Chapter 727: Revitalizing Chinese Cinema: It Is Our Duty

Clearly, after tactical discussions, Sun Yanzi had fully recovered her strength on the spot.

On the 19th, when she met Zhou Yi at the airport wearing sunglasses, a mask, and a hat, her condition had already returned to normal.

"Yo, isn't this Sister Thirteen who wanted to beat up the whole street after getting drunk?"

Zhou Yi's sharp-tongued mouth didn't let her off; he smiled and greeted her.

"I have already won."

Sun Yanzi took off her sunglasses, revealing her eyes filled with danger.

Yan Zhen summoned the Flying Swallow Sword Flow again, while Fan Chengmo had already calculated the data a step ahead and easily dodged it.

Those who could raise the success rate of forming pills to three or four layers or above were already considered top-tier alchemists; this shows how difficult alchemy is. Without certain talent plus postnatal effort, reaching such heights is extremely hard.

Lu Yu turned his hand and took out a pile of jade slip fragments from his spatial bracelet. Judging by the number of fragments, more than one jade slip must have been destroyed. Then Lu Yu used his divine sense to examine them one by one.

Yan Zhen exhaled, entered the Dragon Demon Immortal City, and immediately met Lei Ke Fa, the Lord of the Thunder Department.

The hand of the Yin Yang Dharma King turned into mana, changing shape in the void, but did not attack Yan Zhen.

"Therefore, even if the Great King leads the main force on a northern expedition, as long as a crack troop is left in Jiangnan and a capable general is sent to command it, fulfilling the Great King's plan and crushing the Wei Quanfeng coalition army in one blow is not impossible!" Li Shenfu said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, mother and father's eyes were already red, and there was a trace of pain in grandfather's eyes. My heart twisted in agony as if torn apart. For so many years, whenever my relatives were mentioned, mom and dad always brushed it aside and never told me. It turned out that several of my closest elders had died to protect me.

This old man was none other than Huang Xian Laozu. I am very clear about the reason he bowed to me; it seems this old man truly dotes on his grandson.

When Wang Chen first came over wanting to intervene and heal, this doctor's attitude was firm, with an air of superiority; without a word, he directly drove Wang Chen away. Now that he has no ability and is at a loss, he starts to admit defeat. Wang Chen hates this kind of person the most. If you have ability, be tough to the end.

In the blink of an eye, the next day arrived. While the sky was still early, Wen Xin habitually woke up early and found a place near Xiao Family Village for morning exercises.

Seeing Long Luo take that set of hemp clothes, he waved his hand. A flash of spiritual light appeared, and the clothes were already on his body. Seeing Long Luo in a full hemp outfit, Lu Ling said, "Nowadays, Daoist friend is no different from our clan; the Black Robe Island cannot even recognize whether one is from our clan or not."

"No, I'm listening!" I tried hard to splash the turbid water into my eyes, then squeezed it out again. The feeling of it scalding hot as it rolled across my cheeks was wonderful.

Yang Yunhan and the others did not expect Yelu Hezhi to reveal such confidential matters of the Great Khitan State; they could not help but look at each other in silence.

Unfortunately, at this moment, Yang Yunhan's true qi had been consumed greatly. That evil qi still fiercely countered the true qi within Yang Yunhan's body, not yielding an inch. Yang Yunhan only felt the evil qi deeply rooted in his organs; his abdomen swelled, his body felt heavy, his joints ached painfully, and a pale color unconsciously appeared on his face.

Long Luo said, "How many people in this world can escape the erosion of time? Fine, we now know the source of these treasures; let's take them all." After Long Luo finished speaking, he waved his large hand, and all ten full boxes of items entered the Demon-Slaying List. Jin Yin said, "Then what should be done with the corpse and bones of Chu Hui, the Divine Emperor?"

When Jian Wuqing saw the one-armed man appearing before him, he realized that the flying array device this person had been wearing just now had vanished. If today only he himself were present, then while he and his two subordinates, Luo Chang, were fighting, a "dead" situation had unconsciously already formed.

Wu Chengfeng spoke to the burly disciple of the Supreme Black Tortoise, whose face was filled with anger, his eyes full of contempt.