Chapter 61 Wine in the Cup

Meeting a cultivator carrying the aura of the Boundless Sect in the Primordial Emperor Continent gave Yang Zhen a deep sense of familiarity, as if he had returned to the Hidden Dragon Continent.

He wondered inwardly what level of treasure that mysterious mirror was, which had flown into his arms of its own accord, and what level of treasure the Three-Breath Divine Stone in his hand was?

The only thing he knew was that after the conclusion of the great battle in Xuanzhou City, Wuxin had left the city and vanished without a trace ever since. No one knew where he went, whether he was injured, or if he had fallen victim to a scheme. Nangong Chu had also left Illusion City at the very first moment to search for Wuxin’s whereabouts.

Calculating the time, the two had not seen each other for over a month. The moment they met, Feng Qianru handed Gu Xi'ran a cup of hot milk.

Hearing this, my fists clenched tightly. A national hero, because he wanted to live his own life and cared nothing for fame and fortune, chose to live in seclusion. Yet when he wanted to save this country, he was branded as a traitor. How deeply suffocating must his life have been?

"Shi Tian, with these facts laid out before your eyes, how do you explain this?" Wang Tianfeng regained a hint of his former vigor at this moment, pointing at the people on the stretchers and sneering.

The best outcome would be mutual destruction, but judging from the present situation, this hope was very likely to fall through. Since both supreme experts were unleashing their most powerful attacks, victory or defeat would not drag on for long. Under either offensive move, the opponent would at least suffer severe injuries, leaving them entirely at the mercy of the other.

The youth in white was only fifteen or sixteen years old, with a pair of phoenix eyes and facial contours as meticulously carved as a sculpture. The distant snow-clad towering mountains were reflected in his large eyes, and his expression always carried something vastly different from other youths.

From within his avatar, he opened his mouth and spat out a lamp, which seemed to be the very one the old Demon Buddha had once used when executing secret arts.

Zhou Cheng smacked his lips, suddenly feeling somewhat speechless. Because he had thought of matters from his past life. After the founding of Great Divine State, namely in the spring of 1974, the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang was discovered by archaeologists. However, until Zhou Cheng time-traveled, the state had never organized an excavation. If there were no hidden reasons behind this, not even a ghost would believe it.

However, Xuan Mumu and the others clearly had no news yet, nor had they come here to look for Fu Yunni.

At that moment, someone pushed open the door and entered the room. Seeing Yun Chen sitting there, the newcomer let out a loud cry, and the medicine bowl in their hand dropped to the ground, shattering into pieces.

Even if he could not become the master of the Six Paths, it did not matter. If he truly had to fight with everything he had, Qin Xiao still possessed a measure of confidence that the final victory would belong to the Divine Realm.

Before long, Shi Chenhua walked back with a face covered in ice water and a bitter expression, his nostrils stuffed with two tufts of cotton.

Su Lin could understand why the Dark Council chose to set up its headquarters in such a place, because the population of San Marino was only tens of thousands, and it possessed numerous mountain ranges that could naturally provide them with a kind of cover.

Xing Yu did not dare to be careless. The blue and cyan sword light in his hand surged violently, and as he waved it, sword curtains intersected, forming multiple crossing blades to meet the opposing mist claws.

When this joint military exercise concluded, it was already past twelve o'clock on Sunday noon. Zhou Yi won brilliantly this time, winning a lot of face for the Northern Military Region, and Zhou Bo was extremely happy. As soon as the military exercise ended, Zhou Yi didn't even have time to celebrate with his brothers; he drove straight to find Shen Jiaojiao.

"General! Even if this subordinate's judgment was flawed, these siege engines have long since been destroyed, why have you not yet sounded the retreat gongs? What are the brothers lingering at the foot of Qin Pass for?!" Yang Feng cried out in grief and indignation, tears streaming down his face. At that moment, Yang Feng's subordinates spontaneously began to gather behind him.

The routed soldiers felt as if granted a great reprieve, instantly transforming into two chaotic streams rushing through the battle formation. Ma Chao frowned slightly, annoyed and puzzled. He was angered that upon seeing reinforcements, instead of steadying themselves to launch a counterattack, they still harbored suspicions toward the reinforcements. What puzzled him was what on earth had happened ahead to terrify them into such a panic?

Today she had booked the entire club and even specifically went to the company to wait for him, just to celebrate five years of meeting and knowing each other.

"Making incense? Aren't they sold outside? Why bother making it yourself?" Rong Jing asked uncomprehendingly, frowning slightly. Seeing her working so hard, he simply snatched it away to help her.

A sudden gust of wind whipped up energy, and the gale swirled around Yi Shao. It looked overly bizarre: a human warrior clad in blue energy armor, surrounded by countless gales, as if he had transformed into the God of Wind himself.

He tried to pat it away with his hand, but in an instant, his hand was also stained with the cyan flame. Since the ten fingers are linked to the heart, it only caused him to suffer more intensely and agonizingly.

Tang Guo was very suspicious of this matter. She felt that given Tian Jingwan's previous actions, had she truly known in advance that Ji Yuanliang was facing bankruptcy, she might have seized the opportunity to plan and pave the way for her own future first.

"Elder Huan, take my place! I am going to keep Jiang Chen here today!" Jiang Xing roared hysterically.

"That's fantastic! Today's clothes are truly lovely, and so cheap too!" Tian Hua looked at them, a thought involuntarily arising in her mind to buy out the entire shopping mall.

When Qian Yun returned to the vicinity of his family's courtyard, he abruptly heard the sounds of fighting coming from inside. Startled, he circulated his inner energy, lightened his body, held his breath, and arrived at the collapsed courtyard wall. Concealing his figure, he looked into the courtyard.

Lin Zhinian was actually very worried that Du Zhan was that kind of person, and after pulling out the white underpants he found, he hesitated for a long time.

A few days later, in the imperial court, Emperor Xuanwu gently pressed his temples, covered his sleeve, and yawned. He and Noble Consort Li had caroused too late last night, and today he had almost been late for the morning court. Hearing the lower ministers report on endlessly boring matters now, he found it all the more utterly tasteless.

And if he dared, Tuoba Kuo could take the opportunity to kill him, venting the frustration from his defeat last time, and deal a blow to a disciple of Starfall in the process. Why not?

Every time the auctioneer announced the starting bid, it would trigger a round of fierce bidding. The sounds of competing offers rose one after another, and everyone argued until their faces were red.

At a single glance, Meng Yanshan recognized that the person lying there was Ruan Qinghan. She lunged forward fiercely. Seeing Meng Yanshan act so recklessly, Lang Xiasi quickly withdrew the surrounding barrier, preventing her from getting hurt.

Led by the duty disciple, Tang Zhan entered the seclusion area behind the master's grand hall, a place normally used by the master of the Azure Cloud Sect for closed-door cultivation.

Chong Tianque did not hear any sound. Being actively embraced by her like this, his entire body shuddered, yet he did not turn around. Instead, he simply raised his wine glass, gulped down the remaining red wine in one go, set the glass down, and turned around.

Tang Tang stopped in a clearing within the jungle, reversed his grip to draw the long sword from his back, and slowly executed a set of Clear Wind Sword Techniques.