Chapter 931

"Predicting the future?"

The Immortal of Time showed a disappointed expression. He had thought Lu Yang might have an unexpected method; it turned out to be just predicting the future.

What kind of proof is predicting the future? He could do it too.

Not only could he do it, he had also taught it to the Immortal of Decay, although the Immortal of Decay had no talent in this area and could only predict the future weather.

"Oh, that's right, Little Yangzi, you can predict the future!"

The Fairy of Decay excitedly patted Lu Yang on the shoulder: "This..."

"It's just a pity that I was one move short. I didn't expect that even three days wouldn't be given to me. Heaven's will..." Soushi also smiled, hooked a strand of fine hair on his shoulder with one hand, and gently smoothed it.

Her eyelashes lifted as she looked into his ink-black eyes, which clearly reflected her own appearance, so clear, so limpid.

These families and clans gathered outside the city gate had already become a mess, chaotic to the extreme. No one could manage the shouting and orders from that side, thinking that whoever listened to them was a fool, and whoever listened to them would suffer. So, even though they were shouting, it remained a chaotic fight.

The Buddhist plan for Meng Zhixiang to oppose the Tang Dynasty had already touched the foundation of Taoism. If they let it be, where would the majesty of Taoism as the number one religion in the world be? Therefore, joining forces with the Zhan Sect at this time, although the Zhan Sect took advantage, could also be considered helping Taoism.

Most of the employees who left before could still see the interaction between General Manager Chu and Director Chen when they left.

"Boom—" Yu Weiyan only felt a bolt from the blue flash over her head, directly splitting her into a charred quail.

Consort Xiao and Jun Xi could not hide in the suburbs for a lifetime. As long as Emperor Zhao was still on the throne for one day, they would still be in danger.

When she first came in and saw her pretending to commit suicide, she had doubts in her heart. Now that she saw this scene, her half-hanging heart was finally let down.

As soon as the words fell, she successfully saw Si Fengjing's slightly raised eyebrows twitch gently, a storm brewing in his pupils, and murderous intent instantly overwhelmed everything.

This pagoda weighed at least a million catties, but Dingguang Joy Buddha gave a loud shout, flicked his demon-subduing pestle, and actually flicked it back directly.

The person in the dark stared at the bright red patch on her neck, watching her force her weak body to walk back, his brows knitting fiercely.

There are not many of these ancient martial arts passed down, and gradually, many things in martial arts have only become flashy tricks.

Lin Chen remained motionless, steady as a rock, calm and composed, his aura as quiet as an abyss, just like the vast deep sea, always making it difficult for people to peek into the truth.

Even if the fat policeman opened his mouth like a lion, what could they do? Wouldn't they still have to obediently offer food?

A feeling of unease slowly grew from the bottom of Fu Siyan's heart. The palm of Fu Siyan's hand holding the long sword had already exuded a little sweat.

Full of vitality, a new ray of sunlight shone through the curtains onto the bed, baptizing Lin Chen's sleeping face.

The rumors in the capital spread more and more fiercely. Even at night, people would throw rotten eggs at the gate of the Xu family.

Before long, the bailiffs behind really found the imprisoned people. When they were brought out, they were already so thin they were unrecognizable. These were the real people of the Xu family, while the shopkeeper and the accountant and guards here were all people of the First Lady.

Luo Qingchu saw that although Luo Yishui and the other were both driven back by the First Lady, what they said had already had an effect. All the gazes looking at her still carried inquiry, and some even had mocking light in their eyes.

The space ring is a symbol of status. As long as one's space ring is taken out, one's identity will definitely be exposed. After all, even someone with Shen An's status, a disciple of Elder Mu En, did not have a space ring, let alone a five or six-year-old child.

"Master!" Wu Xie called out respectfully. The person in front of him was the Sect Master of the Hidden God Sect. He had been in seclusion for fifty years. If he hadn't been disturbed this time, he probably wouldn't have come out.