Chapter 211: How to Draw the Precious Sword from the Sky

Suzhou, Taihu, Canhe Manor.

Murong Longcheng, dressed in rags and with a face full of anger, walked into the manor. His silver hair fluttered, his expression was ugly, and as he walked, he cursed Xiaoyaozi loudly.

In today's fight, he had suffered a slight loss. Although he had gained the upper hand yesterday, today the other party had tricked him, nearly sending him falling into the lake, which made him quite unable to suppress his rage.

The two of them hardly spoke a few words now; they almost fought as soon as they met. The only time they would...

Alright, please forgive Yiman for having such shameless thoughts. But Sister Lin's expression was too overly joyful.

However, Wu Ting had no dissatisfaction; what he cared about was the harvest from the Journey of Mist and Clouds. Secretly establishing several forces in the Chaotic Lands of Mist and Clouds was what satisfied him most. As for being enfeoffed as a marquis, that was merely a title; at critical moments, a title could not do anything useful.

Yiman knew that this lollipop was something Ge Peiyun had kept for a long time and could not bear to eat, yet she had given it to Yiman.

The Twin Old Man stood in the front first, shouting loudly, "Cease..." Immediately, he formed a hand seal with both hands, and the yin wind dissipated. A black shadow suddenly shot forth from the void, and in the blink of an eye, it merged into the Twin Old Man's body.

"This servant understands, Your Highness need not worry." Cai Rui put the letter away. Of course, she had it in her heart; this letter concerned her good days in the future, so how could she not care? She went over to open the door and check; finding nothing unusual, she walked out with her usual expression.

They all knew Gu Chefeng had encountered trouble, yet they still did not look down on her. Every day when they met her, they greeted her familiarly. Yan Ke could not help but sigh that there was still warmth in the human world.

By the time of the grandchildren's generation, fame and profit had instead faded. Ji Ziqi's two cousins, Ji Zixuan and Ji Zimo, became a photographer and a researcher respectively. His cousin Ji Ziqing loved adventure, running all over the world, making even Ji Ziqi, a medical doctorate, envious.

Seeing him about to leave, Zhen Ruxue was naturally reluctant to part, but she also knew he still had state affairs to handle, so she nodded and agreed, watching him walk out the door.

The autumn wind blew, the ground was covered with a mess of corpses, and the red blood, somewhat blackened, slowly coagulated. Crows waited impatiently.

Although the voice was very faint, Lin Chen's powerful divine sense had captured their words clearly and firmly.

Of course, he did not dare to say much here either, and could only leave this place together with Ji Changfu.

【Seedling of the Eternal Tree】: A plant filled with life energy. After growing up, it can continuously provide life energy within a certain range. The dense life energy can alleviate illness and prolong life.

Speaking to this point, Ma Hongjun did not continue, because he saw Dai Mubai's murderous gaze.

Perhaps sensing the threat of death, the bodyguard roared angrily, instantly appearing three meters away. At the same time, the hammer in his hand, which had grown countless times larger, smashed down upon Sheng Cai'er's head.

Lin Wanwan frowned and said, "Mother, do not rush. When fate arrives, it cannot be blocked." Having had two unsatisfactory suitors in a row, her mind began to become active again.

She threw herself beside Fu Yi'an, grasped his large hand, and tears streamed down. She held back from making a sound. "Yi'an! How are you?" Having said this, she took out a brocade handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Given her looks, offending such a person should not have led to a good outcome.

You must know, at that time they did not know Zhang Yue was still alive, nor did they ever think that the Dragon Kingdom could defeat the Seven Great Kingdoms.

At this moment, it was the time of Qian Renxue's breakthrough. Qin Shou did not waste time either and began to help her cultivate even more diligently.

Having said this, Chen Jue immediately started running, and afterwards threw a celestial herb into the Yellow Spring Dew beneath the Road to Hell.

Mu Sheng had already used his divine sense and spiritual eyes to detect that this smell of blood did not come from human blood, but from the fresh blood of poultry such as chickens and ducks, and there was no demonic qi at all.