Peerless Sword God

Chapter 4913 Lin Chen's suggestion

The Saint Qinglan watched them leave, turned around and looked at her father lying on the jade couch, and asked the two blue-robed elders: "Two elders, when do you think my father will wake up?"

The two blue-robed elders looked at each other and said with shame: "Saint, although we are at the same level as the clan leader, our strength is not as good, so it is difficult for us to judge the injuries he suffered."

The Saint Qinglan couldn't help showing worry when she heard this, and then looked at Lin Chen with hope in her eyes, after all, it was Lin Chen who saved her father this time.

Lin Chen smiled and comforted: "Saint Qinglan, don't worry, tomorrow morning at the earliest, tomorrow afternoon at the latest, the Tianlan clan leader will wake up."

"Young Master Tianjian can see through the injuries my father suffered?" Saint Qinglan was overjoyed.

The two blue-robed elders were also delighted, but soon calmed down and asked hesitantly: "Do you really mean what Mr. Tianjian said?"

Lin Chen saw Saint Qinglan also looking at him, and smiled and replied: "Really! I have suffered this several times before, so I have some experience in this. Even if there are occasional deviations, they will not be too far off."

"If so, it's really great. As long as the tribe leader wakes up, the Mo Yao tribe will not dare to invade so rampantly." The two blue-robed elders said happily.

Saint Qinglan also nodded happily, but heard Lin Chen say: "The person who hurt the Tianlan tribe leader is the tribe leader of the Mo Yao tribe. Can he judge when the Tianlan tribe leader can wake up?"

When Saint Qinglan and the blue-robed elders heard this, the smiles on their faces disappeared, and it was difficult for them to answer Lin Chen's question for a while.

Seeing this, Lin Chen said: "If the Moyao tribe can judge this, then tomorrow's attack will not be a tentative attack, but a full-scale attack."

After this, the faces of Saint Qinglan and the blue-robed elder changed drastically. If this is the case, the Tianlan tribe will face a catastrophe.

"Saint Qinglan, I suggest that the Tianlan tribe make preparations in this regard, and ask the two seniors to stay in the rear, just in case." Lin Chen said.

This time, Saint Qinglan said without hesitation: "What Young Master Tianjian said makes a lot of sense. Our Tianlan tribe has to be on guard."

The two blue-robed elders frowned and said: "Saint, our tribe has already prepared for war, but the reinforcements from other tribes may not arrive tomorrow."

Saint Qinglan pursed her lips and said firmly: "Two elders, no matter when the Moyao tribe launches a large-scale attack, we must make a foolproof plan."

The two blue-robed elders immediately said: "Please rest assured, Saint, if the Moyao tribe dares to attack tomorrow, the two of us will fight to the death."

"Everything is up to the two elders." Saint Qinglan bowed and said solemnly.

"Saint, there is no time to lose, the two of us will go down and prepare now."

The two blue-robed elders bowed their hands in return, and then left the hall with the belief of fighting to the death.

The hall was quiet in an instant. Saint Qinglan looked at her unconscious father and walked up with heartache.

She sat down beside the jade couch, raised her face which was already full of sorrow, looked at Lin Chen and asked: "Master Tianjian, can my father really wake up tomorrow?"

"Of course."

Lin Chen smiled and nodded, saying: "Don't worry, if the Demon Yao Tribe dares to launch a full-scale attack tomorrow, I will make them never come back."

Saint Qinglan thought that Lin Chen was comforting her, and forced a smile and said: "Master Tianjian, if tomorrow is really as you expected, I hope you can leave the Tianlan Tribe."

She thought that Lin Chen was comforting her, knowing that the patriarch of the Demon Yao Tribe was a five-way divine ancestor, even if Lin Chen broke through the three-way divine ancestor realm, he could not compete with the other party.

She was kind-hearted and did not want to implicate Lin Chen, which moved Lin Chen, and smiled: "I still have to find my lost friends, and I will not stay in the tribe forever."

In fact, if there was no matter about the Demon Yao Tribe, Lin Chen had already said goodbye to her.

Now taking this opportunity to say it, it is considered a farewell in advance, so that Saint Qinglan can have a psychological preparation.

Saint Qinglan didn't know what Lin Chen was thinking. She just thought that Lin Chen followed her advice and said, "Mr. Tianjian, you are loyal and righteous. You will definitely be able to find your friends."

"I believe it too."

Lin Chen showed a glimmer of hope in his eyes and said with a smile, "If I can survive, they can too."

Saint Qinglan nodded with a smile and said, "Mr. Tianjian, you have worked hard for our tribe these days. You should go back and rest first."

Lin Chen replied, "Okay, Saint Qinglan, you should also rest early. Chief Tianlan will definitely wake up tomorrow."

After saying that, he turned and left the palace.

After seeing Lin Chen off, Saint Qinglan returned to the palace and sat next to her father. She held his hand and said, "Father, you must wake up tomorrow."

She was indeed very calm just now, but now that she was alone, she showed her worries.

She has always grown and practiced under the protection of her father.

Now that her father is unconscious, she is at a loss. She doesn't know what to do and can only deal with it strongly.

But the Moyao tribe was too strong, and they couldn't save the Tianlan tribe by being strong.

So, she only hoped that her father would wake up tomorrow and that the tribe could survive the disaster.

At this moment, the entire Tianlan tribe took action, and the atmosphere was unprecedentedly serious and heavy, with a stormy situation.

On the other hand, the Moyao tribe was ambitious and full of fighting spirit.

In the solemn and stern black tent, the lights are intertwined.

The leader of the Mo Yao clan, the grandfather and son of the Qi Sha Dao, and all the elders of the Mo Yao tribe gathered together, and there was a burst of laughter.

"The clan leader's plan is truly miraculous. It has paralyzed the Tianlan tribe. When we launch the attack tomorrow morning, we will definitely be able to catch him off guard and destroy the Tianlan tribe in one fell swoop."

"Congratulations to the clan leader! Congratulations to the young clan leader! Under the leadership of the clan leader and the young clan leader, our Mo Yao tribe will surely be able to move towards greater prosperity and make the nearby human tribes surrender to the feet of our Mo Yao tribe and become slaves. "As a maid."

"Clan leader and young leader please drink this cup!"

A group of elders from the Mo Yao tribe rushed to flatter the Mo Yao clan leader and Qi Sha Dao's grandfather and son, making both father and son smile.

"hateful!"

Zhaobao Divine Ancestor, who was pouring wine for Qishao Sword Ancestor, saw this and felt extremely hateful in his heart. He secretly said: "The clan leader of Tianlan Tribe was seriously injured. Now he is definitely no match for Mo Yao Tribe. I have to find an opportunity tomorrow and think of a way." , tell the people of Tianlan tribe.”

As a genius of the human race, he did not want to see the Tianlan tribe suffer this disaster.

"I didn't expect that this lightsaber Yuanzhu would be so difficult to refine. It has been several days and I have only refined less than one-tenth of it."

In the white palace that was as bright as day, Lin Chen sat cross-legged on top of the flame-colored jade. He looked inside his dantian and looked at a round orb that was radiating with sword light.

However, even though he said this, he could not hide the joy on his face and said: "The Holy Way of Sword has reached the peak of the first level. Completely refining this light sword Yuanzhu will definitely help me realize the second level."

You must know that in addition to the lightsaber yuanzhu, there are also two kinds of kendo treasures such as the holy sword heart grass and the sword spirit heart stone.

Therefore, Lin Chen was not worried at all about the next comprehension of swordsmanship, but was full of expectations.

Looking forward to the Holy Way of Sword reaching the second level, and even the third, fourth, and fifth levels...

Putting away the joy on his face, Lin Chen continued to refine the lightsaber pearl.

As for the Mo Yao tribe, not only was he not worried at all, but he was actually looking forward to fighting against the Mo Yao clan leader to see how much his strength had improved.