Uncle Drives a Taxi and Wants to Buy Back the Antique Bed

“Who told you that you couldn’t take on all of this? Was it yourself?” I asked with a smile.

“Looks like your brother was mistaken. Turns out the second brother has switched careers to become a messenger,” Jiang Qi continued, his gaze cold as he looked at Jiang Feng.

“Then what are we waiting for?” Hao Xin was already eager at the thought of seafood. It was a pity she didn’t know the place well enough to rush ahead.

“Scattering our people in the wilderness is a cardinal sin!” Bai Ling immediately rejected Alice’s suggestion upon hearing it.

The moment Lin Yu’s cultivation instantly surged to the level of Immortal Completion, everyone exchanged glances, involuntarily gasping in shock.

At that moment, the sound of bells rang out from not far away. The clear, melodious chimes grew louder as they approached, their sound resonating over countless miles.

“You don’t need to thank me. Actually, the power you now possess in your body is no less than mine...” Zhang Qingming said coldly, expressionless as he looked at me.

“As for the remaining corpse-eating rats, if you want to kill them, it’s quite easy—just use an assault rifle and spray them down. Half a minute and the fight’s over!” I couldn’t help but say to Li Yanxin.

At the sight of this, the three who had just been too scared to stand suddenly found strength from nowhere. One after another, they grabbed their weapons, eyes fixed on the raised curved blade.

Meanwhile, Tian Xian’s face was as cold as frost as he bandaged his severely injured arm alone, one hand holding the bandage, the other suspended in the air as he wrapped it tightly.

“Yes, I have it, but I’m not sure if Brother Zhou’s favor and the secret of that cultivation chamber are worth handing over this demonic core,” Jing Tang smiled lightly, already bargaining.

Fangcun Mountain is less than sixty thousand li from Chang’an City. Viewed from the mountain’s ridges, it resembles the golden pill held in the mouth of the national dragon vein of the Tang Empire, which is why the world often refers to it as the Ancestral Source. According to historical records, the only immortal of the current era competed with the Buddha of Western Paradise atop Fangcun Peak five hundred years ago for the immortal fruit, ultimately winning and ascending to immortality.

Jing Tang straightened up and saw the look of deep satisfaction in Elder Qiu Ze’s eyes. At that moment, Jing Tang suddenly realized that his master had truly grown old.

The gift-giving customs in Wufeng Village are regulated: ten to twenty yuan, never more, everyone is the same. Then people contribute labor, and in the end, they eat until their bellies are full.

“All right then. By the way, wipe your hair, don’t let the documents get wet. Let me take a look,” Sang Zihui said as he handed a towel to Cheng Ying while going to fetch the documents.

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