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Chapter 4807

If I had known this, I would have asked Mr. Zhang or Su Wan to contact Qin Cheng, and I would have turned my face over and be beaten.

"It seems that I have said that I'm bragging. When I'm proud, I'll naturally exaggerate it. It's normal." Peng Shui coughed with guilt and muttered.

"I won't blow now." Qin Cheng snorted.

You boy is still quibbling?

"Don't blow anymore, I won't blow anymore. Qin Cheng, come back quickly. Three days, no, within five days, otherwise it will be really troublesome." Peng Shui coughed.

"What did you call me?"

"Ancestor, come back quickly, we are all waiting for you." Peng Shui said in tears without tears.

This time I was really a mess and was suppressed by Qin Cheng. If Qin Cheng could really solve this problem successfully, I am afraid that he would not be able to clamor in front of Qin Cheng in the future.

"Hmph, I still can't accept you."

After the transmission of the voice, Qin Cheng hummed softly, feeling refreshed.

Let your boy be arrogant before, but he will suffer a loss this time.

However, since something happened to the Zhengqi Alliance, Qin Cheng could no longer stay leisurely.

The forging of the Tribulation Realm puppet can only be discussed later.

However, the generation of drawings is only a matter of time before and after it is made.

After leaving the room, he found Han Mingsheng still sleeping soundly, and Han Qingyue should be practicing.

Qin Cheng did not bother the two of them, and left a jade slip for the monks who were in charge of the boat, and then he jumped away from the spirit ship.

It was just three cultivators who had a tribulation realm and one decline. It shouldn't be enough for Uncle Han Si to take action.

He took out the jade slip of the map and determined the distance between himself and Pengshui.

Flying into the water, Qincheng moved forward rapidly.

Because of the aura of Zhu Ling'er's holy beast, the monster surrendered, and his speed was far higher than that of the spiritual ship.

I estimated that if everything goes well, two days will be enough.

This guy Pengshui is still reliable.

Since he said he could hold on for five days, there should be no surprises in these few days.

But Qin Cheng thought of some other things.

I remember when I was fighting with Xue Yu and others, I set up a demon-destroying array, but due to the array pattern problem, several fish that escaped the net.

It seems that the number is three.

The more than 40 people Xue Yu brought with him at that time were not only his confidants, but also strong men selected by each sect of the Bloodline.

Once these three tribulation realms decline, they won’t be exactly those three people.

"I have contacted Qin Cheng, and he said he will come back soon."

At this time, it is a deserted island with endless oceans.

The surroundings are densely covered with patterns, covering a radius of five miles.

The twelve formation plates are opened, and the condensed formations are intertwined, with all kinds of illusion arrays, attack and killing arrays, defensive arrays, and mysterious formations.

All kinds of lights intertwined into an indestructible barrier, making it impossible for the outside of the Blood Alliance monks to easily step into it.

After finishing the transmission, Peng Shui breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Zhang Chongli and Su Wan beside him.

"That's great. When Mr. Qin comes back, these demon cultivators will be in trouble." Zhang Chongli said excitedly.

The three of them were intact and were not injured, but they all looked a little tired.


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