"What's the matter!"

Not long after Lin'an fell asleep, he was awakened by his movements. He turned over in dissatisfaction, twisted his waist, and spoke in a coquettish and lazy tone.

She leaned over softly and hugged Xu Qi'an's strong waist.

"I'm going out for a while, you go to bed first."

Xu Qian took away the two snow-white lotus root arms.

"Where to go!"

Lin'an suddenly woke up and sat up, staring at him fiercely with her peach blossom eyes.

Her body was as white and delicate as flawless jade, with large hickeys remaining on her breasts.

A few strawberries were planted on the charming water snake waist...

"I had a nightmare just now. I suspect that something is wrong with the Confucian Sage's seal. I need to go take a look."

Xu Qian pinched her voluptuous cheeks.

After they get married, Lin'an will not control him on weekdays, but he must sleep with her at night and pay the public food.

Don't give Xu Qian the chance to stay up all night.

Once she heard that it was serious business, she didn't ask any more questions and just frowned.

After briefly comforting Lin'an, Xu Qi'an got up and got out of bed, quickly put on his robe and dressed neatly, then collapsed into a shadow and disappeared into the room.

It was a dark night, with a full moon hanging in the sky, shedding its pure white light and few stars falling.

Outside Jingshan City, silver waves set off on the sea surface, and the sea breeze brought the sound of crashing waves.

In the ancient and huge palace, Salun Agu opened his eyes, was silent for a moment, took a step, went directly to the altar, and came to the sculpture of the crown of thorns above his head.

At the other end of the altar, next to the sculpture of the Confucian saint, stood a young man in Tsing Yi.

"Sure enough, the Witch God broke free from the seal further."

The young man stared at the crack on the sculpture of the Confucian saint, which was split to the lower abdomen.

"I think it's almost as good as the Gu God." He added.

Salun Agu smiled and said:

"You came here late at night because of the luck warning?"

There was no gloating in his tone, only indifference.

As the Witch God further revives, the Witch God Sect becomes more and more confident.

Everything you look at is indifferent.

Xu Qi'an did not answer him, but looked away from the sculpture of the Confucian saint and looked at the witch god.

The Witch God stood quietly in the night, without any reaction to the arrival of a first-grade martial artist.

"How arrogant."

Xu Qian sighed with emotion.

Salun Agu said slowly:

"You have no time. At the end of the year at the latest, the witch gods will break the seal and return to the world. The same goes for the witch gods, and the Buddha will be before them.

"Xu Qi'an, Dafeng doesn't have a super-class person in charge. The Central Plains has condensed the most elite destiny of the human race, and it will eventually be divided up by the super-class people. You can't stop it. Even if you become a half-step Martial God and join forces with Shenshu, how can you stop the three of them?

A superlative?

"What's more, there are still overseas countries that are eyeing the disaster, and the gatekeeper is still in its hands."

Xu Qian remained silent.

After a while, he laughed at himself:

"I thought you were going to try to win me over."

Sarun Agu shook his head slightly:

"I will not win over someone who is destined to die. You have condensed half of Da Feng's national destiny and are the food that the super-class people compete for. Maybe you will perish first."

His tone was calm, as if he was stating the facts.

A gust of wind blew and condensed into the shape of Nalan Tianlu. The rain master looked at Xu Qi'an with pity:

"You will probably be the shortest-lived first-class warrior in history."

The figures of the two spiritual wisdom masters appeared in the distance, looking at Xu Qi'an with a sneer or a mocking look.

Xu Qian glanced at Salun Agu, Nalan Tianlu and the two spiritual wisdom masters, and then looked at the sculpture of the witch god.

"Pooh!"

He spat rebelliously and strode away.

"Come if you dare, I'll be waiting for you in the Central Plains!"

Xu Qian soared into the air, stabbing into the sky amidst the ear-piercing sonic boom.

Southern Xinjiang.

In the Ji Abyss, a loud "rumbling" sound was heard in the night sky, and Xu Qian was like a supersonic fighter jet, fiercely plunging into the Ji Abyss from high altitude.

He carried kinetic energy that could collapse a mountain, set off a huge airflow, rushed into the abyss, and came to a halt in violation of the principles of mechanics when he was less than three feet away from the sculpture of the Confucian saint.

All inertia and kinetic energy converge in an instant, and the airflow calms down.

The moment Xu Qian landed, he immediately examined the sculpture of the Confucian Sage and found that the cracks had spread to the Confucian Sage's abdomen as expected.

"The situation is not good. The damage of the sculpture in Jiyuan is similar to that of the one in Jingshan City. Does this mean that the strength of the Witch God and the Gu God is not much different?"

He took great pleasure in analyzing some clues of superior quality.

"At most, by the end of the year, the seal of Super Products will be broken."

Xu Qian stared at the sculpture of the Confucian saint and said nothing for a long time.

There is no Chaopin in charge in the Central Plains, and the prisoner who is suspected to be the gatekeeper is sealed. I don't know what the plan is, and I can't contact him.

At this point, he can count on no one, and there is no big boss to hold him, because before he knows it, he has become the strongest boss in the Central Plains.

But even though his promotion speed has been very fast, if he wants to fight against the super level, he is still trying to defeat the enemy.

Alas, a huge sigh echoed in the abyss, and Xu Qi'an's figure had disappeared.

In the palace, the royal study.

The night was dark, the light of the torches outside moved slowly, and the imperial guards on duty walked past the imperial study room.

Li Lingsu yawned, looked at Xu Qian on the big chair opposite, and whispered:

"Why did you summon us here in the middle of the night?"

On his left are Feiyan Nuxia, Taoist Priest Lan Lian, and Li Miaozhen, the former saint of the Tian Sect; on his right is Jin Lian, the Taoist leader of the Earth Sect with gray hair and a black Taoist robe.

Then there are the tall, burly, ugly Asuro; Chu Yuanzhen, who has a strand of white hair on his forehead and carries a magic weapon and a long sword on his back; Heng Yuan, who wears starch-washed white clothes and has a bitter look on his face.

Entering the Imperial Study Room for the first time, Lina looked around curiously.

Members of the Tiandihui gathered together for the first time since Xu Qian's wedding.

The others said nothing and stared at Xu Qian, waiting for him to explain.

"I have been to Jingshan City and Nanjiang Jiyuan." Xu Qian sighed:

"The cracks in the sculpture of the Confucian saint have widened again, and by the end of the year at the latest, the super-quality sculpture will return to the world."

The members of the Tiandihui looked at each other, straightened their backs unconsciously, and looked solemn.

By the end of the year at the latest, a catastrophe will come

This is not good news, no, it should be said to be terrible bad news. Li Lingsu's face changed slightly.

"And you have no idea how to become a Martial God."

Huaiqing, who was sitting behind the case, whispered.

Her words aggravated the anxiety of the members of the Heaven and Earth Society, causing everyone to frown.

"And even if you are promoted to a half-step Martial God, you can't stop three super-grade ones."

Taoist Priest Jinlian sighed.

"There is also Huang overseas. If it wants to devour Jianzheng, it must destroy Dafeng."

Asuro reminded.

Then no one spoke, and we chatted to death.

This is a dead end, even more unsolvable than the situation when Jianzheng was sealed and the Yunzhou rebels were overwhelming.

At least the methods to break the situation at that time included Luo Yuheng, Asura, Xu Qi'an's power of living beings, etc.

But now, when it comes to battles at the super level, Chaofan only has a ticket and cannot influence the overall situation at all.
To be continued...