Chapter 435

“Train diligently and one day inherit your master’s position!” Xia Daoming rose and placed the black whip in the hands of the Foundation Establishment peak disciple, his expression solemn.

“Thank you, Elder!” The disciple took the whip, tears streaming down his face uncontrollably.

Quickly, he wiped his eyes fiercely, stood up, and swung the whip like a madman, striking the two Xuanfu Sect Golden Core cultivators with brutal force.

Seeing this, Xia Daoming silently sighed and gently took Liu Qiaolian’s hand, then turned toward Tong Li and the newly recruited disciple.

Under Mo Neli’er’s command and leadership, ten thousand mages chanted in unison, completing a super-magic capable of destroying heaven and earth.

When everyone worked together, mistakes were inevitable: when shoveling grain into sacks, it would spill outside the opening.

When Lin Xing seemed to awaken from a dream, he opened his eyes to see an old man with a face full of sorrow and resolve. The old man looked familiar—light brown eyes, a gleaming forehead, and an enduring aura of authority even in grief.

Xu Tianruo took off the green robe of Xiyao Villa and changed into casual attire, then looked up at the shrubbery. The shrubbery stretched about three li from side to side and five li front to back; Xu Tianruo was now positioned roughly one li from the left edge.

Da Zhuang reached into his pocket to pull out a crab, but the crab pinched him hard.

“Good. With your loyalty to Iron Sword Sect and your trust in me as your senior brother, I can now tell you all where I’ve been these past years.” The man with the Zhu surname looked at the group; no one spoke, all eyes fixed on him.

There was a transparent door between the balcony and the living room; the curtain was not drawn, revealing the interior furnishings—and helping Chen Yan understand why Wang Feixuan had been confined at home for so long.

Qiu’er spent very little time with him, but those days were a life-or-death catastrophe, earth-shattering and unforgettable.

Unfortunately, when she spoke these words, they drew only laughter—no one believed her.

If we left it where it was and all moved into the caves, we feared wild beasts might come at night.

Everything he had seen on the way here made it certain Zhao Mu could not leave so easily; though he had asked if he could depart, he had harbored no hope at all.

With every step Lin Canghai took, his shoulders trembled, transmitting the vibration to Wu Yu, making Wu Yu feel his already elevated body temperature now burn like fire.

Protected by stellar energy, Bei Chen’s body had not yet been corroded, but the stellar energy was gradually fading.

But for the Ironblood Demon Palace, within these past half-months, the consumption had grown ever greater.

“Admit defeat,” Bing Mengjie said triumphantly, controlling the remaining twenty-odd ice swords to encircle Lin Feng once more.

Since Old Gao is so anxious about that Yin Tablet, it must have great power. Though my master and I still haven’t figured it out, as long as we hold the Yin Tablet, there’s nothing to fear.

In that instant, every eye turned to me—I was utterly unaccustomed to such attention. I smiled awkwardly and waved to everyone, a silent greeting.

As soon as the host announced the starting bid of two thousand gold coins, Qin Xiu immediately bid two thousand one hundred.

Liu Yang could clearly see the face of the fat man—once smooth, now wrinkled with no visible creases—trembling slightly.

In the Tyrant Array, several dozen elite soldiers had already been slain due to a single misstep in coordination.

Since he had just spoken to Luo Lie, Lu Yu was certain Luo Lie had not gone to sleep.

I had originally planned to treat Jiang Yumeng once today and again tomorrow morning, but I changed my mind and took another piece of heartwood, arranging it properly.