Chapter 177: Yuan Lang

If the Tie family is to redevelop and prosper, they naturally cannot shut themselves off from the world; interacting with the outside is only a matter of time. Moreover, Old Master Tie specifically had Tie Zhan attend the gathering, clearly wanting to test Tie Zhan's ability to see if he could shake off the situation of being bullied ten years ago.

Shouwang Xingye said with satisfaction, "Good. Among you, who has the best relationship with that... baron?" To this day, he still could not remember Baron Boge'en's name.

Unable to see anything clearly, Jiang Xiaomei could only grope along the wall, hoping to find a gap at the other end.

With bulging eyes and a mouth split across his entire face, the "Evil Ghost" curled his body up and, using a sliver of light, squeezed into that narrow, enclosed space.

But this was not the time for him to close his eyes and sink into hell. Relying on the pain to rouse his spirit, Feigu continued to struggle to turn his body and crawl back. He had to crawl to the edge of the sofa to see who exactly was underneath.

That Success-Jade Sword carried Yang Danchen in a graceful arc through the air before charging straight into the golden light tube.

Building a lathe is no easy task. Zhao Yuju pondered over the object for a long time; he would have to invite Ou Laogen and his son back to the manor, forge good steel, and then use a water wheel as power to drive the lathe.

"——!" Seeing this, Chen Zhi couldn't help but curse out loud. Without a second thought, he bolted toward the spot where Yu Ke had fallen, wanting to catch her before she hit the ground.

The giant Three-Tails Isobu lay within, spitting out wisps of white vapor. Its pitch-black shell cast a black shadow over Konoha Village under the illumination of the raging fire, appearing exceptionally terrifying and unsettling.

Hyuga Hizashi used his Byakugan to see the figure in a kimono on the opposite city wall; he immediately gritted his teeth, nearly unable to stop himself from charging straight up.

"A market?" Su Yi was stunned, then looked at Su Qin in confusion, waiting for her to continue her explanation.

"Hee hee, I'm just waiting for the heretics of the Zhuanlun Sect." Guiedie rested her chin on her hand, her demeanor incomparably charming. The cold wind blew her skirt, making her look like a purple butterfly fluttering about; she was truly the only bright spot in this underground cave.

Qing Yun did not like to interfere too much with her child's choices, so she nodded, effectively giving her approval.

Earth-Grade Mid-Tier martial arts are incomparably tyrannical and can be considered supreme existences; there are only a handful in the entire Dafeng Kingdom. As for Heaven-Grade martial arts, they only exist in legends.

"I'm fine, nothing's wrong, just a bit of a headache." As he said this, he rubbed the bump that had swollen up.

"Zhenshan! Don't do anything reckless!" Du Meng drew her Qingyu Sword and hurriedly blocked Hou Zhenshan, but because Hou Zhenshan was so strong, he forcibly charged right in front of Hei Laotaitai.

But Qin Jiayin was still a novice after all, and her physical fitness was not yet strong enough. During this series of fierce attacks, her stamina began to deplete rapidly. Before long, her attack intensity dropped due to insufficient stamina.

Li Hou was also startled; he hadn't expected Qin Feng to dare to charge forward first with so many people present. He immediately retreated, hiding behind Zhou Tao. In terms of strength, Li Hou, at the first layer of Qi Refining, could never beat Qin Feng; he had just been posturing by borrowing Zhou Tao's momentum.

Now, there were still a few ridiculous humans waiting to play with him. Neltharion was in no hurry to kill them; he just wanted to evaporate them all bit by bit with his death flames.

In the 530th year of the New World Era, the Demon Realm announced to the whole world that the Flying Shuttle had returned to Earth, and the Flying Shuttle Project was a complete success.

Li Lingfeng and the others had been gone for nearly a year without returning. Although he was somewhat worried, he did not regret it, because if he wanted revenge, he had to borrow the power of Qingqiu Mountain, and it had to be a sufficiently powerful Qingqiu Mountain.

Ye Qianchong knew that Xi Che respected his father and was quite filial, but seeing them interact for the first time, there was a feeling of distance and extreme politeness.

Now the Demon Race would not only not kill them, but would also give them endless life. How is this any different from becoming an immortal?

Lin Cha didn't even care about drinking water now; she immediately rushed over, picked up the property deed on the coffee table, and began to read it.

Why is it so chaotic? Because Cui Yao married into the Zeng family, Zeng Gongli is counted back to the Grand Princess Mansion, and the Longlu Marquis Mansion was already quite chaotic to begin with.

Ye Qianchong had already forgotten when she had said she wanted to eat braised hairtail, but she had some impression of it; it just felt like a long time ago.

In this way, the ten savages were divided into three groups. One group had Fu Yi fighting four people; he didn't seek to kill the enemy, only to entangle them.

Just a few days ago, right here, Qin Jinyu, who had a self-proclaimed fortune-telling constitution, had her fortune told by someone suspected to be a high monk. At the time, the other party spoke in such a mystical way that it was hard to understand. Through her own interpretation, Qin Jinyu felt that the other party must have been praising her good destiny.

But if the Emperor really knew, why would he help someone else raise a son? After all, royal bloodlines cannot be confused, especially since Wei Qinghuai is a prince.

The wedding was set for a month later. Lin Cha became Liang Qingchan's bridesmaid, and Qin Moshang, naturally, became the best man.

The Mission Hall Elder's gaze locked onto Ye Qingfeng, his brows furrowed high. The hundred or so beast cores in his hand were the best evidence.

Beijun is the northernmost large commandery of the Zijing Imperial Dynasty, with an extremely vast area. To the west, one can reach the Yelu Forest, and to the east, one can reach the Qingyu Tribe. It is the only commandery in the Zijing Imperial Dynasty that borders the Gu Yuan Immortal Dynasty.

Seeing this, Fan Gongfeng sneered, dismissive. Originally, he had hoped for something unexpected. Human nature, oh human nature—there is courage and there is cowardice. ===== CHAPTER 178 =====