Chapter 235: My Life, No Regrets!

White hair like snow.

Black coat, fluttering in the wind.

The Sect Master of the Yin-Yang School came silently and left silently.

It was as if, from beginning to end, this person had never been here. The Yin woman made her choice, and he did not try to reverse it; a forced melon is not sweet.

Most importantly, the Yin woman's heart was towards the Daoist Gate, and she held the Phoenix Jade Pendant. Now, one could still bully her for her low realm, but sooner or later, she would break through to the Martial Dao Golden Core and become a force to be reckoned with.

Then...

Meng Yiran, entangled by the ice silk, twisted her body as if she had no bones. Before long, she quietly slipped out of the ice silk as if she had been greased, and the staff in her hand smashed directly towards Ling Feng.

"Dad is still the best, you saw it right away. I want you to help me acquire herbs with age; wild ginseng, lingzhi, etc., are all fine," Yang Wu said.

Reason told her that choosing to leave at this time was necessary, but another thought told her that if she didn't take the opportunity, she would be struck by lightning.

Bu Tianlan understood Yu Chengfeng's temperament, so she didn't blame him. At the very least, he kept his promise and helped her deal with a portion of the people. Now, there were many injured and many who had run away.

"Calm down, Gao Yuan didn't take it seriously. Before the work is thoroughly investigated, we must be on guard against everyone." Lin Fan said this, but Gao Yuan understood in his heart that he definitely didn't think so.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have gone to a place like the Ten Thousand Star Sea the moment he was incited by his subordinates.

Di Tongtian gave a light shout, and a suction force emerged from the edge of the bag in his hand, pulling all the spiritual herbs on the cloud field below up by their roots and collecting them into the bag.

Uncle Zhang had already taken the first step, smashing a fist into Liu Yang's face, and another into Liu Yang's stomach.

Every day in prison, he worked hard to reform, wanting to get out early to be with her.

"And I am confident that you, Great King, as the number one in the Demon Realm, will definitely be able to suppress all forces and eventually unify the Demon Realm!" Shi Zhu said.

He was probably recognized as soon as he was seen, Kaxia thought. Otherwise, when the manager asked what he wanted to drink, he wouldn't have directly looked at the most expensive one. The disguise on his face only changed Kaxia's general appearance; those who were familiar with him could still recognize him at a glance.

But for Wu Ling, these were no longer important. As long as she still had He Yifeng in her heart, she could accept these grievances and even insults.

"The two of them met like old friends and exchanged contact information." Ji Liunian was already in a state of confusion.

"Why take back the position of Heavenly Emperor? The position of Heavenly Emperor has always been His!" Haotian laughed softly, saying something that shocked Su Zizhan.

"In the future, where else do you want to run?" Zhuo Ruikai got out of the car and walked towards the two.

Spiritual power, although it can make a cultivator more powerful, has a certain limit. In the face of absolute strength, this power is not worth mentioning.

"Could it be that my past life was a mirror?" Su Zizhan was quite surprised. Theoretically, the Three Lives Stone reflects Su Zizhan's past and present, and at this moment, what Su Zizhan saw was a mirror. Doesn't this mean Su Zizhan was once a mirror?

"Is everything ready?!" In a secret location more than ten miles away from the temporary residence, nearly two hundred martial artists were secretly gathering. The burly man with a goatee leading them asked the people around him.

Although among the many people Gu Yi cultivated, there were sword masters like Ming Xin, Linghu Chong, Shen Fei, and Jing Wuming.

"What exactly is going on?" Gu Yi nodded and turned to look at Hu Bugui, who was responsible for intelligence work on alien races.

Memories flashed by, one scene after another. I grew up day by day. Qing Ling never came to see me, and I never went to the Heavenly Monarch Palace to find him. It wasn't that I didn't want to go, but I was still traumatized by being fanned by his sleeve, and after hearing from the Heavenly Slave that Qing Ling's personality had become like raging fire and thunder, I was even more afraid to look for him. ===== CHAPTER 236 =====