Su Qing grabbed Li Nianci's hands and advised with a distressed look on her face: "Chairman, please don't be like this, Xiaofan may be fine!"
"Maybe he was just stuck by something and couldn't get away for a while. Have you forgotten his strength?"
"Now, with internal and external troubles, it is the moment when we need you to take charge of the overall situation. You must take care of yourself!"
Li Nianci wiped her tears, sat up straight, and said with red eyes: "Don't worry, I will guard the Arctic Group and never let anyone get involved!"
Tangmen.
Wearing a black gauze dress, with a graceful figure and a pair of bare feet, Tang Chuchu looked like an elf walking in the night.
She was half lying lazily on a cold jade bed, a hint of cold air lingering around the amazing curves of her body, and the looming jade-like skin made people think.
A young disciple who was inquiring about information quickly ran in. After taking a look at Tang Chuchu, his breathing suddenly stagnated and he hurriedly lowered his head and did not dare to look.
"Holy girl, people from the four major holy places and the three major sects of the ancient martial arts world have all joined the world. However, now all parties are holding back."
The young man's voice was trembling as he spoke. He lowered his head but couldn't help but peek.
Tang Chuchu's slender jade-like fingers gently slid across her face as tender as cherry blossom petals, and she smiled evilly: "It seems that everyone still has some concerns!"
"Is that person's intimidation so great? He has disappeared for so long, but he can still intimidate everyone!"
"Since no one wants to take the initiative, then I'm going to pierce this layer of window paper!"
She stood up slowly and flew down from the cold jade bed. Her white jade feet stepped on the air and came to the young man, as if the Queen of the Night in the fairy tale kingdom had come to the world.
"Pass my order and let our people take the initiative to provoke a conflict between the ancient martial arts world and the Arctic Sword Sect."
"yes!"
The second civilized world.
Half a month has passed, and Galliford's construction team is still digging non-stop.
One-third of the hill where the Qin Ancestral Hall is located has been dug out, and it hangs abruptly like an isolated island on this land.
There was no movement coming from the direction of the basement of the ancestral hall. Meng Yi and several senior members of the Meng family kept patrolling the surrounding area, vigilantly monitoring whether the base of the surrounding magic circle had been damaged.
After this period of rest and recuperation, the remaining practitioners of the Meng family formed a fighting team. If the last moment came, this team could still delay for a while to cover the escape of the women and children.
In the ancestral hall, Ying Yushu was kneeling on the ground, praying in front of the ancestral tablet, when she suddenly felt the earth shaking.
She rushed out quickly, looked at Meng Yi and others gathered together, and asked in shock: "Clan Chief Meng, what's going on? Has the foundation of the formation been destroyed?"
Meng Yi shook his head and said: "They haven't dug the formation foundation yet. It should be that the foundation of the hill has been hollowed out and there is a subsidence!"
Ying Yushu breathed a sigh of relief: "How long will it take until the formation foundation is dug?"
"Three days!" Meng Yi said decisively: "Maybe, only two days!"
Two days!
If Mr. Qin cannot leave the border within these two days and successfully break through, then the Meng family...
She didn't dare to think about it. In order to cover the escape of the woman and children, the Meng family would definitely fight to the death!
Galliford was sitting in a specially built attic, enjoying the wind and drinking red wine, watching the super excavators rumble at work, with a cold smile on his face.
"Hmph, although this method is very stupid, it is very effective. It will take at most three days to dig to the location of the ancestral hall halfway up the mountain."
"When the time comes, I'll see where you go to escape!"
Qiao Lorn, who was sitting opposite him, was lying comfortably on the brown sofa and said with a leisurely smile: "Galliford, I found that you really enjoy building a loft in a place like this to enjoy the scenery. You are
How did you come up with it?"
Galliford sneered: "A project like opening a mountain must take a long time. Are you asking me to sit on the excavator and wait for a month?"
"Qiao Luo En, you must be prepared this time. You must not let that Qin Fan escape again!"
Qiao Luoen picked up the wine glass and took a sip, and said confidently: "Don't worry, I have also transferred the soldiers from City No. 5. If I can still let him escape this time, then I will resign tomorrow."
Galliford suddenly asked: "By the way, what's going on over there in Main City No. 1? When will it be possible to break through the space barrier and return to the outside world?"
"I can't wait to conquer the colorful world outside. Without sun-moistened wine, the taste just won't be good enough."
Qiao Luoen said: "The last time I came back from Main City No. 1, I heard that the super-light ion air splitter will be launched in a few months."
"However, I heard from the guy named Reske who came in from the outside that there are many powerful practitioners appearing in the outside world. I guess the leader must be fully prepared before he activates the super-light ion cracking machine."
Galliford looked admiring: "An invention that can break the barriers of space is definitely the greatest masterpiece in history!"
After speaking, he raised his glass and clinked it with Qiao Luoen: "Come on, let's have a drink so that we can return to the world of flowers as soon as possible!"
"Dry!"
Two days later, the entire hill suddenly shook violently.
This time the shaking was not like the previous times, it only ended after ten seconds.
This time, it lasted for several minutes.
The ancient and desolate ancestral hall was shaking, a burst of dust fell, and the whole ancestral hall made a creaking sound, as if it might collapse at any time.
Everyone was unsteady on their feet and managed to steady themselves by holding on to the nearby wall or tree of the ancestral hall.
Some people were directly shaken to the ground to prevent themselves from falling.
Meng Yi shouted: "No, the formation base has been destroyed!"
"The power of the formation is weakening, I'm afraid they will attack soon!"
"Montaigne, according to the original plan, you take the woman and the child and leave first!"
"Miss Ying, take them to the No. 5 main city and defect to Patriarch Ying!"
Ying Yushu nodded heavily: "Yes!"
This was a strategy they had formulated a long time ago. Once the formation could no longer withstand it, Ying Yushu and Mengtian would evacuate with the women and children, leaving a trace of blood for the Meng family.
Meng Yi said with a serious face: "When the formation is about to be completely destroyed, I will lead people to rush out. This is the time for you to leave!"
"Montaigne, remember, don't hesitate at all!"
"Whether the Meng family's bloodline can continue depends on you!"
Montaigne turned his head away with tears in his eyes and knelt on the ground: "Montaigne accepts the order!"
Meng Yi looked in the direction of the basement again, but there was still no movement from Qin Fan.
He smiled decisively: "We will try to delay as much time as possible, hoping that the king can break through at the last moment."
The shaking of the earth finally stopped.
Those ordinary people who had no cultivation stood up again and gathered around Meng Yi.
Everyone looked at Meng Yi, their eyes filled with sorrow and reluctance.
Meng Yi looked at the few dozen remaining warriors expressionlessly and shouted: "Men of the Meng family, are you ready?"