Chapter 142: The Truth of the Tide

I Slay Taiyi for the Mortal World Resting on my sword, I listen to the tide. 1316 words 2026-04-13 02:08:32

Lu Chenyuan took a leap, and the moment he entered the water, the howling wind beside his ears came to an abrupt halt, while the light underwent a drastic transformation in an instant.

The flickering candlelight upon the water's surface shattered abruptly, leaving only a patch of rippling golden spots around him before rapidly receding and shrinking.

His body was swallowed by the boundless, icy pool water. The deeper he went, the scarcer the surrounding light became. He instinctively held his breath, yet the air in his chest still transformed under the impact of entering the water...

"Are you free? Would this be too much trouble?" Of course he was happy to have a chance to spend some time alone with Xin La.

"Understood. No matter what the outcome of Senior Brother inspecting the Sky Mirror today is, we will never leak it." Tang Shuo finally snapped back to his senses and let out a sigh of relief: So Senior Brother had an ulterior motive; it seems I really need to watch my mouth.

The last time Luo Xia, Momotani from the Gray Shop, and others fought the XJJ team, it was a stalemate so rigid it couldn't possibly get any stiffer, making it extremely difficult to write.

The scene just now, and even the stunning plays by Talon, Yasuo, and Jarvan IV throughout the game so far, made them completely acknowledge the strength of the three.

Feng Han bluntly stated his immortal arts, and looking at it now, Ding Ruoxi's father was truly no ordinary person; even someone like Xia Haotian looked up to him as a follower.

Ling Chen thought to himself, his expression remaining calm and unhurried as he shifted the scabbard to his left hand and struck out with his right palm, colliding with that fist.

In the vast majority of cases, if a supernatural mission had a relatively long time limit and required sleep, the reincarnators almost never slept with their clothes on unless they wanted to die. Naturally, this was even more true in difficulty-level supernatural missions.

Black Qi surged, and two terrifying auras had already charged into the territory of the Tianfang Ancient Sect.

When he crashed onto the ground, his body began to shrink drastically, directly returning to his previous height of about three meters, vomiting blood wildly with a face full of agony.

This "I do" carried a bit more weight compared to the one spoken ten years ago when wearing a wedding dress and holding fine wine in front of relatives and friends.

The deceased had been sitting at a separate table, a fact to which everyone present could bear witness. Therefore, who had been in contact with the victim was the crucial question.

"Never mind, you rest first, you'll have plenty to keep you busy in a moment," Shen Rui replied with concern, and then continued driving.

Then Qiao Hai obediently and inexplicably stood up. Following that, Mu Yan shoved him all the way to the door in one breath, opened it, pushed him out, and slammed the door shut heavily.

She had been to the imperial capital several times. Ever since her son opened a branch office there, she would occasionally stay in the capital for ten days or half a month. Any longer than that, she could not bear it, feeling uncomfortable all over her body.

So many people had died because of her. Whether it was the APTX4869 she took over developing or the numerous sins committed by Mihara Kan, it was entirely because of her that they had left this world forever.

Returning to the Starry Wave Chaser, he once again gave the order to Yogg to head toward Shaking Star. As spatial ripples appeared once more on the Starry Wave Chaser, those distant light-years were traversed almost instantaneously.

Although thoughts were spinning wildly in her mind, her movements did not stop. Regardless of Luo Tian staring straight at her, she mechanically picked up her clothes and put them on, her face devoid of a single expression. By the time she finished dressing, the decision in her mind had already been made.

He was a college student and also a soldier, educated in modern science—how could he possibly believe in such superstition?

That night, because Wen Yao got into a fight and was injured, Gu Yu directly helped Wen Yao to his apartment and applied medicinal wine to Wen Yao's bruises all over his body.

Master Long and Master Guan quickly agreed, retrieved the medicine, carried Pi Hou back on their backs, and brewed herbal soup for Pi Hou to drink. Pi Hou's body was still trembling, continuously crying out in pain.

Looking back again, he saw Yue Qianhuan and Mo Jiuying putting masks on each other. Amidst the lingering and affectionate atmosphere, Jihua felt as though he had been forcefully stuffed with dog food.