Chapter 210 Be prepared

Before Jian Wudao arrived at the Qinglong ship, the Qinglong battleship opened the cabin door. Elder Qingyi walked out in a strait. When he saw Jian Wudao, he laughed and said excitedly to Jian Wudao: "Sword Master, hope has appeared!"

As soon as this said, Jian Wudao was also a little excited. He glanced at Xueying beside him, took a step forward, and asked excitedly: "What's wrong? What's the matter?"

Qing Yi walked over and said, "Don't be anxious first. This time, His Highness the Son of God asked me to come back first and tell you the general situation so that you can be prepared."

Jian Wudao nodded and then said, "Then let's go back first."

Elder Qingyi nodded and said, "Okay, let's go up first." He pointed to the Qinglong battleship behind him.

Jian Wudao looked over there and said with emotion: "I haven't sat this magical artifact yet. This time, I'm so happy."

The Holy Lord Hanyue who was following him felt like a transparent person. He said embarrassedly at this moment: "This is Xuantian's artifact. Is it okay for me to go up?"

Jian Wudao leaned over at this time, held her tender and white little hand, squeezed it hard, and said, "It's okay."

Qing Yi, who was standing beside him, also smiled and said, "That's right, what can happen? You know, Holy Lord, you are now a prisoner of Xuantian. You are handed over by you in your own hands."

Hearing Qing Yi's teasing words, Xueying's face suddenly turned red, and Jian Wudao on the side laughed and said, "That's right, you agreed to it yourself. You have handed over yourself, so there are so many concerns."

"Let's go!" Xueying said hurriedly.

If you stay here, you really can't stand it anymore.

"Please!" Qing Yi stretched out his hand and signaled to the two of them.

Jian Wudao took Xueying and took a step forward and came directly into the Qinglong ship.

Here are several commanders of the Qinglong Guards, who are currently in the main control room, while other Qinglong Guards are responsible for other main contents in different cabins.

After Xueying came in, she saw the running magic arrays, runes, and powerful magic weapons, and said in a slightly sour tone: "I didn't expect that the strongest one in this continent's No. 1 holy land is actually the array talisman weapon, such a side door."

Jian Wudao was dissatisfied when he heard this and said, "How is it possible? It is obvious that the strongest one is my Jianmen."

Qing Yi smiled and listened, but did not argue, but sent a voice to the commander on the other side: "Let's go!"

At this time, Xueying looked at Elder Qingyi and said, "This elder, what is the strongest sect in your Xuantian?"

Elder Qingyi said without hesitation: "Of course it's the Sword Gate."

When Jian Wudao heard Elder Qingyi give face like this, he couldn't help but laugh.

Xueying was a little curious. How could this be so sure? The few halls in the Han Yue never convinced each other. Then someone blurted out like this. She was very curious about this question. The reason should not be because of this stinky guy here.

When Elder Qingyi saw that the Holy Lord Xueying was a little doubtful, he laughed and said, "This problem is recognized in the holy land. No sect dares to compete with the Jianmen, including the Four Halls."

Saint Lord Xueying asked curiously: "Why is this?"

Qing Yi glanced at Jian Wudao at this time and laughed: "The master of the Sword Sect has a ninth level of cultivation, but this is not enough to be king and dominate. After all, the real reason is the Son of God who is at its peak."

When Xueying heard this, she couldn't help but laughed loudly, and the branches were trembling.

Jian Wudao was a little resentful, "How could it be because of that brat, it was obviously my strength."

At this time, Qing smiled and stopped talking.

Haha, it’s not because of the Son of God, who believes it.

The whole Xuantian is the person with the best luck in Xuantian, Jian Wudao.

After taking in an apprentice, his cultivation level was smooth sailing, and even the heavenly tribulation was broken by his apprentice. No one knew this, no one knew it.

Jian Wudao made a few quibbling words, feeling a little pale, so he stopped talking.

It seems that if I hadn't been this kid, I would have been ashes now, so I could still be here under the moon.

The Holy Lord Xueying, who was standing beside him, kept covering his mouth and laughing in a daze.

Jian Wudao looked in his eyes, gently held his hand, and looked at her gently.

For a thousand years, she seems to have not been so happy for a long time.

A moment,

The warship arrived above the cold moon. At this moment, the turbid air of heaven and earth around was isolated by the formation.

After seeing this, Elder Qingyi sighed deeply, saying that no one can tell who is right or wrong about this matter.

Even if Shangtian does not come to Hanyue, by time, the entire Hanyue realm will not be able to escape by one person. Fortunately, there is a glimmer of hope.

At this time, Jian Wudao asked, "Elder Qingyi, why are you coming back at this time?"

Qing Yi said: "This time, we went out and saw another world, with many floating cities, and there were winged Wingsmen on it. This time, the location of the Wings royal court was just blocking our direction of travel. It seemed that the visitor was not good."

Jian Wudao was a little confused and asked, "What does this have to do with hope."

Qing Yi: "The place where this Wing Clan royal court is located is a floating continent with a floating mother stone inside. The purpose of this time is to seize the floating continent and then fly back."

Speaking of this, Jian Wudao understood this. Although he was not clear about the situation outside, he had no guilt at all about stealing things.

He knew very well that if the other party appeared, he would be malicious and he was never a good person.

Xueying, who was standing beside her, nodded, and knew the seriousness of the matter very well. She asked, "How is the other party's strength?"

Qingyi hesitated and said, "I don't know, but there should be no big problem."

If you don’t know, you know there is no problem. This is a bit arrogant.

At this time, Yue Hanxian appeared and spoke, "How is it possible? Even if the opponent's strength is not clear, you dare to say that there is no problem. Isn't it too arrogant? The continent is extremely fragile now. If the battle is too fierce, it will even fall apart."

Qingyi saw this person who came out to object, sneered and said sarcastically: "Why do you say so much? Otherwise, we will leave now, what do you like?"

Yue Hanxian pointed at him and his anger surged. What is this situation? Nowadays, no one dares to contradict her.

Qing Yi was really not afraid of this person, and he knew very well that the other party would not dare to touch him at all. He had no other name, but had a son of god.

At this time, Jian Wudao made a sound and began to smooth things over. After all, the other party was at the peak of the Nine Realm, so it was appropriate to give some face. "Okay, okay, we should think about how we deal with it now."

Yue Hanxian snorted coldly and did not continue to speak.

Qing nodded and said, "What we should do now is to consider how to transfer people quickly. As for the fight, I still think that there is no need for too much attention. If the other party breaks in, then kill it. I don't think there will be a big danger."

Yue Hanxian, who was standing beside him, curled his lips and said to himself: It’s extremely arrogant.

Qing Yi felt that it might not be enough to convince them, and continued, "The war between His Highness the Son of God cannot be called a war."

Hearing his last words, Jian Wudao felt sure in his heart, and then he looked at Xueying firmly, saying that she still needed to do this.

After hearing this, Saint Lord Xueying nodded. If the last wave really fails, the mainland will collapse sooner or later. At that time, even if they can survive, most people will still die.

(End of this chapter)
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