Chapter 253: Respective Tasks

For the first Wu Lin Assembly she had experienced in her life, Seeing Xiao Yu Yu was a bit disappointed.

Participants were scarce, and there was no lively scene of martial arts competition to vie for the alliance leader.

There were also no guests performing programs on stage to help the fun; the alliance leader was announced directly.

The alliance leader also didn't display any miraculous powers or secret techniques, only roughly expounding his own ghost-extermination plan: I am the alliance leader, I will stand at the very front, use thunder techniques to clear the way, and brothers, charge with me.

Uh, very simple, very crude, without the military formation Seeing Xiao Yu Yu had expected.

"No need, no need. Today, Sect Master, you helped me with so many things; I'm too late to thank you. Besides, you are the first customer in the true sense of my Justice Gourd, so I'll just treat it as an opening promotion~" Ye Zheng's words were sincere.

Although this fourth-grade elixir, Bone-Growing Pill, was good, and it was even highly likely that it would only take one night for the injury on his left arm to completely heal, he would not accept such a valuable elixir without merit. How could he accept it easily?

Ye Feng's pupils dilated violently. Having been in a daze for many days without sleep or rest, his pupils were now covered with bloodshot lines, like fine cracks crawling over his pupils.

"It's you!" Jiang Dongyu whispered. He came to the edge of the cliff and saw the person's appearance clearly. It was hard to describe: face like a jade crown, a shallow smile on the corners of his mouth, like a noble young master; eyes sharp like a swordsman; expression cold like a monarch. And this was not the first time Jiang Dongyu had seen this person.

"Yes, your confidants have almost all become my people. Otherwise, how could you be deceived so easily? Speaking of which, it is also your own incompetence that led to today's situation." Finished. At this moment, Prince Pingjun only had this one thought in his heart, but he simply couldn't control himself from saying these words.

Hearing from his master that the Void Mystical Realm could allow one to meet disciples from other continents, Mu Yichen thought he could then meet his mother and father. They had never been separated and missed them very much. Also, even if they met, they could only gather briefly because they all had to return to their respective sects.

"Young Master, you were brought back by me from the bottom of the cliff. I saved you. You were lying on the ground at that time, covered in blood and almost died." Zhang Xiao didn't know Leng Yan had amnesia, so she didn't dare to lie. And she deliberately mentioned this to make Leng Yan remember her life-saving grace.

Xu Nian nodded: "It seems they can't hold on until they finish the exam. By the way, remember to check why that furnace exploded." She always felt there was something else going on in this matter.

Their village was called "Yuanli Village," a very poor village where strangers rarely came. Except for more than half a year ago, when Zhang the hunter in the village brought back a man in a coma. The man's clothing looked like it wasn't from an ordinary family. Later, after the man woke up, he lived in the village.

"Let's eat. The food in the academy cafeteria is still pretty good." After Jiang Dongyu finished speaking, he walked toward the inner room; he needed to rest.

Beautiful pictures. Whether the game is fun or not is another matter, but just the game footage shown in this trailer is enough to make players willingly open their wallets.

Zhao Wu Yi saw this and was happy in his heart. He didn't know where he fished out a milky white wooden stick about ten centimeters long and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

Looking up at the starry sky, the bright moonlight was hazy, the starlight was brilliant and dazzling, and a few mysterious meteors streaked across the night sky. In this situation, only he faced these beautiful memories alone.

As soon as Ling Ruowan said this, everyone's eyes shot toward Ling Fanyue at the rest seat in unison.

The Sixth Prince's sword was a thick iron sword, the blade black, presumably because it had been stained with too many people's blood. Wherever the sword edge went, there was a faint fishy smell.

At this moment, Yin Qingyi was worried. Now that there was no road, how should she walk over? In front of her was that backward-flowing waterfall.

He remained silent and didn't speak again, knowing clearly in his heart that she was deliberately flattering him—this girl didn't use any sincerity on him at all. Although she spoke beautifully, she had other calculations in her heart. ===== CHAPTER 254 =====