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Chapter 325: Prosperity Reform, All Are Cultivation!

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Divine Tomb opened.

Confucian school blocked outsiders from entering.

In a short time, the news had already spread throughout the world.

This was the result of the efforts of countless people; there were really too many people with ulterior motives.

The purpose was also very simple, which was to make the Confucian school the target of public criticism, causing public anger, so as to use the power of the world to break the blockade of the Confucian school and go directly to the Divine Tomb.

Even if it were as strong as the Confucian school, it would be impossible to...

"Could it be that this light energy also has the Divine Power of the Illusory Sea?" Beichen could clearly feel the changes brought to him by the Shadow Essence transformed from light energy, and there were also the two Divine Powers of the Illusory Sea full of vitality.

But this was not over yet; the cyan flames in the south burned the heavens, making people tremble all over, and pairs of huge wings covered the sky and the sun, fanning wind and fire.

Leaving Jing Lei's house, Cong Yi and Qi Zuixue walked in the fields, because Jing Lei's house was in the countryside, so there were fields all around.

"Young Master Yicheng—" Nun Mother Su Li also muttered a sentence, her breathing tightened, and the look she cast toward the opposite side changed from friendly to wary, and finally to hatred. "My nephew Ouyang He died at your Yuezhou Xinxin Building, right?" Nun Mother Su Li asked through gritted teeth.

Outside the starship, in the endless black void, blue dots appeared, like stars.

"How about I follow you, and you act as my bodyguard while in New York? I will pay you?" Qu Nanning proposed an opinion.

"Maybe, maybe they are just unknown superpowered people. Also, why aren't you surprised that I am a superpowered person." Cong Yi hugged Jing Lei.

Cheng Jiaxuan happily shouted: "Saint Lord Jiang... My Lord, I have finally seen you again. Didn't you go to Miao Jiang? Why did you come back so early?" She secretly hoped that he was looking for her, although this was likely to be minimal. She rushed forward a few steps and stood in front of him.

It had been more than half a month since arriving in the God-Demon Space, and there were not a hundred, but eighty cultivators who had fallen into Han Lang's hands, but these guys all had jade talismans, so not many people actually fell.

Except for him, Bufu, and Liunian who led them up, there were also Old Wang, Jiese, two commanders who had been to Yunyin Mountain a few times, and three other Xia Lan ranked around 20 in the city, plus the last spot, which theoretically should belong to Feiying.

It also sounded very dangerous. In order to prevent the other party's heavy armor from supporting to the right, the number of long-range players could not be small, and if the middle section also protruded, the number requirement would also be very high. In this way, the defense at the bottom section would inevitably become very thin.

Of course, Li Shi invited Jin Hu to Wuhu Mountain, not just to see the scenery, and not just to use Jin Hu's name to scare Minister He.

The past flashed through his mind one by one, and Yu Zhen finally turned into a wisp of clear smoke and a handful of ashes.

Lu Guo "turned through the pharmacopoeia"—which was actually asking for game help—and determined that most of the color dyes were available in the south, so he didn't let Lu Ming bring anything back.

The three-headed monster was also in contact with this world for the first time. They were curious about everything, and Jin Jinxiang could buy them delicious food, so they were obedient to Jin Jinxiang's words.

Ning Fei frowned, examining the expression of the person beside him—sitting sideways so languidly, but the killing intent and coldness that could not be mistaken between his brows, what exactly happened?

The steward wrote this matter down immediately, and later when the steward was changed, he didn't manage this matter, so he had been taking care of that cherry tree here.

The scene was not over; Nanyan's soul had not left. Although she died of anger, her own body had reached the end of its rope, so she was not a resentful ghost who died of resentment.

The meaning was obvious, which was to let Xiao Xiao Wan Ci say a word. After all, Consort Xian Meng Shuyi had not arrived yet, and Xiao Xiao Wan Ci had the highest rank in the hall. If she spoke to smooth things over, it would be most appropriate. ===== CHAPTER 326 =====

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