Chapter 82: The Guardian Vanishes, the Nine Immortals Establish the Teaching (Chapter One, Three Thousand Characters)

【The Seventh Mountain-Sea】.

In the midst of his breakthrough, Chen Daoxuan's immortal heart-spirit sensed, through some unfathomable channel, a pressure and sense of crisis hovering at the edge of the heavens, drawing closer bit by bit.

At this, Chen Daoxuan's expression did not change; only a trace of motivation rose in his heart.

Then, without using any external object or any spell or technique, he merely moved his divine sense and hooked onto an acquired-stage rule on Shanhai Star.

What had just been experienced — that there were moles of the Heaven-Wasteland Sect —

After hanging up the phone, I had Hongyu drive the car right in front of Biao-ge's car. The wailing of police sirens behind us grew closer and closer; if our three cars tried to outrun the police cars in a straight speed contest, there was absolutely no way we could outdrive them.

While Huang Baofa was sighing with emotion, Lai Pi'er cheerfully reached out and laid his hand on the back of Ouyang Hao's hand. Although it was shaken off after just a touch, being able to make contact with the heir of the Ouyang family — currently the most prominent figure in the city — was an opportunity that was by no means easy to come by.

Mu Yiyi's hands hung limply at both sides of her body; before her eyes was a terribly blurred view. She nodded subconsciously, and kept nodding without stopping.

Four streaks of golden light rose in succession — seven in all. As a result, after this one nation-war, my level had actually gone up by seven. Under normal circumstances, I probably couldn't have gained that much in a whole month.

The Rebound Shield can bounce back the vast majority of attacks, but Shield-Breaking Slash is specifically meant to cure all kinds of shields — it is the natural bane of the Rebound Shield. As a result, after that one strike, my Rebound Shield was simply sliced open, like a thin film, without the slightest power to resist.

The person before them was clearly also a trained hand, but just as Gu Yue had said — whether it be a secret tryst or a chance encounter in the wild, you must have the awareness that goes with it. Gu Yue had merely spoken a few words off the cuff, yet it provoked the other party into furious cursing, and on top of that, the other dared to throw his weight around as a trained fighter and actually strike — this was clearly an act of bullying the weak with his strength.

In her earlier phone call, Shui Qing had said he was her savior, but hadn't gone into specifics. Only upon hearing that he was also in H City did she earnestly invite him to come by, so she could hitch a ride. Faced with her rare invitation, even though he found it strange, he was still happy to oblige.

After killing two men in a row, Zhou Dao felt no burden on his heart — just as he had said at the start: if others don't offend me, I won't offend them; if others offend me, I will surely kill them. These people wanted to kill him, so he wouldn't be soft-handed. The Zhou Dao of today was no longer the naive youth of three years ago.

The Ghost King stepped forward and reached out a hand; a Golden Core emerged from the martial artist's body and landed in his palm. Although the man had been dead for who knew how long, the Golden Core still radiated a faint golden luster.

Long Sifeng had taken in the performance of these young people entirely, and this made her knit her brows slightly. She seemed quite disappointed with how these young people had performed, but Long Sifeng said nothing at all.

That man's face changed; he hadn't expected this disciple, who looked so young and was only at the Bone-Forging realm, to be so stubborn. Annoyed, he said: "Since we can't talk this through, then let's see the real thing under our hands." So saying, a sword without a scabbard was instantly drawn from his waist and thrust straight forward.

"Bei Ming Hanxuan, what exactly do you want?" Murong Qingran could no longer stand it and gave a cold shout, which made Bei Ming Hanxuan stop in his tracks at once.

It allows one both to forge ties with noble houses and to obtain the most genuine intelligence through them. People, after all, are most unguarded when they are most relaxed, and men, only when they meet with beauty, cannot help but pour out their hearts and lungs.

Any miracle in the world can happen, and twins are marvelously alike, yet she would rather believe that it was Night Rain — that man she could never forget in her heart.

"Then what kind of reward can you give us?" Cheng Daosen asked — this was also the question they were most concerned about.

Ye Tian also looked at the middle-aged man walking over. He felt that the cultivation of the stewards of Zhongnan Pharmacy didn't seem very high — the Zhongnan steward in Yanjing was about the same as him, at mid Yellow-Rank cultivation.