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Chapter 136: Sixteen Prefectures of Yan and Yun, Wind Rises and Clouds Soar

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Zhao Ti glanced toward the hill and said indifferently, "What is all this commotion?"

Su Shi heard this and wore a helpless expression: "Your Highness, it must be that the commoners and merchants of Song and Liao are arguing there again..."

"Oh? With the border as a line, why would there still be disputes?"

"Your Highness, there is a sweet well over there, and it happened to be drilled right in the middle of the border. Originally, it was no big deal, since there were few people and drawing water was not crowded, but after the market opened, merchants gathered..."

Min Xiyao did not want to cause trouble; if not for the slight spiritual power appearing on the youth's body, she would not have acted in front of everyone.

In the gradually whitening vision, the "mother" in her memory, tears mixed with blood, fell into a pool of blood, her voice hoarse.

Li Yu was ambushed several times on the way back to the capital; if not for his cultivation at the fifth layer of Qi Refining, plus the spells Min Xiyao taught him, he would have long since lost his life.

And the masters of the Anping Marquis Manor, seeing the Wang family's invitation, saw Su Lanjiu shake his head and refuse to go, while others had their own thoughts.

As for other families, Imperial Censor Shu is currently highly favored by the Emperor; those who can help Lady Shu deal with Imperial Censor Shu are very few.

Tsunade nodded upon hearing this; regardless, Ropes Tree is an elder of Ruri, so even if a conflict occurs in the future, it will not be too extreme.

He showed no sign of panting at this moment, speaking to himself very steadily, even though several people were running.

It was just that as she was about to take the hot, still scalding pancake handed over by the stall owner, a hand reached out from the side and directly snatched it.

He was not striving for her at all; he purely wanted an excuse to bind a relationship with her. Lian Jirou hated people like this the most.

But the Duke's Manor was different; even under Lady Wei's very eyes, the Duke still had three concubines staying in the inner quarters, they just didn't come out to cause trouble much.

In a daze, Chang Shan seemed to return to the giant whale skeleton, seeing clearly the profound mysteries contained in the countless vortices outside the giant whale skeleton.

A splash of water sounded; just then, a fishing boat emerged from the mist like a ghost. Xu Xuan was overjoyed, waved his hand and shouted, "Ferryman, here!" Ignoring the rain, Xu Xuan lifted his robe and ran forward in long strides. Walking closer, he discovered the ferryman was actually an acquaintance.

Besides this, the spiritual energy in this canyon was no thinner than that in the prefectural cities of the Great Yu Dynasty; the heavenly tribulation Chang Shan draws in this canyon will certainly not be weak.

However, the thorn crown on Lin Yuefan's head and the exquisite staff in her hand constantly reminded Qin Wu Yang that this was not Jiang Cheng, not the hometown that gave him birth and raised him.

Chang Shan seemed truly merged with the sea; when his body was thrown high into the air, his feet never separated from the water surface.

The Tongtian Seal slowly rotated, floating and sinking in the void, sprinkling a layer of mysterious earth-yellow power that enveloped Ti Feng. Around Ti Feng, these earth-yellow powers mysteriously intertwined and flowed, revealing a sense of inexplicable profundity.

Clang! The sword was drawn from its sheath, slashing vertically and horizontally, fighting Sun Wukong. Both were very tacitly agreed not to use divine abilities or true power, relying solely on their tempered bodies to clash against each other. The God Lord's sword, made of some unknown material, clashed hard against the Golden Cudgel of the Sea-Settling Divine Needle dozens of times in succession, yet remained completely undamaged.

Upon hearing this, Xu Xuan's expression was very strange. If Jin Shan Temple were not a sacred Buddhist site, if Master Fa Hu's fame were not widespread, and if he himself were not unwilling to make a scene in a Buddhist place, he would have burst out laughing right now.

This boss, while saying he supported it, showed difficulty on his face, making excuses while shaking hands with Lu Ming and Bu Fu.

Tsk tsk, the rumors about Lu Ting and Zheng Rui in the past were just rumors; back then on the vegetarian floor, although the two were somewhat ambiguous, ultimately the two were just slightly disheveled in their clothes.

"Treating external wounds doesn't require changing; this medicine for internal injuries—you try it on the Imperial Son-in-Law right now!" said the Fifth Imperial Prince.

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