Chapter 131: Confession, Love, Together!

On the other side

Qi Hui stood behind Jing Tian, daring neither to approach nor to keep his distance.

As the two walked on, Jing Tian led Qi Hui to a deserted corner.

Gazing at the scenery outside the window, Jing Tian's tears fell ceaselessly. Qi Hui behind her scratched his head, thinking, "This... how should I comfort her?"

This girl has gotten too deeply into the role, hasn't she?

Up ahead, after taking a few deep breaths, Jing Tian slowly regained control of her emotions.

She wiped the tears from the corner of her eye.

At this moment, Dong Bufan was here, stationed in this valley to monitor them.

"You mustn't drink too much; what if someone takes advantage of you?" Yan Yunzhi pressed down on his teacup, preventing the other from succeeding. His expression showed no sign of fear regarding being "taken advantage of."

"Evil Dragons, you truly have boldness, to dare attack our Autumn Water Island," the Fourth Elder said coldly.

"Your Highness..." It was only then that Ming Danshu, who had remained silent until now, suddenly called out softly, making Nie Xingchen aware of her presence.

She held her breath for a long time. Seeing that Xiao Rushi made no further move, she tilted her head slightly, wondering if he would give any indication of the next step.

Hua Rong ordered the main army to lie in ambush at a distance, while he personally led several bodyguards to scout the surrounding terrain. Based on the topography, Hua Rong decided to adopt a surprise attack strategy.

Finally, after several tens of seconds, Ye Qiu retracted the vines. Those Six Kings had now become six pristine skeletons; not a shred of flesh remained on their bodies. Flesh, organs, brains, and all such things had been completely devoured by the vines, looking quite terrifying.

The pitch-black night sky was illuminated. Even the four shadowy figures were stunned at that moment. A martial artist of the Fourth-Transformation Grandmaster realm could unleash such a powerful attack?

"What? You have already chosen? Do you remember the mantra of the Cultivation Technique?" Upon hearing this, Elder Bai asked urgently.

The man wore a black robe. On the luxurious fabric was embroidered a four-clawed, ferocious golden python, its blood-red eyes inlaid with rubies, which added a touch of evil to his noble appearance.

Controlling a wisp of spiritual energy within his dantian, he let it float through his body, exit at his arm, and coil around his fist. He struck the wooden wall beside him. In an instant, wood chips flew everywhere, leaving a hole the size of a bowl. Through the opening, the scenery on the other side was visible.

Lu Zeyan glanced at the petrified Bai Xuanxuan, then looked at the figure drifting away, and hurriedly chased after it.

Generally speaking, if one can refine a high-grade spiritual medicine, one is considered an Expert; if one refines a supreme-grade spiritual medicine, one is considered a Grandmaster; and if one refines a perfect spiritual medicine, one is considered a Grandmaster of the Sect.

Days passed leisurely, and about ten days later, he could no longer hold back. He asked, "What exactly do you want?" She replied, "If she is here, I am not; if I am here, she can never enter this door. If she insists on entering, she must abort the child and come in as a concubine, signing a contract of servitude to me."

While Chu Yan was cultivating in deep concentration, a slight change occurred within his sea of consciousness. The Refining Heaven Cauldron, which had always floated at the deepest part of his sea of consciousness, slowly rose and unknowingly merged into that illusory divine soul. Even Chu Yan, its master, failed to notice all this.

Even an old senior like Nangong Xi now had to admit that he was envious, even somewhat jealous.

The youth's voice was low, magnetic, and hoarse. His lingering breaths, accompanied by soft, heart-stinging panting, made people feel restless and unsettled.

Only Wei Duanjiu on the side seemed to sense something amiss. Based on his limited understanding of He Ning over the past few days, he could feel that He Ning was not the type to be selective and avoid excess.

Tong Xin knew Crown Prince Yun's plan: Teng Baoya would be paired with Pei Chengxu. However, Tong Xin did not know that among Crown Prince Yun's broad net, there was also Wang Hesu.

The roots of that grass penetrated the entire skull, from the crown of the head down to the jaw, all the way to the severed neck. It had three petals, one stamen, and a flower center shaped like a smiling face. This was indeed the legendary Marrow-Washing Grass. The moment he obtained the Marrow-Washing Grass, Cheng Yang felt only the incredible, finally experiencing the sentiment that Heaven does not fail those who work hard.