Chapter 29: Prologue to a New Chapter + The Jiang Family of Tuzhou (1)

Listening to Tony, Zhou Shen felt it was fine; there was nothing serious to attend to anyway, so he might as well let Tony handle it himself.

"The Great Heavenly Venerable's power is unfathomable, and the Heavenly Court boasts such mighty beings as the Three Pure Ones, the Four Emperors, and the Five Elders. How could Sun Wukong be allowed to run rampant and invincible?" the Azure Dragon asked.

"Er Fen, where are the villagers now? I am ready to give them proper treatment." Qin Fen found a random house, walked in, and began brewing Chinese medicine in the large pot he found there.

"Hah, even if you really dug up an imperial tomb, it would have nothing to do with you. Everything underground belongs to the state," Shen Haoying said, pouring cold water on my enthusiasm.

As the entire Supreme Path Holy Sect was shaken, Qin Yu and the Qilin Child had already reached the foot of Capture Dragon Peak.

Li Erlong really wanted to pull Wang Xuelan into his arms right now and get close to her, but he knew he couldn't do that yet. If he did, he would lose the chance to admire the way she looked at him with such infatuation.

He asked his wife to go back and help out. As a core member of Sun Buxi’s team, he knew the company's financial situation well; they were essentially robbing Peter to pay Paul just to keep a few projects barely afloat.

"Do you know now? That blade you called not sharp at all is actually just a sheath," Mu Qingzi explained to Qin Fen.

"I am not that kind of person." Caught in his scheme, Sun Qian picked up a record, handed it to Ran Zhiqi, and replied.

In these past few days, nothing strange had happened, which finally put the villagers at ease. However, just as I was preparing to leave Fengmen Village, a sudden doubt arose in my heart, for I felt as if a pair of eyes were watching me closely from the shadows.

These men had been brainwashed by the Third Prince; they all knew they had been branded as his followers. If the rebellion succeeded, they would be promoted and ennobled; if it failed, death was their only path.

Could it be that the Third Prince and his men had known General Dan's identity and his true purpose all along?

Even with the concentration of magic core particles reduced, the magical aura erupting from the Manor Lord at this moment was still enough to make one shudder.

"Let Zhao Qing and Nao Qing discuss and decide on this matter, then inform me of the result," Xiong Jing said, delegating the task to Zhao Shu and Nao Jiao.

Seven days. Although Xianyang had not disclosed the situation of the Chu army, nor how they had breached Wu Pass, everyone knew that the Chu army meant the naval forces, and the naval forces meant the Chu army. The Chu army could sail up the Dan River to Shangluo, then cross from Shangluo through Lantian to dash toward Xianyang. At this rate, it would take at most three days to reach Lantian and at most five days to reach Xianyang.

"The young lady is a person of great loyalty and righteousness. Anyone who can befriend you is truly blessed," the Eighth Master Buddha recalled the various heart-stopping events in the capital.

The appearance of this falcon caused great inconvenience to Wang Jie's daily life. Chu Xiangling had no good solution for this, but she warned Wang Jie that the falcon was a nationally protected animal and could not be harmed, or he would face severe legal punishment.

"No, wait, where were we?" Zhang Beijia suddenly forgot what she was about to say.

A strange light flashed in Ke Lin's eyes. You must know that such a feat as creating a world had been done before, but that was by taking advantage of the laws of heaven and earth when becoming a High God, condensing the source of the Earth Laws he had mastered into a planet, and using his Fate God avatar as the Heavenly Dao to succeed.

"Brother Jie is truly wicked!" Chu Xiangling glared at him, ran over, took the plastic bag off the dog's head, and patted it to comfort it.

That was what he said, but Xuan Zhen was injured after all. Having caught a cold last night and eaten half-raw roasted lamb, his symptoms—fever, a cold, diarrhea, and the itching of the wound on his back—all flared up by evening.

Wang Han could only smile bitterly at this, hurriedly checking the bed legs. Good heavens, last time he spent his wedding night with Li Qingzhao, only one leg had been sawed off, but this time it was worse—all four legs had been sawed.

After the dermatologist examined her and found nothing wrong, she wanted to brush her patient off. But Shen Yuxin was not so easily dismissed. Having finally caught this opportunity—after Shen Yuxin had poured a cup of coffee on her face and made her lose face in the coffee shop—she swore she would get her revenge.

Since she entered the palace, Qingzhi had always taken care of her in secret, even though she was not one for many words. Jin Yan knew that the person she was most grateful to in this life was not the Emperor, nor anyone else, but Qingzhi.

Qin Muchuan did not wait for her response. With a faint smile, he pressed his lips against hers. Unlike the previous gentleness, this kiss carried a hint of aggression, as he nibbled and sucked at her lips, making them even redder and more tempting to taste.

Chen Zi'ang took a quick sip of wine to steady his mind, feeling he needed to properly digest this news.

Clutching her snacks, she was determined to ignore Qiao Chu and focus intently on her computer screen. When her QQ messaged her, An Nianchu switched windows to check it.

Strange sounds from the living room reached my ears; a practitioner's hearing is naturally sharper than that of an ordinary person.

The highest-level techniques of the "Transformation Force" could not be unleashed because what he saw was incorrect. Every strike Sun Changning threw, every step he took, turned into afterimages, much like the "Dao Shadows" mentioned in Taoist scriptures.