Chapter 1908: Soft Persimmon, The Friendship of the Great Sun Sword Daughter Is Given to You

This starry sky has boiled over with slaughter!

The Zhu Que army formation has almost summoned the true divine bird, Zhu Que!

No, the magical Zhu Que formed by numerous Dao sons and Dao soldiers of the human race has already surpassed the bloodline of this immortal clan in power; one could say that even if a true eight-step Zhu Que arrived here, it would be in a wretched state, even dying within a short time.

The divine beast Zhu Que's wings tear through the void, its sharp claws rip apart ten thousand rules, it seizes cause-and-effect souls, nothing remains unbroken, nothing remains unburned.

The cool wind from outside blows directly against her face, yet now she can no longer feel the cold.

This is an unfathomably deep cliff valley; just now, too many withered leaves hid it, and a strange aura clouded perception; this place is still on the outer edge of the Ancient Saint's dojo.

This immortal lady had a sudden inspiration, pointing at that white "ghost"—damn it! You scared me! Only upon hearing the voice did I realize it was definitely an acquaintance. Just now, upon close inspection, the white clothes emitted a faint Jin Chong Guang; how could it possibly be a ghost?

Huangfu Rou knew that saying nothing would make Mu Liu Zhiyuan and the others suspicious, but she could not say too much either; she could not tell them her own affairs, so she could only make some guesses to satisfy them.

Wei Yang fell silent; Shang Qing's question had truly struck her weak point. Her mother had once said that emperors are heartless, so an emperor's emotions naturally could not be trusted.

Because the matter of him being accused of harassment came out, his image suffered damage, and the company's performance declined somewhat.

Huangfu Rou, expressionless, took the hairpin he had given her earlier from her sleeve and handed it to Huangfu Cong.

"What exactly happened? What occurred between Consort De and Consort Shu?" Shen Wan asked the person beside her.

"Clap, clap, clap..." Knocking sounds came from the quiet, dark corridor; however, no matter how hard Lin Xiaoxi knocked, the thick door only produced a light, muffled sound.

Turning and leaving, demonic qi floated lightly here, just like the demonic qi and smoke signals everywhere as usual, as if nothing had happened.

In the newlywed chamber, candlelight still flickered; Guan Yan gently pushed open the half-closed door and stepped inside.

Just as he was dazed, his phone suddenly rang; picking it up to look, it was a call from Du Mengqing, which was unexpectedly outside his expectations; he did not know what business the police station's tyrant flower had with him.

"Hmph!" Ba Xia opened his mouth to bite down, preparing to truly eat it. Dongfang Senior Qian saw this and became extremely anxious.

Her eyes revealed contempt without any concealment; mercenaries around also burst into laughter, looking as if they were watching a spectacle.

And just at this moment, a black shadow suddenly flashed before A Liang, blocking Wei Shao's fatal strike! Who is this person? Why did he intervene to help A Liang at this critical moment?

The memorial was sent with urgent six-hundred-li speed, arriving two days later in the hands of Ju Shou, who was stationed in Luoyang. After reading the content, Ju Shou engaged in two hours of deep deliberation, then added a few sentences to the memorial before presenting it to the Han Emperor Liu Bian in the court.

If A Liang refines another essence soul, I suppose A Liang's strength will make a tremendous leap! Having experienced refinement once before, I suppose refining again will be much easier.

Zhou Cang watched the eighteen scouts fleeing; knowing that Beigong Boyu would surely attack after receiving the news, he said nothing further, immediately mounted his horse, and rode off toward the southeast with Zang Ba.

After Liang Chen finished speaking, he took out his phone and dialed a strange number; this number seemed never to be edited into Liang Chen's phonebook, but was instead deeply remembered in his heart.

"Let us return to the main point, Prime Minister; reconstruction is the most urgent matter right now; the empire's great cause can wait!" George VI could not bear to listen any longer; Attlee had some ability but was ultimately far inferior to Churchill, only capable of empty grandstanding.

If nothing unexpected happens, the Ukrainian encirclement battle should be the largest encirclement battle in history. Regarding this, Manstein was very confident.