Chapter 1367
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The sun is rising, shining in the middle of the North Sea. The sparkling sea reflects the scene before the North China expedition.
"All the friars are in place, all go to their own positions, and then check the defense Rune on the warship, whether the attack magic weapon is in good condition, and the bloody battle is imminent. If the warship is dumb, then all of us will be dead!"
One after another, the roar of monks from various major sects kept ringing on top of warships, followed by the dense sound of a large number of friars jumping and moving on the battlefield deck.
If you have a bird's-eye view of this area of the North Sea from the sky, you will find that under the southbound palace of the holy court, almost all the warships are in a very busy scene. Countless monks of the sect are working hard to prepare for a bloody battle.
After the Nanxing palace came to the center of Beihai, many forces that had retreated in their hearts chose to continue to go north after they had the backbone. However, the tragic appearance of the first batch of northbound monks who fled back was ahead. At this time, their mood had completely changed, and they were treated with an equal enemy.
"Brother Xue, the time limit of half an hour given by Nanxing palace is almost over, so the army of friars stationed here is going north to continue to march towards the two immortal mountains."
Lin Xing, a young GCC disciple with a spear on his back, turned to speak to the young monk who was tucked in the corner and was filling his mouth with food.
As soon as the voice of the former fell, the young friar, who was devouring food, stopped suddenly. Then he began to shake his head and spoke anxiously:
"don't go, don't go, you'll die!"
With the monk's crazy shaking of his head, a large amount of food debris flew out of the former's mouth. For a moment, the whole room suddenly became chaotic. Then Lin Xing's right fist clenched, allowing a large number of debris to be covered with the original clean monk's robe. A little anger flashed in his eyes, and he was pressed down.
After a few breaths, Lin Xing takes a deep breath and reaches out his right hand to hold on the shoulder of the young monk who is shaking all over the body. The soft voice continues to spread out:
"brother Xue, don't be afraid. You are no longer a pathfinder in prison, but a distinguished guest on our Haihe ship. No one can hurt you, we promise."
"Looking back, those Xiandao people are evil people who kill people without blinking an eye. If they continue to go north, they will surely die!"
The young monk's wailing became louder and louder, with boundless fear at the same time. Then Lin Xing continued to comfort him and said:
"brother Xue, don't panic. This time, we are the leader of the holy Court Palace, the largest force in the land of taixuan. There is no need to be so panic."
After the voice of Lin Xing, the core disciple of the GCC, dropped down slowly and looked at the young monk who was very embarrassed. He raised his hand and continued to pat the latter on the shoulder. He said again:
"although we are confident, we also understand that this trip is extremely dangerous and abnormal. The more information we get, the more favorable it will be for the war. So, brother Xue, you tell me that What else do you see above the northern battlefield? "
Lin Xing's words were extremely gentle, even with trusting calmness. However, his eyes suddenly lit up, which reflected the urgent thought. As soon as the words of the former fell, he trembled violently in front of him, and the young monk shook his head without hesitation:
"I didn't see anything, all around were thunder and magic lights, and all that was left was to escape!"
"What else did you see while you were on the run?"
Xue Dao's refusal made Lin Xing's eyes more and more anxious, and subconsciously increased a lot of volume. Then he seemed to feel something wrong. He coughed gently and continued to lower the volume and said:
"brother Xue, although you are receiving protection from our GCC, you should think about how to survive in the future."
As soon as this saying was said, the young monk who looked like a madman in the corner gave a slight pause. After this detail was reflected in Lin Xing's eyes, the latter subconsciously showed a smile and continued to strike while the iron was hot and said:
"Xue Daoyou was hit hard in the North Sea, and lost his eyes and right arm. In this way, his accomplishments are ten but not three, and he will return to taixuanzhi in the future On the other hand, with the destruction of the clan, it can be concluded that brother Xue could not return to his hometown of Borneo. "
Lin Xing's words are full of regret and worry, just like an elder brother who cares about his younger brother and gives advice for him. Then the former talks with a sigh, and his voice rings again in the room:
"although I have never met Xue Daoyou before, I am very sad to see you in this way, so I dare to say a word."
After he finished speaking, Lin Xing stretched out his right hand and pressed Xue Dao's shoulder in front of him. Word by word, the voice rang out:
"I'll show you a way to promote brother Xue. I only need to provide some valuable things to the meeting, and we will get corresponding rewards according to the credit. These valuable things are various, even include Including information. "When talking about the word "news", Lin Xing specially increased the volume. After a pause, he continued to open his mouth:
"as long as the information provided by brother Xue is enough for the sect to gain enough benefits, it is no matter whether it is the official disciple's identity or the genius treasure that can strengthen the divine sense. Brother Xue, you should know that for us monks, the eye is the eye Eye is important, but without it, not all are blind. "
After that, Lin Xing's smile rose slightly from the corner of his mouth, and then he stood up and walked out toward the door. His voice continued to reverberate in the room:
"brother Xue, you don't have much time left. After the northern army formally fights with those Xiandao creatures, any valuable news will become useless words, giving you some time to think about it, I'll find you again. "
After he finished speaking, Lin Xing's figure disappeared directly in the house. Just as he stepped on the deck outside, a voice of inquiry sounded from the side:
"elder martial brother Lin, has this disabled person given any news?"
After the inquiry, Lin Xing slowly put away the smile on his face, and the response came out:
"his heart has been shaken, and he should disclose it soon. After all, it is related to his life and safety in the future. In the land of taixuan, if there is no support behind him, a disabled person will become a corpse within two days."
After that, Lin Xing continued to utter a scornful snort. Then he took younger martial brother Fang, along with the rest of the GCC monks who were surging forward around, and began to head toward the bow of the big ship.
After Mo Yue's ten breaths, a deafening sound of magical power burst out from the whole North Sea, directly resounding through all people's ears. The next breath, in the Nanxing palace above the North Sea, the domineering and majestic female voice resounds from the sky again:
"start, go North!"
At the end of the speech, the warships in the middle of the North sea suddenly began to roar forward, heading northward with great momentum.
After a quiet night in the North Sea, endless waves rise again!
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The sun is rising, shining in the middle of the North Sea. The sparkling sea reflects the scene before the North China expedition.
"All the friars are in place, all go to their own positions, and then check the defense Rune on the warship, whether the attack magic weapon is in good condition, and the bloody battle is imminent. If the warship is dumb, then all of us will be dead!"
One after another, the roar of monks from various major sects kept ringing on top of warships, followed by the dense sound of a large number of friars jumping and moving on the battlefield deck.
If you have a bird's-eye view of this area of the North Sea from the sky, you will find that under the southbound palace of the holy court, almost all the warships are in a very busy scene. Countless monks of the sect are working hard to prepare for a bloody battle.
After the Nanxing palace came to the center of Beihai, many forces that had retreated in their hearts chose to continue to go north after they had the backbone. However, the tragic appearance of the first batch of northbound monks who fled back was ahead. At this time, their mood had completely changed, and they were treated with an equal enemy.
"Brother Xue, the time limit of half an hour given by Nanxing palace is almost over, so the army of friars stationed here is going north to continue to march towards the two immortal mountains."
Lin Xing, a young GCC disciple with a spear on his back, turned to speak to the young monk who was tucked in the corner and was filling his mouth with food.
As soon as the voice of the former fell, the young friar, who was devouring food, stopped suddenly. Then he began to shake his head and spoke anxiously:
"don't go, don't go, you'll die!"
With the monk's crazy shaking of his head, a large amount of food debris flew out of the former's mouth. For a moment, the whole room suddenly became chaotic. Then Lin Xing's right fist clenched, allowing a large number of debris to be covered with the original clean monk's robe. A little anger flashed in his eyes, and he was pressed down.
After a few breaths, Lin Xing takes a deep breath and reaches out his right hand to hold on the shoulder of the young monk who is shaking all over the body. The soft voice continues to spread out:
"brother Xue, don't be afraid. You are no longer a pathfinder in prison, but a distinguished guest on our Haihe ship. No one can hurt you, we promise."
"Looking back, those Xiandao people are evil people who kill people without blinking an eye. If they continue to go north, they will surely die!"
The young monk's wailing became louder and louder, with boundless fear at the same time. Then Lin Xing continued to comfort him and said:
"brother Xue, don't panic. This time, we are the leader of the holy Court Palace, the largest force in the land of taixuan. There is no need to be so panic."
After the voice of Lin Xing, the core disciple of the GCC, dropped down slowly and looked at the young monk who was very embarrassed. He raised his hand and continued to pat the latter on the shoulder. He said again:
"although we are confident, we also understand that this trip is extremely dangerous and abnormal. The more information we get, the more favorable it will be for the war. So, brother Xue, you tell me that What else do you see above the northern battlefield? "
Lin Xing's words were extremely gentle, even with trusting calmness. However, his eyes suddenly lit up, which reflected the urgent thought. As soon as the words of the former fell, he trembled violently in front of him, and the young monk shook his head without hesitation:
"I didn't see anything, all around were thunder and magic lights, and all that was left was to escape!"
"What else did you see while you were on the run?"
Xue Dao's refusal made Lin Xing's eyes more and more anxious, and subconsciously increased a lot of volume. Then he seemed to feel something wrong. He coughed gently and continued to lower the volume and said:
"brother Xue, although you are receiving protection from our GCC, you should think about how to survive in the future."
As soon as this saying was said, the young monk who looked like a madman in the corner gave a slight pause. After this detail was reflected in Lin Xing's eyes, the latter subconsciously showed a smile and continued to strike while the iron was hot and said:
"Xue Daoyou was hit hard in the North Sea, and lost his eyes and right arm. In this way, his accomplishments are ten but not three, and he will return to taixuanzhi in the future On the other hand, with the destruction of the clan, it can be concluded that brother Xue could not return to his hometown of Borneo. "
Lin Xing's words are full of regret and worry, just like an elder brother who cares about his younger brother and gives advice for him. Then the former talks with a sigh, and his voice rings again in the room:
"although I have never met Xue Daoyou before, I am very sad to see you in this way, so I dare to say a word."
After he finished speaking, Lin Xing stretched out his right hand and pressed Xue Dao's shoulder in front of him. Word by word, the voice rang out:
"I'll show you a way to promote brother Xue. I only need to provide some valuable things to the meeting, and we will get corresponding rewards according to the credit. These valuable things are various, even include Including information. "When talking about the word "news", Lin Xing specially increased the volume. After a pause, he continued to open his mouth:
"as long as the information provided by brother Xue is enough for the sect to gain enough benefits, it is no matter whether it is the official disciple's identity or the genius treasure that can strengthen the divine sense. Brother Xue, you should know that for us monks, the eye is the eye Eye is important, but without it, not all are blind. "
After that, Lin Xing's smile rose slightly from the corner of his mouth, and then he stood up and walked out toward the door. His voice continued to reverberate in the room:
"brother Xue, you don't have much time left. After the northern army formally fights with those Xiandao creatures, any valuable news will become useless words, giving you some time to think about it, I'll find you again. "
After he finished speaking, Lin Xing's figure disappeared directly in the house. Just as he stepped on the deck outside, a voice of inquiry sounded from the side:
"elder martial brother Lin, has this disabled person given any news?"
After the inquiry, Lin Xing slowly put away the smile on his face, and the response came out:
"his heart has been shaken, and he should disclose it soon. After all, it is related to his life and safety in the future. In the land of taixuan, if there is no support behind him, a disabled person will become a corpse within two days."
After that, Lin Xing continued to utter a scornful snort. Then he took younger martial brother Fang, along with the rest of the GCC monks who were surging forward around, and began to head toward the bow of the big ship.
After Mo Yue's ten breaths, a deafening sound of magical power burst out from the whole North Sea, directly resounding through all people's ears. The next breath, in the Nanxing palace above the North Sea, the domineering and majestic female voice resounds from the sky again:
"start, go North!"
At the end of the speech, the warships in the middle of the North sea suddenly began to roar forward, heading northward with great momentum.
After a quiet night in the North Sea, endless waves rise again!
www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
The sun is rising, shining in the middle of the North Sea. The sparkling sea reflects the scene before the North China expedition. "All the friars are in place, all go to their own positions, and then check the defense Rune on the warship, whether the attack magic weapon is in good condition, and the bloody battle is imminent. If the warship is dumb, then all of us will be dead!" One after another, the roar of monks from various major sects kept ringing on top of warships, followed by the dense sound of a large number of friars jumping and moving on the battlefield deck. If you have a bird's-eye view of this area of the North Sea from the sky, you will find that under the southbound palace of the holy court, almost all the warships are in a very busy scene. Countless monks of the sect are working hard to prepare for a bloody battle. After the Nanxing palace came to the center of Beihai, many forces that had retreated in their hearts chose to continue to go north after they had the backbone. However, the tragic appearance of the first batch of northbound monks who fled back was ahead. At this time, their mood had completely changed, and they were treated with an equal enemy. "Brother Xue, the time limit of half an hour given by Nanxing palace is almost over, so the army of friars stationed here is going north to continue to march towards the two immortal mountains." Lin Xing, a young GCC disciple with a spear on his back, turned to speak to the young monk who was tucked in the corner and was filling his mouth with food. As soon as the voice of the former fell, the young friar, who was devouring food, stopped suddenly. Then he began to shake his head and spoke anxiously: "don't go, don't go, you'll die!" With the monk's crazy shaking of his head, a large amount of food debris flew out of the former's mouth. For a moment, the whole room suddenly became chaotic. Then Lin Xing's right fist clenched, allowing a large number of debris to be covered with the original clean monk's robe. A little anger flashed in his eyes, and he was pressed down. After a few breaths, Lin Xing takes a deep breath and reaches out his right hand to hold on the shoulder of the young monk who is shaking all over the body. The soft voice continues to spread out: "brother Xue, don't be afraid. You are no longer a pathfinder in prison, but a distinguished guest on our Haihe ship. No one can hurt you, we promise." "Looking back, those Xiandao people are evil people who kill people without blinking an eye. If they continue to go north, they will surely die!" The young monk's wailing became louder and louder, with boundless fear at the same time. Then Lin Xing continued to comfort him and said: "brother Xue, don't panic. This time, we are the leader of the holy Court Palace, the largest force in the land of taixuan. There is no need to be so panic." After the voice of Lin Xing, the core disciple of the GCC, dropped down slowly and looked at the young monk who was very embarrassed. He raised his hand and continued to pat the latter on the shoulder. He said again: "although we are confident, we also understand that this trip is extremely dangerous and abnormal. The more information we get, the more favorable it will be for the war. So, brother Xue, you tell me that What else do you see above the northern battlefield? " Lin Xing's words were extremely gentle, even with trusting calmness. However, his eyes suddenly lit up, which reflected the urgent thought. As soon as the words of the former fell, he trembled violently in front of him, and the young monk shook his head without hesitation: "I didn't see anything, all around were thunder and magic lights, and all that was left was to escape!" "What else did you see while you were on the run?" Xue Dao's refusal made Lin Xing's eyes more and more anxious, and subconsciously increased a lot of volume. Then he seemed to feel something wrong. He coughed gently and continued to lower the volume and said: "brother Xue, although you are receiving protection from our GCC, you should think about how to survive in the future." As soon as this saying was said, the young monk who looked like a madman in the corner gave a slight pause. After this detail was reflected in Lin Xing's eyes, the latter subconsciously showed a smile and continued to strike while the iron was hot and said: "Xue Daoyou was hit hard in the North Sea, and lost his eyes and right arm. In this way, his accomplishments are ten but not three, and he will return to taixuanzhi in the future On the other hand, with the destruction of the clan, it can be concluded that brother Xue could not return to his hometown of Borneo. " Lin Xing's words are full of regret and worry, just like an elder brother who cares about his younger brother and gives advice for him. Then the former talks with a sigh, and his voice rings again in the room: "although I have never met Xue Daoyou before, I am very sad to see you in this way, so I dare to say a word." After he finished speaking, Lin Xing stretched out his right hand and pressed Xue Dao's shoulder in front of him. Word by word, the voice rang out: "I'll show you a way to promote brother Xue. I only need to provide some valuable things to the meeting, and we will get corresponding rewards according to the credit. These valuable things are various, even include Including information. "When talking about the word "news", Lin Xing specially increased the volume. After a pause, he continued to open his mouth: "as long as the information provided by brother Xue is enough for the sect to gain enough benefits, it is no matter whether it is the official disciple's identity or the genius treasure that can strengthen the divine sense. Brother Xue, you should know that for us monks, the eye is the eye Eye is important, but without it, not all are blind. " After that, Lin Xing's smile rose slightly from the corner of his mouth, and then he stood up and walked out toward the door. His voice continued to reverberate in the room: "brother Xue, you don't have much time left. After the northern army formally fights with those Xiandao creatures, any valuable news will become useless words, giving you some time to think about it, I'll find you again. " After he finished speaking, Lin Xing's figure disappeared directly in the house. Just as he stepped on the deck outside, a voice of inquiry sounded from the side: "elder martial brother Lin, has this disabled person given any news?" After the inquiry, Lin Xing slowly put away the smile on his face, and the response came out: "his heart has been shaken, and he should disclose it soon. After all, it is related to his life and safety in the future. In the land of taixuan, if there is no support behind him, a disabled person will become a corpse within two days." After that, Lin Xing continued to utter a scornful snort. Then he took younger martial brother Fang, along with the rest of the GCC monks who were surging forward around, and began to head toward the bow of the big ship. After Mo Yue's ten breaths, a deafening sound of magical power burst out from the whole North Sea, directly resounding through all people's ears. The next breath, in the Nanxing palace above the North Sea, the domineering and majestic female voice resounds from the sky again: "start, go North!" At the end of the speech, the warships in the middle of the North sea suddenly began to roar forward, heading northward with great momentum. After a quiet night in the North Sea, endless waves rise again! www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
