Chapter 974 Thinking of Shanglou's Broken Clothes
When practicing in the chaos rule slurry, there is no need to implant any Taoist meridians.
The Chaos Rule Pulp itself contains the purest primordial energy of creation in the vast universe, which is the primordial energy of heaven and earth that is easiest to absorb and improve cultivation.
Ji Sixin's original idea was to use the Chaos Rule Pulp to impact the seventh step of the Great Dao.
She has been at the sixth step of the Great Dao for tens of thousands of years.
With the help of the Chaos Rule Pulp, her chance of reaching the seventh step of the Great Dao is 20%.
Yan Lanfeng, who had been kept in custody for ten days, was finally buried. Those who came to see Yan Lanfeng off, from the governor of southern Xinjiang to beggars, all had mournful expressions on their faces.
No one saw clearly how he kicked out, and the traitor who was kneeling on the ground in front of him was kicked over and screamed in fear.
Now, Ou’s is also carrying out investment projects. Since Shen Jiahe has lost He Lanchen’s investment, he must get another big force.
"Play this game well, otherwise I won't give you a red envelope on Mid-Autumn Festival. Go back and see for yourself how you played Yang Yuhuan in the last game!" Ding Mu's tone sounded very angry.
Chu Yan, the big fool, hadn't reacted yet and kept asking Qianxue. Qianxue raised her head, which was red as blood, glanced behind Chu Yan and winked at him.
Before Jiang Qiao'er could explain, a group of people came running up from downstairs, grabbed Jiang Qiao'er's arms and dragged her out.
"Father, my second uncle is right. Jiang Yuan is too hateful. If Lord Lin hadn't stopped him today, even Zheyu would have died in his hands. Our Yang family is irreconcilable with him. Rather than destroying the Ye family, it is better to say that we are killing Jiang Yuan to avenge my second and third brothers. As for the Ye family, it will perish sooner or later." Yang Wushan said.
After everyone had left, Bo Yuhan went to look at Qiao Yang. Her eyes were pretty, but they were cold, which frightened Bo Yuhan for the first time.
Aunt Zhen didn’t know what happened that day, but seeing Jiang Qiaoer locking herself in her room all day was really heartbreaking.
He said this as if jokingly, but to others it sounded like something was wrong.
"Haha, let's see how many hands you have?" Xue Wurong didn't even blink, and he cast the spell again. Three more shadowless swords pierced straight at the left, right and back of the Sword Soul's head.
There was nothing else at the Fili Winery, but there were a lot of luxury cars. Ferrari was the least expensive, and eleven of them arrived in a short while.
Gu Qingxuan saw him get up, and waited until he turned around before lying down again and slowly closing her eyes.
Not only Song Lebin, but even Wang Linkai was forbearing and pretending to oppose them. Li Gui looked at Wang Qingguan with great interest and finally said something.
The gongs and drums roared, and the citizens who rushed in started to dance the Yangko, a folk dance that is unique to the people of Y City to celebrate the New Year.
In a continent filled with magic and martial arts, there is no concept of sports competition. The only purpose of building an arena is naturally for duels, and watching duels is undoubtedly the most favorite entertainment activity for the residents of the continent.
Murong Qi turned around suddenly, which scared the people from the Loose Cultivator Alliance who were following the people from the Yanhuang Sect. Immediately, the people from the Loose Cultivator Alliance looked at Murong Qi with caution.
After Gu Wuyou left, Dugu fell into complete silence. She washed herself in silence and lay in bed in silence.
Later, he stopped taking action. When they encountered a really powerful monster and Su Qingtian and his group couldn't deal with it, they would let Feng Yi take action, and he would just stand there with his hands behind his back and watch the fun.
“Is it because I said everything you wanted to do and say?” Evelyn smiled very cutely and pushed up her glasses.
After Shen Lang walked out of the cafe, he looked at Robert sitting quietly on the sofa.
Duan Yu was startled. He looked carefully and saw that the man was of a very sturdy build, about thirty years old, wearing an old grey cloth shirt that was rather tattered and had several conspicuous patches on it.