Chapter 68: Leaves or Silver Tickets?

        Both parties were holding their positions at a distance of hundreds of meters. In the flat ground in between, there lay two bodies that had fallen to the ground. When Lu Zheng's gaze cleared and focused on the two bodies, two names immediately popped into his mind. They were Mr. Le and the teacher; how could they... Lu Zheng felt an excruciating pain grip his heart, and he fell from the sky in an instant.

    After emerging, Ma Ge saw that the big guy was right in front of him. With a sudden burst of effort, he accelerated and chased after him. He reached out and grabbed it in one hand.

    "Y - ! You - !" Feng wuyi staggered backward, staring in disbelief at the cold jade demon god. He had been shocked many times by the cold jade demon god, but what he had just encountered had scared him completely.

    I heard some information somewhere that said ancient jade is very valuable, and so a hazy idea formed in my mind, that buying ancient jade could make a lot of money.

    The two men looked at each other, and Yang Jǐn smiled bitterly. Even the always stern hard man, Cāo Shū, returned a bitter smile. In this smile, the two people felt a similar bitterness.

    This issue is too large. Without this big enemy, the problem becomes unpredictable and many preparations are useless. I cannot act rashly. Deep thought is needed, especially prayer for God's guidance.

    The wish for prosperity, peace, and a thriving population is a common sentiment that transcends social classes. This natural reflection is evident in various Chinese arts such as architecture, carving, craft, and language, while the production of auspicious items is a concrete expression of this custom.

    In the teachings of Mei Mountain, magical powers are interconnected and the learning process requires a gradual and systematic approach.

    The Demon Lord stood firmly on the black lotus, his back against the endless demon shadow, gazing up at the void. Finally, he asked questions quietly to Wu Tian.

    The plan having been set, Wei Lianxiang silently drifted over several yards to a palace adjacent to the Zhengyang Palace. After bowing respectfully to an elderly eunuch hunched over, she reported the contents of the previous eavesdropping in detail without leaving out a single word.

    The time we have is quite limited. We only have seven days, which sounds long but considering the search, it seems quite tight. This is detailed work. My grandmother could be hidden in any corner or cranny. Going back and forth for something doesn't take time?

    Her slender and delicate physique doesn't seem like it's made for hard labor. Naturally, she gets tired more easily than others.

    "It was bought a few days ago while shopping, which is also quite a good deal." Zhang Erzhuan opened her eyes and said nonsense. It can be given to the Jin family, and any reason will do.

    Su Lenghui was not a good-tempered person, so she would not indulge the "princess syndrome" of the other party.

    Holding Hu Ran, she carried her to the bed, covered her with a blanket, and Ning Du washed her face. She then went to the Sheng Feng Academy by eating something at random on the roadside.

    Having figured this out, I hesitated no more and took a few strides towards the iron cage. Before long, I was right in front of it.

    The basement was dimly lit with a warm, yellow glow. Mu Yi wore the same style of student uniform he had bought for her that day, as if she exuded warmth all over.

    In the backstage, the white rock mountain was invited to act as the host and was chatting with Ning Hao while keeping an eye on the situation on the stage.

    The black shadow beast sneered coldly and chanted incantations from its dark maw, turning countless black mosquitoes into massive energy black swords. These swords swung back to slash the Punishment Sword Formation apart.

    Zhang Long didn't want to explain and simply took out his phone, finding the news that had been all over Shaqing for the past few days.

    Behind the middle-aged man with a scar, there were five boys who were simple and honest. They stood firm and motionless like pillars, like towering trees.

    Fang Nan slowly floated up into the air, and the Chiheshen Fei behind her, suddenly shuddered, instantly unfolding.

    Hao watched around with an attitude that was so indifferent as to border on cold. After a long time, his eyes gradually began to carry a hint of warmth, and then he exhaled, stepping out of the room.

    Nora thought that with such excitement, Bu Yue could not hear her voice, so she stopped talking and simply patted the back of Bu Yue's thigh.

    "Nana, I..." Xu Yin didn't know what to say to make an excuse for explanation. This matter was between her and Bu Yu to begin with.

    Lu Na and Xu Yin looked at each other and nodded, Remembering, we haven't forgotten, just like you, who is so stupid.

    Lin Xiang hugged the neck of the Lei Guang Shou, burying his entire head into the cascade of golden long hair, leaving only the roaring wind in his ears.

    With Jiang Chen's voice, the glow of the giant palm's patterns grew ever brighter, and countless empyrean flame sparks kept spewing out from the ancient patterns, eventually covering the entire palm.

    "If you forget that, you will suffer!" Meng Yan ran over, tightly embracing the idiot who kept smiling.

    At this moment, Gu Lu also turned over and stood up. Seeing the monkey leading the attack first, he immediately smiled softly and transformed the emerald green long bow in his hand into a sword of fire. This sword of fire exuded a destructive aura, although it was not a treasure of the heavenly realm, it was also a rare treasure weapon.

    Since that's the case, let's keep honing the divine patterns! Thus, two vials of fifth-grade spirit elixirs were once again ingested.

    "Who is this?" After entering the general headquarters, Chu Langting looked at Lin Fei and asked.

    However, as the first large team among the newly formed team, Mu Huatuan is certainly not just a name.