Chapter 692: The Mirror of Sun and Moon

Xiao Yu led Meng Yi through the small courtyard and sat with him in the parlor, then confessed: "I am a Qi Refining cultivator from Kunlun; I'm merely passing through Yanmen Commandery.

I stopped midair to watch the snowfall over the northern lands.

Had I not happened upon General Meng Huo, I would have flown southward.

First to Xianyang, then to Shouyang Mountain to visit an old friend."

The main gate of the Taiyi Dao's Zhengyang Palace lies within a small cave heaven on Shouyang Mountain beside the Wei River.

She planned to first find a

Later, Xia Tian and Ren Zhihong discussed some matters regarding gangs. At noon, they ate at Ren Zhihong's home.

"Are you alright?" Song Xinyu asked, her face filled with worry, having rushed over the moment Ye Yanqing flew away.

He Yue had just turned off the lights when he noticed his door was open—he remembered he hadn't locked it. He turned the light on and saw Gao Qiqi had entered. He wondered what the girl was doing here at this hour; she'd clearly been asleep, so why was she up now?

Lu Kang was slow to react, then chuckled, stroking his beard, inwardly quite pleased: my Lu family holds office not merely for the title.

After eating with the others, they returned to the military camp. He Yue walked slowly home—he still had to meet his father- and mother-in-law.

In Wan City, Yuan Shu raged in fury, cursing Yuan Shao as a worthless man, cursing his own subordinates as worthless, cursing—whatever came to mind, he cursed.

Then, the other dwarves followed suit, spitting out clusters of colorful flags; after casting a spell, they seized the enlarged flags in their hands.

He Yue winced—he had ordered them, yet he knew he was no match for them. Such was the spirit of the Huaxia soldiers: their very demeanor intimidated enemies. He was a latecomer to the profession, having joined the State Security Bureau for less than four months.

"Amitabha, it seems I must intervene to detain you, good sir," said the bamboo-pole monk, his voice calm, his body faintly glowing with Buddhist light. Before he could move, a howling wind surged through heaven and earth, the lake's mirror-like surface churning into a raging sea. Clouds gathered and roared.

Ning Xiguang no longer wished to deal with her, yet could not turn her away now; she reluctantly let Xiangyi usher her in.

Aunt Yingtou greeted the scarred man, then walked to a room door and unlocked it with her key.

Indeed, some had formed teams to venture deep into the mountains, hoping to see what Fu Zhiquan's unit was like. Sadly, before they found it, they were driven back by the howls of tigers and wolves.

After much thought, Ye Xiao recalled the scenes of his battle with the First Emperor and his sword duel with Jian Taixu—both times, he had employed the Five Phases transformation. Each time he attempted to transform Metal, his old companion, Mingfeng Sword, would appear—and so he began to ponder.

Reward One: Three designated over-level fishing attempts grant you three 4-star treasures. The Nine-Colored Crystal Fishing Rod will automatically search for the closest, most suitable, and most precious corresponding 4-star treasures.

"Aaah!" Di Kun roared again, as if venting—long-suppressed, furious venting. Vast torrents of ice-blue flame surged like a raging ocean toward Hu Qin.

The cycle began anew: the old man still played the erhu in his tavern, singing of listening to rain. On this day, he would rescue a boy who had come into the world from the river.

Hearing Shu Junbo's words, Fei Junshuai was stunned—he had assumed, before ever attempting to break his own source-power limit, that only external means could enhance source power. Now he learned source power could break through again under secondary awakening.

The group strolled through the horse pasture when Xiao Peng suddenly realized: assigning Huang He and Pan Peiyu to manage this pasture was truly the wisest decision.