Taking a Disciple

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Broken jade can resonate with one another within a certain distance. Realizing this, Ye Fantian suddenly understood. It seemed that what these two required was most likely the seven pieces of broken jade.

“No problem. We’ll set out at once. Mother-in-law, don’t you have anything to say?” Pan Yuhong asked.

A sword aura descended upon him. Ye Fantian’s eyes turned savage, radiating supreme dominance and an astonishing brilliance, as though capable of severing even a god.

The half-immortal picked up a talisman and placed it against the copper-coin sword. With a bang, it ignited in midair. After he drew a huge talisman, the evil spirit was trapped where it stood, unable to move. It desperately slammed itself against the talisman, and every impact produced a sharp crackling sound.

The entire peach-wood sword seemed to have grown a tracking device, pursuing the false grandfather relentlessly. Terrified, the false grandfather revealed his true form—a snake as thick as a barrel, with a long tail trailing out through the doorway. The peach-wood sword chased the giant serpent with frenzied intensity, as though it had been injected with stimulants.

“Qinghong, I...” Wan Hongchen looked at Qinghong, who had lowered his head in silence, seemingly deep in thought. She gritted her teeth tightly, looking as though she could hardly bring herself to speak.

“Move aside.” Mu Qingyu’s casually sweeping gaze suddenly froze when it fell upon that pure-white figure.

“There’s no need for you to trouble yourself, Third Young Master. We can simply go over there and talk.” Kong Deshou refused.

The moment the sound of the flute rang out across the sky, the entire world suddenly darkened, as though it already knew the outcome of the battle. Everyone below fell into confusion, having no idea what was happening.

With a loud crash, Mao Yinglong’s body was thrown sideways onto the marble tea table on the first floor. After twitching faintly, it vanished again.

Why did Chixiang regard the client as utterly useless—as nothing more than a substitute for when a wealthy young master abandoned her and she found herself between relationships? Wasn’t it because she believed the client had no “ability”?

Drawing close to the ozone layer meant that they had already risen above twenty thousand meters. The air was even thinner, but with an oxygen mask, there was no real problem. Only the temperature around them continued to drop, probably already several dozen degrees below zero.

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Fang Mo nodded and walked toward the direction in which he sensed earth-element spiritual energy. Jia Hu looked at Cui Ying. She bit her lip, then unexpectedly followed him.

Empress Sun was just about to erupt in anger when she saw the smile on Qin Wan’s face suddenly disappear, replaced by a solemn expression.

Qiao Shiba was not short of money. He merely wanted to warn them that he was not someone to be bullied. If this happened three or four more times, how would he have time to attend to his own affairs? This was also a warning to everyone else not to turn a clever scheme into a foolish mistake.

The King of the Raging Flood swept his tail across the roof and tore it away. Qian Yunyue was somewhat baffled, but he soon understood. A crystal-clear pearl had been placed on the table inside the room. Since the King of the Raging Flood had not transformed into human form and could not enter, he had been forced to use this method. It was simply unclear what the pearl was for.

That being the case, they could first recruit three to five hundred people. Before then, however, they had to expand the Qiao family until it could at least stand on equal footing with the Wang and Yang families. At present, they were indeed still slightly behind. But it would not be long before they stood beside those families.

Everyone had originally thought Qin Feng was certain to die. No one could have imagined that even a robber wielding an AK rifle would be so helpless before this man, utterly lacking even the opportunity to fight back.

Then starlight blazed. Amid a terrible scream, Hua Wuya was completely swallowed by the radiance, without shedding even a drop of blood.

Redbeard stopped and looked coldly at the two clan elders above him. His gaze was icy, and his imposing aura was in no way inferior to theirs. Wu Hao was secretly growing anxious as well. He had intended to help his master once more, but after hesitating for only a moment, the situation had already changed.

Yet if he refused to release him, it would amount to slighting Second Young Master Su. That was only secondary, however; a single young master of the Su clan was not enough to make Luo Hou apprehensive.

Su Ya’s agitation gradually subsided. After a while, she fell into a deep sleep and stopped murmuring. Her brow relaxed, and the corners of her lips seemed to lift into a faint smile. Seeing that her emotions had stabilized, Nangong Yu smiled lightly, bent down, and gently brushed a finger across the bridge of her nose.

“Su Ya, be good.”

“No! We can’t leave. The master sent word, ordering us to protect this sealing formation,” Leonardo said.

Under normal circumstances, she would only have needed to take a step backward to steady herself. But today she was injured. When her right leg moved instinctively, a sharp pain shot through her wounded knee. Her leg immediately gave way, and she fell backward.

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The cultivation methods of different races varied enormously. Although the human race’s martial training showed less obvious results than that of the other races before reaching the Imperial Realm, once they attained that level, their bodies became as tough as bronze and iron, powerful enough to split open heaven and earth.

“Hee-hee, I’m in Blackwater City too! I saw you from very far away—the one who’s still wearing a beginner’s outfit. Hee-hee!” Xu Wei laughed happily.

As a result, Huaxia, the United States, and the other countries could only settle for second best: purchasing lower-grade products while monitoring changes in the quantity of products from the Luosheng Hall and waiting to see what Bai Tianfan would do next.

Zhang Jiao and the other four had struggled for a long time without even managing to injure a corner of Wang Chao’s clothing. Instead, they had inexplicably allowed their opponent to break through. Yet the moment Wang Chao made his move, he defeated five experts who stood above the Martial God realm and whose mystical arts had reached the pinnacle of perfection.

When the ministers saw the strange expressions of the Empress Dowager and the Emperor, and noticed that the Imperial Noble Consort’s expression was even more exaggerated, curiosity overcame them. Some craned their necks to get a better look. This glance was enough to rekindle the discussions that had barely begun to die down, and the uproar once again grew intense.

What Wan Qi had never expected was that, although she had been falling continuously toward the underworld, she had somehow ended up reaching the Heavenly Palace.

On the way to the hospital, Zhou Liangping was more or less all right. He simply kept drinking water and sweating nonstop.

The thing she wanted most to do in this life was drive Yan Yue out of here and make her vanish from the entertainment industry entirely.

Zheng Tao was frantically tearing at his hair in the office. The design was due to be submitted soon, yet he could not even calculate the production-process quantities.

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