Chapter 61: Her Wedding

However, Li Hanqin still felt that Zhou Yuheng's feelings for Lin Xilan were not as simple as he claimed; it was simply a case of the bystanders seeing more clearly than those directly involved.

As a good friend, Li Hanqin still offered Zhou Yuheng a reminder.

"Since you came to me, you must want my advice. My advice is that you need to think this through very carefully."

"If your feelings for Lin Xi..."

The primordial blood essence of the Black Tortoise Divine Beast was successfully acquired. During the period when Lin Yu was away from the Earth Immortal Realm, Fairy Qingxuan had already taken action personally, tracking down that semi-demonic Taotie and forcibly extracting a portion of its true blood. After refining it through the Chaotic Green Vine to purge its demonic nature, she handed it over to Lin Yu.

In just a short span of time, dozens of listeners had given tips, filling the jade basin to the brim with at least five to six thousand pearls.

Fletcher glanced at Changfei and said, "It's all because of that terrible idea the Admiral came up with! Look at what time it is!" With a helpless expression, he followed him out.

Amidst the shrill cries of agony, Lin Yu's figure easily pierced through wave after wave of immortal sword meteors, appearing directly before the Azure Lotus Sword Sovereign. Raising the Nine-Sun Divine Sword, a thousand-foot-long sword beam like a reversed Milky Way tore through the Ninth-Grade Lotus Platform, reducing the Azure Lotus Sword Sovereign—who was struggling in the toxic Qi of Absolute Immortality—into a pulp of flesh and blood with a single strike.

"Things are not as you imagine. Let's find a suitable place to talk, and I will explain everything to you," Wang Yue said with a smile.

Yun Feiyang's figure flashed as he suspended himself in mid-air above the city. On his back was a crimson treasured sword bound by iron chains, projecting an intensely formidable aura.

Yang Tian wore a stern expression and a chilling tone, a murderous aura permeating the air. Especially when uttering the words "I will not hold back," it felt like autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, sending a chill straight through people's hearts.

"Fine! I'll go right now!" Knowing the urgency of the situation, Perseus immediately grabbed his thunderbolt and bident, mounted his winged horse, and flew toward the Pantheon.

However, Young Master Tianhu was, after all, a virtual entity. Lin Yu had made up his mind not to let this scourge survive.

"Boss, Xu Ling'er's remains have been found. When are we heading back?" Mo Li suddenly bounced out at that moment, asking with great excitement.

"Master, Kana will certainly give her all. If any mishap occurs, I only beg that Master will not make things difficult for my subordinates; they merely wish to survive," Kana pleaded with the conviction of certain death.

"Did you sense that?" Su Mu nudged Fengyin beside him. Fengyin nodded silently, her eyes filled with melancholy. The sensation Su Mu referred to was pressure—an intangible yet terrifying and immensely threatening force, the source of which undoubtedly emanated from that patch of white light.

"You could call me a cook, I suppose. I never imagined the Lord would value me so greatly; he even specially provided me with strength-enhancing tonics. I have never encountered such a wonderful leader, and from that moment on, I resolved to go through fire and water for the Lord." As Xiang Feng spoke, his eyes welled up with tears.

That night, after the performance concluded, everyone returned to their quarters to sleep. Hu Zhi, suffering from recent bouts of diarrhea that left him sleepless, got up in the middle of the night to use the latrine. Suddenly, he heard noises coming from the firewood room. Peering through a crack in the door under the moonlight, he saw Wang Quan and Ma Jian dressed in guard costumes, with sharp blades at their waists and iron chains in their hands, stealthily slipping out toward the back courtyard and heading off into the distance. Hu Zhi found this exceedingly strange, having no idea what the two of them could be up to in the middle of the night.

Moreover, the ice phoenix in mid-air began to transform from its avian shape into billowing freezing mist, cascading down from the heavens like a waterfall of glacial cold.

"Is there any way to save my student? I... I'm begging you." Qu Pingting's words were heavy with humiliation and subservience, stopping just short of actually uttering the word "plead."

After sailing for half a month, they arrived in Yongzhou, where Guo Qing and Xuan Du hired another passenger boat. Traveling for several more days, they reached the dock at Jingjiang Prefecture. Xuan Du temporarily took his leave, saying, "My humble home is close by. I shall go ashore to look for someone and will return shortly. Please wait for me here, Your Honor." With that, carrying his travel bag and holding his Zen staff, he leaped gracefully ashore and strode swiftly away.