Chapter 610: Counting is Counting

After the image dissipated, Xiao Xiang hurriedly patted his thigh and said, "Young Jun, look at it! I'll just say, if this West Palace Floating Immortal really obeys us! You see, he said that Zhu Ji didn't want to send troops at all!"

Fan Chuan smiled, looked at Xiao Xiang, and said lightly: "And then?"

Xiao Xiang was stunned, and then said loudly: "What else can there be? Since Zhuji has no intention of taking the initiative to send troops, then at this moment Zhuji is still in the main hall of the West Palace......, right?

"Sister Qingmo, what do you think?" Fan Chuan interrupted Xiao Xiang's voice, then looked at Qingmo and asked out loud.

Qingmo slowly shook his head and said, "I feel that things are not so simple, and the words of this West Palace Floating Immortal cannot be trusted. ”

Xiao Xiang looked at Qingmo and retorted: "Lord Qingmo Hidden Immortal, why can't you believe the words of this immortal?" Didn't you listen to him, he said that Zhu Ji didn't know about the death of the Wounded Talisman and Gu Jingran, so the West Palace would definitely not move, so we ......"

"Shhhhh......h ”

Xiao Xiang said, "What do you see?

Fan Chuan continued to laugh and said, "Do you remember what he just said? He said: So, you can relax and don't have to worry about defensive strategies. Brother Xiao Xiang, can't you hear anything?"

Hearing Fan Chuan's words, Xiao Xiang continued to be stunned in place, only to see that after pondering for a while, he slowly said incredibly: "Shaojun, do you suspect that the other party is planning to mislead us with false news?"

Fan Chuan smiled and stretched out his hand to pat Xiao Xiang's shoulder, and scolded with a smile: "It's really stupid, and I praised you in vain, isn't it obvious? ”

Xiao Xiang frowned and said, "This ...... Isn't that too much?"

Fan Chuan said with a smile: "You may not know much about Zhuji, in order to get rid of my father, he can go down to the cultivation realm, evolve into a cultivator to deceive me, and save me many times, this little trick is really not his clever plan." ”

Xiao Xiang was horrified: "Could it be that this is really the case......? How could this be so cunning, isn't it?"

Fan Chuan looked at Xiao Xiang's expression and guessed that Xiao Xiang should not be convinced, so he continued to laugh and said: "Brother Xiao Xiang, I asked you to watch the image in this spirit stone again, why don't you watch it?"

Xiao Xiang replied with some embarrassment: "Shaojun has said so, what else do I watch?"

Fan Chuan raised his head and gestured to the spirit stone in his hand, and then said in a loud voice: "You'd better look at it again, remind you, and take a closer look at the background of this West Palace Floating Immortal image." ”

"Background, what do you mean by Shaojun?"

"See for yourself!"

"Oooooooooo......oo

Xiao Xiang lowered his head quietly, then took out the immortal qi and opened the spirit stone again, only to see the image of the floating immortal in the West Palace floating immortal again, and those words were also repeated again.

Fan Chuan didn't listen anymore, but only stared at Xiao Xiang's expression, only to see that Xiao Xiang didn't seem to listen to his words, and only stared at the background behind the floating immortals in the West Palace.

After a while, I saw Xiao Xiang slap his thigh again, and said in surprise: "Shaojun, Shaojun, I know!"

As he spoke, Xiao Xiang put away the spirit stone, and then said excitedly: "Shaojun, this is ...... Behind this guy is a big hall!"

Fan Chuan smiled: "Well, then what?"

Xiao Xiang eagerly explained: "Since it is a large hall, it must be the main hall of the West Palace, how can an ordinary floating immortal have a large hall of this scale to be his own cultivation pavilion, so this guy is saving the image in an upright and unobtrusive manner!"

"Yes, go on. Fan Chuan smiled.

Xiao Xiang's expression changed to a somewhat guilty voice: "So, this guy is lying to us at all, it must be Zhuji's order, let him do the trick, Shaojun, I was wrong......"

Fan Chuan patted Xiao Xiang's shoulder with a smile, and said slowly: "At this point, you should learn more from Sister Qingmo." ”

was suddenly mentioned by Fan Chuan, Qingmo looked a little shy, then turned around and said loudly: "Oh, what to learn from me!"

Xiao Xiang hurriedly echoed: "Yes, yes, yes, it should be to learn more from Lord Qingmo Hidden Immortal." ”

Qingmo became even more shy, so he no longer bothered with Fan Chuan and Xiao Xiang.

Fan Chuan suddenly looked at Xiao Xiang seriously, and said loudly: "By the way, Brother Xiao Xiang, how many hours should the exact time to arrive at the main hall of the West Palace?"

Without waiting for Xiao Xiang to speak, Qingmo preemptively said: "One night's time is equivalent to a whole day's time, and when we arrive at the main hall of the West Palace, it must be nightfall." ”

Fan Chuan nodded with satisfaction and said, "This is the best." ”

Xiao Xiang was curious: "Shaojun, what do you mean, are we going to attack at night?"

Fan Chuan continued to nod and said, "Of course, a night attack is more beneficial to us. ”

Xiao Xiang immediately didn't say anything, and found a corner by himself, saying that it was a corner, but in fact, it was just a corner of chaos in the immortal transfer formation, and he began to close his eyes and recuperate.

Seeing this, Fan Chuan felt empathy, after all, he didn't rest last night, and he was still very tired after practicing all night, so he also learned from Xiao Xiang and closed his eyes to recuperate.

Probably because he was too tired, Fan Chuan quickly fell asleep, but Fan Chuan had a dream, in which he saw Zhuji, the scene was in an extremely brilliant hall, but Zhuji in the dream seemed to be very proud, surrounded by all the immortals, and slowly left the glorious hall.

However, then the dream turned to the eight hundred miles of immortal veins, the eight hundred miles of immortal veins in the dream are flowing into a river of blood, and the sword light and sword shadows can be seen everywhere, and the vertical and horizontal of the immortal qi is one after another, you can hear the tragic roar everywhere, and there is also the whistling sound after victory, but in the dream I saw Zhuji again, Zhuji is in the midst of the immortals, wantonly killing.

Then the pearl in the dream struck towards Fan Chuan, Fan Chuan couldn't dodge, and was stabbed in the chest by one of his swords, the dream was here, Fan Chuan suddenly woke up, sweat beads dripping, frightened, but compared to the previous fatigue, it was a little less.

Fan Chuan calmed down in his heart, there was still a trace of palpitations, Fan Chuan remembered that he didn't dream often at all, but today he had a strange dream, and it turned out to be a nightmare, so he was a little frightened.

Qingmo in front of him saw that Fan Chuan woke up and looked panicked, so he said with concern: "Shaojun, what's wrong with you?"

Fan Chuan shook his head, and replied with palpitations: "It's okay, it's okay, I had a nightmare." ”

"Nightmare?haha...... Qingmo then laughed out loud without hesitation: "Do immortals still dream? or is it a nightmare?

Fan Chuan waved his hand and said, "It's impossible. ”

Qingmo blinked, and replied: "Oh, it's good if you don't have it, by the way, it's about to reach the boundary of the West Palace." ”

"Oh, so fast?" exclaimed Fan Chuan, although he didn't know how long he had been asleep, and in this chaos, he couldn't tell the alternation of day and night, and he always felt that so much time had passed in an instant.

Qingmo nodded and said, "Well, hurry up, there's less than an hour left." ”

Fan Chuan immediately came to his senses, skimmed off the nightmare just now, and then said loudly: "Are the other immortals also at the same speed?

Qingmo shook his head and said: "No, according to the realm, the first to arrive should be us and Qiongji, however, the slowest can only arrive before nightfall, as for the destination that appears, I think it should be around the main hall of the West Palace." ”

"Oh, in that case, will we be noticed by the West Palace after we appear?" Fan Chuan said seriously.

Qingmo shook his head again and said, "No, after all, all the immortals in the immortal world are all average, but ......"

"But what?" Fan Chuan hurriedly asked.

"However, if I wait for all the immortals in the East Palace to arrive, it will be a little difficult not to be detected by the West Palace. Qingmo said calmly.

Fan Chuan nodded and said, "This is natural, after all, so many immortal qi are permeated in an instant, and it will definitely attract the attention of others." ”

"Yes, yes, but we can take a look. Qingmo suggested.

Fan Chuan nodded again and said, "I also have this intention." ”

While Fan Chuan and Qingmo were talking, Xiao Xiang also woke up, but looking at his expressionless face, he must not have had any nightmares.

Then Xiao Xiang walked over, first bowed to Qingmo and said, "Lord Qingmo Hidden Immortal, we should arrive, right?"

Qingmo smiled: "Your kid slept on time, and he was about to arrive." ”

Xiao Xiang touched his head awkwardly, then looked at Fan Chuan, and then said loudly: "Shaojun, do we have any arrangements for our next specific actions?"

Fan Chuan said with a smile: "Yes, but we have to wait for all the East Palace Immortals to arrive before making arrangements, we can check the geographical environment in advance." ”

Xiao Xiang nodded in agreement and said, "Well, that's the best." ”

With the three of you and me, soon, an hour passed.

The speed of the immortal technique moving formation began to slow down, and the chaos around it began to change, from the initial blur to the sporadic physical flashes.

Fan Chuan knew that this was about to reach his destination, and unconsciously, he was a little nervous. Fan Chuan didn't know why, when he had experienced the demon war before, he had never had such worries, Fan Chuan thought about it, the reason may be because the battle of the East Palace this time was controlled by himself, and it was the strategic idea he proposed, but the pressure of thinking about it was obvious.

Soon, the sound of whistling wind began to come from his ears, and Fan Chuan knew that this was about to end this journey of the Immortal Technique Shifting Formation.

Sure enough, almost a moment later, Fan Chuan only felt a sudden light in front of him, and the chaos around him completely dissipated, and his feet were literally stepping on a wasteland land......

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