Chapter 388

East White Peak, Sunset Rock.

Liu Xiaolou brought back the conditions of Elder Zhao and Sect Master Chen.

"This Lingxu Sect Master, the junior has to say, is truly a man of great capacity, very authentic! Actually, not just him, the junior feels that Elder Zhao is also like this. In order for the fellow Daoists on both sides of Jiangnan and Jingxiang not to hate and kill each other anymore, they are willing to take out the precious opportunity to explore the ancient cave mansion and share it with us; of course, as for the specific number of spots, we will negotiate when the time comes."

The gentlemanly demeanor displayed by Teacher Bai is rarely seen; if the foreign teacher were not by his side, Lan Yu would definitely have to tease Teacher Bai for a while.

After the meal, Zhuo Xin went to flirt with his Wang Xue; before leaving, he also instructed Ye Zhen to be honest, although this was a joke, Ye Zhen was really speechless. However, Ye Zhen sent a message to Jiang Ningning that they would watch the moon together tonight, and Jiang Ningning also agreed.

The entire army of the Hulan Mountain Shen clan and the troops of Zheng Rong, a general of the Zidu navy, along with the remnants of the Ran, Gong, and Yu Hou clans, successfully abandoned their boats and went ashore, running step by step on the beach toward the Longxi intersection, where Zheng Cong and Fan Dang, the five-hundred-man commanders of the Hulan Mountain mountain division who had been lying in ambush at the Longxi intersection, followed.

After Ye Zhen left, everyone started chattering, discussing the conversation between Ye Zhen and that employee enthusiastically; the little bit of time for the usual lunch break was turned upside down today.

Wang Fei actually smiled and looked at Ming Fan at this moment, recalling the memories with Ming Fan along the way; her world quieted down, there was no sound of thunder, no burning house, no black smoke, only the shadow of Ming Fan saving her, gritting his teeth and pushing hard on the pillar that couldn't be moved at all.

He told himself that only in this way could he be worthy of the family affection he had obtained with such difficulty; it was this family affection that filled the corner that had been missing in his heart for so long.

The reason why the group directors entrusted him with important tasks, although they valued his ability, could not deny that a part of it was aimed at the gold-lettered signboard of An Yuanyang.

Not knowing what she was nervous about, Si Yan's heart thumped; she bent down to pick it up, and it turned out to be an invitation to the Anshun year-end banquet.

Pfft, what kind of person she is does not need him to evaluate; why should she satisfy his imagination?

And after coming into contact with Shamanism, he was trained by the prophet "Drek'Thar" of the Frostwolf Clan into a great Shaman.

When the immune system message appeared, this local tyrant audience member was immediately furious and started spraying directly.

"Thank you all for your blessings, may you all forever be bathed in the glory of our Lord," Carol listened to these words and suddenly felt a sense of home, saying it subconsciously.

Countless sounds of thunder explosions came out, and the space was like a mirror at this time, instantly producing countless cracks, and infinite spatial rifts erupted.

At the head was Zhang Chao in a striking white cloak; looking from afar, he was handsome, his eyes flashing with essence, giving people a feeling of inexhaustible energy.

Anyway, Jiang Huo felt that she would not believe it; not only would she not believe it, but she would also feel that the other party was trying to gain popularity.

Li Yong was also surprised to find that with the increase in strength, Meng Ke had also become younger. His snow-white beard and hair turned gray-white, and his aged face of eighty or ninety years old became younger and smoother.

Her slightly raised buttocks, as well as the white silk stockings under her blue and white coat, couldn't help but make Luo Yang recall what had happened in the private space.

After Qi Shang's voice had faded for a long time, Mu Zigui in his arms had not spoken, just looking at each other with red eyes, letting tears slide down, the two just looked at each other like this.

"Because the Underworld Emperor has not appeared for ten thousand years, the ten Underworld Kings each govern their own affairs, sometimes even killing each other. According to legend, ten thousand years ago, the Underworld Emperor fought a decisive battle against the Heavens, was suppressed and killed by the Heavens, and fell into an endless deep sleep," Yi Tian said to Augustine.

Many fans of the three people in the audience stood up screaming first, applause thundered, and other audience members were infected one after another, shouting loudly.