Chapter 156: The Ice God Palm Sweeps the Floor Monk (Requesting Monthly Tickets)

Zhao Ti nodded, looking at Xuanci.

Xuanci pondered, "This humble monk has long heard of the great name of Master Jin Lao. I also know he hails from Shaolin. Decades ago, Master Jin Lao left the monastery and returned to the secular world. At that time, this humble monk had not yet been tonsured, but since he left the temple to roam the Jianghu and later entered the imperial court, he has never returned."

"He never returned to Shaolin?" Zhao Ti tapped his fingers lightly on the table. As the abbot of Shaolin, if Jin Tai had returned to the mountain to retire, Xuanci would certainly have known. Yet why did Zhou Tong still say Jin

Liu Tingting, too lazy to pay him any mind, walked straight out of the inn. Mo Baixiong still followed behind, muttering to himself. Gao Fangtai saw the two of them, shook his head with a smile, and drank his tea.

Li Mu spoke with difficulty, and before Annie could run over to greet them, he pulled Luo Shui into the carriage. They arrived at the airport, exchanged their boarding passes, and boarded the plane without a hitch.

The disciples of the Ghost Poison Sect bound Duan Sisi, Yao Jia, and Lu Zicheng tightly to the cross atop a wooden pillar. Yao Jia and Lu Zicheng were still unconscious. Many disciples of the Ghost Poison Sect surrounded the area, blocking it off completely.

Yun Shaolou looked at Yun Ruoxi, his face filled with surprise, instantly flashing the signature smile of a second-generation rich heir.

Ye Luo's return caused a sensation throughout the entire Ye clan. Every clan member put down whatever they were doing and gathered in the clan's main courtyard to catch a glimpse of the clan member who, through his own strength alone, had brought tremendous change to the entire Ye clan.

After the investiture ceremony in the council was completed and Li Mu had taken his oath, today's matters were essentially settled. Li Mu had no desire to attend the subsequent banquet, and even declined the noble gatherings invited by Mu Chenggong and others, hurrying back to his residence on the Capital Star.

Ye Luo glanced at Gu Xueyao, thinking, "You were right after all," and let out a "hehe" laugh without saying a word.

With this, Ye Luo's status in the Golden Dragon Sect became equal to that of the two Supreme Elders. Even the Sect Master Zhuge Wei and the various elders, upon seeing him, would show him a measure of respect and refer to themselves as his junior brothers.

"Invincible Brother. I can fight alongside you again now." Yilan's voice drifted over, leisurely and joyful.

That is why the Blood Emperor chose to do the opposite, catching them off guard by instantly unleashing his full strength to slay the leader of the crowd, directly using his aura to intimidate these ragtag masses. It must be said, the Blood Emperor is indeed a general of talent.

Lei Baowang's mouth sucked fiercely, and a roasted leg landed in its hand. It began to devour it in huge, unguarded bites.

A pair of eyes full of melancholy seemed almost capable of piercing a hole through the wall of the massive container before them.

"The War of Gods and Demons?" Ai Er heard this term again; it seemed what Doris had heard was indeed true.

She nodded, her eyes utterly sincere. "Of course. Do you know who I am?" She wanted to ask this properly; the current Lin Meimian was a bit abnormal, seeming to have become simple.

When that sword strike came, a pool of blood sprayed onto the ground. It was Gong Canyun's blood, and it was blood that flowed from him killing himself.

He gazed at her, emitting a dazed laugh. His handsome face was extremely cold, as if heavy dew and thick frost were pressing down upon it.

"That need not be a worry." Qing Ruifan was clearly more confident. Since Gu Lingge withdrew from Beicheng, he could throw manpower and resources into many matters without hesitation. Furthermore, Chang Dong and Chu Zhaonan were not mere eaters of rice, so many things had actually become simpler.

"This fight has been fought, and our whereabouts are exposed. If you have nothing else to do, go back to your master. This Seat grants you mercy and will not kill you." Her state of mind was becoming increasingly peaceful; she would not act unless necessary, and no blood would be shed until the very end.

The moment these words left her mouth, the movements of some elders in the main hall who were drinking tea instantly froze. Some, unable to restrain their shock, spat out the tea already in their mouths with a "puf" sound, their faces filled with horror. Immediately, all gazes in the arena converged on Xiao Yan.