Chapter 116: You Killed Bi'an the Old Turtle Too?

Daoist Yihong had finally met an opponent who could match him in strength.

With the Shangqing Transformation Talisman empowering his magic power, and the Flow of Qi Body and the Eight Sections of Vajra Art as his foundation, mutually interwoven into a single primordial Qi, the thirty-plus-kilogram crescent blade felt weightless in his hand.

Even though the Black Bear King stood fully twice his height, under the suppression of the Prison Dragon Array against the Black Bear King, he held firm completely, even with the crescent blade edge infused with True Qi of the Daoist path, chopping open the Black Bear King stroke by stroke.

By his former temper, with such strength now, no one's face would matter; he would certainly have stormed right to their door, but the consequences would have been unthinkable.

Therefore, the Emperor will surely find a way to sabotage their migration plan and prevent them from leaving Jingcheng.

It was only around ten in the morning, the time when sunlight is best, yet the sun hanging in the sky had lost its color, appearing dim and lightless.

When Tang Xiaolin, Tang Ranran, and Zhou Shaoyu arrived, they saw the entire courtyard filled with chickens staring at them with wide eyes, and pigs grunting.

Even while protecting her, when it came time to strike, he showed no softness; under Yu Xinger's instigation, the relationship between grandfather and granddaughter had even deteriorated somewhat.

Afterwards, she opened the door and called Chaoyue into the room; she examined her carefully and only felt relieved after confirming Chaoyue had not suffered serious injuries.

Li Haoran also revealed a hint of a wicked smile; seeing his expression, Yu Jinlong immediately understood.

Drifting on a bamboo raft through the Black Dragon Pool, looking up at the waterfall that was at least several dozen zhang high, one felt as if thunderous roars were falling right beside the ears.

By the time I caught up with Qiu Ye, the battle had already begun; I saw a dozen or so zombies surrounding Qiu Ye, blocking him in completely.

Hearing Li Xiaolin's reminder, Gao Jinsong finally remembered this matter; he quickly found an empty wine cup, poured a full cup of wine, and hurried over.

"Your master is only seventeen or eighteen? How is that possible? When I first met that venerable person, I was already over thirty; did you perhaps mistake him for someone with the same name?" Shang Yu immediately asked in shock.

He now realized that Franco, this Uruguayan, possessed no clear view of the overall situation and lacked a sufficiently calm mind; how could such a person serve as the core for organizing and directing the organization's offensive?

Next, Ivar Tico, Otero, Pamies, and Dean Lind flew away one by one, leaving Grey, who hesitated.

"Strange? Why are these two lowly commoners in the Princess's carriage? With her noble status, how could she share a carriage with others, and with such lowly people?" At that moment, Lu Yuan stood frozen in place, and the several officials behind him were the same.

Thus, Pamies continued to advance slowly, relying solely on the tiny light emanating from her body.

"You lie down first," Liu Mengyao said to Xia Mengyou, then stepped forward and, together with Liu Yaoxi, helped Xia Mengyou lie down.

"I have achieved the purpose of this journey; I hope we will meet again." The old man smiled once more, then made a motion to leave.

"You're back? Perfect, lunch is ready!" Mother Pei came out of the kitchen with a dish, smiling brightly.

"Where do you get such confidence?" Pei Yibai's face was iron-green; because of his illness, his face revealed even more pallor.

Knowing Hou Zhenzhu's nature, she naturally disdained to lower herself in front of someone like Liu Minsheng.

When both spirit and body were especially excited, Qin Anlan felt somewhat dazed; he called out "Qiqi" once.

All those long-sealed past events were stirred up; Su Mu's face was pale as paper, and she could not utter a single word.

People outside, whether from good families or bad, hearing such words, all wanted to beat her.

Of course, even if the photo contained nothing indecent, judging by her reaction, she was likely already certain about this case of wrongful death.

Shen Qiqi shyly stuck out her tongue, no longer daring to call out, so she simply sat down beside Qiaoqiao.