Chapter 186: 183. Team Members (1/1)

183. Team Members (1/1)

At the moment this aura descended, everyone present—including Xiaoyun—felt their hearts tremble involuntarily.

One by one, the newly promoted disciples who were acquainted with Xiaoyun stepped forward as soon as Liang Dong's mocking voice fell. They took out their identity tokens, and as a faint light flickered, numbers appeared before everyone's eyes.

Actually, there was another reason His Majesty was dissatisfied with Mu Yexiao as Crown Prince—Mu Yexiao simply doted on Qian Jiujiu too much, to the point of agreeing to whatever she said.

I handed him the maltose candy I had specially bought on the way back from school. Jiang Sheng grabbed the maltose candy, threw it on the ground, and stomped it to pieces. I felt terribly wronged—it was my first time taking the initiative to buy something for someone else to eat, yet Jiang Sheng crushed it into smithereens.

Just as Zhou Chengzhe was putting down the test papers, the two who had gone downstairs secretly hid in the top-floor stairwell. Only after Zhou Chengzhe left did Yun Xi and Zhao Yumo come down the stairs.

"Where have you been running off to these past few days? And what is this place? Did you drag me in here?" Shi Tian blurted out all the questions in his heart in one breath.

This training ground was specially designed—even souls would gain a physical body once inside. The Black-Winged Dragon had been pinched to near death, but upon sensing that once-familiar aura, its eyes lit up! It bore no grudge over Zhu Que's trash-tossing gesture either.

Jiang Sheng had learned of Uncle Qin's passing, but he was neither kin nor kin-by-marriage to the Qin family, and was unmarried, so there was no need for him to come pay respects. He merely thought that Qin Changqing hadn't come to find him in a long time, and worried that Qin Changqing might still feel guilty over what happened a few months ago.

"Heh, of course I need to find a successor—otherwise why would I expend the last remaining shred of power in my primordial spirit to drag you into the Seven-Colored Thunder Abyss Realm? I simply never expected to drag in a demon. My inheritance absolutely cannot fall into a demon's hands, lest it bring calamity upon the world," Lei Yun said.

Zong Tao grew greatly alarmed and hurriedly called the first and second platoon leaders awake. The two platoon leaders rubbed their eyes and took a look, and were immediately shocked.

Those disciples of the Wind Sword Sect were caught in the powerful seal energy Xunsha released, and one by one they swayed about like leaves tossed in the wind.

Xiebuwu took the hint, threw out a feinting palm strike. The people of the Heavenly Thunder Sect were busy dodging, so Xiebuwu flipped and leapt, opened his mystic realm to let Han Bing enter it, then passed through the void and left the Heavenly Thunder Sect. Inside Xiebuwu's mystic realm it was fairly comfortable, so Han Bing sat cross-legged on the spot and used the healing power of the wood attribute to recover from his injuries.

Fortunately, Xia Tian had not come here to buy food or anything like that—he was only buying a case of purified water.

He Yue quickly led An Yuchen away—this fellow wasn't exactly ugly, just not obviously good-looking.

The three went out to investigate and learned that Luo Daoyuan was currently at the Luo family residence, where two Great Emperors were stationed. Over the years, Luo Daoyuan had attached himself to a major power, so the surrounding great powers all dared not attack him.

Faced with provocation, Princess Bai Ruyu would unhesitatingly sweep away any obstacle. Her attention had already shifted from the shyness of seeing Liu An to an absolute determination to see what Liu An was hiding.

The two chatted and laughed as they arrived at a restaurant. It wasn't yet lunchtime, so there weren't many people there. They went into a private room, ordered a few dishes, and began to eat and drink.

Liu An expressed his agreement, saying that in his dreams he had once ridden an airplane, and even flown into the sky—and that flying into the sky in dreams seemed perfectly ordinary.

Nearby was a vast meadow covered in flowers of every kind, with colorful butterflies dancing among the blossoms. In the distance rose verdant peaks, stretching on and on as if they extended to the very end of the world.

Liu Ying wanted to say something to salvage the situation, but she didn't have the gift of gab—in this respect, she truly couldn't compare to Ding Guihua.

The surrounding crowd saw that the Wudang disciples and the disciples of the Three Immortals Sect had all sat down together with Bu Feifan, and their faces couldn't help but turn ugly.

When the old coot said this, it seemed even he himself didn't believe Xiao Long could hold on.

Everyone was startled by Ao Chen's words. Only then did Yu'er feel that the person before her actually seemed quite decent to her—look at how Chen Zhixiao and Xiao Jinhong had been played? One had lost everything, the other was in a wretched state.

Villagers generally went to bed early, so gradually Lin Xiu's eyelids began to droop. But thinking about what was about to happen next, she felt a bit embarrassed, so she silently held on.

"Ping—" His Majesty gasped for breath; saying all that in one go had already cost him a great deal of stamina.

Guo Jianshan happened to have the same intention. The two notified Hu Qingguo and the others to come for a meeting, and once they had discussed and agreed, they had the Discipline Inspection Department hand over the relevant evidence to the Procuratorate.

Xiao Long spoke the plain truth, yet it drew a burst of laughter. Everyone knew how difficult it was to enter meditation while cultivating—and this fellow had the nerve to claim that under such circumstances he could still enter meditation. What could that be besides a lie?

The losses this time were great; many people had been seriously injured, and on top of that had been poisoned, so there was no time left for scheming against one another.

"Are you willing to settle this with me here and now?" Li looked at Sasuke and asked in all seriousness.

Yet the Flood Dragon Demon King could tell that Wang Chuan's cultivation was only at the Golden Immortal level, and had never taken him seriously before—until this very moment.

During this period, everyone had been worrying about the Daye Gang's retaliation, but after waiting ten days and seeing no movement from the other side, quite a few people began to entertain wishful thoughts.

As Zhao An continued forming hand seals, all the wind in the surroundings surged wildly over, gathering between his hands like a vortex, transforming into countless wind blades that slammed viciously into the protective barrier.

"I'll go check on Li—he's Yemi's junior brother, after all!" Ming Jing shrugged, and his figure gradually faded before vanishing.

After the bride and groom completed the necessary wedding rituals, witnessed by both sets of parents and everyone present, they had an unforgettable wedding. At that moment, fireworks blazed brilliantly on the scene.

The villagers who had been fleeing saw the village chief and Skinny Monkey charging in so fearlessly, and they too rushed over to fight the Green Wolves.

The dark energy spread out, forming a five-meter-tall body with nothing concealed—solid, stacked muscles and clear body lines. This time, it was no longer blurred.

When Meng Chao fell from power, he was the first to leap out and denounce Meng Chao's crimes—in truth, this was nothing but betraying his former master.

Let alone the fact that this canyon was the place Su Zizhan had sought out for absorbing Yang energy—the place was ownerless to begin with. Su Zizhan could come, and of course others could as well. Now Su Zizhan wanted to use the Yang energy of this place to restore the Stone-Middle Fire, and to assist his own cultivation of the Nine-Turn Mysterious Art.