Volume 1, Chapter 66: The New Student

Held tightly in Wen Qiyan's embrace, Lin Xinyao felt her neck being choked to the point of pain, and immediately began to struggle.

Unless she made a mistake or was about to make one, Li Junxiu rarely appeared before her.

She pressed her lips together and said no more. The Empress's words echoed endlessly in her mind: When the soul has no place of belonging, what is the use of having more?

At this thought, Lin Xiao no longer hesitated, shouting inwardly. The emerald palm print slipped from his hand, expanding rapidly against the wind. In an instant, an emerald palm print several feet wide materialized out of thin air. The terrifying gale stirred up dust throughout the grand hall, creating a tragic scene.

Seeing the two elders relentlessly entangling them—especially Feiyong, who was of advanced age, kneeling on the ground and pleading bitterly—Zhong Ding felt both anxious and uneasy. Time was pressing; if he went a moment later, Hutao might be in mortal danger. Yet these two stubborn elders refused to let them pass, and as a junior, he certainly could not force them aside by physical force.

"Hehe... The first fish has taken the bait, and it's a mermaid!" Jingyan thought to himself with a smug smile.

"It's nothing, just that our teacher is making us take an exam," Ling Nuoer said with a dejected face.

"What for?" Jingyan looked at Murong Qianxue in curiosity, unable to figure out what act this young girl was putting on today.

"Liner, no matter what happens later, do not blindly rush out. Wait here to help Huzi and Wuneng escape. I will hold all of them back!" Cang Lei gently stroked Liner's dust-covered face and said tenderly.

"You'd better go in!" Grabbing Lin Xinyao's arm, Dan Xiyu forcefully pulled her into the conference room.

An abrupt voice suddenly came from behind the three of them, causing their bodies to stiffen simultaneously.

However, in their eyes, Yan Xi's actions right now were merely playing dumb while knowing the truth.

Lu Mingyu set the brought flowers and fruit basket aside, only to suddenly notice that the red mark on her face seemed to have vanished.

Therefore, from a subjective perspective, it was not that the LPL did not know how to fight, nor was it that they could not defeat their opponents. Rather, the Korean style of macro-play at the time had reached an absolute, suffocating extreme.

Xu Xiongnan had managed a medicinal herb business for many years, but gathering a new batch of herbs right now—especially given that many were rare varieties—was no easy task.

Yu Ying grasped Wu Qirong with both hands and could not free them, so he instinctively wrapped a pair of black feathers around his chest.

After all, I still could not bear the heart to deceive two people who were so innocent, kind, and trustworthy.

Before Xia Qiyue could reply, he suddenly lowered his head, pressing his thin lips close to hers to capture her red lips.

Spirit amber of this specification was something even major sect leaders and rulers of ancient kingdoms had never laid eyes upon.

Catching the stench of decay reminiscent of a sewer, Ling Shaoxuan truly felt like he wanted to die.

Xiran looked at everyone gazing at her with hopeful expressions and felt utterly helpless. Knowing she could not escape, she sighed and decided to just help out.

This was Gu Yuan, her childhood sweetheart. How could her childhood sweetheart Gu Yuan possibly utter such words? How could he?

Seeing a pair of white hands climbing onto the boat, Qin Shuishui flicked her tail and knocked the ghost down into the water.

She had originally intended to go to the restroom to dispose of this room card and return it to the room to avoid unnecessary suspicion, but a cleaner just stepping out of the restroom glanced at her repeatedly, wondering why she still hadn't left.

As the former Crown Prince, even after being purged in a bloodbath by the emperor and Qi Haorui's men, Qi Zhengli was still not entirely devoid of influence.

To unite the entire cultivation world was nearly impossible. Unless the Western forces breached the gates of Huaxia and threatened everyone's foundation, how could a cultivation world long accustomed to infighting ever truly band together?

Looking at his lean back, the onlookers felt a tumultuous storm in their hearts, filled with an incalculable surge of respect and admiration.

Just as Lu Wei and Elder Shi were about to subdue Chen Yang, a robust and forceful voice rang out.

He immediately ran to the rooftop helipad, activated the electronic controls, opened the door, jumped inside, fastened his seatbelt, and started the aircraft simultaneously.

Han Xi's sudden burst was somewhat anticipated, but Wang Dao was still somewhat caught off guard by his performance. He hadn't expected him to be so formidable on both offense and defense; leaving aside his two blocks on defense, he had already scored nine consecutive points on the offense.

Gong Ye watched with a heartache, and just as he was about to tell him to slow down, he saw the man suddenly halt his movements, his eyes bulging outward in an extremely bizarre manner.

As the voice of the Holy Spirit faded, Zuo Ci involuntarily glanced behind him—amidst the whiteness, several fragmented gray shadows connected and grew closer and clearer, finally revealing the figures of two people: Knight and Clear Sky appeared in succession, settling Zuo Ci's slightly worried heart.

Xiao Yun's divine sense retreated as soon as it swept out, but it was still detected by the sharply perceptive Zhao Xiyu, who glanced in the direction where Xiao Yun was located, unsure of who had secretly spied on them just now.

This First Dhyana Heaven was a level that almost everyone could enter upon entering deep meditation. Because this First Dhyana Heaven was, in fact, the macro-environment where the physical body resided.

She ought to have suspected Yun Ye! After all, she had a grudge against Yun Siwei, and there was no guarantee that Yun Ye wouldn't seize this opportunity to do away with her.

At this, apart from Cheng Yao who remained calm and collected, Yun Xiao who seemed to sense something, and Ji Liu who had no idea what was going on, everyone else—including Qinghuan—was struck dumb with astonishment, barely able to believe their eyes.

Before the auction had even officially begun, Xiao Guangji was running back and forth inside the private box, serving tea and water, while showering praises on how wonderful and peerless the "Aunt" was.

As Qinghuan made this silent assessment, they had already passed through the mountain gates. Once inside, the scenery instantly transformed from grand and majestic to serene and verdant. Lining the pathways were unblossomed plum trees alongside various other trees whose names Qinghuan could not identify.

Especially after consuming the Hundun Fruit, his profound meaning had sublimated and his power transcended, allowing him to directly unleash the Sky-Desolation Blade and produce such a remarkable effect.

"Yes, my King!" That flower spoke in terror, filled with awe before the Blue Enchantress, the Queen of All Flowers.

"Is that so? Even if I die, I will not let you scumbags succeed!" Xiang Yu let out a cold snort, his eyes filled with disdain. Behind him flashed a terrifying scene—a dreadful figure capable of shaking the entire heaven and earth, which was Xiang Yu's true manifestation.

Xiao Sanlang watched in alarm as Du Boyang and Leng Wuchang joined forces to block Zheng Xiaofeng's seamless three-style "Azure Moon Plucking Rainbow Sword". Leng Wuchang suddenly vanished, reappearing like a wisp of smoke beside Ouyang Mutong. Ouyang Mutong's sword traced three circles, instantly forming an upward spiraling momentum. This posture felt strangely familiar to Xiao Sanlang.