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Chapter 688 Grandmother?

Outside Mercury, in the vast starry sky, many Taoist warships can be seen floating. Apparently they have also noticed the figures of Wang Baole and Feng Qiuran. They can clearly notice that those warships are turning their direction to block this area.

However, Wang Baole had the advantage in terms of flexibility, especially since his confidence was exploding at this moment. He felt that his life goal was this sea of ​​stars. The feeling of fish returning to the ocean made him extremely proud. He turned his head behind his back and turned his hands behind his back.

Feng Qiuran spoke calmly.

"Elder Qiuran, next, I have to speed up. With my imperial armor and physical strength, once the speed breaks out, I will find it incredible. After all, the starry sky is like my home, so if you can't keep up, don't force it, you must do it

Tell me immediately." After Wang Baole finished speaking, he was about to gallop, but at this moment, Feng Qiuran, who was following behind him, looked a little strange, raised his right hand and waved, and suddenly a white light flew out of his storage bag.

This bright white light, after stopping next to Feng Qiuran, expanded instantly and transformed into a giant sword with a size of a hundred feet!

This giant sword looks like a weapon, but judging from its movement and structure, it is clearly a small warship. Perhaps it is more appropriate to describe it as a shuttle!

Its appearance is full of light, distorting the surrounding void, as if a ferocious beast that is about to run rapidly is briefly restrained. During this constant struggle, once the restraint is released, it will burst out and shoot out in an instant.

Pass through everything and disappear without a trace!

This scene made Wang Baole stunned for a moment. As for Feng Qiuran, he jumped up and stepped on the white shuttle with a normal expression. Then he turned his head unhurriedly and looked at Wang Baole, whose eyes were dull. Although he didn't say anything,

But the charm in his eyes seemed to be wondering why he didn't use the shuttle, but he had to work hard to fly...

"If you have a special hobby and want to fly by yourself, it's not impossible..." Feng Qiuran took a deep look at Wang Baole and said in a very reasonable voice.

Wang Baole was silent...

He looked at the obviously impressive shuttle, and then looked down at his legs. He suddenly felt like he didn't know what to say, especially even if he thought about it with his buttocks, he could think of the gap between the two sides... It's just that

He had said such big words before, which made him feel a little embarrassed. He was determined to keep pretending to the end, but he noticed that the Dao Palace battleships around him were not only approaching rapidly, but there were even many monks flying out from their respective battleships, especially the Mercury below.

Inside, there was a huge whirlpool roaring towards him at this moment. It was obvious that the Mikuzi was approaching in pursuit. All of this made Wang Baole look extremely solemn.

"Elder Qiuran, it's a pity that evil people have invaded the Federation. As a junior, I regret that I can't take you to walk in the starry sky and visit the Federation's star sea. That's all. When we drive away the evil people in the future, I will make up for it. Well... let's leave quickly.

." Wang Baole coughed, raised his steps, stepped on the shuttle, and stood next to Feng Qiuran, letting the other person look at him strangely, his expression as usual, without any hint of embarrassment.

Obviously Wang Baole is very good at enlightening himself. He feels that Feng Qiuran is a senior and Li Xingwen's daughter-in-law. After all calculations, he should call her his grandma, and bowing his head in front of his grandma is not cowardice, but respect for the elderly!

Such spiritual realization immediately made Wang Baole feel that everything he did and did was perfect.

Feng Qiuran glanced at Wang Baole and looked at the other person's cheeky look. He didn't feel disgusted. Instead, he felt a little cordial and vaguely felt like he was looking at a junior.

"After all, he is still a child." Feng Qiuran smiled hoarsely, and pointed with his right hand. Suddenly, the white shuttle light erupted again, like the light of stars sweeping across the starry sky. The next moment, the shuttle moved violently, and exploded with super power.

At a speed beyond imagination, before the surrounding warships and monks were about to surround him, the whirlpool formed by the Mercury Destructor was approaching, and it seemed to be traveling through nothingness, and it disappeared in an instant!

The speed of this shuttle is much faster than that of monks in the realm of gods. After all, this treasure is in the Taoist palace and is of extremely high grade. As an elder, Feng Qiuran has experienced the ups and downs of the sect, so it can be regarded as her personal treasure.

, under the current outbreak, he took the two of them and shuttled directly from the warships that wanted to blockade them.

Feeling the speed of the flying shuttle, Wang Baole's heart beat faster, especially when he noticed that although the flying shuttle was extremely fast, standing on it was protected by a formation, so that the people inside would not feel the extreme speed.

After feeling the discomfort and being able to speak directly without even transmitting a message, he looked back at the smaller and smaller Mercury behind him, with interest in his eyes.

"This thing is not bad." Wang Baole said, squatting down and touching the surface of the shuttle. With his magical skills, he vaguely felt that this object was at least the ninth level, and it was very likely to surpass the ninth level. Even if

They weren't magic weapons, but they were almost the same, so he raised his head and looked at Feng Qiuran.

"Elder Qiuran, this shuttle... you can lend it to me later for study."

Feng Qiuran raised his eyebrows and was about to speak, but at this moment, Wang Baole's sound transmission ring suddenly vibrated, and Li Xingwen's concerned voice came from inside.

"You brat, you're not dead, are you? Can you still hold on?"

Hearing Li Xingwen's voice, Wang Baole also felt very friendly, so he simply turned on the amplifier and spoke to the sound transmission ring.

"Thank you for your concern, Master. Please rest assured, Master, that Baole will definitely fulfill your request. Even if he is shattered to pieces, he will definitely send Grandma to Venus safely!"

Li Xingwen obviously paused. After a few breaths, when his voice came again, his tone became gentler.

"Baole, you have done a great job. Your grandma cares about me more than anything else. During this time, grandma, I have been worrying about your grandma every day."

These words came out from the sound transmission ring. Feng Qiuran on the side heard it and his breathing became a little faster. His eyes were a little complicated and there was also something strange. Wang Baole secretly thought that the old guy was worthy of being the previous federal president.

His reaction was as fast as his own. As soon as he heard his name, he immediately guessed that he had used a technique to amplify his voice.

"Baole, I'm on my way here. You must protect your master and grandmother on the way and be careful of the Weiyang tribe's blockade. Alas... Baole, my master, I owe you a huge favor for this. I...

"Li Xingwen's excitement and impatient eagerness to respond had not yet been fully expressed at this moment, and when Wang Baole had just started to feel numb, Feng Qiuran couldn't bear to listen anymore and coughed at the side.

"Li Xingwen..."

"Qiu Ran!!" A sound like a chair falling to the ground came from the sound transmission ring, accompanied by Li Xingwen's extremely excited call.

"Li Xingwen, you..."

"Qiu Ran, are you okay? Are you tired? Are you injured? Do you feel uncomfortable in any way? Don't worry. When we get to the Federation, I will make the decision for you. This time, I, Li Xingwen, will do it even if I risk my life.

Justice for you!!"

Feng Qiuran was a little unprepared for Li Xingwen's passionate words. After all, in her life, the war experience made her grow a lot, but it also kept her away from love, so these words had a big impact on her at this moment, making her face

They were all a little red. As for Wang Baole, he took a gentle breath at this moment. He felt that Li Xingwen's words were extremely disgusting, but he couldn't help but raise his ears to eavesdrop.

But obviously Li Xingwen knew Wang Baole very well, and immediately asked Wang Baole to give the sound transmission ring to Feng Qiuran. Wang Baole had no choice but to do so, and Feng Qiuran, who had obtained the sound transmission ring, also quickly turned off the amplifier and amplified it, and talked with Li Xingwen

A private message transmission began.

I don’t know how Li Xingwen communicated. Amid Wang Baole’s curiosity, after the call with Li Xingwen ended, Feng Qiuran’s cheeks turned red again, but her eyes were obviously no longer as confused as before, and she seemed to have some kind of confidence.

.

Seeing this scene, Wang Baole's heart moved and he tried to speak.

"Grandma Qiuran?"

"..." Feng Qiuran raised his head and glared at Wang Baole, but did not refuse the title. Instead, he adjusted the direction of the shuttle, pretended to be nonchalant, and spoke hurriedly.

"Your master gave me the route. If you follow this route, you can meet them in almost two days, and then..." As soon as Feng Qiuran said this, Wang Baole's expression suddenly changed. When he raised his head suddenly, he immediately

I saw a strong red light suddenly appear from the starry sky above, forming a red sea in an instant, covering the shuttle where the two of them were!

Behind the Red Sea, in the distortion of the starry sky, Dao palace warships transformed in an instant, with more than tens of thousands in number. Each ship emitted red light, forming a red sea, blocking everything!

And this is nothing, what shocked Wang Baole and Feng Qiuran the most was that within these tens of thousands of battleships, four... cultivation fluctuations of the Spiritual Realm suddenly broke out at this moment!


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