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Chapter 2015: The Star Domain Beyond the Meteor Immortal World

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The Great Yin-Yang Sword Realm's inheritance has lasted tens of millions of years.

At this moment, the Dao Master of the Taiyin-Taiyang lineage was bowing to the Dao Master of the Great Sun Sword Dao lineage, and the Dao Master of the Great Sun Sword Dao lineage was also bowing to the Dao Master of the Taiyin-Taiyang lineage.

The Taiyin Sword Disciple's gaze was somewhat dazed.

This scene had appeared in history, and it had appeared twice.

The first time was when the Yin-Yang Ancestral Master, who had already ascended to the Heaven and Man realm and completed the sect's inheritance limit breakthrough, faced the current Patriarch of the Pure Yang Sword Sect.

Li Shaoyang sat on the ground, took a deep drag of his cigarette, and as he exhaled it, it was as if he was relieving a sigh to relax himself.

Now the Fengdu Ghost Emperor is already trapped in trouble: the appearance of the Black Profound Snake has drawn out the Nine-Headed Demon Dragon.

Ma Mingyuan waved his hand understandingly; actually, Hu Liangcai had brought this undeserved disaster upon himself only to help him, so how could he bear any resentment because of it?

Upon seeing him, danger flashed in his eyes, and without a word, he launched an attack on Wan Bochong.

"Endure it for a while longer; Sister Xianluo just said we can get out soon," Tian Yan said.

It was just that the messages reported up through the communication channels of the walkie-talkies after those soldiers completed their tasks could not satisfy the crowd sitting in the spacious, bright conference room.

"Rest assured, there won't be a next time," Wan Bochong said gently, comforting her as he lightly stroked her forehead with his hand.

Now that he has already entered the house relying on his handsome appearance and powerful superpowers, is he still far from winning the beauty's heart?

"It should be that the stronger the ghost, the more its appearance resembles its form in life," Yang Xianluo raised her eyes and looked at the Ghost Concubine.

She also selected some with pure white fur for the collars for several children; wrapping them up in the fluffy fur would be quite good.

For how many years have the other four academies, apart from the Wan Ling Academy, all wanted to trample the Wan Ling Academy underfoot at the Five Academies Grand Competition to prove their own strength?

With Yuan Xi's martial skills, unless he was willing, Luo Dayou naturally could not have caught his wrist.

Done is done; the fire was lit and the cauldron raised. After a few sticks of incense, two fiery red sword scabbards emerged from the furnace with heat.

And Prince Yu's doting on her grew even stronger day by day; if not for the hindrance of status, he truly wanted to make her a secondary consort immediately.

"This is because Hai Ge'er's family and our Second Young Lady's family are not here; otherwise, there would be a fuss," Cunxin said.

In Mr. Lu's view, Ji Daqiang was indeed worthy of being his student: neither arrogant nor impatient, neither anxious nor discouraged, content with whatever situation he found himself in.

How could she still care about her own life? At that time, she had already made preparations to turn the enemy's plot against them; only after making absolutely sure of success did she plan her revenge, for this blood debt must be repaid in blood.

Lu Xiangyang did not place any burial goods in the coffin, especially not in front of so many people; if he truly had placed them, as Tang Yu would say, they would likely be stolen the very day they were placed.

Just as he was about to leave this place, Li Zhining turned his head and glanced at a young guard who was fighting two opponents alone, his eyes full of worry.

Upon learning that the Sea Clan's great army was about to attack, Han Xun'er had long ago ordered all cultivators of the Han family to retreat to Bishui Peak and rely on the Tier Five Water Curtain Heavenly Flower Formation to defend to the death.

Zhangsun Han Chengyun, possessing both Metal and Fire dual spiritual roots, entered the Bihai Gate as an inner sect disciple at the age of seven; now, at just twenty years old, he has already reached the eighth layer of Qi Refining. Barring unexpected events, he will succeed in Foundation Establishment before thirty, and a Jin Dan is within his future prospects.

When Su Can brought the couple Senior Qian Zhengrong and his wife back to the village, the signing in the village had already ended.

Li Xuan heard a faint sound of footsteps nearby and thought it was the three bandits along with their accomplices.

Being angry now is useless; seeking out Manager Chen would certainly result in many excuses, and in the end, the problem would remain unsolved.

Wu Mian was also extremely surprised; no wonder the Sect Master had suddenly become somewhat different from before recently—it turned out to be a demon cultivator in disguise.

Among them, Shen Jingzhou interjected several times, but was interrupted each time by the Old Master Shen; the Old Master Shen simply did not give him a chance to speak.

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