Chapter 146: Imperial Consort Yu: My People — You Dare Touch Them Too?! (6K)

"What does Master mean by that?"

Ling Ningzhi blinked in confusion.

Ji Hongxiu leaned back in her chair, her long slender legs crossed, the corner of her lips lifting slightly.

"Yu Youhan is willing to lower herself, trapped within the deep palace, all for the sake of borrowing the fortune of the Great Yuan to take that final step."

"Now the Nine Provinces are in a upheaval unseen in a thousand years; heaven and earth may overturn in the blink of an eye—and that is the variable she has been waiting for."

"I have already turned from the wrong path on Lingguang Mountain, cultivated and become an immortal, and from now on I shall also safeguard the peace of a region, amassing great merit." the sheep demon said.

Lin Yumeng, who was deep in thought, did not know that someone had already begun quietly thinking of her. Her mood for cultivation had been spoiled; seeing that Lotus had not yet returned, she tidied her clothes, turned, and walked out of the villa, heading outside the academy.

"You really think I don't dare to fire?!" Qian Aiguo's face was iron-blue; even Meng Fan, the most troublesome man in this village, had never dared to bluster at him like this.

The people and demons around immediately broke into an uproar, everyone continuously offering congratulations to Dongfang Yuping and Cao Qingxun.

But Ren Mofan not only withstood the grief of Huang Jia's passing, he even pulled himself together, using his own strength to contend against the two great powers.

Old Madam Ye agreed. Ye Rong handed the ingot to Cuiping to hold, and personally supported Old Madam Ye back to her room.

It had to be said, this Physician Luo truly had some skill; a few doses of medicine and Ye Rong indeed grew better day by day. Old Madam Ye stayed with Ye Rong for several days; seeing that Ye Rong could already get out of bed to handle matters, she once again took her leave of Old Master Li.

Suddenly, five phoenixes flew down from the sky, emitting five-colored radiance, generated according to the colors of the five directions—red, yellow, azure, white, and profound—circling above their heads.

"Clang clang clang clang—" four successive metallic collisions rang out. Xiao Shangguan Yunfei's short blade clashed against the opposing four men's triangular bayonets, producing a crisp sound. But when Xiao Shangguan Yunfei, relying on his proudest speed, swept his short blade back, it met the opponents' bayonets in a defensive thrust, blocking his return sweep.

Spirit Witch Granny and Mo Qing had never dared to walk too far ahead. If the first foothold of every level of the Demon Cave were a relatively safe zone, then the moment your foot left the safe zone, all manner of dangers would follow.

A rough, calloused hand gently stroked Gu Ping'an's tender little cheek. Noticing that the child's face and hands had been washed very clean, her hair had been washed too, her clothes changed for new ones, and the child was full of vigor, not showing the slightest sign of grievance, Old Lady Gu was instantly overjoyed.

However, Doudou's firing method simply did not capture the essence of the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needles; moreover, the number of his fine needles was not as many as the white-haired old thief's, so the white-haired old thief dodged all of Doudou's fine needles with ease.

When he returned outside Wuyin City, he saw that Cao Cao was already marshaling his troops; the three armies outside the city were rapidly forming ranks, spreading out their battle formations, as if preparing for a great battle.

He would absolutely not, at such a critical juncture, let her ruin the marriage alliance with the Qin family and let Jiang Zhao take the lead for nothing.

She saw that Yan Xiyue had already lost consciousness; when she fell, her head struck the corner of the table and bled a little.

I even thought I was dreaming, and only realized it was real after pinching my thigh hard. Suddenly, the Extreme Yin Land flashed through my mind.

He raised his right hand and, without the slightest hesitation, pressed the thing he had just gathered against his brow.

The destination was France. Once there, they would receive entirely new identities. After staying there for a while, they would take the twenty million converted into euros and split up.

Once settled, after some inquiries, Ning Rongrong learned that the formal registration at Notting Junior Soul Master Academy would not be until the day after tomorrow.

The moment she entered Binhai City, the sea breeze blew, and Ning Rongrong smelled the faint salty, fishy tang in the air.