Chapter 120: Paying Respects at the Heavenly Master's Mansion

Early the next morning, Gu Zhao and Yun Yang took a taxi to Shangqing Ancient Town.

"Changning!"

No sooner had they stepped out of the car than Yun Yang waved to a young Daoist Priest waiting by the roadside.

The young Daoist Priest jogged over, a broad smile on his face. "Senior Brother Yun Yang!"

Yun Yang greeted the newcomer, then introduced him to Gu Zhao. "This is Changning, of the Chang generation in the Zhang Sect. When I came here last time, he gave me a tour; we didn't even have to buy tickets for Long Hu Tianshan."

They had seen Jiang Shen's indifferent and aloof demeanor, and his frowning, displeased expression; some had even seen him from afar just after a fight, the ruthlessness still unmasked on his face.

The entire group from Ningyang Temple, being not far away, was now surrounded by the Qian Soldiers and Qian Generals; they stood back-to-back, on high alert.

"Qiu Tian, is there anything else you wish to say to me?" Phoenix Wu finally summoned her courage. She smiled, yet tears slowly trickled down her cheeks.

Thus, Song Nian'an's steps slowed. Jiang Shen grabbed her wrist and yanked her backward, causing Song Nian'an's nose to throb with pain; physiological saline streamed uncontrollably in a torrent.

Thinking of this, he ground his teeth in fury, then could not resist demanding more from the sleeping beauty beneath him. This time, he increased his force, branding pain directly onto her body, causing the unconscious Si Feng to emit enticing, rhythmic moans.

Seeing that the Eldest Senior Brother had agreed, Gengyangzi said no more. With the Ling Treasure gone, it would be difficult to explain to the Zhang Sect upon return, yet the lives of the junior brothers were far more important; he knew where the line was drawn.

In mere few breaths, the Green Luan transformed into a plucked chicken, revealing numerous Green Luan Dao Soldiers within. These Green Luan Dao Soldiers wore green battle armor; their faces were like those of celestial maidens, making them peerless beauties of the world wherever they stood.

Over the following days, Cao Yunhua finally understood why the villagers would risk danger to rush to their aid for rescue operations, willing to kneel and dig through the earth with bare hands without asking for a single penny.

Even now, though he was furious and enraged, Song Nian'an had been dating other men behind his back; was this the "something came up" she had spoken of?

Why was Ning Zongwu so powerful? He slew Kui Yi and dozens of experts with a single sword strike because his heaven-defying internal energy cultivation had transformed into terrifying sword qi, unstoppable and unbreakable.

Amidst the dust and smoke, Wanshou kept hurling out corpses. At the same time, he slowly retreated, growing ever farther from the crowd.

This operational mode of the mecha offered benefits not only in the complete rendering of the pilot's movements but also in its absolute stability.

"How to put it? I have seen songs with a single complete lyric line before, but one with such rhythm and melody is the first I have ever heard!" Sun Huizi expressed her approval.

Seeing that the courtyard remained still, she lost even more patience. She set Yong'er down, then picked up a stone and hurled it straight onto the roof.

This time, the buffering lasted considerably longer, nearly ten seconds, and the resulting search interface displayed significant differences.

The companion also asked if it was alright for the Master to drink cold yellow wine, to which the Master replied it had been scalded hot and then allowed to cool.

Upon hearing these words, the person taking the ox-whip grass knew escape was impossible today and could only pinch his nose and begin eating.

Her greatest authority upon arriving was to sign contracts with gold-level composers; she had no power to decide on contracts for Platinum Song Kings, so she had urgently sought instructions from above just now.

A multi-layered sandwich with fish and fried egg in the middle, a fruit puree half blueberry and half strawberry garnished with crushed nuts, a cup of milk, and two eggs.

It seemed Xu Shangyi could not provide a specific itinerary either; he grew too lazy to ask further and simply hung up the phone.

Long Fei did not know how to answer. If he used those advanced ideas from later generations to enlighten her, she might not accept them; and if she did, would that not be asking for trouble? Which man does not wish for his wife to be utterly obedient and follow his every word?

"Bing Ye, you are injured too; why do you not go for treatment?" Night Feather glanced at Bing Ye and asked with concern. Though not a serious wound, it could not be taken lightly.