Chapter 22
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Although no one knew exactly what the legendary treasure of heaven and earth was, no one doubted the ancient legends passed down by the Temple.
"You are not mistaken; this is indeed the Heart-Heaven Technique after it has leveled up," the voice of Star-Illusion Thousand-Mechanisms echoed in his mind.
Fortunately, it wasn't like in the TV dramas where one had to strip off their clothes to dry them over a fire; that would have been far too embarrassing.
After the banana leaves were shredded and smeared all over her head and face like filth, leaving her feeling utterly disgusted, Tongtong finally pulled her hand away.
It must be said that as a cunning merchant, Tao Bao had successfully gained a thorough understanding of what these ancient monsters desired deep within their hearts.
Si Yuchen did not disappoint expectations; in less than half a day, he returned to the Thousand Brilliance Sect with the Queen Ant.
A few seconds after the message was sent, Lu Yichen’s reply arrived, his tone gentle: "That’s fine, see you then."
With the Great Elder having exerted so much effort, the Black Profound God Turtle should have been knocked unconscious by that single palm strike, right?
The Empress falling gravely ill two years later was not something the Seventh Prince had merely spoken of in passing. In her previous life, the Empress had indeed fallen ill as suddenly as a collapsing mountain, and in the end, she passed away because all the imperial physicians were helpless.
The agreement was drafted by a lawyer and read aloud to ensure Miao Fenghua and Su Dan heard every detail clearly, after which the parties involved signed and pressed their thumbprints. Since Miao Fenghua could not write, she simply used her thumbprint.
Seeing him arrive, Su Zhixiu, who was sitting in a chair, waved at him with a radiant, sunny smile.
Seeing Jiang Chen return, Chief Designer Luo felt an inexhaustible surge of energy, and the weariness of the past days vanished almost instantly.
The auspicious time had arrived, and the music began. The emcee was quite professional, reciting a poem that wove the atmosphere of the scene into something as peaceful and romantic as a dream.
Chen Fan was very curious about what kind of business his parents were dealing with—something so serious that it could potentially lead to death.
Xia Qingcheng did not take it to heart; Lin Yaohai was one of the major merchants in Yang City, so it was no surprise that Ning Wuque had met him.
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Garfield waved his hand to dismiss his subordinates. He remained in the empty villa, his thoughts churning incessantly.
Wang Jin, despite his advanced age, was as nervous as a grandchild, looking at Xu Hao with an expression of utmost seriousness.
As for lineages like the Five Elements Dao Palace of the East Sea, even though Li Chenzi considered himself "dull-witted," he did not hold them in high regard.
If their stories were written into a book, they would surely be gripping, yet no one would pay attention to their fate.
Su Daqiang was very happy; this was the biggest fish he had caught in the last two weeks, and of course, it was also the only one.
"Hmph! If it weren't for that scoundrel refusing to obey the imperial edict, would I need to be tossing and turning here?" Upon hearing the name Jiang Qi, Liu Hong immediately felt like going mad.
"No, at the time I only sealed his cultivation; I did not kill him," Xuanyuan Ze said in a low voice.
The Xuanyuan Sword was less of a sword for an emperor and more of a sword for slaughter. All the immortal achievements of a thousand autumns were rooted in killing—those who submit, prosper; those who resist, perish.
Before the night curfew, busybodies had already been spreading rumors that He Jin was bringing weapons into the palace and that there would surely be a good show. Now, hearing the sounds and seeing the fires, everyone seemed to understand that the General-in-Chief had made his move.
As Zheng Zha swung his blade, an endless gale accompanied the Tiger Soul Saber, descending upon Xiong Ba’s head. The biting wind of the blade had already shredded Xiong Ba’s clothes before it even touched him, and even a strand of his beard was sliced off.
"Time Group, retroactive verification complete: it is indeed this person." Although they had never met Bian Hao face-to-face, the Sensing Group’s spatial tracking system came with its own identification mechanism.
"Not yet. I want to see the holy relic they speak of!" At this moment, under An Heng’s control, the Inner World followed the route obtained from Murakami’s memories, starting from the conference room, going straight down to the underground, and finally arriving at a space deep beneath the earth.
Song Long held the camera with trembling hands, not daring to move another step. He had captured the perfect shot; the sight of the feeding and the intense sense of being watched from behind left him feeling exhilarated.
Seeing this, Yang Zhe turned and ran, pulling a grenade from his waist, pulling the pin, and tossing it behind him.
"Perhaps, the person who made me dangerous knew you didn't like me and had no interest in me, so they let you go!" he said.
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A hundred meters away, the figures of several vicious wolves appeared, their blood-red eyes staring intently at Qin Yuan, drooling with foul-smelling saliva.
Beyond that, there was a round table where dinner had already been prepared for us. As we approached with surprised expressions, two waiters were already pouring red wine into our glasses.
The Grand Princess dared not think too much. Even if it were just an ordinary person, the fact that they were willing to die for her would be enough to move her and make her feel deeply guilty.
"Pfft!" Qin Hu had just taken a sip of tea and spat it out immediately. He really didn't know what to say; there was truly no one as shameless as this in the world.
The words of this Nascent Soul powerhouse made those young juniors feel somewhat uncomfortable, but they could find no way to refute what was said.
It was not that he was deliberately exerting pressure; this was merely a natural aura cultivated from being in a high position for many years. Ordinary people naturally could not withstand it, and unable to control their bodies, they fell to their knees one after another.
"The Abyss is indeed a place that harbors filth and corruption. This Adolf is a notorious criminal from the Imperial Era. Now, you want to allow these criminals to join the Galactic Federation and become members of the Galactic Council?" Lin Xu said coldly.
It was indeed as they had been told: the salary was very high. It seemed the bonuses from the entire Chip Alliance were very high this time, reportedly because this Mr. Jiang had demanded it.
It shouldn't be a coordinated operation, because regardless of whether it was a submarine or an aircraft, no matter how good their stealth was, there would inevitably be a frequency band that could be captured when they launched a missile. However, we did not detect any other operational units in the vicinity of their sea area.
Long Chun hesitated for a moment upon seeing this, but ultimately could not accept their way of eating, deciding to be a lonely drifter and enjoy her own meal by herself.
Looking at the snowflakes filling the sky, she remembered her own experiences, remembered her lover, and poured her full emotion into it. It was so genuine and heartfelt that it could be so moving.