254: Chapter 254 Over a hundred Star Source Crystal Cores, the power of intent exploded!

Gu Yuexi guessed correctly.

This type of restriction was set by the Sect Master of the Hell Gate; every core assassin of the Hell Gate is implanted with such a restriction.

It is meant to prevent their souls from being searched and leaking the core secrets of the Hell Gate.

Besides being a platform for assassins, the Hell Gate also trains its own core assassins, and Phantom is one of them.

Inside the secret chamber.

Gu Yuexi's expression changed in surprise; this mental restriction was extremely powerful and very tricky.

Wu Ze curled his lips, but he didn't quip anymore, instead directly recounting to Ling Susu the experiences he had after leaving the Southern Region.

After this, Wu Ze's figure appeared. At this moment, a shield glowing with eerie green flames was blocking in front of him, and Wu Ze's face had turned somewhat pale.

Never would I have thought that after just going out for a moment, Teacher would be lost. She was either snatched by a wolf or taken away by a monster.

He excitedly followed Jing Ting into the living room, only to be startled by the luxurious decor! He was immediately left speechless.

The more Yu Jibei spoke, the angrier he became. He had unconsciously mentioned Fan Yueya, and upon realizing he had let it slip, he quickly shut his mouth.

Making the best use of everything, whenever there was nothing to do, he would parade the title of Regent around, which was enough to suppress everyone.

He had no idea how long he had been running; he only knew that occasionally when he encountered other cultivators and enthusiastically invited them to run together, they would vanish while running, which was truly maddening.

Looking at this invitation, Shangguan Linyuan recalled many years ago, when she had just begun to make a name for herself in the entertainment industry.

Upon hearing the Buddha Son's self-reference and how he addressed Teacher and her, Chunxi's eyes flickered slightly, but she did not speak.

The reason this man treated his son so strictly was because he hoped that by doing so, he could beg for a sliver of forgiveness before the Royal Sister; he never dreamed that his son would end up offending someone from the Heavenly God Palace.

Luo Biao's legs were indeed very long; he swung his long legs like a windmill, kicking out thirty-six times at Wang Laoshi in the blink of an eye.

He was at the third level of the Martial General realm; although his talent could not compare to Jiang Chuan and the others, it was not far off, and his strength would not be much worse than Jiang Tian's.

At noon, Zi Lingtian had just woken up; on the bed, Leng Hanshuang's head was resting quietly against his chest, her pretty face glowing with happiness.

Everyone knew who was backing Guo Fang, so no one in Nan Da dared to offend him. Moreover, he had gotten to know a few second-generation officials, but they were just not here today.

"You are bullying guests with your status as host, that is too much!" A white-haired but still sturdy black man pointed at Boss Liu and cursed.

Upon hearing her words, he looked into her eyes and narrowed his slightly; this was the first expression he had revealed since entering the room.

Countless gamblers had lost their entire fortunes, left in a daze, under such tactics.

At the top of the Pill Tower, a mass of seven-colored light was floating, inside which was a pale yellow spirit pill; it was precisely the Spirit Origin Pill that the Sword Spirit had mentioned.

At this moment, Khan Datou was still somewhat hesitant. Although the Turkic allied forces had already recaptured the Turkic Royal Court, the Xia army was still battling the Turkic main force on the grasslands. Furthermore, the overall strength of the Xia State far exceeded that of the Western Turks, so rashly moving back to the Turkic Royal Court was a very dangerous matter.

After a flashy display of operations, he casually drained Chris, who was crowding the edge of the stone cell to watch the excitement, and then stepped into the deep pit connecting to the first level of the maze.

In this way, both those genuinely begging for mercy and those doing so falsely acted the same, and this young Master Chen probably couldn't distinguish between them for the moment.

It wasn't very painful; one could only feel the dull sensation of sharp roof tiles cutting through flesh, which made one's hair stand on end.

Thinking of that moment of hair-raising danger, Ning Xue's eyes fell upon the Spring Rain Sword in Chen Yi's hand.

One was calling them Lizardmen regardless of their species, and the second was referring to them as four-legged snakes.