Chapter 160: The Immortal

At the same time, the message from the Black Moon side had just arrived, warning Fu Tianli to be on guard against Xu Wenfeng recently and, furthermore, ordering him not to leave the temple.

Fatty also hurriedly squatted down and grabbed Wang Sancai’s head directly; as he exerted force, a string of flesh fibers was immediately pulled up from where Wang Sancai’s head met his neck.

Americans have different habits than the Chinese; when Chinese people host guests, they like to find a magnificent, high-end restaurant, then order a table full of delicacies, fine wine, and good food to feast and drink, preferably until they are dead drunk or even have a stomach hemorrhage to fully experience the hospitality.

"Everyone, please sit, I will be right back," said the elderly man surnamed Wu. After saying this, he walked straight toward the back room.

Every Peak Venerable has an unusual history; this is inevitable. In the long span of time, one will experience many things, and to survive in the universe—and to survive well—definitely requires paying a great price.

If the Nature King were to voluntarily abandon her today because of Heng Yi’s affairs, that would be the Nature King’s own choice; she would not force herself to stay.

This deep blue ray was only about as thick as a thumb, but when it hit the fatty’s apple, the apple instantly turned pitch black, and the next moment, it suddenly turned into a pile of dust that spilled from the fatty’s palm.

This statement seemed very impolite, and one could even say it wronged Sun Haoyong and the GOP group he belonged to; one must know that when Chen Chufan held the press conference, they were in the middle of singing and dancing at a concert. How could they possibly know what achievements Chen Chufan had attained?

"Not at all, not at all... it is all everyone’s kind regard; in the future, I will still need to ask Director Zhou for more support." Director Zhang was so happy that his eyes became slits, smiling much like the Maitreya Buddha.

Hearing the gong, Huang Zhong turned his horse and retreated to his main formation; Gao Lan and the other generals did not dare to pursue, retreating back to their main camp.

Hearing Ye Chen’s words, although Meng Zhuyin was still very curious in her heart, she did not nag any further and immediately took Ye Chen out of the old Meng family residence, heading toward the Alchemist Branch Association.

Chen Chen’s face instantly bloomed with smiles; after receiving Gangzi’s permission, she walked back into the shop with a blushing face.

Just in the time it took to say these few sentences, the struggles in the various scenes on the light screen had clearly become much more intense, and for some reason, a group of people had appeared in the Dragon Gate arena, numbering at least thirty or forty when counted carefully.

She gripped his neck and said viciously: "Xue Yihuai, if you dare to speak in such a sarcastic tone again, I will... strangle you, bite you to death!" As she spoke, she actually took a bite on his shoulder. Xue Yihuai had long since experienced her bite; she was worthy of being a foodie, having long since sharpened her teeth.

This was the first meal the future mother-in-law was eating at home, so she had to put on a good performance no matter what.

Pu Tou kept crying out, "Spare my life! Spare my life..." Seeing this scene, everyone could not help but chuckle.

"It’s you?" Tang You saw Wang Zhenyu, and her pupils suddenly constricted, showing extreme shock.

After this lecherous man left the temple, he immediately returned to Rixing Village and then went to the Fox Immortal Temple.

Friend—this simple and ordinary title seemed incomparably luxurious and precious to Hua Shaolong.

"No problem," Xue Shao replied. Even if there were a problem, it could only be digested internally. Who knew what connections Song Zhiwen had used to plead for mercy; in any case, it wouldn’t be Yuan Wanqing.

If he were to accept this kowtow from the old man today, no one would know what the newspapers would write tomorrow.

Those mountain peaks were like pillars supporting the sky, standing tall between heaven and earth, forming the most magnificent sight.

As for the other Emperor-level experts, their eyes were already staring blankly. Although they were all Emperor-level, the strength of the Taboo Emperor-level was too terrifying, especially the two top-tier Taboo Emperor-level experts; the ordinary Emperor-level experts could barely see the specific details of their battle.

His footsteps moved rapidly, like a startled swan or a swimming dragon; in an instant, he actually dodged Yang Yunfeng’s attack, preventing Yang Yunfeng from succeeding.

A terrifying scene immediately occurred: his face began to turn blue, and he clutched his neck, lying on the ground in pain and rolling about.

Just as Xue Shao was preparing to close the window and go to bed, a faint light suddenly appeared over at the Qiuse Courtyard.

In such a long period of time, if Chang Jianxing did nothing, that would truly be strange.

This place could be considered a tribe: a large open space with about fifty wooden houses arranged neatly, and some people dressed similarly to the youth walking back and forth, occasionally turning their heads to look, seemingly very curious about Xiao Yao, this outsider.

Zhan Chen traveled along the mountain range for another two hours and finally walked out of this wind and thunder zone. What appeared before his eyes was a desolate world; there was no air here, nor could any living creatures be seen. Looking as far as the eye could see, there were only various stones and ring-shaped mountains standing tall.

Almost immediately, Mu Jinyi thought of the First Imperial Prince, and her whole body suddenly shook; the words Jue Lin had once said to her echoed in her mind... Could this matter be a premeditated and planned conspiracy? Was it aimed at Jue Lin or the First Imperial Prince?

Unexpectedly, Jue Lin actually nodded and said, "Indeed, with you here, we don’t even know what to say," looking as if Xiao Xiao was interrupting their date.

This was Shen Wei’s consistent principle: once silver reached a certain amount, it was just a symbol; whether there was a little more or a little less didn’t really matter much. She valued people more; if there were people, there would be silver, and everything could be earned.

"Immortal, I will not see you off," Guanyin Bodhisattva said with hands pressed together, bidding farewell to the Immortal, then released a white parrot. In a moment, Huian Xingzhe and Shancai Tongzi led Sun Wukong to the base of the Precious Lotus Platform.

The moment the words fell, he leaped wildly from his hiding spot, his body slanting as he dashed toward his front right.

Before the words had faded, a mass of black clouds surged from the northwest corner, and in an instant, they covered the entire sky; the dark clouds blocked the sun and covered the earth, while the thick smoke filled the air. One could see the three markets in darkness, the six streets dimming, appearing just like chaos, with the phoenix towers nowhere to be seen.