Chapter 125: The Monk Who Dies Does Not Die, the Poor Monk Does

Mo Ci said that Chen Ye's greatest strength was leveraging momentum.

Therefore, when formulating the plan, Chen Ye thought of many things.

Posing as a disciple of Qinghe Sword Sect was meant to borrow a tiger's hide, making these demons hesitate and fear overstepping.

Had they assumed any other identity, the demon might have simply crushed both of them outright.

The name Qinghe Sword Sect weighed heavily on all the demons' hearts, causing them to only want to hide, to avoid it, and dare not confront it head-on.

Never mind

Xing Wannian, single-handedly controlling the Earthly Child Cauldron, pressed it downward toward the celestial pill above, as if a heavenly mountain, more like a vast continent, crushing down with overwhelming force, stirring endless waves and boundless beams of light.

The excited crowd was utterly stunned; they never expected that suddenly, the big shots in every private booth had begun fighting.

Fang Mubai's heart was uneasy; she hadn't seen her father in nearly twenty years and didn't know what to say when they met.

Qin Ming's purpose in doing this was twofold: to replenish the bloodlines of the new world, and to prepare Yang Dianfeng and others for future trials.

Yet when the Yellow Daoist's gaze fell upon Liu Zifeng, he noticed a pendant hanging around Liu Zifeng's neck, and a flash of sharp light shot through his pupils.

Shi San and the others of the War Dragon Hall were stunned; their godlike master's absolute decisiveness had caught them off guard, and none knew what to do.

When the nine divine mountains came from the decaying old world to this place, they joined forces to forge three heavenly artifacts to suppress this chaotic space.

From their position, they could see the full view of the valley, cherry trees blooming fiercely, like fire.

"I won't speculate about things that never happened. You all came here to trouble me over this matter?" Chang Xing asked.

Beside him, the Azure Dragon's lips curled into a rare smile; he could see that God had no strength left to fight back.

In truth, if she could perfectly imitate the me I was before age thirteen, perhaps the outcome might have been happiness?

"When did you even…" Lin Ling stared, eyes wide, as Du Gu Hong pulled out and discarded card after card from his ability space; within minutes, the discarded identity cards had filled the train compartment's paper bag to bursting.

An Nianrong even believed Luo 'Men' hadn't returned to the center yet because of Lin Chenghai.

"Correct. In this competition, there is no failure—only victory has meaning," Ke Te said, his smile vanishing.

Fumbling on the floor, he pulled on his clothes, then leaned down to feel for his shoes under the bed; after searching endlessly without finding them, he gave up and went barefoot, stepping onto the ground and groping toward the direction from which the door's sound had come.

After a moment, Baxs suddenly let out a long, low laugh; his silver hair trembled as if he'd heard the most fascinating story.

Da Ren immediately felt the money was coming in wonderfully, for their pricing was double that of ordinary machines on the market—reaching eight hundred dollars.

Luo Men had also been considering whether he could become a team leader. As a secret agent, he spent most of his time operating alone; beyond the mission and his own safety, he never needed to consider much. But now, he had to consider an entire team's welfare—and frankly, this was not his strength.

However, the two carp characters on Dongmen Qing's head were not used for long; many who saw the flag believed the image was not two carp but a double-headed carp, and gradually everyone privately changed their wording. As the shipowner, Dongmen Qing acquired a nickname: Double-Headed Brocade Carp.

Dongmen Qing, buoyed by Dai Tianchou's words, no longer cared whether the Ninth Camp could succeed or whether buying raw silk was fraught with difficulty; his conduct became markedly carefree, his demeanor transformed, and those with sharp eyes could not help but secretly marvel.

Could it be? Even her charm, Xiao Hongxiu's, could not attract a young man? Was her beauty less than his divine sight?