Chapter 722: Rain and Snow Are Coming

Winter draws nearer step by step, and the temperature drops little by little.

Since the destruction of the Diaoji Mountain Water Stronghold, the Bianzhou Army has withdrawn forces, abandoned Duchang County, and stationed its main troops at the Hukou Garrison, fortifying and clearing the surrounding lands. This place is a strategic fortress east of Xunyang, separated from Xunyang City by a very narrow lake channel that blocks the waterway from Poyang Lake to the Yangtze River.

The two locations can support each other, and from the arrow tower one can see the opposite side.

Given that the Bianzhou Army suffered a retreat.

Yang Zhi snatched the dagger from Chen Lin's hand, tossed it into the nearby lake, then, feeling nauseous, scrubbed his hands forcefully, and thereafter embraced the snow lotus ginseng and followed Qingge.

Of course this is not something an ordinary person could do; he, Lian Sheng, asked himself that such a blessing was impossible to have. Cultivating ancient demonic methods also involves sacrifice and gain; breakthroughs in cultivation are swift and domineering, yet in the unseen heavens the Dao of reincarnation operates—gaining some things inevitably means losing others, so in spring and autumn he cannot refine it.

This remark was clearly addressed to Lv Yaoyao. Lv Yaoyao, angry, turned her head toward the entrance of Lolita's First Grand Hall, wondering who would dare block her without fearing death.

The scene is like the video you're watching: in the blink of an eye you seem to see disjointed jump frames, as if the picture suddenly jumps several seconds forward or backward.

"Survive." Ye Qingran looked up, her eyes filled with burning hope and a will to die for it.

Unlike Zhuang Xun, who harbors a strange artifact; not only can he not escape the Heaven King Realm, even the Divine King Realm must suffer under his hand.

Afterwards Qingge made contracts with the strongest twenty members of the Slaughter Army for the remaining high‑level demonic beasts.

As they thought, their hand unexpectedly reached Wen Chengyu's abdomen, intending to lift his clothing to inspect the well‑healed wound.

In the ambiguously charged room, Su Jiangyuan was pressed by a man on the large bed, trapped between his chest and the mattress. The scent of the man's fresh, crisp breath filled the space near her nostrils; before her eyes was only the man's enlarged handsome face, and in the dim light, his eyes burned with a radiant glow.

Early the next morning, Su Jiangyuan, with a pair of panda‑like eyes, groggily woke up. She turned over, glanced at the phone on the bedside table, pulled back the blanket, got out of bed, and went into the bathroom to wash up.

Even the servants of the Yun household were on holiday and had returned home; all important figures at the Yun family's outer gate had shut the doors and turned away visitors.

However Ling Qinglan was not at all as joyful as a few‑year‑old child; now that she is a grown lady being told to be hugged at a moment's notice, how could she not be embarrassed.

Actually this doubt existed before everyone arrived, but first it became headline news, and second there was always a hope of luck; now that the dead are here, nothing is as precious as one's own life.

Medusa screamed; more than a dozen of its tentacles were cut off, and the countless snake heads, as if they had been shorn in an instant, were also severed one after another.

In the 1990s, Aunt Fang's husband was both handsome and wealthy; it was not her first time catching an affair in an apartment, and this time a fire broke out. Terrifyingly, the husband did not flee the flames but clutched his body with both hands, his expression horror‑filled as if a thousand ghosts had crawled in from outside the door.

Kong Yanwu wields great influence in the Grand Void Sword Sect; not only is his strength formidable, but one of his elders is the Supreme Elder, whose power is extremely strong.

Unexpectedly, the first sect to cause trouble was not the Taiyu Immortal Mountain behind the Kong family, nor the Ziyang Immortal Mountain behind the Ye family, nor the Yuanxu Immortal Mountain behind the Wu Teng and Xiu Chuan families, but the Kunlun Immortal Mountain that dominates the Luo family, along with the Heavenly Principle Sect and the Heaven‑cut Sect that now support the Lu family.

The secret technique of shrinking the earth to a foot of divine power was employed; with a single stride, one appeared an unknown number of ten‑thousands of li away.

When Song You rushed to the summit of the Nine‑Step Heavenly Ladder, he sensed that the place had become an extremely quiet void, where vegetation flourished and withered in turn, green leaves dripping one moment and withering the next.