Chapter 239: The Resurrected Queen of Jingjue

"As long as we cross this river, we can enter the tomb of the Queen of Jingjue."

By the dark river, Professor Chen looked excitedly at the thousand-jin stone gate across the river, wishing he could wade across immediately.

But considering his own life was important, he still waited for Su Qing and the others' orders before acting.

Su Qing, having read the plot, knew there was a hidden bridge in the river that could be crossed, so he took the flashlight from Chu Jian's hand, swept it across the water, and successfully found the bridge submerged by the river.

"All right! Since that's the case! Let's take him to the border!" Gongzi Xie said slowly.

"When the time comes, leave the city and keep heading north, follow the road on this map; when you encounter a large troop, look for the person wearing the Yunlong battle armor in the ranks—that's the person you're looking for." Fu Yunuan replied.

Inside the room lay three youths; two were covered in blood, and one wore white clothes like snow.

Ke Si had been the leader of the Tianying Gang in PJ for several years; he wanted whoever he wished dead, and none could escape, including his Xingyue, without exception.

At this moment, a strange sight appeared: a cultivator at the first level of the Ru Yi Realm, with an aura almost like an invincible king, suppressed these higher-level Ru Yi Realm cultivators to the point of trembling, and they didn't even dare to meet his gaze.

"Where is the water python?" Xingyue walked up to a waiter's back, patted his shoulder, and softly asked.

Behind him followed his Luo clan juniors; he had modest demands, and a little gain would be enough.

At this moment, Li Hexian urgently needed to obtain the third projection of the Six Great Divine Powers, for only by possessing three projections of the Six Great Divine Powers could he determine the positions of the remaining three and thus fully gather all six within himself.

Upon hearing Qinghe's words, Lin Xin's smiling face froze; it was the first time Qinghe had shown such obvious disdain, leaving him stunned and unsure what to say next.

This strange phenomenon left Mao Di completely baffled, unable to make sense of it, so Mao Di stopped thinking about it.

"Damn it, my descendants, don't go out." Guishilang wanted to stop the cultivator awakened by Yangzi, but now most of Guishilang's power is in the Strange Beast Eye Q, and he can no longer control the cultivator.

Yunbai also couldn't figure out this problem, and he wouldn't really get up as early as Qinghe does; life still matters.

On Zhang Meng's side, he had already begun fulfilling the New World's promise, selecting suitable locations in cities around DJ to prepare for building a new super gaming center.

My floor is on the middle level; as soon as the elevator opens, I just leave that somewhat oppressive elevator.

"Duoduo" lifted her head to look at Xue'er, gave her a sinister stare, and finally gritted her teeth and said.

Although Ultraman can revive after dying in battle, this also has conditions; if his body is completely pulverized, then no matter how powerful he is, he cannot revive, unless a super-powerful being alters time—but such a being would be at the level of the King of Ultraman, and the price would be considerable.

"Right, have you two eaten lunch yet?" Yunbai suddenly realized it was noon now; after finishing the checkup, they probably hadn't had time to eat lunch.

Besides, Lin Qinghe isn't exactly easy to get along with; if someday everything ends up in his hands, would we and our big family still want to live?

The hybrid fleet had only a handful of five mother ships; its ferocious appearance led UED to mistake it for the Zerg, and the UED fleet commander, who originally intended to persuade those five mother ships to surrender, instead provoked an attack from the hybrid fleet.

Thanos's warship blocked the way; Captain Marvel really wanted to go around it, but her condition didn't give her the time, so she had to grit her teeth and fly beneath the warship.

Formerly, there was an old steward in the household who kept a ledger for indoor and outdoor affairs; although no one could understand what was recorded in that ledger, he could rely on it to keep track of every income and expense without the slightest error.