Chapter 126: Ancient Memories

Mu Yaoguang handed the blue storage bracelet to Qin Yue, saying, "This bracelet itself is a high-grade magical artifact; you can study it slowly later."

Seeing her resolve, Qin Yue had no choice but to accept it. He followed the Senior Sister down the ancient spiral passage of the underground palace.

Although the palace was incredibly old, there was not a hint of dampness or gloom to be felt. In fact, the further they descended, the more a soothing energy seemed to permeate the air.

Hearing the Emperor speak in such a manner, Yan Weizhang could not help but breathe a sigh of relief. It was indeed that memorial from Shang Le. With this in mind, he had already prepared a watertight explanation in his heart, clearing away any lingering concerns.

By now, how could Gu Yanling not understand? It was likely that Luokui’s haughty nature was at play—competing for favor and status in front of her, while privately vying for food and rewards against Peibi, who stood on equal footing with her.

Seeing the afternoon pass by without little Junjun crying once, Taotao and Dongmei were greatly relieved.

Just as she was caught in a dilemma, a passing military wife asked, "Are you here looking for Political Commissar Yang? What relation are you to her?" Her gaze was filled with scrutiny.

A-Dong panicked instantly. Dropping the tranquilizer gun, he reached for his walkie-talkie to call for help. Hearing the commotion, two bodyguards rushed over, immediately stripped off their suit jackets, and dove into the sea to stage a rescue.

Out of consideration for Huang Anning’s long-standing dedication and hard work, Su Yuqin could not bring herself to abandon her. Given how difficult it had been to obtain the jade pendant, it must have been a gift from someone very important. If she were easily swindled out of it, she would surely regret it for the rest of her life.

These puppets were similar to zombies; they were fearless and possessed immense strength. Even with severed limbs, they would continue to charge relentlessly. It was clear that the Song Fei before them had already been turned into such a living puppet.

Seeing that he had truly come to terms with it, Grandpa Song stood up and said, "I am grateful to you all for coming to see Zemin off. Thank you!" He cupped his hands in a gesture of appreciation.

At a signal from Zhang Hongmei, a bench had already been prepared nearby. Since the execution was ready to proceed, Su Wan was dragged onto the bench.

Seeing her enter, Jiang Xu felt no need to linger outside and followed her through the hall doors.

A roar of fury erupted from the dense forest. Trees began to shake violently, and a massive head emerged from the towering canopy, glaring fiercely at the alloy cage.

"Still can't detect it?" Lin Ao frowned. It had been a long time since he had felt such a sense of failure.

The name "Poison Dragon Island" was unappealing, but the volcano on the island bore a beautiful name: Serafina. It meant "Seraphim," symbolizing light, fire, and love. Halfway up Mount Serafina stood a sprawling castle-style villa; this was the lair of Datu.

As the words left his lips, Dabra erupted in a blinding radiance. The light instantly enveloped Hercules, and they vanished from the spot. When they reappeared, they were already hundreds of meters away, speeding toward the distance at a terrifying pace.

"Red Maple Aerial Art!" The red maple leaves fluttered and swirled, surrounding Lin Ao and his teammates, lifting them into the air to fly above the Immortal Fish Leaping Whirlpool.

This sight left the Arhats, Vajras, and even the Bodhisattvas in the hall trembling with fear, not daring to utter another word.

Months passed in the blink of an eye. Finally, the Taishang Laojun drew ever closer to the God-Beating Whip. With only a short distance left to reach it, he could grasp it in one stroke. His eyes grew deep, fixated unblinkingly on the ordinary, pitch-black rod that had transformed into a streak of dark light.

Such a reply was an absolute slap in the face! Is this how you, the dignified Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan, speak to your own master?

Lu Bu did not understand what Feng Wuji meant by a "minor ailment," so he could only fabricate such an excuse.

The moment she saw the Chinese qipao, she fell in love with it, believing it to be the perfect fit for her figure. She insisted on getting a space ring from Ning Tianlin and stored dozens of qipaos inside it.