Chapter 139: Wrathful Execution of the Immortal Sect Member

Gu Yunmeng followed at a distance. Qin Yue had just seemed to receive a cry for help from a young girl, and then vanished in a flash. She was very curious as to who it was, and subconsciously gave chase, flying directly out from the palace complex as well. Rules were made for other people. In reality, not much time had passed between them, but she could only gaze from afar at the spatial ripples left behind by sect predecessors such as Qin Jiuyuan. As for Qin Yue, he was long out of sight.

"He said there was some major operation recently, and when he cast a divination for it, the hexagram indicated an ominous sign. He came to me again out of worry, but it turned out even more ominous. Who knows what kind of operation could be this dangerous," the old man muttered to himself.

"Ghosts have ghost qi, demons have demon qi, and humans also possess different auras. As for evil qi, it must be because someone did something perverse or practiced some wicked martial arts," Wang Qian explained.

Once such a powerful thunderbolt struck down, this ancient teleportation grand array would inevitably shatter, and this entire region would be reduced to nothingness.

Meanwhile, Victor was also introducing the ship, the Merry, to Haisen, the patriarch of the Giant-Winged Flying Fish tribe.

In an instant, Yiner's voice echoed all around, and nearby soldiers quickly ran toward Murong Qianli's military camp tents.

Yet having stayed in the Semi-Immortal Realm for so many days, not only did they live perfectly fine, but they were even able to cut down the elite experts sent by Immortal Elder Hansong.

Before Fiore could finish speaking, his lower back was pinched by his wife with a 360-degree spiral ascension twist.

It was rumored that before Shao Jing's first wife went abroad, she left word that she would absolutely never divorce him—that was said entirely for Bai Qingqing to hear, leaving Bai Qingqing nearly infuriated to death. After working hard for several years, she was suddenly cast down into the abyss, never able to attain a legitimate position. It would be a wonder if she didn't die of anger.

Several bodyguards muttered among themselves, their gazes arrogant and unruly. Their fists cracked loudly as they glared menacingly at Luo Libie.

After all, without them, these demon clans probably would never have been able to open this inheritance ground in their entire lives.

That's right, he was a hopeless gambler, and Li Nian had worried herself sick over him. Now that Li Nian was locked up, he had lost his source of income; what else could he do?

When he went out, Ning Jianyan was still sitting on the sofa, except the television had been turned off, and the lights were so dim that only silhouettes could be discerned. The surroundings were utterly silent.

Qu Weien glanced toward the bedroom. The door was closed so he couldn't see anything, but he could easily imagine what Shu Ning looked like right now.

After finishing her morning routine, Lin Weiwei came to the living room. The man sitting on the sofa saw her approaching and immediately stood up politely to greet her.

Yongqi nodded and thought to himself: A sense of deja vu? Yes! Exactly that inexplicable feeling of deja vu, which was very strange. But when on earth had he and his younger brother ever seen His Imperial Majesty cast such a gaze upon them?

Just as his voice trailed off, her cell phone suddenly rang. She picked it up, glanced at it, and casually answered the call.

The man sheepishly withdrew his hand, turned back to his seat, glanced at Mo Ning'er who was whispering to Shen Mobei, and let out a cold snort.

If the Myriad Years Lord did not deeply favor and trust Imperial Physician Xiao, how could he, in all his dignity as the Son of Heaven, lower his status and risk traveling to a subordinate official's residence to rest?

Waving his hand to dismiss the others, Qin Shou picked up the thin-walled blue and white porcelain teacup before him, but hesitated for a long time without bringing it to his lips.

While still eating, the old lady talked with Yu Meihong about what New Year goods should be prepared for this year. The old lady was very traditional and took festivals and holidays very seriously. She would think ahead and make preparations for every single step.

The Student Union President came from the Sports Department, so he held an exceptionally deep affection for it. With the Civil Engineering Department winning the championship this time, he was happier from the bottom of his heart than anyone else. His three-year student council career had allowed him to witness the Civil Engineering Department's three-year dynasty.

"I want to do this one in Hangzhou!" Cao Kai gave a thumbs up. Guo Ningfei smiled faintly, while Zilong walked over to sit beside Cao Kai, and upon seeing Cao Kai's gesture, immediately reached out and grabbed Cao Kai by the collar.