Chapter 279: Finally Escaped

He had been staying honestly for several chapters.

Why was there no movement from those people outside?

Could it be that they weren't the heroes he expected? But some crooked melons and cracked dates?

Dou Changsheng was secretly sulking. As for the derivation of Haoran Zhengqi, he was not worried at all. No matter how bad the modern era was, it was still filled with order, which was a prosperous age for any era.

The existence of order naturally made him behave himself.

The environment of growth is different, naturally...

He saw Xixi and Beibei putting them into their skirt pockets one by one. Long Yanran on the side was dumbfounded. What was going on with that pocket?

Hearing that his beloved was just in the nearby Zongqing Temple and had been imprisoned for the rest of her life, Ding Ming collapsed on the ground, unable to speak. He wept silently, his mouth twitching from time to time, not knowing if it was hatred or pity.

Allelujah raised his glass to his lips. But he stopped halfway and put the glass back in its original position.

Wang Eryue originally had a younger brother, Wang Sanbao. Just from the name, one could see that Eryue's mother still doted on her son. Sanbao had killed someone at the age of fifteen, fled back to his hometown, and was reported two years later. It was said that he was shot dead on the spot.

"Hurry up." Tieria tried hard to suppress the shock in his heart and said to Allelujah.

Two young men wearing the same tattered clothes as Master Sun carried in something wrapped in red cloth.

It was the Supreme Emperor who had taken action just now. Everyone was shocked, secretly saying that he had reached the realm of controlling everything silently.

"Then what should we do?" Reina asked while attacking the ELS that kept appearing and chasing closely behind.

How could Han Feng let go of such a heaven-sent opportunity? To wait for this moment, there wasn't a single piece of him that was intact; his skin was torn, and his whole face was swollen like a pig's head, but he was fearless and met the right fist head-on.

But what was the use of just having a compass? She was just an ordinary person, couldn't see where it was, and even someone who couldn't recite the incantation was having trouble protecting herself, let alone driving this thing out. The only thing she could do now was to grab the compass tightly and not let it get close to her, but she didn't know how long she could last.

I don't know if she was scared by the way Grandma looked when she was fierce, but Da Feng snorted and propped up a stool, sat down directly with her legs crossed.

It used to be looking for a needle in the ocean, now it's looking for a needle in a large lake. Although it was still very slow, it was much better than wandering blindly in the entire Central State.

Han Xiou changed her shoes, and Lin Lin Xiao Mo held her hand and sat down in the living room. Lin Lin Xiao Mo looked at the two of them with their fingers intertwined and felt very puzzled.

As soon as the words fell, Dong Ling Ling was lifted up again, and then her left and right faces continued to swing. My heart trembled as I watched. Wasn't this similar to that torture? How could Dong Ling Ling endure it? If it were me, I would have been wailing long ago.

In the Biyou Palace beyond the thirty-three heavens, the Biyou Palace, which once had ten thousand immortals coming to pay homage, was now empty, with no one else. In the Biyou Palace, the Master of Tongtian, who had been defeated in the Battle of the Gods, sat cross-legged, with only two boys left to serve before him, his eyes closed, as if he were asleep.

Luo Zhan hooked his hand, hugged him tightly again, then smiled at Qin Qi, took two steps back, turned around, and strode out.

That kiss went from shallow to deep, lingering in each other's mouths. It wasn't until Li Weiting's hand unceremoniously lifted Lin Sese's skirt that she was suddenly startled and hurriedly pushed him away.

Now that so many people were gone, it was no longer like the previous few times where only a few families were involved, and the rest could be used as gossip during leisure time.

After returning, he kept ignoring me, surrounded by classmates talking about their experiences. Of course, I didn't like to pay attention to him either. I had been in a bad mood, and now looking back, that was probably called jealousy—jealousy of the note Song He wrote to Dong Ling Ling. ===== CHAPTER 280 =====