Chapter 1928: The Political Sword Disciple Does Not Own Love

The voice of the Holy Maiden of Joy was soft and gentle, as if complaining.

Yet the smile at the corner of her mouth could not be suppressed.

That wretch, attempting to form a Daoist partnership with a sword cultivator, was far too arrogant and naive.

Human sword cultivators have been known since ancient times for their coldness, ruthlessness, and cruelty; apart from their early childhood, many sword cultivators will never have a Daoist partner in their entire lives, devoting themselves solely to the sword.

"Marriage is indeed the most ancient and efficient means of binding interests, a form of alliance..."

Huang Jun wanted to laugh, but his face was in excruciating pain; still, he spoke in a very weak voice: "Rest assured, I won't die, nothing will happen, just give me some more water."

"Hongxuan Clan? Never heard of them. If they dare come, this Daoist will welcome them!" The Phantom did not even turn his head; after tossing out these words, he followed the referee's announcement of advancement to the platform to receive a token, a plaque awarded only to cultivators who secured a spot; two days later, they would hold this token to enter the Dead Zone.

The surrounding soldiers, seeing this, showed a hint of fear on their faces; these were people from the Security Department, infamous throughout the entire military district for their unyielding integrity, handling everything strictly by the rules and showing no personal favoritism.

Gao Shang, seeing Huang Jun's expression, knew there was hope. "Yes, yes, Mr. Huang, I ran all this way with great difficulty; surely you cannot bear to drive me away like this?" Gao Shang said.

Beneath the Desperate Gorge lay a deep pool, currently calm and ripple-free, its surface like a mirror. The ink-black lake surface revealed no bottom; had it not been for Kong Shijie mentioning water monsters here earlier, it would be hard to imagine what terrifying creatures might lurk beneath such a tranquil surface.

In ancient times, some high-ranking officials and nobles would place precious jade in the mouths of the deceased, which could also prevent the body from decaying; however, such jade was extremely valuable, and even wealth could not guarantee its purchase.

"Ancestor of the Sect!" Lian Xin displayed a shy demeanor at the right moment, making Feng Chenrui almost unable to hold back a laugh right then and there.

"We are merely preparing for the worst; if creatures from the Netherworld appear again, this killing formation will be perfectly useful!" The Old Wolf King spoke carelessly while continuing forward; by now, it was almost certain that Princess Purple Fox was powerless to fight further, otherwise she would not have allowed them to proceed without coming out to stop them.

I climbed up from the ground, shook my head, and looked a few steps away; the two legs of the middle-aged man surnamed Gu were a mess of flesh and blood, dripping with fresh blood, while a massive explosion had overturned his body onto the ground.

This was a mysterious spiritual perception, a mutation of the aura of conquest that occurred through the accumulation of time.

Zi Yan and Bi Yun exchanged a glance, then immediately responded, "Yes." Immediately, the two hurriedly ran out.

Nangong Tian did not expect that Jiang Xinyu was so concerned about those two carriages because she wanted to see if the people on them looked like nouveau riche. He chuckled slightly.

Ye Chen was utterly shocked; what kind of battle had erupted here to cause such a huge commotion?

After all, they are short-sighted; now that Jiang Xinyu has grown up, isn't the first thing to do revenge? Fortunately, this girl is straightforward and treats her very well.

"What, it's gone? Didn't we have someone watching it? How could it be gone?" The director jumped up and shouted.

Chen Feng, originally limited by financial means, was very frugal regarding food, which over a long period led to some stomach ulcers.

When the news reached Xiao Xiwei's tent, she was leaning against a couch, holding a book of poetry in her hand, while Xiao Xiyang was beside her describing every detail of today's perilous scene to Xiao Xiwei without missing a single word.

Now Chen Feng was also constantly observing the expression on Cai Chengren's face; without knowing the other party's intentions, Chen Feng still chose to remain vigilant, daring not to easily trust the other party.

"How long until he wakes up?" He Wanyun did not care whether he became an immortal; what concerned him most was Ning Fuchen's current condition.

On the internet, the incident fermented severely, attracting great attention; many influential figures reposted it, while some high-status leaders in society also expressed concern over the matter.

His meaning was either to do nothing or, if acting, to strike a major blow. The secret of Wang Tieshi's ancestral grave outside Pingchuan Town was still on Li Ziyuan's mind. His unit's twenty-plus new recruits did not yet have their weapons fully equipped. The most critical issue was that ammunition remaining was now scarce.

This was exactly what Hua Qingyi had in mind, but Hua Qingyi still smiled somewhat embarrassedly and then nodded.

Demos spoke calmly, then removed the outermost layer of his stylish long windcoat.

The rumors about Karate and the incident of him physically assaulting someone in the hotel had just been exposed online; could this mysterious visitor arriving late at night be one or several reporters?

At such a moment, Ding Huo certainly would not spoil the mood by saying he had never learned any Great Prophecy Art; he simply nodded honestly.

Although Li Shangshan was young, Cao Jieqing dared not be negligent; could someone who made Chen Hao raise a toast and made Bai Yiyang willingly take a lower position be an ordinary young person? He secretly guessed Li Shangshan's identity in his heart, while his hand continued its movements; by the time he finished speaking, the wine in his cup had already been swallowed.

Alright, I am merely an orphan who lost his father, and my martial arts are not even good. The other party is the young master of the Great Wind Hall, a famous young expert of the Southwest.

"I heard all your conversation just now; I can help you." Having finished speaking, Xiaofeng walked from the darkness to stand before Wu Ming.

The Platinum Jin Zhi Spear was shattered; the black column of light, thick as a fist and spiraling, thus changed direction slightly, grazing the left side of Ding Huo's body and drawing out a large amount of fresh blood.

In this Wang family territory, Ren Hai could clearly feel that whether it was the peculiar smell of the poor air environment or the radiation levels, both were very high; if not sitting in a vehicle, ordinary people like Qiao Ling'er would need to wear radiation-proof suits.

Internal energy churned throughout his body; with a palm as large as a sunflower leaf, he struck down, sharp as a blade; the peak Second-Rank fist force erupted, attacking Ye Chen with an overwhelming crushing momentum.

Holding the red coral whose color had begun to fade, and carrying the two checks written by Yu Feiyu, Ye Chen set off on his journey home, completely satisfied.

At the beginning of the year, from the northernmost Annam, then down to Champa, followed by Malacca, then Siam, then Java, and finally, upon returning, a large tract of land was conquered here in Borneo; now back at Crescent Moon City, preparations are underway to lead the troops back to the capital.

Two flames, one blue and one black, clashed for a moment before exploding violently in the sky; the intense sound of the energy explosion could still be faintly heard even at a distance of several kilometers.

Aunt Fang said he had urgent matters; although she knew this was a lie, she accepted it willingly, did not overthink, chatted with Aunt Fang for a while, fed the baby, and then went to sleep.

The Phantom Golden Scorpion Dragon King no longer paid attention to the five Dou Huangs behind it and suddenly lunged at Cao Ying. However, after leaping only a few steps, the formation on the ground unexpectedly formed a barrier before it; the Phantom Golden Scorpion Dragon King slammed against the barrier several times, yet with its strength, it could not break it open for the time being.