Volume 1, Chapter 45: My Lord Has Entered the Palace
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"I'm not sure, but we should prepare anyway. Who knows what the relic will be this time," Tian Xian said.
Finally, I opened the web browser. During the automatic location process, it successfully locked onto D City, and then, with lightning speed, bombarded me with multiple news feeds—about seven or eight of them in total. But no matter how I looked at it, the man in the picture looked increasingly familiar. After staring at it for a long time, I realized—wasn't that me?
I don't know how much time had passed when I suddenly felt someone's gaze fixed on me. A chill ran down my spine, and I leaped straight out of bed, instinctively striking a combat pose.
The first item was the classic needle insertion. This was not the conventional stimulation of acupuncture points to aid cultivation. Instead, Wan Qiling infused it with her own freezing internal energy, and visible to the naked eye, ice crystals formed on the surface of the silver needles the moment they touched the air. The destructive power of such a needle can well be imagined.
Under the surveillance camera, Cheng Chuanjie was holding a pile of white objects in his right hand. Looking closely, they seemed to be a kind of plastic product, resembling white plastic wrapping sheets. This matched the exact condition when Zhao An's body was dug up. Aside from the plastic sheets, Cheng Chuanjie's right hand also held a roll of yellow adhesive tape.
"Dad, I don't plan on getting married right now. What do I need this money for? It's better to take it out and revitalize the Ye family," Ye Liaolai felt that money should be spent where it mattered most.
The Lord of Massacre reached out and made a grabbing motion in the air. Dongyang immediately felt a powerful force wash over him, his flesh and blood instantly bursting apart as a rain of blood filled the air.
Ye Liaolai was both shy and annoyed. How did he know? Had he been awake all along, deliberately pretending to be asleep just to trick her into saying those things?
In his eyes, a black dragon and a white dragon were endlessly intertwining and killing each other in a stalemate where neither could defeat the other. Looking deeper into his eyes, they were no longer filled with empty chessboards and game pieces, but rather encompassing all creation and infinite subsequent variations. This was the true manifestation of invincible mortal cultivation.
Walking inside, one was greeted by rows of iron racks filled with freshly washed raw meat and vibrant, dewy fresh vegetables, dazzlingly colorful and eye-catching.
Li Erxin clicked his tongue in wonder, and with a dazed, reminiscent tone, asked rhetorically, "I seem to remember that I've already retired?" He had retired after receiving a medal from the President. The subtlety of the timing of his retirement, coupled with receiving the nation's highest military honor medal, left Li Er no choice but to speculate about the relationship between the old man and the Washington government.
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Shi Hu's nose expelled a hot puff of air, his expression turning ferocious. What he detested the most was Li Fengyu's condescending tone.
When the two of them reached their classroom, class had already begun. Fortunately, it was Principal Lin's mathematics class. Tang Jin and Li Yueyang sneaked in through the back door of the classroom, bending low. Although the old principal's presbyopic eyes noticed something amiss, he couldn't see clearly at all. He simply took off his glasses, rubbed his eyelids, and continued the lecture.
"First place will definitely be mine," Murong Feng declared, his words tinged with a peerless self-confidence that looked down upon the world.
Furthermore, Chen Hao had even brought along a video camera—this camera belonged to an army colonel. As it happened, he had just been on leave last month and had gone with his wife to see the pandas at the Wolong Panda Base in Sichuan, taking some video footage at the time.
Shen Mo covered his head, thinking to himself that he would have to cross-examine them one by one later to find out who taught A-bao to give the middle finger; it was simply too impolite.
Gongsun Yu's eyes were like lightning, and he vaguely caught a flash of light by the window of a certain building, where someone was stealthily observing the nearby situation.
Yan Liang coldly watched Ma Chao's retreating figure, a trace of anger flashing in his eyes. If not out of consideration for Imperial Consort Ma, he certainly would have made him look foolish. Thinking of this, he bitterly commanded his troops to continue their attack on the enemy.
Finally managing to handle Vilon, Qingwei broke out in a cold sweat, while Vilon blinked with a smile and said, "Why... why do you seem a bit different to me today?"
Brother Hao's actions entirely stemmed from sincerity, going so far as to use the basic etiquette of bowing from judo, leaving Wang Yiqing, Tang Jin, and the four young men behind him staring at him in simultaneous disbelief.
"Haha, everyone, stop guessing blindly. Since we have already entered the Emperor God Palace, it's too late for regrets now. All we can do is try our best to survive within this Emperor God Palace while obtaining the treasures left behind by the Undefeated Great Emperor," Ye Changsheng said in a clear, resonant voice.
"Ningning, look! Our circle has actually made it directly into the top one hundred of the daily active user rankings!" At the company, Li Yang looked at the data in his hands, his face brimming with pleasant surprise.
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The representatives of the Netherworld Ghost Domain and the Western Divine Realm in the mortal world had all been slaughtered by Qin Tian, leaving them shattered and nearly completely annihilated.
Ji Luochen felt even more guilt-ridden, stubbornly and unwillingly wanting to enter the depths of the nuclear explosion to confirm the outcome.
This could be said to be the only flaw of this spell, but it was already sufficient for these disciples of the Mad Sect.
Gu Nanze did not care about Lin Yinyan's past, so aside from her basic profile, he had never investigated anything else. He hadn't expected to learn so much from someone else's mouth today.
If Ji Jinglue wanted to survive, there was probably only one way left: like Zuo Xiulan of the Heavenly Heart Sect, lock himself inside a sealed room made of bluestone and cut himself off from the world forever. But even so, it would only delay the time until his flesh and blood essence were completely exhausted, and the pain would accompany him all the same.
By dinnertime, when Lady Jia heard about this marriage, she was overjoyed beyond measure and ordered people to ransack chest after chest to find a pile of items to give to Yuanchun.
Compared to the revenue this event could generate, a department's monthly contribution was simply too negligible.
"Big Brother Bull Head, why do you guys need Qi-Nourishing Pills so badly? Isn't the spiritual energy of Qi-Nourishing Pills extremely rigid and yang?" Ye Fan didn't really understand either; he only knew that Qi-Nourishing Pills were very precious and valuable.
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