Chapter 139: 137. Plague of Sorrow (2/2)

137. Plague of Sorrow (2/2)

Watching the rebel cultivators below burning with such high morale, the six clan heads of the guardian families exchanged a covert glance with one another, each revealing a subtly meaningful smile.

Gu Zhen was utterly astonished; he truly did not know that, because the formation was something he himself had learned, regarding the Dao of feng shui, all he knew was limited to what was recorded within the Yue clan.

With that, since there was no longer any deliberate effort, everything simply followed its natural course, and naturally fell into place — the overall situation was settled, the indeterminate transformed into the determinate.

Whether it was because Chen Sinan's willpower moved the heavens themselves, with a single kick he smashed straight through the cave ahead of him.

However, from then on, all of his attention was focused entirely on the shadow of the Innate Sword Intent within his soul.

Hearing Chen Yang and Chen Liangyi converse as if they were old acquaintances, the expressions on Director Wan's and Chen Huan's faces grew uglier and uglier.

"Then… how do I get to know you?" Just as Lan Rui was hesitating, Liu Yuxiao sent another message.

Still, this was fine too — although killing this Black Rose member would cost some effort, at least it would buy time to recover his own magic power.

That evening, Ning Xia waited for Nie Chen at Cuiyu Pavilion, and personally watched Nie Chen cleanly slice open a jade rough stone.

Ah Zhi's voice paused for a moment; as the narrator, his heart was even less at peace than Su Fan's, for among the recorded modern-era powerhouses of Soul Heaven Continent, Sword Saint Yan Wushuang represented the martial brilliance of an entire era.

Although after obtaining the license, their own company had failed to achieve production, the samples, roll-up banners, and promotional flyers had all been made thoroughly and properly.

Knowing that letting this matter blow up would do her no good, Su Nuan Nuan planned to first coax out the location of the luggage.

Since national fortune could erase the mark of the Death Warrant, then for Yue Dong, waking Ning Yongpeng and the others was no longer any difficult matter.

Light the Heaven Lamp, imprison the primordial spirit within, and use strange fire to slowly burn it away, letting the person perish in body and soul amid agony.

With Yue Dong's portrait, and along with the chat records, Yang Huaixi immediately rose and took her leave, heading straight for the technical department.

Having spoken, he charged into the enemy formation like a horse loosed from its reins, and wherever his spear tip passed, it left behind nothing but the enemy's blood and wails.

Though his entire body was wrapped in steaming hot water, Xiao Fuxuan's body was strangely so cold, as if frozen into ice.

Activating the All-Knowing Vision for inner observation, he clearly saw that the eye region was perfectly unified, with not the slightest seam anywhere.

The water in the cup was undergoing some change; he did not know whether this was good or bad, so he had to summon Zhou Quan and Li Dingfang over — in case of any sudden change, only they would have the authority to decide whether to evacuate all the villagers.

Rain Master Consort was very clear: she was certain to die. That day, the expert who had annihilated Nine Yang Sect with a single hand had been far too terrifying.

System notification: You have reached level 186, gained seven free attribute points, and gained one talent point.

After Qi Wan went to Lady Zhao's place, she learned that Guan Xin was not there at all. Qi Wan's heart jolted, and she hurriedly had people search everywhere, finally finding only a letter in Guan Xin's room.

"Doesn't Your Highness call the Divine Dragon of the Underground Dragon Cave Master?" Knowing too many of Baili Bu's secrets already, Le Piaopiao was not afraid of one more, so she did not conceal her doubt.

After racking his brains, Hai Kui came up with a name that was as badass as it could possibly get — Sea Dragon King. His surname was Hai, and Dragon King — although it shared its name with the Sea Dragon King who ruled the sea in Journey to the West, this name was domineering; any other name that rolled off the tongue better, he had not yet thought of.

If Chiyu truly had been resurrected, then the mortal realm would surely be destroyed. The four of them were the strongest cultivators of the present age, yet even joining forces they would be like a mantis trying to stop a chariot. Back then, the three Grand Marshals — such dazzlingly brilliant figures, already at the rank of immortal, with Mahayana cultivation — would never appear again.

This bow and arrow were forged from Chiyu's dragon tendons and dragon teeth, and augmented with the dragon clan's secret treasure. It was of divine artifact grade. Once it drew the target's blood, the target could not escape. Back when Baili Bu's cultivation was still not high, it had already forced Fox Demon King Luan to flee ceaselessly, utterly unable to fight back.

"Understood, Mother." Su Liuliu still answered very obediently, but her complexion was no longer as rosy as before, appearing somewhat pale.

Xiao Song had indeed done it on purpose. Regarding the shady business of Ran Yan bidding on the rough stone last night, he also knew a thing or two. Given Ran Yan's powers of observation, if he went to that extent, Ran Yan would surely notice — he only wanted to see what attitude Ran Yan would take toward him.

After performing acupuncture on Lu Shi, Qi Wan and Bai Hui only then returned to Wan Garden. Not long after, Lu Shi had Xia Zhu deliver a jade pendant plaque, the plaque placed inside an exquisite five-colored lacquered leather case, looking extremely precious.

"Just come out and play with me today, I haven't left the academy in ages." Xiao Mengyu scooted over and began to act coquettish.

Even if Shi did not snatch what rightfully belonged to him, as the descendant of a divine beast and sacred beast, the noble blood within him could not bear to let him silently endure Shi's cold sneers and contemptuous looks. For divine beasts and sacred beasts, dignity outweighed life itself.

Dark masses of figures appeared ahead — several knights were galloping toward them, as if battle was about to erupt on the land beneath their feet. He could always feel a pair of tender, affectionate eyes watching him — that was Dai Liannu's gaze, ever ready to stay and protect him.

Chen Zaixing smiled slightly, casually picked up an iron poker beside him and poked the red clay charcoal stove; the fire immediately flared up, the crimson flames leaping so high they nearly licked the handle of the earthen jar.