Chapter 1988: The True Immortal Rebirths, Drawing Near to the Authentic Primordial Ancient Talisman

Numerous Divine Sons, along with a few or two Demon Race Dao Sons, were shocked by the ferocity of the internal strife within the Human Race and delighted by the intense internal consumption among humans.

What about the Human Race?

What do the Humans themselves think?

What do the thousands of Human Sword Sons, who are now quietly watching the battle outside the Myriad Laws Emperor Sky, and the tens of billions of Human Sword Dao experts capable of terrifying any powerhouse below True Immortal, think?

Is it shame?

Is it hatred and loud cursing?

Is it indignation, yet

Thinking of this, my heart skipped a beat. I looked at the two and asked, "Who are you?" "Hehe, there is no need for you to know that. Either come with us now, or we will leave a few Kong Dong on your body before taking you away. You choose!" The young man with a crew cut among the two in front spoke coldly.

"Have a safe journey, no need to see you off," Liu Lu snorted, but as his gaze swept over Qin Ying, who was like a useless person, he could not help but be full of surprise. Could it be, could it be that someone beat Qin Ying into this state? Does this not equal tearing off an arm of the Qin family alive?

Old Lu's mood was somewhat complex; he hoped Zhao Mu would not succeed, but deep inside he also held an expectation. Not many people can solve this Luban Ball, and so far, only one young person has done it. The old man hopes a young person can bring him a surprise.

Now everyone felt the importance of the matter; it concerned the survival of the fan club. Several die-hard fans who had supported Zhao Mu from the very beginning stopped talking nonsense.

Old Yin once again clasped his hands behind his back. Facing the silver knife swinging towards him, he remained calm, with a cold sneer on his lips, showing no concern or fear.

"Ye Zi, I'm sorry. Before, I really didn't mean to hurt you. I know my mistake, I really know my mistake!" Immediately, Yang Yi looked at me and spoke, burping while talking.

Seeing this passage, Liu Ning's face turned red again. Although the mental technique did not say one must strip completely, it did say to keep all body pores as open as possible. That is to say, even without stripping clothes, wearing less should be acceptable.

Many who are new to the trade mistake cloisonné for enamel, which is incorrect. It can only represent one category within enamel, namely copper-based cloisonné enamel.

Directly above the dense green of the trees in the forest, a huge translucent pale yellow barrier suddenly appeared. Gradually, this barrier was no longer simply a wall but became a cage. The surroundings began to constantly close in, trapping Silver Fur inside with no way to extricate himself.

Seeing this, the young man suddenly spoke: "Big Brother Ye, thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river. I remember your words today. You are two years older than me. Your achievement is luck, and it is success, but I do not believe I, Zhao Hao, cannot carve out a world!" After speaking, the young man turned and left with his people.

"It is said as such, but this old one sees that you and Dan Zhu are still eager to try, regretting that I did not let you go watch, right?" The Empress Dowager glanced at her and said with a faint smile.

'Rip!' Tony directly reached out with his hand to scoop out the mask and looked at it before his eyes. For some reason, he vaguely felt that looking in through the Kong Dong of the mask, there was a strange sensation of staring back at himself.

Mo Li deliberately kept a distance from the Emperor, making the Emperor less conspicuous. The entire journey back to the capital was uneventful.

She learned from the butler about the old story between Aunt Yu and that accountant. Now she deliberately brought it up to make Aunt Yu feel embarrassed.

"When Sister Zhou returns later, let the Empress Dowager tell us each detail carefully!" Dan Zhu covered her envy and pleaded.

Speaking thus, she got angry and slashed the curtain fiercely several times with a golden hairpin, glared at Su Ruhui, and stormed out in a rage.

Strange. The throne did not fall to the Long Jinpeng family, nor to the Long Jin Yu family. Instead, with Long Jin Yu's support, the most unlikely Long Haoran ascended the throne. Moreover, Long Haoran held the Emperor's imperial edict in his hand. Wasn't the Emperor also not optimistic about Long Haoran?