Chapter 273: All Living Things Suffer

"Brother Pianfeng, look..." Chen Xing only then remembered that he hadn't sought the opinions of Jian Zou Pianfeng and Xinghua Village.

Besides this, Gu Xiaoxiao also encouraged the people in the clan to go to Gaia Island to interact with the Gaia people, learn from some of the progressive aspects of humans, and constantly improve themselves.

But it was also like the two choices I faced in my past life: once I found the correct path, would I choose to become a deity, or spend my whole life with her?

This kind of method for transmitting power is the most profound in the martial arts world, belonging to the Taiyi Profound Art of the Xuan Sect Wudang lineage. Coupled with the fact that the palm technique used by this man in green uses softness to overcome hardness, it is extremely similar to the Cotton Palm technique of the Wudang Sect. Therefore, as Mu Xuanying's thoughts turned, he called out the origin of this person.

The cultivation of the Great Wizard Jin Ge is not very high either. Watching those stones raised by witchcraft spells floating above the dragon's head, unable to fall, he was also extremely anxious in his heart.

In the sea of consciousness, that milky white stone suddenly flashed, its light shining out and illuminating the entire sea of consciousness.

Even the noble Emperor, in the face of mysticism, only has the fate of obediently trying his luck.

Number AS-3092 very much welcomed the arrival of Xu Liming; they even temporarily arranged to make the ancient delicacies that pure humans like the most for him.

This kind of soft silk waistband and phoenix hairpin to hold the hair, paired with a white dress, made her look even more like a fairy, attracting many passersby to look sideways. When Liu Shaoyang saw this, he also felt it was truly beautiful and couldn't help but praise her a few times. When Shui Xuanling heard this, although she humbly said the praise was excessive, in her heart she felt an indescribable satisfaction.

After they left, Min Xiang immediately gripped Qing Li's wrist, intending to pull her aside to talk. Ling Yuan had already walked over and pulled Qing Li into his embrace.

Xi Zuochen had learned his lesson from Han Ning and was, of course, always on guard. Before Han Ning's flying needles could attack, he had already retreated rapidly for more than ten steps, turning out of Han Ning's attack circle.

Looking at Qin Yi, Yang Hantian teased him. Of course, having finally found a reason to strike at Qin Yi, how could Yang Hantian possibly let it go?

Hongjun was in the Zixiao Palace, in seclusion, comprehending the new Heavenly Dao laws. After a long time, Hongjun opened his eyes and thought to himself, "Daoist Xiaoyao's new rules are indeed more detailed and practical than the rules of the Heavenly Dao." After speaking, he closed his eyes again.

However, only cultivators with a cultivation level of Deity Transformation or above are qualified to enter. Those cultivators who haven't reached the cultivation requirements for the Earth-level auction can only look with envious and jealous eyes at the experts walking into the main gate of the Loose Cultivator Alliance to participate in the auction.

Cen Great Liang Dong turned his head and looked at the people behind him. No one would recognize Steward Wang and Yuan Kun. It's hard to say about the people from the Xiao and Qi mansions. Only Meng Xiran of the Meng family—Cen Liangtong would definitely recognize her.

In an inconspicuous house in the capital, Lu Zhao sat alone in the courtyard, with a pot of clear tea and several teacups set on a stone table. Facing a bright moon, he tasted the tea alone.

Their decision was very correct. If they wanted to stop others, Lu Fei would definitely kill one of them with all his might, in hopes of saving them.

"Master, I have said that you will always be my master. This world—he will not want it. If you really want him dead, I will follow him to the grave." Han Ning suddenly said with a resolute face, firmly, without the slightest hesitation.

"You old immortal monster!" Only then did Han Ning realize that the situation was somewhat serious; the plan had failed, and she seemed to be in danger of losing her life.

If there are no surprises, it is absolutely impossible for Mo Yang's team to let Wang Kai's Blind Monk appear in this match.

This phenomenon lasted for about a quarter of an hour before the thick cloud mass suddenly dissipated, and the world returned to clarity. At the same time, a powerful pressure of magic power soared into the sky from the cave dwelling under the cliff, feeling very much like it was going to go straight up to the clouds.

It's just that her life was full of scars, and she probably had no strength to bear more stories. She never married again, had few relatives or old friends, and just lived a plain life.

Nian Yun took Luoluo and Guo Cong to stay in Yangzhou City for three days, bought a lot of things, put them on the attendants' horses, and brought them back to Zhenhai to meet up with Qixi and the others.

The terror of the black ruler was beyond Huai Puzi's expectations. A murderous intent that he could not break free from locked onto him tightly. A fierce light flashed in Huai Puzi's eyes, and he roared at the sky. At the same time, he threw out a dark, hazy bead. Amidst the sound of rapid magic incantations, the bead suddenly shone brightly and slammed fiercely into the descending black ruler.

Thus, he dared not have any hesitation, rushing toward the teleportation array with all his might. Liu Dajun had already disappeared amidst the flashing white light with a cold sneer on his face.

"Peak Master Yuzhen has deep affection for Uncle-Master Lan, but Uncle-Master Lan is clearly deluded by that Shangguan Xuan'er. Peak Master, don't be too sad; take care of your body, that is what's important!" Qixian bowed respectfully and spoke to comfort him.

Mu Ruoyun now didn't even care that her own mother was locked up; her whole heart was set on how to get rid of Mu Qianxun and successfully become Mu Rufeng's Princess Consort.

Tian Xuan and the others were walking on the street. What left him speechless was that Ji Qinglian and Ye Qingmei were clearly divided, walking on opposite sides of the street, as if they had just fought.

The blade light exploded, erupting with shocking energy on the ground, shattering all seventy-plus demon beasts into blood mist filling the sky.

Ming Jing lay leisurely on the river embankment, with Nakamura's corpse right beside him. If it had been when he first transmigrated, Ming Jing would have probably dodged away long ago, but after such a long time, having experienced everything, a mere corpse was no different from silt in his eyes.

This Ghost Festival is not only an opportunity for Min Chou to understand them, but also the best time for everyone to see this avenger.

Dong Yun's phone didn't ring because her SIM card had slipped out of its slot. She was just playing games and didn't notice, and even if there were notifications, she ignored them. ===== CHAPTER 274 =====