Chapter 235: Rosales, Who Was Fooled into Limping

"Wait!"

Just as Tuck was about to leave, he was suddenly called out by the Father of Iron. That voice was as loud as thunder, making his heart beat violently. He thought to himself, could it be that he had gone back on his word?

Tuck swallowed his saliva and turned his head stiffly to look at that Chapter Master: "Respected Father of Iron, may I ask... is there anything else?"

The Father of Iron hesitated to speak, his gaze never moving from that box, his eyes revealing a hint of something that made people—

After the Eight Instructors led everyone to the Lower Holy Sword Pool, the manager of the Lower Holy Sword Pool saw the Eight Instructors and no longer demanded the Sword Qi Stones for entry, closing his eyes and letting the Huoxia Gang members enter the Lower Holy Sword Pool.

Seeing Jialuo faint, Jin Tian felt relieved instead. He hurriedly seized the opportunity to pick out the bullet from Jialuo's shoulder and helped her heal the wound again.

Ding Zitong was quite angered by Mu Wufeng's indifferent expression, so she could only bite her silver teeth lightly and stand beside Mu Wufeng, secretly angry.

A stone coffin was placed on the third floor. The stone coffin was tightly closed, but with their arrival, it began to open slowly. Everyone understood that this was the guardian of this level, so they immediately stepped forward to stop it, not letting the guardian crawl out.

In the Great Dream Miracle, Zhizunbao remembered the glorious years of the past. Now his rank was the same as Luna's, both being Star-Shining Spirit Lords, and even faintly exceeding her.

He was inferior because of his status, position, and poor family background, and also because he could never pass the imperial examinations.

The moment this spiritual power was pulled into the Sea of Consciousness, Bai Yunfei's spiritual power was like a glutton, beginning to crazily devour this mass of ownerless spiritual power.

During this period, ever since Gu Wan was injured, such intimacy between them had almost never happened before.

Moreover, the Eastern Extreme Sect canceling his martial arts kill order already explained a problem in itself, so as an outer sect elder of the Heavenly Dao Sect, he should know about these things.

Many immortal holy lands had come to the vicinity of Dragon Mountain, all with Great Saints sitting in command, and it wasn't just the visible Mu Xueling and Ziling.

Besides incorporating surrendered troops, the successive Earth Guardians would also select some who were simple-minded and easy to deal with, such as the infatuated romantic warrior Xiang Yu, and either move them with emotion or lure them with profit to recruit their troops.

This method was indeed safe, but there were also unlucky ones whose secret treasures couldn't withstand the scorching magma in the river, and they fell into the river while screaming.

Chen Yanyu didn't know when her hand had covered her lips. Even with a silk handkerchief covering her face, one could see her horrified expression.

"Cultivating blood beads actually requires the lives of a thousand people; it is truly outrageous. The Demon Sect is truly hateful!" Ming Xuan still couldn't forget the scene of the blood pool and white bones churning.

Outside Xisha City, the scorching sun still burned the vast desert. Dark red bloodstains were gradually being submerged by yellow sand, and only the large pit blasted out by Black Star was still telling of the battle that had ended not long ago.

*Thump! * With a punch straight to the chest, a captain was blasted away, the shield in his hand rolling clatteringly on the ground. Immediately following was a hand-blade, and the archer captain, who had completely fallen into fear, was split in two, his two halves swaying and falling beside Xie Tong.

Xu Jiangnan frowned and turned his head away, wanting to brush past this topic, just as he was about to speak.

Like a drop of water falling into boiling hot oil, Li Rong's veins bulged all over his body, appearing exceptionally terrifying. Wang Xiao was startled; even though she had been mentally prepared, she hadn't expected the reaction to be so intense.

Duan Yichen's expression turned cold as he looked toward that person. It was a Shushan disciple in green clothes and white sword, with disheveled hair and delicate features. Looking at him, he didn't know why he called out, but it was Changsun Yu, the Misty Peak disciple who had been abducted by the purple-clothed person with purple flames earlier.

If it weren't for knowing Song Baisheng's identity, others really wouldn't have thought that this cute old man was the famous Holy Hall Elder of the White Jade Song family—Song Baisheng.

Li Canshuo was bewildered, dizzy from being hit by the cushion, not even knowing how he had provoked Yan Yinxun. ===== CHAPTER 236 =====