Chapter 705: Lovesick Heartbroken Red Early Warning!

"By the way, you mentioned just now that the situation is grave; why is that?"

Poseixi asked: "I saw it just now too, you have already won the decisive battle of the Spirit Masters across the entire Dalu, what other dangers could there be?"

"Although it wasn't stated explicitly just now, the implication was very clear; do you not have any thoughts on it?" Bibi Dong said indifferently.

Poseixi's gaze fluctuated slightly: "I know who you are talking about, but what exactly are they plotting? After all, Qin Jian is not even a god, why go to such lengths to set this up?"

Bibi Dong frowned and said: "We are also at a loss to explain this, but various signs indicate that they are indeed plotting something behind the scenes."

"From the very beginning, luring you to kill me, and then continuing several times after, all were attempts to find people to strike at me, so what about this time? What does it mean..."

Qin Jian pondered for a moment: "Ordering Tang Chen and Qian Daoliu to unite to deal with my forces, to deal with you, and also the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect? What is the impact of this on me? Is it just to make me angry? Or..."

His eyes sank: "They seem to need to fulfill some kind of condition to capture me..."

"There is no need to worry too much, at least we broke the situation this time," Bibi Dong comforted him.

Qin Jian remained silent, then slowly said: "No, I suspect it has only just begun."

Bibi Dong was startled: "Why do you say that?"

Qin Jian said in a low voice: "Because Nana, Zhuqing, and Qian Renxue, the three of them did not appear, and there is even Tang San; if I am not mistaken, he has also become one of the chess pieces."

Bibi Dong's expression suddenly became solemn: "Since that is the case, I will go organize a counterattack immediately and force them all out!"

Qin Jian could not help but pull her into his arms: "Thank you for your hard work."

Bibi Dong leaned against him, subconsciously glancing at Poseixi, but saw that her expression was light, seemingly without any resentment.

"And her, you must also keep a guard up."

She transmitted the voice only into Qin Jian's ears.

"Mm."

Qin Jian nodded slightly: "You should rest and recover from your injuries first; I will stay in the Dalu for a while longer to deal with these hidden dangers."

Bibi Dong breathed a sigh of relief: "Good, in just one month, I will be able to fully recover."

"Sister, can you stay here with me for a while longer?" Qin Jian said, releasing Bibi Dong.

Poseixi smiled lightly: "You can stay as long as you like. I am not even the High Priest anymore, so it doesn't matter where I am. It just so happens I can stay by your side and see things I haven't witnessed before."

Qin Jian nodded: "Then..."

"Buzz buzz buzz!"

Just at this moment, the Ocean's Tear on his forehead suddenly flashed rapidly.

Qin Jian's expression changed drastically: "Morse Code! Rongrong is in danger!"

"Impossible! How could she be in danger while on Sea God Island?!" Poseixi said in instant surprise.

"Buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz!"

The next moment, a red light flashed violently on Qin Jian's body.

His complexion suddenly became extremely panicked: "Lovesick Heartbroken Red! It's sent by Rongrong and Xiao Wu! A true life-and-death crisis!"

"Dong'er!"

Qin Jian turned his head instantly and said rapidly: "Emergency situation, I have to make a trip back to Sea God Island. If all goes well, I will be back in three to five days!"

"Good!"

Bibi Dong nodded immediately: "Go quickly."

"Swish!"

The next moment, Qin Jian's figure shot into the sky, with Poseixi following closely behind; the two turned into two rays of light and shot rapidly into the distance.

Bibi Dong frowned as she watched their retreating figures, her inner unease growing wildly.

"Pope, what happened? Why did Jian'er leave so quickly?" Once she landed on the ground, Ning Fengzhi and Jian Douluo immediately stepped forward to ask.

At this moment, Bibi Dong's expression had already become much more peaceful, not letting them see any agitation or unease.

Because she knew that when one is powerless to change anything, excessive worry only makes things worse.

"Nothing happened, he just went back to Sea God Island; there is some urgent business there."

Bibi Dong said calmly: "He will be back very soon."

Jian Douluo was visibly relieved.

Ning Fengzhi, however, could not help but look at Bibi Dong a few more times, but he never saw the expression she had in the sky just now on her face again.

Has something appeared that is extremely difficult to handle but can only be resisted by Jian'er...

His expression tightened: "Pope, should we strike while the iron is hot and take down the Angel Empire and the Star Luo Empire, or wait for Jian'er to return?"

Bibi Dong did not hesitate to strike her Scepter down: "Pursue the victory, we must not give them any time to catch their breath!"

Ning Fengzhi's expression was solemn.

He knew he had guessed correctly; the matter Qin Jian encountered was definitely not simple, otherwise Bibi Dong would not be so anxious.

"The Pope is severely injured, please rest first; leave the matter of the pursuit to me to arrange."

Ning Fengzhi's brain was running at high speed, going over the current situation in his mind several times to find the fastest way to deal with all the problems.

"Then I will leave it to Sect Master Ning."

Bibi Dong did not stand on ceremony, directly handing the two Scepters belonging to her and Qin Jian into his hands, and then her figure flashed rapidly, disappearing from the spot in an instant.

"Fengzhi, is there trouble?"

Jian Douluo was not so thick-skinned; he also sensed the abnormality between Ning Fengzhi and Bibi Dong.

Ning Fengzhi took a deep breath: "Jian Shu, I don't know what happened, but doing what we can is the greatest support we can give Jian'er and the others!"

"Good!"

Sword Qi erupted from Jian Douluo's body: "Where should we clean up first? You say."

Ning Fengzhi pondered slightly and said in a deep voice: "The Clear Sky Sect!"

…

"Do you see? He angered your great-grandfather to death; has he ever considered the bond of brotherhood between you?"

Within a small city on the edge of the Heaven Dou Empire, the escaped members of the Clear Sky Sect and the Tang Sect were recuperating.

After three provinces were reclaimed by the Heaven Dou Empire's army using human-wave tactics, Tang San could only lead these people in a wretched flight.

At this moment, inside the room, he sat cross-legged in silence.

Xue Ke sat nearby watching him, an expression of unease appearing on her face.

This was because Tang San's complexion was pale, as if he had suffered a major blow.

"Do you still remember? In Slaughter City, during the most difficult time of your Asura God Trial, who paid the price to escort and protect you?"

"Now that he has been angered to death, do you not intend to avenge him?"

The vast voice was like a morning bell or evening drum, striking the heart beat by beat, and Tang San gradually clenched his fists.

For a long, long time.

It was only with immense willpower that he suppressed his emotions, saying in a low voice, "But he is my brother..."

That mysterious voice sounded again: "You acknowledge him as a brother, yet he had not the slightest regard for you being his brother."

Tang San closed his eyes: "Great-grandfather's death was not intentional on his part; it was Great-grandfather himself who lost the will to live."

"Do you not often say that your family is what you cherish most? Is Qin Jian more important than your great-grandfather?" the Divine Sense asked.

"The dead are gone; I do not wish to vent my anger on others," Tang San said.

The Divine Sense paused, and after a long while, slowly uttered a sentence.

The next moment, Tang San's eyes snapped open, his pupils filled with extreme surprise: "Is this true?!"

…

(End of chapter)