51 Mustard Seed

The Nine Snakes were astute. Facing Elder Qingyin’s flow of vital energy, mere half a step short of the Quhai Boundary, they were inevitably defenseless! Thus, only by attacking in place of defense could they hope for a sliver of survival.

“I don’t want to hear it.” Qi Yue cut off Xu Fu abruptly. Before leaving, she cast a cold glance at Ye Chen, then swept her robe and exited the inner hall.

In the minds of the elders, such a skill of vanishing without a trace was unparalleled in Yeguang Prefecture—no faction, not even the Wànlíng Academy, could achieve it.

Mo Chengqian had prepared some mystic crystals and elixirs, intending to give them to Yun Ya. Yet, no matter what, Yun Ya refused to accept them, forcing Mo Chengqian to abandon the idea.

Chen Jintong was unaware of Chen Yuying’s true condition. She longed to meet her sooner rather than later. On the day of the matriarch’s seventh-day memorial, Chen Yuying suffered a severe angina attack upon arrival. The imperial physician’s prescription proved futile. Knowing it was a “heart ailment,” the emperor permitted her to return home to perform the rituals for the matriarch’s head seventh.

“Fine, fine, fine! So you have some backbone. In that case, we’ll have to shatter your bones one by one.” The eagle-eyed man repeated his “fine” thrice, clearly angered by Zhixuan’s ingratitude.

Lin Hang observed everyone’s expectant expressions; evidently, those within the cave were deeply curious about this matter.

“I mean no offense. I just think these medicinal herbs are all artificially cultivated and fertilized. During refining, impurities must be removed. Fortunately, it’s not too troublesome, but wild herbs are best.” Chen Fan explained.

Yu Qing was unsurprised by Elder Qingyin’s arrival. Ever since returning from the deadly zone, Elder Qingyin came here daily.

Another was a single purple horn with massive bony spikes sprouting from its back, gradually separating from its body, transforming into a menacing white light that slammed into the Wan Sword Formation on the boat.

Because many viewers frequently helped guide him in the livestream, he did not organize an auction but instead let everyone negotiate a fair price, one item per person.

“I believe that even after five or ten years, no documentary will break the records set by this one.”

Zhang Fei seemed to catch sight of Qi Shanshan clad in silver armor greeting him, instantly understanding the situation. When he looked at Yang Yuting, Zhang Fei inwardly chuckled.

Thinking of this, Zhou Jianhui glanced at his watch: it was already past nine in the evening, and his parents at home should have gone to bed.

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The demon clan launched a massive assault on Haotian Realm to reclaim the Demon Emperor’s Eye. However, due to their cruel and bloodthirsty nature, they provoked the desperate resistance of all cultivators, demons, and barbarians in Haotian Realm.

Zhao Ge’s move was truly insidious. Xia Feng and the others did not expect Kong Rong to act without revealing his hand. When Kong Rong entrusted Gao Jing to invite them to a banquet at Laiyang City’s largest tavern, Xia Feng agreed.

After hearing the market manager’s analysis, An Liang nodded in agreement and casually asked a question.

Yet, if the current world’s strength surpasses that of reincarnated ones, victory is still possible.

For Ren Qing, despite the other party’s mystery, their honesty was undeniable. They immediately fulfilled their previous promise. Such a trustworthy “partner” was naturally highly sought after.

It permeated its surroundings, flashing several arcs of purple electricity, adding an air of fierce might.

“I also come from Shennongjia, but I arrived in this world by approaching a Fusang tree hidden in the void near Shennongjia.” Yun Mo explained.

“You must come with me, along with An Ruitao. Remember what you said—all arrangements must be made! Understand?” Che Yu said firmly.

“First, we need to discuss the feasibility of preventing Eternal Glory’s return.” Marshal Barton said gravely.

“How could that be? Wouldn’t that mean anyone could impersonate the Unruly Sect?” Meng Da blurted out.

Fang Nana struggled free from the hunting net, kicked it twice, pouted while cursing softly, then turned to thank Nan Zhiqiao.

Finally, the carriage stopped in an inconspicuous valley. Mu Yunzhi was the first to disembark, followed by Chu Mo, with Nan Zhi also stepping down at Chu Mo’s invitation.

Nan Zhiqiao busied herself in the microbiology forensic lab at Guojing Medical Center. Supported by strong funding, the center’s main framework was established, with various instruments being moved in one after another. Today, she personally supervised the calibration of a large machine.

Sun Hou called Leibo over. The three entered a spacious room at the back of the house, where a roughly ten-square-meter marble pool came into view. Thin white mist drifted above its surface, and three massage beds were arranged beside the pool.

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Yelü Xian carefully stored the safety talisman, propping his head with one hand and closing his eyes slightly. Exhausted, he drifted into a drowsy sleep.

During dinner, Yao Mowan casually leaned on the fainting chair, her fingers brushing the increasingly languid strands of her hair, her clear eyes lifting slightly.

He lunged forward, trembling as he took the sheet of rice paper. For a moment, he dared not look at its contents. After steadying himself, he opened his eyes: “Mo, just leave me be. You know I have not forgotten the baby yet. Don’t come looking for me. When I figure it out, I will come back.”

Xiao Chuo and Xiao Shuang both took their seats. Yelü Xiezhen, regarded as part of the Xiao household, sat beside Xiao Chuo.

Since this gentleman appeared, the atmosphere had turned uneasy. Ling Lan tried to hide behind her master, An Ning’s hand holding chopsticks trembled slightly, only Lan Junyao seemed unaffected.

The guard had been waiting outside the hall. Upon hearing the prime minister call him, he hurriedly relayed the household servant’s message verbatim. Silence fell over the main hall.

“My ancestors witnessed those who stepped beyond the Return to Immortality realm!” Niu Hun said, looking at Ji Yang Zhenren’s skeptical face.

The final lesson of the entire military training career was the swimming class completed this afternoon. Except for a few who were hopeless in the water, most passed.

Upon hearing this, Chao Xiwu smiled dismissively. She was not worried about marriage; she already had a master. With that master’s personality, even if she knew the capital’s rumors, it would be like a breeze passing—leaving nothing behind.

Recently, a rumor spread in the capital claiming that international assassins were roaming there. Tracing back further in time...

Lin Yan believed it without hesitation. In her eyes, Ming Yin was like the reincarnation of a calamity star, responsible for all misfortunes.

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