Chapter 136: Three Treasures, the Vajra Ring!

There are two major purposes for coming to Changzhou.

The first is the Tiger Hu Hu Po Dao, the second is the remnant pages of the Giant Divine Weapon blueprints.

These two matters currently have no news at all. Yan Yan Jiutian, the previous generation's Tiger Hu Hu Po Dao Master, is still alive; seizing the Tiger Hu Hu Po Dao would be snatching food from a tiger's mouth, and Dou Seeing Dou Changsheng no longer has any thoughts about it. He also plans to give up on the remnant pages of the Giant Divine Weapon blueprints.

Changzhoucheng hides dragons and crouching tigers; there are too many hidden old things. Dou Seeing Dou Changsheng admits he doesn't have the fortune of the future Dou clan. If the Giant Divine Weapon blueprints truly

"Wen Zhantian, I'm very disappointed in you!" Having said that, Duan Yanming walked around Wen Zhantian and headed toward the stairwell.

Su Ziyan's chillingly cold tone caused the bodies of the special forces members to tremble uncontrollably; they had no doubt that Su Ziyan could absolutely do exactly as she said.

However, there were still rice grains at the corner of Lin Lin's mouth, and though she said she was done eating, she had not actually put down her bowl and chopsticks.

Everyone's face lit up with joy upon hearing this, but what Chu Feng said next made everyone freeze, their moods plummeting from peak to valley like a roller coaster.

Next he planned to use manpower; the engine burned too much fuel, and if he wasn't careful, it would be terrible to run out of gas on the way back.

"You... you bastard!" Yao Keke looked at Dai Huadong's infuriatingly smug smile and directly took out a soul cannon, hoisting it onto her shoulder.

After the shadow spoke, its right foot stomped down hard. A vast surge of soul power erupted, instantly shattering the giant claw. The soul power did not pause, and in the blink of an eye was about to strike Zhen Han.

But many people seemed to enjoy the cold, deliberately not channeling their true qi, wearing leather jackets and stepping through the snow with crunching sounds as they walked forward.

However, some Universe Gods were still hostile toward Chu Feng. So what if he cleared it? This first trial, the Ten Thousand Zhang Forest, only tested talent. To put it bluntly, it was about inheritance. No matter how good the inheritance, one still had to cultivate well oneself; otherwise, it would all be in vain.

Different creatures, combined with different demon cells, slowly gestated during the Ice Age, evolving in different directions.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Feng looked up at the office above, a faint trace of a light smile flickering in his eyes. Then he leaped up, and with a few flips, darted up.

Huang Yueqing did not utter a single word of blame or anger. Her tone was calm, dignified, virtuous, and her appearance was equally breathtakingly beautiful, earning respect. She was a good wife—this was the view of her in his heart.

That night, the bat demon did not come to Ice Snow City, nor did the fox demon to the southwest of Chen Chen Yunyi; neither of them came to Ice Snow City that evening.

Old Zhu wandered around the stockade and discovered that the houses of the entire Lishan Tribe were generally arranged in a square formation with a central courtyard; one side alone had six rows of houses and three tiers of corridors, and adding all four sides together, there were roughly a thousand wooden houses.

Fang Yi clenched both fists tightly. Golden light filled his fists, turning them entirely gold. Within Fang Yi's body, the Wild Spirit Root radiated surging spiritual energy, all of which Fang Yi gathered into his fists.

At the same time, the proud Nalan Ziyan naturally would not let it go either, and immediately transformed into a bewitching shadow to rush over.

Suddenly, a pale blue figure rose into the air. With a loud roar, a pale blue gleam coalesced into a giant sword that hacked straight down.

No expert can be forged by talent alone. In the xianxia tales of the Common Era, there is the saying of wealth, companions, methods, and land, with wealth placed first. One has to admit, this indeed makes some sense.

The appearance of Diekong Incense in Jushen City alarmed even the upper echelons of the Enlightenment Society. They even dispatched a Golden Immortal leading a squad of cultivators to Jushen City to investigate the source of the Diekong Incense.

This time, not only did his two elder brothers look down on him, but even his precious son wore a face of disgust.

"This is simply inviting the wolf into the house!" The black-clad masked man beside him ripped off his black face covering in one motion, revealing a face that was too pallid and too delicately beautiful to look like a Tartar's, and said indignantly.

After her mind grew hazy for a while, Chu Xinzhi suddenly remembered—last night, Jiang Yanyu had told her that she was getting married, and the other party was someone she knew.