Volume 1, Chapter 62: Moving Back Home
"Xuanfa Temple..."
Lin Yun seemed to find inspiration, turning his gaze toward the distance.
His spiritual will pierced through the heavy layers of fog like a sharp sword, and on a mountain peak not far away, the faint silhouette of a temple came into view.
Lin Yun had a certain understanding of Xuanfa Temple, not only because the monks there possessed formidable strength, but also because it was said to be remarkably responsive to prayers.
Even many high-ranking officials in Xinghai City regularly came here to seek blessings.
"Master Fei, take a look at your fine disciple, haha!" Madam Jin laughed so hard that tears almost spilled from her eyes.
Hong Jian was quite surprised. She had originally thought that this old Nascent Soul cultivator from the Xianyun Sect would simply brush her off casually, never expecting him to produce such a unique magic treasure.
The rolling thunder of hooves shook the imperial road violently. The charge of a thousand troops carried an imposing and magnificent momentum, while ten thousand horses galloping together felt like the collapse of heaven and earth.
Yuan Chengtong was slightly startled. First storing Mo Jinnian into the pagoda, he hurriedly followed closely behind, feeling surprised in his heart as he wondered what Xiong Qi wanted to say to him.
Li Si and Bai Shasha immediately exchanged glances, both of them showing astonishment in their eyes. Han Mingzhe had won custody of the child?
Especially the Kylin Dragon Beast King, who felt as though he were being watched by the supreme Beast Emperor, His Majesty Chongming. His entire body's blood surged in reverse, and a bone-chilling coldness caused him to shiver uncontrollably.
Counting it up, Jin Yichen was supposed to address her as a maternal aunt, yet when she struck with ruthlessness, she showed no mercy whatsoever.
When Su Ting and Lan Xue later learned that they were going to the Leng family, they wanted to follow along as well, only to be dismissed with a wave of Jin Jiazhao's large hand.
Qin Yue chuckled wryly. Although she had long known prior to this that she could return to another time and space through the Fengli Purple Hairpin, she had never once entertained the thought of going back.
Katrina was chatting softly with Nicole on the sofa, a smile on her face, yet unable to conceal her dejection. Seeing him enter, she merely cast a shamefaced glance before lowering her head once more. Only then did Liu Mang understand how he had offended her, and it was definitely his own fault. He hurriedly began to explain.
Merely by using ordinary moves, he had raised his combat power by an entire star. Leng Ye certainly possessed the capital to be proud; among the younger generation, the entire continent might not find another existence as monstrous as him.
The dragon, qilin, turtle, and crane are known as the Four Spirits. Living up to its reputation as a formation laid down by ancient immortals, the moment it was activated, it instantly condensed the true forms of the Four Spirits. Roaring and howling, they lunged fiercely toward the group of cultivators from the Three Saints Palace.
His profound meaning naturally evolved from the eight-star profound meaning—it was the seven-star sandstorm profound meaning.
As for rumors of such vile content yet on such a massive and widespread scale, Kael'las, despite being a military amateur, was well aware of the kind of shaking and striking blow they would deal to an army's morale and resolve.
Without seeing him make any particular move, a gigantic ray of light over ten feet long appeared out of thin air. With a ringing *clang*, it flew out swiftly like a startled electric dragon. Before anyone could react, the light sword, carrying an indestructible sword qi, tore the four colossal bronze tripods suspended above the high platform into powder.
The shopkeeper was startled, his brows twitching in a barely perceptible manner as he thought to himself: *Ultimately, he's just an overnight nouveau riche. A top-tier technique like the White Emperor's Golden Light Art—is it something that can be bought so easily? Leaving aside other conditions, the price alone is astronomical.*
Mi Feng did not have the guts to challenge the authority of the Military Commission. Upon hearing Mu Huusan's words, Mi Feng finally shut his mouth.
In his later years, Chu Suiliang was demoted once again, this time to the region southwest of Hanoi in Vietnam, outside China's borders. In utter despair, Chu Suiliang wrote a letter to Emperor Gaozong, pleading and recounting how he had long served Emperors Gaozu and Taizong, and how he had been the most steadfast supporter of Gaozong's succession, yet it all proved to be of no avail.
Chen San blinked. Three layers of defense clearly meant there were another two layers; if the mountain-guarding array was added, that made four layers of defense. Looking at the scale of these immortal cannons, the scale of those other two layers of defense went without saying.
Tang Zhengyuan now earned plenty of money, so his words carried weight. Coupled with the fact that Tang Mingli and Tang Zhengde were both extremely successful earners, Wang Aihua dared not utter a single extra word in front of Tang Zhengyuan.
Eating a little something sweet shouldn't matter, and she probably wouldn't feel unhappy about it either. However, choosing only such plain items was perhaps her way of "rebelling" against Miyashiro奏 (Miyashiro T奏).
Just at the instant when Wuyou made his move to plunder the God of War's sword qi, while the God of War was still considering how to handle the situation, Wuyou had already begun his operation. He kept all the vitality within the sword qi, and then intended to pour the destructive force of the sword qi directly into Wang Tianjue's body.
No matter what Qiyin did, as long as she stayed by his side, he could let her do corresponding things.
Of course, interview-type broadcasts or radio dramas were mostly coordinated by voice acting agencies, with project producers in charge of contacting and executing them. Aside from Iwami Mai handling the on-site coordination, the remaining work was relatively independent, and such promotional tasks did not fall under Mad Poihat's burden.
Qing Ershiqi chuckled softly. She wiped away the tears on her face and spoke to him in a very calm tone: "You merely calculated my temperament, merely relying on me..." She did not continue.
Nanzhi had no alternative. She figured he wouldn't understand sign language, so she simply patted Wu Hai's arm, signaling him to look at where her finger was pointing.
No matter what, nobody was willing to see a day come when those humble mud-legged peasants could also ascend to the heavens in a single bound through the imperial examinations, leaping over the dragon gate to sit on equal footing with them, or even riding roughshod over their heads.
The only upside was that for the wrongdoings committed out of sudden impulse and stubborn self-will, Qing Ershiqi would rather swallow a bitter cup in one gulp than ever regret it.
Chu Changqin sighed. How was he supposed to explain things so that Zhou Ziqing could understand him? This was indeed difficult to comprehend.
Therefore, this trip of hers was truly the right choice. The plan that had not yet been fully mapped out in her mind also appeared extremely necessary, and she could not be blamed for being impolite.
Taking Shen Ling'er's hand, Meng Batian smiled at her, and then pulled her toward the main hall.
Strict mention of the former empress was strictly forbidden throughout the capital, so the former empress and certain noble personages who could not be named were uniformly referred to as "That Person."
Finally, the elevator doors opened. He immediately dragged Gu Xi and ran toward the parking lot, found his car directly, pulled hard on the door, but it refused to open no matter what.
Lei Yun waved his hand. A surging battle qi instantly erupted from his palm, condensing into a gigantic tiger in the void. Sparks of lightning crackled all over the giant tiger, and some of the lightning bolts struck the tall trees, turning them into nothingness in an instant.
The other person was stunned for a few seconds, then let out a stream of curses: "Are you out of your mind? Normally I just tell you to scold him a bit, not hit him! You wouldn't listen, and naturally you had to hit him. Now that something's gone wrong, are you happy? You still come to look for me, how am I supposed to help you? I'm neither a lawyer nor a police officer."