Volume One, Chapter 162: The Crimson Bone Hall

Hearing this, Daoist Xuanling abruptly raised his eyes, looking extremely astonished.
Before he could finish processing his shock, his mouth involuntarily flew open.
His heart trembled.
He had actually fallen victim to a Truth-Verifying Talisman!
Throughout the entire Hua Nation, wasn't that an art known only to the Master?!
Astonishment surged in his mind, but his mouth uncontrollably began answering Yun Mojiu's questions.
"Our organization is called the Scarlet Bone Hall, marked by a skull symbol.
There are four major strongholds across the country, but none of us know the exact locations of the others.
When the Master gives us orders, it is usually his left and right protectors, Lord Dabao and Lord Xiaobao, who notify and urge us to carry them out.
Our primary mission is, within our designated locations..."
A sharp longsword flew out like a soaring serpent, piercing straight through Gan Jing's form. Crimson, eye-catching blood gushed along the blade and dripped onto the ground. The soldiers beside Gan Jing could not believe that the chiliarch who was just commanding the battlefield a moment ago was now instantly a cold corpse.
Earlier, when his spiritual sense scanned the two of them, he had been consumed by towering rage, desperately wanting to rush forward and crush the two to death with a single finger.
When someone goes to every length to pursue you, if you still keep finding fault with them, it becomes a bit unreasonable.
He possessed all sorts of medicinal recipes belonging to the Divine Doctor Bian Que. Aside from producing antidotes and restorative tonics, he could also concoct various poisons and hallucinogens.
Seeing this, Ji Feng felt a chill deep in his bones, a look of profound disgust on his face. The ropes binding his body no longer mattered as he wanted to instantly strike down and kill these three shameless and despicable individuals, but he felt two heavy hands pressing down firmly on his shoulders, rendering him completely immobile.

The Chaotic Cemetery—just hearing the name suggested something extraordinary, and as for what a Chaotic Stone was, Xiao Yu truly had no idea.
"Qingyu?" Seeing it make a move, Cheng Feng was also exceptionally puzzled, knowing that this fellow would ordinarily never strike lightly without his command.
Whenever the boys ran into each other, everyone wore a smiling face and exchanged greetings, calling out "Brother Niu, hello!" and "Brother Niu, hello!"
Ye Yun let out an equally unyielding cold laugh, and immediately the popping sound of bones colliding could be heard.
"Needless to say, if I were driven out by someone, I wouldn't bother paying attention to them anymore," said Fei Yifei.
Beneath the cliff of Fangshan, Ye Yi's tightly knitted brows relaxed slightly. Although he had flatly rejected Lu Liuyun's proposal, her idea of increasing the bait had set his mind to thinking.
"Old Headmaster, I could accept hearing our counselor say something like that, but coming from you... isn't that rather inappropriate?" Li Yanfang felt a strange sense of incongruity in his heart. He held a very good and respectful impression of Headmaster Nian, but who tells someone else that they ought to respect themselves?
They filled every single corner, forcing Immortal King Luan Shen, who wanted to rely on speed to corner Ye Feng, to compress his own active space.
The next day, the competition officially kicked off. The venue remained at the hotel, but the conference room layout had changed once again, transformed to resemble a grand meeting room. Seated on the rostrum were Su Ning, the representative of the organizers, the Four Grand Masters, and Ning Qianxun. Naturally, the judges numbered only four—the Four Grand Masters.
Seeing Yang Hao's relentless, get-to-the-bottom-of-it expression, Kun Xuan'er merely shook her head with a calm gaze, indicating her unwillingness to bring it up. This left Yang Hao utterly helpless.
"I'd rather hope I have no blood relation to you whatsoever! Bandits? You truly are stupid to the core, played completely in the palm of your precious princess consort. What, now you want to find a substitute for my father? You have insulted my father!" At this, Ling Ximo suddenly shot a murderous glare from her eyes, startling Prince Ping and Prince Ping's consort immensely.
Yun Ziqin slapped Gong Wuxie squarely across his peerlessly handsome face, and even patted it forcefully for good measure.
"Enough, the two of you shut your traps right now. Neither of you is suited for this kind of work, I'll just do it myself," Lei Yi interrupted them quickly as he saw the two about to bicker.
Upon hearing his words, the three hall masters of the Wuyuan Hall froze with dull expressions. A moment later, the Third Hall Master, Bao Yin, said with a sinister gaze.
Hearing this, Yang Hao was slightly stunned inward. He had once suspected that Ling Zhi's background was extraordinary, but he never expected his lineage to be connected to the Azure Tiger Great Emperor.

Lady Gu recounted everything her son had done today to her husband. Upon hearing it, Master Gu burst into hearty laughter.
Honghong and Lin Jie pondered resting in the space for a day or two, after which Honghong would use invisibility to leave the space and head into the capital.
Holding the phone, Feng Yici saw his own reflection cast on the darkened computer screen, his familiar face taut to the absolute limit.
"Alright." In her state of pregnancy-induced oblivion, Zhou Zhou didn't realize at all what the doctor meant; right now, she just wanted to drag Lu Yiheng back with her.
Returned from Nirvana, Jing Qingge constantly reminded herself: she must exact revenge, but she would never become a sinful mastermind.
"No, you're overthinking it." Though Qi Yunmei felt like his mind had been struck by five bolts of lightning and trampled by ten thousand galloping horses, he still had to force an outward composure—truly a severe test of his mastery.
Mother-in-law Liu was exceptionally attentive to this matter. She had originally worried that moving to the town would entail too high expenses, and that even if they could afford a house, they wouldn't be able to afford living there. Now that she learned there was a reliable channel to make money, how could she not take it seriously?
Instead, he was unseated by Huo Jiu with a thrust of his long spear, and the horse tumbled twice down the mountain trail, sending the two riders rolling down along with it.
Subsequently, Qi Yuan took Lu Yiheng for a thorough medical examination. Sure enough, whatever needed medicine got medicated, whatever needed bandaging got bandaged, and whatever needed stitches got stitched.
The physiological shock brought by her bodily senses left her no time to ponder what those words meant; her reason and thoughts were instantly scattered, like a wisp of mist blown apart in all directions.
Yet when the bridal bouquet was tossed in a high parabola, the people scrambling for it right in front of her suddenly dodged away, leaving only her standing alone.