Chapter 49: The Tumu Crisis, The Son of Heaven Captured

Inside the jade-ornamented chariot sat Xiao He, Zhang Liang, and Chen Ping.
They were engaged in a low, continuous argument.
As for the reason behind their debate?
It was indeed because, when inquiring about matters of state policy, His Majesty had focused his utilization of these people from later generations entirely on issues concerning imperial heirs, the Empress, and the dynastic realm.
Yet they consistently believed that sound national policies and institutions could save a dynasty from countless detours, and this was the greatest legacy they could leave to future emperors.

With a heavy thud, Shen Youzhutu was violently slammed to the ground. Struggling back up, he forced a smile and looked over, saying, "Boss, is that really all you could feel?"

Today, the Profound Ice Valley was undeniably bustling with excitement, for it was precisely on this day that the valley gave birth to its very first Divine Emperor expert, Jun Chi.

Upon arrival, she immediately encountered the number one enemy of Cangmang Lie, while Cangmang Yue seemed intentionally to show goodwill by hiding the evidence that could prove her fabrication. It seemed she would inevitably end up implicating Cangmang Yue even more in the future.

Now that Xuanyuan Lishuang was telling them to leave, Shaoqing found it somewhat difficult to accept for the moment. If Mo Wushi heard this news, he would surely think she had been fanning the flames and saying things she shouldn't have behind the scenes.

For Tiejian to become the master of the Iron Combat Sect, ruthlessness and greed were two indispensable traits. Seeing how casually Mu Ling produced a million heavenly flame crystals, just how much wealth remained hidden within his bracers? The thought alone made the hearts of Tiejian and the others burn with fervent heat.

Upon catching the fragrance, Chu Yun's mind became completely tranquil. Therefore, instead of beginning his meditation and cultivation, he simply stretched lazily and gently lay down upon the bed.

As for the content, a graceful and curvaceous model wearing an orchid mask was personally presenting the diamond ring designed for this competition, extolling its extraordinary excellence.

Unable to move and with no one else inside, Xuan Yueqin could do whatever she pleased with her.

The breath brushed past her ear, and Lu Xibai turned around. That person had already reached the opposite side of the wine pool, vanishing from sight in a few swift flashes.

Stepping out of the stone archway, Murong Cheng suddenly remembered that the letter sent by the Ye family had not yet been delivered to Ye Feiyu, so he very reluctantly stepped forward and knocked on Ye Feiyu's door.

This technique had been further refined after Zhang Tian's battle with the demon assassins. Such was the utility of actual combat, compelling Zhang Tian to comprehend it of necessity. Now, facing a weaker human warrior, it instantly displayed extraordinary might.

Qin Zhao tried calling Jiang Renguo's office again, but once more, no one answered. Since it had come to this, he was completely out of options.

Luo Yi led the group into the somewhat damaged Lord's Hall of the City in the Sky, bowed before the statue of the God of Light ahead, and spoke.

Doctor Xiong did not decline either. In fact, he had no desire to refuse; a look of eager anticipation was already shining in his eyes.

Jingxiang had long since been unable to hold back, waiting and waiting for precisely these words. At last able to taste the fragrance of a beauty, he impatiently wrapped his arm around Yaoyao's slender waist and instantly covered her lips with fiery passion. His greedy, playful tongue plundered her mouth, sweeping through every corner, enticing her warm, pink tongue to entwine and suckle with him, wishing to intoxicate her right along with him.

Only Lin Ye could make it. Lin Mother had once secretly watched from the side, and then, after Lin Ye left, tried to imitate the process, yet no matter what she did, she could never replicate that exact flavor.

The golden sable crawled to Bai Yu's side, pressing its head against the ground to listen. "Yes, Master, it seems there is a sound, and it appears to be right beneath you." Just as the golden sable finished speaking, the rock slab upon which Bai Yu had been lying suddenly split right down the middle, and Bai Yu and the golden sable plunged straight down without a single shred of preparation.

At this moment, Wu Fan felt as though he had stepped through the gates of hell, and an instinctive, desperate desire to survive surged violently within him.

Sitting together on the airplane, the two chatted animatedly the entire journey. From Wang Heyi, Jiang Yi learned of several secrets, granting him a deeper understanding of the cultivators in the terrestrial world.