Chapter 70: The Ceiling of Mortals!

The sound of hooves rang out outside the tent.

Deng Ken walked in quickly, glanced at Deng Ken who was having his wounds bandaged by the Raven Queen Triss, knelt on one knee, and said, "My lord."

"The envoys from Paris have arrived; they have sent some supplies to reward the army."

Nowhere to be seen when fighting.

Once the fighting is over, they know to hurry and send some supplies to reward the army, so as not to be trampled by the chaotic army attacking the city and manors. At this moment, Paris is nominally still under the control of the Empire, but in fact...

Dan Qingluo, who had been acting as a "mute" without saying a word, finally couldn't help but speak up. The Ancient Immortal Clan Leader ignored Dan Qingluo; he just kept sighing.

Jiang Yi bent down and placed the kitten on the ground. The kitten turned back to lick Jiang Yi's finger before walking away reluctantly.

Xu Weixiao bit her lip, suppressing her emotions, knowing that Xu Weimiao was no longer as indulgent toward her as before.

"Moo~!" Following Niu Meng's wave and point, the robust golden bull phantom let out a low bellow. The pair of horns on its head instantly surged several times in size. It lowered its head, kicked off with all four limbs, and turned into a ball of golden light, charging toward Tian Xing.

"Not just one battle; from now on, we will have a battle every month within the sect." The blue-robed youth also came over and laughed.

For Mu Yun now, he didn't need to look at whether the light of a spell appeared on his hands, because he could already perceive it by feeling.

She turned her head, watching the black pistol being thrown from Mo Xiuyuan's hand, thrown a very long distance away.

So she didn't know that by handing the choice to Lady Lei, and not choosing the ten-thousand-year supreme treasure where the East was located out of greed, she had obtained the true qualification to select and buy flowers within the Ten Thousand Buildings.

Yu Wei saw that his teeth and tongue had those yellow-green traces, and for no reason, a wave of nausea rose in her heart. She ran wildly like a madman to the outside of the reception hall, gasping for fresh air, only then feeling that the churning in her stomach had eased a bit.

"Hai Mo Feng and the others are imprisoned here; even if they are to die, don't let them die too easily." Jiaxuan Mo Yan said with resounding force.

Just at this moment, Lin Moya also stepped into the venue, and the originally noisy venue was now silent.

"Miss Ying's goods are all prepared! Ten large bottles of 'Spring River', fifty large bottles of 'Clear Scent'!" The clerk also said loudly, his voice so resonant that even the queue at the back could hear it.

"Cat? Cat demon?" Hu Yiyi might have seen through my thoughts, so she asked me this at this time.

Chen Fusheng lifted his hand, and a concrete, miniature map of the mountain landscape appeared out of thin air in his palm. After his magic power circulated through it, the Black Mountain Stone Spirit felt the suppression coming from the netherworld vanish abruptly, as if it had escaped from a mud swamp, feeling relaxed.

"I'm busy, I don't have time to chat with you tonight." Chao Yubo still didn't give Teacher Ou any face, replying arrogantly. After the person outside closed the door, he stepped on the gas and left.

"I have a grudge against this He Yingyang. In the future, we will join forces to deal with them. If possible, I also hope Elder Zhao can hand this person over to me for disposal." Three Buddhas reminded.

After a hundred lifetimes of reincarnation, and each lifetime having passed through unknown amounts of time, a mere Blood Essence Pool naturally couldn't make Qin Tian's soul sink. Thus, his physical body grew stronger and stronger, just like a fetus in a mother's womb, with his aura growing stronger with each passing day.

"Look, didn't I tell you? I told you not to scare people. Even the person who opened the door was scared away by you." I said helplessly.

Opposite, the cold-eyed Luo Wan watched her moves being broken instantly, and looking at the newcomer, she giggled "Ying ying".

What chicken shop or not, the two aunts didn't understand, but both felt that this kind of connection was quite interesting.

Seeing that Yin Xiang had returned, the snow-white object slowly straightened up, draped in the peak of moonlight, and walked down the bamboo steps toward him, silently and soundlessly.