Chapter 414: Risk Transfer, Group Crime

Tianhe Sect.

Xie Qingxue's spirit stirred; the Tongjian in her hand flew into her waist, transforming into an exquisite, small sword pendant.

Just now, she had chatted with Zheng Fa inside the Tongjian and roughly understood what the Five Elements Orchid was.

"The Nine-Turn Jin Dan Method..."

She gazed at the door, her brows slightly furrowed, her long fingers still playing with the shrunken Tongjian, while inwardly pondering:

Zheng Fa had explained the matter quite clearly.

Five

"Thank you, Seventh Brother." Zhao Jin nodded; he understood Zhao Xun meant well, yet he still felt becoming a monk was his best choice, for cutting off the red dust would settle everything at once.

Zhao An Shen tilted his head, thought seriously for a moment, nodded, and said, "Your method is good." He decided to try it himself in the future.

Yang Yiyun felt he hadn't received attention from the old man in a very, very long time; now he was utterly delighted.

Yet, a seemingly absurd matter: had Fang Chaoyang possessed even a bit of patience and trust, the subsequent events would not have occurred; had Gu Qing Yuan been willing to explain one more sentence or coax a few more times, it would not have reached an irreparable state.

Wang Jing took the phone but did not speak immediately; instead, he pressed the phone to his ear and waited silently.

Yang Yiyun could only feel an inexhaustible, world-splitting power coursing through his entire body; whoever dared to act rashly, he could tear apart with his bare hands.

"Then I'll keep it here for now; come get it from me when you're hungry!" Li Kexin thought Li Yi simply lacked an appetite at the moment; once the party ended, Li Yi would be hungry.

Chen Shunchang froze; Gu Ruoli was clearly deceived and muddled, yet she still protected him despite such a loss.

Apart from that, Li Yi noticed three private rooms had been assigned: Zhao Meifeng and her husband and others went to the middle room, President Ma and his group went to the right room, while he and Liu Tao and others were heading to the left room.

At this moment, I looked up and saw a massive amount of black liquid surging from the end of the corridor; this black liquid must have been what remained from the Yin Wall earlier. If splashed onto one's body, it would likely turn one into a pile of white bones immediately.

Half a month later, Yun Qingqing had finished her confinement; Ouyang Qi's body had also recovered significantly and he could even get out of bed and walk around. Today was Cold Moon's twenty-fifth birthday; Wei Yiyang had long since issued an imperial decree that taxes would be exempt nationwide this year, a celebration for all under heaven.

After leaving Yun Xian Palace, she went directly to Yue Chen Palace. When she arrived, Meng Yuchen, Mu Qingyan, and Shui Yu were all there; Ouyang Qi had already returned to rest.

"What friend? Such a person cannot be our friend at all." Zhou Min saw Wu Hua had returned and spoke freely.

He reached the doorway and blocked Yong Shou's path. "Are you the Princess of Long City?" he asked.

Time here halted its steps, letting all the brilliant colors here fade away from their gaudy veneer; time here paused, sweeping away the beautiful scenery here. Now, moonlight shone upon the exposed stones; tall forests and lush grass—everything, everything, was like a lonely grave.

Xuan Tian Shi is humanity's last hope. Should one day even Xuan Tian Shi lose self-control, this... the subsequent events would be like a chain reaction, like a butterfly storm, like dominoes, completely unpredictable. I widened my eyes, looking at Xuan Tian Shi in disbelief.

The Heart Lamp infused Hong Jun's entire meridians. Amidst this excruciating pain, Hong Jun felt a sense of warmth; the seal at his heart was reinforced once more. The Bai Guang flowed in endlessly, causing him to lose consciousness and enter a beautiful dream.

Zhang Sanfeng's heart was already drumming with anxiety at this moment. Although he held no particular affection for the old scoundrel, he still regarded him as a reliance. Now that even he couldn't grasp the situation, this matter was likely to become serious.

Yet, after thinking it over and over, even if she racked her brains, she could not guess why Qiao Liang would go to such lengths to orchestrate this "chance encounter." It couldn't be mere curiosity about what kind of person she was; Qiao Liang was not so bored, so devoid of serious matters to attend to. Anyway, July did not believe such an explanation.