Chapter 126: The Golden Light Divine Mantra
Moments later, both Yun Yang and Daoist Mingyu's eyes went vacant.
"My heavens!"
"So that's how it is!"
Through the information bestowed by the Thunder Seed, and the cross-realm welcome from Daoist Yan Song and Daoist Yihong within their divine sense, the two finally understood their current situation.
Eliminate evil and accumulate merit, gather malevolent qi, condense the Thunder Seed, and replenish oneself!
"No wonder you must reside permanently in Yangcheng," Yun Yang said speechlessly. "You are a gate between two worlds; we travel back and forth between the two
"My lord, since my lord does not trust him, why not turn him into your own Imperial Guard? The Imperial Guard have all been force-fed Loyalty Pills by my lord; would that not make things much more convenient?" Harrington's strategist, Lai Liu, laughed.
At first she did not feel anything was amiss, thinking the Consort's huge appetite was due to severe hunger in the Cold Palace, but now it seemed the Consort's appetite was growing larger and larger, apparently not for that reason.
He had barely complained a few words when Wu Da and Wu Er, who ran out from the back door, immediately dragged over a net and covered the Seal of the Profound Gate within it.
The fact that three powerful cultivators simultaneously experienced a deviation in time perception indicates that the problem lies not with them.
Lin Hao let out a sigh. Too many things had happened recently; from the time they arrived in Yanjing until now, it was either Xiao Qingyun or Ling'er. In short, they had been plagued relentlessly.
Vesemir, of course, understood that the Wolf School could not train only Cintran initiates, so he sent Eskel and Lambert to other regions to find promising candidates suitable to become witchers. He did not worry that his apprentices would return empty-handed; this time, the witchers had ample bargaining chips in their pockets.
Fortunately, he had given Chen Wei a heads-up. The company is now on track; aside from a meeting and negotiations with Foxconn regarding the mobile phone business, there are no other pressing matters.
Just like that, Xiao Chengyang, a security guard who had not yet passed his probationary period, received unprecedented treatment.
Dry yellow sand, endless winding alleys, sudden assassins; all of this made every member of the expedition team anxious and uneasy.
Luo Luo of the Outermost Great Tiger Hall's face turned slightly pale, yet he felt no fear, turned his body, and charged forward.
"I will be discovered if I return; either way I am dead, so I might as well follow you!" Miss Shan said stubbornly.
"You two go quickly and notify the Big Brother; tell him it is these two. I will stay here to keep watch so they do not escape!" the Second Leader licked his lips and grinned wickedly.
Next, a scene that left everyone present bewildered occurred: everyone saw only General Guan Yu, the Prince of Dingbei, suddenly stagger, while General Liu Yong felt only a fierce wind rush toward him and immediately raised his blade to meet it.
However, some among the people of the Ancient Great Powers who had previously seen Tang Xin were deeply shocked by Tang Xin's appearance at this moment.
"How is it?" Anxious Grand Master Xu finally saw the two doctors emerge, wiping sweat from their foreheads, utterly exhausted.
Walking out from the quiet back door of the Great Chu Imperial Palace, Ma Rushuang's heart soared, feeling instantly refreshed and clear.
James's final debut stats were 29 points, 7 rebounds, 10 assists, and 4 steals, basically on par with Sun Zhuo's debut stats, but his playing time was longer than Sun Zhuo's; he played 43 minutes.
He saw Ouyang Wudi sitting on the bed, one arm wrapped in gauze. Seeing his expression was extremely wretched, it seemed the Flower Butterfly's two flying needles had injured him severely; he would not recover in less than half a month. He Tianzhu secretly rejoiced; with one less opponent, fighting would be much easier.
The Western Regions were stable; occasionally a few bands of bandits were rampant, but they vanished under Zhao Yun and others' Lei Ting strikes. The great army no longer established stockades, merely pitching tents, and dug deep and wide moats outside the camp as a standard precaution.
Su Lingyu watched his expression, her throat moving. Is that so? Even a Daoist thinks she should accept the marriage with Ye Shaochen?
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