Chapter 63: Yue Guan vs. Tang Hao! Lu Yu: The Sanyi Sect and the Clear Sky School are sworn enemies!

"Mr. Jin, allow me to introduce you. This is my grandfather, Bai He, and also the patriarch of our敏之一族 (Minzhi Clan)!"

Bai Chenxiang stepped forward two steps and introduced, "These three are the Dragon Duke Meng Shu, the Serpent Granny Chao Tianxiang, and their granddaughter Meng Yiran."

"When I returned to the clan, the two seniors happened to be visiting as guests. Upon hearing about the matters concerning the Trinity Sect and the Blueamba Academy, they came along with us."

Chao Tianxiang possessed a forthright and fiery personality, showing not the slightest bit of reservation.

As a pure academic researcher, Charles obviously had never considered such a problem at all. At this moment, under Su Mu's slightly dimmed gaze, a wave of shame suddenly welled up within him—shame that he could be so naive.

The system chose to bypass the back slope and head to the left, but the enemies were not blind. They instantly caught sight of the movement, immediately poked their heads out, and unleashed a wild barrage of gunfire along the system's advancing trajectory.

"Understood!" Tianci nodded heavily. In this world, whoever had the harder fists was the boss. Right now, this place of Yanhuang was in the midst of forging its own fists, and it was very likely the kind that packed a devastating punch.

Aside from the assembled combat strength of the BIG MOM Pirates, quite a few of those invited to the tea party who were confident in their own strength chose not to hide away, but instead came out into the open.

I took a look. Among the remaining five, aside from that archer, the other four were all masters of the trance state, and some of them looked extremely unfamiliar, having never been seen before.

However, reality was not as wonderful as he had imagined. That person stayed by the airdrop for less than a second, and immediately turned around, preparing to leave.

Following that, a Thunder Spear Flood Dragon, which was originally at the peak of the middle tier, thrashed about and raised its similarly massive head high, gazing with cold eyes at Su Mu, who was about to step into its territory.

"Old man, are you alright!" Landing nearby and reverting to his human form, Marco looked anxiously at Whitebeard, who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and hurriedly stepped forward to support him.

This was Li Junyi's mindset at this moment. He did not want to have his battle ended by Qin Wu in two or three sword strikes; even if it cost him his life, he had to block this sword.

Looking at the departing Chun Tianxue, Muran could not help but think: Although I am not worried about failing the preliminary selection, what song should I actually sing tomorrow? Returning home and pondering deeply through the night, Muran finally decided on the song to sing, and then waited peacefully for the arrival of the next day.

Looking at Principal Tian's heartbroken expression, the head teacher lowered his head uncharacteristically and smiled silently.

Chen Xiyao did not understand why Chu Xuan suddenly furrowed his brows so tightly, her expression filled with worry. Unable to figure it out, she stopped trying; who knew what this man was thinking about all day long?

Seeing the surrounding people turning to Ning Qianqian's side simply because of a single remark from Yu Fenghua, Zhu Lan'er glared bitterly at Yu Fenghua with deep resentment.

Chu Xuan, who had managed to suppress a tiny fraction of his lust through unpleasant meeting matters, felt a sudden surge that made this fire of desire burn even more fiercely.

Right then, the two people who took bribes to handle the matter were heavily given twenty boards, and the three who knew about it and failed to report it were given five boards.

Time passed exceptionally slowly, and it was impossible to describe the current state of mind. Her entire focus was placed on the road ahead; she wished for nothing else, praying only that they could make it through safely now.

Shen Ying's gaze darkened. Looking closer, she finally noticed that her elder sister's energy had indeed undergone some changes, though to her, it wasn't very obvious, yet it truly carried a hint of the presence belonging to that previous arbiter.

Chen Xiyao smiled bitterly. Back then, she had also suspected that Zhao Qingfeng was a fake name, and even suspected that his identification documents were fake. It seemed she wasn't really all that foolish after all; it was just that later on, she had been so numbed by this bastard that she stopped doubting him altogether.

Her hair was also disheveled, with vegetable leaves hanging on top of it. In this wretched state, she stumbled in and dropped to her knees.

Just how sharp was Xuan Mo's discernment? His heart was already in tumultuous waves, filled with a suffocating and strange feeling. Seeing the moisture in Lin Fu'er's eyes, a pang of heartache tugged relentlessly at his chest.

Sure enough, a flash of golden spear light cut through the air, and a gleaming golden spear tip appeared right at the throat of the fire-attribute cultivator. If this fire-attribute cultivator dared to move even the slightest bit more, he would undoubtedly forfeit his life on the spot.

After finishing a cup of spiritual tea, a faint fragrance lingered at his fingertips. At that very moment, a ripple suddenly disturbed the air above the distant spirit beast garden—someone had arrived. Song Zheng put down the teacup in his hand and directly released his spiritual awareness to investigate the black dots appearing in the sky above the spirit beast garden.

"Big Mac, what do you mean by that?" I led the people forward, glaring viciously at Big Mac.

The locations of the three crematoriums were extremely far apart from one another, separated by vast distances—virtually a hundred thousand miles apart. If he were a criminal consultant, where would he be hiding?

"But..." After listening to Song Zheng's words, the hesitation on the old man's face remained unchanged. Although he felt that Song Zheng's words made a lot of sense, if he were even slightly careless, it would plunge all the villagers into mortal danger. How could the old man not hesitate?

When the two of us went out, we happened to run into Master returning. He nodded to us in acknowledgment and then headed straight into the cave to retrieve his pack. Seeing the people lined up outside, I knew instantly that these were the Maoshan disciples who were going to set off with us, and immediately nodded to them in greeting.

However, come to think of it, this was hardly surprising. After all, Song Zheng possessed enhanced data; although his own cultivation realm was only at the early Nascent Soul stage, his actual combat power had long since reached the late stage. Ordinary Nascent Soul stage cultivators probably posed no threat to Song Zheng.

Thinking of this, Ye Lin could not help feeling that his luck was truly extraordinary. To be hunted down and yet stumble upon such a heavenly treasure! Moreover, this Bi-cloud Ganoderma was already over a person's height; it seemed to have matured long ago.

I asked what we should do then. I didn't know face-disguise techniques, and the crucial point was that such disguise techniques couldn't be used indiscriminately anyway. Nowadays, identification cards were required in many places, and if my appearance differed too drastically from the real person later on, many matters simply couldn't be handled.