Chapter Sixty-One: An Old Acquaintance! The Second Eight Spider Lances External Spirit Bone! The Unreasonable Protagonist Aura

Lu Yu asked with some surprise, "Dean Liu, could it be that you..."

The cultivation method he imparted to Liu Erlong was a portion of the Yin Five Thunder technique. Given Liu Erlong's cultivation base as an eight-ring soul master, coupled with her formidable physique, it should not be difficult for her to grasp the basics.

However, wanting to achieve mastery depended entirely on her comprehension.

As for reaching perfection, the hope was slim!

Yet, Lu Yu never expected that Liu Erlong—who had once been only a step away from marrying Yu Xiaogang—was still a maiden.

"If I ever get the chance to travel to Mongolia, would you also be willing to do a good deed and personally teach me how to ride a horse?" Yun Bo continued.

"Milan... Milan..." He embraced her involuntarily, repeatedly murmuring her name, unable to utter any other words. He just kept holding her, holding her tighter and tighter; the tighter the embrace, the warmer it felt; the warmer it felt, the more heartbreaking it became.

She took out her phone from her bag and sent him a text message, saying that she was already on her way, but suddenly her period had come, her stomach hurt so much, and her skirt was stained, making the situation terribly bad. She asked him what she should do.

"Tending to the patient is a physician's bounden duty. Your Servant obeys the imperial decree to treat Consort Mo, and cannot leave the patient's side even for half a step," Imperial Physician Wu said firmly.

Shen Yue retreated in panic. He only knew that Ru Mo's condition was difficult to treat, but he had never expected that she could only hold on until the end of the month. There were now only three days left until the end of the month, which meant that in three days she would pass away? No, this was too cruel.

Jielan stopped in her tracks, yet her heart remained unconvinced. Qing Zhan understood her feelings; after all, when facing a man whom she once thought loved her deeply, only to finally learn that he was such a cruel and hypocritical person, her mood could never be good. Even so, they could not afford to take a single wrong step, otherwise they would appear exceptionally passive.

That kick was no longer meant as guidance for Kakashi, but rather as a pure beating. A crowd of Konoha ninja instantly swarmed forward; the moment Du Chong made another move, they likely wouldn't just stand by and watch.

"Hi! Tang Ruoyao, good morning!" Han Xiaowei waved at Tang Ruoyao and called out sweetly.

Taisui opened his eyes wide in fury, and Youhe hurriedly rushed over. Combining their zither and saber, a brilliant blade aura knocked Crescent Moon flying far away.

I suddenly remembered something and said to Fourth Master, "Fourth Brother, wait a moment." With that, I ran upstairs to my bedroom, retrieved the bundle I had brought back from the wardrobe, and took out two peace locks from it.

After doing all this, Ning Yang did not withdraw his technique, but instead fixed his gaze upon that continuously churning ball of bloodline energy.

"Brother Tao, would you like to experience this Errenzhuan yourself?" Kelly reached out and boldly touched my hand.

At this, Black Impermanence, White Impermanence, and Jade-Faced Ghost all took a step back, feeling somewhat terrified, yet having no idea what was actually going on.

As a mid-grade spiritual treasure, the artifact spirit naturally understood Han Zheng's intention, and immediately dropped thousands of strands of sword Qi to protect Du Jinhua within.

One had to admit that this so-called East Turkestan organization was definitely the Ministry of State Security's most formidable opponent in recent years. Not only did they cross the border to launch attacks, but they also managed to escape from so many encirclements. Setting aside their weapon configuration, the sheer number of personnel was unprecedented.

Feng Yunqing heard the conversation inside clearly. She could only sigh that Lanyue was truly an old fox. This method could completely clear the two of them of any involvement. It was a pity, however, that they had miscalculated her.

I stubbornly forced Old Gou to guide me. Although it looked casual and completely unreliable, whenever I listened to its casual remarks during my cultivation, it allowed me to avoid many detours and gave me a completely different understanding of spells and secret techniques.

Otherwise, not everyone would wish to find the Treasure Realm, because the Treasure Realm contained countless magical treasures, which everyone coveted.

Not to mention the injuries all over his body from the collapsing architecture, even his internal organs had been shaken, leaving a thick trail of blood at the corner of his mouth.

Knowing that his time was short, Yang Liang cursed Yuan Kenong relentlessly, completely indifferent to the consequences.

"Thank you for your arduous journey here, Marquis. I failed to welcome you from afar, my crime, my crime," Han Zhaoxuan said with a hollow smile, cupping his hands. The hypocrisy in his tone was evident enough for even a fool to hear.

That night, it was yet another round of endless, intertwined intimacy. Li Jie swore that in terms of carnal desire, he had never felt as satisfied in his entire life as he had these past two nights. He had truly experienced what it meant to be driven to ecstasy.

The grenade thrown by Lie Xingyang achieved the exact result he desired, creating a four-meter-wide toxic zone isolating him and Ye Feng.

Without using any amplification, being able to execute an attack equivalent to the late stage while still in the early stage was an obvious advantage. He had already begun to rejoice over his initial choice.

Zhao Yishan silently cursed him for being despicable. If he were captured by Tan Xu, his cultivation would surely be crippled. By then, whether Sect Master Che and Madam Mei would step forward for a disciple who had lost his potential was a major question.

The blood-red artistic conception, containing a cold and eerie aura, swept through the blade's radiance and was unleashed.

One must know that Chen Yang's fiery momentum had reached the second level of fusion, allowing him to control the flames and condense them at the tip of his sword.

The reason he let the ghost cultivator guide him through the Myriad Star Basin was simply to make this ghost cultivator run errands for him. After all, the Myriad Star Basin was vast, equivalent to tens of thousands of Lilu Realms. Even if he flew at full speed, it would take him hundreds of days to cross the entire Myriad Star Basin. Without finding a cultivator to run errands, where would he find the time to improve his cultivation?

No amount of money could alter the genetic defects brought about by consanguineous marriage. Occasionally, one would hear of a relative becoming pregnant, only for the child to later vanish, treated as though they had never been born at all.

As for cooperating with that so-called Demon Lord to jointly resist the invasion of the heavens, Yun Shihan had never even entertained the thought.

Indeed, if that were truly the case, it could be explained perfectly. But was it really so?

"Mr. Zhang, I am the housekeeper of the Nie family, and my surname is Tan. My master would like to invite Mr. Zhang to Jufulou for a chat to see how this matter can be resolved," the elderly man surnamed Tan said very amicably.

However, none of this mattered anymore to the current Qin An'an, nor to him.

Mengmeng ran over crying, continuously pushing Ming Yang, but how could Mengmeng's strength compare to Ming Yang's? Instead, she was pulled straight into his embrace by Ming Yang.

Knowing everything, Ming Yang also started calling him Old Drunkard Master. Although he didn't completely trust the old drunkard, at least he could be certain that the old drunkard wouldn't harm him in the short term, and that was enough for now.

Rainy instantly burst into tears. Her mother was also crying, shouting and screaming at her ex-husband, which basically boiled down to condemning his words.

Besides, when Mu Tang had been sent to the hospital earlier, Fifth Brother's reaction was truly too suspicious.

His gaze was complex, but Mu Tang, being in front, couldn't see it. She could only see his profile, tightened into a somewhat sharp angle, looking not at all like someone who had just confessed his feelings, but rather like someone who was displeased.

His voice was slightly hoarse, carrying a strange, languid flavor that felt indescribably comfortable to the ears.

Although Luojia's father and Axiu's father desperately wanted Zhiliao to take him as a master, A Mo politely declined, and Zhiliao had suppressed that thought ever since.