Chapter 1073: The Wailing of the Earth Veins

But… is this method really feasible?

Mo Hua frowned, and following the established "cause," he calculated the subsequent "effect" bit by bit in his mind…

Once the Desolate Heaven Blood Sacrifice Grand Array is fully formed, the surrounding second- and third-grade prefecture boundaries will be linked, forged into a wall of flesh and blood, completely sealing off the fifth-grade Qianxue Prefecture.

This is a bloody and airtight "blockade."

The Blood Sacrifice Grand Array is sinister and eerie.

And within the grand array, the fiends of numerous demonic sects have gathered.

And thinking again about how he had actually lifted his chin just now, looking like an idiot with his brain fried, Qiong covered his face even more bashfully.

Busujima Saeko narrowed her eyes slightly, her fingers tapping lightly on the sword hilt. Just as his hand was about to touch her shoulder, Busujima Saeko suddenly swung the wooden sword in her hand.

All of this was originally a trap set by Shangguan Wan and others, designed to lure out Wenren Xing's subordinates and those restless people, so as to catch them all in one sweep. The reason they borrowed the Bai Li family's territory was because Wenren Xing's goal was to destroy the Bai Li family, so setting the trap at the Bai Li family's place was the most appropriate.

Hu Ruoxi wore a worried frown, seemingly in a foul mood. Qian Sanyun didn't know whether Hu Ruoxi's bad mood was due to work, or due to family, or perhaps both.

"I'm a tenant, what was the landlord's name again, seems I've forgotten." Yan Wanqiu told another lie.

The building where Yan Wanqiu's home was located was adjacent to Building Five. After returning home, she instinctively looked over toward the opposite side, and just happened to discover two naked bodies entwined together on Hu Ruoxi's sofa. Although she couldn't see their faces clearly, who else could they be but Qian Sanyun and Hu Ruoxi?

Wen Shicheng cared greatly about how Li Mianmian's information had fallen into the imperial family's hands, yet he couldn't go directly to ask Wen Yanxuan, after all, his current position in the Wen family was still one constrained by Wen Yanxuan.

Feng Yaxian truly liked this village very much. At night she didn't stay inside the house, but instead ran with Long Yu to the biggest tree in the village, found a branch, and sat down to watch the stars.

Every time it came to this, Mo Qingyi's heart was filled with melancholy, overflowing throughout her whole body. Full of guilt, she always felt that it was because of her that her father had passed away so early.

Su Qishun then called Wang Xiaoli again, saying that the Discipline Inspection Commission was investigating the relationship between them, telling her she must hold out stubbornly and not confess, that Uncle Zhou Haiyang was working on smoothing things over, and that once they endured through it, the clouds would part and the mist would clear.

The board house was nailed up tight, with only one window and one door. The window was closed, and after Xingtian slipped inside, the main door was also closed. Xingtian's body materialized within the board house, appearing beside Sima Rufeng.

Once these words were spoken, everyone couldn't help but look at him. Xue Lengyu also curiously looked over. Hmm? In such a matter, there is still someone who can volunteer of their own accord? Could it really be that legendary loyal and concerned-for-the-people person?

She has this birthmark, so does that prove that I was overthinking, that she really is Lan Wanting? But if she is Lan Wanting, why has her temperament changed so drastically, becoming a completely different person from before? Whether she is still Lan Wanting or not, He Dinghong was at a loss for the moment.

His eyes were just as when they first met, clear as water, containing not the slightest impurity. A person who possesses such a pair of eyes should not be some bad person. She secretly speculated in her heart, yet didn't know whether this was just comforting herself.

"This is Feng Qingyang, who has come here all the way from the Azure Sky Empire, a Saint-grade powerhouse." The High Priest introduced.

"If you are unwilling to marry me, go back at once and submit a memorial to my imperial father." Seeing that Fang Yiai wouldn't speak, she grew even more anxious, and in her urgency blurted out her thoughts directly, only to see Fang Yiai's face turn pale and then green.

In her shame and fury, Jixiang's curse became doubly vicious. Lizhu only saw winds rise and clouds surge overhead, lightning flashing again and again. In the blink of an eye, a group of tigers that had just spawned in front of her were already dead all over the ground.