After the myth

"Fellow Daoist Mo, Fellow Daoist Lan, Fellow Daoist Ye..."

When An Ting saw Mo Wuji, Lan Xiaobu, and Ye Xuan approaching, his voice trembled with excitement.

In order to befriend Mo Wuji, Lan Xiaobu, Ding Huan, and Ye Xuan, An Ting inquired about their information everywhere.

He never expected that, on a day when he had no intention of living, he would actually see the three people he longed to befriend.

Indeed, as long as the path is correct, there is always a glimmer of hope.

He believed in silence.

Since the conflict with Tang Qing at the 4S store, Zhao Qingyun has been keeping a low profile. He finally managed to catch his father away on a business trip, and as soon as it got dark, Zhao Qingyun hosted a banquet for his friends here.

Afterwards, Chen Mu put the Nurturing Spirit Flower back into the Landscape Scroll. For the next period of time, he would not be able to absorb the fragrance released by the Nurturing Spirit Flower to condense his Yin Spirit. He needed to let the Nurturing Spirit Flower recuperate for a while.

She chose this method in order to prove that her conjecture was wrong and to show that Mogami Kazuto was not that kind of scum.

Upon arriving at the Prince Rui's Mansion at the foot of the capital, Jing Shu alighted from the carriage, slightly surprised. Unlike the luxurious and grand Princess's Mansion, the Prince Rui's Mansion appeared much simpler. Apart from the typical royal carved lacquer gate, the interior was similar to that of an ordinary noble family, extremely simple.

The immense energy slammed Liu Jiahe against the opposite wall, his splattered brain matter exploding in the air, mingling with his blood to create a firework-like effect on the wall.

In addition, given the limited space of the system, dodging in such a narrow area is almost impossible.

Kimimaro raised an eyebrow, surprised that Jiraiya would be so decisive and directly use Sage Mode.

Although the Azure Cloud Elephant and the Golden Fire Lion gave these orders, the great demon kings couldn't help but worry, since they didn't have the strength to withstand the attack from the human race behind them.

It wasn't his eyes that saw it, but his heart. Combining everything that had happened during this period, he truly told himself that the saying "there are gods watching over us" was real.

"Daddy! You're awake!" Unexpectedly, the boy hugged Tang Qing's leg tightly and called out in a childish voice.

At this moment, Ajiu was being held by Mu Qianchen's hand and had already walked to the private room on the second floor, which was very close to the room of Dugu Zixi and the others.

In fact, he knew very well that anyone who obtained the Flower-Picking Divine Demon Skill would only want to cultivate it, and when they became famous, the world would know about it.

Upon arriving here, everyone said that Mu Qianchen was dead. Qi Feng didn't believe it, because he had gone through life and death with Mu Qianchen and couldn't accept such a thing.

It was as if he were a child who had done something wrong. To be honest, this feeling was the most inappropriate for him, or perhaps the most painful.

Baili's mother was in a daze for a while and didn't move, but Baili Xi, who was by the bedside, suddenly woke up as if she wanted to get up.

In fact, many images flashed through her mind, but she herself was unwilling to accept those so-called ideas.

Xia Fangyuan turned around in a panic, only to see that the person hugging her from behind was none other than Gong Shaoxie.

Moreover, so much time has passed, and there are many things he can't do anything about. Besides, can Consort De really understand him? Think about it, when he wants Consort De to understand him, sometimes some things are not so easy to understand.

As she boarded the MRT to Taichung again, Hongye felt a little heavy-hearted. It seemed her life consisted of going back and forth between Taichung and Taipei. She was both hopeful and filled with self-doubt about whether she could achieve a breakthrough.

I didn't know who my father was referring to as "her." But whenever my mother overheard those words, her face would involuntarily stiffen. Sorrow and resentment made her bright eyes appear somewhat frightening.