As the main battle system, Piaomiao Immortal Mansion's losses were not very large. A large part of the reason was due to another elder named Tang besides the great elder.
Elder Tang had hugged Leng Meiying when he was young, so surrendering was almost a matter of course.
In one day, no, in half a day, in only half a day, the two major forces, Hanshilin and Warcraft Forest, devoured Thunder God Island and Piaomiao Immortal Mansion respectively, and their respective forces expanded by more than one-third.
Among all this, the greatest contribution is not to Leng Meiying or Feng Tianche, but to Yin Nong.
Without her powerful mobility and direct long-distance teleportation, neither Leng Meiying nor Feng Tianche could have taken down the two forces as easily as they could.
Although Yin Nong only assists in combat, his performance is extraordinary.
"Next step, let's attack the Poetic Celestial City!" Without too many words, Leng Meiying and Feng Tianche looked at each other and decided to start the battle of the Poetic Celestial City.
One has to strike while the iron is hot. A Misty Immortal Mansion and Thunder God Island cannot satisfy the appetites of Leng Meiying and Feng Tianche at all.
All the people, except for those who left some to guard the Piaomiao Immortal Mansion to prevent any remaining party from counterattacking again, entered the underworld snail again.
The eldest lady did not come over. She stayed outside the ice cave and refused to go anywhere. However, she sent someone to send a message to Leng Meiying to find Bai Ri.
Afterwards, Leng Meiying also regretted it for a while. He asked Mo Qing and found out that Lu Fei had a unique skill of sucking people into talismans. She and Bai Zhou were both sucked into this talisman.
Leng Meiying was so angry at that time that she had no idea how terrifying the power of such a wide and powerful sword was. Leng Meiying was fully aware of it.
In that situation, even a guy with abnormal resilience like Lu Fei was cut into pieces and sucked into the daylight on a thin piece of paper...
Leng Meiying no longer dared to imagine it anymore. She was reluctant to think about it, but a sense of guilt never disappeared.
Bai Ze is a tragedy. Leng Meiying can't control his life, but he didn't expect that he can't even protect his child.
If there wasn't a more serious battle ahead, Leng Meiying would definitely not be able to calm down.
In the daytime, is it life or death?
Leng Meiying felt as if a stone was weighing on her heart, and she couldn't let go.
Poetic Celestial City, Poetic Celestial City, the city lives up to its name.
In a world covered with ice and snow, the green valley that suddenly appeared was so dazzling, and the huge island hanging in the sky above the valley was even more shocking.
It's like a huge mountain rising from the sky. The mountain spring flows down from the mountain, and after spreading down a thousand meters into the sky, it slowly disperses into clouds and mist.
It’s hard to describe how big the suspended island is. Its shape is like a bowl with an irregular surface. But if the bowl is as big as an elephant, a person is only as big as an ant’s tentacle.
The island is surrounded by mountains, lakes, and forests, and many birds and animals are playing around, as if they are not affected by the ice and snow in the distant mountains.
In the center of the island, a broad city stands tall and majestic. The suspended island was already shocking enough, but the huge city on the island is even more amazing.
When anyone sees this city, they will feel that the imperial capitals of the three empires are as weak as toys. That kind of city cannot be compared with the poetic celestial city in front of it.
