Chapter 266: The Hanging 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 had been full of confidence, believing that with his previous techniques, he could still completely 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 brought the farmers comfort 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. Unwilling to give up, Su Ze had to wait at the door, holding his breath and focusing on the movements inside.

This Nie Minghui drove an Audi A4 worth over three hundred thousand at school and wore gold-rimmed glasses. Everything he wore was a designer brand. After she cast a few flirtatious glances at him, this guy Nie Minghui took the bait on his own.

"..." Jiang Yao looked at Jiu Ya's seemingly harmless and beautiful face, losing his temper for a moment. He could only brace himself and continue forward, while observing his surroundings.

It was supposed to be a birthday, yet it ended in a fever! Now that the seasons were changing, she, as a mother, was simply too careless.

"Hmph, that fellow who couldn't even cross the 'Forget River 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 was also worried that more places might suffer such tragic fates. I couldn't help but feel heartbroken. After I walked over to thank the Heart-Severed Person, I urged the Immortal to continue our journey quickly, so that we could leave once we found the Jade Flow Flute and the Heart-Summoning Incantation.

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

Jiang Yao slammed hard into the wall, blood surging in his chest, nearly spitting out a mouthful of blood. The dark purple lightning that had previously coiled around his hands had also quietly shattered in that last strike. For Jiang Yao, who had only just learned to cultivate, trying to skillfully control the energy within his body was indeed too much to ask.

When he met a maidservant greeting him, he would smile and reply that he was going to deliver winter clothes to Xiao Huaijin.

"This matter is all thanks to Zhen'er; otherwise, who knows what would have happened. I am just very curious, Zhen'er, how did you make Zhang Guang speak?" The Crown Prince said, his eyes fixed on Hua Zhen, as if he wanted to see right through her.

"Ever since Lian Xing left, I haven't seen that girl either; it's been over a year. I heard she just returned the other day." The Empress Dowager said as she walked outside.

As she said this, she glanced at the crazed Tang Dali. The latter's appearance was definitely not a coincidence, and there were simply too many suspicious things about Agula's sudden emergence.

And another person, riding a large black tiger. The crowd furrowed their brows, all secretly wondering, who is this person?

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

At this time, Mu Nianxue was standing in place, waiting anxiously. Although she believed that with Chen Xuanwu's skills there wouldn't be any problems, she was still worried in her heart. It wasn't until she saw Chen Xuanwu walking toward her with a flashlight that her heart, which had been held high, finally settled.

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

His blood energy 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. But after retreating, Zhao Yun steadied himself, and at the same time, the Dragon-Gall Spear advanced rapidly, the tip pointing directly at the flat of the Green Dragon Crescent Blade.

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

Xin Qing rubbed her eyes and said sleepily, "Why don't I see you coming to keep me company on the weekends? Alright, you go sit in the room first, I'm going to brush my teeth." After finishing, she closed her eyes and leaned against Xiao Chu's chest.

The white tiger was lifelike, exuding ferocity. Its eyes, the size of fists, stared fixedly at Tai Yi, filled with a man-eating gaze.

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

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

Luo Hanshui handled affairs thoroughly, 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 Pandaren. The poor Pandaren was frozen in place by the ice, with only his eyes still able to move.