Chapter 118 The Eve
Jiang Buwan stood in front of the map of the floating world, either meditating or frowning.

Xiang Zhihan stood three steps behind Jiang Buwan. When she was in deep thought, he was able to be 'presumptuous' and dare to look at her openly.

When she was meditating, the fingertips of her right finger would unconsciously clasp the nails together. If she encountered difficulties, the nails would stick together tightly.

Xiang Zhihan's gaze moved from her glued fingertips to the map in front of her, and Xiang Zhihan looked at the five points she drew. Is she now struggling with the priority of these points?
Xiang Zhihan took a step forward, tapped two places with his fingers, and said, "These two places can be used as the main battlefield."

Jiang Buwan heard the words and looked seriously at the two directions pointed by Xiang Zhihan. After looking at them for a while, she immediately understood the reason why Xiang Zhihan chose these two places.

She suddenly realized, turned the wolf hair in her hand, and clicked two more points on these two positions.

"Wonderful." She looked up at him, "You helped me solve another big problem."

A faint smile appeared in Xiang Zhihan's eyes, "It's Xiaoxian's honor to be able to solve problems for the gods."

Jiang Buwan looked at Xiang Zhihan for a long time, then turned his head and continued to look at the map in front of him, and said, "Help me invite people from Qu Jinhe and the Dragon Clan."

This is very good, the two of them perform their own duties and do not talk about personal affairs.

Xiang Zhihan: "God, I have a heartless request."

"speak."

"Can you give me one of these battlefields?"

"Leave it to you?" Jiang Buwan turned around and carefully looked at Xiang Zhihan in front of him. This was their first battle with the Heavenly Court, and its importance was self-evident.

It was not she who doubted Xiang Zhihan's ability, but him. .

His experience is really too little, he knows that he is very good in the lower realm, and even his cultivation base is one of the best among the immortals, but his personal ability is different from leading troops in battle.

"Zhihan, have you led soldiers in the lower realm, have you ever fought a war?"

Xiang Zhihan lowered his eyes, his momentum weakened a bit, "No, but... But I have punished evil spirits with my fellow disciples."

"Zhihan, killing demons in the lower realm is different from leading soldiers in battle."

Xiang Zhihan pursed his lips and said nothing, he wanted to say, trust him once, he will be able to complete the task brilliantly.

But he couldn't say it, he just stood with his head down, obviously there were not many emotional changes on his face, but it made people feel that he was sad for no reason.

Jiang Buwan thought for a while and said, "Well, how about you be the deputy general first? After you are familiar with the battlefield, I will let you be the chief general."

Xiang Zhihan raised his head, his eyes were starry, "I listen to the gods."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and invited the people Jiang Buwan had mentioned.

After everyone arrived, Jiang Buwan pointed to the map behind him and said, "I'm going to attack the Heavenly Court tomorrow."

She clicked on the five spots behind her, "We will divide our troops into five groups, and Liangyu and I will deal with Yang Li and Yu Manman."

Jiang Buwan assigned Xiang Zhihan to Ao Lingyu. Although Ao Lingyu had always been hostile to her because of her brother's affairs, it was undeniable that he was an excellent general.

Jiang Buwan also wanted Xiang Zhihan to learn more from Ao Lingyu, and the remaining four generals were Qu Jinhe, Chao Gui, Luo Qingluo and a strong general of the Dragon Clan.

"Tomorrow's battle depends on you all." Jiang Buwan raised her hand and took out the fine wine she had treasured for many years from Jiezi's space. She poured wine for everyone one by one with divine power. She raised the copper cup in front of her and said loudly, "You I will drink this cup together, and this battle will be won."

"This battle will be won!"

Lingyao, who is far away in Kunlun, practiced according to the formulas taught to him by the Queen Mother of the West. He practiced it over and over again, and finally achieved some success.

"Can I help Wanwan like this?" Leng Yao asked.

The Queen Mother of the West said, "When you face Yang Li now, you won't be so easily blocked by him. If you want to go to the next level, you still need to continue to practice."

Ling Yao asked anxiously, "How long will it take?"

Queen Mother Xi showed three fingers and said, "300 years."

300 years?Ling Yao looked down at his hand, he couldn't wait that long, Wan Wan was still waiting for him.

After 300 years, the day lily is cold.

"Hey, where are you going?"

As soon as Queen Mother Xi finished speaking, she saw Ling Yao walking out with her head sullen.

"I'm going to find my sister."

Queen Mother Xi shook her head, everyone was impatient, so stay with her and practice hard, okay?
The bright moon is still the crescent moon, but it looks completely different from when it was in the temple. It seems to be bigger and rounder, and it sprinkles the cold moonlight on the sea level, as if it will fall into the deep sea at any time.

Jiang Buwan lay alone on a huge white shell, drinking and looking at the stars and moon above his head.

In the afternoon, she and the immortals talked about victory, but in fact she was not sure of victory in her heart.

She thought of Chi Zaozao's corpse hanging at the Nantianmen during the day, she was far from the calm on the surface, it turns out that gods would die too, she thought of the last West Sea War, if the Dragon Clan hadn't rescued her, would she have been hanging at the Nantianmen Will the dead body be her?
"What are you thinking?" Liangyu approached lightly, looking down at the jug in her hand, and said with a smile, "You're secretly hiding here alone to drink?"

Jiang Buwan turned to look at him, shook the flagon in his hand, "How about some?"

Jiang Buwan thought Liangyu would refuse, after all, he didn't look like a drinker.

"Okay." Liangyu replied, "I haven't had enough of your afternoon wine."

Jiang Buwan raised his eyes and smiled, took out another jug ​​of wine from Jiezi's space and threw it to him, saying, "Try this, it's not bad."

Liangyu took a sip and leaned against the edge of the shell, looking up at Xingyue above her head.

Neither of them spoke, they just drank silently and watched the night sky over the sea.

After tomorrow, I don't know if I can still see such a beautiful scenery.

The sea breeze blew past, bringing up waves. Jiang Buwan didn't use his divine power to control the shell, but let it drift with the waves.

Liangyu: "Are you worried?"

"Yeah." Jiang Buwan didn't hide it, "I'm afraid that tomorrow's success will fall short, and I'm even more afraid that I will die before I leave the teacher."

She took a sip of the wine and said quietly, "It turns out that gods will die too, so suddenly."

If she died, what would the people behind her do?
She didn't think Yang Li and Yu Manman would let them go with their hearts.

Liangyu: "So you were worried about this, don't worry, you won't die."

Jiang Buwan: "How did you know?"

She seemed to think of something, "That's right, you are the best at divination."

Speechless for another long while, Jiang Buwan drank the last drop of wine in the jug, stood up and stretched, and said, "Drunk, drunk, go back and rest."

The sea breeze blew up her skirt, and she raised her foot to step on the edge of the shell. She seemed to suddenly think of something, and turned around and asked, "Then... Chi Zaozao's death, did you predict it in advance?"

Liangyu stopped drinking, Jiang Buwan suddenly smiled, turned his head and said to himself, "The word fate is changing rapidly, how can we divination all the time."

(End of this chapter)

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