Fu Xian Sheng

Chapter 906 A Competition Between Disciples

"President Xu, for the sake of fairness, let's use the method of production notes to compete in the appraisal of this porcelain piece."

"Your fiancée is returning her to you!" Ji Biyue blocked Nie Yu and thrust Ji Chanyue into his arms.

Upon hearing that it was Redbeard, everyone's guard was lowered, no wonder the sentry post hadn't sounded any alarms.

The air froze for a moment. In the overly quiet atmosphere, a hint of awkwardness flowed between the two.

Qiao Anqing didn't understand his words, but he merely stroked her soft, smooth hair with affection, a slight smile on his lips, offering no explanation.

When several hundred years later, perhaps demons were eradicated, perhaps the purification mechanisms no longer existed, or even if Ervilg had perished.

Baihe also looked at Feng Lingtian from another direction. She too didn't know what Feng Lingtian was thinking, but she could understand his feelings.

"Let's continue after we finish eating," Xia Meng said to the delighted Tachibana Cai. Tachibana Cai's smile instantly faltered.

Without stopping, they rushed to the place Gu Jincheng had mentioned. Moreover, they hadn't eaten much on the plane, so they had essentially been hungry until now.

Her sister's complaints, her mother's reproaches, these things one after another weighed on her, making it hard to breathe.

Tachibana Cai sat down next to Xia Zhi. Xia Meng, who was slowly walking towards the dining table, paused and then slightly changed her direction.

"Why are you telling me this? It's not for my own good, is it?" Shao Yitian asked the Heavenly Emperor with a smile.

Therefore, they could sense the locations of Miluxiu and Sumeru Heaven. Yesterday, no! It should be said that in the early hours of this morning, all of Miluxiu's aura had vanished completely in an instant.

Let alone marrying Gu Yunxi, even just being able to see Gu Yunxi in the Heavenly Realm would require Su Ling to ascend step by step to the pinnacle, to surpass his own limits time and time again.

Wang Yang was now truly grateful for having swept through the Sword Arena recently, otherwise, he might have missed this great opportunity.

This feeling of occupying a spot alone, with no one within tens of meters, indeed gave one the taste of a lonely master.

The boy called Lin Xiao, standing at one hundred and ninety-three centimeters, was not too tall nor too short for playing volleyball.

The Cloud Dragon King sent him to monitor Zhang Ziqing and to share military power in the eastern Sandflower Continent, precisely to prevent any rebellious actions by Zhang Ziqing, who was part of the radical faction.

Many students on the first floor of the restaurant were extremely quiet, their eyes holding varying degrees of fear.

"You two blind fools, did you mistake me for someone else?" Huang Qishun said, even blinking his eyes deliberately as he spoke to the two.

Sato Kawa's eyes lit up with excitement. At this moment, Su Ling wouldn't even have a chance to raise his weapon to fight, would he?

Facing this attack, none of us showed any panic. In comparison, we had faced attacks far more formidable than this countless times over the past eight months. Although their attacks contained more energy, their combat techniques were too poor.

In his mind, the two cultivation methods flashed clearly, as if on a projector. Liu Xiran's beautiful eyes did not blink, while Nie Ying pondered for a moment, then sighed and shook his head, making her suspect that the latter might not be entirely lucid.

Shortly after starting, the car stopped. The driver tapped on the window, signaling that we could open the car doors.

Chen Ling's words calmed Ran Ling Su a little, after all, in her heart, Chen Ling was still a monstrously powerful individual with heaven-defying abilities.