Chapter 129: A Bottleneck Blocking the Road

The old Cui who served Ancestor Shi was slain by Ancestor Wang Xian Zhou without stirring so much as a ripple; the greatest consequence was probably that the demon beasts attacking Hewan Fishing Port dropped off sharply.

In two years, Hewan Fishing Port suffered only one minor demon-beast raid, which Zhang Xuewu led people to handle; Wang Yu didn't even have to lift a finger.

He is now putting nearly all his energy into cultivation.

The scale of time is illusory to cultivators; when Wang Yu went through many trou

Earlier, Gu Fei's shabby coffee bar had been set up in a trap, so he later specially asked two Daoist priests to go help take a look.

Leng Cha shot a cold glance at the mirror; he still disliked Yifan—if only he'd known, he wouldn't have given him an identity with the same appearance. The more he looked, the more annoying it got.

Thus, to enter the palace, she could only use the art of teleportation. However, she was still not proficient in teleportation, so whether she could succeed remained to be tried.

They all bet that Chen Hu was up to something, and indeed they were right—Chen Hu pulled open his pants and took a leak, just like something we do every day.

Seeing this scene, a trace of awe rose unbidden in Chen Hu's heart. Nature can take everything from you, yet it can also bring you hope. Sometimes, human beings ought to reflect on what they've actually done for the Earth, rather than what they've gained.

Xiang Liang simultaneously occupied Pengcheng and Huling, then took Xiangcheng as well; the lands of Jiangdong had basically all taken the surname Xiang, so at this moment Xiang Liang's momentum was tremendous.

Old Man Under the Moon glared and blew his beard for a long while, but he couldn't very well lose his temper at Yifan—after all, he was an immortal and had to have magnanimity. Besides, the Jade Emperor had long since decreed that the Heavenly Court must remain harmonious and stable, strictly forbidding immortals from fighting and brawling with one another.

Old Man Under the Moon: …Sorry everyone, sorry for the embarrassment. The Divine Concubine must have been watching some messy palace-drama shows again.

A burly man appeared gripping a blade; this time he wore an all-black uniform, looking quite imposing.

After Luo Ji's gaze swept past many watchful faction leaders, he directly flipped onto the back of the Wind-Feather Python and sped away in a gust of blue-black wind.

Li Meng had wanted to stand outside a while longer, but it was simply too cold—the hand warmer in her grasp had long gone cold. Reluctantly yielding to reality, she said, "Then let's go back and warm up first, come out again in a bit." She styled herself the person in charge of this porridge distribution; the person in charge hiding in a carriage was far too improper.

That's right, I'm a soldier. Apart from carrying out missions, whenever I see some injustice, I step in—just like the Black Road gang in Baishui City, didn't they all stop their evil ways under my methods?

As if unable to believe it, as if driven half-mad with joy, he couldn't speak, only mumbling this question over and over, as if until this question was resolved he would not let it rest.

Meriadoc hastily assembled his guard and another light-cavalry brigade to come to the rescue, but it was too late. The Macedonian cavalry fought with great ferocity; Meriadoc's guard was surrounded and annihilated by the Macedonian horsemen.

A person who has lived through war and fire, through life and death—they always see the situation more clearly and more thoroughly than others. "Born in sorrow and hardship, one thrives; in comfort and ease, one perishes"—these things they understand very well too. Therefore, he absolutely would not let Haitian Prefecture head toward such an end.

Wave after wave of dense yin energy was gushing out from the soil layer that had turned to glass-like glaze, like a spring.

Chen Xu bent down to pick it up, and looking again at the Gate of Hell—at some unknown moment this forbidden object had already returned to its original state.

"The Five Great Clans have begun their attack! And they attacked us first!" Just then, a Golden Finger suddenly spoke up.

Besides, establishing a Void Territory required this extreme-yin land all the more, which forced him to take the risk and go in to explore.

At this moment Xu Yunshang's face turned even redder; she stole a glance at Yun Feng from the corner of her eye, and Yun Feng returned her a mysterious smile—perhaps one only the two of them understood.