Chapter 98: Giving Daoist Priest Master Yihong a Little Shock

Gu Zhao and the others stayed in Gang City for a few more days before preparing to head north.

After first seeing off the Daoist Priests from Yuan Fa Palace and arranging with Yun Yang to meet in the Western Capital later for paomo, Gu Zhao finally sought out Daoist Priest Master Yihong.

"Does the Daoist Priest return directly to White Cloud Temple?" Gu Zhao asked.

Daoist Priest Master Yihong nodded. "Over these years, I have collected nearly all the Longmen scriptures. The rest is just to chant sutras, drink tea, and rest in the temple."

"There are no mundane affairs to bind me."

Chen Yi said nothing but walked over to this object. At first, looking at it, Chen Yi felt nothing, but as he kept looking, he felt this object had some connection to him; in short, he could not describe this feeling.

He had had a premonition before; this time, it would absolutely not be so simple. He felt a sense of oppression, the same oppression he had felt when facing Fate back then.

She knew that when dealing with men, one must first whet their appetite; otherwise, men would not know how to cherish.

His general's mansion staff were used with ease; governing the prefecture was no problem. The biggest issue was actually the vacant official posts in the various commanderies. Zhuo Commandery had only a Governor Ju Zong and a County Magistrate Xu Miao; the Governor of Liaoxi Commandery and most county magistrates there were also vacant. As long as eight posts of the Two Thousand Shi rank in You Province remained empty, the official system looked half-dead at a glance.

At He Zheng's command, the two stopped. This parting meant that He Zheng and Jian would not meet again, barring unexpected events, until a year later, which would be the time for the next assessment to determine the Golden Seed quota.

Speaking of this, he smiled proudly. Although his cheeks were still extremely pale, one could feel his unhidden confidence.

With the company's rapid development, the enthusiasm of all Super Dimension Technology employees grew ever stronger.

Su Ni was stunned, and joy finally appeared on his face; he was indeed very curious about the tasks in the Spirit Slave Arena.

Building such a tunnel, Su Cheng estimated that with Earth's current technological level, it would probably be impossible to achieve within the next fifty years.

Hong Tian was extremely excited; what he needed now was exactly such a battle, for only in such a battle could he find the opportunity to break through.

Ye Tian's palm also trembled involuntarily. Spiritual energy circulated slowly, and wisps of visible qi rose around his body as he watched Nameless, who was getting closer, with vigilance.

A surge of Ling Tian Battle Qi shot skyward. Lin Feiyu leaped forward, unleashing his full power at the Void Return Realm. He did not wait passively but struck directly and proactively.

But at the same time, I began to fear, because Gu Man's status in my heart was becoming more and more important. Those criminals could not harm Grandpa, but they could harm the people I considered important.

Su La Meng was sitting on a hilltop at this moment, gazing hopefully at the night sky. Whenever a helicopter roared, she would stare intently at the aircraft's movements.

Both were dressed in coarse clothes and simple hairpins, covering their faces with plain handkerchiefs. Their clothes were rough and their colors extremely dull, one black and one brown, inconspicuous in the night; no wonder I couldn't find them before.

"What do you mean? What are you saying?" Tao Xuer's face instantly turned iron-green. She could no longer smile, glaring sideways at Ankang, looking ready to start a fight at any moment.

I hurriedly covered my mouth. Looking up, I noticed the faint, almost invisible smile in his eyes. He probably hadn't expected me to be so direct. After a moment of hesitation, both fell silent.

Huang Li hated the Divine Fox Clan. If it hadn't been for saving Hu Miaomiao and his younger sister by hiding them in the Tongue Space back then, Su La Meng would not have died from Heavenly Punishment while trying to save him.

As for Xia Qing himself, his reaction was very calm. He wore a smile, answered every question, and his attitude was neither distant nor particularly intimate; in short, it was "you're good, I'm good, everyone is good," giving others plenty of face.

"Li Min, who exactly hurt you like this?" Niu Zihao actually already knew that in this campus, the only one capable of launching such an attack was the vast family of the Demon Star Curse Witch.