Chapter 104

Reborn and Married My Late Husband’s Older Brother Mt. Tenglu 2251 words 2026-04-13 14:21:28

"Pay attention there and see if you can sense anything," Zhan Tian said calmly. Li Ke and the others gazed at the Potala Palace in the distance. Shortly after, Li Ke and Gu Longyu seemed to grasp something; they sat down in public and closed their eyes in meditation. A long while later, both of them opened their eyes, looking somewhat shocked.

Daoist Xiao and his disciple followed the Emperor of the Great Song. Because of the heavy snow, the journey was difficult and they were delayed for several days. When they finally reached Xiyun County, they were delayed once more by a snowstorm and had to stay there for several more days.

Gu Jiujiu regained her senses and shook her head. "It's nothing. I'm going to sleep." She closed her eyes after speaking.

For the past two days, he had spent most of his time at the Joseph Clinic, occasionally heading to the office to handle some matters.

"Brother Yifei, try these pastries Yaning made. I learned how to make them from your mother after a long time," Jiang Yaning said, handing a plate of pastries to Xia Yifei.

Although he had killed the five elders sent by Luo Yi, it did not mean the man would simply give up. He feared that next time, Luo Yi would come in person, or perhaps he was already on his way to the Hidden Realm.

The four of them were scheduled to depart in two days. During this time, Zhan Tian refined another batch of beauty pills for Zhang Jingchu, using two-hundred-year-old Tianshan snow lotuses as the main ingredient, resulting in eighteen crystalline, jade-like pills. These already counted as high-grade Tier 2 medicinal pills.

"Oh no." Watching the cold figure vanish on the spot, Long Yichen felt a sense of foreboding in his heart.

A black Range Rover roared in like a gust of wind and parked directly on the lawn, side-by-side with Chu Yan's flashy, bright-yellow sports car.

"This time, his mother has truly taken Wang Xing's life. Wang Xing was fated to live a long life with many descendants, but now his mother has forcibly borrowed his fortune and lifespan. With him gone, I fear he will never be able to reach the Underworld," the cripple sighed.

Watching the two of them return to their former loving state, completely free of barriers, Cha Mu buried the bitterness deep within his heart and wore a smile of blessing.

Even though it would be five days before the official ratings were released, Fang Yihua had already begun preparing the funds.

Don't let the fact that I'm holding it fool you; it moves quite noticeably. It breathes, and you can see the red cloth rising and falling.

As for the Emperor of Great Yun, he planned to use a slow poisoning method; there was no need to rush.

Watching Su Ke's calm, emotionless eyes, Zhou Heiya froze. This awe-inspiring, inviolable temperament made every step he took feel arduous; he felt as though he were riding a tiger and could not get off.

The Yin Seal stores one's essence, energy, and spirit at the center of the forehead, returning to the source and keeping one's vital energy and spirit contained. Could Tsunade’s later decadence and self-abandonment be related to the Yin Seal, beyond just her hemophobia?

It was even less likely that anyone would make any unfavorable moves against Xiong Ba, who was rising like the sun and destined to soar.

Thinking of the barbaric charge he had just used—a move whose technical quality was inferior even to that of an ordinary person—Chen Xingyu could not help but blush.

The aura of the person before him was truly powerful; Chen Xingyu estimated that it was at least at the strength of a two-star player.

He grunted as he adjusted the unconscious Zhao Hui draped over him. Perhaps only Su Ke could provide him with such motivation.

"Snap!" With a crisp sound, the massive Heaven-Measuring Ruler slashed fiercely against those giant hands. Afterward, the falling leaves seemed to be swiped away by the hands, or perhaps blown away by the wind.

Moreover, these team members were strictly trained soldiers, highly proficient in using the blade formation, cooperating seamlessly.

"Can innate attributes truly represent a cultivator's talent?" Long Xing said with disdain.

After laughing, Long Xing raised the ruler in his hand, and a burst of green light quickly enveloped him.

In the darkness of the night, the night-vision function of White Wolf's lupine goggles activated automatically. His eyes could collect light to the maximum extent, helping him discern the surrounding situation.

He vigilantly looked around, and only after feeling there was no danger did he nimbly dash out from behind the tree.

Back when Bai Qi led his troops to support Huo Qubing at Xiji, the Tian family of Beiyuan had intercepted Bai Qi's army for unknown reasons and was promptly crushed. Now that Xiji was settled, Bai Qi was naturally settling old scores.

Furthermore, the letterhead bore a bright red seal engraved with the words "Head of the Jiang Clan."

But there was a more brutal second round of selection, lasting three months, with only 1,200 people remaining in the end.

"What's wrong, Feng Tao? Did you eat gunpowder?" Duan Ke knew that Feng Tao's temper had never been good, but he was not the type to vent his anger easily, especially not by shouting at his closest friend.

"General Chu, tell me, was this poison administered by me?" Feng Qingxue stared intensely at Chu Yanmo and demanded sternly.

The oil-paper lanterns by the roadside lit up almost simultaneously, and every household opened their doors at nearly the same time.

To him, Su Huairuo was a rare talent for the imperial court. Although he had clashed with her, a sword must be honed, and a horse must be whipped to run fast; people were much the same.

In the Northern Kingdom, everyone knew the Regent could have whatever he desired, yet since meeting Su Huairuo, he could obtain nothing he wanted.

Jin Yi's expression tightened. A golden radiance surged in his star-like eyes, mixed with traces of green fluorescence, looking incredibly sinister. Only the beauty in the void behind him knew that this sinister gaze was a sign of Jin Yi’s true essence surging madly within his body.

"There must be a weakness, it's just that we can't find it right now." Bai Sali seemed somewhat hesitant; she, too, was beginning to want to retreat.

"It seems I'll have to get a good night's sleep tonight," Duan Ke said gently, casting a lingering glance at Wen Wan's pajamas.

"Third Brother, since the victim has already said so, why don't you waive the punishment for these two?" Mu Hong said with a faint smile. As an elder, his intercession naturally gave Mu Xuan an out.

"Bai Lin, you really are useless!" Luo Shuiyi peered out from behind Feng Qingye with a smile, her watery eyes filled with mockery.

In ordinary times, if Yi Qiu encountered such a situation, his body would recover after a short rest.

"Didn't you tell me that Ma Dongmei is exceptionally good in bed? Do you want to experience it again?" Xue Jiaqiang said, getting straight to the point.

The monkey's form reminded him of that existence in Earth's mythology—the Great Sage Equaling Heaven, who was lawless in heaven and on earth. And holding an iron staff, it really looked exactly like that great deity.