Chapter 1931: The Daoist Heir of the Immortal Dynasty Achieved Victory in the War

The Holy Maiden of Qingfeng Qingfeng Beidou's expression trembled with shock.

"This Supreme Great Sun Daoist friend, it seems you know him."

The Daoist Heir of Qingfeng Qingfeng Beidou said indifferently, "In the present world, is he an enemy or a friend?"

"Uncertain."

"In the present world, he once helped the sect survive a calamity."

The Holy Maiden of Qingfeng Qingfeng Beidou recalled for a moment: "The sect gave him an ancient Qingfeng Qingfeng Beidou token, but now it seems this person did not use it; his guard is extremely high, therefore, our exchange..."

Afterwards, Guan Yu Bai spent several years sending people to secretly investigate Xiye, and later discovered that Xie Yifeng, the deputy general of the Guan family army, was still highly valued in Xiye.

Discovering Sun Laohang's stiff corpse, strands of substance resembling meridians and plant roots were actually being drawn out; Ji Jinghuixiang was just about to thrust her spear when she was stopped by Zheng Fan.

The kind of pain of not knowing who one is, not knowing where one comes from, and even being unclear about one's own age, is something only those who have experienced it can understand.

He did not want them to be together; the main reason, in fact, was that he knew Situ Yan would never love Situ Qing.

The two chuckled, that smile was terribly chilling; Ke'er's body trembled a fraction. The two before her were no longer her Lady, but some kind of evil demons with ulterior motives, reaching out their demonic claws toward her. Ke'er subconsciously shook her head, telling herself not to agree to anything, not even if she died.

Gu Dongcheng suddenly had a head full of black lines; even if one drank plain water, drinking this much would cause one to burst, and now, all of this was wine.

That year, Sun Tengda was already twenty-seven; not only had he not married, but he was merely a cement worker with nothing to show for his life.

Discovering the aura released by the nine giant swords surging into the sword-light forms of Su Jiantao's nine hand seals, Zheng Fan slowly lowered his eyelids and said.

The little gray one naturally could not answer me, but it let out a loud burp, a wisp of black gas rose from its mouth, and it emitted a strange "gugu-gu" cry.

"What should we do next? I feel a huge change is about to happen." At this critical moment, Fang Xinran relied more on Zheng Fan's decision.

And behind Chu Yun, bone wings spread, borrowing immense repulsive force to soar directly up to a thousand meters in the sky.

According to common sense, even if the other three forces joined hands, they would not be a match for Huoxing Yu's side; it was only out of fear of the two supreme experts beside Huoxing Yu that the other two forces chose to remain silent.

After all, Ye Tianhao was Fang Xiaochan's grandson; Yang Chun Jian and Fang Xiaochan were as hostile as water and fire. Merely this relationship meant Yang Chun Jian could not tolerate Ye Tianhao living on.

As time passed, more and more people died, and the sins of human nature were exposed; for a bit of food, for a piece of clothing to keep warm, for a little medicine, people even fought fiercely, and deaths occurring from such fights were frequent.

The pig-headed leader hurriedly shook his fat body and fled; just as Li Zheng was about to pursue, several ordinary wild beasts appeared before him.

Kai's rambling speech, once started, went on endlessly, and that strange nerve, who knows how it was wired, made him get high on himself while speaking.

Mu Feng obviously knew what these people were thinking; he casually picked out a white cotton underwear and pants, and a long green shirt in the shop, then walked into the inner room partition to change.

Tadan stomped twice on the Beiping land that had already submitted to him, said with a two-part smile, "Let's go, go meet our old friend Yuan Xi." Having finished speaking, he walked ahead first toward Yuan Xi's residence.

The tea aroma drifted; he could not help but feel somewhat incredulous that such simple tea leaves could brew such a fresh tea fragrance.

The Zhubian Immortal Venerable looked at his junior brother and junior sister, suddenly laughing silently; how could he not understand the junior sister's and junior sister's well-intentioned efforts? Everything was understood without words.

Qin Chuan's luck had not yet reached its worst point; his first opponent came from the Tian Tong Star Domain of Nandou. This person had an old face piled with wrinkles, two dim yellow eyes, and wore armor of some unknown material; he walked unsteadily, like an old man at the end of his days.