Chapter 445: 431. Zuldingze

431. Zuldingze

On the evening of September 4th, in the 300th year of the Guild Calendar, the Eternal Summer arrived not far from the ancient witch island of Zuldingze.

The sunset in the Ignis airspace was as bright red as fire, but no matter how intense the color, it could not penetrate the miasma above the island. As it surged, one could occasionally see dense, strange thickets within, with birds of unusual forms vaguely flitting through them.

Upon reaching the island, the pale blue fluorescence of the Lotus of Reincarnation could not be seen in the spiritual world, because

Although the prestige of the academy provided a foundation that prevented people from turning hostile on the spot, these proud sons of heaven were indeed very dissatisfied with such an arrangement; however, the subsequent performance of Ramsay, the person involved, left everyone in a state of continued bewilderment.

Afterwards, Ye Fei did not linger, made a gesture to Chen Fugui who was sitting to the side, and prepared to head back.

Under the maneuvering and protection of Tang Ming and the others, Hua Yingjie successfully cut in, truly passing directly through the protective barrier of the defensive array, and then charged toward the location where the Gu-poison crystal core was suspended.

But just as An'an exerted her strength, a sharp, heart-piercing pain suddenly surged into her mind, causing her delicate body to tremble violently.

While Jian Chen was silent, Gu Mochen had already carefully examined the area around him, and sure enough, he could not find a single clue that a snake had ever been nearby.

The old turtle's voice came from inside his shell; his shell was comparable to a life-bound artifact, and the space inside was larger than a city.

Her graceful figure was like a blooming orchid; beneath long eyelashes were a pair of clear eyes. What kind of celestial beauty was hidden under that veil, stirring infinite reverie?

The excavator operator originally had no fighting spirit, but once he saw the chairman arrive, and then saw the project manager say he would smash the car and actually do it, he immediately knew exactly what the situation was.

The song of the Siren is intangible and difficult to defend against, so targets attacked by this dagger will receive a special curse status, becoming unable to evade, dodge, or resist any spells—in other words, a 100% hit rate cheat.

"One hundred True Essence Stones are all my cultivation resources; I cannot use them as a wager." Lin Yi shook his head repeatedly.

"When have I ever gone back on my word?" Chen Yan took six one-yuan bills out of his pocket and handed them to Li Ergou.

"Oh, President Chen, your leather shoes seem dirty; there is too much dust here." President Huang said, bowing and scraping.

A hundred miles away, dust rolled and sand swirled into the sky; there was the roar of iron hooves, like the thunderous beat of heavenly drums, shaking the horizon at the edge of sight.

"Whatever." Qin Mo had investigated the local customs of this city before coming, and it seemed there was no famous food to speak of.

Having spent recent years in secluded cultivation, the Junior Martial Uncle has truly realized the profound and boundless nature of Daoist arts; if one is the slightest bit careless, one will go astray. We can only cultivate with focus; there are no shortcuts to follow.

He brought Shen Muhuan to the private hospital of the Chenyi Group, where the most famous and experienced doctors in the city were there to help her recover.

Qin Huairu was simply speechless regarding this mother-in-law; she usually just watched the two children at home, and now that the children were older, she still waited for her to come back to cook every time.

"My family is involved in quite a few industries, but I haven't asked about them. After all, I am still young and want to go out and make my own way." Chen Yan began to gild his own lily.

Although these parasites took kickbacks, they dared not fake the quality control, which is the reason why the Xu family's supermarkets could occupy half the market.

But when he left Ghost Face Cliff, he had borrowed this Soul-Devouring Banner from his Master. With it, even if an immortal-level expert of the righteous elder generation arrived here, he would not fear in the slightest.

I actually agree with my mother's view, but in fact, I don't know where that place is, nor can I recall how I arrived there.

"Everyone is here, right?" After Han Yunyun walked into the conference room, she took a look; the studio staff were all there.