Chapter 346: Meeting on the Road

"There are truly so many people."

Shen Siyuan arrived at the shop Duoduo mentioned, only to see the entrance filled with people waiting for seats; he wondered if half the town had come, and if the food was really that good.

Because there were too many people, Shen Siyuan did not want to wait idly here, so he continued walking forward, preparing to find a small shop with fewer people to satisfy his hunger.

"Eh, why did you leave? Aren't you eating here? Their grilled fish is so delicious."

"Youth Cicada dares not! Young Master Su, if you have any needs, please feel free to give orders; Youth Cicada will certainly do her utmost..." Yang Youchan answered with restraint.

"What's going on?" Bai Mingxian was just walking out of the back kitchen holding pastries the chef had just made, and at a glance saw Bai Tao's frustrated expression.

Everyone had their own plans in mind; although these two had checked into Profound Thunder Peak, if Profound Thunder Peak encountered trouble, they naturally would not stand idly by, thus invisibly pulling the two of them onto Mu Yi's great ship.

Phantom Evening Evil thought to herself: This Mountain Name Yingzi must be an idiot; at this time, she should go support the Twelve Ghosts, yet she comes to pester me.

Ma Xiuying saw him deep in thought, did not disturb him, but instead watched with great interest from the side, her gaze hazy.

A child, amidst the cold snow, slowly carried a huge spiritual beast's body forward, with a stern father behind him.

Cold sweat dripped drop by drop from Lie Hao's forehead; looking at the Lin Meng before him, his mind was filled with fear.

After three days and three nights of festivities, the guests finally departed, and the villagers each returned home. The minions of Sanhe Village cleaned up the tables and chairs. An Fenghai and Sister Lin finally entered the bridal chamber.

Conceal it as long as possible... until all the Chaos Crystals have been transported out, then leave.

In his past life, Han Qianshi had never seen the Fierce Tiger, but he had heard of a foreign city destroyed overnight by the Fierce Tiger, with tens of thousands of lives lost.

As for the formation mentioned by Lasphiel, according to Onyxia's account, it was a necromancy conversion formation; those dead commoners would, under the influence of the formation, become resurrected undead used to guard the royal city and prevent the rebels from capturing this new empire's capital.

Cheng Ping, having now sold his shares, naturally could no longer provide Li Wei with substantial financial backing for Huahuo Mountain, so he naturally lost his utility value.

For a martial artist at the Post-Heaven stage, bullets could still possibly hit him, but for a martial artist at the Pre-Heaven stage, especially one like Jie Mu who had mastered Heaven-Grade Lightness Skill, ordinary gun bullets could no longer hit him; however, if faced with a hail of bullets, a Pre-Heaven martial artist who had not yet mastered Yuanwu Dao techniques would be unable to cope.

Yan'er saw Feng Qi on the hospital bed and signaled for herself to speak: Zhang San's wife, after the three of them escaped the underground palace, said Feng Qi had encountered trouble and personally called to notify her.

Streams of pure spiritual source energy flowed continuously into the two wind palms; that magnificent sword, under the tearing of the wind palms, immediately snapped into seven or eight pieces.

Li Shan dared not be negligent; he quickly washed his face, saw the Demon Eye at his brow still tightly closed, and felt somewhat uneasy. Later, he made up his mind, thinking: Whether it is auspicious or ominous, let's go first and see. He then found a piece of cloth, wrapped it around his head, pushed the door open, and went out, following the boy to the Pill Room.

Chen Xuanming and the others also saw the ancient painting on the table, along with the few lines of poetry written on it. Seeking a method to decipher it? Qin Guangjun looked at the ancient painting on the table and the two scroll cases on either side, carved from wood; on the left and right sides, a dragon coiled around each scroll case on this semi-circular pillar.

Against an opponent at the late Return-to-Void realm, both his self-created martial arts and the normal martial arts he had learned were completely ineffective, so the very first move he launched was the "Nirvana" martial art.

Next, something even more incredible happened: three beams of light shot to the spatial node, converged precisely at one point, and emitted a hissing sound.