Chapter 212: Leading the Advance Three Thousand Li, Reorganization (0.94W)

Mingzhu was not surprised, as if it was within her expectations; she sneered, "Heh, old thing, you actually dare to play dumb with me. It seems you are tired of living." She put away the remaining pills and turned to leave.

"Rest assured, my lord, I will definitely leave this place. This place is like a nightmare to me; how could I stay here?" That demon beast, fearing she would not believe him, looked at her with pleading eyes.

He curled his index finger into a ring and knocked twice on the stone table with his hard finger bones, serving as a warning to Gu Yunxi.

After Wu You walked out of the room, Lan Muxue picked up the bone whistle in her hand, looked at it, and then gazed out the window, lost in thought.

Gu Yunxi walked while looking, imagining that if it were midsummer, this would also be a beautiful place worth visiting.

At this moment, Lin Moran, although appearing to listen to the lesson seriously, was actually lost in wild thoughts. He had not heard a single word that Old He spoke.

"Since I saved you, naturally I have already dealt with them all!" Qin Si admitted directly and without modesty what she had done; from the moment she saved this black-clothed masked person, it meant she had also gotten involved in trouble.

Vaguely, one could hear the wails of the dying, see countless heads rolling to the ground, and see black death qi filling the void.

Due to Concubine Qing's pregnancy, Concubine Qing had to rest in bed and could not be overworked. Zeng Niannian came to see Concubine Qing every day, trying to find ways to make Concubine Qing happy so she could have a good mood.

"Great Master, then we will take our leave first." Li Yun nodded to the old Monk, turned his head, and then pulled Li Xiaoxiao behind him; the two of them followed Lin Leng and walked out of the temple slowly.

Every word Gao Ying said now was designed; she was ninety-five percent certain that Luo Zhi would next say something in a very excited tone, such as, "I know, but I will not intervene in your affairs."

When Zhibie marries in later, Luoyang and Jingcheng are far away from the Emperor; we cannot let her suffer grievances.

Tai Xu Great Emperor: "Niangniang, this applied to the face will make you younger and more beautiful. Lend me something, even a bottle will do."

"Xueli, did you drink that medicine for preserving the fetus? If you haven't drunk it, you cannot eat." Ma Pozi suddenly remembered this matter again.

She wanted to observe carefully what kind of people were actually inside these Taoist temples. What excuse should she use to find a way to get these people to help send a message to her family?

After finishing the meal, Han Ya sat lazily on the chair in the dressing room, waiting for the hairdresser to care for her hair.

"Alright, you rest for a while first; I will come over later." Pei Mosheng understood Mu Anqing's meaning, so he stopped digging for the root of the matter.

He sat in front of Jiuyou full of expectation. Jiuyou was just about to leave when she was stopped by Shen Yuan's two knees pinching her skirt hem.

There are very few people in this world whom he would pour tea for with his own hands, yet this person did not appreciate it at all and continued to speak, fearing nothing would anger people to death.

Damn it, this is good; he didn't gain a single bit of advantage, but instead sacrificed so much cultivation. Now he has become a Golden Core Stage of the Human Immortal, which is the state where even demons cultivating to this realm can transform their bodies into human form but cannot transform their heads.

"But you are still tying me up; do you really hope for me to passively accept everything of yours?" Hua Xu took a step backward, her gaze falling on herself, where ropes bound her, leaving her unable to move.

This was a hill about two hundred meters high, covered entirely with apple trees. In the cold season, plus the Spring Festival having just passed, the fruit farmers had not yet gone up the mountain to organize the fields.

After Mu Hua finished her design here, it was already close to noon. She looked at her watch and then strode over to Wu Xin's music room.

"Come, drink the medicine; be careful, it's hot." Xiang Tianxia held the medicine bowl and handed it to him, not forgetting to blow on it.

Hearing this, Li Yifeng immediately let out a snort of laughter, then, feeling as if steel was not being forged into iron, he tapped Wu Xin's forehead.

This room was really quiet. These past few days, Mu Siyue would turn on the television as soon as she got up; this way, at least some sounds would echo in the house, so it wouldn't be so cold and desolate.

Lady Bian put her heart at ease and let out a sigh. She thought it was some matter, but it turned out she just wanted to establish her authority and steal her spotlight. She had thought she was so self-important, aloof, and proud, but in the end, she was just like this. For now, let her be; let us see how long her arrogance can last.

Ni Haihan originally wanted to say something, but seeing Chen Yanqing standing there stunned, he finally could not bear to say anything else. He only sighed, rubbed his aching brow, and said a sentence.

He still could not believe Hua Xu was the kind of person to do such a thing. In his opinion, she had absolutely no reason to do such a thing.

"What are you doing? Let go!" Mu Siyue was suddenly hugged tightly from behind by someone, frightening her into screaming loudly.

"There are three passages here; how should we choose?" Zhang Cheng also had some doubts about the choice of these three passages. Although the Night King had not experienced the trial of the Blood Gate, he had been here before and should know some things.

Pharmacist Shang Ping stared at those two spiritual herbs, light bursting from his eyes; these were exactly the things he dreamed of obtaining. After taking the spiritual herbs, he really hesitated whether he should continue asking. If these two spiritual herbs had an improper source, it would undoubtedly become a source of worry, but how could his heart be at ease without clarifying the matter?