Chapter 34: The Livestream Gets Shut Down!

Kong Riguang tossed aside the terrified player, spat out a curse, and then moved with a flash, setting off to find Mo Jiaojiao.

Cultivating the Nine Heavens Chaos Visualization Diagram requires the condensation of unique star veins within the body. Elder Yun, being a practitioner of pure divine power, found that the star veins he condensed merely attached to his normal meridians, unable to merge with them.

Looking up at the glaring Yuan Qi, Yuan Hui could sense the Sect Master’s ruthless intent. He frowned, a flash of hesitation crossing his face, but after a moment of consideration, he gave a difficult shake of his head.

Here, Qin Xiao also saw soldiers from the Vanguard Regiment; it was clear that this was their usual area of activity.

Li Xiaoxiao sneered silently, thinking to herself that with Jun Mochen keeping such a close watch, Ye Wen would never succeed.

The palace in the Central City was far more magnificent and expansive than the one in the Nether Emperor’s Domain, but none of them had the heart to admire it. They simply followed Ajialuo into the palace, and after walking for about an hour, they saw Feng Zhuo, Xi Ci, and... Wugui, who had returned to his original form.

"Master, compared to you, my vision has truly been too short-sighted!" The middle-aged man in a police uniform said, his eyes filled with renewed worship upon hearing the explanation.

Now that the owners of these belongings had turned into zombies, Qin Xiao felt no pressure. He stepped forward and opened the suitcase, revealing the items inside.

With Fu Ling no longer absorbing the energy, the black mist scattered in a flurry. Tian Ling lowered her hands, stepped out from the formation, and walked toward Fu Ling step by step.

At sea, unlike on land, there are no clearly defined borders indicating whose territory is whose, marked by boundary stones. Since there are no such markers at sea, and given that the Suzhou-Hangzhou region lacks a naval force, it would not be unreasonable for the Zhejiang Navy to provide protection as well.

The rain grew heavier, and only the sound of rushing water and the rustle of wind through the leaves could be heard. The world turned murky, and all things blurred within the field of vision.

The Eldest Imperial Prince, born of the Empress, is sagacious, wise, decisive, and benevolent. Furthermore, he is in excellent health and can ensure the stability of the empire for at least another twenty years.

Xia Haitong and Xia Xueqing were both startled. Although Xia Xueqing’s face was flushed red, her eyes shone with anticipation.

Even the Golden-Tailed Fragrant Weasel encountered last time, after the members of the Starlight Mercenary Group had fallen victim to its illusion magic, had been unwilling to reveal itself to launch a direct attack. It had merely waited quietly on the sidelines for the mercenaries to gradually lose their senses, aiming to win without a fight.

Situ Xiao pressed on all the way until he reached Mingyuan City, only to learn that Li Yilin had already received word and had evacuated the Commander's Mansion along with Madam Li and Meng Zhu.

Shen Jiu noticed a gaze fixed upon him. He knew what he looked like, and there were plenty of people who stared at him.

Films made in such an uninspired state were essentially a chaotic stew of elements, destined to be flops.

As for the others, Chieftain A-Huo had witnessed Sister Yan’s martial arts and was thoroughly convinced. Those who were not convinced were eventually beaten into submission by Sister Yan.

Master Qin bowed repeatedly, and seeing that the Marquis of Jingchuan had no further instructions, he kowtowed once more and left, cradling his precious son.

Gong Wuxie held Yun Zijin, submissively letting her take her anger out on his face. Seeing her pull his cheeks until they were bright red, Yun Zijin couldn't help but feel a pang of pity and loosened her grip.

When Jiang Dongyu returned to his lodgings, he found a guest waiting: Ye Feng, who had been his examiner during the imperial trials years ago. He was dressed in white, holding a folding fan, and carried himself with grace, yet the look he gave Jiang Dongyu was deeply complex.

The iron-tower-like man heard Niu Baobao’s words, his gaze immediately shifting to Ye Feng, his voice booming like thunder.

"Chen'er, tell me about your experiences. Have you been well all these years?" Mu Qiu, seeing that her son seemed somewhat annoyed, quickly interrupted. Upon hearing his mother’s inquiry, Mu Yichen respectfully provided a brief account of his experiences. Mu Qiu and the others were not particularly surprised by his decision to join the Ancient Array Sect.

"I am not joining the army; I have already decided. I want to work, at the Ministry of National Defense," Susan said with great earnestness.

Lu Hanyan felt a surge of joy and nodded in agreement. She had not expected to be able to remain at the apothecary. Liuli was extremely strict when teaching medicine and often scolded Lu Hanyan, but in daily life, she was a completely different person, treating Lu Hanyan like a sister.

Li Yanyang looked at Lao Fei with a ferocious expression. Lao Fei was frightened, his body trembling slightly, and he began to feel a twinge of regret.

"Lotus flowers bloom with every step, thirty-two Zen meditations!" Giant lotus leaves sprouted in the boiling seawater to shield the Bodhisattva of the Sea of Infatuation from the wind and snow. With every step the Bodhisattva took, a patch of green land emerged on the sea—sometimes flowers and grass, sometimes trees, sometimes soil and rocks. Such divine power was akin to a miracle.

Regardless of the reason, it must be suppressed and killed within the Blue Night Forbidden Land. Under no circumstances could it be allowed to leave alive and return to Blue Night City.

Yet, this very "Ice God" possessed a charm that made it impossible to look away. Perhaps it was his coldness that further refined his innate handsomeness, carving him into an even more exquisite figure.

"You had many opportunities to kill me, and you have saved my life many times. If you were a spy, why would you save me?" Helian Jin asked.

Approaching Yi Xiaoyao, Zhan Wushuang, who was also gazing at the stone tablet, recited the inscription in a strange tone.

After a moment of silence, the voice of Yu Qiong’s father, Yu Jianqiang, came from the other end of the phone.

Relying on the complex terrain, Long Hao played a game of hide-and-seek with the two of them while immediately searching for the optimal location to set up a lethal formation.