Chapter 61: Yet Another New Creation

More than ten days later, I do not know who leaked the news of Li Yousi's arrival in Beiping.
In the morning, Wang Chuanhong hurriedly called him over, saying he had received a phone call from the Beiping Literature magazine office.
He hurried over and heard the voice of Zhou Yanru, who asked with a trace of helplessness: "I heard that Comrade Xiao Li has come to the General Political Department to revise his novel? Without even letting the magazine office know? I was planning to invite you to dinner!"
Li Yousi laughed and joked: "Haha, I only just..."
Nangong Yan took the calling card and looked at it, seeing that the signature was Zhang Turu, and could not help laughing heartily.
Mr. Vim was the alchemist with the most solid fundamental skills in this round of official selections, winning first place in the trials with his +499 HP regeneration potion.
In high-difficulty areas, the enemies spawning in the boss zone and the hidden mechanisms worked in tandem, and a single mistake by the team could potentially cost the lives of half the party.
That man fell straight forward, hitting the ground with a thud. He was not seriously hurt, but unable to get up for a moment, he just lay on the ground, clutching his head and groaning softly.
A voice of surprise came from behind the door. After all, to the entity behind the door, most ascending beings usually opened the door using brute force, and none had ever completely shattered it.
She did not like reading newspapers, but what if she happened to read one? If this led to unnecessary misunderstandings, it would not be very good.
Yet the production crew must have lost their minds; out of the four cameramen left, three of them were pointing their lenses straight at her.
Nangong Yan's imperial procession stood tall right in front of the Hall of the Son of Heaven, visible from afar like a piece of fat drawing the gaze of stray dogs. The demonic shadow flew into a berserk rage, and starlight constantly flew from its hands, claiming head after head.
This plan was quite successful. As they walked past, they immediately drew the attention of the skeletons, and all six Martial King-grade skeletons snarled fiercely toward the two Martial King-grade powerhouses.
To solve this problem, it was not simply a matter of ordering officials not to engage in commerce; it required fundamentally changing the social system and maximally restricting the abuse of power before any improvement could be seen.
These old foxes clearly knew that having painstakingly implored His Majesty to expand the imperial harem not long ago, urging him now in such a hasty manner to establish an heir was somewhat improper. Therefore, they deliberately used the imperial prince's marriage as a pretext to probe His Majesty's intentions.
For a time, many viewers began to fawn over Suzhou-Hangzhou Night Rain, but Suzhou-Hangzhou Night Rain remained unmoved, or perhaps he was already accustomed to it.
Never did she expect that what awaited her was the news of her father asking her to break up with Long Bing. She forced herself to steady her emotions, holding back her tears, desperate to know why.
A powerful aura emanated outward, and an extremely dense primordial death energy spread from around Tianxuan, instantly claiming half the sky.
You'er wanted to argue a few points, but seeing everyone laughing so heartily and clearly not taking his words seriously, he had no choice but to shuffle over to Nianyun's side instead.
Lu Ankang took the initiative to hint at Huang Yaoshi's moniker. Although it meant little to the others, it was different for Ouyang Ke. As Ouyang Feng's nephew and also his biological son, he naturally understood how formidable Huang Yaoshi was, and would not act as self-importantly and foolishly as Lama Lingzhi.
Whenever she heard Mu Youchen's voice, Mu Qianxun's lips could not help but curve upward. He was still safe and sound, right by her side, so what was there for her to fear?
Spirit arts were divided into mortal, earth, and heaven grades, with each grade further divided into low, medium, and high tiers. As for what lay beyond the heaven grade, Tianxuan had no way of knowing.
Shifang's aura surged violently, and the fin-maggot emitted a thunderous presence as well, actually knocking Shifang far away. Using the power of the fourth stage of the martial path to fight a level-five zombie head-on was naturally asking for abuse, a fact of which Shifang was acutely aware.
Even the rune arrays of the four major cities began to evolve on their own under the pressure of that mighty divine power.
Yun Qingyue perceived the other party's intention and was astonished that her disguise might have been seen through, her heart churning with stormy waves, yet on the surface she maintained her expressionless facade, continuing to feign complete unawareness.