I am Wang Yulou, an ordinary cultivator, in the West Sea, just surviving the battlefield.
Perhaps, my destiny is somewhat different from others.
In other words, I'm not sure... Maybe it's rather unlucky for the master.
Just now, my second master, Zhou Foujiao, was sent away by a celestial dignitary and six palace officials in a grand funeral procession.
He is a major cultivator of the Celestial Alliance, an elder of the Red Light Beacon, and the true person of the Western Sea. At the same time, he is also my...
Deep down, he was no different from me. Even though he often played the villain, Marvel World still depicted him as the leader of Hydra for a long time. But he knew he was a good person.
Who wouldn't want a concubine in the family? Having a prince would truly ensure the glory of the Wulanara clan.
"Mother, give it to me." Hearing this, Hao Yue calmly knelt down and took the mother's bowl of medicine.
The Beiming Hall naturally did not know that the western mountain had already shown signs of collapse, nor did he know that Chen Haoye had comprehended the earth's ancient whirlpool and could enter the main mountain to take the cauldron without blowing up the main mountain.
Muttering to herself for a while, Jingyuan quietly lay down on the bed in her own Limejiao Palace.
Huang Yaoli was silent for a moment, not long, maybe just a few seconds, but for Xu, it felt like an entire lifetime.
"I'm sorry, it's my fault. All my fault for being too low-key." Russell sincerely apologized, he was not very good, but admitting his mistakes was one of the few bright spots in human nature.
"No worries! I'll wait for another year. I'll come for a visit next year at this time," Gu Feng replied without hesitation.
As these people collapsed to the ground, a flash of purple light occurred at the same time. They were placed gently on the ground like they were being placed on a pillow, and even their landing sound was gone.
Whether the 'Three Door' sacred places live or die is none of my business. You have to raise it to the level of survival or death of Tianlei Empire, which is just a joke. My heart has only the safety of my Zhou family, and others are all ignored.
Simple and practical, it doesn't even require a high level of personal cultivation, which is basically a god-like existence. Imagine if you were originally completely defenseless, but if you had a gun in your hand, as long as you aimed at the enemy and pulled the trigger, you could kill them with one shot. How convenient would that be.
"You... are you asking about the cassette tape?" Cao Bing's heart stirred, as he had been paying attention to the two people's conversation and had not noticed anything else.
Seeing this, Huayunyin and the others all looked at Long Tian with their eyes, curious to see what decision Long Tian would make.
The simple three words, 3-0, represent a great humiliation for the Chinese League of Legends team. If they can achieve this on the world championship stage, it would completely wash away the mockery.
The square sugar block was as big as half of Xiyuzhen. It spread evenly over the town, invisible to most people, but A Rong could see it. He complained to people around him every day: "Why is the sky always so low, like it's going to fall down? It smells strange, and occasionally a few drops of water fall, tasting sweet and sticky."
From Qiao Mu's introduction, Jing Jian was startled to find that his previous words were indeed not exaggerated. The main tool for Jing Jian to reap Su Dong was the White Lotus Europe Branch. On one hand, it exported a large amount of urgently needed low-cost Chinese consumer goods to those countries and regions. On the other hand, it carried out massive privatization.
Listening to the three broadcasts, Long Tian smiled bitterly. He never expected that Tan Qiyan would use such means. It seems that she had posted announcements in the game because she saw that Long Tian hadn't been to school for more than two months.
If counted, there are even dozens of noble families declaring their loyalty to DuMu Wuji, with the heads of families surrounding them, which is an immense power that is hard to gauge.
The distance between Su City and Hangzhou is not far, but it is not very close either. Although in the third month of spring, some tourists like to take a leisurely tour of Su and Hangzhou in one breath, the distance from Hangzhou to Su City is not too close, and running there will really tire people.
