Chapter 589: Afternoon Tea
“I don’t know, can this teleportation array be transmitted back in reverse?”
Duan Tianya looked thoughtful.
However, Xie Huan has always acted out of common sense, making all kinds of unexpected moves, and no matter how he messes around, it feels normal.
Ignoring Xie Huan's affairs, he glanced in all directions and became sharp.
Every human monk reviewed the current situation and looked at the ever-increasing number of sea monks. They all took a deep breath and entered a state of nervous preparation.
“Isn’t the island owner here?”
Lu Ran glanced at the hundreds of human beings. Although most of them were powerful, there was no one who could take charge.
“The island owner wants to take a nap after having afternoon tea.”
Duan Tianya replied.
"..."
Lu Ran was ready to kill him.
Originally, when she was isolated and helpless and surrounded by the sea tribe, she was extremely calm, but now she became extremely messy.
And what made her most confused was not that the owner of the Holy Island did not come, but that Xie Huan left...
Taking away that part of the remains.
This is a real miscalculation and we are in big trouble!
Lu Ran felt a little dazed and confused.
She, who was strategizing in secret and controlling everything, suddenly felt that the situation was seriously out of control and was rapidly sliding in an unpredictable direction.
Alas! If I had known this, I really regretted not listening to Shen Xin Yunli at first and killing Xie Huan first!
Lu Ran felt annoyed in her heart.
"It's the human monks! Kill! Kill all these human monks!"
A powerful voice broke through the brief silence.
Under the command, the sea tribe from all directions began to kill everyone again with loud noises.
"What is the situation now? How to deal with it?"
Duan Tianya hurriedly sent a message to Lu Ran and others to ask.
But no one responded.
Lu Ran and the others were shouting curses in their hearts, who could think of them?
Duan Tianya and others are also feeling aggrieved and have numb scalps.
They were summoned quickly and said they were coming to reinforce Xie Huan, but they didn’t think much about it. Who knew that Xie Huan would go back as soon as they arrived.
And these densely packed sea warriors... even if they move the entire Holy Island, they may not be able to stop them.
Doesn't this mean that they are going to die?
"Hold on! Form a formation and hold on!"
Duan Tianya yelled: "Hold on as long as you can!"
He had no choice but to hold on, What else? You can't surrender, right?
……
Holy Island.
The mist is endless and the fairy mist surrounds it.
It is a leisurely afternoon in a quiet courtyard.
Exquisite delicacies are placed on the quaint stone table. On the right is a three-layer crystal shelf. Different spiritual fruits are placed on each layer and can be rotated. In the middle are several exquisite food boxes. , arranged in a square, there are nine kinds of pastries, cut into various shapes, placed in an orderly manner. On the left is a small purple clay pot, which is warm in color and exudes a faint aura.
The old man was wearing a white robe, leaning on the recliner, elegantly putting a pastry into his mouth, savoring it carefully, a smile spreading between his brows.
"Island Master, are you not worried about the situation over there at all?"
Mr. Jian stood aside, lowering his hands and asked calmly.
"What's the use of worrying?"
The old man was eating by himself, glanced at him, and asked: "Would you like some more?"
"No. .”
Mr. Jian refused and asked: "Didn't you say that Xie Huan is an anomaly that will stir up the fate of this era and even open up unexpected opportunities? Aren't you afraid that he will die there?"
"Xie Huan will not die so easily." The old man picked up the tea cup, took a sip, and said comfortably: "If he dies, it will prove that he is not an anomaly, and he is not worthy of attention."
Mr. Jian frowned slightly and stopped saying anything.
“Jian Chun, human efforts are important, but in many cases we still have to consider the historical process. This Xie Huan’s destiny is very strange, and it is also connected to the luck on the other side of the Taixu Ancient Forbidden City. I vaguely feel that, Even if I die, he will not die.”
"The island owner was joking."
"Not joking at all."
"Uh... the other end of the Taixu Ancient Forbidden City, is it the legendary huge land?"
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“Well, it’s called Qingyun Continent.”
“Then how did he seize his body and be reborn in Yuanyanghai?”
"I don't know either. He may not even know it himself. Regardless, it is a good thing to have such a number one figure appear. Otherwise, everything in this world will be calculated and it will be uninteresting."
"Although the island owner said so, I really can't think of why he can survive. What the island owner said is all illusion, but the current world is real and cruel."
Mr. Jian said with obvious disbelief.
“Haha.”
The old man chuckled and gave no more explanation.
Suddenly the two of them looked up at the sky together, and there was a huge concussion sound, followed by a sharp shout, which spread throughout the island: "Who?! Dare to trespass on the Holy Island! You really don't know the heights of the world!"
The old man His eyes narrowed slightly.
Mr. Jian said in shock: "We just teleported away Tianya and the others, and the island protection formation has not been opened yet, but someone actually broke in?"
A light and shadow rolled in the sky, heading towards it like a shooting star. The direction of the small courtyard was falling straight away, and a large amount of escaping light flew up in the distance, locking the meteor.
"This, this is..."
Mr. Jian's pupils dilated, showing a look of disbelief.
The old man was also so shocked that he opened his mouth. He still had half a piece of pastry in his mouth and forgot to swallow.
The meteor arrived in an instant and fell in front of them. A powerful thunder and lightning field suddenly dispersed, and then silence returned.
The two looked at each other.
The cake in the old man's mouth fell to the ground.
"So you are really having afternoon tea."
Xie Huan glanced at the stone table and then at Mr. Jian who was at the petrification site. He walked forward unceremoniously, picked up a few pieces and stuffed them into his mouth. Here, I started eating by myself.
"Gulu."
The old man swallowed hard: "You, why are you back?"
"I can't come back?"
"No..."
"That's not it."
"..."
The old man stabilized his mood and then said slowly: "You passed Bohang's The teleportation formation came back in retrograde motion. "
"You didn't go, so I thought it was unreliable, so I came back."
Xie Huan sat opposite the old man, crossed his legs, picked up the tea cup and poured himself a drink. He squinted his eyes and looked at the vast sky, letting the sun shine on his body and enjoying the afternoon to the fullest.
Those strong men who had targeted Xie Huan came one after another, but were all waved back by Mr. Jian.
"What's going on over there?"
The old man placed several exquisite food boxes in front of Xie Huan and talked like a casual chat.
"It's nothing, just surrounded by the Hai Clan army. I think you sent Duan Tianya, Li Zhan and the others. If nothing else happens, all of these people will be surprised."
Xie Huan said casually.
"So miserable?"
The old man also showed no expression, as if everything had nothing to do with him, and asked: "Where is Pan? Doesn't it mean that both Gu Ming and the Lingbo tribe want to On the contrary?”
(End of this chapter)