Chapter 372: 361. Farewell to the Past

361. Farewell to the Past

Zoe leaned forward. Around her, floating metal rings served as sword racks holding two swords, while the other two were in her hands.

These two swords were the Long Yan Armor Core Sword and the Machine Dragon Sea Song Sword obtained not long ago.

The Earth Sword slashed at the Extermination Knight's armor. Under the same rank, this set of armor could not resist the sharp blade forged in the flames of the Creation Furnace.

The armor gap spurted purple-black flesh and blood, and was then... by the earth... surging from the blade of the Long Yan Armor Core Sword.

According to the laws of school, the seats next to the podium were all reserved for the troublemakers or struggling students in the class.

It was not yet night, and the temperature was cool, but Tu Yue said it would be very cold at night, so Hua Jin took out a cloak as a backup.

"Shiren, I'll trouble you to clean up outside first." There were some things she didn't want Li Shiren to hear, lest the filial son lose face.

The man's low, magnetic voice, accompanied by a hot and moist breath, circled around Ye Chuyuan's earlobe and poured into Ye Chuyuan's ear lingeringly.

She was of the same rank as Yuan; Yuan was even an existence more ancient than her. She could not stop Yuan's decision.

Defeated on its own turf, the Fire Spirit was very unwilling. It firmly believed that it could defeat the opponent, so it had no fear at all. Of course, it also knew in its heart that even if it were afraid, it would be useless; after all, this was its home, and it had nowhere to retreat.

The farmers were also busy at this time, and the entire land of the Great Jiang Kingdom was in a scene of prosperity.

Seeing him from afar just now, he almost couldn't control his emotions and tore off his disguise. At this moment, he suddenly understood how difficult it was for his second brother to be excited at the reunion after a long separation, yet still have to suppress it desperately. And ever since Ping'an was taken as a hostage, that heart must have been like being fried in boiling oil; I'm afraid it was even more unbearable, right?

Simon took a look and had already distinguished the identities of these people. They should all be from the real world, and they hadn't been in this world for long, because they still retained a large amount of human aura.

Even an innate martial artist who dominated Baishui City was the lowest existence after coming to Immortal Fate City.

"Aunt Du is kind-hearted and will naturally have good fortune; she doesn't need the protection of the Longevity Sect," Duan Ming said.

This was also the origin of the Hundred Sects of Cultivators. After many years of development, these hundred skills each had their own system and each had their own strengths.

When coming out of the lounge, Gu Nanyi was walking unsteadily. Fu Linshen was ruthless and cruel, and she was almost tortured to death.

The few days of the exhibition were about to end. According to the three-million target set by the boss, it directly exceeded it by twenty percent. This time, the boss's wife was grinning from ear to ear.

"He will be exhausted in a while, remember to pull him, don't let him fall behind." Zhao Sibai looked at Ye Chuxiao, who was showing great power, not only without showing joy but appearing somewhat annoyed.

At this time, it was curfew, and everyone had already rested. Except for some necessary laborers, no one was running around in the palace.

This old monk had white hair and beard, eyes closed, and a kind face, making people feel like a spring breeze at just one glance. He was the Abbot of Fanxing Temple—Xuanbei.

Tal wanted to laugh, but was helpless. Human imagination was too rich; it turned out that it wasn't a good thing either.

The people in the square were stunned when they saw this scene, and even Hall Master Chi Yuan on the stage frowned.

"Since the founding patriarch, the first thing every patriarch of our Nine Peaks Sect does in childhood is to follow their father here to take an oath, and later, take over the Nine Peaks Sect and govern the entire Nine Departments Island!" Gu Qingxing said meaningfully. At this moment, Duyuan and Gu Qingxing were both using directional Qi transmission.

Mu Ziyun looked at this man with a bit more awe; not everyone could easily crack his elemental power.

He asked Quan Tianqi, but Quan Tianqi was busy contacting Fengzheng, Wangxiang, and Fang Tianmu and couldn't attend to him. Anxious, he summoned a hurricane, turning the mountains and rivers upside down, and finally sat on the peak helplessly. ### CHAPTER 373