Fu Xian Sheng

Chapter 1139 Mud Bodhisattva Crossing the River

"How much? I can tell you, but can you afford it?" Li Yang's eyes welled up with tears from laughter.

Lian Bi's expression was extremely unpleasant. When had he ever been mocked like this?

An Lei took the pill with doubt. She took one that night and felt an itch on her hand. The next day, when Sima You Yue applied medicine for her, she found that new flesh had already begun to grow.

Immediately, countless terrifying lightning snakes shot out from the giant pit of the palm print, scattering across the rocky ground.

I understood this much. Since I wanted to leave with them, I had to say something nice.

And now, she had also taken over a class midway, and the chaos in this class was no less than that underground club. Many problems were deeply hidden, requiring her to unravel them step by step to sort them out, the difficulty of which could be imagined.

The middle-aged man's soul seemed very aggressive, but when it fell on Ye Yuan, it was incredibly gentle.

Ye Yuan's act of acting like he had gained an advantage while still complaining made Su Yubai grit his teeth in hatred, yet he was powerless against him.

Moreover, the Ma Lie Hua itself contained extremely toxic elements, and the Tian Ci Ma had many thorny protrusions. Their bodies also contained formidable venom.

As Jim shouted, the heavy shield guards immediately stepped forward, raised their giant shields, and protected themselves and their comrades.

And those dark figures seemed to have anticipated this, scattering immediately. The figures could only be pursued separately.

Chi Qing looked at Mo Nan Sheng with a complex expression that shifted from satisfaction to almost disdain and annoyance, feeling utterly bewildered.

But it was impossible for mortals to harm her... She wasn't truly alive, so how could they harm her?

His footsteps were heavy as if carrying a thousand pounds. He shuffled over and placed his fingers on Ru Ge's nose, finding no breath.

Huo San's cheeks flushed slightly, like the nervousness of doing something wrong, but she couldn't resist the temptation and lowered her eyes.

Genuine jade possessed an innate spiritual energy, but imitations, no matter how similar, were still fake.

Mo Qian Yan caught the flying long saber and exchanged a glance with Mo Feng Ye, instantly understanding her intention. His dark eyes narrowed, and merely gripping the hilt, he instantly made the long saber emit a hoary howl, unleashing an ancient and powerful aura that shook heaven and earth.

Rong Xi listened to the familiar and ethereal murmur, her earlobes softening. Gazing at the man's devilishly handsome face and sensual thin lips, she felt a moment of daze.

Feng Bei Chen instinctively raised his hand, grabbing the long nail stuck in the mountain wall with one hand, while steadying Tian Shang's back with the other, pulling her body back.

She dared not even imagine the pain of being burned all over. Just thinking of Xin Qi sacrificing her life for hers, being schemed against, and still wanting to help her even in death.

Chi Yao Yue almost spat out the soup, glaring at Ni Huang. Who said she wanted to have his children?

His mouth agape, Qu Du stood rooted to the spot, unable to move, a sense of almost absurd shock lingering in his heart.

"What other dangers could there be? Look at this place... it's just this kind of location." The diviner said, but a hint of melancholy flashed in his eyes. Although anything could change in three hundred years, what appeared before him had changed far too much.

Bao Chai wore a phoenix-colored floral soft satin heart-shaped collar, pipa-style lapel brocade jacket today, and an藕荷色 (lotus root purple) soft smoke gauze long skirt below.