Chapter 68: The Longevity Banquet (1)

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As soon as Fang Yu stepped out of the dormitory building and reached the ground floor, she heard a flurry of excited chatter outside, with the name Meng Ke being tossed about at regular intervals.

"This..." Zheng Baozhi was now caught in a dilemma. The people on the other side were not to be offended, and now the Feng family also had ties to a family-tier martial arts expert, making them equally formidable.

"Judging by your expression, you know something?" Batman had been closely observing Thea's subtle facial micro-expressions.

If she truly could not keep Ren Zihang under control and he actually tried to force himself upon her, she would use this drug to subdue him first.

Even if her career took a hit, she was publicly reviled online, or her television ratings plummeted, none of that actually mattered.

Qian Feng definitely knew about their movements; it was impossible to keep it hidden from Bai Shao, who held absolute sway over the Northern Frontier.

Only then did Zheng Lan'er set her mind at ease. Believing the matter was just as the bandits had described, she smiled and expressed her gratitude to them.

Although her father had also cherished his younger sister, the situation back then had been exceptionally tense, leading him to defy everyone's objections and abandon her.

In reality, the reason this special forces soldier addressed Qin Mo as young master was not solely because he was the sole heir of the Qin family.

"What do you think, Eldest Young Mistress? If you don't believe me, how about this—shall we invite the Duke of Shengguo to verify your bloodline? My maternal grandfather's family elders mentioned that the Duke of Shengguo's estate once possessed a drop-blood stone capable of authenticating direct familial lineage," Third Grandma Wu deliberately played this trump card when she saw Sheng Siao remain silent for a long time.

At this moment, Tang Qing spoke of those past events in a calm, almost indifferent tone, resembling more of an impartial bystander rather than the infatuated man of yesteryear who would fly into a rage for a beauty.

For such a person had already transcended conventional boundaries, forging a unique path of their own within this heaven and earth, with a limitless future ahead of them.

"The Bodhi tree is originally no tree, the bright mirror is also not a stand; fundamentally there is not a single thing, where can dust alight? The master-disciple bond between you and me has come to an end; why persist in clinging to this illusory reputation?" After a long silence, Master Xuanbei's ethereal words slowly drifted over.

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With a loud crash, Wuming plummeted right beside the flood dragon, planting his massive double-bladed sword heavily into the ground. That gigantic sword looked entirely natural and stood over half a person's height, featuring four striking semi-circular notches on each side of its wide and thick blade.

There were quite a few passing travelers, but on this road, apart from those visiting relatives, traveling on urgent business, or peddlers, most were merchants. Their carriages were generally piled high with cargo, and after asking a few times, no one was willing to give Shi Jingtian a ride.

"This young gentleman is my honored guest. If Second Young Master Zhu insists on being so discourteous, you are free to leave! I, Longyue, have never associated with crude individuals." Just as Mingxuan was about to make a move, Longyue spoke up in a stern tone. Since she was the one who had invited Mingxuan upstairs, she naturally had to ensure his safety.

However, just as they rushed around the corner, a ferocious sweep of sword shadows suddenly enveloped the hook-nosed man, while simultaneously, a figure lunged toward the skinny monkey with the agility of a snake.

Hu Si felt a loud buzzing in his ears, as if his very brains were about to be smashed out. He instantly lost consciousness and collapsed heavily to the ground, blood seeping from his eyes, ears, mouth, and nose, showing no signs of life.

The next moment, the entire sky dimmed by half compared to before, leaving only the newly risen sun suspended high in the vault of heaven, casting its radiance across the four directions and sustaining the light between heaven and earth.

Star coins were currency issued by the Bright Star Temple Bank and circulated throughout the entire starry universe. Star coin cards were designed for portability and served as a symbol of wealth; ordinary commoners could never afford to use them.

She jerked her head up like the most rapacious predator, and her energy tentacles darted out like lightning, entangling members of the Blood Wolf Sect one after another.

"Old master, you can rest easy. Even if the Yan family possesses boundless capabilities, they will never be able to protect Yan Lun. If I want Yan Lun to die, he simply won't dare to stay alive," Xia Yuan declared with utter confidence.

The green Qi in his Dantian was gone, having condensed instead into a solid green bead—the embryonic form of a profound elixir had taken shape. This was by far the easiest time he had ever condensed a profound elixir, whereas every previous attempt had been fraught with twists and turns.

Ye Zheng felt his mindset had become completely outdated, actually lagging behind a cultivator in his understanding of modern technology. Couldn't he have just tracked the other party's cell phone by looking for Wang Zicheng earlier? Given Old Man Liu Fenggu's network of connections, that probably wouldn't have been difficult either?

"Stop!" Jiang Donghui shouted aloud. Having regained his clear consciousness as he burst forth from the earth, and recalling the events that had just transpired, he hurriedly cried out to halt him.

Cao Hui was utterly defeated. He hammered Dragon Zhan with a few more heavy blows, but the effect was like throwing stones into the sea—it felt entirely like he was just giving the other guy a back massage.

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Accepting the green wooden plaque and hanging it securely at his waist, Ye Yi couldn't wait to connect with his storage bag. Sure enough, inside lay a few outfits along with two porcelain vials. He directly retrieved one of the vials and uncorked the stopper, revealing six Qi Condensation Pills resting inside—resources issued by the Ye family for the cultivation of their disciples.

The sky-crow exploded, scattering flames everywhere as if trying to ignite the air itself. Four serpent-folk warriors, whose strength rivaled that of the Great Completion realm of Deity Transformation, were instantly blasted away, leaving three bloody trails suspended in mid-air.

Qin Sicheng hesitated for a moment before slowly nodding, a flash of resolute ruthlessness crossing his eyes. No longer resembling an old man, he seemed to have returned to that era where his every word carried the weight of law.

Qin Yan had originally intended to bring Xia Ming and Geng Jiaguo along, but after a moment's thought, he decided it was unnecessary, as the two of them would have nothing to do there, nor did they know Wang Shanquan.

However, Ye Xiaoqian's reason immediately told her that if Qin Yan came to rescue her, he would undoubtedly walk right into Su Li's trap.

The short soldier grunted in acknowledgment, staring fixedly at Ike as he released Lin An's hand and reached for his blade.

Right at that moment, an imperceptible voice transmitted directly into his ear—it was Senior Sister Meng Rui using the Thunder Frost Valley's exclusive telepathic secret technique to relay a message to him.

Lu Kangkeng wore a sneering expression. Among his bodyguards, three were retired professional fighters, and four others were former special forces operatives.

"Haha, let's go!" Wang Feng secretly wiped away the tears at the corner of his eye, swearing in his heart that in this lifetime, he would follow Xiao Yu to the death.

The next moment, Ni Shang recalled what kind of flame this was. It should be soul fire, a form of spiritual awareness flame exclusive to the Blood Soul Clan.

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