All Heavens: Sharing Talents with Countless Mes

As soon as Liang Wei finished speaking, the Lord of Chaos City said helplessly: "Come to the inner palace to see me."

Liang Wei snorted in a very arrogant manner, and then took Chu Yang towards the depths of the City Lord's Mansion.

The City Lord's Mansion is loose on the outside but strict on the inside. The outer gate is always open, and people in Chaos City can enter and exit freely.

But at the gate of the inner palace, there are many immortal gods guarding.

The Lord of Chaos City is the first person in power in the Virtual Universe Company. These immortal gods are all vying for him.

"Brother Mu Feng, I won't say much to other brothers. I wish you a safe journey." President Ding said with a fist salute.

At this time, the wind suddenly blew, splashing the leaves on the roadside and hitting each other's faces. Liu Ruxuan began to complain about the cleaning aunt in her heart. There are a lot of fallen leaves in autumn. Doesn't she know that she has to clean it regularly?

In the fifty-first year of Fengyu, that is, three years later, Mo Yu Qingtian passed away. In the end, Mo Yu Jingchen buried Mo Yu Qingtian and Xue Fei together.

This kiss was sometimes full of tenderness, and sometimes so domineering that she had nowhere to escape. Through this kiss, Mo Yu Jingchen seemed to want to pour out all his thoughts of the past three years to her and tell her his deep love.

As soon as you step into the Demon Wind Ridge, you will be greeted by endless demonic energy. It can be said that the demonic energy is rising to the sky. And now you have just stepped into the Demon Wind Ridge, you can imagine how strong the demonic energy will be if you go deeper.

The gate to resurrection in the underworld is only a road opened for human souls whose life span has not yet ended. It must not be opened until the critical moment.

"I just heard someone talking inside." Ze Yan persisted, staring at her.

"That's right!" Ji Ziri is Xiao Ruoli. If the emperor knew that she had been pretending to be dead and deceiving the emperor for so many years, who knows what would happen to her?

The people present were all veterans, and they all knew what was going on, but no one had the nerve to speak out against Si Shen Ji Qiu.

"What should we do?" It is always better to have a solution than to have no solution. Li Yuanqing asked immediately when he heard Wei Yuqiu say there was a solution.

Time passed, and an evening passed as Long Tian recounted what had happened over the past three hundred years.

The echo reverberates in the cracks like a one-man show, lonely but unwilling to be lonely, and can only entertain himself.

Seeing this scene, the corners of my mouth rose unconsciously. I was very happy for them. Being able to get three points is definitely a good thing for LB's ranking.

After saying that, he picked up his phone and called Mu Feng, telling him where Long Tian and the others were currently.

He thought that with Ma Yongjun and Liu Genmin's martial arts, even if he faced one of them alone, he would not be able to defeat them in one move. In a hurry, he snatched a long sword from a Qinglong Gang member, and with his remaining strength, he swiftly killed several Qinglong Gang members around him with one sword.

Duzhu was a little surprised, but he still put the boy down. The boy skipped forward all the way, not at all blinded by the darkness.

Fu Tianze was a little panicked now. He couldn't guess what happened to her. Shen Lu had done the pregnancy check-up and there was no major problem, so she could be discharged from the hospital. After the operation was completed, Shen Lu held his arm affectionately, with a happy look on her face.

Then, this person with such a huge reputation should only be Fu Tianze's weak spot. The most important person in the world to him is his mother, his former mother-in-law Liu Cuiyun.

"Oh no!" Upon hearing this, Yang Tian's gaze moved, and he could faintly see human figures swaying in the void in the distance. These people had very powerful cultivation bases and were attracted here by the fluctuations just now.

This person was Duanmu Lei, the unlucky guy who had been beaten up by me, the second generation of the Zhennan Wang family.

They drank for four or five hours, chatting and laughing freely at the table. The three of them developed a resonance, and their initial calculation gradually evolved into "a thousand cups are not enough when drinking with good friends". However, when they were still not satisfied, the shopkeeper ordered them to leave, and they had to get up and go downstairs.