Chapter 607: Heaven-Reaching Rat King
The Heaven-Reaching Rat King made a decision and didn't delay for half a quarter of an hour, immediately galloping four thousand li following his virtuous younger brother Aotian, and returned to the Demon Flood Dragon Palace at sunset.
Then it was the Rat King paying respects to Mother Flood Dragon.
He called her "Godmother" and knelt down to kowtow with the etiquette of a junior, very respectfully.
The Rat King was so respectful and polite, Mother Flood Dragon was naturally very happy, and she really had a few points of kindness towards this "junior."
Uh, really discussing age, the Heaven-Reaching Rat King was much older than her.
With an exclamation of "Ouch," feeling a force coming along her hand, Baochai lost her balance and fell towards Jia Cong's direction.
Bai Nianxue actually somewhat regarded Lin Chu as a younger brother; this point was almost the same as her attitude towards Lin Jiamao.
The venue for the chess competition was in the experimental building, where there were many empty classrooms, and a large number of people could hold the competition. As for the empty classrooms in the teaching building, they were all contracted by the students of the debate competition.
He had also been in contact with the two alchemists for a period of time, but that cultivator did not stay too long. The other party's words were somewhat vague, only saying that there were things on Changhuan Mountain that could not be touched.
Although the two Duke Prefectures on Rongning Street still belonged to the first and second branches, and there were still some ancestral properties in the south, the Jia family in Jin Ling was actually no longer decided by the first and second branches.
If it is said that the experience in the mortal world is to earn those 100,000 taels, it should have ended several years ago.
At noon, the members of the Ninth Division had lunch together, which was a celebration for Dongfang Yunyang's promotion to Special Jonin.
"Since Marshal Qu is full of confidence, then I will grant it. I don't know which day the competition will be? Where will the venue be set up?" The Emperor asked.
The rising sun in the east rose slowly, and the dawn shone on the deck again, dyeing a layer of light gold powder. Jiang Chang'an's gloom had just dissipated, but it was shrouded in darkness again. In six and a half years, he had abolished Xia Ji and turned the Pilgrimage Mountain upside down, but he had never found the person who killed Pang Ershui with an Explosive Flame Talisman back then.
Long Yinxie was caught red-handed, his face full of embarrassment, but fortunately, his face was full of beard, covering it up.
The Daoist boy saw Yaoyao's murderous eyes towards him and was very puzzled. He didn't recognize who Yaoyao was at all. After all, during the operation to capture Yaoyao's sister, Yaoyao was sealed in a barrier and escaped a disaster. Yaoyao had seen their group, but this group of Daoists didn't recognize Yaoyao.
It turned out that the weapon configuration of the Ming army at this time was: for every 100 soldiers, 10 muskets, 20 sword-shield soldiers, 30 archers, and 40 spearmen. After changing weapons, the 103 people became 71 sword-shield soldiers and 32 spearmen.
In that spatial gap, a dark gray energy of palpitations condensed there, slowly rotating and stirring. At the same time, the aura emitted from this gray energy made Shen Aotian feel a huge pressure.
No time to think about what means were appropriate, Bai Yi directly displayed his strongest means, the Dao God appeared, waving his hand and slapping towards that terrifying portal.
Just when the tribulation lightning wanted to erupt completely, the Golden Radiance Divine Fire exerted its power. It did not disappoint Bai Yi. The Golden Radiance Divine Fire very easily refined the tribulation lightning, eliminated the domineering nature within, left the essence, and merged into Bai Yi's body.
Yin Tiancheng sighed secretly, not knowing where his master found such a headache-inducing junior brother for him, who didn't care about his face as a Sect Master at all.
Xu Ying saw Zhu Quan coming to visit her father and couldn't help but feel comforted, but she didn't speak.
Early the next morning, Mu Yan and Shen Li went to look for Linfeng Grass early. There were many cliffs on the top of the mountain, so the two separated to look. Shen Li repeatedly urged Mu Yan not to leave his line of sight and not to get too close to the cliffs. Mu Yan nodded and ran forward, lowering her head to look carefully.
Left and Right Administration Commissioners Zhang Bing and Xie Gui of Beiping, seeing Commander Zhang Xin personally leading a group of soldiers to come, no longer hesitated, led a group of confidants and subordinates in the government office, smashed open the gate of the Prince's Mansion, and drove straight in. ===== CHAPTER 609 =====
A transfer agreement? He Shuai did not expect that his uncle was still thinking about selling the orchard at a time like this. He had called his uncle here precisely because he wanted him to show a little mercy for the sake of his own younger brother. He had not expected that all his painstaking efforts would be in vain; his uncle was already beyond saving.
Recalling the convoluted streets of the Yao Kingdom's imperial capital, Lu Fei, who was most prone to getting lost, immediately turned pale and shook his head repeatedly. As he shook it, he suddenly remembered something, revealing an expression of sudden realization mixed with deep hidden meaning.
Now that this matter had blown up to such an extent and the whole family had no peace, Mrs. Yan also felt some regret in her heart.
Consequently, in front of Xiao Yang, he called over the director of the intelligence department. Then, he relayed Xiao Yang's orders.
A ghostly figure suddenly drifted out from the ground like a gust of wind, and then landed steadily in front of them.
"Dad, I plan to go up the mountain this afternoon to plant those Chinese medicinal herbs in the cleared land. Do you think that's okay?" Li Xianzhi asked Li Fugui, as those medicinal herb seeds had been sent over by Qian Fuha's men yesterday afternoon.
"Grandma, Grandma," the Lu sisters called out sweetly as soon as they entered, surrounding Grandma Xia.
The Imperial Consort's son was the Emperor's eldest son and was fifteen years old this year; Ouyang Heng was third in line and was eight years old this year. There was still enough time to reclaim the status that Ouyang Heng deserved.
Wang Ziling left her house to Wang Zhanpeng and also gave him her only savings, but Wang Zhanpeng lived a life of drunken stupor every day, and only after spending all the money did he discover that he had become a lonely man. Wang Ziling took care of Feng Yunfan personally every day and had no energy at all to manage him; he had nothing left but a house.
Thinking for a while only made her head dizzy and swollen; the pain of her wounds could not stop the feeling of drowsiness. The exhaustion after the fierce battle forced Bai Qige to put aside her chaotic thoughts, steal a moment of peace, and fall into a deep sleep in Yi Chenjing's tight embrace.
Liu Zhixi's mood improved a little, and his mobile phone rang at the right time. Everyone quieted down, and only Liu Zhixi's conversation with the person on the other end of the phone could be heard. The beginning was likely words of consolation, because Liu Zhixi kept emphasizing that his body was fine, and the subsequent conversation made everyone prick up their ears.
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