547: Chapter 546 Gu Yuexi's Comprehension: A Brand New Sword of Artistic Conception!

Ye Lin is a typical troublemaker. He was happy to be mischievous for a moment, even if it meant getting a scolding from Ge Ling.

Nan Muhen stood below the sacrificial altar, looking at Ling Huang, whose face was completely obscured by black mist. Suddenly, his heart shuddered, and his knees involuntarily buckled.

Seeing the High Priest nod, the guards' vigilance relaxed slightly. They looked at Luo Ye with some surprise; she wasn't an enemy but an ally helping them.

After watching the video, Chen Feng's expression became very grim. He still hadn't found any way to escape. According to his estimation, without a Mission Waiver Scroll, it was almost impossible for him to make it out alive.

If the 'gun' is too big, it's hard to suppress. If one wears tight, thin pants, it's easy for others to misunderstand them as a 'famous vessel' bun.

Forced out of that state, Shui Yue'er's blood and qi surged again. Two lines of bloody tears slowly flowed from her eyes, and with a 'wa' sound, she spat out a large mouthful of blood.

Nan Muqing took the big picture into account and often asked everyone to endure, which left everyone feeling very indignant. If Hua Xie were the leader, he would definitely confront them head-on instead of suffering such humiliation.

"Hasn't Xihan returned yet?" Mother Zhong asked as she placed the last dish on the table, her gaze scanning the room.

Thinking of this, Ye Lin looked up at the iron chains binding him. Pfft! Could this junk really trap him?

Luo Ye had only inscribed this one spell at the time, and only recently inscribed the fourth. This wasn't just because she was deciding which one to inscribe, but also because inscribing just this one formation had exhausted all the spiritual energy within a hundred-mile radius, leaving nothing to support a fourth one.

The Great Qin Kingdom's imperial palace, which had been bustling all day, finally fell into silence amidst the fireworks filled with laughter.

The mysterious old man immediately tried what Ye Feng said. After finishing his attempt, a look of joy suddenly appeared on his face.

"This person's strength is definitely not weaker than Lei Shixiong's!" Ye Feng and Gu Niannu's expressions changed simultaneously. They speculated that the old man before them must be a Yin-Yang Realm expert.

The box was over a meter high and quite heavy. The two of them held onto it firmly, yet it remained wobbly.

"No need, brother. I chatted with my former homeroom teacher last night. I'm going back to my original class, so my teacher has already arranged everything for me," Ye Ziyi said happily.

After a long while, Gu Jingnan seemed to find his voice, a hint of irrepressible urgency in his eyes.

Even when facing Fang Muchen in the past, she had never been this nervous. Just how important was Cui Yibai to her?

The White Tiger seemed to sense Le Tian's current condition. A wave of steaming blood-qi rose from behind it to envelop Le Tian. As the blood-qi vibrated, Le Tian's skin turned red. His internal organs recovered slightly under the nourishment of this blood-qi. Although the recovery was minimal, Le Tian regained a flicker of consciousness, preventing his injuries from worsening.

Zhang Lin glanced over and said, "I'm going down to watch TV; I won't disturb you guys." After saying that, Zhang Lin got off the bed and headed downstairs in her slippers.

"Eh, you actually broke through!" Bei Chenfeng looked at Su Mu in shock, as Su Mu had already moved ahead of him and become a Level 4 King.

"These Americans are truly evil. They actually use living humans and alien creatures for experiments. It's terrifying." Only after the robot guards left did the two dare to carefully examine the creatures in each tank.

Zhang San finally breathed a sigh of relief; this way, his hard work wasn't in vain. After hearing Monkey's description, everyone's hatred for this Gao Miao increased further. They rested until it was pitch black before packing their things to head out.

Looking at the wounds on the monster, Tong Jiuyin's narrowed eyes visibly contracted. she knew very well that even if she attacked, she couldn't create such wounds. The person who did this was clearly stronger than her in combat power and had a perfect grasp of strength, which was one area where she was currently inferior.

Earlier, after Qin Han finished his painting and saw the audience's enthusiasm for voting, he realized that if they competed fairly, the Oil Painting Appreciation Society would surely lose to this consultant temporarily invited by the Anime Fan Club.

Ling Binghan walked over silently. Huo Zhanchen and Ren Lin were either organizing data or investigating.

He put the black coffin into his Gene Secret Treasure. If there was any unusual movement from the black coffin, he would be able to sense it immediately.

"No buts! As long as you are willing to fight, I can guarantee you a chance to survive. I have fought the Crusaders before; they are perverted, but they aren't invincible. Otherwise, I wouldn't be standing here, right?" Beidou said sincerely. This was his first time lecturing others.

The green light in the corner kept staring at Zhou You, letting him know that if he couldn't run out in a short time, he would still be unable to escape the fate of death once the earthen dogs recovered.

At this moment, the Sacred Fire Hall outpost before me was very different from when I first came. Last time, there was only one guard at the gate, and he was Earth-tier. Moreover, there was no one else in the manor besides Sikong Ling.

Sun Wuji's duty was only to protect Yanhuang City. As long as Yanhuang City was not in danger of being destroyed, he would not move.

First update! It's late, *cough cough*. My state of mind wasn't great today; I kept writing and deleting, barely managing to get one chapter out. The next two updates might be a bit later, but I guarantee today's three chapters will be delivered. My character is still solid.

He didn't understand why this child was so cold-blooded, killing without even blinking, even if this was technically an attempted murder.

The newcomer was none other than Death Nightfall. Zhuo Yifan didn't show much surprise; it was all within expectations. If other forces didn't make a move at all, that would be when Zhuo Yifan would be suspicious.

"What did you see?" Jiang Hua looked at this five or six-year-old child in shock and asked softly.

It wasn't hard to see that the old man wasn't the decaying, rigid, or dogmatic type. Many times, he would resolve problems based on the actual situation, showing more competence than many young people today.