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Chapter 407: Hundred Immortals Census, Chicken Blood Overdose

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Uncle Pang and Xiao Yuying's expressions still showed some disbelief, or rather, they didn't quite understand the meaning of this development plan.

The first fifty-year plan was one where Zheng Fa laid out the broad strokes, and Zhang Shijie initially refined the details.

This little booklet contained Zheng Fa's hopes, and even more so, Zhang Shijie's painstaking efforts.

But a plan of this magnitude was no longer something the two of them alone could carry out—in the end, it contained countless details, even involving every single person in the Jiushan Sect and the Baixian Alliance

Cheng Yuhan shot him a fierce glare, muttering inwardly, "How did this fellow become so shameless? He's simply a rogue."

Seeing Qiaorou running off with tears in her eyes, Mo Lei paid no heed to his still-aching wounds. He flung himself off the bed, used his Qi to slam the door shut with a burst of force, and then, moving as his heart willed, tapped his toes against the ground and flashed behind Qiaorou, grabbing her in one swift pull.

Su Niankai opened the car door, pushed Sisi inside, then immediately bent down and pressed her flat onto the back seat.

But he still didn't want to work under the Situ family's company—the Situ family had called off the engagement at such a time, which was simply too much.

She deliberately said this at night for Mu Yuanche to hear; after entering the palace, she had truly suffered terribly from falling into the water at night. It was just that she knew Mu Yuanche had always liked children, otherwise she wouldn't have said that night that she wanted a child.

Reacting just like this is the most correct response—yes, Fan Yiyi, you've done very well, keep it up. She cheered herself on in her heart.

It looked just like—no, it should be said it was even more beautiful than the blue diamond ring she had ever seen before.

After Liu Yiniang fell ill, the Second Master was very worried, so he added quite a few attendants to her room; for the full twelve hours of the day, there was never a moment without someone by her side.

Watching Dean Shangguan's reaction, as well as those of Elder Ren, Elder Yi, Elder Zhi, and Elder Yong, Baili Tianchang felt even more ashamed.

Nalan Mingyue forcibly held back the tears about to spill from her eyes, and spoke to the Flower of the Other Shore of the Underworld.

Xiang Zixi lightly tapped her foot, grabbed a nearby weeping willow, and although the willow at this time was still just a stretch of withered branches, her body was exceedingly light. So she held onto the willow branch and swung back and forth, her long skirt fluttering in the snowy night, looking just like an angel, just like a Snow Princess.

Her master, Shadow Clear Wind, level 92, was among the top ten assassins on the regional power rankings two months ago, but now his name doesn't even appear in the top hundred. And Lily had just leveled up to 96; going from 96 to 97 actually required ten times the experience of going from 95 to 96! So the further along, the harder it is to level up.

Sword Elder said nothing, and his figure once again vanished from Ye Tian's mind. Ye Tian's joy had not yet passed, so he quickly took out the roasted grass carp, placed it on the leaves he had laid down, and in a few quick bites finished it off. The hunger in his belly faded along with the diminishing fish.

Qian Shaofu, whose face was an eternal iceberg, clearly looked much gentler when his gaze fell on Xiang Zixi.

Think about it—she's already this old and has never been in a relationship. It's not that no one pursued her, but rather that Ning Baby simply ignored them all.

"So in your eyes, am I also that useless?" Mi Yiqing said a bit sulkily; this guy just had to oppose her like that.

When it came to fighting, she could take on anyone; when it came to arguing, few could out-talk her; as for stealing, she really hadn't tested that one yet.

Ye Tian's expression shifted slightly, but he said nothing, still standing in place. The Fang Dragon Beast was also a third-tier magical beast, immensely powerful, with a massive body and terrifying strength. Ye Tian had now also leapt past the Sha Disciple stage, reaching directly the strength of the Sha Madman stage. Now, Ye Tian actually wanted to see just how much true strength this Fang Dragon Beast had.

Three hundred years ago, the Spirit Pearl was a treasure of the Western Sea. It had many marvelous properties—it could illuminate the deep, dark seabed as bright as day. Most importantly, it was endlessly self-sustaining; as long as it was there, the waters of the Western Sea had a source of living water, always clear, pure, and untainted by pollution.

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