Chapter 186: Tokyo Is Very Hot

That day, Grand Empress Dowager Gao Taotao had said that the Phantom Yin Finger was also called the Phantom Yin Scripture; once cultivated to great mastery, it would not only transform the meridians within the body, but also cause the practitioner to experience certain hallucinations.

But as long as one did not let the mind wander during cultivation, did not dwell on flights of fancy, boundless reveries, or wild leaps of thought reaching to the ends of the earth, the hallucinations would not necessarily appear.

Even if they did appear, then by embracing the primordial, guarding the one, focusing the spirit and concentrating the will, maintaining one's true heart, the illusions would naturally vanish into nothingness.

It was not a case of qi deviation, for—

Tianjue saw Jiu'er and was startled in his heart, thinking, when had the Mistress arranged this? Could it be she had long known the Master would send her to the Northwest? Though full of doubts, he did not ask a single extra question.

He went back to the window, opened it and leaned out to look toward the next room; the lamp in Ning Qing's room had long been extinguished.

Mu Yi thought to himself that he was now quite looking forward to matters outside, that he was now only one step away from the world beyond, and that he must work hard and strive to get out as soon as possible.

"There must be something fishy in here. I think we should just wait for the next passenger ship. As the saying goes, listen to advice and you'll eat your fill." Ziling tugged at Qisha's sleeve, then turned to us with a rather Serious expression as she spoke.

Golden Pool Holy Mother had not expected Donghuang Taiyi to actually open his mouth and deny everything, washing his hands of it completely, which inevitably made Golden Pool Holy Mother furious; and Shaohao's deliberate intention to shield Donghuang Taiyi made Golden Pool Holy Mother utterly disappointed.

The chest armor she had picked out immediately made Xiao Yan uncomfortable, so he simply stopped enduring it and pressed down directly.

Consequently he became extremely weak. Seeing this, she could only shake her head; although she felt for Xiao Yan, at this moment she could not disturb him.

Because Long Zhi had always been open and candid, whereas that Yue Yi never had excessive contact with others, so psychologically Jiang Yi supported Long Zhi's victory.

This elemental martial technique had to be executed in conjunction with matching elemental true qi, only then could its full power be unleashed.

Yanwu said with sudden realization: "No wonder she would give such a strange name. Yet who could have known it carried so many meanings—sighing for yesterday's bright moon, lamenting this life's parting. It seems she too is a person wounded by love." Thinking of this, Yanwu thought of Cangyu, wondering if Cangyu was well, and when he could return.

"If that is not the case, how would Your Majesty know this servant's thoughts?" I countered him; I did not want his one-sided wish to drag me back into a predicament again.

Chen Fan felt that if at this moment he could pair himself with a cigarette, then combined with the current setting and his own look, he would surely be very cool—although he never smoked.

Qu Wu Yue's eyes rolled around, then she revealed a pitiful, aggrieved look, every bit as if she had been waiting for several days.

Earlier, when Ye Ke'er was haggling with Mango TV, regarding the two shows—Running Man and Ace vs Ace—she had demanded two slots for herself among the fixed guests of each program.

After all, those gatherings were very private; the people at the gatherings were all bosses or principals of various prestigious entertainment companies and companies in entertainment-related industries, and generally speaking, no artists would attend, unless they were artists of boss-level stature who had already semi-retired.

The entertainment circle is not like other circles; sometimes a single joking remark can truly send a person to an irretrievable ruin.

Xiao Mingli's gaze swept past the formation An Xin had set up; without changing expression, she followed Sheng Ming to the interrogation room next door and walked in alone at a slow pace.

And seeing him in such a state, Xia Wu only felt the anger in her heart intensify. However, she was also very clear that at this moment, anything she said would be useless. Taking a deep breath, Xia Wu spoke with a calm expression.

Qin Gaosheng said no more. By evening when the banquet dispersed, early the next morning the officials saw him off at the Ten-Li Pavilion outside Youzhou City, and Qin Gaosheng, taking his attendants, returned to the capital on his own.

Du Qisheng himself possessed a certain innate comprehension; otherwise he would not have become an old senior of the Dance Forest Assembly.