Chapter 111: Qingyan Is Indeed My Wise Assistant

The sun rose.

The craftsmen from Cuishan Village and the surrounding areas who had come to help washed up and went out one after another to eat and work; no one knew that a great battle between humans and demons had taken place last night.

They only knew that Young Master Gu of the Daluo Palace now held a folding fan in his hand and carried an additional air of scholarly refinement.

"My old man would occasionally hold a folding fan, claiming to be the second Autumn Official, pretending to be elegant." Gu Zhao waved the folding fan as he walked out of the small courtyard with Daoist Yan Song. "Don't say..."

Andi never expected that Liu Lingshan would even betray her own family; this tactic of removing the firewood from under the pot was truly insidious. This move alone could bring the Fei family down completely, leaving them no chance to resist.

Although they should have just experienced a great battle, this old man remained unchanged, showing no trace of panic or destitution; though still very sloppy, he did not look like someone who had just gone through a great battle.

All were driven by its rule, even including the true dragon body that shared the same lineage as the spiritual essence of heaven and earth; although still controlled by the human emperor's divine soul, it was now beginning to merge into the "oneness" of the deity.

"But I will not die. The Dark Wing Federation will be defeated by the White Wing Star, won't it? Father? Earth will be safe and sound." Ye Lisha asked excitedly.

Fu Cheng wore an expression of disdain; seeing that Wang Xuanlong did not take him seriously at all, he raised his fist and prepared to strike Wang Xuanlong in the face.

Hearing the voice behind him grow fainter and fainter, Chen Yi smiled faintly; regarding Li Chi, he liked him more and more, absolutely a straightforward person worth befriending.

He could not believe that the Cangqiong Academy was some kind of paradise; otherwise, there would not have been so many powerful experts emerging from it.

Clearly, the improvement in their strength also meant they no longer trusted Wang Long's position as commander as much.

Hao Tiangou, accompanied by Cui Feng, had already circled through this Lin Zi for two days. Except for the habitats of several powerful creatures, they had traversed every other area of this forest.

At this moment, Wang Xuanlong was already on the way to the courtroom hall; a dim corridor was an unavoidable path, where the electric lights flickered on and off, feeling abnormal in every way.

Although he now had the Lingzhu Seal in hand, Chen Changsheng did not rush up to Cuiyan Mountain this time as he had before.

"It's flying, it's really flying!" Inside the carriage, Xu Nan and Han Ying lifted the curtain, their two heads pressed together, looking at the giant bird shaped like a flying pigeon in the sky, and said excitedly.

Xianyun's fingers were already holding several silver needles dipped in poison; identifying the direction of that figure, the silver needles flew out, followed immediately by the sound of Xianran's sword qi slicing through flesh as he held his sword.

"Hehe, these are merely some suggestions from this old one; after all, as a member of the Wang Zu, you must elevate the cultivation realm unique to the Wang Zu before you can elevate other cultivation paths; this is also one of the major limitations of our Wang Zu's capabilities." Zhu Zi smiled slightly and said.

Tang Lichuan looked at Xiao Gu; he felt Xiao Gu must have sensed something, otherwise he would not have headed straight for the Thousand Scrolls House, and moreover, the person wielding the whip they encountered during their night duel had an unknown origin and might be the true culprit.

"Ziqiu, this dressing room was left for you to return and help me organize; only you have the qualification..." Leaning against the doorway of the changing room, gazing at the figure organizing his clothes one by one, his heart was filled with satisfaction.

On the car, Xiao Qiang and Sun Li explained their speculation; actually, upon careful thought, this was not such a difficult matter.

If it were not for... Lu Xiaoxue probably would not have been able to see her son again after emerging from seclusion.

Song Qian checked her attire, then composed her emotions, and stepped forward toward that simple building in the distance.

"Your child takes his leave." After Luo Yuxi and the other two finished speaking, they went straight out, leaving only Luo Yuchen and Luo Mengwu behind.