Chapter 427: The Rescue of the Heavenly Crafts.
Tiangong Island, Moyuan City, the base camp of the Tiangong clan.
The Great Elder rubbed his fingers, closed his eyes, and chanted words, as if he had become an immortal.
"Great Elder, the Holy Venerable has already stepped out, are you also..."
The meaning of the people below is very clear, and the only one who can fight with the Holy Venerable is the Great Elder, if you don't get out of the horse...
It's just that now the Great Elder doesn't say anything, and the people below can only be anxious.
The Great Elder raised his palm lightly and slowly swung it:
"Go and call the great god, I have something to ask."
The people below are unknown, so shouldn't someone be sent to rescue at this time?
What are you looking for?
What can he do!!
"Great Elder, the Great Divine Worker has been busy lately, so he shouldn't be able to come."
"If you want to shout, you can shout! Where is there so much nonsense! ”
The Great Elder's eyes widened, and his long white beard was blown up three feet high:
"If you want to pretend to be calm, you can't do it, you have to force Lao Tzu to swear! Lao Tzu is not good at speaking, is it! ”
Hearing these familiar words, the people under his command suddenly had a backbone.
"What the Great Elder said is, I'll go now! Get out of here! ”
The subordinates jumped out in three jumps and jumped out and went straight to the camp of the great god worker Song Yingxing.
Looking at his disappeared subordinates, the Great Elder regained his demeanor and continued to calm his mind and recite some words.
Song Yingxing, the great god worker, will be the principal of the camp.
What he was most concerned about now was the massive body in front of him.
He watched carefully, not letting go of any suspicious details.
Small fluctuations in energy indicate that the body is awakening.
However, this fluctuating rhythm is often unstable, which makes Song Yingxing also worried.
"I hope it's okay, hurry back, or we'll lose all our work again..."
Song Yingxing sighed, turned around slowly, and instructed the young man beside him:
"Pay more attention to observation, the energy supply should be sufficient, and report anything at any time!"
A look of excitement appeared on the young man's face, and he hastened to answer:
"Yes! Great workmanship! ”
He didn't say a word, but his expression expressed a lot of meaning.
"Great Divine Workman! The Great Elder has come to you to discuss matters! ”
A shout came from a distance, and Song Yingxing raised his eyes to look over.
It was the person next to the Great Elder, whom he knew.
Song Yingxing frowned, he knew that he had to go.
He raised his hand, patted Song Jiang's shoulder, glanced at his body, and walked quickly towards the person.
Song Jiang's eyes were clear, and he watched Song Yingxing leave, and his hands were also tightly clenched into fists.
Great Divine Craftsman Song Yingxing hurried in three or two steps, and followed the man to the Great Elder's room.
The man watched the great god Song Yingxing enter, turned around and went out and closed the door.
The Great Elder, still the same old god, closed his eyes, looked up at the sky, and chanted words.
Not to mention, he really looks like he's back to basics now.
The Great Elder didn't raise his eyelids, but just moved his fingers:
"Here, sit down."
Song Yingxing didn't rush to sit.
He walked in front of the Great Elder in three or two steps, looked at the Great Elder's face carefully, and said to himself:
"Sick again? Shouldn't it? Can you still get sick at this time? ”
Da Shengong is very puzzled, how did this old man become in this state again?
The Great Elder seemed to hear his words, his eyes opened in an instant, and he smiled awkwardly:
"That... Haha, no sick, no sick, okay, ha, haha... ”
Song Yingxing's disdainful glance:
"Don't mess around with these moths all day long, you're not one of the Daomen, you'll distract the people below."
Song Yingxing is very unhappy, this old guy always does things at critical moments.
"What are you looking for me, I'm busy."
The Great Elder blinked, and his voice was low:
"You should know about Mo Ju, the Holy Venerable has come out, it's not easy to deal with...
Song Yingxing saw him so serious, and his face changed:
"The Holy One ... What are we going to do? Are you going out? ”
Hearing Song Yingxing say this, the Great Elder's eyes rolled:
"I really want to go out, it's been a long time since I've talked to the Holy Venerable, and I suddenly miss something."
As soon as Song Yingxing heard this old guy's words, he knew that he had something to do.
"You better stay at home honestly, the Holy Venerable hasn't left the realm of Sacred Heart City yet."
After Song Yingxing finished speaking, his thoughts also flew out.
"Mo Ju... This time, will he be able to escape the pursuit of the Holy Venerable? ”
"What is Sacred Heart City going to do this time?"
"Why did the Venerable appear so early?"
"This time, the changes in the Land of Heaven Replenishment are obviously different from the past, could it be that something is wrong with the Heart of the Universe?"
Song Yingxing, as a great god of the Tiangong family, has a lot more ideas.
And he knows things better than anyone else.
This series of changes gave him a strange feeling about the return of Longmen this time:
"Great Elder, can this Dragon Gate return really succeed?"
The Great Elder sat up straight, twisted his beard with his hands, and his expression became solemn:
"We don't know if we succeed or not, everything depends on the development of Moju, and we are ready. . . ."
The Grand Elder paused:
"That's our destiny."
The sudden silence between the two people made the air here instantly quiet.
After a long time, the Great Elder sighed, walked over and patted Song Yingxing:
"This time you go out, remember to take that thing with you, bring more."
When Song Yingxing heard the words of the Great Elder, his eyes suddenly widened, and he couldn't believe it.
The long words made him a little incomprehensible, and he asked anxiously:
"Great Elder! Has it come this far? ”
"I don't know, everything is changing in an unknown direction, Mo Ju... This time it's a little different. ”
The Great Elder returned to his seat, closing his eyes as if thinking about something.
Then he slowly raised his hand again, as if he had made up his mind:
"You go right away, the sooner the better, and be sure to get something to its hands!"
"Yes! I know. ”
Song Yingxing's face straightened, turned around and left the room neatly.
He knew what the Great Elder had sensed, and that wasn't something he should know.
All he had to do was follow the Great Elder's command.
Because the Great Elder has never made a mistake.
The Great Elder will always be the Dinghai Divine Needle of the Heavenly Craftsman.
Song Yingxing hurriedly returned to the camp and walked into the unusual secret room.
Not everything works, but this one is a special case.
Song Yingxing put away his things and appeared outside again.
"Great Shengong, are you going out?"
A voice sounded, Song Jiang, this young man, always appeared in front of Song Yingxing at the right time.
"Well, I'm going to go on a long trip, so I'll leave it to you to manage first, be careful."
Song Yingxing instructed two sentences and didn't say more.
This young man named Song Jiang is very good, he is very important, and he is also very good at doing things.
gave part of the control authority to Song Jiang, and Song Yingxing flew out of the camp directly with his own mechanical body.
And Song Jiang looked at the authority in his hand, his eyes were full of excitement:
"Permission, it's a good thing, it's finally in my hands...
He turned around triumphantly and strode forward.
Song Yingxing, the great god worker, took that special thing and hurried towards the direction of Dingjun City.
And his movements were also detected by Sacred Heart City at the first time.
"Song Da Shengong is coming?"
"That's really explosive news!"
In the Sacred Heart Camp, the battalion commander Meng Yisheng was also a little annoyed.
The Tiangong clan actually sent a big man to support.
The title of this big guy is a bit too big.
Great Divine Worker Song Yingxing, except for the Holy Venerable, it seems that no one can take his blow.
"That's kind of fucking up...
Meng Yisheng's heart rushed through countless cosmic divine beasts.
He was pressed to the ground and rubbed by three Taoists.
Rubbed on the ground by the ink giant.
Now I have to be pressed to the ground by Song Yingxing again...
Meng Yisheng's face suddenly became colorful, purple and red.
At this time, one of his subordinates broke in:
"Battalion commander! The big bald head has already been attacked, should we follow? ”
Meng Yisheng's anger suddenly had an outlet:
"Follow! Follow! Follow! the fart! Let them resist first! If they can't attack again, they will become dead bald! ”
The men rolled their eyes for a while, knowing that they were asking at the wrong time.
"This battalion commander is a little angry... I'm unlucky! ”
Although Meng Yisheng was losing his temper, his subordinates still had to say something:
"But we didn't say anything about it, the big bald head will definitely have an opinion...
"Their big man is already on his way, I'm afraid we'll be there then..."
The words of the subordinates are very clear, people also have a backstage, you can't do that!
Meng Yisheng held his breath again:
"There is a backstage for all of his horses, so Lao Tzu is aggrieved, why did the Holy Venerable go back!!"
The current official is not as good as the current management, and without the Holy Venerable in charge, he, the big battalion commander, really can't do those tall bald heads.
looked at his subordinates and pressed the anger in his heart:
"Go! Concentrate the artillery fire, we will support from a distance, and then we will go back when the fight is almost over! Go ahead! ”
"Yes!"
The subordinate did not hesitate, saluted, and retreated very quickly.
When the leaders are not angry, it is better to dangle in front of them, and the subordinates understand it very well.
Meng Yisheng has no one to vent to, and he can only be angry.
"Report!"
Another report, but it was a nice voice, a woman's voice.
When Meng Yisheng heard this voice, a smile suddenly bloomed on his face:
"Please come in!"
After saying that, he also stood up from his seat with an extremely respectful expression.
A woman came in from outside, but this woman was a little special.
The figure that is not tall or short is very standard.
Long legs, thin waist, slim figure.
Only the two headlights on the chest are very dazzling.
And her face is even more amazing.
Childish and huge-breasted, it's a beauty like her!
Although Meng Yisheng is a little older, his heart is still young.
He greeted him with a smile on his face:
"Welcome, how do you have time to come? Is that what the Lord means? ”
The woman nodded very casually, her eyes looking around:
"Yes, the Holy Venerable is afraid that your combat power is limited, so let me come over to help."
The smile on Meng Yisheng's face became even brighter when he heard this:
"Did the old man say when he would come back?"
"No, it's enough to have me, what are you afraid of?"
The woman seemed to be a little dissatisfied when she heard his words, and a glimmer of light appeared on her hand.
Meng Yisheng hurriedly dodged and replied with a smile:
"No, of course you are unparalleled in combat power, I just care about the Holy Venerable, I care about the Holy Venerable...
The sweat on Meng Yisheng's head also flowed down unnaturally.
His mind also recalled the past, and his body involuntarily bent in a larger arc.
"Okay, I'll stay in your camp, and my brigade will be fine, so I'll let it out to practice."
The woman sat on Meng Yisheng's seat, picked up the fruit on the table and nibbled violently.
"Understood, I'll arrange, you..."
Meng Yisheng wanted to say something, but he glanced up and quickly changed his words:
"Understood, I'll pack up and move away!"