Chapter 517: The Three Great Guardian Divine Generals, and the Sincerity of Long Xiao!

If it were possible, the Profound Heaven Sect would not have wished for this scene of "Divine King Manifestation, Divine Generals Descending the Steps."

Initially, the Divine King Yao Jun only intended to suppress the phenomena triggered by Zhao Xing.

He wanted to prevent the visiting guests from deducing the true nature of the creation of the *Ten Directions Mountain Classic* from the phenomena.

The Twelve Divine Generals were also regulating the time difference between the interior and exterior, deleting the "time points" of Zhao Xing's lecture to make the entire event appear less earth-shattering.

But they simply could not suppress it.

An Xinyue looked up and saw the portrait of Tianxian on the table in the center of the room; he was smiling brightly. She still remembered how he used to hug his computer and insist on PK-ing with her.

The materials they used for artifact refining contained spiritual power; if they exploded, even they, as refiners, would be finished.

Xuanyuan Mo had never heard the cries of a nursing infant before, so to her, the sound was quite novel.

The people who had gathered to watch the wedding ceremony had mostly dispersed, some heading to the banquet tables, others busy with chores.

Mo Zhanhua's deep eyes swept across the wedding hall; Gu Mingqian was discussing something with the master of ceremonies, and Madam Gu had already left.

Feng Qi had already departed. The men in black had come several times, tentatively asking about Feng Qi's whereabouts. Feng Qingyao insisted that they had harmed him and demanded they hand him over immediately.

After several fruitless negotiations, they stopped asking, merely continuing to deliver three meals a day as usual.

"Father, you've come!"

Qingyan heard the happy laughter of the twins and hurriedly pushed Yin away, dragging her sore body to rest in the bathroom for a while before letting Suzhu help her change into court attire.

The members of the New Road Dynasty's second team on the field did not realize that despite their numerical advantage, they had placed themselves in the position of the weaker party.

She didn't speak, so Chu Luobai didn't ask; he simply patted her body gently, soothing her displeasure.

He didn't want anyone else in the room to see the contents of the computer; the fewer people who knew about this, the better.

"You are different from them."

Jing Xin leaned against the table; her back no longer hurt, and she was looking at Chu Luoyi earnestly.

"It's Teacher Fang from our school... I want to ask you for a favor~"

Kang Xinggui's hand-rubbing motion paused, and his smile became much more awkward.

Perhaps after the Infinite Gravity Group's space technology became more advanced, they might further lower the physical requirements for astronauts.

If one were to compare the power of the Tsar Bomba, it was 3, 00 and 2, 00 times that of the two nuclear bombs dropped on the Ba-ga nation at the end of World War II.

Everyone knew the consequences of resisting the Holy Qilin's spiritual might; there was only one outcome: death.

Watching the car turn the corner, the distress on Lin Xucheng's face vanished; his expression was calm, a stark contrast to the shy police officer in the car just moments ago.

The distance from the Wolf Tribe to the Black Water Tribe was not short. Although there were traces of human activity in this area, because humans rarely traveled here, weeds were inevitable. One moment they were blocked by large rocks, the next by a large tree, or perhaps a tree growing horizontally.

He registered a new WeChat account himself; he could add Cheche's account tomorrow. Once they had WeChat, they could video call frequently.

It was just that people at this time were too stubborn. Even though Chen Dong didn't want to listen and had handed everything over to them to decide, they still reported to him regularly. Bang hadn't reported to Chen Dong for a long time; he must have been too busy and let it slip.

Xue Mankong walked to Jiang Ning's side and reached out to touch; his eyes were first filled with wonder, then joy, as two words escaped his lips.

After Young Master Jiang got into bed, he picked up a textbook and began to read, clearly shutting Lin Mo out.

Scene after scene of the past replayed before Zhong Qing's eyes, like a movie recounting the events of her previous life.

For a moment, Zhong Qing was intoxicated. Ning'er was indifferent to fame and wealth, with a pure soul; such a wonderful person would likely be hard to find in this world again.

Upon hearing the order, the demon soldier's spirit was instantly lifted, and he returned to his previous disciplined state. He swept a cold gaze over the crowd and said expressionlessly in a low voice: "The Demon King wants to see you; follow me." With that, he ignored them and strode forward.

If not for the fact that the Prince of Dai had some land scattered throughout the Great Ming... if not for the fact that the Princess of Dai was good at managing affairs...

Well, the reality was that the Prince of Dai's mansion was so dilapidated that the tiles were rotting. The Prince could only sneak off to the kiln factory, saying he needed to take a few tiles to measure for size, not daring to mention that the house was leaking.

"You'er, I lost my composure before the Empress Dowager yesterday. Did she blame me?"

A wave of worry washed over Zhong Qing. She didn't care how the Empress Dowager viewed her, as long as it didn't implicate You'er.

It represented that he had gained a firm foothold in the Miracle Group and possessed his own prestige and right to speak.

Only to see this Prince Ying, his whole body seemingly bathed in golden light; wherever he walked, the gale subsided, and the sandstorm ceased.

First, the progress was extremely slow, with no one supervising... of course, Zhu Zhi would occasionally grumble; second, everyone lacked a reference point and relied entirely on groping in the dark.

This renowned jewelry master appeared quite young. According to the data Li Ao had seen, this master should be in his early sixties, but his face clearly didn't have many wrinkles; one could even say he was quite fair-skinned.

But if Huan Chuan thought that Chen Xue only had five arms, he was greatly mistaken. Just as Huan Chuan unleashed his clones, Chen Xue's arm illusions suddenly doubled, reaching a full ten arms within the black mist.

It sounded like it made perfect sense, but!

Fu Heng still felt that her transformation was somewhat inexplicable!

Why on earth was that?

After the new Emperor ascended the throne, he finally held his grand wedding. It was a joyous occasion for the whole world, magnificent to the extreme, with ten thousand nations coming to offer congratulations, showing the prosperity and flourishing of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Ming Yue and Lin Feng's arms went numb, and they both spat blood, suffering heavy injuries. However, Lin Feng could recover quickly, occupying an absolute advantage.

Xia Ming looked toward the feet of Feng Yuechan. At her feet, Xia Ming saw that a stone had actually been stepped into the ground, causing his expression to change slightly.

Emperor Ying was still waiting for Ye Mo to ask him, "What crime have I committed?" so he could follow up by denouncing Ye Mo. Who knew that Ye Mo wouldn't even pay him any mind, simply looking at him like he was a fool.

As Keynes walked outside, everyone looked at each other. If Keynes didn't act as the captain, the Killer Alliance would fall apart. Plus, with James being a loose cannon, if they scattered, they would be captured or killed one by one.

Lian Siya's gaze darkened. Everyone was watching the movement in Ling Yue'er's belly, but she didn't care about that; she only wanted to know the truth about her sister's condition.