Chapter 74: Reforging the Qi Sea

The moon hung high in the sky; the moon of Hundred Seas Valley seemed to be an evolution of a formation. Though it was not the Mid-Autumn Festival, it was yet round and large.

Mo Sui Xin returned under the moonlight, arriving at the Fenzhen Sect's encampment.

In this place of mixed fish and dragons, Hundred Seas Valley, major sects had all dispatched disciples to guard it, intending to jointly supervise this gathering place for rogue cultivators.

Wei Changsheng had already been waiting long before the encampment gate. Seeing Mo Sui Xin return from afar, a cold sneer flashed across his face, and he spoke in a sarcastic tone: "Mo

The coffee naturally was not as good as the coffee in Magic City, and the burgers were not as good as those at the Silver Arch Gate in the Magic City commercial center that Renming and Tian Xun used to frequent before. Clipped with local fruits, the flavor was nice, yet it lacked taste, lacked the company of one person.

"He was impressive today; what could possibly happen?" Lei Xiaofeng said, standing to the side with his right hand on his hip.

After all, he had witnessed Ye Feng's cultivation with his own eyes. Even though Ye Feng was in the Yin-Yang Realm, he could still utterly crush him, this Patriarch of the Creation Realm.

"I'll call him, wait a moment." As Lei Xiaofeng spoke, he took out his phone to call Weixin. However, the moment he dialed, the call was hung up. Lei Xiaofeng was puzzled, but then he received a short message sent by Weixin.

In the recent probing, Lin Chen had basically determined that Meng Qianji was not a visitor from Earth. An Earthling capable of drawing blueprints so precisely would absolutely blurt out the value of pi when asked about it unconsciously.

"Here!" Suddenly, an invisible membrane on Lin Chen's body expanded, actually pushing Yang Guang's hand away by force. Then, the long spear in Lin Chen's hand suddenly erupted with streams of black snake mist as solid as substance, swirling around the spear body. At this moment, Lin Chen's eyes were already blood-red, and his expression was nearly mad.

The apricot-eyed youth pushed the man beside him, whose appearance was gentle and whose name was Wutong, signaling him to prove that what he said was not a lie.

When Dong Guochang looked at the glass tank again, the blue-white mist grew fainter and fainter. Finally, in a short while, the blue-white mist completely dissipated, and the vaccine had completely eliminated the virus.

The two ate a lot, especially Tian Xun, who had never seen the world and was a chef by trade. He praised the rare ingredients from overseas seas without end, sometimes wolfing them down, sometimes chewing them slowly and savoring them.

The first generation of the Warden, titled Dragon Heaven Great Emperor, reached the peak of the Ninth Realm, cultivated the Domain, once led an era, and was invincible under heaven. Later, to break through the Realm of Life and Death, he disappeared without a trace.

"What does that mean?" Wu Yan tried to keep his expression calm, but his hands had already involuntarily clenched into fists.

By the way, Shen Sui An was injured; just now she went back and told Aunt Liu. Why hasn't He Luoluo come to visit Shen Sui An yet?

It was just that in recent years, due to the war, the number of people participating in horse race betting had dropped sharply, forcing him to shift his attention to other industries.

To Zhou Zhe's surprise, under Chu Zhi's leadership, the printing workshop had actually solved the method of screen printing in a short time.

Shen Sui An didn't know whether Shen Sui An was moved inside, but anyway, Shen Sui An had finished the soup, which made her quite gratified.

He walked downstairs. Zhang Cheng, who sat in the main seat with the best view, his eyes moved slightly, glanced down, but did not stop him.

Jiaozi suddenly stepped back two paces to create distance, his long braid flicking with an air of immense coolness. Just as he prepared to step back another pace, a sharp pain came from the tip of his braid. He looked closely and saw that the dagger was stuck straight into his braid, firmly pinned to the wooden post.

Seeing Lin Moliang and his son, the villagers were filled with indignation. One by one, their eyes bulged with anger as they stared at him, as if they were about to rush over and eat his flesh and gnaw his bones in the next moment.

Lina summoned Ling. The phoenix flapped its wings, creating an airflow that washed the dust off the statue, revealing the statue's true form.

At least in his view, if he could truly withdraw from this high-level stage this time, then perhaps for him it would be a kind of liberation.