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Chapter 102: Rise: Three Team-Building Sessions! The Nightmare of Warden Chi and Warden Peng

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Since the New Year's Eve, Peng Chen's career and mood since the start of the year can be summarized in one sentence: "The spring breeze is triumphant, the horse's hooves are swift; in a single day, I have seen all the top-tier flowers."

Ever since Shen Qingyu's downfall and Chi Ye released "Restart," Peng Chen has felt as if he has restarted his own life; he has ascended to the top tier in his career, and as for love... his old partner has lived for another year.

Therefore, he is very happy, very joyful.

This time, the reason he came to "Sounds of Nature" is none other than the same goal as Shi Jinwei.

Behind the Emperor, countless vague palaces floated, and even more countless living beings appeared, incessantly singing the praises of the Emperor's name, kneeling on the ground, continuously singing the Emperor's virtues; wisps of faith and incense were transmitted, turning into a river that slowly flowed into the center of the Emperor's brow.

"Greetings, General Su. My name is Yang Xi, and I am a retainer of the Sixth Imperial Prince." This person bowed to Su Yan and replied.

The area covered by the mushroom-like protective umbrella of the Ice-Ice Tree is the footprint of the central town; the mushroom cap, which looks crystal clear and bright, completely blocks out the sunlight that flickers in the thick clouds, and one might expect the town under the mushroom cap to be shrouded in darkness, yet that is not the case.

What a joke; the tomb of an Emperor is an existence that crushes space, and most Emperors' tombs are buried in endless, chaotic space; without the strength to survive in spatial turbulence, one shouldn't even think about going there, as that is undoubtedly seeking death.

At this moment, except for the distant Hui Mingduosi, no one saw the totem on Zhao Yan's forehead flash with a bright red firelight.

Sima Shang led an army of thirty thousand, escorted tens of millions of taels of silver, bypassed Tianxing City, and headed straight for Linshui City.

Sima Yu remained silent for a long time before sitting back down on the dragon throne and waving his hand at the soldier who delivered the letter, signaling him to withdraw.

Three days later, when San Bao arrived at the Phoenix Mountain Range in the western part of the Central Province Basin, the Yin-Yang Heavenly God was being besieged by seven God Kings in the center.

Hua Shangxue sat up straight, feeling unsure if the Empress Dowager would have other matters to make things difficult for her, and she felt uneasy in her heart.

"Nothing but clay chickens and pottery dogs." With a sharp cry from the black shadow, the Purple Dragon sent out by Li Mu was actually shattered by more than half.

"I don't know." Facing Cheng Weiliang, whose gaze and tone had returned to being forceful, Wang Zuxian could not help but sit up straight, listening to him speak earnestly.

In other words, this so-called True Lord Subduing Demons before them either does not exist, or is one of those wild gods. Perhaps he is just one of those ignorant fellows who dares to call himself a Great Sage just because he has a little cultivation.

Xiao Qingfeng did not take out the Five Elements Pagoda, but instead clenched his fist and struck toward Ao Yun. Ao Yun also did not take out a magic treasure, but swept his palm toward Xiao Qingfeng.

"Hehe!" Emperor Qiyuan was overjoyed upon hearing this; he said nothing, only slightly curling the corners of his mouth as he looked inside through the crack in the door.

Back then, Master Shanqian counted as half, and Feng Yuan and Feng Kun also counted as half. As for the master and various fellow disciples within the Yuanyang Sect, although they were all good to Xiao Qingfeng, there was no feeling of kinship.

Ever since Zhen Fan spoke of that rumor, Xiao Qingfeng suddenly had the feeling that it was not a rumor. Perhaps he really was the one destined to face the Heavenly Immortal Tribulation.

Among these five, True Person Huanglong already belongs to the extra-budgetary personnel; his heart might still be thinking of the Dragon Clan, but he is not a pure Dragon Clan expert. As for the other four, the East Sea Dragon King is the big brother; don't think he is cowardly just because many legends say so—only those who truly understand him know just how formidable he is.

Seeing that Hans had an unusual expression at this moment, Li Yi knew that this was Hans trying to ease the atmosphere for himself after learning of Jiat's true strength.

The return of True Person Qianshui to the sect signaled that the matter of Xiao Qingfeng acknowledging his ancestors and returning to the clan was put on the agenda. Xiao Qingfeng knew himself that this was just an act, but the others did not.

"I've decided, I'll wear the blue hat until I get a purple cloth hat. Anyway, as long as my other equipment is good and my operation is good, I'll still be awesome." The Flying Fish was not one to mince words.

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