Chapter 271: The Upside-Down Tree

So, my success was, to a certain extent, a gamble. But if I hadn't succeeded, Gu Man would have been in danger by being with me.

Originally, he was full of confidence, believing that with his previous cultivation methods, he could still utterly crush Ling Tian. Who would have thought the result would be so unexpected.

"Deng Tianlong, I don't understand what you mean. Is Wang Sen less wealthy than you, or is he not doing as well as you? Why should he call you Brother Tianlong?" Chen Fan looked coldly at Deng Tianlong.

However, the only thing that comforted the farmers was that the state's purchase prices were satisfactory and taxes were not high, so the people's standard of living gradually improved, and their enthusiasm for work grew ever higher.

But even though he had successfully awakened his spiritual power, he could not use magic immediately. Unreconciled, Su Ze had no choice but to wait at the door, holding his breath and focusing his attention on the movements inside.

This Nie Minghui drove an Audi A4 worth over 300,000 at school and wore gold-rimmed glasses. He was dressed in designer brands. After she cast a few flirtatious glances at him, this guy Nie Minghui took the bait voluntarily.

"..." Song Jiang Yao looked at Jiu Ya's seemingly harmless and beautiful face, losing his temper for a moment. He had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue forward, while simultaneously observing his surroundings.

It was supposed to be a birthday, yet it turned into a fever! Now that the seasons are changing, she, as a mother, is simply too careless.

"Hmph, that guy who couldn't even cross the 'Wangchuan Barrier'—how can he be mentioned in the same breath as me?" The Three-Legged Crow's eyes flickered with coldness and disdain.

But I also worried that more places might suffer such tragic fates. I couldn't help but feel heartbroken. After walking over to thank the Heart-Severed Person, I urged the Immortal to hurry on, intending to leave once the Jade Flow Flute and the Heart-Summoning Mantra were found.

My right hand, which had been gripping the Fuxi Zither, suddenly loosened, and the zither couldn't help but crash to the ground. I gripped her arm, which was pinching my neck, tightly with both hands, my gaze pitiful.

Song Jiang Yao slammed hard into the wall, the blood in his chest surging; he nearly spat out a mouthful of blood. The dark purple electric light that had previously coiled around his hands shattered quietly in that single blow. For Song Jiang Yao, who had only just learned to cultivate, trying to control the energy within his body so skillfully was indeed too much to ask.

When he met a maid greeting him, he would even smile and reply, saying this was to deliver winter clothes to Xiao Huaijin.

"This matter is all thanks to Zhen'er; otherwise, I don't know what would have happened. But I am very curious, Zhen'er, how did you make Zhang Guang open his mouth?" the Crown Prince said, his eyes fixed on Hua Zhen, as if he wanted to see right through her.

"I haven't seen this girl since Lianxing left, it's been over a year. I heard she just returned the other day." The Empress Dowager said this while walking outside.

As she said this, she also glanced at the crazed Tang Dali; the latter's appearance was definitely not a coincidence, and there were truly too many suspicious things about Agela suddenly popping up.

And another person, riding a large black tiger. The crowd frowned, secretly thinking, who is this person?

Yan Shicuo held one thought in his heart: no matter what, he had to let Jueshui complete the final strike. At that moment, even if he died, he would have no regrets.

At this time, Mu Nianxue was standing on the spot, waiting anxiously. Although she believed that with Chen Xuanwu's skills there wouldn't be any problems, she still felt worried in her heart until she saw Chen Xuanwu walking toward them carrying a flashlight, at which point her heart, which had been raised high, finally settled down.

In the ancient battlefield, there were at least a thousand people. Now that they were surrounded and turned into dumplings, they naturally huddled together and began to fight with the great army.

His blood was boiling; hearing the word "Tathagata," endless fighting spirit surged. He really wanted to storm Mount Ling right now and fight the Tathagata once more.

"It's actually White Impermanence? How can White Impermanence exist?" Zhao Baishi had an expression of disbelief.

With a direct thrust of the Dragon-Gall Spear, it first collided with the Green Dragon Crescent Blade. A powerful force came from the blade, shaking the spear back quite a bit. However, after one retreat, Zhao Yun held his ground, and at the same time, the Dragon-Gall Spear advanced rapidly, the tip pointing directly at the face of the Green Dragon Crescent Blade.

He was a bit dazed, sensing something was wrong. He observed the surroundings and found that no one was moving; the atmosphere was somewhat eerie.

Xin Qing rubbed her eyes and said sleepily, "Why haven't I seen you come to keep me company on the weekend? Alright, go sit in the room first, I'm going to brush my teeth." After finishing, she closed her eyes and leaned sideways into Xiao Chu's arms.

The white tiger was lifelike, exuding ferocity, its eyes the size of fists staring fixedly at Taiyi, filled with a predatory gaze.

Although the man in the white robe couldn't remember exactly who his colleagues were, he still remembered that his colleagues were all in the "East."

Gradually, golden light began to appear in the gray mist. Those golden rays pierced through the gray fog and entered everyone's line of sight.

Luo Hanshui was thorough in his conduct, but knowing that the Medicine King Valley was the Miao family's property, although he had the heart to protect Chang Qingqing and Miao Kexue, he still had to respect their opinions.

In an instant, countless ice peas rained down upon the Xiong Mao Man. The poor Xiong Mao Man was frozen in place by the ice, with only his eyes still able to move. ===== CHAPTER 272 =====