Chapter 871 Has the Sect Master Jun Heard of the Plane Battlefield?
Su Xiaomo is experiencing things that only the protagonist can experience in the Taixuan Shengzong.
Jun Changxiao, the real protagonist of the Eternal Sect, is standing on the grass field at the moment, looking at the hills overgrown with hungry grass, a smile gradually appeared on his face.
This kind of life of cultivating and cultivating disciples in the sect, all kinds of flowers and fishes is actually quite good, at least it is better than being at ease.
It's a pity that, with the soul bomb tied to him and the completion of the main quest, it is destined that everything Jun Changxiao pays must start with the primary purpose of being strong in the sect.
"metropolitan."
Wei Laolai saw it and said, "The new batch of medicinal materials has matured, should we harvest it now?"
"Right now!"
Jun Chang smiled even more with a smile on his face.
The medicinal fields have recently planted various medicinal materials to refine the top-grade healing pills, and it is also a major reliance for going to the plane battlefield.
Soon.
A wide variety of medicinal herbs are delivered.
Jun Changxiao put it into the space ring, opened the elixir pavilion and placed it on the elixir, and the number of high-grade healing elixir that could be refined was 423.
After the one-key refining was confirmed, he murmured, "More than 400 pieces should be enough for the time being."
Going to the plane battlefield, he only intends to bring the elite power of the sect, so the number of people must not be large, and a few people are enough.
Jun Changxiao opened the task panel again. Seeing that the settlement time of the epic task was less than a month, he shook his head and sighed: "Counting the days, it's simply suffering."
"metropolitan."
Li Qingyang said, "City Lord Mu is here to see you."
"Oh."
Jun Chang smiled in response, and then returned to the main hall.
Walking in, seeing Mu Changhong there, he cupped his hands and said, "City Master Mu, we haven't seen each other for a while."
Mu Changhong said, "Wangcheng is busy with business, so I can't find time."
Jun Changxiao sat on the chair of the suzerain,
He smiled and said, "Ming Ai is very attentive in her cultivation, and now she has broken through the sixth-rank Martial King."
In the past, Mu Changhong must have been overjoyed, but now she sighed when she heard the words.
"Why does City Master Mu sigh?"
In Jun Changxiao's impression, this city lord always has a smile on his face, giving people a sense of being able to talk and laugh no matter what he faces.
Mu Changhong said: "Sect Master Jun is honest, I've been very irritable recently."
Irritability?
It seems that City Master Mu has something on his mind.
Jun Changxiao poses as a young lady who is willing to listen to your thoughts and solve your problems.
Silence a little.
Mu Changhong said in a serious tone, "Sect Master Jun, have you heard of the plane battlefield?"
"Planar battlefield?"
The expression on Jun Changxiao's face suddenly solidified.
More than heard!
When I went in, I was beaten to death by a strong man!
Looking at the expression on his face, Mu Changhong realized that this kind of thing is rarely known, how could he possibly know, so he explained: "The plane battlefield is an independent space opened up by the great masters of the upper realm relying on the ability to reach the sky. Entering it, you can only keep fighting."
"yes?"
Jun Changxiao pretended to be curious.
In terms of acting skills, Su Xiaomo is definitely not better than him. After all, he had read the book 'Actor's Self-cultivation' in that world.
Not bragging.
If Jun Changxiao was asked to give up managing the sect and go to Taixuan Shengzong as an undercover agent, it would definitely be better than a disciple.
Of course, because of the existence of certain innate attributes, some places may not be as good as Su Xiaomo, such as... Forget it, see through it without saying it, and give Jun Gu a little face.
Mu Changhong said: "The plane battlefield will randomly select planes every five years, and must send 2,000 emperor-level warriors with the lowest strength into it to fight."
"What else?" Jun Chang smiled with surprise.
Not installed.
Really never heard of it!
Moreover, Jun Changxiao thought of something in an instant, so he hurriedly said: "We Starfall Continent won't be selected, right?"
"good!"
Saying these two words, the expression on Mu Changhong's face can be described as sad and painful.
How he hoped that this was a joke on the altar, but in fact he had to enter the plane to fight.
"Go in now?"
"Five years later."
Jun Chang smiled and said, "Isn't it early?"
"so……"
Mu Changhong said with difficulty: "I hope that in five years, Honglian will not break through Emperor Wu."
Jun Changxiao twitched the corners of his mouth and said, "Whose parents don't want their children to cultivate higher, why does City Lord Mu think this way?"
"Hey."
Mu Changhong sighed: "According to the regulations of the upper realm, our Starfall Continent has to send 2,000 Martial Sovereigns to fight on the plane battlefield for five years. If the Martial Artists sent in fall to a certain number, they must continue to be transported inside. ."
"City Lord Mu is worried that his daughter will break through the Martial Emperor and enter the plane battlefield?" Jun Chang laughed.
"yes."
Mu Changhong said, "I've lived for hundreds of years, it doesn't matter if I die inside, but my daughter is still very young, if there are any disadvantages..."
At this point, his voice began to tremble, and tears gathered in the corners of his eyes.
He is a semi-sage, and he is also a father. How to accept his daughter to die on the plane battlefield.
"It's not that serious." Jun Chang smiled.
Although the plane battlefield is quite cruel, if enough emperors and top powerhouses are dispatched, they may not be inferior to other plane powerhouses.
The system said: "The host is measured by the strength of his own sect. Naturally, there is no problem, but the emperor-level warriors of the Starfall Continent are really bad on the plane battlefield."
"For example, the yellow-character powerhouses in other planes."
"The overall strength is generally higher than that of the Martial Emperor of the Starfall Continent. If they enter, it is basically equivalent to death."
"And this Half-Holy City Lord Mu, the host thinks that he will be stronger than the mysterious powerhouse who has been killed?"
After listening to what the system said, Jun Changxiao fell silent.
They fought on the plane battlefield and killed a lot of powerhouses who besieged them. One thing I have to admit is that in the same realm, their strength is stronger than that of Starfall Continent warriors.
If it is explained in professional terms, other planes with mysterious characters are all at the extreme level, and City Master Mu is nothing more than a high level. Although the realm is the same, there is a gap in strength.
certainly.
The Sect Master can do whatever he wants inside.
One is relying on various equipment, and the other is that it belongs to the super level.
"Hey."
City Master Mu sighed: "This time my Starfall Continent was selected, it is undoubtedly a huge disaster."
"Can't refuse?"
"cannot. "
"..."
Jun Changxiao secretly said: "It's quite domineering."
"Since the battle of the emperors, the attributes of the Starfall Continent's heaven and earth have been deteriorating. How can it compete with other planes for glory, and how can it expand its territory?" Mu Changhong's face became more and more ugly.
"Expand the site?"
Jun Chang smiled and said, "What do you mean?"
Mu Changhong briefly informed the matter, and then said: "According to the regulations of the upper bound, if you develop your own site to the size of a town, you can apply for an early release, so as to minimize losses."
"I see."
Jun Changxiao understood, but muttered in his heart: "It's not difficult to expand to the size of the town."
(End of this chapter)