Chapter 118: Star Guardian: Lou Jingu

"There are actually only forty-something demons on and around Sanjue Mountain; most are minor spirits, some haven't even taken human form yet, while the rest are mortals dragged up the mountain."

"Now, the most powerful on the mountain is Big Brother's son, a black bear demon with nearly two hundred years of cultivation."

"Changping Prefecture has one prefecture and eight counties; the Golden Wind Sect is within Changping Prefecture, Sanjue Mountain is outside Changping Prefecture, Biangong Palace is at the bottom of Changshui River, and Shi Wangdong is on a mountain outside Changye County in the west."

"Aside from this"

"Who is it?!" Having someone sneak up behind her without her noticing even a bit, Shayaou was suddenly terrified and pale.

Ling Jing glanced from afar toward Han Ye; there, the prince Ling Jing was already dead. Mu Zihen, following his instructions, had held a grand funeral for him.

The city lord of Chongyun City before them, Guo Dingxiao, was a supreme cultivator at the Deity Transformation stage, far beyond cultivators at the Foundation Establishment stage like them; facing Guo Dingxiao, the three disciples of Junyue Tower were already trembling in their legs.

Zhu Xinxin called her several times but got no response. Watching Lin Sisi leave just like that, ignoring his twisted leg, his face filled with anger and resentment, he cursed silently in his heart.

Chen Xing was busy supporting Tian Jiao when a figure approached; looking up, it turned out to be Li Nantian. He smiled at the newcomer, then returned his attention to Tian Jiao.

Li Mao, half-asleep, heard Yu calling her. Irritated, she said, "It's not even dawn yet? Don't be so annoying; I'm exhausted." Then she turned over and went back to sleep.

"Guan Chenji, you bet on Mengmeng, and your grandfather throws money at people. What, do you want to throw money at me too? You think that will make me agree? Dream on! Go die!" Gu Dad roared, completely losing his dignity.

Moreover, she was actually right; he really would have to clean up her mess for her, and he couldn't truly just leave it alone.

Just as Ling Su had thought earlier, he also saw the cave opening above, but the opening was still some distance from the stone in the middle of the lake water; with his current agility, he could by no means reach it safely, let alone with Ling Su.

Yun Qing thought silently to himself: if he could make a beauty smile, what did it matter even if he scattered all his wealth?

A-Jiu laughed: "Gu Kui, how can we let this matter rest like this? I must make them remember my name, A-Jiu! Make them remember that if they harm my friends, I will repay them double..." Hearing this, Gu Kui's expression turned somewhat unhappy.

A-Jiu's delicate body, struck by that blow, nearly spun around in a circle; then her body went limp and collapsed.

Secondly, she must look capable of bearing children; if they chose an empress who looked like a skeleton spirit, what if she couldn't bear children then, leaving him to worry in vain?

So she decided to go to Ling Ji to try the whole roasted lamb, to see if the dry seasoning was indeed mixed by her as Mo Hongchou had said; even if General Mo felt that eating at Ling Ji was worse than buying a lamb and roasting it himself, as long as there was food to eat, she had little objection.

Xi Duoduo asked with great interest, but thinking about it, she knew his background could not be compared to hers; even if they compared academic qualifications, he still couldn't match hers.

"Zhang Tianyun, I, Xie Lingyu, am used to being free and unfettered. I can least stand being lectured by others. If you speak kindly, perhaps I won't cause trouble here. But you insist on speaking such stiff words, so sorry, I'd like to see if you can catch me..." Xie Lingyu looked down from above, chuckling.

Because everyone had gathered in the main hall, the rest of the large mansion appeared desolate and quiet.

He smiled helplessly, stuck a piece of roasted meat into his mouth, and immediately froze; he never expected that in such a remote, mountainous place, not only was the scenery beautiful, but there was also such delicacy; truly, he had come at the right time today.

The person in the wheelchair wore very simple clothes: a dark blue padded jacket, thick cotton shoes on his feet, hands resting on his lap, and holding a warming pot.