Chapter 233: Immortal Venerable, Where Is My Little Fish?

In Lotus Xiancheng, the usually quiet entrance of the Gu Family Tea House suddenly erupted into a clamor.

There was no other reason; everyone wanted to know what had happened.

The two Immortal Venerables, Qingrui and Lianpeng, and the True Persons under their sects might know the truth, but not everyone could access information through such channels.

Therefore, the Gu Family Tea House became a good choice.

In the Cultivation World, what is most precious?

Hard to say.

At least, those at the Lotus Xiancheng Auction House...

Zhao Dan was generous, treating guests to three beauties every day: fine wine, delicious meat, and beautiful women.

Thinking of these things again, he felt something stuffed in his chest, making it hard to breathe, and he wanted to cry.

A horde of weak demons might appear, but unless their numbers reached a certain threshold, they would hardly increase the quality of the Night Parade of a Hundred Demons.

Chang Le looked at his phone in panic, holding it like a hot potato, unsure whether to throw it away or put it down.

"In that case, there is no rush to occupy the White Orchid Grasslands. Let us first wait for the Qin Northern Great Wall border troops to finish their feigned retreat, then make our move. Additionally, send a message to Yang Hu: if the Qiang tribes unify, you must report back to Xianyang immediately!" Ying Chang spoke with a expressionless face, his authority commanding without anger.

On the other side, Song Qingyi, suppressing a belly full of anger, went to Su Jianwen's room, slammed the water basin heavily onto the table, and panted for breath.

Although things were like this, it should still be quite fruitful for them. After all, in this month, they had all made corresponding improvements. Although they had not broken through, for cultivators, being able to strengthen their power meant this seclusion was quite successful.

The heavy burden in her heart finally eased. Miao Miao, having no more worries, no longer cared whether the gun at her temple was loaded or if a stray spark would send her to meet the King of Hell.

"I, I said..." Song Qingyi looked up, meeting a fleeting, ambiguous glint of a smile in his eyes. Suddenly, alarm bells rang in his mind; inexplicably, he felt a bit intimidated and dared not look him in the eye.

The attack of eight meteors was a display of power; the self-destruction of the remaining meteors represented a warning.

The reason Huang Xing felt surprised was that Huang Xing had stayed in the domestic country for too long. One must know that gun control in the domestic country is the strictest in the world. Let alone AK47s, even controlled knives are strictly managed, of course, to ensure national stability.

"Brothers, you have also seen how the Crown Prince treated us. Is it still worth our lives for him?" The Captain who had just spoken immediately took the opportunity to incite everyone again, a smile of satisfaction involuntarily appearing on his face. He knew the situation was now settled; this mission was a success.

Of course, the money spent was enormous. One catapult cost 630 coins; three catapults came to nearly 1900. Adding the original construction costs, it completely wiped out all the money he had saved these days, cementing his status as the poorest chieftain.

"Hahaha, that is good, that is good." The Third Imperial Prince threw his head back and laughed heartily. By then, the Fifth Imperial Brother would surely suspect the Crown Prince.

At this moment, Qin Yi knelt nervously on the ground, a burning heat appearing in his eyes, as if expecting something to appear.

Did he truly like seeking scriptures? Did he truly like slaying demons and subduing monsters? Or perhaps, did he truly like becoming a Buddha?

Chun Ying always felt that Fu Duoduo's words seemed to imply some deep meaning, yet they appeared ordinary. She could only respond with a face full of suspicion and return to Fu Shou Yuan to report to Yu Shiyi in full detail.

Well, considering he gave me half of his true qi, under normal circumstances, I would definitely mock and ridicule him for being like this.

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