Chapter 798: Parting

"Not bad, the 'Fucheng Rebel Bandits' already have the aura of Yin soldiers, and the two leaders are even more like military generals of the Human Immortal Realm, worthy of being ghost generals.

Ghost generals lead hundreds of Yin soldiers.

Such a strong Yin aura has not eroded your heart, Gou Sheng; you are a genius in practicing the 'Righteousness Dao'!"

Just like countless times in the past, Xiao Yu's words of praise drifted into Gou Jiao's ears with the wind.

The only difference was that today's praise was more explicit than in the past.

"Crack!" Several purple lightning bolts as thick as buckets acted on the soil layer. The originally non-conductive soil was directly pierced by the powerful impact. Fortunately, Gaia had a strong foundation; otherwise, he would definitely have been injured.

Ji Siming stood beside the foundation stone where the foundation-laying ceremony had just been held, looking around at the bustling crowd at the scene.

First, he leaned over to the table to look at the appearance of the Breathing Soil and the Qiankun Tianyi Bottle, which seemed to be the same as last night, with no changes.

Xinyi walked into the Dan Sect hall, and what came into view was the spacious hall with silver-gray as the main tone, filled with figures dressed in various ways coming and going.

Concubine Jin seemed to have heard a bolt from the blue, scared pale, her body trembling, and her legs went soft, about to kneel to Tang Mei to plead guilty.

Besides being an eyesore, what use are banners? It would be better to send a portrait of Sister Feng, at least it could be hung at the door to ward off evil spirits.

The Great Demon Shangyang, whose true form is a cyan one-legged bird, is said to have quite an origin with the Phoenix. She is extremely beautiful, wears a light cyan silk robe, and often plays with a cyan jade hairpin in her hand.

Now that the Chaos Crystal and World Seed have been completely consumed, Mu Xifeng has to retreat from the closed-door state. At this moment, Mu Xifeng decided to come out of seclusion to refine pills.

"Look at your listless, dejected appearance, I'm worried!" Lin Hui didn't give me any chance to refuse, pushed me out without any explanation, and then turned to lock the door.

Because what Qin Shi Huang wrote was originally traditional characters, and Huo Qubing reversed them for him, an ordinary person would have to observe them for at least two or three minutes to see clearly what was written.

To be honest, Chen Fei's mood was not as calm as it looked on the surface; there was infatuation, there was also being moved, and there was also heartache.

Mu Li grabbed the three short flags at hand, shook them slightly, his head felt heavy and followed the shaking, and he said.

Fortunately, there were many discarded items in the ruined temple. Jian Zhu felt that perhaps they could be used as kindling.

"Bold..." The person in charge saw this and shouted loudly. He suddenly stretched out a palm and danced casually in the air, and a water curtain immediately blocked them, completely isolating the demonic energy.

"Garbage should be cleaned up, especially garbage from R-ben." Hedgehog didn't even look at Fox and walked straight forward. Fox hurriedly chased after him and said: "I heard that R-ben has a demon sword called Muramasa. If I can get my hands on it, hehe." Fox laughed cunningly and bloodthirstily.

It's just that Shen Gongxing didn't care, and was too lazy to care, at most just stretching his waist lazily. He didn't remember how long he had been hiding here, but he felt bored and felt some disdain in his heart.

"The Crown Prince of Mirror City is probably not easy to deal with." Le Zhengxie said the problem that worried Wei Yan.

"I don't think so, you are a gangster." Wangyue Cixue said very affirmatively, jumping in front of Han Yang and looking at him intently.

After the change of heaven, the boss must have a group of people loyal to him to carry the sedan chair and blow the trumpet. At that time, whoever can grab a trumpet in hand first will have no worries.

Although the alchemy furnace exploded, look at what the old monk Fayun looks like now: gray-faced, ragged clothes, how disheveled.

Following the sound, I saw a police car parked at the entrance of the police station, and Lin Fei was sitting in the driver's seat of this police car, waving at him.

The leaves on the pumpkin vines on the field ridge still retained their green color, weakly waiting for the exhaustion of life. ===== CHAPTER 799 =====