Chapter 113: Flying Dragon in the Sky, the Ninth Yang of the Qian Hexagram

Inside the great hall, wind and rain lashed against the doors and windows. On the nine-tiered candelabra, the sheep-oil candles flickered, on the verge of going out.

Zhao Xu slowly closed his eyes.

His hands were as snow-white as his pupils; the knuckles and veins were entirely gone.

"No, still no, why is it still not right!"

Before him stood a bronze mirror, reflecting his body. Just now, he had already seen the change in his eyes; his appearance was like that of a paper puppet.

He muttered to himself: "Thirty-three postures, one is missing; the state is lacking..."

A lofty Emperor bears a pressure beyond ordinary imagination. Yang Kuang's burden had only just diminished somewhat during these three years of peace, yet the position of Empress immediately threw him into turmoil again.

"With such a heavy stone falling, even if a Grandmaster of the Martial Arts arrived, he would likely be instantly slain." The face of Colonel Kong turned very ugly.

The Stone Demon's aura was extremely peaceful, speaking in a calm, unhurried tone. In fact, it was even above White Dragon King and Ye Changqing.

"Could it be that Senior is content with this realm? What if I could help Senior ascend one step further?" Ye Lang unleashed his greatest temptation.

Has Tu Yang, all this way, failed to dispel his suspicion and wariness toward us, bringing us here? Is the purpose to capture us?

Originally, the decision had been made: if Zhu Tongguang dared to jump out again to disgust people, even at the cost of offending Zhu Si, a severe lesson would be taught to him, making him give up completely.

"I support the Monkey's proposal; that is also why I woke the Monkey first." Xiang Tiange immediately expressed his support.

My heart ached. I never expected I had a child, a child who lived only three hours.

"Miss Gu, thank you for your rescue. This grace and virtue, the entire Guanxing City, from top to bottom, will never forget. If there is ever any need for assistance in the future, Miss Gu need only speak, and the whole of Guanxing City will certainly offer full support." Yu Xuan Yang hurriedly said.

"Your humble subject pays homage to Your Majesty. May Your Majesty live ten thousand, ten thousand, and ten thousand years." Fei Yu secretly gritted his teeth, enduring the numbness and pain as he knelt prostrate on the ground and shouted.

"What do you prepare for me to do?" Although Zhang Nianzu was half-skeptical of Liu Laoliu's words, he believed the other had no need to deceive him; after all, his life had been saved by him.

The losers need not be mentioned; the final victor was the First Emperor of Great Liang—historically known as Emperor Liu.

One of the black-clad men suddenly vomited bile and collapsed. From his bosom fell a jade bottle, precisely the one Wang Xu had been tricked out of.

And the core of all mysteries converged into a single entry point: what are the Ten Ghost Seals? That is, what exactly were the nine Golden Crows that Hou Yi shot down?

There were Thales, Heraclitus, Parmenides, Democritus, Socrates, Plato, Aristotle, Thomas Aquinas, Descartes, Kant, Hegel, Nietzsche. Just seeing the works of these philosophers...

It was only that this feeling carried a strong sense of unreality, like a dream. I wondered if, in the instant I turned my head, my soul had left my body again, arriving at a place I had never been before?

This great carriage was about ten zhang wide and ten zhang long. Its top was paved with the most precious obsidian. Unknown which master had personally carved hundreds of layers of petals; it looked like a lotus throne.

"First time riding in a car driven by me, how does it feel?" In that semi-new, semi-old taxi, Zhao Weiming asked Zhang Nianzu.

To fight Xu Shiyan for such a long time, to make Xu Shiyan draw his sword, and in the end, it seemed the victory was not entirely honorable. Such a person, he did not feel he could match in an evenly matched battle.

Ayi looked at Qin Wu You lying in bed, then glanced at Qin Bonan who had already walked into the courtyard. After a moment's hesitation, she followed him.

Chen Xi has always been known to the outside world. Moreover, during the last trip to Europe, although the media did not directly photograph Chen Xi, surely many people would know this detail.