Chapter 260: Heading for the

Qin Yu listened with a furrowed brow, because if his understanding was correct, the two things these people mentioned should both be inextricably linked to him.

If it were an ordinary day, Yi Qiu would recover after a short rest given his constitution.

Jin Hao's injuries were not light, but they were far better than Liu Mang's. With only a brief recovery, he could already speak. Two people helped him up, leaning him against a large tree.

Every person entering the Zong Sect must memorize the sect rules and understand the sect's history. Everyone knows the great deeds and contributions of past sect leaders. Among them, Mo Junchen was the most legendary sect leader, because he was the only one who disappeared mysteriously, leaving a deep impression on everyone.

The old man was momentarily stunned, then narrowed his eyes, chuckled, said no more, and started chatting shoulder-to-shoulder with Xu Que again.

A while later, footsteps grew closer, heavy and dense. Shen Jiaming came down with seven or eight men who looked like bodyguards, carrying guns.

She knew her depleted primordial essence was being replenished. During past cultivation sessions, this always happened. After cultivating, she would always find that the condition of her leg bones had improved slightly.

He stared blankly at the children, arms hanging by his sides, seeming once again at a loss.

Like every homeless person, he wandered the streets. Unknowingly, he arrived at the spaceport dedicated to spacecraft takeoffs and landings. It was silent here too, with only a few dilapidated ships parked sporadically.

"I want you to join the Ghost Sect as my subordinate and help me unify the Corpse Ghost Holy Academy. If you are willing, I will not only spare your life but also help you cultivate, allowing you to become the Lord of the Corpse Sect. How about that?" asked the Bodhisattva Dizang.

"Sigh..." Zhao Ting let out a long sigh. Wasn't he now just like a green-haired turtle in a jar? Although he had temporarily escaped the current crisis, it was all thanks to the "green hair" on his head—that halo of a Prince.

"Yes, you will understand slowly." Zhao Ting looked at the sand in the hourglass having run out, threw him a nonsensical remark, and called Zhao Xin to order the troops to prepare to set out again.

"Good, good, everyone dismount and give the horses to the Prince!" Liang Shicheng, though jealous of Cai You, also feared his family's power. Seeing the Prince's ruthlessness in killing the horse just now, he feared that if they disagreed on a single word, the Prince might truly chop Cai You up. So he immediately complied. After all, the Prime Minister's family had so much money they didn't know what to do with it; if he was willing to take it on, why not?

On this day, Zhang Hao arrived before a body of water. Gazing at the vast ripples ahead, Zhang Hao suddenly felt a strange sensation in his heart.

Now he was to undergo military experiments. Not only would it be difficult to leave later, but he might even become a sacrifice for this experiment. If there was a chance, he should leave, before they tightened their defenses.

With three crisp gunshots, the target fifty paces away also emitted a crisp explosion, obviously hit.

After spending about three hours, Zhang Hao saw that these two sword arts still could not merge into one, so he stopped wasting his effort and began to focus his mind on comprehending the sword arts.

Because Ye Jun kept nagging nonstop, Jin Zhongliang's head was now buzzing. The demonic sound piercing his brain made his face pale. Only when the Golden Bell of the Nirvana Tower flashed with golden light, threatening him, did Ye Jun behave slightly better.

The townspeople, who should have turned to dust under the force of a nuclear explosion, continued to struggle for survival in the cold rain and deep darkness.

"You seem particularly happy," the man said, watching the reporters approach in the rearview mirror, preparing to strike their most photogenic poses.

On the sea of Xiao Yu's soul, the sun-bright orb shook violently again, turning into a white vortex once more, crazily absorbing energy. Countless streams of energy entered Xiao Yu's body, constantly expanding his meridians. The heart-wrenching pain had long since made Xiao Yu faint.

Lin Yijia nodded in understanding. When Fu Jier came out dressed, she thanked Yun Mama again before seeing them off towards Rongxiang Hall.

"I've eaten." One does not strike a smiling face. Shui Qing saw Bai Zidong's attitude was particularly good, so she felt embarrassed to just turn and leave.

Hearing Qin Yang speak so intimately, everyone thought about today's events and actually felt Qin Yang made some sense. This had been a vague doubt in everyone's hearts, which Qin Yang now ignited in one go.

That creaking sound grew closer, seemingly arriving right before their eyes. The singing also grew louder and clearer as that boat gradually approached the shore where Mu Yiyi was.

Sure enough, just as Qin Yang predicted, Qiu Fei trembled involuntarily upon hearing the name Wan Tiansheng. This proved that the information he had obtained through special channels was indeed flawless.

Mu Yiyi never expected that during those days when she was indifferent to Yue Xian Ju, its owner had already been gone.

"Then I don't know that mysterious expert. He reminded me to go deep into the Demon Beast Mountain Range. Why is that?" Xiao Yu asked in confusion.

The pirates formed ranks while talking and laughing loudly. With over two thousand people standing very close, the roar of their voices traveled far away, all the way to Fushan Suocheng.

"I said I would absolutely not let you die! But I cannot protect you forever! If you do not become stronger, if you cannot protect yourself, one day, I will also be unable to save you!" Pax's words were filled with deep disappointment.

The disappearance of the crack and the restart of the Heart of Purgatory caused the monsters, which had surged forward like a tide, to quickly recede.

Such beautiful hair, such a pleasant voice, and yet such a good-looking face! What kind of luck had he run into today?