"Wow!"

With the whistling sound of the waves in his ears, Cheng Lin threw the sword on the sea, and he stood on the sword body, as if stepping on a thin surfboard.

This kind of ability to break away from the medium of "hand" is something he didn't have before, and he only has this ability after advancing to the high level, that is, the seventh rank.

"Whew."

Exhaling a breath, he looked around and found himself floating on the vast Pacific Ocean, and his memory was slightly disconnected, mainly because he didn't expect that the projection suddenly disappeared.

"This exploration was really unexpected, and it ended like this." Cheng Lin sighed in his heart, but he quickly figured out that this was exactly in line with the "code" for the disappearance of previous projections, that is, the "concentration of aura".

Those missiles detonated the entire lake, but the projection disappeared early, which is quite reasonable.

It's just that...... Coming out of the projection, he suddenly had a very complicated mood, the problem that was temporarily put aside because he was in the middle of the battle will appear with the end of the projection, and these are all things he needs to face.

"I don't know what happened to Lancelot and Shi Shengcun...... Don't end up together......" Cheng Lin said to himself, not too convinced of this possibility.

Although the missiles are powerful, the two of them are eight-grade after all...... Hard resistance is a bit hanging, but it shouldn't be difficult to dodge, after all, most of the bombing relies on shock waves.

Not to mention anything else, if it was himself, not to mention opening the "Spirit Realm", even if it was just "liquefaction", he could avoid the shock wave to a certain extent.

Kindness...... This premise is that no one stands in the way......

Shaking his head and putting aside these messy thoughts, Cheng Lin began to urge the sword under his feet to break through the waves.

The Pacific Ocean is too big, and falling from such a high place, casually, being blown down by the wind and swept away by the waves, will pull away from each other, but, however, considering that everyone was standing relatively close at that time, it was not too far.

With this in mind, he discerned the next direction and began to move forward.

Not long after I walked out, I saw a "bang" on the water surface next to me, raising a splash.

A monk wearing the uniform of the Trispart, who did not know which bureau it was, came out of the water, wiped his face with his right hand, and then opened his eyes, and saw Cheng Lin who was silently watching him next to him.

The two were silent for a while, and then, seeing Cheng Linqing, coughed, and said:

"Brother, inquire, when you fell, do you remember where the people from the Nine Divisions were?"

The monk was not very old, and when Cheng Lin asked him like this, he couldn't help blushing and being a little flustered, and then recalled, and then lowered his head in shame: "I...... I forgot ......"

"Hehe, it's okay, excuse me, you continue." Cheng Lin thanked him with a smile, and then urged He Jian to continue walking.

When he left, the monk came back to his senses, soaked in the seawater, took a deep breath, looked at Cheng Lin's back, and said with emotion:

"Seven Realms, ......"

……

Cheng Lin continued to move forward, and it didn't take long for him to see another person swimming in the sea, so he asked again.

Because of the strength he had shown before, although these monks had not intersected with Cheng Lin before, they still showed him the way with a respectful face, so that Cheng Lin also enjoyed the feeling of being a celebrity.

Finally, after finding the right direction, he walked again, and saw a piece of ice floe floating on the sea, and there were already many people crowded on it, and the members of Shueisha were among them.

"It's Cheng Lin!"

When he looked over, the people on the ice floe also saw him, and immediately, he began to wave his arms, Cheng Lin also rushed over, stepped on the ice floe, and after that, he saw familiar faces.

The two sides looked at each other, and for a moment no one spoke, and fell silent.

Finally, in a quiet atmosphere, Cheng Lin opened his mouth and said, "I'm sorry...... I've been hiding it from everyone for so long......"

He was halfway through his speech when he was interrupted by Xie Qingke.

She shook her head, stopped Cheng Lin's words, and then stared at him with the others, asking, "We're still friends, aren't we?" ”

Cheng Lin was slightly stunned, and then laughed: "Of course! Always! ”

……

……

The friends of the Ninth Academy adapted faster than Cheng Lin expected, which also made his hanging heart fall.

Half a year ago, he was like Caowei and had very few friends, but now that he has finally harvested some, he naturally doesn't want to ruin it because of these things.

Fortunately...... Everything is moving in the best direction.

When the projection ended, the fighter jets in the sky began to lead the way, leading everyone towards the aircraft carrier anchored in the ocean, and it took several hours for a group to finally board the aircraft carrier.

Of the more than 2,000 people, most of them have returned, and the rest are searched by the logistics team, and they have little to do with the others.

Of course, there are always some people who will never come back.

There is also a battle in the Federation, although in the end it did not reach the situation of "life and death", but after all, there were casualties, and this was the case on both sides.

From this point of view, Celicia's madness is a good thing, otherwise, the battle would not have ended so quickly, and the number of dead would have far exceeded this number.

"Woo......"

In the whistle of the sea wheel, Cheng Lin, who was with the people of the Nine Divisions, finally saw Liang Jing of the First Division again, and Song Jun who was following her, the two of them had already removed their "armor", their injuries were not serious, and their complexions were fine.

"Shi Si Shou wants to see you."

As soon as Liang Jing spoke, he revealed extremely valuable information.

He's not dead?

Cheng Lin had such a thought in his heart, and almost didn't say this sentence, but this result was not too surprising, he nodded, looked at the others beside him, Sun Xiao sat on the deck, clenched his fists, and made a "come on" gesture at him.

Cheng Lin nodded, then got up, followed the two out of the crowd, and walked along the edge of the aircraft carrier, at this time, the sea ship under his feet had already started, heading back to the east.

The salty sea breeze shook Cheng Lin's mood, and he looked at the crowd of people who were resting, talking, and busy in the distance, and then asked, "How is he doing?" ”

"I was injured and I was transported back to the mainland by plane early." Liang Jing's answer was succinct.

Went back?

Cheng Lin's footsteps paused slightly, and he thought to himself, then you still say that he wants to see me?

Probably seeing his thoughts, Liang Jing hurriedly explained:

"I hope you can go with us to the capital, and when he stabilizes his injuries, he will meet you, and ...... People in the ministry may want to meet you, too. ”

Predictable......

Cheng Lin was not surprised in his heart, nodded, stopped, turned to look at the sea, held the side of the boat with both hands, and said, "Yes." ”

Liang Jing breathed a sigh of relief silently, and then listened to Cheng Lin turn his head and ask with a serious expression:

Lancelot...... Is it dead? ”

That's probably the biggest concern for everyone right now.

The battle of Bapin, although the details are not clear, is undoubtedly thrilling, and Shi Shengcun was taken back for treatment as soon as possible, which shows that his injuries are definitely not light.

However, without death, this is already considered a victory.

The rest of the key lies on the federal side.

Under his gaze, Liang Jing pursed his lips, and finally shook his head: "No, the head of the division said that Lancelot escaped with serious injuries, and he should not die, but ......"

"But what?" Cheng Lin asked, and at the same time sighed in his heart, being able to survive the joint attack of Shi Shengcun and the missile is enough to see the strength of Lancelot.

"But ......" This time, it was Song Jun next to her who answered first, she pulled the corners of her mouth, smiled and said, "He may have fallen to the eighth grade." ”

And the word falling?

Cheng Lin found it interesting, but he didn't immediately ask anything more, because he had already got the answer he wanted.

Lancelot fell to the eighth grade, and Shi Shengcun was seriously injured, but he never fell, so this decisive battle related to the hegemony of the global cultivation world can be regarded as finally having an answer.

"In the next period of time, I think about it, the Federation and other Congresses will turn into a defensive state, heh, even if they don't want to, they can only accept this result, and we will be busy." Liang Jing said with emotion.

"Are you busy receiving the results?" Cheng Lin quipped.

Liang Jing didn't refute, thought about it seriously, and said, "Yes." ”

After a pause, she solemnly emphasized: "This is our common harvest." ”

……

……

The conversation with Liang Jing was very short, and after that, the two sides also tacitly did not talk much, and they were busy separately, the difference was that Liang Jing arranged a room for him in the cabin alone.

Cheng Lin thought about it, but he didn't refuse, and put the matter of going to the capital behind him for the time being, and he turned his spirit to the spirit realm.

He found that this "upgrade" did not seem to be the same as before.