Jiang Buwan stood in front of the map of the floating world, either deep in thought or frowning.
Xiang Zhihan stood three steps behind Jiang Buwan. When she was meditating, he could be a little more "unruly" and dare to look at her openly.
When she is meditating, the fingertips of her right hand will unconsciously interlock the nails. If she encounters difficulties, the nails will be glued together tightly. If she suddenly becomes enlightened, the wolf hair in her hand will also turn around.
Xiang Zhihan's eyes moved from her glued fingertips to the map in front of her. Xiang Zhihan looked at the five points she drew. Is she confused about the priority of these points now?
Xiang Zhihan took a step forward, tapped two places with his finger, and said, "These two places can be used as the main battlefield."
When Jiang Buwan heard this, she looked seriously at the two directions pointed by Xiang Zhihan. After looking at it for a while, she immediately understood the reason why Xiang Zhihan chose these two places.
Suddenly enlightened, she turned the wolf hair in her hand and clicked two more points on these two positions.
"Wonderful." She raised her eyes to look at him, "You helped me solve another big problem."
There was a faint smile in Xiang Zhihan's eyes, "It is Xiaoxian's honor to be able to solve problems for the deity."
Jiang Buwan looked at Xiang Zhihan for a long time, then turned his head and continued to look at the map in front of him, and said, "Help me invite Qu Jinhe and the people from the Dragon Clan."
That's good. They both perform their duties and don't talk about personal affairs.
Xiang Zhihan: "Honored God, I have a merciless request."
"speak."
"Can you give me one of these battlefields?"
"Leave it to you?" Jiang Buwan turned around and carefully looked at Xiang Zhihan in front of him. This was their first battle with Heaven, and its importance was self-evident.
It's not that she doubts Xiang Zhihan's ability, but him. .
He had too little experience. He knew that he was very good in the lower realm, and even his cultivation was one of the few among the immortals, but his personal ability was different from that of leading troops in battle.
"Zhihan, have you ever led troops or fought in the lower realm?"
Xiang Zhihan lowered his eyes, his aura weakened a bit, "No, but...but I have killed evil spirits with my fellow disciples."
"Zhihan, destroying demons in the lower realm is different from leading troops to fight."
Xiang Zhihan pursed his lips and said nothing. He wanted to say that if he believed in him once, he would be able to complete the task brilliantly.
But he couldn't say anything, he just stood with his head lowered. There was obviously no emotional change on his face, but it made people feel that he was sad for no reason.
Jiang Buwan thought for a while and said, "How about this, how about you become the deputy general first? After you become familiar with the battlefield, I will let you be the leader."
Xiang Zhihan raised his head, his eyes as bright as stars, "I listen to the Lord God."
After he finished speaking, he turned around and went to invite the people Jiang Buwan mentioned.
After everyone arrived, Jiang Buwan pointed to the map behind him and said, "I'm going to start an uprising and attack the Heavenly Palace at 10:00 tomorrow."
She clicked on the five locations behind her, "We will divide our forces into five groups at that time, and Liangyu and I will be responsible for dealing with Yang Li and Yu Manman."
Jiang Buwan gave Xiang Zhihan to Ao Lingyu. Although Ao Lingyu had always been hostile to her because of her brother's affairs, it was undeniable that he was an excellent general.
Jiang Buwan also intended to let Xiang Zhihan learn more from Bao Lingyu. The remaining four generals were Qu Jinhe, Chao Gui, Luo Qingluo and a fierce general from the Dragon Clan.
"I will rely on you all for the battle tomorrow." Jiang Buwan raised her hand and took out the wine she had collected for many years from the meson space. She used her divine power to pour wine for everyone in turn. She raised the copper cup in front of her and said loudly, "You If I drink this cup together, I will win this battle."
"This battle must be won!"
Lingyao, who was far away in Kunlun, practiced the method taught to him by the Queen Mother of the West. He repeated it over and over again, and finally achieved some success.
"Can I help Wanwan like this?" Leng Yao asked.
Queen Mother of the West said, "Now when you face Yang Li, it will no longer be so easy for him to seal the energy of chaos. If you want to reach a higher level, you need to continue to practice."
Leng Yao asked urgently, "How long will it take?"
Queen Mother Xi pointed out three fingers and said, "Three hundred years."
Three hundred years? Lingyao lowered his eyes and looked at his hands. He couldn't wait that long, Wanwan was still waiting for him.
Three hundred years later, the day lilies are cold.
"Hey, where are you going?"
As soon as Queen Mother Xi finished speaking, she saw Leng Yao walking out with his head sullen.
"I'm going to find my sister."
Queen Mother of the West shook her head. Everyone was impatient. Wouldn't it be better to stay with her and practice well?
The bright moon is still the crescent moon, but it looks completely different from when it was in the temple. It seems bigger and rounder, spreading its cold moonlight on the sea level, as if it is about to fall into the deep sea at any time.
Jiang Buwan was lying alone on a huge white shell, drinking while looking at the stars and moon above his head.
In the afternoon, she and the immortals talked about winning, but in fact she was not sure of winning.
She thought of Chi Zaozao's body hanging at Nantianmen during the day. She was far from calm on the surface. It turned out that gods were mortal too. She thought about the last battle in the West Sea. If the Dragon Clan hadn't saved her, would it have been hanging at Nantianmen? Will the corpse on the bed be hers?
"What are you thinking about?" Liangyu came over gracefully, looked down at the wine bottle in her hand, and said with a smile, "You are secretly hiding here to drink alone?"
Jiang Buwan turned to look at him and shook the wine bottle in his hand, "How about some too?"
Jiang Buwan thought Liangyu would refuse, after all, he didn't look like someone who knew how to drink.
"Okay." Liangyu agreed, "I haven't had enough of your afternoon wine."
Jiang Buwan raised his eyes and smiled, took out another bottle of wine from the meson space and threw it to him, saying, "Try this, it's not bad."
Liangyu took a sip, leaned on the edge of the shell, and looked up at the stars and moon above his head.
Neither of them spoke, they just drank in silence and watched the night sky over the sea.
After tomorrow, I don’t know if I can see such a beautiful scenery again.
The sea breeze blew by, bringing up waves. Jiang Buwan did not use his divine power to control the shell, but let it drift with the waves.
Liangyu: "Are you worried?"
"Yeah." Jiang Buwan didn't hide anything, "I'm afraid that tomorrow's success will fall short, and I'm even more afraid that I'll die before I leave."
She took a sip of wine and said quietly, "It turns out that gods can die too, and they die so suddenly."
If she dies, what will the people behind her do?
She didn't think Yang Li and Yu Manman would let them go with their big hearts.
Liangyu: "So that's what you're worried about. Don't worry, you won't die."
Jiang Buwan: "How did you know?"
She seemed to have thought of something, "Yes, you are the best at divination."
After another long while of silence, Jiang Buwan drank the last drop of wine in the flask, stood up, stretched, and said, "I'm drunk, I'm drunk, go back and rest."
The sea breeze blew up her skirt, and she stepped on the edge of the shell. She seemed to suddenly think of something, and looked back and asked, "Then... have you divined Chi Zaozao's death in advance?"
Liangyu paused while drinking, and Jiang Buwan suddenly smiled, turned around and said to himself, "The word fate is ever-changing, so how can we predict it all the time."
(End of chapter)
