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Chapter 1927: The Era of the Human Emperor Where the Immortal Fleet's Collective Consciousness Might Not Be Born

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Time flows slowly.

Unknowingly, a thousand years have passed.

The hub of the Zhu Que star domain has gradually stabilized.

A new Zhu Que Holy Land is being rebuilt; a new Zhu Que Candidate Daozi will be born from the most suitable living beings, not from several ancient surnames. Various systems, supporting industries, and heavenly treasures and earthly gems are the same. The Zhu Que Holy Land is becoming an inseparable institution under the hub of Master Tushan Master Tushan Zhongting.

Outside, numerous Supreme Great Sun Sword Cultivators and Tushan Master Tushan Zhongting

Su Qingming did not hide it either. This intelligence was left by Jade Talisman Master before his death, and his original purpose was also here.

Liu Huixian pushed Ye Senior Qian, who stood stunned, aside, then cheerfully pulled Chen Yan into the living room. "I just said, told you not to leave, but you wouldn't listen." After speaking, she arranged for Chen Yan to sit on the sofa, then turned to prepare fruit.

Of course, knowing it meant nothing; Song Yang would not give them a single cent. As for Chu Zhao Zihan, Song Yang did not want to restrict her, leaving everything to her own thoughts.

However, Tu Laoliu's demonic data growth rate brought not only joy to the water friends, but also trouble.

Song Yang divined for himself, and combined with Ziwei Doushu to observe and interpret the hexagram, Song Yang saw the content within the hexagram image.

Indeed, a toilet must be built, but Gu Lan did not want to build one haphazardly; she wanted to re-plan the whole house.

Anyway, Gu Xinghua could not bear this anger. She knew Third Uncle died because of Grandma, and she felt no anger, but rather some schadenfreude.

All the vines were tangled together, so thick and sturdy; how could one hide? Every bullet could hit.

Recalling Ning Pan's warning, Yan Qing felt something was wrong even more. She rushed forward and knocked over the bowl in Zhao Chuyun's hand.

"You're here!" Without raising his head, Bing Chen tasted his coffee with the same calm indifference, as if it mattered not whether Ai Jia came or not.

Yuan Sheng saw the veins on Zhuo Yifan's head bulging, knowing he was truly enraged, so he did not force the issue. He chuckled coldly a few times, stepped aside, and spoke no more.

"Not drinking again? You've really changed your nature recently, haven't you?" Originally preparing to bring wine, Xu Shiyang finally had to withdraw his hand.

However, when Nan Jinfeng walked into the classroom with elegant steps and stopped before Ai Jia's seat, everyone's fantasies shattered.

Gong Long did not know that Qin Bin's Spirit Platform held the sword soul of the Tai'e Sword, so he was not so polite when speaking. Moreover, this was the result Qin Bin wanted; if the Tai'e Sword were more awesome than the Liekong Sword, there would be ghosts.

"Brother Bing Chen, what's wrong?!" But Brother Bing Chen's current appearance truly startled Bing Dong Xue. The Brother Bing Chen before her had very dark circles under his eyes, looked very haggard, had grown stubble, his hair was wet as if drenched by rain, and his clothes were also wet.

"You! You!" These Emperor Venerables also came with that Nine Girl. Not only did two friends die, but it was their own fault; how could their hearts feel good! Yet they could not make up their minds. If they refused to submit and went up, what if they were the ones who died?

Chaos still reigned on the ship. The students all thought this was a premonition of disaster and ran out from the cabin in terror.

She also somewhat understood why she previously felt the Young Master made her feel strange. It was because she was unaccustomed; the Young Master had originally been indifferent to her, so suddenly treating her so well caused this reaction.

Not long after, another notification came: Hongyan Lei requests to add you as an online friend. Li Zheng clicked reject again.

"Have casualties been counted yet..." the pale-faced Kong asked. The final strike of the Golden Lion before his death and the attacks from the three of Nangong Yan, who added insult to injury, had left the defending navy soldiers injured to varying degrees.

"I heard Brother Mulu say he said this Han person helped you resolve the tribe's crisis?" said the Chief of the Cave.

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