Chapter 130: 128, The Widow (2/2)

128, The Widow (2/2)

Zhou Chang heard Yang Rui's question and turned his face again to look at the black mirror floating above his own altar.

The black mist in the mirror gradually faded, and some blurred scenes slowly became clear within it.

After all, he had too little experience and did not know what situation was unfolding at that moment.

Nor could he determine whether the cry for help coming from the mirror was truly from an Old Duan Gong named 'Xiao Zhenming' seeking his aid, or a bait deliberately cast by ghosts and spirits.

Therefore, Zhou Chang beckoned to Yang Rui.

"It is actually a chaotic ancient demon, yet it should not be this weak. Hey, Tan Jun! Tan Jun!" Lian Sheng patted the black bear's head with his hand, seeing it motionless as if dead; only then did he feel something was amiss. Who would have thought that with a slight effort, he could lift the entire black bear up, only to discover it was merely a bear skin.

"My Lord, Imperial Prince Quan is still a guest in the Bai Yu Palace and has not yet returned." A white butler dressed in a proper Western suit said politely.

Wu Xu nodded helplessly in agreement. As he spoke, he had already arrived at the guest room; opening the door, he saw it was spacious enough for Lian Sheng and the others to stay, and the beds were clean and spotless.

It is just that this method is too radical, because it risks ruining this generation, but whether that is the case, it seems there is no other way.

The old man's great momentum of heaven and earth had already fully formed, borrowing the power of the Heavenly Dao to counteract Wen Ya's flame divine power.

"Ligu is skilled at throwing axes, and he can also wield a long-handled axe; most importantly, Ligu understands medicine." Luca continued speaking.

The private tunnels of the Huai Family Stronghold were crisscrossed and dense, with many detours; if one was unfamiliar with the terrain here, a slight carelessness would lead to falling into a deadly trap, or even entering a dead end from which one could never escape. Of course, under the guidance of the people of the Huai Family Stronghold, there were none of these dangers, and everyone looked overjoyed.

Nannan, with a satisfied smile, closed her eyes; this time, she no longer had the strength to open her beautiful and spirited eyes.

The scene instantly became incredibly heated; previously, everyone had been boasting of their own strength, but now they were fighting desperately to seize such a demon bone, which was essentially useless to martial artists cultivating the Martial Dao.

In a short while, the door lock made a click sound; Bai Yi immediately opened her eyes, rose, and looked to the right.

Regarding Xiao Li's sleeping quarters, Rong Jin could say he was not at all unfamiliar and could find them easily, after all, he had lived there before.

"Is it very ugly?" She subconsciously reached out to touch the white flower that looked like a butterfly.

He contemplated for several hours, feeling that his understanding of the Indestructible Sword Body was sufficient, only then did he rise to his full height and flash toward the Sword-Hiding Cave.

Xuanyuan Qingyu had already walked to her front; seeing the stream of colorful light flashing in the eyes with which she looked at him, a magnificent glint flashed through those eyes. He did not know what she was thinking, but obviously, he was deeply attracted by her determined expression.

Wu Yun almost acted the instant Yao Hua attacked the people at the bow of the ship, striking Yao Hua directly with a palm without mercy.

A sword qi instantly formed at his fingertip; the sword qi seemed to have a great difference from the sword qi he usually used. The sword qi seemed to have emotion; yes, it was the emotion of loyalty and righteousness. A sword qi was actually endowed with emotion; how astonishing was this.

"This is best! In this case, I can rest assured about you! You can follow your own heart; in this case, I am at ease!" After He Xiao finished speaking, he went inside to eat.

"You..." The Empress Dowager was so angry her face turned pale; she immediately reached out to angrily rebuke Crown Prince Feng Yehan, but Lian Nainai walked in and forcibly made her stop.

"Meeting is fate; since we are both suffering from indigestion, and you happen to be from Huaibei, why not introduce the customs of Huaibei to this Palace together?" Bai Yu Zhu looked at Zhang Zixian, whose expression was calm, and spoke in a faint tone.