completely.
"Mu Chen must be crushed. Before he breaks through to the Divine Emperor Realm, he must be destroyed." The Dragon God emerged from the void, his face grim as he spoke.
Rays of crimson shot from the tip of the fiery spear, dyeing half the sky red, resembling a sunset glow. The already scorching desert felt like a furnace, the very air seeming to twist and warp.
"This, this painting..." It was clear that Aria was a passionate soul and had a discerning eye. After viewing the painting, she looked at me with a fervor and brightness that was almost frightening—like a devout believer beholding their deity, so focused and excited.
Gradually awakening from the intense intimacy of Shentu Yue, Biyu had no time to seek excuses for her shame. The name "Zuo Qi" echoed and expanded in her mind, so heavy she could barely breathe.
He had always thought that the Wheel of Worlds and the worlds he traveled were bound by a relationship of master and subject, but now, it seemed that was not the case at all.
Sensing the hatred in Xu Haonan, Shiyao smiled indifferently. She had long pondered how to drive a wedge between herself and the royal family, to take revenge step by step.