Volume One, Chapter 24: Father and Son Sever Ties Completely, Becoming Bitter Enemies

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Perhaps because the matter involving the eighteen Liu Ling’ers was handled with the help of the two Daoist brothers, this time Liu Yu’s attitude toward the Daoist was not as wary as before. He obediently got into the car, sitting side by side with Qian Qian in the back seat, even proactively guiding the Daoist on the route, ensuring that the two brothers were safely delivered to the alley entrance of the Lin family’s old residence.

I slowly approached the edge of the reed marsh, knowing that Sixth Brother was already waiting for me there. I also knew that my master had agreed to my request and was there to meet him.

“You? The Profound Yin Scripture? You actually know the Profound Yin Scripture?” After their figures crossed, Cheng Nantian looked at Qiu Haitang in shock, frowning and speaking in a deep voice.

Huang Pu Junye raised his eyebrow slightly, while Weiyang, who had been leaning against the pillar, lazily opened his eyes.

Behind her, silver wings gently fluttered, and her body floated up from the ground, slowly rising into midair.

“Ha ha ha! Lord Su, congratulations on your eightieth birthday!” Accompanied by that sharp laughter, a gray figure suddenly appeared in the corner shadow of the hall—it was Eunuch Cai.

With a thud, Cheng Yang fell to the ground. When someone went to check, he had already passed away, but his eyes were wide open in anger, as if refusing to rest in peace.

“When was this?” Zitong’s eyes dimmed somewhat. Over the years, Cheng Yang had become increasingly important to her, but she found that his thoughts remained fixed on cultivation and the sect, showing no interest in matters between them. Even the marriage they had spoken of earlier was repeatedly postponed.

“Of course it’s impossible, but can we clean it up completely before our power is exhausted? Even if we can, what then? If there’s more beneath, what do we do?” Huang Ming didn’t want to be so harsh, but the facts were clear—they had indeed been stopped.

The 7788 surveillance gold finger had played a tremendous role in this realm. Though unreliable in many things, it was very skilled in monitoring. Qian Qian trusted it at least in this regard.

“A storage treasure, this pearl is a storage treasure!” This completely surprised Yue Xuan. She had considered many possible uses for the pearl, but storage was not one of them.

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Wan She’s massive body was covered from head to toe with shocking bloodstains along every scale.

Upon closer inspection, nearly all eight squads that participated in the joint resistance mission had entered the top twenty, especially the two Wudang squads, both of which ranked within the top five.

In a flash, his figure was immaculate and spotless; clothes put on, everything was in order. It was time to see where this place was.

Huang Qiang hurriedly took out a storage pouch from his bosom, erased his spiritual mark, then cupped it in both hands and handed it to Ling Yue.

Over the course of a day and night, Yue Xuan seemed to have grasped many truths—life, hardship, family, choices, and a love she had never encountered before.

Among mortals, legends about the Kunlun Holy Land have been passed down since ancient times, all saying it is the dwelling place of immortals. The truth, however, is that Kunlun is simply a colossal sect within the cultivation world, its strength surpassing the seven major sects of Western Continent. It has existed for over a hundred thousand years.

Chu Yue, Zhao Zhenyu, Leng Jian, Zhao Xueqi, Baolong, and Manshu boarded the tank. Chu Yue was the driver, Zhao Zhenyu the gunner, and the others were assigned accordingly.

Yue Tian clapped happily and said, “From now on, Tian’er will be called Murong Tian, and the younger sister will be Murong Xuan.” Looking at Yue Xuan, her face was also filled with joy.

The cultivator hurriedly responded. It was understandable that Yue Xuan was using the tiger’s skin as a banner—if they came here three times a day to eat, how could these Qi-refining cultivators manage? Even if they got used to it later, wandering around with badges like that was very inappropriate.

Chang Ning sorted through her tangled thoughts, lazily leaning against the window, and eventually dozed off in a haze.

Although Yan Qing was blindfolded when she arrived, she had long calculated that the most difficult part of escaping to ascension would be getting out of the dungeon.

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“Hey, hey, you big guy, how come you’ve killed so many of your own people?” When he had a moment free, Grey Wolf taunted Alibek again through the mech’s external loudspeaker system.

After some casual greetings, Orian immediately gave Oka a brief overview of the situation in Rome during this period, as well as some related matters. He also candidly confessed to several actions he had taken without permission.

“What’s going on?” Jun Wuyou was also very puzzled—there was no anticipated ambush, no expected crisis or intent to kill. Only silence.

Unable to endure Aunt’s high-pitched voice, Lin Xiaoxiao did not let her take away the “homework” she had prepared. Even a fool would know that giving it to Uncle would not earn her any guidance.

Oka had no time to appreciate the dining room’s decoration or the music and dance performances; he silently sighed to himself and continued to follow Nanali’s steps along the corridor.

“...” Gao Mohan smiled helplessly, watching Yan Qing’s emerald figure glide across the broad lake surface like a graceful spring swallow landing on the shore.

At the moment the scout came to an abrupt stop and glanced back, he just saw the arrow he had shot pierce the enemy’s chest dozens of meters away. With a dull thud, the enemy fell backward.

Whoosh! The senior elder rushed to the Yuanzhu mech without hesitation, leapt up swiftly, and from his knuckles sprouted two bone spikes nearly a meter long, glowing with a terrifying blue light. He fiercely stabbed at the joint between the arms and body of the Yuanzhu mech.