Chapter 270

"Calculation?"

Shijie Zhang had truly worked as a computer.

She immediately understood Zheng Fa's method's idea.

She frowned slightly, sank into deep thought, and after pondering for a while, she spoke: "This matter requires creating a new circuit within the Shanhe True Form Talisman... I cannot do it; I must ask the Ancestral Master for help."

The Ancestral Master she mentioned referred to the divided soul of the Original Ancestral Master, the current Ancestral Master of Jiushan.

Hearing this, Zheng Fa felt a surge of joy; Shijie Zhang was not speaking off the cuff.

Many practitioners, upon dying in battle, were sent to Luo Suo Church for burial; it was said they would consume the Soul Crystals left by the Bishop to prevent the warriors' souls from being corrupted by evil, allowing them to find rest.

The Emperor had no intention of letting the Empress rise; the Empress frowned slightly and said with restraint: "So you truly listened to her words and joined forces to frame this palace?" Her sharp voice made Noble Consort Xiao shrink in fear, and her expression instantly became unnatural.

Moreover, the purpose of the Empress's frequent contact with the Jialan Kingdom has not yet been investigated clearly; we cannot rashly punish the Empress.

Four elves with world-class standard qualities, and three special moves whose power is no less than their elves; this is roughly equivalent to three or four true world-class elves.

She was terrified; in situations like this, Youzishi was not happening for the first time. Last time, she also suddenly fainted while perfectly fine, and it was even more severe than this time.

Perhaps no one expected that such a tiger would have its own thoughts. No! It is not that no one expected it. Perhaps some people had already guessed it might possess human thoughts, which is why they crowned it as the King.

Compared to the breathtaking beauty of that Huzhu, this Noble Consort, though not in the mud, could only be counted as a white cloud; compared to Huzhu's face, which was as beautiful as a brilliant sun, she naturally appeared ordinary.

Just as Ling Zhou Tian was preparing to knock them down one by one, he stopped, because he saw that old man from Tongming Shiren, carrying things with dozens of people, rushing over.

Following nature is a major feature of the prohibitions. The prohibitions set up around Chen Feng were very simple, but by guiding according to circumstances, their effect was amplified.

However, Nangong Yu still clung to a sliver of wishful thinking; he was unwilling to believe he was truly that unlucky, falling into the hands of that lady.

Lu You was staring tightly at the car moving at no slow speed; the monotonous trees would not make Lao Du Te and the others feel any alertness.

The "Bang Bang Bang" of footsteps echoed in the cave; the quiet cave made these footsteps sound especially clear.

If not for the obstruction by Xue Lingtian and Chu Mo, Long Zhan, even at the cost of being expelled by the Mercenary City in the future, would certainly not stand idly by and watch the murderer of the魁 Bear disappear before his eyes.

Just at this moment, Luo Jianguo, having finished the interview with the TV station, walked over, followed by several leaders from the Administration for Industry and Commerce.

The director was a big fat man, looking to be over forty years old, with a slicked-back, shiny pompadour, sitting in front of a computer, unknown what he was watching. Seeing Lei Chen, he let out an "Aiyo" and hurriedly rushed forward to greet him.

Hearing Dong Fang's mocking words, the people around also showed expressions of contempt; in their eyes, Jiang Chuan was just an ordinary person; how could he compare to Dong Fang?

Meng Qi muttered a sentence, having no confidence at all in his heart; who knows where this road leads.

However, whether it was because his mouth was too foul before, in the subsequent resource relay game, he surprisingly did not hit the mark even once.

Jiang Chuan sat on top of the man in black, grabbing the man in black's hands with one hand, and using the other hand to pull off the man in black's pants.

The high-ranking members of the Lu family kept exchanging glances, hoping Song Hu and the others would say what they wanted to hear, but unfortunately, what Song Hu and the others said next made the high-ranking members of the Lu family look grim.

Regarding Lu Youming's behavior of violating ancestral rules, the King of Liu had only one explanation in his mind: he wanted to cure himself, even if it meant bearing infamy. One must say his heart was sweet; all previous speculations were shattered.