I replied, "The Eight-Headed Serpent was also formidable. It's truly a pity it died." After saying that, I felt I had been at a disadvantage and repeated the exact same words.
Ye Ji temporarily stopped his steps, looking back at the stairs he had just ascended. Had he missed something?
Although Luoyang was the capital, it was the weakest point in Han Ziji's troop deployment for this operation. According to the troop deployment map he had drawn in the Taiji Hall, his plan was to use the main army to suppress the rebels in the Shandong region, prevent them from escaping, and then slowly eliminate them.
Ye Ji picked up a candle from the table. He knew he couldn't go without eating this time, unlike before.
An Ping immediately sobered up and then looked at Yu Wuhua with vigilance. Ouyang Yifeng's love rival had arrived.
Mo Yichen shook his head and didn't try to persuade her any further. When his wife was stubborn, she was like a stubborn mule. Moreover, he wasn't in the mood at the moment, so he just drank his sorrow away, cup after cup.
Whether they were outer disciples, inner disciples, or core disciples, their expressions changed drastically upon hearing this sound, and they all rushed towards the plaza outside the mountain gate.
"Attention!" Tao Mingfeng saw Colonel Mu and immediately ordered a salute, then executed a standing salute himself.
"Oh, then Commander, what matter are you referring to? There have been too many things happening recently, and I don't know which one you're talking about." Tao Mingfeng pretended to be obsequious, making himself sound more wronged than Dou E.
Following the guards' orders, the Biyun Palace began to make significant moves. The sound of neat footsteps was frequently heard from outside, clearly indicating that the security had been strengthened.
Upon hearing this, Tie Tou Wa did not hesitate and followed suit. The two of them hurried towards the city wall.
However, the common people's hospitality was hard to refuse. With a heart full of guilt, Lin Bai had to resort to all sorts of tricks to escape them and return to his room as he wished.
Chen Lao San slapped the horse beneath him and then charged rapidly towards Jiang Ji, his large saber held high, glinting coldly in the sunlight.
In the blink of an eye, this trial participant seemed to have aged sixty years, transforming into an old man with sparse white hair and a stooped posture, his muscles shriveled. Xiao Yumeng gasped for breath, raised her hand, and threw her flying sword, which pierced the trial participant's heart, killing him.
Ran Ke was very displeased with Wei Liao's excessive praise of Dou Xian and belittling of the Han Dynasty's war gods, Wei Qing and Huo Qubing. Thus, the two began to argue again in front of everyone.
To conceal his identity, Lin Bai not only wore a mask this time but also specially bought some cotton to tie around his body, making him appear more robust.
Now, as she selected from the alchemy furnace area, her heart began to pound. Could this be a descendant of an alchemist?
In all my life, this was the first time someone had so solemnly asked if I could be friends with them.
It turned out that Wang Yufang, to thank Shu Ling for saving Ling Qingqing, had specially prepared a table full of dishes to express her gratitude to Shu Ling.
My expression confirmed his guess. Zhou Yazhe sighed softly and leaned back against the sofa.
Qin Luofan's expression tightened, a hint of anger on his handsome face, his dark eyes fixed on the person in his arms.
This news was so shocking that Leng Yan still couldn't fully accept it.
Ao Bai's brows were stern, his narrow eyes flashing with the brilliance of a drawn sword. The killing intent emanating from him, forged through countless battles, was impossible to conceal. Si Zhen met his gaze for a moment before looking away.
I have to say, he really had a way with words. After a few sentences, my heart was instantly settled.
Being labeled with such a serious accusation by Si Zhen, Wushili's face turned red with anger, but he couldn't utter a word for a long time.
After all, how many demons pursued their entire lives for a chance to enter the Heavenly Court and be granted official positions as gods? One look at the former Monkey King would tell you. No matter how powerful the Monkey King was, didn't he willingly go to the Heavenly Court to become a stablekeeper?
Just then, a tall figure seemed to appear out of nowhere, startling Chen Mohan.
"I'll remember that. Teacher Jiang, can we exchange WeChat? I'll ask you for advice anytime in the future." Bai Xiuping now regarded Jiang Xuan as a true master.
Before long, violent tremors suddenly occurred within the building. I felt with astonishment that an extremely powerful aura was spreading from within. Although I didn't know where this aura came from, it was different from what I had felt before. It must have been unrelated to the one underground.
I tried to persuade him a few times and clearly explained the pros and cons. My brother remained silent for a long time before hanging up the phone.
So, everyone advised Zhuo Zhaojie that after returning to the Ning family, she must seize the opportunity to persuade Ning Yaobi to study, so as not to waste time in vain.
Zhuo Zhaojie had personally met everyone from the fourth branch. Except for her half-brother Zhuo Zhian, whom she hadn't had a chance to speak with yet, her elder siblings treated her well... She didn't pay much attention to her half-brother and directly inquired about the fifth branch.
I looked around but didn't see the boy, which struck me as strange. After finally escaping, why would the infant corpse come looking for us again? Could it be that it had a change of heart and decided to turn over a new leaf? Good heavens, could they have encountered a high monk halfway and been enlightened?
I lowered my head and slammed the door shut again. The two most embarrassing moments of my life, the first at Xian Lake and the second now, were both witnessed by this damned teenager.
After Tang Jiangzhao took office, he continued the "dog head" style, training them in some perverse and unconventional ways, and then selectively choosing soldiers who suited his taste, preparing to take advantage of the proximity.
The road ahead might be uncertain, but after surviving life and death countless times, to still be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with the man beside me, I should thank heaven with a smile.
Lian Daozhen gazed at these green vapors, pondered for a moment, and then his expression changed drastically. He grabbed my arm and pulled me away. His movements were flustered and anxious, leaving him no time to offer any explanation.
Dai Liu'er recounted again how Cao'er was injured, how the mute elder sister protected Cao'er, and how the patrolman had touched and felt her.
He moved his lips. Even without understanding lip-reading, Zhao Yi could generally tell what the guy was saying.
A mere ant from the lower realm, who had not died from my full-power attack, had audaciously appeared in the Heavenly Court.
Wang Long landed the Bronze City on an island, and Ling Li also rallied the remaining Flood Dragon warriors, who then stepped into the city one by one.
"Heh, since City Lord, you say it was all a misunderstanding, then there's nothing to fuss about. If I still held a grudge about that matter, I wouldn't have accepted City Lord Lü Feng's invitation," Wang Long said with a smile, agreeing while casually observing the surrounding scenery.