Chapter 591: Anything Exists in Dreams

Where are we going next?

Gao Xianzhi has no idea in mind, but Zhang Guangsheng has already made up his mind.

"General Gao, you were once a subordinate of Fang Jiedushi, why not lead troops to Bianzhou?

Returning to Chang'an now would be no different from courting death!"

Zhang Guangsheng urged persistently.

Of course, he said so because he had his own selfish motives.

If it were merely to escape death, he would probably have been in Bianzhou months ago. However,

In some part of the Shurima Desert, the Desert Death God Nesus, a former demigod‑level being, is naturally also on the list of summons for the ancient battlefield.

The camera, via the wireless network, transmitted that tragic scene to Huaxia and R Country, and the shocking spectacle sparked wave after wave of massive panic.

Tang Rao shouted twice; had he not abruptly halted his heart method just now, he would have flown up and fallen back down, which would have been a certain death.

Sure enough, people from Bangzi Country are the most arrogant in the world, and even Bangzi Country's cultivators are the most arrogant cultivators worldwide.

Hearing his own sister's "great achievements," Chen Yu clutched his head, wishing his hearing would temporarily fail.

A drama queen, he is even more theatrical than the earthly girls who are called "silly and naive."

When the dust cleared, Ling Xiu stood with his hands behind his back twenty meters away, his scarlet eyes calmly staring at it, clearly having evaded that Divine Dragon Tail Swipe. The zombie giant python let out a series of hissing roars, rose again, and opened its ferocious maw to lunge at Ling Xiu.

"Nothing can hide from the Prince; the Prince's visit this time can't be just about these, can it?" Kong Xiudao said.

For Ye Fei, who came from a background as a top special forces operative, this knowledge was distilled after countless life‑and‑death trials.

Chen Qingdi looked up, his gaze falling on a mountain behind, where ancient trees towered, green waves rolled, rising several hundred meters, surrounded by a vast long corridor.

"Tian Zhong, you're here—are you doing well?" Sha Ling, sword in hand, was constantly worried about the alliance between Cuiyu Courtyard and Guhetian Silihua; even though Guhetian Silihua seemed not to be listening to Cuiyu Courtyard, it still couldn't put anyone at ease.

Miao Xuran listened, bewildered: "What could the timing be an issue? After signing you, couldn't they find time to schedule you for joint training?" He didn't see it as a problem, because once contracted with the team, training on schedule as required was part of the job.

This exquisite Foundation Establishment Pill sold for only 150,000 spirit stones; had they met a wealthy practitioner at the Great Perfection of the Qi Refining stage, he might be willing to spend his entire fortune for such a pill, potentially raising the price to 200,000 spirit stones.

But his family lives peacefully and harmoniously; how could they consider this issue so thoroughly?

Therefore, Song Junhao never intended his unreliable younger brother to become a groomsman; of course the groomsman spot was still reserved for him, but it depended on whether he actually participated.

Da Tou Fei Fei snatched the black fruit in one hand, thrusting it into her mouth before the black cat could react. The black fruit melted instantly, turning into a cold stream that slid down her throat into her body.

"Tao Yare? The ninth day of the ninth month? What a coincidence," Qing Yueying contemplated carefully; the matter truly surprised her.

The previous incident already showed her unusual status; it was said to have even alarmed the emperor, though he considered it merely a legend, but they were certainly people connected to the palace. Yet he neither asked nor wanted to ask, fearing that outcome. If this is self‑deception, he would rather accept it.

Attempting to stick out his tongue to lick the falling mist in the air, Gao Yuan, upon seeing such a tragic scene, could no longer endure; he hurried a few steps, approached the monster, and drew the water gourd he always carried.

Dark clouds thickened in the sky, and thunder descended like a silver dragon, illuminating everything around as it streaked across the heavens.

"Hello!" a voice suddenly echoed in the snow leopard's mind, startling the animal; it halted and looked around fearfully four times.

Although Eastern Jade had already suppressed her own strength, that kick still sent the old lady transformed from the brain‑eating flower demon sprawling to the ground, spitting blood.

After a moment's thought, Hou Yi tightened the bow on his back, moved, and chased after them in the same direction they had fled.

Hu Yifei raised the issue at this meeting, clearly also aiming to commend their achievements; the boss appreciated it, and was naturally even happier.

In the original work, Bu Ma spent most of her time in Turtle Immortal House, while in reality she mostly stays at home, which is evident.

The entire palace's décor was exquisitely refined, even each light fixture was carefully selected before being finalized; background colors, lighting choices, and camera angles were all decided after thorough discussion. In IMAX footage, this refinement is even more pronounced.

As for the crowd's gaze, Jing You completely ignored it, tucked the Qiankun bag away, and walked toward the next stall.

He tasted it and couldn't help but smile; it's equivalent to a two‑star primordial crystal but easier to absorb because it's eaten directly.

In that formation, more than a hundred "corpses" identical to the original corpse also stood; each had a bowl‑sized hole in the chest and a long crack at the back of the head, eyes vacant, staring forward, motionless.

Lin Zihan picked up a newspaper and read it carefully; when he saw that Lord Liu and the Five Heroes of Central Plains acted together, he finally understood.

Immediately, a milky‑white round pill appeared in Lin Zihan's hand, emitting a faint fragrant scent.

It was still their fault; they originally wanted her to improve herself through various trials and dangerous missions, but they overexerted.

"All of this is thanks to him!" In Qin Ming's mind, a young image appeared unbidden—who was it if not Lin Zihan?

"You…" Shi Qinghuan opened her mouth, wanting to speak, but Tang Beibei didn't understand! Tang Beibei only knew part of it.

To put it mildly, even if the Merchants' Association inflates prices with money, making a nation's exports unsellable and imports unaffordable, it can only threaten countries that lack full resources.

"Then, how can this charging formation achieve a charging effect lasting more than thirty minutes?" Qin Chuan asked.

The purple beam emitted a cold laugh, its murderous intent palpable, causing even the battle‑hardened golden‑scaled and golden‑armored war bear to shiver.

After returning to school, someone mentioned the film's version of her; same name and surname, similar appearance, and the classmates immediately zeroed in on her.

Numerous chaotic and terrifying auras, now under the influence of disaster‑evil aura, have finally begun to coalesce.

The Six Ding Six Jia have already taken positions according to the twelve Yuan Chen directions, forming an array that, together with Wang Shu's slightly weaker aura, matches the celestial presence before them.