Staring at the endless sea, Zhong Wen frowned and his expression turned extremely ugly. He no longer had the heroic spirit of "With me here, the sky will not fall" when he faced Zhao Shuangyan.
Obviously, his search did not yield the desired results.
Ordinarily, with his current range of consciousness, even if Wu Qian's ship was allowed to sail for two days and two nights, he would still be able to detect traces of the other party.
However, the reality was so cruel, it slapped him in the face.
Even though his consciousness could cover almost half of the alliance sea area, he still found nothing, not even a hair on Wu Qian's head.
If you just can't find anyone, that's fine.
He can also deceive himself by saying that the other party's ship is likely to be capsized by the rough waves and sink to the bottom of the sea, dying.
But through the eyes of the true spirit, he keenly captured the subtle aura in front of him.
The breath of a saint!
He is not an ordinary saint, but this aura is extremely familiar to Zhong Wen.
Zhong Wen, who had spent countless seven days in the fragments of time and space and experienced countless world-destroying battles in the Valley of All Ends, recognized at a glance that this aura came from one of the five masters under Lin Bei's command, King Chakravartin.
Wu Qian's mysterious disappearance and the traces of Chakravartin's past appearance. These two seemingly unrelated things are subtly connected. What exactly happened is ready to be revealed.
Realizing that the whereabouts of himself and others might have been exposed, Zhong Wen's face suddenly became very ugly.
If King Chakravartin takes the initiative to come to the door after discovering the whereabouts of everyone, he can also unite a group of masters and try his best to kill this ancient giant, just like dealing with Nangong Ling, sealing the news in this sea area, making him completely
Cannot be passed on.
However, I don't know if it was out of fear of Shi Yu, but he chose to run away without looking back, obviously to convey the whereabouts of everyone in Piaohua Palace.
As a result, the leakage of the news can no longer be prevented. Lin Bei's attack is almost a foregone conclusion. By then, it is likely to be another bloody storm, a mountain of corpses and a sea of fire.
"The fate has been determined a long time ago."
"...Neither you nor Master can escape the fate of death at the hands of Lin Bei."
Nangong Ling's voice suddenly appeared in his ears, and his mood suddenly became much depressed. He felt suffocated in his chest and almost couldn't breathe.
Is it really what she said?
Everything has been doomed for a long time. Even a time traveler like me can't escape the shackles of fate?
But if she could really see through her destiny, why didn't she foresee her own death?
Does our desperate struggle have any meaning?
Zhong Wen's mood was extremely complicated. He stared blankly at the calm blue sea, feeling lost and silent for a long time.
…
In the palace of Daqian Imperial City, Li Yan was holding a piece of letter and was reading it carefully, his expression unprecedentedly serious and solemn.
"Okay, okay, okay!"
After a long time, he suddenly tore the letter into pieces, looked up to the sky and laughed, his face full of excitement, "I finally found this group of traitors, God helps me!"
"Your Majesty, what are you...?"
In front of the steps of the main hall, Shu Li, Minister of the Ministry of War, couldn't help but wonder.
"The whereabouts of Shangguan Tong, his daughter and Thirteen Niangs have been found."
Li Yan paced back and forth in front of the dragon chair, his expression indescribably excited, "Shu Aiqing, please quickly send word that General Chang Yuan Li Zhiyong has entered the palace. I want to lead the expedition in person!"
"Your Majesty, as the saying goes, a gentleman should not stand under a dangerous wall."
Shu Li's face changed slightly and he persuaded bitterly, "Leave the matter of catching the traitors to General Li. Why do you have to go out personally? If something happens accidentally..."
"Ai Qing, you are worrying too much. With Lord Dragon God here, what's the point of a few rebels?" Li Yan laughed, with a violent light shining in his eyes, "Aren't there still people in this imperial capital who have ambiguous attitudes? It's just a good opportunity to take advantage of this.
If you have the opportunity, give these idiots a good beating and let them know what will happen to them if they go against me!"
"But..." Shu Liwu said worriedly.
"What, even Shu Aiqing wants to go against me?"
Li Yan's face darkened, his attitude suddenly became colder, and there was already a hint of threat in his voice, "You have repeatedly obstructed me, could it be that you are secretly colluding with the traitor?"
"That's absolutely not the case!"
Shu Li's expression changed drastically, his heart suddenly thumped, and he quickly defended himself loudly, "My loyalty to Your Majesty can be seen from heaven and earth, and can be demonstrated by the sun and the moon!"
"That's best." Li Yan sneered and waved his hand, "Why don't you go quickly? If you wait any longer, if the traitor escapes, I'll ask you!"
"I obey the decree!"
Seeing that he had made up his mind to go on an expedition, Shu Li simply stopped trying to persuade him and just bowed respectfully and replied.
Can such a reckless, impulsive, and moody person really be able to control Da Gan?
Did I choose the wrong person?
After cautiously exiting the main hall, Shu Li let out a long sigh and stared at the colorful flowers in the yard. He couldn't help but feel worried, with a sad look on his face.
When Thirteen Niang and Shangguan Mingyue saw me now, they might even feel regretful in their intestines.
If they are willing to abandon darkness and surrender to the light, and take the initiative to commit themselves to me, should I forgive them?
On the dragon chair in the main hall, Li Yan gently stroked his chin, a lustful look flashed in his eyes, he was immersed in his own fantasy and could not extricate himself, and remained silent for a long time.
…
"Then was Wu Qian really taken away by Lin Bei's people?"
In the lobby of the City Lord's Mansion, Lin Zhiyun stared at Zhong Wen's face and asked softly.
"pretty close."
Zhong Wen said with a frustrated look, "I shouldn't have closed my consciousness in order to practice boxing, otherwise I wouldn't have given him a chance to escape!"
"How can I blame you for this?"
Shangguan Junyi shook his head and said, "Those of us have not closed our spiritual consciousness, but we still haven't noticed his movements? Who would stare at a heavenly wheel guard all day long?"
"Besides, the fog on this island can block spiritual consciousness. Once you get close to the coastline, it will be difficult to detect him." Leng Wushuang also defended him, "Unless he follows closely for twelve hours, it is difficult for anyone to say that he can see him.
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"Why are you still worrying about what has already happened?"
Ye Qinglian interrupted impatiently, "What should we do next? Should we continue hiding in another place?"
"That's too late."
Zhong Wen sighed and said, "Get ready to meet the enemy!"
"That's how it should be!"
Liu Qiqi pulled out the Immortal Slaying Sword with a "swish", and gracefully held her sword in a flower, and said enthusiastically, "I have long wanted to settle the score with that woman!"
Zhong Wen's expression froze, but he didn't say much.
Of course he knew that "that woman" Liu Qiqi was talking about was Nangong Ling.
However, for some unknown reason, since his return, he has never told anyone about his killing of Nangong Ling.
Even the earliest disciples of Piaohua Palace, such as Lin Zhiyun and Liu Qiqi, had not heard of Nangong Ling's death.
He didn't mention it before, so naturally he wouldn't mention it now. Instead, he would let Liu Qiqi turn her hatred towards Nangong Ling into strength and use it to deal with powerful enemies.
"Ms. sir, how is your boxing practice going?"
Zheng Yueting gently held his hand and asked with concern, "Are you sure you can face Lin Bei now?"
"After all, this demon has been recognized by the innate spiritual treasure, and has become one with the Chaos Bell. They are indistinguishable from each other." Zhong Wen stroked his chin and said, "At the same time, he has sucked away my life-long power. If I can completely
After digestion, my strength will definitely reach an incredible level. Fighting alone, I won't even have a 30% chance."
"Then, what's the best thing to do?" Zheng Yueting couldn't help showing anxiety and confusion after hearing this.
"Although I can't do it alone."
Zhong Wen patted the back of her smooth hand, nuzzled his lips towards Feng Qingyu not far away, and said with a smile, "But if we add her, there may not be no way to win."
"Me?" Feng Qingyu pointed at his nose and asked nervously.
"To be precise, it should be her." Zhong Wen stared into her beautiful eyes and said word by word, "The situation is urgent and I need her."
"I, I understand."
Feng Qingyu's face darkened, and a few crystal flowers faintly appeared in his eyes. He lowered his head in despair and answered in an extremely weak voice.
The thought of being imprisoned in this body again and handing over the initiative to another woman, even though she has a calm temperament, can't help but feel a touch of sadness in her heart.
"I feel sorry for you, Qingyu."
As if he had read through her thoughts, Zhong Wen quickly stepped forward, patted Feng Qingyu's tender shoulder, and whispered comfort in her ear.
"I wish I could help you."
Feng Qingyu ignored the tears in her eyes and smiled sweetly at him, "Just do it!"
"Thanks!"
As Zhong Wen spoke, he raised his right arm and slowly stretched it out towards Feng Qingyu.
I wonder how long you will be detained this time?
Feng Qingyu closed her eyes tightly, her delicate eyelashes fluttering, looking indescribably charming.
"What a devil, he has actually reached such a situation!"
The palm of his hand was about to touch Feng Qingyu. Zhong Wen suddenly stopped and looked up at the sky in the distance. His face was full of despair and frustration, "It seems that we have lost."