The day of the great battle

The four girls didn't dare to continue thinking about it. Lin hanyan mumbled, " "Grand Elder Wenren ... Grand Elder Wenren can't be in trouble!"

Zhao Juanjuan also said in a daze, " &Quot; that's right ... Senior Wenren's cultivation is so high. Even if he loses, he can still escape ... &Quot;

Shen yinchen suppressed his panic and nodded. &Quot; "The images in the water mirror were all fake!"

"That's right!" Chen jingmeng agreed. Fake! Fake! It must be fake ..."

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The next day.

Misty rain.

The fine rain fell from the sky and landed near the spiritual boat. The protective array expanded the rain into a small stream and slid down to the ground.

On the deck of the spiritual boat.

PEI Ling stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze calmly looking into the distance.

With the war imminent, he had to maintain his peak condition at all times. Naturally, he couldn't go and experience the heaven's born sect's bliss in the world ...