Chapter 64

Ridiculous, snakes don't bite people, truly ridiculous, this is probably a story only an idiot would believe.

Ye Yun couldn't help but let out a cry, yet suddenly he heard several tearing sounds from behind his head; he waved both hands, a huge sword shadow slashed forward, with two crisp 'pa-pa' sounds, several bone-silver vines were instantly cleaved and fell into the pitch-black corrosive liquid.

When a man receives too much attention and expectation, pressure arises; but this pressure also transforms a man.

"I am, I don't know what brings you all here, what business do you have?" Xiang Batian opened his eyes and spoke nonsense, feeling no interest in these so-called veteran cultivators.

The two continued walking while talking, along the way Bai Da also hunted down several sand tide insects and dark poisonous scorpions, encountering some danger but no harm, and soon arrived before a pitch-black cliff.

Yuan Ziling poured them hot water, then brought them tea. When she handed the tea to Huang Zijie, Li Xiaomai noticed her hand was trembling.

"Anye Cike is still in the city!" Word spread quickly, and even those who had gone to hunt in the Death Mountain Range withdrew; they also happened to run into Bai Da, though of course they couldn't see Bai Da. Bai Da's tactic of besieging Wei to save Zhao resolved the crisis of Jiang Fuyan and the two others.

Seeing Liu Rumei pure as a child before him, Bai Ziruo couldn't help but smile sincerely.

"Not bad" Leng Feng patted his own hand, truly unexpected that his body could have such explosive power.

"Lady Luo, Lady Han has arrived, wishing to see my lady," Bai Zhi saw her former master and was also startled, not having time to greet, Lady Han had already swept in like a gust.

Although she had always felt it might not really be the empress's doing, deep down she still regarded the empress as the hidden hand. After all, besides the empress, she could hardly find anyone else.

As the most respectable elder beside the Empress Dowager, Zhang Mama, even the Emperor would not dare to offend her, let alone several princess consorts; therefore they all promptly dispersed.

Mo Jiahao laughed as he glanced around the room, his curiosity about Long Yuze growing. It's been half a day, and he still hasn't seen him; could it be that he isn't with Murong Jin?

"Stay in the room, I have some business with them." Liu Yaoxi said, then hugged his computer and rushed out of the room.

"Youyou, don't blame Tangtang, I just happened to pass by, picking him up is no problem." From behind the car body, Xuanyuan Si watched her indulgence toward Tangtang.

Damn, I can't even get any sleep. I took a deep breath, sat up straight, glanced at the scenery outside the window, but felt lifeless and not beautiful at all. Suddenly I remembered something, glanced to the side, and saw Liu Mengyao with her head down, intently staring at her phone, completely ignoring me.

Liu Yaoxi couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief: it seemed to have no ill intent; if we communicated well, we could probably avoid a lot of trouble.

"Zhenni, I really have to thank you this time." Lansi said into the phone, not knowing what the person on the other end had said.

Unbeknownst to him, he had waited until sunrise before Yi Xuan realized they had reached the edge of Bei Mangpo; he carefully identified the direction and continued toward Moluo Guicheng, only waking Ran Jiyao after they arrived at their destination.

After a quick glance around, Tang Zhihang saw no light at all—he was worried that his room might have been fitted with a surveillance device or something, not to mention a bug.

"Shen Ziyi, you say, how many people were brought in the vehicle? Where are they now?" Shen Zixuan asked in a lowered voice. He truly had no idea what had happened the previous night.

Huo Kulou walked straight toward Ni Duoshi; seeing the flames blazing in his eyes, Ni Duoshi knew he harbored ill intent and had no choice but to forcibly raise the Heavenly Gang Great Sword.

Yang Bian covered his ears with both hands, with an ice wall in front of him, but the sound wave still shattered the ice shield and surged into his eardrums and brain.

As the distance closed, Zuo Jun was absolutely certain someone was inside the white light!! He was wondering whether to tell his master when he heard a voice coming from the approaching white light; curiosity stirred in Zuo Jun's heart, and he instinctively pricked up his ears to listen more closely.

Sun Desheng was overjoyed to have the assistance of these five people; he immediately led them to Mao Xian Zhen, searched the place thoroughly, but could not find Ni Duoshi and Long Xian'er.

Does this guy know about my affairs? Did Zete tell her? I was panicked and couldn't answer; to be honest, I know I'm really inadequate, but when facing this guy…… I don't think I'd have the ability to resist when facing Zete.

Before Yi Xuan could react, his body was again seized by a pull of gravity; after a moment of dizziness he found himself in a gray space. This time, with experience, Yi Xuan walked straight to the nearby stele and kicked it twice with his foot.

Ni Duoshi rushed over, waving his long sword; the tip trembled, giving off specks of cold light, while strands of black smoke spread. In an instant, all the weapons surrounding Bati Hu scattered onto the ground, striking the thick layer of weapons beneath with a clatter—'ding ding dang'—a most unpleasant sound.

These three elders of the Black Blade Sect didn't look like they were coming to cause trouble; they seemed more like tourists visiting Qi Yue Zhen.

The monk felt excruciating pain in his tiger's mouth, stumbled back a dozen steps in an instant, and ultimately fell seated on the ground, his steel sword flying from his hand.

What manifested in the cauldron was a real world, not a virtual world conjured from later-acquired chaotic qi; given Ji Tian's current cultivation, it is fundamentally impossible for him to give birth to a living being, and the birth of a living thing already involves the ultimate secret of the Great Universe.

But the blood mask merely flashed a faint trace of blood light, with no other movement whatsoever. My heart turned cold in an instant—just a moment ago there had been a reaction, so why is there no other movement now? Let alone the mask recovering.

The internal injuries on his body had mostly healed by now; come tomorrow morning, he would be fully recovered. Thinking of that colossal corpse, Ling Xiu felt immense pressure—even bullets couldn't scratch it; such a corpse is literally the most terrifying nightmare of the apocalypse.

But at that moment, a luxury bus burst out from a side lane at over 120 mph, kicking up a powerful surge.