Chapter 43: Fu Xicheng is angry!

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The desolate and chilling moonlight cascaded between heaven and earth. Soaring through the air, Gu Xiao bathed in the luminous glow, feeling an ethereal serenity wash over her.
"You'd better worry about yourself first!" Shu Ye said coldly, without even sparing her a glance.
Fu Yichen, seated beside him, sensed his shifting emotions and instinctively followed his gaze, only to find the bickering pair across from them remarkably conspicuous.
Xia Linyuan’s expression suddenly changed. Could it be that they intended to use Yun Weiyang as a hostage to force him to cede cities and sue for peace?
Relishing this wondrous sensation, Gu Xiao allowed her true qi to course through her entire body, transforming the martial arts insights she had absorbed from the Tianshan Child Elder into stepping stones for her own advancement.
As usual, Yu Yunyun and Li Yan leisurely finished their lunch before taking a stroll together through the campus.
Exalted Heavenly Lord Gu Hong nodded slightly, his gaze finally falling upon Ye Yuan, carrying a hint of subtle surprise.
Naturally, the current Youyun Sect was hardly worthy of the Myriad Swords Sect's attention; otherwise, they would not have merely dispatched a few disciples.
Qiao Gong gave a hollow laugh, his palms slick with sweat. He sat down stiffly, his back straight, wearing the expression of a man awaiting judgment.
Simultaneously, true essence was channeled to protect Lin Chaoying’s meridians, granting her a much greater resistance against the chilling yin qi.
Leng Meiying felt a brief surge of astonishment, and her worried expression eased slightly. However, she failed to notice that the back of Feng Tianche’s head was already soaked with cold sweat.
Considered a fortunate souvenir of the trip, the tourist happily turned it over and over in his hands to admire it. Seeing this, the other tourists began searching the surrounding area as well.
The corners of his mouth curled into a grin. Under the state of primordial spirit integration, with a single thought, the fist thrown by his primordial spirit instantly blazed with intense blue flames. Amplifying his overwhelming strength, he harbored the intent to shatter Ning Wujin’s out-of-body yang spirit with a single punch.
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"Who goes there!" Yinnong stabilized the formation with her left hand, while the Six-Treasure wondrous tree flashed in her right palm. With a gentle wave, the fierce surge of vital energy instantly dissipated.
In addition to securing the qualification for their respective sects to explore the first region, the contestant who won first place in the grand tournament would also be rewarded with ten days of cultivation inside the Ancient City Pagoda, an upper-tier Star Emperor-grade magical artifact, and a private instruction session with a first-rank Star Sage powerhouse.
"Alright then, young people should make their own decisions," Mei Xiufeng said with a shake of the head, supporting Gu Baoshan as he returned to his room to rest.
As if by coincidence, a place had just become vacant when two international students decided to return to their home country, leaving two rooms available.
Swish, swish... Disciples from various sects once again flew toward the entrance. However, when passing through the green light gate, half of them failed to pass and were teleported out.
Hearing Li Fengyu say this, Yang Yiyun’s heart stirred. If that were truly the case, it would indeed be a formidable source of revenue. Yet, he also wondered: even if the Tianyuan Sect were destroyed, could the Star Sect in its current state alone make the powerful families within the city willingly submit once again?
Had they not acquired a sufficient quantity of rare metals in Panzhu City, the bow of the ship could not even have been repaired now.
Nan Gonghao, along with a large amount of fresh beast meat, was placed beside a massive cauldron, waiting for the water within to boil before being cooked.
The door was pushed open from the outside, and Hua Jiu leaped up, shrinking into the corner of the bed, radiating killing intent and remaining on high alert.
Seeing that both Gong Xin and Huang Ling were looking at him with curiosity, Tian Hua glared fiercely at Xia Feng twice.
Because their cultivation bases were unimaginably powerful, Xia Feng and Jia Huo did not find the pressure emanating from Yun Xi and Min Zhiyue to be particularly oppressive.
Li Mo widened her eyes in disbelief. That man was actually the Camel Daoist? He was really left behind in the snow mountains? The Snow Mother certainly had unique tastes.
Her gaze remained fixed on the colossal monster as Zela flew through the air, continuously pondering intelligence regarding the demon before her.
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Exchanging glances, the black man and white man, through their long-standing partnership, instantly grasped each other's intent. The three of them then pivoted and fled.
Hua Jiu stood frozen in place. When she had previously studied puppetry, it was akin to receiving a toy. The Heavenly Lord did not explain the underlying principles to her, but merely instructed her: poke here to make the toy walk forward, poke there to make it jump, and poke yet another spot to make it spin around.
Li Mo was terrified of death. Although she had once sought death with a heart as cold as ashes in her past life, when death actually approached, she was truly terrified. Only those who had faced death head-on could truly understand how precious life was. That was why she had been so frightened when the wild boar passed by earlier.
With a flash of movement, Ye Tian rushed deep into the wilderness, arriving before the structures shortly after.
Especially since the thunder tribulation had descended so abruptly, the Earth-Listening Beast surely could not have anticipated it and must have been caught completely off guard.
His diet over the past few days had already been poor, and having consumed several bowls of cold jelly all at once, he suffered from agonizing abdominal cramps, forcing him to stop midway twice and dash into the grass to relieve himself.
Immediately afterward, Xu Wuyou also struck without hesitation. He unleashed a punch of terrifying might, and a deafening explosion ripped through the heavens and earth, resembling the end of the world.
Being expelled from one's sect was the greatest disgrace for any practitioner belonging to an order. Jianghu folk largely took pride in their sects; to have even their own sect disown them was tantamount to becoming a stray dog.
"Why can Chinese television dramas be so magical? They must have learned this from us!" Viewers from the Republic of Korea, amidst their shock, finally found an explanation.
That move—which was never officially named by the creators, though Hong Kong martial arts comics dubbed it the Baptism of the Dream Moon—was ultimately unable to pose a genuine threat to Kyo Kusanagi.
The emperor’s court did not call them singing girls, but court musicians were nevertheless kept on the payroll. Whether they performed or not, their salaries were paid all the same.
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