Ning Xiaoxian said angrily: "The last one to see the Venerable Master Huairou is you?"

"You mean......" Bai Hu suddenly said, "After killing Yan Lie last time?"

"After that, the Venerable Master Huairou disappeared after that, and when we sent a message to the West Night several times, Lang Qing was vague and avoided answering. Ning Xiaoxian shrugged, "So, you are the last eyewitness." Was there anything unusual about the Venerable Master Huairou at that time?"

"Is that stone man normal?"

Receiving Changtian's gaze, Bai Hu had no choice but to say: "Okay, okay, to be honest, he is different from flesh-and-blood divine beasts like us, even if he is injured, he will not bleed, and his face will not change, so he can't see it......"

Doesn't it mean that the observation power of the Divine Realm is so careful that it defies the sky? Ning Xiaoxian glanced at him with disdain, and the white tiger immediately said, "...... However, Yan Lie's last two counterattacks before he died were smashed on him, and it must not be easy. Afterwards, when we went our separate ways, I saw that although his face was as usual, his movements were a little sluggish, and he was no longer as agile as before. Estimate...... The damage is not small. ”

Really.

Changtian frowned: "He is seriously injured, I'm afraid he won't have time to sweep the formation for the West Night." ”

The Venerable Master Huairou dragged Yin Shengyuan and Yan Lie to the death on the bank of the Mingsha River, and was injured at that time, and even Ning Xiaoxian could see that he was struggling to move mountains and open rivers; How crazy and ferocious was the counterattack of the Divine Realm before death? If those two attacks all fell on him, even with the strength of the Venerable Master's true body, it would be a little unbearable.

Don't forget, Yan Lie finally blew himself up, and the power was about to throw the atomic bomb and explode more than a dozen streets. Don't look at the white tiger now like a normal person, Fu Shu couldn't help crying all night when he saw the wounds hidden on his body.

The White Tigers are like this, what about the Master Huairou who has been injured three times in a row?

The Divine Realm can directly determine the final outcome of the battle. On the other hand, without the main team of the Divine Realm, the end is tragic.

No wonder the West Night is retreating and refusing to fight the enemy to the death, it turns out that the highest level of combat power has been damaged, but the Maha Tian on the opposite side is a master like a cloud, and there is no benefit in fighting hard.

However, there will always be times when there is no way back. Besides, the central and eastern parts of the country were defeated like a mountain, and once Maha Tian freed his hand, the pressure on the Immortal Sects in the central and southern parts of the country immediately increased.

And Maha Tian is not stupid or stupid, and the concessions of the West Night and the Venerable Master Huairou will definitely make them aware of it.

How to break the current game?

"Is it ...... in the central and eastern regions?" Chang Tian looked at the sand table and muttered for a long time before he said, "I have a method, which may be able to suspend the danger in the central and eastern regions, and have the effect of weakening the barbarians." But if you want to give it a try, you have to cooperate with Huairou. ”

The white tiger touched his nose: "First you have to find him." "If a god like the Venerable Master Huairou wants to hide, can anyone in the world really find him?

"Yes. Ning Xiaoxian was full of confidence in this, "There is always someone in this world who can find him, as if we all know one." ”

……

There was a fluctuation in the air, like the water of a pool wrinkled by a spring breeze.

When it settles back down, it becomes smooth as a mirror, and on the other side of the mirror is another scene, another person.

This person is familiar to everyone:

Lang Qing.

He had obviously felt the fluctuations of the divine power that broke through the void, and the look of surprise on his face only flashed, and he said to Changtian: "Divine Monarch, do you have any advice?" After Yan Lingxue died, he led his army back north. The distance is too far for the Red Stone to be contacted, and now Changtian is using the magic power of thousands of miles to transmit images, just like the one used by the Venerable Master Huairou to investigate Yan Lingxue's death, it is a very laborious trick.

Such supernatural powers are only used for emergency contact.

His complexion is not very good-looking, probably because of the recent successive defeats in the war.

Changtian didn't talk to him politely, and said in a deep voice: "I have something important to see Huairou." ”

Lang Qing obviously hesitated for a moment before he said, "Master Huairou has been in retreat for a long time. ”

Ning Xiaoxian and Changtian glanced at each other, and they both knew in their hearts: the old stone was really seriously injured. With his endurance, if it weren't for the severity of his injuries, he would never have left these important things at hand to retreat. Right now, he's probably hiding in the bottomless ground, hurrying to heal his wounds in preparation for the final battle.

The Venerable Master Huairou had a cold temper and had little mercy for people. But among all the god realms, Ning Xiaoxian had the most favorable impression of him. The old stone is a rare upright person in the divine realm, and he will never say one thing and do another, and he will never say one thing and do another. is also besieging Yan Lie, neither the White Tiger nor the Drought Fish are as effective as him, otherwise the injuries would not be as serious as his. Neither in public nor in private, she did not want his condition to deteriorate: "You have a bond of faith with him, and no matter how deep the Venerable Master Huairou is, he can receive your prayers." ”

Due to the extraordinarily strong strength of one's own body and soul, even during the retreat, one of the soul can still devote a part of its soul power to listen to and process the prayers of believers, as long as it is not too complicated information, it can handle it on its own, and if there are earth-shaking changes in the outside world, the divine realm can also wake up from its slumber.

Lang Qing looked at her with complicated eyes, but finally said, "Please speak." ”

He clearly knew that Ning Xiaoxian originally planned to kill Yan Lingxue, but he was cut off by Yin Jiuyou's clone first, otherwise the two sects would already be inseparable enemies. Now, West Night needs the help of the War Alliance. It's full of irony.

Changtian said in a deep voice: "The barbarian forces are getting stronger and stronger, and when they finish moving steeply, the catastrophe of the Southern Ganbu Continent is coming." You must know this very well. Of course, Lang Qing nodded. Due to the mad attacks of the Mahavata, the pressure on the west night was greater than that of any other sect. It felt like being in the middle of a stormy sea, and at some point a big wave would turn itself over.

On the opposite side of the Maha Heaven, even if one Yan Lie was killed in battle, there were still enough four great god realms to sit in! Here in the West Night, there was only one injured Venerable Huairou.

"I have a plan, maybe I can put an end to the crisis in the West Night. ”

Lang Qing's spirit was suddenly lifted, and he waved his hand to lay down an enchantment to prevent outsiders from eavesdropping.

Then, Changtian said this strategy in a few words.

Lang Qing is also a masterpiece, and after a little pondering, he understood, with a slight hesitation in his eyes:

"That's ...... It's too dangerous, isn't it?"

Ning Xiaoxian said: "Wealth and danger are sought, can Sect Master Lang have a better way?" She saw that Lang Qing was silent, and said, "Master Huairou has lived longer than you and me combined, why don't you leave this matter to him to decide?"

This is also the reason, after all, the Venerable Master Huairou is the god he worships. Lang Qing was rarely open-faced, and the two shallow lines on his forehead were stretched: "Okay, I will bring this method to the Venerable Master Huairou, and it will be decided by his old man." ”