Chapter 121: Obtaining the Vajra Talisman
Gu Zhao couldn't help but laugh, thinking this old Daoist Priest was truly straightforward.
So he was equally direct: "Thank you, Daoist Priest, for your high regard, but I cannot come to the Celestial Master's Mansion. This visit to the mountain is actually to ask a favor."
Daoist Priest Mingyu asked curiously, "What matter?"
Yun Yang also looked at Gu Zhao with curiosity. This time, Gu Zhao had acted mysterious, as if he had the upper hand, making Yun Yang want to know what he truly intended.
"I wish to see the Celestial Master
"Injustice, injustice! Now that the evidence is conclusive, how can you speak of injustice?" The Emperor threw the ruyi he had been playing with directly onto the face of that minister, smashing his head open on the spot.
Lin Xuan's face showed no smile; instead, his expression grew even more gloomy. It seemed the task Cang Zhentian had asked him to do today was not simple.
Rubbing the right half of his face, Geralt wondered how to find an excuse to bluff his way through, after all, wearing such a face was too damaging to the city's appearance.
And these relatives, knowing full well their mother was seriously ill, still forced her to kneel and apologize, wishing she would die on the spot.
Secondly, Taiyi's status is high enough; using it as a Dharma Avatar would absolutely not lower one's prestige. Moreover, this realm has no Taiyi faith, and the corresponding Dao Fruit and laws are not controlled by any deity, making it a perfect vacant status. Later, when becoming an immortal, it will be easier to plan.
"I will definitely perform well in the future, trying my best not to get injured. If it cannot be avoided, I will tell you immediately." Shi Luo took this lesson to heart.
Although the takeoff and landing requirements were lowered, its excessive size and energy consumption meant it could only serve as a special-purpose aircraft. In the end, SHIELD had to perfect it with tears in their eyes.
Three different people used the same technique, leaving identical traces in the same place, yet those traces were like an announcement, warning everyone who saw them.
Ma Chao was the same; he never expected Zhang Mo to launch a surprise attack on Wuwei Commandery. Just a few days ago, he had received intelligence saying Zhang Mo was attacking Bingzhou.
Becket looked helplessly at the two, finally defeated by Cassell's gaze, and helplessly took out his phone to check Ashe's credentials.
"However, the more dangerous the graveyard, the more precious the things inside!" someone else said.
"Bang!" The hospital room door was slammed open, the sound of metal striking the wall clearly audible, so loud it left people at a loss.
Qin Liang blurted out the answer casually; after all, speaking such sickeningly sweet and flattering words never required him to think, it just came straight from his mouth.
So, they dared not pursue Hua Jianyu. Even if they suspected this matter was related to Hua Jianyu, they still dared not pursue. First, they feared falling into a trap; second, even if they caught up, they had no concrete evidence and could only blame their own bad luck, vowing to protect the remaining Spirit Spring.
Shen Ruoxi simply didn't know how to deal with Qin Liang! When this guy thickened his skin, he was practically invincible in the world.
Seeing Qin Liang's smile look so contemptuous of her, Shen Ruoxi immediately felt indignant and asked another question.
Bi Yunyang raised a hand, and someone immediately understood, bringing over a beauty couch. A hint of satisfaction flashed in her eyes as she leaned lightly against it, looking utterly superior.
Qin Liang said with a mix of laughter and helplessness; he truly hadn't lied. He really hadn't taken this matter to heart. After all, even if Shen Ruoxue and the others became police officers, it was only to help Yang Shiyun and Meizi. They were all on the same side anyway, so what was there to mind?
The tall cultivator fell directly to his knees, drops of bright red blood falling to the ground, making his face look even more pale.
For Li Xiu'er, everything in this world was unknown, like the war fog of Summoner's Rift. At first, when he descended to a corner of this world, calling him a frog at the bottom of a well was no exaggeration.
After returning home, Urgot on the top lane had already flashed his Death's Decree once. After taking heavy damage, the Darkin's lane became increasingly difficult. At this moment, the Darkin was already twenty-five kills behind Urgot, at a massive disadvantage.
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