Chapter 128: The Power of Incense: Condensing Celestial Soldiers and Generals?

"The Great Luo Palace isn't open yet, yet someone is already burning incense to honor the gods?" Gu Zhao looked at the scattered incense ash on the ground at the mountain gate.

Zhu Qingyan pointed to the Lingguan Hall up the mountain. "There's still less here at the mountain gate; the incense in the Lingguan Hall is even more vigorous. The statue of Wang Lingguan has already collected quite a bit of incense power."

"Oh, is that so? I didn't notice." Gu Zhao said, "Let's go up and take a look."

So Gu Zhao led Zhu Qingyan and Huang Yuan up the steps to the Lingguan Hall.

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"... Alright, understood." Shopkeeper Fu gave Fang Liuzi a subtle look to calm down, then followed this boatman toward the cabin.

Seeing this from over here, Sheng Qianyu immediately called her phone in panic, fearing she would call Tan Siyuan and let him know about this matter.

At this moment, Lin Lin was dodging the many beams fired by Number Five. Without noticing for a moment, he was swung up by the opponent and smashed headfirst into a distant meteorite.

Li Miao's goal was actually very simple: to buy himself more time, to make his forces stronger, and to give his forces the power to command a hundred responses on the land of the Great Zheng Dynasty.

Most importantly, there was no concept of race; even if they ordered them to strike their own people, they would have no scruples.

"Yes." Xiang Deng bowed and accepted the order, then went to make preparations. After finishing breakfast, Zhu Su took three or five personal guards and strolled up Bifeng Mountain.

"Not bad." Old Zhu smoothed his brows; a decision had already formed in his heart. Biao'er, in his daily dealings, was too benevolent. If he were a ruler meant only to preserve the status quo, that would be fine, but the Great Ming must be aggressive from now on. If a ruler is blindly benevolent, he easily loses the will to advance outward.

So, hearing Gu Rong recite such verses, they were instantly struck as if by a heavenly being, extremely excited, their eyes brightening as they looked at her.

Zhu Su smiled at him. His own half-baked medical skills were originally meant to be laid bare before Dai Sigong, to see if he could help this famous physician take his skills to the next level.

Hearing Shi Yu say this, Ye Qing suddenly straightened up from his embrace, eyes wide as he looked at Shi Yu, finding it hard to believe.

"Wife, let's go back to our room right now!" Just as Chu Hui was pondering this extremely serious question, Gu Xun's clear, refined voice sounded by her ear.

As soon as the words fell, Han Xin's two subordinates directly tied up Second Master Han and escorted him to the Palace Office.

But when they looked down and saw themselves wearing boudoir gauze dresses unsuitable for receiving guests, their faces turned even redder, like ripe apples.

The avatar found was a plush doll; it looked somewhat familiar, but she couldn't recall where she had seen it. The Moments feed was closed; aside from the matching address, no other valid information could be seen.

Seeing Lin Shu play coy again, Qin Shi Huang and the others thought Lin Shu was joking, so they didn't take it seriously.

Stealing the quilt was one thing, but when she turned her back, he even slept on top of the quilt; she wanted to snatch it back but couldn't.

Although Chu Hui knew she had married so many times, no one had ever truly touched her.

Mu Yu Zai watched her spin around like a headless fly; even after Old Yan angrily dragged her back to her workstation, she remained dazed, her body here but her mind long flown who knows where. When she looked up at the wall clock again, he ripped off his sleeve covers and ran to the backyard to urge Zhang Yi and the others to eat.

Ma Qing stood up, called the two dogs over, tied the leashes around the two dogs, and then went out for a walk.

Shen Shengran patted her chest and asked, completely unaware that another storm was about to surge.

Yuan Bi first sat cross-legged and properly calmed his emotions. Then he took out his artifact-forging furnace and placed it upon the Fiery Array Pattern.

"Alright, Master." Bi Ji nodded; she did not think this was the main reason Yang Zi'an had called her out.

Secondly, since the appearance has changed, it is difficult to distinguish. You were not twelve-tenths familiar with your own son to begin with; being prejudiced and mistaking someone else is not strange, is it?