Chapter 50: The Drought in the Northwest Has Begun

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Upon hearing this, Fu Xi instantly frowned. How could he explain this to them? Could he possibly say that his blood mixed with the blood of an ancient mythical beast had detoxifying properties?

Meeting Fu Xi's gaze, Li Chenghfeng turned his head away, looking left and right, then cleared his throat as if none of this had anything to do with him.

Had Ling Mengxi ever cared about him? No. Had she ever tried to understand him? No. All she ever offered was indifference and despair. Since the person Ling Mengxi wanted to find was not truly him, there was no need for him to waste any time on her.

The moment he allowed himself to fall, he would perish—his years of battlefield experience constantly reminded him of this.

Qin Huoyuan blocked the strike from the subterranean creature of the Heavenly Realm, but another punch immediately followed, carrying an overwhelming momentum.

Whether it was the Blood Phoenix or the Moon Goddess, upon witnessing this scene, their hearts trembled violently as they sensed a dangerous aura emanating from this sword. Just as this lifeless, blood-colored sword shadow was about to fall upon Ye Chen, Ye Chen suddenly moved. He abruptly raised one hand, extended his index finger, and tilted his head.

As for Ouyang Rou, she had never witnessed such a scene before. With a shrill scream, she buried her head behind Fu Xi, hiding in terror.

"Step aside," Ye Chen said coldly. He had no wish to entangle himself with Ling Mengxi. He knew that for someone like her, expecting her to change was an absolute absurdity.

Three miles outside the Ghost Castle, Sam had already blocked the way with his men, waiting for the arrival of Xiao Feng and Su Jiu.

The name Cloud Heaven Alliance had been forgotten for far too long—so long that some people had never even heard of it.

Firstly, Su Xian possessed such a level of cultivation at a young age, reaching the sixth stage of Martial Spirit, and this was even without him displaying his capabilities in other areas. This added an extra layer of mystery to him, and under this reflection, Su Xian's background became hazy and unknown. Consequently, there was an added sense of truthfulness to his words.

Because he did not originate from Guanliao and was trusted and valued by Sun Chongzhi, he naturally faced exclusion from the generals of the Guanning faction. If Ma Shilong was already having a hard time, how much more so for his subordinate Li Chenghxian? Presumably, Li Chenghxian had come to the Five Elements Guards this time with the intention of winning back some pride for Ma Shilong.

Ao Chen and Tianqi tacitly deflected the matter. Suddenly, they felt a bit pitied for Jingyang, who had been indirectly saved by those two girls, Yu'er and Liuli; those two would likely nag and boast about their merit for a lifetime.

From his perspective, Mu Han was a martial artist, and the Meridian Nourishing Pill would be of immense use to him—far more valuable than money.

Without a second thought, the white-robed youth opened his folding fan and spun it rapidly, using the fan's surface to block the aggressive spearhead. Amidst a violent clash and friction, sparks flew in all directions, yet the fan's surface suffered not the slightest damage. Clearly, the white-robed youth possessed exceptional martial arts, and the folding fan in his hand was no ordinary treasure.

I must admit she was right. While I have never seen other treasures, take the Daluo Soul-Suppressing Bell that Cang Huan gave me, for instance—that thing has never once exhibited any kind of brilliant divine light.

"But, Brother Bei, I haven't taken a bath yet..." Yan Xinyin looked at the man pressing down upon her.

With the launch of the Ocean-Shaking Fist, it struck squarely into his chest. The full force of three thousand catties erupted without reservation, slamming into him like a heavy, solid iron hammer. In an instant, his chest caved in, his body flew backward dozens of meters, his heart shattered, blood poured from his seven orifices, and his breath ceased as he died.

Han Er hesitated for a moment, but finally gave a slight nod and sat down beside me.

From this, one can imagine how terrifyingly profound the attainments of the Heavenly Mystery Pavilion, which specialized in the art of divination, truly were.

Although she had anticipated being rejected, she clearly had not expected the reason to be that he already had someone he loved.

For Zhang Ziyu to establish industries in Ren Family Town and the surrounding towns made Ren Fa even happier, and the local gentry in the town shared a remarkably similar attitude.

Clad in a crimson dress with a snow-white shawl draped over her shoulders, set against the dim lighting of the courtyard, the contrast of white and red adorned her incomparably, highlighting her graceful and exquisite posture.

"I recall that Mr. Lu's father, a native of Yunzhou, was in the ink and paper business. How did he come to open this academy in the capital?" Ye Chenghuai asked.

Amidst his anticipation, he fell asleep! Early the next morning, he practiced his martial arts behind the kitchen, and after breakfast, he went to the brigade to find Yu Hai.

If he could never see her for the rest of his life, Wild Dog felt as though his internal organs had been instantly hollowed out, plunging him into unbearable agony.

"Your Majesty, tomorrow is Princess Shuyou's birthday. Will you be visiting the inner palace?" Lady Fanghua suddenly asked.

Jia Zhu's relaxed, unrestrained, and carefree demeanor brought a sense of a spring breeze brushing against one's face in the dead of winter.

A Heavenly Spiritualist around ten years old—such talent was several times more terrifying than Hua Chi's, and could no longer be described merely as a genius.

Taking out his phone, he asked for Fatty's bank account number. His eyelids twitched violently, and then, with tears in his eyes, he transferred ninety-two thousand to Fatty.

The next scene was the sequence between Inmin, played by Park Choo-young, and Seunghee, played by Park Hyo-min. This scene could be considered the only bed scene in the entire movie.

Though her words only echoed in the ears of the Mud Bodhisattva, they felt like steel blades and iron spears, plunging deeply into his heart.

Only then did Lu Shukai realize that Li Wuchang had indeed gone easy on him during the initial chase, intentionally stringing the two of them along.

With a muffled sound, the chilling qi within Qiu Jin that he had been desperately suppressing began to churn wildly, finally exploding with a loud bang.

Situ Yu desperately wanted to lose consciousness, but he remained painfully lucid. He acutely felt the agony coursing through his body, while in his mind replayed Situ Pingzhi's cold and ruthless gaze, making his heart ache as fiercely as if it had been cruelly carved out, bleeding and raw.

Consequently, San Gou formulated a plan to target that specific building first. Even if Doihara was not inside, destroying that structure would still constitute a highly advantageous achievement.

Though he did not know whether these events would still have a chance to happen after his transmigration, even if they didn't, given Jin Shanshan's personality, a downfall sooner or later was inevitable.

Two days later, Bai Ying led the people of Penglai Island in packing their luggage. Meanwhile, Murong Shu, whom Mu Han had arranged to follow closely behind Xiao Xinghan, arrived at Penglai Island with his men and ships.

Over the past three days, the three distinct auras within the Dragon Transformation Pool had grown increasingly powerful, showing a stark contrast to when they had first entered.

However, some experts brought along quite a few remnants of the Tianluo Sect—those they had taken in after the sect's defeat, or rescued in the aftermath.

Hu Mei'er and Zhi Yue, seeing Gu Yu about to leave, prepared to stop him, but were pulled back by Jin Lanning and Zhou Youmeng, leaving the two women to sigh remorsefully.

"Take the pure blood of a virgin, transact every night at the hour of the rat, and the blood taken must merge seamlessly with the blood in the vial..." Chu Yunxi's brows knitted tightly. These were the instructions given to the bandits by their behind-the-scenes benefactor.