When people are in a happy atmosphere, they often forget the passage of time.
On the deck of the Supreme Ship, Jiang Han and the others were chatting and laughing, as if they had forgotten that they were about to go to the "battlefield", and there was no sense of tension at all.
The sky was already getting darker, the red sun was setting in the west, and a dark halo began to cover the earth.
In the sky, unclear star points appeared, forming a strange star map.
Jiang Han and others gathered around the table, eating the "snacks" Jiang Han took out.
Although Feng Qingyang and others didn't know what this meant, it was probably a kind of food.
I have to say, the taste is great, with a strange aroma, everyone's mouths are not stopping.
"How far is it?"
Jiang Han raised his head and looked at the stars that seemed to be touched, and frowned, "I can feel that the speed of the Supreme Ship is very fast, no less than that of a Martial Emperor flying at full strength, but it takes such a long time We haven’t arrived yet where we are going.”
You know, the departure time is roughly around ten in the morning, but it is already dark now, and we have been walking for at least seven or eight hours.
If a Martial Emperor flies with all his strength, regardless of the consumption of real energy, he may be able to cross half of the empire in seven or eight hours.
"I don't know."
Feng Qingyang shook his head, "The venue for a friendly battle is never determined.
Who knows where it will go this time."
"So I really don't understand the thoughts of these big shots."
Jiang Han sighed, "You said it would be better to have a fixed position to avoid wasting time and trouble every time."
"You have to ask those big shots this question."
Feng Qingyang chuckled.
Jiang Han curled his lips.
If Mr.
Yun was nearby, of course he would ask, but for him to rush into the cabin and ask, that would really be a suicide attempt.
"I think it should be here soon."
Yan Yumo covered her mouth and chuckled.
As soon as he finished speaking, the supreme ship under his feet suddenly shook.
Then it slowly stopped.
At the same time, an elder appeared on the deck, and his voice spread to everyone's ears.
"Everyone is ready when we arrive."
Jiang Han and others were stunned for a moment, and then turned to look at Yan Yumo.
Yan Yumo opened her mouth slightly, obviously confused.
Seeing everyone looking at her, her pretty face turned slightly rosy, "I just said it casually."
"Haha, I didn't expect my Yumo to have the talent of being a prophet."
Jiang Han suddenly laughed and put his arms around her waist.
"Let me go."
Yan Yumo was embarrassed and punched Jiang Han in the chest hard.
Everyone laughed in good faith, and the atmosphere was filled with joy.
Everyone else on the deck was confused for a while.
They didn't know why Jiang Han and others were laughing, so they couldn't help but secretly guess.
Are these people all fighting madmen?
Well, it's very possible Birds of a feather flock together, and people divide into groups.
Perhaps this is why they share a common language.
However, after all the fun, business still had to come first.
Everyone returned to the disciples at their respective cultivation peaks one by one.
In the end, only Jiang Han was left.
"Oh, the tea will be cold when you leave."
Jiang Han smiled softly.
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Putting everything away with a wave of his hand.
At this moment, the others were talking quietly about something.
Jiang Han was the only one with nothing to do.
He thought for a moment and took Xiao Bai out of his backpack.
This little guy is still sleeping soundly, and it looks like he's still in the same state as when he first fell asleep.
It's not easy to wake up.
Jiang Han didn't intend to disturb Xiaobai's sleep.
He just felt that being alone was too boring and holding something in his arms would make him feel a little fulfilled.
This scene fell into the eyes of all the disciples on the deck, and they were all surprised.
They don't understand.
Why did the little white wolf suddenly appear in Jiang Han's arms?
Logically speaking, the storage spirit treasure cannot accommodate living creatures.
"Could it be the legendary pet space?"
someone speculated.
Pet space is recorded in ancient books.
It can accommodate pets and is a unique storage treasure.
However, a pet space can only accommodate one pet.
But this kind of thing only exists in ancient books, and no one has seen it because it has been lost long ago.
"This guy is really lucky."
Many people have this idea, thinking that it was given to Jiang Han by Elder Jiuxiao.
After a while, the Supreme Heavenly Sect Master appeared on the deck, followed by the elders, and all the disciples bowed and saluted with respect on their faces.
"What needs to be said has been said.
Next, it's up to you."
The faint voice of the Supreme Heaven Sect Leader sounded, and then he waved his hand casually, and the Supreme Boat continued to sail forward.
The next moment, the Supreme Heavenly Sect Master appeared on the bow of the ship, and the elders also flashed and appeared behind him.
Many disciples felt their eyes blurred, and then stood behind the elders.
Jiang Han frowned slightly.
He just felt that several elders were looking at him, as if they were looking at him.
This made him confused and didn't know what was going on.
Even the sect leader seemed to have glanced at himself.
But these questions were soon forgotten by him.
He raised his eyes and looked forward, only to see a white mist.
"Is it the entrance?"
Jiang Han looked at the mist with interest.
It reminded him of the gray mist in the sea of consciousness.
Of course, it was just a little bit similar.
In fact, this is a diluted white cloud.
Other disciples were also very curious.
The Friendly War only restricted participation to disciples under the age of thirty, so this was their first time.
Out of curiosity, all the disciples remained silent and silent.
Because the sect master and the elders were present, they could not speak at will.
This was a kind of respect that they must maintain for the elders of the sect.
Otherwise, the impression of the sect leader and elders on them will be reduced, which will affect their future.
Under the gaze of everyone, the Supreme Ship sailed into the white mist.
At the front, the figure of the sect master slowly disappeared, as if being swallowed bit by bit.
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Jiang Han squinted his eyes.
You know, a warrior's eyesight is amazing.
However, after he saw the figure of the sect master disappearing, he could no longer see anything.
This is very abnormal.
"What is that white mist?"
Jiang Han thought in his mind.
After thinking for a while, he took out the infrared night vision goggles that he had not used for a long time.
The people next to Jiang Han saw him take out a strange thing and put it on his eyes, and couldn't help but ask: "Junior Brother Jiang, what is this thing?"
"Glasses."
Jiang Han replied casually.
The man was stunned and said, "What are glasses?"
"That's it."
Jiang Han still didn't turn his head and just answered lightly.
"No, I know these are glasses."
The man seemed to feel that his meaning was misunderstood and wanted to explain.
"I know you still ask."
Jiang Han interrupted him directly.
The man was silent for a moment and said, "Has anyone ever said that you are impatient?"
Jiang Han was stunned, and for the first time he turned to look at the man in surprise, "How do you know?"