Unparalleled in the world: the princess is too arrogant

Chapter 1174 The Buried Sky Crack! (2)
The tone is weak, but it is very determined.

"But." Ling Wushuang frowned gradually.

Yun Ling pursed her white lips, "Don't worry, it's fine."

Now, from Nanyu to Fengxuezhujian City, it would take a month or two at the fastest, and it was indeed a waste of time to go back and forth.

"Wushuang, teacher's wife, you don't have to worry so much." Ouyang Qianze's calm voice came like a breeze.

The figure of Shengxue in white clothes seemed to be reflected in the mirror lake, his eyes lightly turned and fell on Yun Ling, and he heard him say again, "The demon army that raided this time was completely wiped out by Jianjian City. I will definitely not dare to do it again, although Master was seriously injured, he has come to his senses with the help of several elders, and Qian Ze also has a little understanding of medicine, so he will definitely try his best to adjust the breath for Master."

"That's fine, Wushuang, you're going to be useless now, and now we should figure out a way to deal with that devil in the shortest possible time." Yun Muchen said, waving his sleeves, "Ling'er, you go .”

"Okay." Although Ling Wushuang was worried, but at this time, the distant water could not save the nearby fire, and rushing there now would not help.

Yun Ling took a look at her daughter, nodded slightly to Yun Muchen and Saintess Yunzhi, then turned around and hurried away. Accompanied by several disciples, her pace became faster and faster, and in the end she was almost holding her skirt. The pendulum rides the wind and leaps down.

After Ling Wushuang fixedly glanced at his mother's back, he let out a deep breath and turned around, looking at the figure of the man reflected on the spiritual altar, "Brother, if there is any situation in Jiancheng City, we must be the first Let me know, and my father will trouble you to take care of it."

Ling Wushuang was worried and urged him repeatedly.

"it is good."

Ouyang Qianze nodded, and Yuchang's figure gradually faded from the water wave light curtain of the Communication Lingtai, and disappeared under the blue sea and blue sky.

In the dilapidated Wind and Snow Forged Sword City, after Ouyang Qianze silently communicated to the Lingtai, he looked around the elders indifferently, with an unprecedented solemn expression, "Who told Wushuang what happened."

Although Master's condition has stabilized, he is still in a coma. If Wushuang and Master's wife knew about it, how anxious and worried they would be.

"Little Lord."

The old man stepped forward and sighed helplessly, "We didn't tell you, we really can't hide it, you don't know the little princess's temperament, besides, Nanyu has eyes and ears all over the mainland, we can't hide it for a long time , until the city lord wakes up."

"Call the disciples and strictly guard the Quartet." Ouyang Qianze frowned lightly, and said nothing after giving the order.

No, we must find a way to make Master wake up before Master's wife rushes back.

Here the mountains and rivers are desolate after the gunpowder smoke, while the atmosphere there is dull and deathly silent, only the sound of turbulent waves crashing.

"Wushuang, if you are worried, let's go there as soon as possible." Lou Junyan pinched Ling Wushuang's shoulders, who was stiff in place, with his big palms, and patted. He had already ordered the people from the Peak of the Sun to support him.

Only then did Ling Wushuang turn around, raised his eyes to meet the pair of deep dark red pupils, the arc of his cold cheeks gradually eased, and said in a deep voice, "This time the demons must have suffered a serious injury. You should seize this opportunity, Shengqin."

holy harp!

The two words that made Ling Wushuang grind her teeth with hatred lingered in her chest.

"The deity also sent the elders of the Nanyu disciples to go to Fengxuejiancheng with the Ling girl." Yun Muchen walked slowly to Ling Wushuang and Lou Junyan, his tone was serious, and he sounded the alarm in advance, "Although the demon army Repulsed, but the Holy Infant will surely make a comeback, and it won't be long."

Now that the secret of the Forbidden City of Jianjian City has been exposed, it has to be strictly guarded. If necessary, the devil's soul will be escorted back to Nanyu.

"Ah."

Ling Wu double-pointed his head, looked at Lou Junyan, and said coldly, "So we should hurry up and prepare, and the Soul Requiem Pillar is still in his hands, which means that there will be changes at any time."

This time, Sheng Qin's guy took advantage of the loophole and hit them by surprise. If he didn't fight back at this time, he would always be in a passive state of being beaten, and sooner or later he would be worn to death a little bit.

"That's right!" Saintess Yun Pheasant's face was serious.

Several people forcibly cheered up from the haze and pain of the destruction of Jianjian City. At this time, self-pity and self-pity will not help. The only way to deal with it is to come up with a countermeasure as soon as possible.

"Then Wushuang girl, you can retreat in Nanyu for a while and stabilize your state before we make further plans." Yun Muchen suggested calmly, "I'm afraid the mainland will not be peaceful during this time, and I will try my best to coordination."

The Holy Infant was obviously out on purpose this time, and it is conceivable that the next days will not be peaceful anymore.

"Alright." Ling Wushuang pursed her lips lightly.

Try to stabilize your state in the shortest possible time, and then go to the protoss ruins. Just like my mother said, she intuitively told her that there must be a lot of useful gains in the protoss ruins.

Lou Junyan interjected in a hoarse voice, "I will order Zhiri Peak to assist Tianzun with all my strength."

"Thank you." Yun Muchen nodded while stroking his beard, it was rare to hear thank you from this eccentric little old man.

"It just so happens that Yunfeng is out now, and the old man will let her contact the people at the Peak of the Sun. If there is any need for help, please ask Lord Yan to help." The saint woman of Nanyu knows how powerful the Peak of the Sun is now. Chu, long before they came to the door, she and Yun Muchen were discussing whether to unite the forces of the Sunrise Peak to resist the demon army.

"You're welcome." Lou Junyan responded to the words of Nanyu Shengmao, and his eyes lightly turned to the woman in his arms.

Saintess Yunzhi's eyes were slightly darker, and she immediately understood.

"Then the deity also summons Lingdao disciples to come to Nanyu as soon as possible?"

Dao and his eyes turned around a few people, and then he said to himself, "Brother Hua, Yao'er, and Brother Mu don't know where they are now. It's still a question of whether they can be found."

In fact, compared to the current situation of Nanyu, and the Protoss, Xinghai Forest, and Lingdao, which in their eyes have been wiped out, the situation is the most embarrassing and desolate.

Although there is the former site of Lingdao, there is no family guarding it. The few clansmen are all scattered in all directions. Year after year, they lost sight of each other gradually, forgetting their responsibilities and heavy responsibilities.

Without a leader, no matter how powerful a race is, it would be a mess, not to mention the Spirit Island, which is on the verge of separation and disintegration.

(End of this chapter)