59 Zhen is Not a Pig

It was equivalent to opening a rather special teleportation channel, but opening it was no easy task.

Testing the waters, Qiu He opened a small white pocket jar and obtained a level 10 ordinary ring, which he casually put on. Even though it was white equipment, any defense boost was better than nothing.

"She is actually very delicate in her thoughts, just not very good at expressing herself ordinarily. Her personality is different from Kubo's," Kazue Tatsuyuki said, sitting nearby.

A new day dawned. The morning glow dyed the clouds at the horizon red, and a crimson sun slowly rose, casting a magnificent golden brilliance upon the glazed tile roofs of the densely packed palaces in the mountain valley. The morning mist lingered around the rolling, dark-green peaks of Mount Zanhuang, making it look just like a fairyland.

Because this time it was genuinely necessary to mobilize all forces to guard against the potential Battle of New York, rather than simply using S.H.I.E.L.D. as a scapegoat or a post-crisis negotiation expert when things went south.

"Don't listen to him. As long as someone hasn't breathed their last breath, no one can pass judgment on them," the secondary personality said with dissatisfaction.

Its aura was faint because it had already suffered severe injuries, yet its underlying presence remained powerful, indicating that over the past decade its strength had grown immensely.

Just like when he killed Kumarajiva back then—as long as there were no living witnesses, no one would upset the balance between the Celestial Court and the Western Teachings.

Although he did not recognize the incoming number, he still walked aside to answer the call, unsure whether the caller might be some "acquaintance" from the former Ellis's past.

Zhai Xuanguang waved at him from afar. Yang Shao smiled without saying anything, and seeing Yu Lanzhu leave, he quietly followed her. However, halfway up Mount Zanhuang, she discovered him, turned around, and glared fiercely.

Ye Feng smiled, and with a flick of his wrist, several spiritual pills fell into his palm. Without hesitation, Ye Feng tossed the spiritual pills into his mouth. The pills melted instantly upon contact, and a wave of intense heat rose from his abdomen, circulating through his meridians for a full cycle before transforming into spiritual energy absorbed by the Nine Nether Ice Flame.

"There, there. Daddy is always right here, don't worry. I would never abandon you," Su Zimo comforted softly.

However, facing the combined forces of Xuanwu and the Master of Crane Nest, although Elder Guo was no match for them, he was confident in his ability to preserve his life. Therefore, Elder Guo did not simply retreat.

"Tat-tat-tat..." Gunshots rang out intermittently. They were neither fierce nor dense, but that was precisely what drove people to the brink of a breakdown. The enemy was not in a hurry to attack; they simply trapped you, knowing they could starve you out sooner or later.

"No, we checked both the school and the villa, and there wasn't a single clue. Han Xing just seemed to vanish into thin air!" It was Zhao Yuan speaking. Having no deep roots in the capital, he could only handle the legwork.

After Zoe left, Duan Qiu went to find Angel Ming, through whom he located a high-tier immortal among the angels and explained the plan to them.

Before long, an orc troop gradually appeared on the horizon. Judging by their equipment, there should be quite a few Heavenly-tier powerhouses among the orcs.

Elemental spirits possessed only skills of their own attribute, whereas the Stone race possessed strength that surpassed the elemental spirits. They were an entirely independent, powerful monster race akin to the Undead race and the Snake race.

Sudden surging waves broke out before the River God Temple, and spiritual energy converged, forming a sheet of white mist that shrouded the entire temple.

Seeing Mu Yiyi hesitate and refuse to open it, Lan Cangzhu grew somewhat impatient. Raising his voice and sharpening his tone, he barked.

Fortunately, the effects of this skill did not stack; otherwise, if four or five monsters used this skill simultaneously, wouldn't I be dead for sure?

The instant He Qingfeng touched Li Xiaoyan's jade-like hand, she instantly yanked it back, her cheeks flushing crimson and her heart pounding wildly. Despite how casually she had been clinging to Chen Yu's arm earlier, she had actually never held hands with a member of the opposite sex before, which left her completely flustered.

However, after carefully savoring it, Chen Yu managed to detect a trace of flavor within, though it was extremely faint, making it impossible to discern the true taste. He tried his hardest to ponder it, only to find that it placed an extra burden on his brain without deepening the flavor; instead, it grew even fainter, as the underlying meaning had lured him into a maze.

He threw Robe into Delis's care; with this Sanctuary Skeleton Guard protecting her, Aaron naturally had no fear of anyone harboring ill intentions toward her. Riding at full speed back to the Undead Palace, all eighteen servant corpses were gathered once more. Within the secret chamber, the aura of death surged turbulently once again.

Furthermore, the destruction of the Guo family meant that their massive wealth had all fallen into Xiao Nuo's hands for free. Otherwise, how could the Rhinoceros Pavilion have been so uninhibited and financially formidable?

Three black spears—the first merely breached Xiao Yu's demonic energy defense shield, the second was shattered by Xiao Yu's blood-red giant sword, and the third... although Xiao Yu had lost consciousness, the moment he woke up, he found that his body was completely uninjured.

"This..." Xiao Yu stared fixedly at the "living" knight's sword in Matthew's hand, which was pulsating with vitality, and muttered to himself.

I was instantly stunned. What? Sin value cleared to zero? Does that mean my sin value is completely gone now?

In truth, Ye Yinren knew very well that she had no way to save the medicine garden, nor any way to save the immortal rice paddy; everything depended entirely on Xiao Nuo. Without Xiao Nuo, everything else was an illusion.

The Crown Prince had never seen his Imperial Father fly into such a blinding rage right from the start. Inevitably, his eyes widened in shock, one hand tightly clutching his half-numb face where he had been struck, while the other hand tremblingly opened the memorial that had fallen to the ground.

The people in her palace had been busy with one thing after another since early morning without a moment of rest. Having memorized the grand ceremony's etiquette by heart, she had also been constantly on the move.