60 Ayi, teach me

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Seeing Yun Fan leave, the grave-keeping elder also returned to the crypt. The graveyard regained its tranquility, and the four large characters on the wordless gravestone appeared normal once more.

Of course, even in the most straightened circumstances, Salongshuo would not sink to such a level; it was clear they were deliberately honoring a certain natural simplicity.

"Steamed Bun!" Ye Xiu shouted. Steamed Bun Invasion had already sprinted forward, raising his hand to grab and pinch. His Level 4 Throttle accurately clamped onto the Frost Sien's throat.

Princess Ningxue and Princess Yuzhen both studied under him, making him one of the empire's grandmasters.

"Your dad is much better than mine. He can still stubbornly live on, while my dad died in the line of duty." He refused to utter the word "suicide," because it struck too painfully at his guilt-ridden heart.

These twelve earth veins corresponded respectively to Metal, Wood, Water, Fire, Earth, Time, Space, Spring, Summer, Autumn, and Poison—effectively mirroring the attributes of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

Next came soldier against soldier, and general against general. At this moment, Xuanzhen was exceptionally conspicuous. Countless rays of red brilliance originated from him, dispersing in all directions.

The symbolism of the flying eagle was the hope that every member of the Xia family could soar high with wings unfurled, fearless of danger and hardship, possessing the vision and talons of a flying eagle to forge a broad and smooth path for themselves—this was the family motto of the Xia clan, as well as their aspiration for the future.

If the seniors were to say no, would you dare to defy them? Heh! That is surely impossible. You, young lady, would undoubtedly draw your blade and instantly strike down the seniors on the spot.

He was truly somewhat terrified; in the previous match, Bai Yu had single-handedly charged into the enemy's jungle and barely made it back, which had caused Dashen to harbor doubts about Xiao Jin.

At least, that powerful pioneer who dared to eat the crab first had not encountered ominous misfortune, nor had he been attacked by terrifying unknown entities.

Madam Ren pursued relentlessly, yet Ouyang Yuyou refused to utter a single sound, forcibly enduring the heartache. Her dull eyes lowered, resembling a puppet whose strings had been cut, slumped and piled in the corner of the wall. Madam Ren's voice still filled her ears, each sentence like an awl piercing relentlessly into her flesh and blood.

In the future, they would never have another chance to come here again. After all, the trials here could only be taken once; anyone who had ever visited could never undergo the trial a second time.

Chen Zhen fell silent. He had originally thought that among the marine monsters of the Western Sea, the Dreadwhale was already considered unimaginably massive.

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The captain walking at the very end immediately raised both hands, dropped to his knees with a heavy thud, and shouted, "Don't shoot, I surrender." Surprisingly, he spoke in Chinese, and though somewhat accented, everyone could understand him.

Although Ling Hantian currently possessed two million gold coins, spending one million five hundred thousand to purchase just a single Soul-Nourishing Pill still felt like extreme extravagance.

"But I still want to go find Sister Muge." Caogen wanted to tag along to find Muge, hoping she could do something to help them.

Seizing this exact opportunity to promote them, Chen Zhen summoned all the castle's heroes and sages.

Just as everyone was waiting—whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Accompanied by howling winds, a dozen experts soared through the air. Leading them was a dignified middle-aged man, none other than the master of the Earth Fiend Sect, accompanied by the higher-ups of the sect.

The law of the jungle, where the weak are prey to the strong, has been true since ancient times. Shi Feixuan fell silent, unsure whether she was speechless with no retort or simply organizing her words. For a moment, the two remained wordless.

"Truly formidable, carrying a faint hint of Pangu creating the heavens. Fatty, you've cleaved open the spatial passage leading to Divine Prefecture with a single sword. Fatty, you can finally go home..."

Fortunately, the capital remained unscathed. The demon forces had not yet attacked this far, clearly not taking China's strategic command center seriously. Instead, they intended to devour the entirety of China through a direct advance, sweeping away everything like autumn leaves, just as they had done to the island nation.

How dared Xuancheng face Xiao Cheng head-on? Seeing that Jiang Xinyue had already rendezvoused with Xiao Cheng, he wisely gave up and immediately evaded.

"Amitabha, with such heavy karmic slaughter, benefactor, are you not afraid of plunging into the Avici Hell?" Master Jiaxiang chanted scriptures, his face filled with unbearable pity.

Wang Xiaotong snatched the manuscript from Wang Wei's hands, clicking his tongue in wonder! Although the others were also burning with curiosity, with Wang Xiaotong and Wang Wei present, everyone else could only fret in anxious suspense.

Kalaimi shouted out another call, and on the platform of the ninth tier, a row of flags bearing the Li family crest unfurled and fluttered in the wind, entirely free of any titles like "Emperor of the Mountain."

Mu Jinhua owned a house in Baizhang, but since neither her husband nor her children were in Baizhang, she couldn't be bothered to stay at home and instead rested in a hotel. When Zhang Jinso went to see her, he went directly to her hotel room.

"Heh, everyone stop wearing such long faces. Father only lost his temper out of concern for me. Don't blame yourselves; it's all my fault for dragging you into this. Once Father has rested, I will explain everything to him," Wang Wei said lightheartedly. This matter was never their fault to begin with; it was entirely his own doing.

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Amidst this depressing and passive state, numerical superiority failed to grant them any advantage. Instead, because their companions were slaughtered one after another, the bloody and savage brutality directly terrified the survivors to the point of wetting themselves in fear.

Barefoot doctors... were a unique occupation of that era. In modern terms, they were healthcare workers in village clinics, falling short of being formally certified physicians.

Lu Lian had always treated her with utmost courtesy, whereas Tian Tianyu had never truly regarded her, even though her cultivation surpassed his by a slight margin.

When Jun Mo arrived, from afar he could already hear Emperor Yuancheng's furious roars echoing from within, accompanied by the crashing sounds of objects being smashed.

The Dean said we must protect the environment, so we must protect the environment. The factories near home were too far away and lacked time for retrofitting, but right now there was rubber grass that could be planted across the entire Northwest to green the landscape. We ought to plant it in as many places as possible until the whole Northwest is carpeted with green.

Before he could finish speaking, a sharp pain erupted in his abdomen. A piercing, miserable scream rang out, and blood continually spilled from his lips.

Yet judging by today's circumstances, if things proceeded smoothly, he would likely emerge from seclusion tonight, or at the very latest by tomorrow dawn.

A letter from the Prince of Qi was dispatched to Hanzhong, and within days, Shaanxi Province delivered the biscuits he requested, accompanied by several wagonloads of canned poultry, meat, and fish packaged in tinplate boxes, pure-meat hams, preserved braised meats, hams, pork floss, as well as baskets of salted duck eggs and century eggs.

Luo Tianhuan and his companions found themselves surrounded and stared at as if they were rare zoo animals. Although the locals did not use human language to communicate—intentionally to prevent Luo Tianhuan and the others from overhearing—the system had already translated the exact meanings to them completely. This kind of staring made Luo Tianhuan feel utterly uncomfortable all over.

Though autumn in the Northeast was desolate, it possessed a unique and different kind of beauty, resembling a profound oil painting that allowed one to taste the true flavor of life.

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