Chapter 121: The Outlanders of the Northern Frontier Lands

The Black Whirlwind flapped its wings and soared high, flying toward the Northern Frontier at the speed of wind and lightning.

Recently, the Black Whirlwind had grown fat, but its body had also become much larger; carrying two people on its back seemed to cause it no strain.

Chen Ye had originally intended to chat a few more times with Monk Bu Mei along the way, at least to ask what methods he possessed for subduing demons, so that he wouldn't have to improvise coordination only when meeting the demon lord.

But this fellow Black Whirlwind simply refused to learn the wind-blocking spell; the moment Chen Ye opened his mouth, he would be gushed with a mouthful of wind.

In his mind, he silently visualized the shape, material, and requirements of the needed items; Zhu Ming strove for meticulous completeness, lest the items turn out unusable, which would be disastrous, or lest they be too good, making it impossible to exchange enough for the two large ships, which would also be disastrous.

"No, we are merely giving you advice; your own path must naturally be chosen by yourself." Tang Yun spoke again at the critical moment.

We have only been in Jiangnan City for a few days, yet more than one-tenth has already been used up; we must either conserve it.

As the commander of CP5, Spandam, having formed an idea, immediately ordered the department to dispatch several capable intelligence officers to this city.

However, this move fell to a lower level; in a battle between two such people, momentum is crucial.

Because of the transformation by the karma fire, the power of the Purple-Gold Qilin was almost endless, while Bei Mu Yan had already lost the vast majority of his immortal power, and his cultivation had almost begun to decline.

By this time, Jieyin Daoist had completely believed that Su Yuan possessed the ability to destroy Spirit Mountain; suddenly, he felt fortunate that he had not truly killed Kong Xuan and the Fairy Wen just now.

With that high person's capability, hiding the entrance to the forbidden area so that the world would not know it was absolutely no difficult matter; yet he did not do so, placing the stone disk of the forbidden area entrance in a particularly conspicuous location.

Closer now; after the lookout's observation, no clearly marked flags were hanging on the opposite ship, so it was impossible to determine where they came from at that moment.

Then we went with Wang Chuan and the others to the Youth Hotel, where we set up the Five Elements Array; moreover, if that "she" dared to come, with Wang Chuan and the others helping, we had nothing to fear.

Although the current Singularity borrowed the body of the White Golden Crow, his soul still existed; it was not strange at all that he could recall the place called "Song Yuan".

The hand seals for the leading greeting technique were somewhat complex, but perhaps those ninja of the Water Country gave him enough time to complete the hand seals.

"Dragon claw marks!" Jiang Chang'an fixed his gaze on a short pillar; five sharp claw grooves, arranged like palm lines, were etched upon it, varying in depth, but absolutely marks unique to the Dragon Clan.

A transparent circular shockwave spread out; surrounding grass, trees, bricks, and stones were flung into the air, and a nearby street tree was crushed into two segments and broken on the ground.

Over these two years, as Jia Cong rose rapidly to great heights and became even more brilliant, the voices in the circle of edict-holders mocking the Jia family and mocking Grandmother Jia never ceased.

Very well; since Lord Song Chan, for the sake of your Autumn Examination, has worked so hard with such scheming, how could we, your closest kin, not let you study for the exam with peace of mind?

In Jiang Chang'an's memory, Zhang Yunzhi had always played the role of a strict teacher, never smiling or joking; once a mistake occurred, it was a matter of bamboo slaps on the palm.

"Oh my..." Suddenly, Ji Qingcheng stamped her foot, placed both hands before her chest, and revealed an unpleasant expression in a very cute manner.

"Mineko, will you make lunch, or will I?" Ji Qingcheng sat on the sofa, eating freshly bought potato chips, and asked Ji Mineko.

"Wait! Do you think that because there is doubt, we must test kinship by dripping blood? The Emperor is the body of the Son of Heaven; the Princess is the supreme ruler of the nine-five. You rashly discuss the true Son of Heaven and doubt the supreme ruler of the nine-five. This is the crime of deceiving the monarch; this is the heart of rebellion. What crime should you be punished for?" Empress Li Chan spoke with great conviction, her words so righteous and stern.

"You do not wish to see me? Why?" Bai Mo could not accept such a result; the scene of them chatting and laughing happily beneath the arena platform floated once more in his mind.