Retracting his distant thoughts, Zhang Tianjiu sank his consciousness into his divine consciousness and glanced at Wei Wuya: "You must have seen it, I am not from the cultivation realm. ”

Wei Wuya swallowed his saliva and carefully considered his words: "Ninth Master, the cultivation method of your world looks different from ours. ”

From the battle scenes that Zhang Tianjiu had shown, Wei Wuya had already discovered that he had not controlled any spiritual power at all, but this only shocked him even more.

A person doesn't even need to use spiritual power, and just a strange battle armor can kill so many monks with great fear, what a terrifying cultivation it must be.

Zhang Tianjiu was not very surprised by this answer, Wei Wuya had already sat down more than three thousand years ago, so naturally he would not know about the existence of the scientific and technological world, and even this war, I am afraid that he also learned some about it from Lu Yuan's memory.

And this is also the fundamental reason why Zhang Tianjiu, after careful consideration, decided not to devour Wei Wuya's remnant soul, but to help him reshape his physical body.

If that all-out war in the future really can't be avoided, then after the establishment of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, we must find a way to make Wei Wuya the core personnel of it, so that it is equivalent to a nail that is driven into the heart of the enemy, which can play an unexpected role at a critical moment.

Only treating a saint in the cultivation world as a simple tool to kill the enemy is the most shameful waste.

Even if thousands of mage venerables are killed, there will still be more monks rushing in, the cultivation world is unimaginably huge, almost everyone is the main force of battle, unlike technological civilization, which needs to train an army alone.

Zhang Tianjiu looked at Wei Wuya and smiled: "I am the ant of the technological world that Lu Yuan and the others occupied. ”

Wei Wuya's cold sweat covered his forehead with a brush.

The Yuan Shen, who had just recovered almost completely, was almost frightened again, and said with a wry smile: "Ninth Master, if you are ants, then we will not become dust." ”

In fact, Wei Wuya couldn't understand in his heart, with a terrifying killing god like Zhang Tianjiu, did the cultivation realm take some kind of insane elixir to start a war against that technological world.

Zhang Tianjiu naturally didn't explain too much, just stared at Wei Wuya coldly: "In the future, if it is possible for you to cultivate further, I will let you do your best to stop this war, are you willing?"

Wei Wuya patted his chest without hesitation and said, "Ninth Master, please rest assured, as long as it is your order, the junior will do it even if he is full of liver and brain." ”

The blood soul was pinched in Zhang Tianjiu's hands, and Wei Wuya knew very well in his heart that even if the Ninth Master asked him to go to the God Emperor to fight alone, he would have to bite the bullet.

What's more, in Wei Wuya's heart, it is not a shame at all to take refuge in a supreme powerhouse like a Ninth Master, even if he does not belong to the people of the cultivation realm, but the strong are strong no matter which world they go to, and this is eternal.

Carefully reflecting on Zhang Tianjiu's previous words, Wei Wuya's eyes suddenly lit up, and he trembled all over: "Ninth Master, you, are you saying that I have a chance to go further?"

Zhang Tianjiu nodded calmly and said, "As long as you are bent on messing with the Ninth Master, I will naturally not treat you badly." ”

Whether or not he can go further depends on Wei Wuya's creation, but Zhang Tianjiu has already decided to help him get a suitable body before leaving the cultivation world.

If everything goes well, Wei Wuya will replace him in the future and stay in the Xiuzhen World as an undercover agent.

It is best to use the power of the Heavenly Spirit Sect to slowly expand its power based on the entire Blue Pluto Star, gradually encroach on this airspace, and turn it into the enemy base camp of technological civilization.

Waving his hand to prevent Wei Wuya's face from being full of excitement to show his loyalty, Zhang Tianjiu asked casually: "The divine consciousness named Lu Yuan that I took away before, some of the memories are missing, is there a way to recover it?"

Thinking of the conversation with Liu Kun, Zhang Tianjiu vaguely felt that if he had the opportunity, he would still go to the so-called ancient monk ruins to take a look, and use three insect men to guard the periphery of the ruins.

Even if there is nothing to gain, it would not be bad to catch a high-level insect man to serve as a new body for Wei Wuya, as for the iron arm, Zhang Tianjiu already regarded him as a comrade-in-arms in his heart, so it was naturally impossible to betray him.

Wei Wuya hesitated for a moment and said, "Ninth Master, can you allow me to check this person's memory again, I have learned an ancient secret technique before, and it should be able to come in handy." ”

Although Lu Yuan's divine sense had been swallowed by him, without Zhang Tianjiu's order, Wei Wuya dared to read it easily, for fear of committing any taboos.

Zhang Tianjiu naturally nodded in agreement.

He always felt that there should be some secrets hidden in those missing memories in this Lu Yuan, but he couldn't see the clues, so he could only let Wei Wuya give it a try.

If you can't even do a saint, then you have to forget it.

With Zhang Tianjiu's permission, Wei Wuya hurriedly calmed down and began to search for gaps in Lu Yuan's divine sense.

Zhang Tianjiu knew that he would probably not have results for a while, so he also closed his eyes and cultivated quietly.

Being able to improve one's cultivation means having more power for self-preservation.

At this point, Zhang Tianjiu, who likes pleasure, will never slack off.

More than two hours passed in a flash......

Suddenly, Wei Wuya's strange scream came from his divine sense, and Zhang Tianjiu was so frightened that he almost jumped up from the stone bed.

"Nine, nine masters, yes, there are weird ......"

In a hurry, this dignified saint actually became unspeakable, and his face was full of horror, as if he had seen something extremely terrible.

Zhang Tianjiu frowned: "What's the matter?"

"This Lu Yuan, his memory was not lost in the process of being taken away, but was sealed by someone with some kind of great supernatural power, and this person's cultivation is extremely high, should, it should not be in the ...... of the Ninth Master."

Wei Wuya didn't say the next word.

Sure enough, it's weird!

Wei Wuya said very clearly just now that part of Lu Yuan's memory was deliberately sealed by someone, and that person's cultivation was very terrifying, not even below him.

The clothes on Zhang Tianjiu's back were suddenly soaked with cold sweat.

In Wei Wuya's heart, he was already a genuine god king, but only Zhang Tianjiu knew best in his heart that even after more than three hundred years, when he was at the peak of his most powerful, he had never truly reached the invincible realm of a god king.

Although the gap between the two is such a negligible thin line, this line may be a barrier that cannot be crossed for a lifetime.

It is rumored that there are a total of twelve god kings in the Xiuzhen world, and they are the strongest in the entire starry sky except for the God Emperor, how terrifying these people are, Zhang Tianjiu has personally experienced them.

The invincible armada, which was loaded with dead-line cannons, went to the Temple Star Field to carry out the final mission, but was completely wiped out without incident, and in that battle, only four god kings were dispatched from the Xiuzhen world.

And Zhang Tianjiu was slapped back three hundred years ago with one palm by the terrifying girl in it.

Now Wei Wuya actually said that the person who sealed Lu Yuan was most likely a god king?

Being calculated by such a big man is the result that Zhang Tianjiu is absolutely unwilling to face.

Zhang Tianjiu's mind spun wildly.

Because of the existence of the Blood Soul Contract, he could sense that Wei Wuya was definitely not deceiving himself now.

But all this is too outrageous.

A god-level cultivator is, on a certain level, a true god.

His every move has a major cause and effect, and he will definitely not do anything meaningless, and now he is actually spending so much time on him, what does it mean?

Almost at the same time that Zhang Tianjiu almost wanted to break his head, hundreds of millions of light years away, a white figure sitting quietly at the end of the starry sky, as if it was integrated with eternal time, slowly opened its eyes again.

In the depths of his gaze, he could vaguely see the sun and moon alternate and the galaxy collapsed.

The white figure shook his head, and his mouth seemed to mutter: "It's early, it's not time yet......"

When the words fell, the entire galaxy seemed to tremble slightly.

The invisible river of time quietly changed direction at this moment.

Inside the Cave Mansion of the Heavenly Soul Sect.

After Zhang Tianjiu closed his eyes and practiced for more than two hours, he finally heard Wei Wuya's angry voice: "Ninth Master, I have already turned over Lu Yuan's divine sense more than a dozen times, and I really haven't found any problems, those memories you want to know, it is estimated that there is no way to get them back." ”

Zhang Tianjiu nodded with a little disappointment, this result was also expected by him.

It seems that the ancient ruins can't be gone for the time being, and Wei Wuya's new body can only think of another way.

"By the way, there are no auctioneers near this blue pluto, let's go around and see if we can find a way to reshape your body. ”

As a full cultivator, Zhang Tianjiu knew very well that the auctioneer in the Xiuzhen world was one of the most important ways for monks to exchange resources, as long as they could pay a sufficient price, they could find almost anything against the sky.

A mature insect man's body, or something more suitable for a saint to take over, is nothing precious at all.

As for the source stone, isn't there still the Tianluo Sect, the second-generation ancestor of the Tianluo Sect is short of money, can Yan Xinghua still sit idly by.

What's more, when Wei Wuya swallowed the remnants of the other three generations of old ghosts, he adhered to the teaching principle of making the best use of the Nine Masters, and did not even let go of the storage rings on their bones, and looted them all.

Although Zhang Tianjiu hadn't had time to open it and take a closer look, he knew that it was difficult for the three saints to get rich if they had accumulated thousands of years of savings.

Wei Wuya smiled bitterly and said, "Ninth Master, you are asking the wrong person, I have also been to a few auction venues before, but now that three thousand years have passed, I am afraid that those places will long since cease to exist." ”

Zhang Tianjiu laughed and touched his bald head: "It seems that I have to go to Yan Xinghua." ”