Chapter 734: Double-Edged Sword

The spring light was radiant, the sun hung high, birds sang and flowers fragrant—it was the perfect season for a spring outing.

Yet beneath the walls of Biyang City, the seat of Tang Province, the army stood in strict and solemn formation, ready to strike at any moment!

Lu Qi, the Inspector of Tang Province, stood on the city wall, his face filled with terror as he looked down at the Bianzhou army below. It was as if something was stuck in his throat—he could not utter a single word!

It was not that he did not want to surrender, but the terms offered by the Bianzhou court were simply not enough, with no promises of any post-surrender rewards. Only

Yun Qingying's voice abruptly cut off, leaving only muffled "mm-mm" sounds. Clearly, even with her mouth gagged, Yun Qingying remained unwilling to give in.

He put away the jade slip and continued walking sideways. After about an hour had passed, he had gained some understanding: this mountain range was shaped like a circle—the further in you went, the higher the level of the spirit beasts. Lü Feng's current location was merely the outer perimeter.

Qing Yue even clicked her tongue, shaking her head at just the right moment. With the gaze of someone appraising merchandise, she sized up the two of them.

"When we have some free time in a while, we plan to take a stroll up the mountain. Everyone should come along then," Zhao Yuan said with a smile.

Therefore, many of the Ghost Race, for the sake of their cultivation, would condense physical bodies and go to human territories to feed on human vital essence and improve their cultivation.

"Yes, yes, yes, nothing's the matter, I'll leave right away, right away." The man bowed and nodded, offering an apologetic smile, but he did not look at Ye Xing at all.

From his understanding of the Princess Consort, she was not someone who talked too much. As long as he said nothing, the Princess Consort would certainly not report him. In doing so, he also hoped to spare Nan Er's life.

Qing Yue calmly faced the butterflies formed from spiritual power. She raised her slender hand and gently waved—a streak of green spiritual power surged toward the butterflies.

Centered on the Great Sage Who Pacifies Heaven, the Bull Demon King, it spread madly outward in all directions. The terrifying sound waves instantly cracked the earth all around. The demons of Moyun Cave on Mount Jilei were instantly blasted into the sky by the Bull Demon King's horrifying voice, landing in wretched disarray.

"Father, I'll go after him. If I don't kill him today, there will be endless trouble." Wang Shen finished speaking and, without waiting for Wang Xiong's consent, followed after him.

Who did you meet at the corner where love turns—did they keep you from shedding tears? People are indeed like this: they only realize they should cherish what they have after losing it. This is a common failing of humanity, and the greatest reason is that they believe whatever they have obtained will forever be theirs.

In that instant, Ye Zihan suddenly felt that the reflection of herself in Gong Shaoqing's eyes was so beautiful it could intoxicate the heart.

Li Zhenyu's words had barely faded when three dark-skinned bald men emerged from three dark corners.

Then, upon another upgrade, would it become as large as a continent? And then after that, as large as a planet?

He was already completely naked as well, with no smile in his eyes—only a sharpness that he himself could not understand.

That person then paid him no attention at all, instead still looking up at Ye Shengli and Wang Shuhua, giving them a slight nod.

Until coming here—while she had indeed come to complete the livestream task assigned by the system—after stepping onto the path of performing arts, she found that all of this was not so difficult to accept.

After saying this, he did not hesitate in the slightest and walked straight through the leftmost door in the courtyard.

"Now is the time!" Yan Liang roared in his heart. His warhorse broke free of inertia and reared up on its hind legs as he brought his blade down toward Yan Yan's back, aiming to cleave him in two. Yan Yan's eyes went wide—he had no way to dodge. His horsemanship was far inferior to that of northern generals.

"Ruhua hasn't slept a wink even now. Xiao Yan, won't you let Ruhua rest a bit?" Zhi Shu could no longer stand it and said to Jin Yan.

At this moment, Lin Feng was also extremely excited. Killing this elite monster had a chance to drop level-fifteen gold equipment, which would be very useful to him.

"Xiaomeng, want to go leveling together?" Lin Feng asked. Wu Xiaomeng was a priest; if he brought her along, they could entirely go to the high-level monster zones, and their leveling efficiency would increase significantly.