Saint Qinglan watched them leave, turned to look at her father lying on the jade collapse, and asked the two blue-robed elders: "Two elders, when do you think my father will wake up?"

The two elders in blue robes looked at each other and said with shameful expressions: "Holy girl, although the old man and the old man are at the same level as the clan leader, their strength is not as good as that. Therefore, it is really difficult for the old man and the old man to judge the injuries he suffered."

Upon hearing this, Saint Qinglan couldn't help but look worried, and then she looked at Lin Chen in a strange way, with hope in her eyes. After all, it was Lin Chen who saved her father this time.

Lin Chen smiled and consoled him: "Don't worry, Saint Qinglan, as soon as tomorrow morning, or as soon as tomorrow afternoon, the Tianlan clan leader will wake up."

"Master Tianjian can understand the injury suffered by his father?" Saint Qinglan was overjoyed.

The two elders in blue robes were also overjoyed, but quickly calmed down and asked hesitantly: "Master Tianjian, are you serious about what you said?"

Lin Chen saw Saint Qinglan looking at him and replied with a smile: "Seriously! I have been hit hard by this several times before, so I have some experience with it. Even if there is an occasional deviation, it won't be too far off."

"If that's the case, that's great. As long as the clan leader wakes up, the Mo Yao tribe won't dare to invade so wildly." The two elders in blue robes said happily.

Saint Qinglan also nodded happily, but she heard Lin Chen say: "The person who hurt the Tianlan Clan leader is the Mo Yao tribe leader. Can he judge when the Tianlan Clan leader will wake up?"

When the Saint Qinglan and the blue-robed elder heard this, the smiles on their faces disappeared, and they were unable to answer Lin Chen's question for a while.

Seeing this, Lin Chen said: "If the Mo Yao tribe can judge this, then tomorrow's attack will not be a tentative attack, but a full-scale attack."

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of Saint Qinglan and the elder in blue changed greatly. If this were the case, the Tianlan tribe would face a disaster.

"Saint Qinglan, I suggest that the Tianlan tribe be prepared in this regard and ask two seniors to sit in the rear just in case." Lin Chen said.

This time, Saint Qinglan said without hesitation: "What Mr. Tianjian said is very reasonable. Our Tianlan tribe has to be on guard."

The two elders in blue robes frowned and said: "Holy girl, our tribe has already prepared for war, but reinforcements from other tribes may not arrive tomorrow."

Saint Qinglan pursed her lips and said with a firm face: "Two elders, no matter when the Mo Yao tribe launches a large-scale attack, we must make sure plans are in place."

The two blue-robed elders immediately said: "Saintess, please rest assured, if the Mo Yao tribe dares to invade in a large scale tomorrow, the two of them will definitely risk their lives in a fight."

"I'll leave everything to the two elders." Saint Qinglan bowed and said solemnly.

"Holy girl, it's not too late, we two will go down and prepare now."

The two blue-robed elders bowed their hands in return and left the hall with the determination to fight to the death.

The hall fell silent instantly. Saint Qinglan looked at her unconscious father and walked up with heartache.

She sat down next to the jade collapse, raised her face that was already full of sorrow, looked at Lin Chen and asked: "Master Tianjian, can my father really wake up tomorrow?"

"certainly."

Lin Chen nodded with a smile and said: "Don't worry, if the Mo Yao tribe dares to launch a full-scale attack tomorrow, I will make sure they never come back."

Saint Qinglan only thought that Lin Chen was trying to comfort herself, and said with a forced smile: "Master Tianjian, if tomorrow turns out to be what you expect, I hope you can leave the Tianlan tribe."

She only thought that Lin Chen was comforting herself, knowing in her heart that the leader of the Mo Yao tribe was a powerful ancestor of the five gods. Even if Lin Chen broke through to the realm of the ancestors of the three gods, he would still be far from able to compete with him.

She was kind-hearted and did not want to implicate Lin Chen. This moved Lin Chen and said with a smile: "I am still looking for my lost friends, so I won't stay in the tribe forever."

In fact, if it weren't for the Mo Yao tribe, Lin Chen would have already said goodbye to her.

Taking this opportunity to say it now is a farewell in advance and allows Saint Qinglan to be mentally prepared.

Saint Qinglan didn't know what Lin Chen was thinking. She just thought that Lin Chen followed her advice and said: "Master Tianjian, you value love and justice, and you will definitely be able to find your friend."

"I believe it too."

Lin Chen's eyes shone with hope, and he said with a smile: "If I can survive, they can too."

Saint Qinglan nodded with a smile and said: "Master Tianjian, you have worked hard these days because of our tribe's affairs. You should go back and rest first."

Lin Chen replied: "Okay, Saint Qinglan, you should also go to bed early. Chief Tianlan will definitely wake up tomorrow."

After saying that, he turned and left the palace.

After seeing off Lin Chen, Saint Qinglan returned to the palace, sat down next to her father, held his hand and said, "Father, you must wake up tomorrow."

She was really calm just now, but now that she was alone, her worry showed.

She has always grown up and practiced under the protection of her father.

Now that her father is unconscious, she is at a loss. She doesn't know what to do, so she can only deal with it strongly.

But the Mo Yao tribe is too strong, and relying on strength cannot save the Tianlan tribe.

Therefore, she only hopes that her father will wake up tomorrow and that the tribe can survive this disaster.

At this moment, everyone in the Tianlan tribe took action. The atmosphere was unprecedentedly serious and heavy, and it looked like a storm was about to come.

On the other hand, the Mo Yao tribe is extremely ambitious and full of fighting spirit.

In the solemn and stern black tent, people were drinking and drinking.

The leader of the Mo Yao clan, the grandfather and son of the Qi Sha Dao, and all the elders of the Mo Yao tribe gathered together, and there was a burst of laughter and laughter.

"The clan leader's plan is truly miraculous. It has paralyzed the Tianlan tribe. When we launch the attack tomorrow morning, we will definitely be able to catch him off guard and destroy the Tianlan tribe in one fell swoop."

"Congratulations to the clan leader! Congratulations to the young clan leader! Under the leadership of the clan leader and the young clan leader, our Mo Yao tribe will surely be able to move towards greater prosperity and make the nearby human tribes surrender to the feet of our Mo Yao tribe and become slaves.

As a maid."

"Clan leader, please drink this cup!"

A group of elders from the Mo Yao tribe rushed to flatter the Mo Yao clan leader and Qi Sha Dao's grandfather and son, making both father and son smile.

"hateful!"

Zhaobao Divine Ancestor, who was pouring wine for Qishao Sword Ancestor, saw this and felt extremely hateful in his heart. He secretly said: "The clan leader of Tianlan Tribe was seriously injured. Now he is definitely no match for Mo Yao Tribe. I have to find an opportunity tomorrow and think of a way."

, tell the people of Tianlan tribe."

As a genius of the human race, he did not want to see the Tianlan tribe suffer this disaster.

"I didn't expect that this lightsaber Yuanzhu would be so difficult to refine. It has been several days and I have only refined less than one-tenth of it."

In the white palace that was as bright as day, Lin Chen sat cross-legged on top of the flame-colored jade. He looked inside his dantian and saw a round orb radiating with sword light.

However, even though he said this, he could not hide the joy on his face and said: "The Holy Way of Sword has reached the peak of the first level. Completely refining this light sword Yuanzhu will definitely help me realize the second level."

You must know that in addition to the Light Sword Yuanzhu, there are also two kinds of kendo treasures, namely the Holy Sword Heart Grass and the Sword Spirit Heart Stone.

Therefore, Lin Chen was not worried at all about the next understanding of the way of swordsmanship, but was full of expectations.

Looking forward to the Holy Way of Sword reaching the second level, or even the third level, the fourth level, the fifth level...

Putting the joy away from his face, Lin Chen continued to refine the lightsaber pearl.
Chapter completed!