I made myths

Chapter 182 Assisting those who went to the Ten Thousand Soldiers Star Field
"You are worrying too much, Juwuxing is not that important yet, and it is not worth the price they have to bear to destroy."

Jian Yue's smile was full of self-mockery, and he explained: "It seems that there is a conflict between the Wanbing Starfield and the Newborn Starfield, and they are about to launch a war."

"As a subordinate planet, we must rush to the forefront to investigate the enemy's situation. If one is not good, all monks on Juwu will die."

"At that time, they will have no free labor, so they can only send other people to rule and use Juwuxing, and Juwuxing will also lose the chance to regain freedom."

Which planet wants to be ruled by other planets?No, not at all.

In this universe, there will never be creatures who are willing to be slaves. Cultivation itself is to be able to hold destiny in one's own hands.

Daoming also realized his panic, closed his eyes and took some time to calm his heart, and thought a little bit more clearly, patted Jianyue on the shoulder and comforted him: "There will be a way, you are the smartest person in our Tongtian Tower People, you must be able to come up with a way to lead Juwuxing to regain freedom."

After thinking about it, he couldn't think of words of comfort, so he had to change the subject and say, "What is going to the main star of the Ten Thousand Soldiers Starfield?"

"Three days later."

"Then take a good rest during this time and leave the work to others."

"No, I feel irritable when I'm idle."

"Then how about that, take me to get acquainted with the future position?"

"That's what I planned. By the way, there is one more thing I need to discuss with you..."

The two walked while chatting, and went to the upper tower floor, and Wen Qian also lost the opportunity to continue to obtain information.

Hiding in the corner, he thought to himself: "Will the Wanbing Starfield and the Newborn Starfield go to war? There is really no sign."

"But it's normal. I have no place to get information from them. Even if they start fighting now, I can't get any information from Blue Star, let alone the various secret confrontations before the war."

"However, this is an opportunity. Since there is no way to confront the Newborn Starfield head-on, we will continue to deepen the contradictions between the Newborn Starfield and other starfields from the side, weaken or even destroy them in a dog-eat-dog way, and buy Blue Star some time to breathe."

Thinking of this, Wen Qian has already determined his course of action for the fourth template.

That is to go to the Ten Thousand Soldiers Starfield first to find out the accuracy of the news that they are about to fight.

If the news is true, add fuel to the fire and watch the blood flow.

If it is fake, then go to the fire, personally ignite the conflict between the two forces, and stand and watch their blood flow into rivers.

It's just that he has to solve the first and most important problem now, how can he go to the main star of the Ten Thousand Soldiers Star Field?
You can't step on the space by yourself and swim a little bit, right?You will be exhausted, and after that, I am afraid the battle between the two star fields will be over.

"I'm looking for a chance to climb onto that golden-cloaked executor named Jianyue. I don't believe he will stay in the tower forever."

Wen Qian thought this way, but he didn't stay on this floor too long, and flew straight to the lowest underground bamboo root residence.

Since it was stipulated by the Ten Thousand Soldiers Starfield that they had to go there in three days, he had nothing to worry about. He didn't have to worry about causing riots and running aground on their plan to go to the Ten Thousand Soldiers Starfield.

He had to try first, whether eating this tower by himself would trigger the same siren as when he swallowed the city wall before.

Finding a place where the students gathered, he plunged headlong into the bamboo root, frantically using his ability to devour the bamboo root.

[It is detected that the host is devouring a powerful spiritual object. The spiritual object has been dead for too long, and the remaining energy is 0.1%. The compatibility with the host is 96%, and it is absorbing vitality. 】

[The fourth template vitality +0.2]

[The fourth template vitality +0.2]

[The fourth template vitality +0.2]

……

The status bar began to refresh the screen again, and Wen Qian's vitality increased rapidly, and it would not be long before he could break through the prefecture level.

This time Wen Qian learned to be smart, he no longer swallowed randomly, but tried his best to swallow towards the center, so that even if he was discovered, he could create the illusion that the culprit was still inside.

Not surprisingly, not long after eating, the deafening siren sounded again, and the location was accurately marked.

All the students and monks in this position panicked and stood there in a daze, not daring to move.

Wen Qian hurriedly came out from the bamboo root, differentiated into another drop of water, and quickly stuck to the corner to escape and hide.

He turned off the ability to dissolve everything and attached himself to the hood of one of the students.

Because the template itself is water droplets, all can be absorbed by the hood, and Wen Qian melted it a little, so that the hood does not look wet, but a little damp.

He wanted to see if this would attract the attention of those golden-cloaked executors.

If not, he will take the risk and integrate into the hoods of those golden-cloaked executors, and try those teleportation arrays to see if he can also be teleported to other tower floors.

Soon, deacons in red came quickly one after another, and the leader was the old man who had just broken through to the heaven level and was promoted to be a gold-cloaked executor.

He looked around and asked the students who gathered together with a stern expression: "You guys, have you noticed anything strange coming in here?"

"No, no?"

"I did not see it."

"I do not have either."

……

A group of people were obviously frightened by the siren, and their voices were very low.

Dao Ming frowned, and winked at the red-robed deacon behind him, and the red-robed deacon immediately took these students away one after another.

But there was a small red-robed deacon standing beside Daoming, not intending to move.

Seeing this, Wen Qian didn't hesitate. Taking advantage of the gap between the student he was attached to and the little red-robed deacon, he moved to the little red-robed deacon.

Perhaps it was because Dao Ming's attention was all on this area, even Wen Qian moved close at hand, he didn't notice anything unusual.

"Awei, can you see what's wrong?" Dao Ming stretched out his skinny palm, pointed to the surroundings, and asked the red-robed deacon beside him.

The red-robed deacon didn't hesitate, and simply said, "No, grandpa."

This red-robed deacon was actually the grandson of the old man. Wen Qian observed that he was only in his thirties, but he already had a prefecture-level cultivation. Such a person could already be called a genius.

Anyone who can break through to the prefecture level at the age of a hundred can be called a genius. That is a watershed.

Hearing the boy's straightforward answer, Daoming nodded, and said: "After three days, follow the executor of Jianyue to the Ten Thousand Soldiers Starfield. Remember to be like this, seek truth from facts, and don't pretend to be for the sake of the so-called dignity." If you understand, you will be ridiculed even more wantonly."

"You have to wink in everything, don't get angry, everything is arranged by the executor of Jianyue."

"Understood grandpa."

The red-robed deacon Dao Wei nodded obediently.

Wen Qian knew at this moment that his opportunity seemed to be in his hands.

(End of this chapter)