“...... , this seat is Penglai, the town of Yong, and it will not be born again. ”

The sound spread for thousands of miles and lasted for a long time, but this sound was not as wonderful as the previous heaven and earth resonating and penetrating the heart, but it was extremely loud.

At this time, everyone on the phalanx of the warships stationed next to the dense fog area did not feel anything too unusual, their bodies and minds did not tremble, their minds did not tremble, and their minds did not follow the trance, and everyone remained awake.

However, after hearing the content of these words, the soldiers, officers, and many researchers located in various parts of the warship could not help but look at each other, and their expressions gradually turned strange.

"Hoo ......"

In front of the guardrail of the main ship, the middle-aged commander let out a sigh of relief after arranging his coat and hat, and sighed: "The dust has settled, and all this has finally come to an end." ”

Before the sigh fell, he immediately picked up the communicator on his waist and brought it to his ear, and shouted softly: "The communication department will immediately report the corresponding situation to the superiors and ask for instructions on the next step." ”

"Yes. ”

As soon as the reply reached his ears, he put the communicator back in its place, stepped forward, and put his arms on the guardrail.

Looking at the vast area of fog ahead, even the sky and the sea were completely covered, the middle-aged commander's brows furrowed again, and many thoughts popped up in his mind for a while.

From being urgently transferred to this sea area at noon, to seeing the floating islands floating in with his own eyes, and the immortals moving mountains and reclaiming the sea, opening up the sea and turning the land, his body and spirit have been in a state of high tension, and his heart seems to be waiting for a downtime all the time, and now he is ......

Looking at the almost unwavering sea, he knew that all this was over, but while he was relieved, he couldn't help but feel a little lost in his heart.

At the moment when he had this feeling, he couldn't help but think of the immortal's words when this island called Penglai was formed not long ago, and everyone who entered this island was my disciple.

As soon as he thought about it, the commander's breathing suddenly became rapid, but within a moment, he was calm again.

Immediately, he swept his eyes at the dense fog that was churning and surging not far ahead, his mind returned to the official level, and when he thought of the cause and effect, some faint worries began to arise in his heart.

"Lao Guo ......"

The captain of the warship standing beside him looked at his rapidly changing complexion, and after calling out to him, he opened his mouth and asked, "Why are you worried about these things?"

"Hmm. ”

The middle-aged commander glanced at him sideways, the look in his eyes was slightly vague, and he didn't say anything, just nodded and responded softly.

"Actually, we can't bother with this kind of thing at all, and it's not something we should worry about, isn't there such a sentence......

The captain patted his arm with his military hat, then stretched out his hand and pointed upward, and said with a smile: "Even if the sky falls, there are still tall people who will stand on top first." ”

The commander surnamed Guo shook his head with a wry smile, but did not respond, but just as he shook his head......

"Didi ......" "Didi ......"

The communicator placed on his waist suddenly flickered, and several chimes were heard.

He hurriedly picked it up and opened his mouth to ask, "What are the instructions from the superiors?"

"Chief, the superiors told us to return to the ship immediately, and all the staff returned to the base to wait for the debriefing. ”

"yes, I see. ”

The commander surnamed Guo nodded his head and said, "Immediately convey the order, and the fleet will return in three minutes." ”

............

Half an hour later, the bluestone side of the highest peak on Penglai Island in the center of the fog ......

After seeing that the dozens of warships stationed and the dozens of warplanes hovering in the air were all gone, Chen Ze immediately withdrew all the spiritual power that had spread out and turned to look at him.

A young man who looked exactly like Chen Ze stood stiffly on the wasteland, but there was no expression on his face, and his eyes were extremely hollow.

Without thinking too much, Chen Ze immediately waved his hand and threw a flame onto this empty shell body that was temporarily fabricated with all kinds of flesh and blood, and the oxygen around it quickly gathered over, and the flames suddenly burst into flames, spreading to every corner of this body in the blink of an eye.

When it completely disappeared, leaving only a pile of ashes on the ground, Chen Ze's figure moved, and suddenly floated dozens of meters into the air.

His eyes swept the main peak of more than 1,000 meters below him and the nine peaks of seven or eight hundred meters around him, and as soon as he raised his hand in the air, every mountain peak began to tremble slightly.

A large number of rocks and civil trees rose rapidly, patching together and condensing on the top of each mountain peak, and in an instant, the prototype of a quaint palace building was formed.

Some of the bluestones fall to the foot of the mountain, turning into long strips of stones, which are quickly paved into stairs from the foot of the mountain.

A few moments later, the bluestone staircase has reached the top of the hill, and the quaint palace has been built.

Chen Ze glanced at it casually, and then saw him raise his hand and slash into the void in front of him, and a pitch-black crack appeared when he landed, and he swept into it, and after the crack quickly closed, only the sound of wind and water remained on the entire island.

............

Kyoto, in the Ground Satellite Monitoring Room......

Yang Lao and Han Yunfeng sat and stared at the vast white sea on the screen of the main control console, and their expressions eased a lot at this time, and they were no longer as nervous and serious as before.

More than a quarter of an hour later, until the sea shrouded in thick fog was completely calm, Yang Lao reached out and rubbed his somewhat swollen eyes, and shifted his gaze away from the screen.

"It's finally over......"

Standing up, he took a deep breath, his body relaxed a little again, and beckoned to Han Yunfeng behind him, "Xiao Han, it's time for us to go." ”

After speaking, without waiting for his response, he immediately turned around and walked towards the gate, while Han Yunfeng stood in place and shook his head with his eyes closed, and then immediately followed.

Walking out of the door of the monitoring room, the two of them went down the stairs all the way, their footsteps landed soundly, and the pace of walking was also very hurried, but during this period, Han Yunfeng had always lagged behind Yang Lao and never overpassed.

"Yang Lao ......"

When he walked out of the gate of the satellite building where the monitoring room was located, Han Yunfeng stared at the old man in front of him before he asked out loud: "Is it time to gather the relevant personnel of all departments to hold a meeting?"

"Well, there's no time to wait. ”

Elder Yang didn't turn around, but nodded his head heavily, and said in a deep voice: "At this time, those supreme leaders should be negotiating and talking, we must sort out everything, and then ...... Alas......"

As he spoke, his footsteps suddenly stopped, he shook his head and sighed, his brows furrowed again, and his whole person tightened to a limit.

Glancing at the empty square in front of him, he quickened his pace as he stepped forward again.

And Han Yunfeng, who saw his performance, couldn't help but have a different color in his eyes, and he knew very well what Yang Lao was thinking, he knew that although the matter of this period of time had come to an end at this time, it was ......

For himself and Yang Lao, there will be more severe challenges.