Chapter 1036

"Hundred Grass Wither Fist!"

The hundred grasses withered, the trees withered, Yao Saint's body was like a leaking balloon, his vitality was passing away rapidly; even if an immortal has infinite lifespan, he cannot withstand such rapid loss of vitality; if this continues, he may fall into the five decays of heaven and man!

"【Vitality Stabilization】."

Yao Saint used his words to become law again, and the rapidly passing vitality stopped abruptly, replenishing the body's deficiency.

Time flowed again, returning to normal.

"Just—"

Lu Yu didn't say the second half of the sentence, just took Wang Kong back, kneaded his neck with his thumb, about fifty times, before letting Wang Kong slowly wake up.

The bell rang loudly, Gu Shao Yang was startled; he retracted his two long legs and leaned over to look.

After the meal, Shen Fairy Qing Luo sent Li Dazhun out of the courtyard as usual, but this time, just as they reached under the grape trellis, Li Dazhun grabbed her hand.

Seeing that the medicine had been applied, Shen Meng kept stretching his hands towards Li Dazhun, meaning to let Uncle Dazhun hold him. In his eyes, Li Dazhun was the person he trusted most besides his mother; even Gu Shao Yang, who had just saved him, had to be ranked behind now.

"What's wrong? I, this Madam, want you, can't I? You don't want to be this Madam's man?" Qiao Xueyan snorted.

Fu Zhichu's cheeks were burning hot; she couldn't help but cover her cheeks with both hands, wanting to cool down quickly.

Under the guidance of Fuusheng, they sat in a quiet place; she looked out the window at a loss, then looked around at the restaurant's facilities; this was a magnificent high-end restaurant, and she thought, it's just breakfast, why come to such a high-end place?

Bai Linghuai wanted to pick up the paper-made toad that fell on the ground, but no matter how hard she tried, she just couldn't touch the paper-made toad.

The people around were chatting hotly; Baili Yi saw that the time was about right, so he asked someone to invite Zhong Li Yaojing and Zhong Li Jin to the main ship for a chat; Zhong Li Yaojing was naturally extremely happy, waiting to get closer, and then she would go up.

After all, he was by the side of the First Prince, and even learned a few points from the Prince's usual gaze; that sharp gaze made the immortal soldiers present tremble, lowered their heads, and dared not look at each other anymore.

In the competition field, Yun'er's hand shook slightly, and a large number of petals floated out from the storage ring, covering Yun'er's figure; looking from afar, it really looked like a fairy playing in the flowers. The dark floral fragrance lingered on Yun'er's fingertips, and after a while, all the petals condensed into a white silk, firmly trapping the three-eyed nine-headed python.

For the first month, Yang Yinyin's range of activities was the set, home, and friends' gatherings. In order to investigate, he even risked being beaten to death by Li Guangzong to guest star in the crew where Yang Yinyin was, and didn't find anything unusual.

For a full month, everyone in Zhongshan focused their eyes on the peak of Zhongshan; the Lord of Zhongshan also completely stopped dealing with trivial government affairs and stayed outside the palace, feeling the turbulent spiritual energy of heaven and earth outside.

A burly man burning with fiery red smoke, with a transparent light shield burning with flames around his body. He had fiery red curly hair, a pair of crystal-clear blue eyes, deep eye sockets, a full beard, and strange attire.

Yuehua could no longer remain calm, shrank her body nervously, and Mo Guhan quietly put his long arm around her, pulling her into his arms.

He was annoyed at his thoughts, depressed at his strange heart, just like this ten thousand miles of frozen Haizhou; at this moment, he was confused.

Yuehua thought that reinforcements had arrived, and when she looked back, she saw that it was the three unremarkable master and servants, one holding a strange box, the black hole of the muzzle aimed at the assassin opposite.

The tripod is very hard; Fang Yuan didn't believe it would be such a coincidence that a tripod with a missing ear would appear again, so he was full of confidence.

However, this summer, he stayed in the classroom helplessly; on the podium, saliva flew, and under the podium, everyone had their own thoughts; he was in a daze, regretting every intestine; he searched every class, but didn't see her.