Chapter 1856: The Eleventh Foreign Deep Space Fleet of the Immortal Gate

Jiang Ding and Yuan began closer cooperation.

Using the "Hegemon Lifting the Cauldron Sutra" as a blueprint, they developed the Immortal Gate's Fortune Dynasty Method.

The sky-filling fortune of the Immortal Gate's people was stirred, approved by the Citizens' Assembly, then folded and reconstructed through layers of Fortune Arts; finally, a wisp of intensely dense green fortune emerged.

In this process, the Citizens' Assembly formed part of the Fortune Dynasty's Emperor's Seal, while the other part was the Central Array Spirit Computer.

By afternoon, a phone call came; looking at the number on the screen, it was neither a relative, friend, nor acquaintance.

"Your Majesty, could it be because you have seen Meng Yan too few times? Perhaps letting her younger sister, Meng Ling, examine her would solve the problem," Nalan Qiqing suggested kindly after hearing Jun Wuhui's words.

"Elder Dugu, I swear to Heaven that Senior Brother Shangguan was absolutely not killed by me!" Under Dugu Ye's pressure, Lin Tian straightened his waist; though uneasy in his heart, his expression remained unchanged.

Lin Feng's excited demeanor infected the others present; without exception, Zhang Dong and the others also burst into excited laughter.

She merely raised her own concerns again, suggesting a more prudent method to handle her appointment as the Chief Imperial Physician upon entering the palace.

Alas, all the good cabbages have been trampled, leaving me, your younger sister, only able to spin around nearby, about to die of anxiety.

"Yes! Please give orders, Commander." Having spoken, Fang Jiren sat on a stool, facing Ge Lanlan across the table.

Seeing the grenade thrown toward them, the crowd surrounding the door were terrified, their souls scattered and hearts pounding; forgetting their pain, they all cried out, clutching their heads and scattering in panic to flee for their lives.

Kui Mulang flashed his form, arriving outside Wang Xi's door, seeing only fallen leaves drifting slowly down, the clear breeze blowing gently, as if nothing had ever happened. He searched everywhere but found not a single trace, his heart uneasy, and guarded the courtyard until dawn.

As she spoke, Tuoba Hong listened extremely carefully, as if trying to discern something from her voice; between his brows lay hidden suspicion and disappointment.

After a moment of shock, the black-clad expert with superior aura was not alarmed but delighted instead; he clasped his hands before him, and with a Boom—, thick black smoke rolled up, and a huge black monster phantom, like a dragon or python, ferocious and terrifying, appeared in the void.

"Seventy percent..." Chen Xiao closed his eyes; an image transmitted by a demon worm showed Hua Molí had drawn closer to him; if this continued, within at most two hours, he would catch up to him.

Just a few days ago, wasn't it a cold war with swords drawn and tension high? Now how can they sit at the same table eating together in such harmony?

Her gaze shifted, suddenly seeing a shadow reflected upside down on the door—not a shadow from outside the door, but from inside the room, not hers... but behind her.

I saw an extremely terrifying face; the flesh on Pi Tenghai's face was purple, his nose tip was completely gone, leaving only two holes; truly, I do not know how he breathed.

"I'll do it!" Qingfeng Beidou Xing walked to one end, scooped up the two sides below with both hands; without seeing how he exerted force, he lifted the Blood Demon Jade Crystal, and midway, after changing his grip, it stood upright.

Chu Chaoyang felt angry in his heart, but there was nothing he could do; let the two of them think whatever they wanted, as long as Linghu did not misunderstand.

Chu Tianshu got out of the car first, checked that no one was around, then let his father down and got into the back seat of the Mercedes Jeep.

Seeing Huangfu Che's so serious expression, Luo Sisi also felt a bit nervous; she knew that before, no matter where they went, Huangfu Che always wore a relaxed expression, never so serious.

Ge Luofu calmly pulled open the curtains; light flooded the room: Di'opu's expression before death was one of extreme terror.

"Why did you run here?" Seeing this situation, Jiang Lin couldn't help but frown slightly, thinking somewhat helplessly.

"Big Uncle, are you alright?" Jiang Lin, not knowing what had happened, looked at Qin Qiuyun before him with some suspicion.

The soup and water in that plate splashed out with a Huala all over Ou Yuchen's face, and even his clothes were stained yellow here and purple there.