Chapter 102: Only Blame the Buddhist Sect's Terrible Reputation

Before the Cave of Ten Thousand Blessings, cultivators gathered like clouds.

Even the most carefully tended flower beds were trampled into ruin before these hundreds of visitors.

After all, not every cultivator can walk on air; one stepped on two blades of grass, another crushed a tiny flower.

Seeing their hard work destroyed beyond recognition, the three of Fu, Lu, and Shou could not stop smiling.

For the arrivals were all guests, and former comrades who had shared hardships and life-and-death struggles.

They three were

distant relatives. How distant? So distant that Sakai Yuji dared to be certain he had never heard those people's names in his entire life up to now.

The kidnapper driving the car flew into a rage. He turned his head, about to say something, but was interrupted by the kidnapper in the passenger seat.

And at this moment, a sound resembling a noise emanated from somewhere within this space, so faint it was impossible to hear clearly, yet it was definitely a sound. A sound that stirred longing. After this sound appeared, Alice struggled to focus her extremely scattered consciousness, listening silently.

Levi scanned the surroundings warily, finally fixing his gaze on the surveillance camera hidden within the eaves of the apartment entrance.

In the scope, the Silver Wolf was guarded by more than a dozen even stronger mountain wolves. These dozen mountain wolves were about the size of cattle; with their ferocious builds and fangs over two inches long, Fang Haotian didn't know if he should even call them "wolves."

I saw nothing! Lu Chen, feeling guilty, picked up the cotton wool, dipped it in the medicine, and gently wiped it over the wound.

It was precisely this strange, almost eerie power that forced the sword technique, which was fundamentally impossible to complete, to be executed in one breath. Beyond shock, Yun Qing vaguely guessed that it was likely the power of the divine soul within the spiritual consciousness.

"What's wrong? Haotian isn't with me; he left last night." He Ping also sensed something was amiss. When had Brother Hong ever lost his composure like this? What major event had occurred?

It was just a pity that he had encountered Lu Chen, a summoner nominally at the Saint level, but in reality, a pervert with the cultivation of a god.

Originally, after Yun Huang's bracelets were finished, there were already four bracelets; unfortunately, that boy had taken one away.

"I didn't see how precious this shop is. With this location and this lighting, the price usually isn't very high," Mu Qiong Yue analyzed.

Even Bai Zhen, who had come out shopping, heard about it. Listening to people vividly recounting the two's deeds, she suddenly burst out laughing. Bai Zhen and her group had arrived at the Eastern Li Family three days ago.

Mu Qiong Yue was in such pain that tears streamed down her face. She clutched her head; her brain seemed about to explode, and her heart seemed about to explode too.

As long as the oath is taken sincerely, the vow will be formed, just as he had once made Yi Chen and the others take an oath.

However, when facing the extremely difficult-to-find and overwhelmingly powerful Earth Fire and Heaven Fire, their refinement could no longer be accomplished merely by direct devouring and assisting the cultivation method. Refining even a single Earth Fire, even an ordinary one, required a high-grade mental technique to have any chance of success.

This was impossible. By now, Qi Meng Yao had also realized that not only had she become a discarded pawn of the Qi Family, but her mother had been abandoned as well.

"So, the boss of New Generation Media that Sister Bei mentioned is you?" Deng Min, calming her inner surprise, asked.

Moreover, the murderer wanted to kill Yu Fei. Although she was an artist of Shi Jin Feng's company and Xia An Ning's best friend, Shi Jin Feng would not truly mobilize all his forces.

At this moment, with the Second Elder stationed within, their last bit of worry about the rear had vanished completely.

Tian Rongxuan skillfully carried Grandpa Xia onto the back seat, then got in himself. He had to act as a backrest for Grandpa Xia; otherwise, the old man could not sit steadily on his own.

"Fourth Brother, let's just forget it. Those people are not easy to deal with," Ren Qiong advised. The Star Palace was not like the Eastern Courtyard; here, there were many experts and complicated relationships. They did not want to cause trouble for Ximen Zhui Xue.