"By the way, you just said the situation was grim. Why?"

Posisi asked, "I saw just now that you have won the final battle of soul masters in the whole continent. What's the danger next?"

"Although I didn't explain it just now, it has been implied very clearly. Don't you have any ideas?" bibidong said faintly.

Posey's eyes fluctuated slightly: "I know who you're talking about, but what are they calculating? After all, Qin Jian is not even a God. Why do you layout like this?"

Bidong frowned and said, "we can't understand it, but all kinds of signs show that they are really planning something behind their back."

"Lured you to kill me from the beginning, and then continued for several times. They all asked you to fight me again. What do you mean this time?"

Qin Jian pondered for a moment: "let Tang Chen and qiandaoliu unite against my forces against you, and Qibao Liuli sect? What is the impact on me? Does it just make me angry? Or..."

His eyes sank: "they seem to have to meet some conditions to catch me..."

"Don't worry too much, at least we've broken the situation this time," said bidong.

Qin Jian was silent. Then he slowly said, "no, I doubt it has just begun."

Bibidong was surprised: "why do you say that?"

Qin Jian said in a low voice, "because Nana, Zhuqing and qianrenxue didn't show up, and even Tang San. If I guessed well, he also became one of the chess pieces."

Bidong's look suddenly became solemn: "in that case, I'll organize a counter offensive, which is bound to force them out!"

Qin Jian couldn't help taking her into his arms: "it's hard for you."

Bibidong leaned against him and subconsciously glanced at posisi, but she looked pale and didn't seem to have any objection.

"And her, you should also keep a heart."

She only sent her voice to Qin Jian's ear.

"Yes."

Qin Jian nodded slightly: "you should take good care of your injury first. I will stay in the mainland for a long time to deal with these hidden dangers."

Bibidong breathed a sigh of relief: "well, I can fully recover in a month."

"Sister, can you stay here with me for a while?" Qin Jiansong said.

Posisi smiled: "you can stay as long as you want. I'm not even a high priest now. It doesn't matter where I am. I can just follow you and see what I haven't seen before."

Qin Jian nodded: "then..."

"Buzzing, buzzing!"

At this time, the tears of the ocean on his forehead suddenly flickered at a high speed.

Qin Jian's face changed dramatically: "Morse code! Rongrong is in danger!"

"Impossible! How could she be in danger on Poseidon island?" poseide said in an instant of surprise.

"Buzzing, buzzing, buzzing!"

At the next moment, there was a sharp flash of red light on Qin Jian.

His face suddenly became extremely flustered: "Acacia heartbroken red! From Rongrong and Xiaowu! The real crisis of life and death!"

"Dong'Er!"

Qin Jian turned his head and said quickly, "it's an emergency. I'll go back to Poseidon island. If it goes well, I'll be back in three or five days!"

"Good!"

Bidong nodded immediately, "go quickly."

"Shua!"

At the next moment, Qin Jian's figure rose into the sky, followed by posisi. They turned into two rays and shot away at a high speed.

Bibidong frowned and looked at their backs. His uneasiness grew madly.

"Under the Pope's crown, what happened? Jian'er, why did he leave so soon?" when she landed on the ground, Ning Fengzhi and Jian Douluo immediately came forward and asked.

At the moment, bidong's face had become much calmer and did not show them any anxiety.

Because she knows that when she can't change anything, worrying too much can only be bad.

"Nothing. He just went back to Poseidon island. There's something urgent over there."

Bibi Dongping said quietly, "he will come back soon."

Sword Douluo was obviously relieved.

Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but look at bidong again, but she didn't see the expression in the sky from her face.

Is there something very difficult to deal with but only the sword can resist

He looked tight: "the Pope is crowned. Next, shall we work hard to win the angel Empire and Xingluo Empire, or wait for the sword to come back?"

Bibidong did not hesitate to pause his Scepter: "take advantage of the victory and pursue them, and never give them breathing time!"

Ning Feng looked solemn.

He knew he had guessed right. What happened to Qin Jian was by no means simple, otherwise bibidong wouldn't be in such a hurry.

"The Pope is seriously injured under the crown. Please rest first. I'll arrange the pursuit."

Ning Feng's brain is running at a high speed. He has put the current situation in his mind several times in order to deal with all problems as quickly as possible.

"Then please Lord Ning."

Bibidong was not polite. He directly handed her and Qin Jian's two scepters to him. Then his figure twinkled rapidly and disappeared in place for a moment.

"Fengzhi, is there any trouble?"

Sword Douluo is not so nervous. He also feels the abnormalities caused by Ning Feng and bidong.

Ning Fengzhi inhaled deeply: "Uncle Jian, I don't know what happened, but what we can do is to give Jianer their greatest support!"

"Good!"

Sword Douluo was full of sword Qi: "where to clean up first, you say."

Ning Fengzhi thought a little and said in a deep voice, "haotianzong!"



"See? He's so angry with your great grandfather. Why did he think about your brothers?"

In a small town on the edge of Tiandou Empire, escaped haotianzong disciples and Tangmen are cultivating here.

After the three provinces were recaptured by the Tiandou imperial army with the sea of people tactics, Tang San could only escape with these people.

He sat quietly in the room at the moment.

Xueke sat beside him and looked at him. She was uneasy on her face.

Because Tang San's face was pale, as if he had been hit hard.

"Do you remember? In the capital of killing, who paid the price to escort you when your Shura God test was the most difficult?"

"Now he's so angry. Aren't you going to avenge him?"

The loud voice was like the morning bell and evening drum. Tang San gradually squeezed his fists.

For a long time.

He restrained his emotions with great will and said in a low voice, "but he is my brother..."

The mysterious voice sounded again: "you recognize him as a brother, but he has no scruples that you are his brother."

Tang San closed his eyes: "the death of Zeng Zu was not intentional. It was Zeng Zu himself who lost his will to live."

"You don't often say that your relatives are your most cherished. Is Qin Jian more important than your great grandfather?" God thought asked.

"The dead are gone. I don't want to be angry with others." Tang San said.

God paused for a long time and slowly said a word.

Tang San's eyes suddenly opened at the next moment, and his eyes were full of extreme surprise: "are you serious?"