Chapter 192: Can't Afford a Car? That's Your Own Problem
"So, am I supposed to wish I were dead right now?" Looking at Tang Yaoyao in utter despair, she would go on to live her own life, having no intersection with him ever again.
This news was truly splendid. If they continued to monopolize that trade route, the effects and profits would be extraordinary.
With the Qin family's bloodline combined with the other elixir of immortality, the moment the two medicines resisted each other, anyone who consumed her flesh and blood would likely attain true immortality. What Bai Changtian sought was not humanity, but eternity—the eternity of life.
The Azure Dragon Horse was not only a rare and extraordinary divine beast, but it was also very likely the Uncle's bound divine pet. Therefore, if the people of the Nangong family and the Azure Dragon Horse were placed before the Uncle, his eyes would naturally only see the Azure Dragon Horse.
Then, she took out the thousand-li sound-transmission mirror given to her by Linghu Tianhai before her departure, and activated the mechanism arts using the five-element true essence.
An explosion rang out, and Mu Yun was surrounded by billows of smoke stirred up by this strange blue light. Meanwhile, Liu Sen watched the rising smoke with a smile that he could not help but trace at the corners of his mouth.
The grudge between the Prince Xiao Estate and Nangong Yao was profound indeed. Back then, the Fourth Prince Nangong Lie, whom the Prince Xiao Estate supported, had done countless things to Nangong Yao. Because Nangong Lie loved Ling Yixue, and Ling Yixue loved Nangong Yao, there was no end to the things he did out of jealousy toward Nangong Yao, and the Prince Xiao Estate was one of his accomplices.
Although Luoya's appearance was outstanding, it was not beyond comparison. Could she truly cause fish to sink and birds to drop, and the moon to hide and flowers to blush?
Without much further consideration, Mu Yun immediately returned to meditation. As it turned out, doing this before the appearance of the Demon Lord had been the right choice. Although the spiritual qi he absorbed was minimal, it could still be considered some harvest. Continuing this way now might yield even greater results.
As soon as Dan Qingluo's suggestion was voiced, Mu Yun's thoughts naturally aligned with it, but instead of speaking hastily, he glanced at Mo Yuchen and the others.
A man leaped out to block their path, his eyes fixed on the golden banner. Although his hands were wrapped in bandages, he could still wield a sword. It seemed Elder Longxian had not held back too harshly, but had merely issued a warning.
He could not fathom what Huangquan was truly plotting, but it was imperative that the Palace Master be informed of this matter.
By now, his eyes were also flashing with a yellow light, and he could actually see us as well! The only difference from Black Ox was that after seeing us, he merely froze for a moment before a flower bloomed across his face, and he smiled.
Right now, Zhang Shouren felt that the harvests of these past two years seemed rather different from the rumors. Of course, he was not entirely clear on the reasons behind this.
Even before leaving, Ye Fei had requested that he try to brew as many potions for him as possible, promising to pay the standard market price.
Strangely enough, the surrounding sandstorm gradually died down. I removed my veil and headscarf, and a wave of coolness washed over me, feeling immensely comfortable.
Several disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect watched his desolate and slender figure pass by, their expressions carrying a hint of pity and regret, yet they did not stop him, allowing him to walk out toward the mountains.
Ling Xuan was secretly and immensely startled. To kill someone at the late stage of the Combination Realm in one fell swoop using the cultivation of the Golden Core Great Dao—even with seven people joining forces, this was perhaps an unprecedented feat without any successors! That being said, the Big Dipper Seven Stars Evil-Slaying and Demon-Exterminating Array was truly extraordinary and possessed peerless might.
"You should be used to it by now. It's not the first time you're being squeezed dry." Ye Zili indicated that she had already guessed this outcome.
"Why isn't he coming? Surely he isn't afraid, is it?" Su Jiuer smiled as she returned the invitation to Zhang Jin.
"Then your situation is truly miserable." Yang Houzhi looked at him with profound sympathy, but since he genuinely could not help with this matter, he dared not chime in casually, fearing the old man would try to fleece him.
He guessed that Lin Qian certainly wouldn't leave too early; she would probably set off around ten or eleven o'clock. That way, he and Cheng Yuxiao could leave at eight and still have time to make arrangements upon arrival.
If they won, once space recovered, everything would return to normal for them, feeling no different than the passing of a single instant.
Today, when she had a falling out with Fatty Sister-in-law, apart from a few hunting men who spoke a few fair words, not a single person in the village stepped forward to mediate or take her side. It seemed that this physical vessel of hers was also someone not easily to be trifled with.
A withered old man old enough to be her father, whose body was already half-buried in the dirt—if it weren't for the fact that he held some power, she would never have degraded herself to wait upon him.
"Crap! It's even worse than that! Gods fighting! The Chiyang Kingdom suffered countless casualties, and I heard the King and the Grand General were..." Old孟 said, making a slicing motion across his neck.
"That's good." Lin Qian breathed a sigh of relief, realizing she wouldn't have to dwell on this or force any special interactions with Li Yanmo.
Following Huang Shan's footsteps, the two flew out from the rear of the main hall, and Han Yuying discovered that hidden behind this hall was an exceptionally towering peak.
"Stubborn and unrepentant, take my sword!" Shuiyue suddenly launched an attack, a spell technique shooting straight toward Yang Cong. Startled, Yang Cong hurriedly dodged.
"The business world is like a battlefield; that's just how it is. One careless step, and the entire game is lost. There's nothing to be said about it!" The third sister said indifferently.
"Forget it, I won't overthink this anymore. Only by breaking through myself can I turn the tide." Unable to care about anything else, Muchen instantly gathered his energy and soared toward the void, unleashing a terrifying aura that shattered the Emperor Realm God.
A chaotic aura coiled around the surface, burning like a flame, and his body was a woven pattern of black and white, with only chaos boiling at his core.