Chapter 63: Darkness

"I am a humble monk from Fire Lotus Mountain, Buddha Does Not Save. This journey of mine is solely to save a friend!" said Buddha Does Not Save, pressing his palms together in a salute.

Chen Haoran suddenly thought of a terrifying scenario. The villas he had purchased for Su Chen and Su Hong were located precisely in the Southern District.

"Master Lian, you may rest assured. I shall implement it step by step," Hong Huan said with a slight smile, stroking the crystal-clear Imperial Jade Seal while strange lights flickered continuously in his eyes.

Humans and demons had fought for hundreds of years. The battles inherited from their ancestors had finally beaten the demons back.

His brownish-yellow, non-mainstream dyed hair had already collapsed without the hold of hair gel. His baggy, oversized shirt was dusty and paired with torn jeans all over, and he was holding a steel saber in his hand. He looked to be only twenty-five or twenty-six years old, but the greed in his eyes was blindingly conspicuous.

As for Chen Haoran, he was a cultivator possessing the bloodline of ancient warriors. Moreover, having practiced the Six Gods Art, his raw physical strength had reached a terrifying one thousand catties. Even ancient martial artists only reached a strength of thirteen hundred catties upon entering the Blazing Sun Realm.

As soon as Heck finished speaking, the crowd that had been discussing the Theogury Empire fell silent, shifting their attention to Wenlis. Especially Ansu, the prince in direct competition with Bradley, whose gaze revealed intense urgency.

However, it could not strictly be called the Fire of the Heavenly Dao. Human fire—human fire, as the name implies, was still related to humans.

"Fine, I won't play with you anymore!" Although Xiangyue had only known Ye Feng for a few days, she still trusted his character.

When Dawuhui appeared before Qiqi covered in blood, he spread open his blood-stained hands, and the Black Moon was lying quietly right there.

Inside a wooden cabin, Zhang Chu, Teng Fan, Dong Hua, and Chen Shuo sat cross-legged in a circle, while Judas floated nearby, eyes closed as if pondering something.

Thus came the current decision to negotiate with Dai Bang on integrating the underground forces of Hangzhou City. At this moment, the two of them were discussing specific matters and the distribution of gang forces in Hangzhou.

This extreme emotion passed through Yue Yunyan and Consort Meng, causing the gazes of both women to blur simultaneously. An indescribable sense of euphoria and an incomparable, ultimate pleasure coursed through every single cell in their bodies. Unable to help it, their bodies trembled as they slumped softly to the ground.

In just a single hour, he was able to use mental simulation to weed out various cultivation methods, thereby step by step correcting and repairing the cultivation mental formula of the three tiers of the Profound Heaven True Scripture. This person was undoubtedly an utterly terrifying existence.

Weiyang did not believe they had appeared simply to give her two slaps across the face, nor did she believe the Crown Princess would let her off so easily.

"Hmph!" Leng Tian drifted over and stopped just two meters away from the budding flower, this distance being perfectly suited for the coverage of Purgatory.

The moment Mei Wuhua's hand brushed against Lin Feng's shoulder, his whole body trembled slightly, and his hot blood surged instantly. This filled him with both embarrassment and anger at having inherited a man's lustful nature.

Situ Chenyi nodded faintly, suppressing the urge to rush forward and hug her. He knew very well in his heart that Weiyang must hate him to the core right now; if she weren't currently inconvenienced in her mobility, the things greeting him right now might well be swords and blades.

The Buddha smiled without a word. Buddhist light flashed across his palm, and a tattered scroll appeared in the center of his hand.

Yun Mengqian had originally expected Madam Song to blame her. Uttering a soft cry of "Madam Song," she lowered her gaze with a guilty conscience.

Suddenly, a rich golden light descended, firmly enveloping the soul. The previously frantic spirit suddenly grew quiet, its crimson eyes returning to a dazed and vacant blankness as it sat upon the ground, neither crying nor making a fuss.

At this moment, Ji Ying's body was already controlled by the system. He only saw himself hoisting Leng Yueying over his shoulder, walking expressionlessly toward the depths of the bamboo grove.

Watching Jingzhu blush all the way down to her neck, he sat up, waved his hand to extinguish the candle, and with a pleased expression, scooted a little closer to Jingzhu before lying back down.

This time, rather than flying on the wind, they went out seated inside a light-gauze ornate sedan chair, shuttling through the clouds. The hanging gauze remained motionless in the face of the wind, blocking the chilly gale thoroughly and leaving the interior of the sedan pleasantly warm.

Liu Ruoxue stared fixedly at the soul not far away. Presumably, this was the entity that had controlled Lie Xiang and Xun Qianqian, and even desired to control her now as well.

The plot of the television show seemed to be that the older brother was ill, and the younger sister had to take care of him through the night. Would it be bad if she left now?

Yun Mengqian trembled all over, expecting him to devour her madly as he had in the past, but the anticipated tempest did not arrive.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was somewhat unaccustomed to it, but as time passed, he grew used to it.

Once again, Yun Yi had been ambushed by someone outside and nearly lost his life. Fortunately, the Great Elder had accompanied him and saved him, though the Great Elder lost his left arm as a result. Although it was reattached in time, due to the low grade of the reconnection pill, his left hand would henceforth never be as nimble as before.

"Captain, the navigator has arrived," the voice of Naval Lieutenant Baldwin rang out abruptly beside her.

Luo Erniang had also taken advantage of certain conveniences. On one hand, the reputation of their Luo family had always been very good in the Hedong and Guannei circuits to the north, making it easy to open up markets in these regions.

Seeing that she was on the verge of passing away yet remained so persistent about this matter, Mu Ziyue actually regretted feeding her the Re-illumination Pill.

The outcome of easily believing sales pitches was not hard to guess; plantation owners ended up losing some capital by buying elderly, sick, or unhealthy black slaves.

Having fought a desperate battle with others, Liu Lao Da distributed three strings of copper coins to them, Bai Qi took one string for himself, and the rest was split among the brothers. Taking this string of copper coins back home would not only pay off their debts but also buy a lot of food for the family, meaning this winter was provided for.