Chapter 507: Demon Seed

The calm sea of consciousness was like a mirror, reflecting a great sun hanging high in the sky within the sea of consciousness, reflecting countless golden swimming dragons, reflecting a glass divine sword, and also reflecting a towering flag that pierced the heavens, and likewise reflecting Shen Siyuan sitting cross-legged in the void.

Just then, the previously calm and waveless sea of consciousness was slightly stirred by a ripple.

There, beneath the sea of consciousness, a female demon with a delicate and beautiful face, wearing thin gauze, coiled around Shen Siyuan's reflected form in a seductive posture.

She

Lan Si initially could not believe it, until hearing her speak confirmed it; it was truly this arrogant princess who looked down on everyone.

"Ruolan?" Si Mufeng looked at Mei Ruolan with a questioning expression, wanting to remind her of the consequences that might occur if she stayed.

At this moment, the guests who were eating saw this strange scene and immediately put down their bowls and chopsticks, staring at him in amazement.

"What should we do? Are we going to stay here forever?" Closing the door, I asked Qi Tianyang directly; the scenes I saw today still lingered in my mind, refusing to fade.

As a result, although the hooligans had plenty of manpower, they were completely thrown into confusion, and the battle had no rhythm whatsoever.

I never thought I would become so sorrowful because of such a mocking remark; is it really impossible for a child to exist?

The reason is that, apart from the stone walls constantly extending behind, in front, to the left and right, and overhead, where the light shone, aside from a few huge stalactites standing out abruptly, only deep, boundless darkness remained.

As soon as Liu Dabao appeared, all imagination, images, and terrible worrying plots instantly vanished into thin air. At this moment, a long sigh was breathed, and heartbeat, pulse, and breathing all returned to normal.

However, they only said this in their hearts, because with Feng's strength, escaping prison and turning the tables to become the master was not a difficult problem.

The order given by Director Pang of the Wild Grass Township Ironworks to Vice Directors Ma and Liu was to level the land, connect water and electricity, and begin construction of the factory at Bawang Beach within five days.

Within the Root World, the calamity of the Blue Sky has not been removed; he still intended to ask these old monsters to come out of seclusion to deal with the Blue Sky. Choosing to be reborn at this critical moment? What situation is this?

This aura is extremely dangerous; a cultivator needs good control ability. Otherwise, the practitioner themselves will suffer backlash.

Lan Ling also noticed this spiritual treasure, casually dealt with the fierce beast beside her, and then came to Lin Chen's side.

"The feeling here is much like Luo City; both possess a strong Buddhist aura." Ou Zhiyang smiled and said.

The 'feudal superstition' activity of ghost confessions that we are doing, if the Chinese aunties found out and casually spread it while square dancing, I estimate that within a week, we would be invited for tea by the legendary Dragon Squad or something.

"All of you, withdraw!" A sharp shout rang out, followed by an overflow of floral fragrance, and Wu Qianjiao's figure appeared in the hall.

Who would have thought that by such a chance, I caught him out again, and he himself still thought I was still pursuing the matter of the burned car last time, so he was scared out of his wits.

However, this big yellow dog, whom they respected immensely, ran to Yang You's front and actually wagged its tail and shook its head.

"I hope the investigations by Yu Ya and Yu He will make some breakthroughs." Ye Tianxian sighed heavily, then revealed a smile of relief.

"Mm! Good morning, did you sleep well last night?" Mu Xian asked kindly first, though a bit of fatigue could still be seen on his face covered in wrinkles.

"Director Weng speaks correctly; we are currently at the eye of the storm, so it is best not to make any major moves, otherwise once the Empress Dowager's displeasure is aroused, it will truly be too late to regret," said Bao Jun, the Grand Secretary of the Wuying Hall, following up.

The target was not hard to find; a sniper wearing a "Ghillie" suit was following about forty to fifty meters away from Natasha.