Chapter 41

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A sudden flash of inspiration struck me: if I retreated into the room, wouldn't Daoist Yuanming be forced to retract his Wind-Fire Wheels? It was a brilliant idea. I lunged forward, burst through the door, and rolled inside. Sure enough, the Wind-Fire Wheels stopped right outside the threshold, and Daoist Yuanming had no choice but to call them back.

"I am the New Dragon God of Destiny! I cannot die! Roar!" In his final moments, the Dark Demon Dragon Nicholas betrayed his promise, flapping his wings in a desperate bid to escape. But Lan'er, having anticipated this, would not let him off so easily.

"What do we do now? How much longer can Qitian hold on?" Everyone asked the same question in unison.

I was surprised by my own thoughts. I am a monk, after all. How could I be reminiscing about a young lady?

I don't know why, but even though Wei Xiaowei and I had only come together out of mutual necessity, now that we had achieved our goal, I found that I didn't want others to view our relationship in such a transactional light.

As they passed through the valley, people greeted the young man one after another; his status in the valley was clearly significant.

At that moment, a turtle was sleeping on Lan Yao's shoulder. When Chu Fan's gaze fell upon it, the turtle shivered violently, stood up on its hind legs, and stared at Chu Fan. Its eyes first showed confusion, followed quickly by excitement.

The Princess treated us with great hospitality. I had expected my master to stay for a few months, but to my surprise, he decided to continue our journey the very next day, claiming he feared being late and facing the blame of the Tang King.

Li Keyi glared at Liu Qitian, her meaning clear: Why are you such a spineless coward?

One knows one's own brothers best. Even if Qin Xu hadn't given the warning, Shi Cheng would have notified the team, though he was still a moment too late.

Proposing this duel would grant both sides a buffer. The Yao clan believed they held the advantage and only needed to wait patiently for ten years to wash away their shame. Ming Xuan could use this time to step out of the current storm and avoid endless pursuit. As for the duel in ten years, Ming Xuan couldn't spare the energy to think about it yet.

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Soon, the bamboo forest grew quiet, and the fragrance of tea deepened. The eight elders tasted it mindfully, occasionally making appreciative clicking sounds with their tongues.

"Hehe!" Just as the argument reached a stalemate, a shrill, sinister laugh rang out, though no one could tell where it came from.

With the Poison Commander Liu Ao present, Gu Qing didn't need to lift a finger. Without Liu Ao making any visible move, the blood-corpses simply exploded into mists of gore.

As he spoke, he dared not move his hands, maintaining his previous posture while keeping his eyes averted.

The courtyard fell silent, save for the occasional lowing of the old ox harnessed to the cart at the gate.

In other words, the Sea Blue Heart was now a complete and flawless divine jade, just like Lin Chen's Black Obsidian Jade.

Lin Jingyi smirked, his hands becoming restless, easily stripping away the silk pajamas Lin Reyu was wearing.

Gu Qingyan, standing nearby, noticed the change in Lin Chen and let out a sigh of relief. She stared intently at his clean-cut, youthful face, which was already etched with determination. As she watched, she felt her face flush.

The diamond-shaped divine mark on the forehead of the eldest brother, Yang Zuo, remained. This meant that although he had regained his sanity, he was still suffering in constant, agonizing torment.

Luo Tian's explanation finally made Duanmu Zi understand the situation. Because it was a fusion of reality and illusion, the illusion array only affected a portion of the corridor. Even her eyes, capable of piercing through disguises, had only sensed something was wrong without discovering the true trickery behind it.

He finished with a bow, a gesture that signaled his resolve and his iron-willed determination. This leader of the Sea Dragon Group was likely planning something massive, and perhaps Luo Tian had been manipulated by him from the very moment they first met.

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"Could this be a tomb down here?" I was even more confused, looking from her to Master Ye.

Just as Elder Sun had said, Ping Chuan was in his hands, and a single strike was all it would take to end his life.

Gao Rongbin had nerves of steel. After gradually adapting to the terrifying environment, he mimicked my posture and bowed to the middle-aged man.

I looked at Black Sha with a hint of regret; I had intended to keep him alive a little longer to extract information about the Long family. But it didn't matter; White Sha was still alive, and questioning him would yield the same results.

From above, the hole seemed bottomless, but as I slid down the rope, I realized it wasn't as deep as I had imagined.

No matter how hard Old Man Hai struggled, I refused to let go until someone pulled hard on my arm.

Facing the fierce feint from the King of Black Boxing, Wang Chao did not move for several seconds. Only after a while did he blink, as if his eyes could no longer endure the stinging pressure of the wind.

At the moment of contact, the primal energy fluctuations in Ding Huo's body shifted abruptly. The energy, which was already astonishing in quantity but had not yet reached the legendary quality, surged again, seemingly surpassing the legendary level.