Chapter 155: Slaying Demons and Sealing Gods

Qin Yue's departure and return were both completely silent. His relatives inside the secret realm had no idea that he, who lectured on the scriptures and propagated the Dharma every day, had used his Yang God avatar to slip out for a turn and even make quite a great name for himself outside.

The secret realm was like a "Peach Blossom Spring," isolated from the hustle and bustle of the outside world. Upon his return, the Yang God and his true physical body merged into one.

Qin Yue told everyone that he was going to enter seclusion for a period of time.

In the blink of an eye, two months later.

He opened his eyes in his place of seclusion.

Flash.

Ning Rongrong and Qu Liuxiang had been chatting for a long time during this period, both pouring out their inner feelings. Seeing how resolute Ning Rongrong was, coupled with the formidable strength of the other Douluos of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan, Qu Liuxiang, for his safety, had no choice but to endure and let go of this relationship.

Cheng Qiran was watching the drama between Fu Jun and Yang Xi'an, failing to notice Lu Qianting standing right behind her.

However, once a rebellion failed, there was no need to mention the execution of the entire family and clan, and going down in infamy for ten thousand years was also unavoidable. To say the least, the empire's historians certainly wouldn't let them off.

Rong Yin looked at the thick-skinned Feng Wanyun, feeling both exasperated and amused, thinking that previously, probably only she treated Duan Hanjiang purely as a brother.

The next day, early in the morning, Chen Fang received a text message from Fang Xue, asking him out to play at the amusement park today. Chen Fang did not agree, because today he was going to accompany Lin Ya down to the factory to supervise the work.

Whether out of indifference or too drunk to react properly, he cradled the wine pot and laughed a "ha, ha, ha, ha" for a while, completely unconcerned that his mouth was full of saliva spraying into the wine pot.

The boat had been sailing for an hour. Luo Yunxi was resting alone in the adjacent cabin, while Ye Jing and Yan Xin were together. As the wind direction and water currents shifted, Yan Xin's nausea intensified, yet she still had to force herself to endure it in silence.

The fans screamed passionately, surrounding Pei Yu in the center, yet they all maintained order with great discretion, not causing any congestion or trouble for Pei Yu.

Saying this, Nan Dongye bowed and handed over the genealogy book, looking extremely respectful. The old lady nodded in satisfaction repeatedly, and finally stamped the Nan family's seal onto the genealogy book.

The Shuhai Legion, the Guhai Legion, the Fierce Bone Legion, and the newly established Skeleton Mage Legion.

Ao Yuxuan lowered his head and gave a gentle smile. The driver was just about to curse again when a burst of chaotic screams suddenly sounded from inside the carriage, as if driven mad.

"What could possibly happen to her? She stole the spotlight so spectacularly today and even managed to attract such intense attention from Young Master Bai and Young Master Jing. I think she's too happy to even process it." Nan Qiushi's eyes were full of jealousy.

The final Styx Legion would remain within the territory of the Scourge to carry out the ultimate guard duty. If the Scourge territory was discovered and attacked, before other legions could rotate back, the Styx Legion would step up immediately.

Yanxi recounted the course of events. Recalling the process, she realized that something must have gone wrong with that grip from Zhang Xuan, otherwise Eastern Emperor Taiyi would not have questioned her.

"I am currently at a hot spring hotel. The hot springs here are quite nice; Ah Yu can come and try them next time," Bo Jinnian said in a soft voice, like the evening breeze, without a trace of agitation or anger.

Glancing sideways for just a moment, Ah Nan knew that this time an upset had occurred. Just as he was about to ask what Jiang Ke had wagered on, his cell phone suddenly vibrated.

Yang Mianmian pleasantly put down her back basket and hurriedly took the basket handed to her by Bai Hao, placing it directly on the ground.

"Not bad, fortunately I did not fail the mission and brought all these fellows back." The young man's attitude was humble, making light of the whole ordeal.

On second thought, I figured I could just ask An Lingxi to help pay for it, which would save me from any embarrassment.

But now that Heizhang was dead, what use was it for them to stay here? Wait blindly for death? That was obviously impossible.

Li Yu was very angry. A grown man, just because he lost an arm, had become so dejected—how could this do! A disabled body does not mean a disabled will; did he not even know this?