Chapter 52 Suppressing All Enemies

"Okay."

Just now, when everyone was discussing, Wang Ren, who had used the intelligent AI to deduce the danger, simply agreed.

The red-dressed woman's cultivation level was probably at the second level of the innate realm, and now he is at the fifth level of Qi training, plus the Huangji Triple, which is comparable to the seventh or eighth level of the innate realm.

Even if he doesn't count his martial arts cultivation, he still has the Five Elements Dao, which is far beyond the reach of ordinary innate warriors.

The most important thing is that according to the deduction of the intelligent AI, the azure channel can only accommodate warriors below the third level of the innate realm.

That's fine!!!

He didn't want people from outside the domain to come and disrupt the order of this world, which in turn affected his stable cultivation and the safety of his two confidantes.

"Mr. Wang, you are so kind."

Seeing the other party's response, Jiang He clasped his fists and saluted.

"You're welcome."

Raising his hand to clasp his fists, Wang Ren was also polite in response.

It must be said that the No. 9 Bureau's ability to act is very fast.

When Wang Ren was sitting in the pavilion at the back of the mountain and eating lunch brought by the disciples of the Taoist Palace, there were thousands of fully armed soldiers on guard at the Zushan Mountain. The 30-li radius at the foot of the mountain was all designated as a warning zone, with at least tens of thousands of soldiers stationed there.

In this situation, the martial arts conference, which had only been held for half a day, was naturally stopped.

There were also special personnel who built a steel structure house near the pavilion at the back of the mountain as the first line of defense command post to deal with enemies outside the domain.

One of the 40-square-meter houses also became Wang Ren's temporary residence.

While sitting in the back of the mountain, Wang Ren not only practiced water control in the house, but also practiced Huangji Sandie in the open space outside the house from time to time.

There was no way, he didn't carry much Qi-training Pill No. 2, and it was not easy to refine it on the spot, so he could only save it.

Now that Wang Ren has the Taoism of cultivating immortals as a backing, he doesn't mind showing off his ordinary martial arts skills.

At least, the surrounding alert soldiers and several famous masters of the sect were full of admiration.

Soon, on the third day, ten fully armed martial arts level three personnel came to the blue passage.

"This is the small pill I usually refine. Take it first for emergency use."

Seeing these ten pioneers who were not afraid of life and death, Wang Ren took out a bottle of pills and gave each of them one.

This is not the ordinary Qi-training Pill No. 1, but the Qi-training Pill No. 2, which has increased in cost by more than 40 times. It is enough to save the life of ordinary warriors at a critical moment.

"Thank you, sir."

After seeing the other party's martial arts value, the ten pathfinders all clasped their fists in gratitude.

"Kill them and commemorate the dead believers."

"If you don't speak up, burn them directly."

"They must be killed. Blood debt must be paid with blood."

In the Dayong world, Zhuge Jingrou, dressed in red, sat high on the throne, playing with a crystal clear white pill in his hand, looking coldly at the six foreigners in strange costumes tied below, and couldn't help coughing twice.

The elders who were originally shouting and killing these foreigners who had injured hundreds of their followers immediately quieted down.

"I can let three of you go back and convey the goodwill of our sect. If possible, our sect can exchange what we have with your country."

Thinking of the young master who injured her with one move before, Zhuge Jingrou was still frightened and prepared to test it first.

She knew very well that with the master above the third level of innateness, they would definitely not be able to take him down with the strength of Xuanbing City alone.

"Okay, but I need some basic information from you."

After hearing what the other party said, the captain, who rarely spoke, replied.

Although they were separated by two worlds, the languages ​​of the two sides were not much different, similar to the difference between local dialects and official Chinese.

The captain was very sad about the sacrifice of the four teammates, but he also understood that he should focus on the overall situation and not act recklessly.

"Yes."

With a flash of his eyes, Zhuge Jingrou did not refuse this request.

However, the information she had people prepare only contained the common customs and culture of Dayong, as well as some insignificant historical information.

One day later, three team members carrying a large bundle of books returned to China from the passage on the cliff behind Xuanbing City.

"Something is happening."

The soldiers who had been waiting for two days found that the passage was different, and immediately aimed dozens of infrared rays at the passage.

And Wang Ren, who was practicing water control in the room, also appeared outside at the first time.

Soon, three familiar figures appeared in the passage. The sergeant who did not relax his vigilance stepped forward to interrogate them, confirmed their identities, and then went back to report to his superiors.

"Dayong world is similar to the Ming and Qing dynasties of ancient Chinese dynasties"

As the person with the highest cultivation level present, Wang Ren also quickly obtained the basic information of another world, which was similar to the speculation of those martial arts masters.

Across the passage is a relatively parallel world with thousands of years of cultural history.

However, compared with China's 5,000-year history of feudal emperors, the history of previous dynasties recorded in books is relatively fantasy, and there are many emperors who have been in power for a hundred years. It can be seen that martial arts have developed more prosperously there and have a more complete inheritance.

As for the books on martial arts, at the request of the City Lord Zhuge, no excerpts were included.

Late that night, while Wang Ren closed his eyes to recover his cultivation, Jiang He from Bureau 9 visited him again.

"Mr. Wang, I would like to ask you a question. How is the cultivation of the City Lord Zhuge to you?"

Before deciding whether to reach a deal with Xuanbing City, Jiang He had to make sure that he had a Dinghaishenzhen with a higher cultivation than the other party.

"It is about 70% of my strength."

Facing this question, Wang Ren, who knew the other party's thoughts, gave a high answer.

According to the deduction of intelligent AI, those below the third level of innateness are all small dishes in the hands of the fourth level of innateness, not to mention those above the seventh level of innateness.

However, everyone should keep a trump card for themselves.

"With your words, I feel relieved."

Jiang He breathed a sigh of relief after getting this definite answer.

The fear is that the red-clothed woman appeared in a hurry before, just for the sake of caution, and did not confront this senior head-on.

Now, he really underestimated the strength of this young senior.

You know, after confirming that there is a 100-year-old emperor in the other world, the upper level immediately adjusted the importance level of the other world, and Jiang He, as half the person in charge, also had a rapid increase in power.

Whether it is a martial arts master or an ordinary person, there is an irresistible temptation to the other world.

"Director Jiang, I have some personal matters tomorrow and need to go down the mountain. However, I will not leave the urban area of ​​Qindao. You can come to support me at any time if you have something."

Wang Ren, who has been in Zushan for five days and has insufficient reserves of Qi training pills, needs to go down the mountain to refine another batch of pills.

"Sir, you are polite. You can come and go at any time. We are bothering you. If you need anything, you can speak at any time."

After listening to the other party's words, Jiang He clasped his fists and apologized.

He knew very well that the strength of this young master was not something that could be left behind by ordinary weapons, and it was impossible to force it like ordinary martial arts masters.

In addition, after investigating the other party's basic information, he can be said to be a good young man in the 21st century. The street novels he wrote before also conveyed positive energy orientation.

What's more, the other party seems to be close to two female celebrities who can be considered his confidantes, which makes people feel more at ease.