Chapter 29: Young Master Yun, Why Display Your Talent?

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A clan that had still been using stone weapons ten years ago would hardly lack hard, quality stone. Zhang Yan quickly found a large pile that met his requirements. Now, all that remained was figuring out how to shape it into the form preserved in his memory.

Yan Luo’er lifted her eyes and stared suspiciously at the scene before her, her mind filled with confusion. How had she ended up here?

The gold excavated from the mine over the past dozen days had been placed in crucibles. There was not much of it, but it was sufficient for an experiment. The crucibles containing the gold were set inside the furnace, and flames instantly engulfed them. Now, all they needed was time for the fire to melt the gold.

“Brother, listen to yourself. Even if someone has to die, it’ll be the person over there. Before you’ve lived out your thousand-year lifespan, even if you somehow kick the bucket, the King of Hell himself will obediently send you back.”

A smile curved across Nan Muqian’s devilishly handsome face, so dazzlingly beautiful that it was almost overwhelming.

After a long while, Dao Yuan slowly withdrew his spiritual power and opened his eyes. He remained deep in thought, his two swordlike brows drawn tightly together.

Ye Zhong had not expected to encounter another demon-hunting squad here. He simply folded his arms and decided to watch how the battle turned out.

“Yes, it’s none of our business. But I am rather curious—what does he intend to do with the painting after taking it home? It shows not the slightest artistic merit, its historical value is negligible, and its worth to a collector is barely anything at all,” an expert explained with great authority.

Then something else happened, something the players could never have anticipated. With a movement of Ye Zhong’s hand, the counter was once again piled high with magic crystals.

While Lu Qingshuang and the others stood frozen in astonishment, Bai Jiuxiao, Long Ruhai, Gui Qingshan, and the other martial cultivators sprang from the ground. Their figures swept across the several-yard-wide square before landing on the stone platform.

“Call the Old Ancestor? Do you even know where the Old Ancestor is?” Chang Da glared at his second brother. It was bad enough that he had failed to discipline his son properly; now he was acting like an idiot as well.

The man collapsed onto the ground, his body still twitching from time to time, as though he remained filled with an indescribable unwillingness to accept death.

The hunting falcons seemed to understand him. Dozens of them plunged downward at once, blotting out the sun like a dark cloud and filling everyone with an intangible sense of oppression.

The sound of a jade talisman cracking suddenly rang out. The disciple guarding the sacred hall heard it and immediately discovered the shattered talisman.

After the stone was swallowed by one of the zombies, the others abruptly stopped fighting over it and resumed attacking the mountainside, hoping to smash out more of those black stones.

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For a moment, even he had no solution and could only temporarily suppress the injuries.

Once everything had been put in order, Wilson was taken to the hospital, while Pildan returned to his villa under the protection of his bodyguards.

Not only that, he had repeatedly pondered the force produced when one ball collided with another, as well as whether the direction could be changed.

Had such a request come from the longtime fans and viewers in her own livestream, Su Wanbai would have rolled up her sleeves and taken the field without hesitation. After all, those old fans knew exactly how skilled she was; even if she made a mess of things, there would be nothing to be embarrassed about.

“The northern region of the Beiyun Mountains is ruined. From now on, a dead zone will form there!” Ye Yuqing declared.

Cold sweat streamed down Lin Wei’s forehead. If the distance was too great, the violet-light cannon mounted on the aircraft would be unable to threaten the enemy. It could only show its power from close enough range.

Every petal contained a fierce sword aura. Xiao Chen gathered these countless sword auras into a solid line of defense.

She merely thought Cui Suihuan had been frightened by what happened today and even suggested that she drink some calming soup.

Yang Wanzhao had played only one round with Ning Yanyu before Li Ruzhen pushed her aside, shouting that she wanted a turn. Yang Wanzhao could not have been more delighted. Ning Yanyu was far too fond of cheating and was always demanding to start over whenever she lost.

But Xiao Chen found himself in a difficult position again. It was enough trouble deceiving Qian Mu alone—what if some powerful figure from above came down?

This person simply was not normal. What scion of a distinguished mystic family possessed such an appetite for adventure?

He hoped that once Jiang Yang became Crown Prince, he would behave as he had once promised, gazing down upon all living beings from above.

Although nature appeared unremarkable, it was the creator of the order that sustained life.

The Special Affairs Bureau was not made up entirely of people from the mystic world. It also employed many others who specialized in handling unsavory matters and keeping watch.

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Once the bidding began, displaying too much wealth would draw the attention of the sect’s disciples, which would be far from advantageous for Xiao Chen.

Ge Fu tried to take another one, but this time Lu Yao anticipated what she was about to do and reached out to press down the lid of the toolbox.

Chen Yang, who had plunged into the magma moments before, now appeared above its surface. Seeing him emerge alive, Zhou Tianrui could hardly believe his eyes.

“Old Lin, don’t worry. Doctor Zhang is here today. Nothing will happen,” Liu Kaiji said with a chuckle.

Daoist Qingfeng leapt out and hovered in midair. Then, carrying himself with an air of looking down upon the entire world, he said, “That bastard must be tired of living, daring to come here and cause trouble for this old Daoist.”

It formed an invisible barrier around the place. Even an Emperor would have been unable to break through it, and people were forcibly trapped within.

As the frigid yin energy completely dissipated, a figure shot straight out of the golden light like a rainbow, charging directly toward Tao Shuangbai and launching into a deadly assault.

But after thinking it over, Jiang Bai understood. At that time, the situation had probably reached a perilous juncture. The Lord of Destiny did not know whether the Eternal Divine Divinity could be preserved, and he was also afraid that the news might spread and bring disaster.

When Su Zihan heard Jiang Mei’s voice, she turned around. The bruising at the corner of her eye and the wound at the edge of her mouth filled Jiang Mei with unbearable heartache.

As light flickered across the Dragon-Slaying Immortal Saber, the body of the Dragon-Slaying True Lord grew increasingly radiant, while the immortal power surrounding him became more and more terrifying.

“What a joke. Under heaven, is there anything we dare not take?” The man in black armor raised his chin and looked down at Xiao Fan and the others, laughing coldly.