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Chapter 77: Even the Little Girls Say It's Good

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As the undisputed number one in the Tongxuan Realm known to all, Su Chunyi's days in the Qinghe Sword Sect were far from comfortable.

Having finally returned from Cui County, the first thing to do was to give a complete report on the whole story.

Then, his master and several elders of the sect would question him repeatedly to confirm there was no oppression of mortals or killing the innocent to claim merit.

Other sects would need to expend considerable manpower and resources to hold a Heart-Questioning Ritual, but here in the Qinghe Sword Sect it was

Chen Mo had left, perhaps never to return to the Honghuang; his goal was the Hongmeng, the pursuit of even greater power. This time, he did not return to the Earth Universe but instead took a super teleportation array he had built himself directly to Hongmeng.

"Yes, yes... it's all my fault, it's all my fault..." Mu Chenguang's tears immediately poured down. At this moment, he could no longer feel his hands. Gazing at the blood-covered palms before him, he couldn't help but sob.

Lu Fei certainly could not be completely immune to sound-wave attacks; it was because he had cultivated the "Buddhist Lion's Roar" divine ability. At the very moment the bell sound rang out, a golden lion within his sea of consciousness roared fiercely as well, thereby canceling out the bronze bell's sound-wave attack.

They had just reached the doorway when the great door opened, then quietly closed. Seeing this, Chang Qing, like a gust of wind, silently slipped under the window.

Chen Mo nodded. After the group traveled swiftly for a while, a faint green light suddenly appeared not far away. Upon approaching, they found no household, but rather a torch emitting phosphorescent light.

Cao Tianjiao's eldest sister-in-law, Qian Yun, had told her that since she had decided to pursue him and confirmed Chen Mo was worthy of her love, she should spare no cost to win him over. After being saved by Chen Mo during the day, Cao Tianjiao decided to stay by his side, finding ways to make Chen Mo accept her feelings.

"Support the Duke of the Nation, support the Poor Peasants' Association, down with Cui Zhenhao!" Cui Zhengxian led the chant once again.

When my eyelids opened and I saw the light, my thoughts were extremely confused, wondering whether I was dead or alive. I touched my neck with my hand, and a sharp pain immediately shot through. At this moment, I was lying on a sofa. Subconsciously looking to the side, I found Wang Jing lying on a bed next to me.

Before Xu Zhi could react, He Menglong shot two sleeve arrows, one high and one low. Xu Zhi lowered his head to dodge one, rolled along the ground, snatched the other with his right hand, and sent the sleeve arrow back with a reverse motion, striking He Menglong squarely in the right eye and piercing through his brain.

As for He Mengjiao, the flowing water carried her all the way to the foot of Taishi Mountain. Coincidentally, on that day Li Xiuyun was inspecting the garrison of the official army at the foot of Song Mountain with Liu Jingren, Yun Feiyang, Zhou Chen, Hui Feng, and other generals.

The graves of Lu Ziqi's parents were on the edge of Nanshan. Now, the grave mounds were overgrown with weeds, making their original appearance unrecognizable. It was likely due to no one visiting for years; even the path had been swallowed by the weeds.

"Spring" Cao entered the workshop and greeted them with a smile, "Everyone is here?" Lu Ziqi followed beside "Spring" Cao, still wearing that same expressionless, unflappable face.

Su Nan nodded, concentrating his mind in the hope of understanding the mysteries of the witches, but felt nothing unusual for a long time. Puzzled, he looked toward Fuli. The moment he saw Fuli's eyes, Su Nan felt a stream of spiritual power transmitted from her gaze, which was not weak compared to his own spiritual power.

As long as the flying knife hit a vital point, it would deal over a hundred damage. Just as they remained deadlocked, the Nine-Star Cloud Qing Lie flickered.

The young man snorted coldly, his hand trembled, and the black piece flew back. Da Chi shouted, "Excellent!" and sent out another black piece. The two chess pieces collided with a "pa" sound, yet the young man's black piece did not lose momentum; it shattered Da Chi's piece, paused briefly, and then flew forward again.

Hearing He Changdi's answer, Xiao Hongyu suddenly let out a wail, then secretly glanced at He Sanlang. Under He Sanlang's deep gaze, he finally dared not hide anything and confessed everything.

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