Chapter 662: Different Paths, Same Destination

Except for the black cat, Pei Ye had never thought he could come to this desolate Kingdom of God with another consciousness. Everything on the ground was still locked, but the pitch-black starry sky seemed to be getting clearer.

Pei Ye raised his head, trying to identify the lines between those stars again. They were actually firm rather than twisted, straightly connected and sharply pointing, which usually represented clarity. But as Pei Ye looked, it was as if he had been fiercely struck in the head by that abstract form; he simply couldn't see clearly—

Lu Ping then understood that the firecracker had been soaked in lard or some other oil just now, and then it could be lit. He smiled in his heart; the ancients also had the ancients' methods.

Perhaps the amount of blood light crossing the Hidden Sea area was limited, or for some other reason, the group of evil cultivators who transformed into blood-light monsters just now could not assimilate normal cultivators infinitely like the blood-light monsters in the Hidden Sea area.

"Sacrificing for the great cause of our sect can earn the protection of the God of Great Radiance," Lu Shinang said softly at this moment.

Entering from the west courtyard, Ling Xuan walked on the road, occasionally seeing disciples gathered in the open space practicing or sparring, and there was no lack of "Heng Ha" sounds coming from the courtyards on both sides, appearing diligent and hardworking.

After the young man finished speaking, his gaze turned to the high platform. The eyes of the many disciples present all looked toward the high platform, looking forward to the decision of the three elders.

The fallen blood zombie no longer had its previous ferocity; at this moment, it was more like a corpse that had been rotting for a long time, its whole body turning black, and the muscle without skin covering could be poked through with a wooden stick.

Li Yang, who was hiding in the dark using his spiritual sense to spy, naturally saw the changes in the field clearly.

Sachi's blood-red eyes opened imperceptibly. Titch's behavior could already be described as that of a madman; where would a normal person bet half their life for a vague possibility?

And regardless of any sect, to open the mountain gate to recruit a new generation of disciples, they must hold an extremely grand ancestor worship ceremony. For a large sect like the Qing Prefecture, when holding an ancestor worship ceremony, they often invite other sects to observe the ceremony.

Similarly, Cheng Yaojin snored like thunder, but after all, he was a veteran who had been through many battles. With the servants occasionally pouring cold water down his throat, plus his superior physique, he woke up before dark.

"How about the matter of that A-Le? Have you thought about it? Is there a result?" King Kong looked at Wang Ying seriously. Wang Ying shook his head from the side, spread his hands, with an expression of not knowing what to do.

Later, the sound of rushing water stopped. Zheng Xiaotian finished his bath and left the bathroom whistling. Zeng Yi decided to wait another five minutes before going out; by that time, the people monitoring Zheng Xiaotian must have moved away from the bathroom.

Once Teacher Gao said this, the many teachers from the Shanghai Medical College present discussed it, and the sound of ridicule was endless. They looked at Lin Feng with disdain, as if they had coordinated with Teacher Gao in advance.

"Nothing much, this Empress just suddenly finds you all displeasing." A delicate voice came from the pirate ship, instantly sucking away everyone's souls. The navy soldiers' eyes turned into peach hearts, looking at her infatuatedly.

However, having offended so many major forces, and because of his own personality, wanting to hide like a dragon in the abyss was simply impossible. Even if he was just a young dragon, he could only choose to soar into the sky, deal with all challenges, and continuously survive and break through in perilous realms.

"From the Dragon Group," Fu Qinglong said, nodding secretly. Although he had never seen this Ding Qian, being able to enter the Dragon Group represented everything, and he would absolutely not doubt whether she had the qualifications.

The Wine Demon Venerable had thoroughly understood Li Zitong's situation. Soul and body destroyed; honestly, there was simply no hope of saving her. Seeing Jiang Lin's painful appearance, the Wine Demon Venerable sighed in his heart and could only helplessly step forward, patting Jiang Lin's shoulder to persuade him. ===== CHAPTER 663 =====