Chapter 291

Nether Ghost Fire.

Although this fire is a top-tier exotic fire, its uniqueness lies in its growth potential.

Only by burning souls can its quality be significantly improved.

This Nether Ghost Fire of Long Li is actually still far from top-tier quality, but now that His Majesty the Demon Emperor has promised that the lives of all strong enemies will be ended by him, Lin Jing can take this opportunity to practice a few more spells.

The Heavenly Demon Spiritual Sense Art is one of them...

Cheng Fei was slightly intoxicated by this feeling. Ever since he became sensible, he had never participated in a collective activity; this feeling gave him a sense of security and pride in finding a sense of belonging.

Yi Feng was furious. Shi Daier had said, "Not even as good as Yi Feng." This Demon Queen continued to speak; such an excellent man as him was actually despised to this extent.

"If someone comes, call me," Qiu Yehong instructed Fatty, then took Miss Fu San toward the back hall.

These experienced generals of the military department looked at Ximen Dao with very pure, very kind, and very innocent eyes, as if Ximen Dao were a fool.

"Demon Lord?" Fei Yang's voice suddenly rose, and his breathing seemed to stop; this name was basically the same as the Holy Lord, belonging to the type that could make people's blood pressure rise just by mentioning it.

Wu Aotian felt huge shock in his heart upon hearing the Black Sword's account. A sect that couldn't be considered very strong possessed hundreds of Heaven Spirit Realm powerhouses, about twenty Heaven Spirit Great Perfection ones, and four Illusion Spirit Realm powerhouses. Then, if it were the strongest sect at that time, what kind of strength should it have?

Then, Wang Yuanbao recounted the story that Cui Geng had taught him. However, he made a slight change to the ending of the story; he didn't say that a divine being had pointed out that he would have a lifetime of wealth, but rather that his trip to Zizhou would surely be smooth and he would win the beauty.

Although Su Muzhe's melody hadn't changed, the content that accompanied it had already diverged between the imperial court and the common people. Among the common people, it was a vulgar tune, but in the imperial court, it remained a seven-character quatrain. Therefore, Li Longji said he would compose a poem to harmonize with it.

Thinking of this, Wu Aotian couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart. Lin Caiyi's strength was incomparably formidable, a super-strong existence at the Fifth Layer of the Illusion Spirit Realm. In this world, was there any place she couldn't go, or any place that could hurt her?

It could be said that the route taken by this motorcade circled the entire Yanjing City, which was a bit like showing off, but this day required it to be so.

At this moment, he didn't notice at all that his tone had changed too obviously, and even his eyes were shining intensely.

Wei Buping even felt that even after he grew old, this old man still wouldn't die; this intuition was absurd but made him believe it deeply.

"Is it using those red-hot cannonballs to ignite the feed?" Cao Bianjiao hadn't spent little time bragging with Ma Yiming, and he knew a thing or two.

Ping Lan gasped; he had understood

the meaning of his grandfather's words. Could it be that Qin Fengyi hadn't thought of negotiating with the Northern Barbarians at all? Thinking of this possibility, even Ping Lan was shocked. Although Qin Fengyi had always been at odds with Emperor Jing'an, in these years, Emperor Jing'an hadn't treated the Southern Barbarians unfairly in the slightest.

With things progressing to this point, Ye Chu should also make a move, help Fu Tiantian clean up, and then disgust Ye Jiarou.

Even though Sang Wan was wearing sunglasses and entered from the entrance very low-key, she still attracted many people's attention.

But after shouting once, he was full of anticipation for the scene of the ambush rushing out to surround Li Chang'an, yet the surroundings were silent, and his thumping heartbeat seemed particularly ear-piercing.

Liu Zilang said in his mouth, but his hands were quickly switching to grenades, throwing them on the ground as he ran.

As time passed, the matter of going to the zoo to see pandas did not decrease much in popularity; instead, because of television and newspaper reports saying that many people drove or took planes from thousands of miles away to see the pandas, it set off an even larger wave of panda-watching fever.