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Chapter 683: 25. Re-entering the Hall of Mental Cultivation

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25. Re-entering the Hall of Mental Cultivation

The name "Hall of Mental Cultivation" sounds quite harmless.

Ouyang Rong turned his head to look at the sky outside the cave.

Although there was no hard evidence, the true name and identity of the strange hall that pulled him into the game last night were already eight or nine tenths certain.

As for the temporary absence of Miss Zhishuang and the Second Xie Xiao Niangzi, Ouyang Rong estimated he was the person in the entire hall who knew the reason best.

The women who presided over the strange hall and trapped him last night happened to be two as well. Connecting this to Miss Zhishuang's "solitary..."

The name "Hall of Mental Cultivation" sounds quite harmless.

Ouyang Rong turned his head to look at the sky outside the cave.

Although there was no hard evidence, the true name and identity of the strange hall that pulled him into the game last night were already eight or nine tenths certain.

As for the temporary absence of Miss Zhishuang and the Second Xie Xiao Niangzi, Ouyang Rong estimated he was the person in the entire hall who knew the reason best.

The women who presided over the strange hall and trapped him last night happened to be two as well. Connecting this to Miss Zhishuang's "solitary..."

"Noisy!" The middle-aged man Xiao Hanchuan slapped Zhang Quan across the face, and Zhang Quan spat out another mouthful of blood.

"Pang Qi? Heh! I am not that stupid owl; I am the new Creator! I am the 'God' born from the fusion of him and Him!!" Upon hearing Pang Xiao's questioning, the humanoid with the fleshless owl skeleton head atop its heart immediately sneered in reply.

"Yes." Bai Tingfeng quietly raised his eyes to look at him. That faint smile still hung on his face, and his heart was filled with panic again. He hurriedly retreated outside the pavilion, paused to think for a moment, and then left.

"I'll bet!" Zui Wuxia's eyes shone, and he trembled with excitement. If Fang Yu Xi and Shao Zhengfeng hadn't used hidden force to hold his spiritual acupoints, he probably would have rushed out to rob someone long ago.

"Ahead is the 'Thread of Sky'! Brothers, dismount, grab your weapons, and look carefully. Don't fall for the bandits' tricks!" Pan Shi, who was riding at the very front, flipped off his horse, shouted at the top of his lungs, and hoisted his wolf-tooth club onto his shoulder with one hand.

"This is natural; their heart's desire is the prerequisite for fusion. Consequently, there will be no conscious rejection or the appearance of some kind of schizophrenia," said Zen Master Liaowu.

He let out a low whistle, and his giant mouth opened. Immediately, an infinite suction force emanated from his mouth, and the surrounding magma swarmed in like a breached flood. Of course, the first thing he swallowed into his belly was the meteorite closest to him.

Having finished his actions, Wanyan Liesong didn't say another word. He turned around, returned to his seat, gave Atu a look, and sat there with his eyes closed.

Although Li Si was a mage, his figure was tall and powerful, unlike the frail bodies of ordinary mages. He walked over in a few large strides, used his arms to lift the man up, and leaned him against the wall.

Suddenly feeling several gusts of wind coming from the front, her skirt fluttered, and she hurriedly pressed her jade hand down, her face somewhat flushed.

Teasing, seducing—the opponent had used such methods last time. It was not the first time; Cui Shanying hadn't fallen for her tricks the first time, and he certainly wouldn't now.

Although the firepower on both sides was exceptionally fierce, neither had gained any specific advantage over the other.

At this moment, Chu Yousu was still in the room undergoing treatment. In the process of using demon arts to connect Shangguan Wanru's body, he discovered an even bigger problem.

What Yao Jia didn't know was that because it was her first time coming, Yan Su walked for a long time and still had to ask the servants in the mansion before she found her residence.

She had heard people say before that snakes rely on their tongues to sense. Yan Su tried her best to hold her breath and remained motionless. She hoped that by doing this, the snake would ignore her and then move away from her.

Coupled with the fact that the players of Maple Color Fantasy were eager for revenge at this moment, they fought without fear of death. Under Ye Qingcheng's powerful and peerless firepower support, the group of players not only firmly withstood the monsters' impact but also continuously counterattacked, using powerful skills to blast those monsters climbing the city wall down.

"Daddy." The two cute babies looked at their father and immediately called out to him obediently.

It seems he was really too careless this time; otherwise, he wouldn't have let this person find such a big loophole. If he had known this, he would have let Fa Jin stay with those police officers all along. But now, no matter how he thought about it, it was already too late.

It was dinner time, and the temple was filled with a mixed smell of incense and burnt porridge. Moreover, it was crowded. Perhaps because refugees came every day, Shang Jue and the others didn't attract much attention when they entered the door. ===== CHAPTER 684 =====

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