Chapter 73: The Wonder of Celestial Melody, Absolute Victory (Chapter One, Four Thousand Characters)

Watching the Ancestral Master's Hall open.

Chen Daoxuan did not directly respond to the Seven Great Immortal Spirits, but instead raised his voice to the three Mountain-Sea elders of the Combined Body Stage, asking:

"Three elders, the Ancestral Master's Hall is open—how long can it last!"

"Three hours!"

Hearing this, the leader among the three Mountain-Sea elders—the one with the appearance of a mundane middle-aged man—opened his mouth and replied:

"Seven Daozi, once the three hours are up, the Ancestral Master's Hall will close again. If you wish to enter again—

Arthur, meanwhile, hadn't grasped the situation at all and was still asking Duke what was going on. Duke stayed silent, grabbed Arthur and followed behind Jiang Jin and the others. Chen Qi, meanwhile, held Fang Yuan with one hand and Tan Yun with the other.

"You mean to say that Hao Boxuan is very likely being used by someone?" Ye Qi leaned his entire body against the back of the sofa, saying lazily.

For the entire rest of the day, except for Jiang Jin returning next door at noon to cook for A-Yuan, the three of them spent nearly all their time immersed in this script.

Ye Yin silently pressed a hand to his forehead—could he tell them the two weren't brothers? These two idiots' nerves really were beyond saving.

Hua Chen sneered inwardly. The main branch would definitely regret it, but if they wanted to go back on their word, there was no way—he would block every path of retreat for the main branch.

Because Du Xinru liked to eat them, she would often buy them for her. Each time she didn't buy much, but they were always the freshest.

The old lady truly couldn't win against Gu Hanqing—a son who was too opinionated wasn't a good thing either. He simply wouldn't listen to his parents' advice; no one could stop him when he was determined to go his own way.

Yang Yingtong suddenly turned back to look at Feng Jianming: "Our baby is still waiting for his daddy to earn money for formula." She said with a smile, gently stroking her belly.

Zheng Xiaoxiao knew how special he was to her, so she especially cherished it, and was even less willing to let this golden opportunity slip by.

Ignoring the proprietress rolling on the ground and cursing, Xu Mussen and Zhu Yulan exchanged a glance, both showing a hint of a smile.

But Xiu Lin clearly didn't care, because after all, the Xuanyuan Sword was merely a sword. Although it was crowned as the sharpest under heaven, it was still an inanimate object—how could it compare to the light of the sun?

Fei Tianming was so anxious he was pacing in circles in his office; things had already reached this point. Having no choice but to see the act through to the end, Fei Tianming slammed the table and made up his mind.

They walked to another clothing store, but Wang Xuanlong absolutely refused to go in. It wasn't that he begrudged the money—rather, this particular store specialized in underwear, and he was afraid that the moment he stepped inside, he'd have a "double dragon emerging from the cave" situation, which would be terribly awkward.

She turned her head, and her gaze immediately fell on Yao Mingyue, who was having her blood drawn, and on... Xu Mussen, who was holding her.

Just as Yun Feng was watching this youth, the latter also stopped his wild laughter. A flash of two sharp glints passed through his eyes as he stared at Yun Feng like that—the longer he looked, the brighter the glint in his eyes became!

If they knew the inside story, like Chen Yi and the other, then it wouldn't be hard to guess the role they were going to play this time.

Right, Lu Tong did it on purpose. That was the purpose of Lu Tong's visit to Shi Yi today—to show off her success to Shi Yi, to declare her sovereignty.

When their starship landed lightly on the landing pad in front of the All-Heaven Summit Retro Alliance Council Building, three White Wing Government Planetary Defense Headquarters soldiers came up to them and stood at attention with a salute.

Fortunately, the secret passage wasn't long. After running for a while longer, they finally entered a dim, yellow-lit corridor.

The next day, I deliberately stayed home the whole day, hanging my hair from the beam and pricking my thigh with an awl, even more earnest than when I was taking the college entrance exam. I drank five or six cups of coffee alone, and it made me so excited.

Amid the respectful replies of the outer-gate deacons on site, the Grand Deacon drifted away, leaving not the slightest trace behind, as if he had never appeared at all.

Feng Lie, who had been secretly spying, saw that Feng Yunhan had not been successfully assassinated. Furious, his cold eyes narrowed, and the image of Xi Mo transforming into an arm surfaced in his mind.