Chapter 1795: The Horse Keeper of the Ancient Human Heavenly Court

The Fallen Immortal Xian Gao Jie trembled with a massive shock the instant it happened!

Why?

The Pure Yang Sword Disciple has appeared once again!

Every Dao Disciple and every Heavenly Immortal powerhouse felt a chill in their hearts, purely by instinct.

In this vast cluster of worlds of the Fallen Immortal Great Thousand World, countless living beings exist, geniuses are too numerous to count, and heroes who left their names in history rise and fall one after another.

Yet, in the current era, the number of living beings who can be called top-tier powerhouses is at most thirty.

And now,

"Why are you in such a hurry to transfer your people to me?" An Nianrong suddenly remembered a question.

Dalumeng and the warriors of the Tian Sheng Mercenary Group were all stunned; one warrior said, "Are they all crazy? Hundreds of level-nine magical beasts, and they still dare to go."

He worked hard all afternoon and thought of nothing else. Now, what Liu Xing wanted to do within the company was basically unobstructed. Liu Xing only now realized how good it was to have power in hand; at least no one would make things difficult for him anymore, and those who acted superior no longer existed.

All the way, Cao Changjiu tried hard to think about his meaning in this era. Did the closure of an era mean one had to follow its rules, otherwise one could only eat, drink, and wait for death?

Since Gongsun Boyang knew Yun Feng's identity, he naturally knew the other party was well-traveled and knowledgeable; moreover, since he was so agitated, he must recognize this ancient zither, so he handed it over without hesitation.

After returning home, the room was very silent, especially since every sofa, chair, and other piece of furniture was covered with white sheets, looking cold. It even made one feel numb. Used to lively days, if things quieted down, it was truly a bit hard to adapt.

When she entered the palace, she was full of confidence and did not speak a single word to Lin Yi. These past few days, she had always felt a barrier in her heart toward him. From the moment she vaguely guessed his identity, she had built a wall in her heart; even when he treated Ruizhi's injuries, she deliberately avoided meeting him.

But at least gifts were bought. There was finally a bit of good intention. Xia Yu reached out and took a piece; it was indeed quite good-looking.

Seeing that Liu Xing had been discovered, he could no longer pretend; he rolled over, opened his eyes, and looked at the other person.

Gongsun Fan grabbed the saddle and used all the strength he had left, finally managing to climb onto the horse's back. His handsome face turned bright red, while the white horse casually snorted twice, flicked its tail, and was completely fine.

Although Cheng Yaojin's words certainly made Pei Ji silent, even Li Shimin beside him was somewhat unsettled. The last few sentences of Cheng Yaojin's speech were not what had been agreed upon with Li Shimin originally; Li Shimin could not be sure whether Cheng Yaojin had learned something or just happened to remember it and said it casually.

Nothing could make Li Taiyi Qingmu happier than this news! Her mother must have taken the perfect one to find her aunt Qingcheng, whom she had no chance to meet.

After landing a successful strike, Qin Ning had no intention of stopping; his left foot stomped the ground fiercely, and his right leg, like a steel whip carrying a howling wind, swept toward Lei Yang's waist.

"I have booked my itinerary; I am returning to Britain tomorrow." Li Juexi turned his face, his pair of black eyes looking deeply at her, his tone leaving no room for argument.

Regarding Lei Yang's provocation, Qin Ning did not reply; whether it was a mule or a horse, they would pull it out and show it off in half a month; there was no need to fight these battles of words now.

Li Juexi was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed softly with relief, looking at her steadily with a teasing gaze that seemed to say, "You finally said it."

The sword spirit of the Zhu Xian Sword had long been secretly hidden within it; the moment it touched Lei Yang's palm, it immediately and without hesitation launched a full-force assault on Lei Yang's divine sense.

She thought others did not know about his Dark Attribute, nor did they know about his Light Attribute. And also... the Fire Attribute.

To put it in sweet words, she was just a poverty-alleviation target of the Li family, just a poverty-alleviation target; how much liking was needed? Not disliking was okay.

Straightening her body, Zhang Kexin then discovered that there was no trace of Ye Feng on the bed. Recalling the scenes from the moment she entered Ye Feng's room the night before, she remembered clearly: after she fell asleep, it seemed nothing happened?