Text Chapter 1091 Preparations(1/2)
Wang Lun soon got into conversation with Gu Yuanying.
"Ancient Sect Master, how is the situation of the old Sect Master?" Wang Lun asked first.
I haven't contacted me for so many days. Although the situation in the ancient times is unlikely to deteriorate suddenly, it is impossible to prevent accidents.
Fortunately, Gu Yuanying immediately responded: "My father is basically the same as before, still in a coma, and has no response to any stimulation from the outside world."
"Where is the gray poison line in the body?" Wang Lun asked quickly.
Gu Yuanying sighed, looking a little depressed: "It is obvious that the gray poison line is much more active. Although I can still force them to retreat after I input mana, their movement speed is still increasing, which is similar to my estimate when I met last time. Maybe in more than a month, the gray poison line will explode and turn into a black poison line."
"It's so heartbreaking." Wang Lun couldn't help but sigh.
Although this situation has not worsened, it is not optimistic. If there are no monks from the Flame Demon Sect among the next batch and the next batch of monks in the lower realm, then the ancient prehistoric world can only wait to be entangled with black poison lines, and its lifespan will end here.
"The heart of the ancient sect leader, the old sect leader, is there a part of the gray poison line now?" Wang Lun didn't want to ask. With such a question, Gu Yuanying would be even more worried, but he had to ask clearly.
Gu Yuanying said it together.
In the body of the ancient prehistoric world, some gray poison lines captured the heart. Of course, when Gu Yuanying inputs mana into the body of the ancient prehistoric world, the gray poison lines are forced to retreat.
It can be said that there is no dangerous relationship between the gray poison line and the heart of the ancient prehistoric world at this stage. As long as the ancient Yuanying is well controlled and not allowed a large number of gray poison line to capture the heart of the ancient prehistoric world at the same time, the heart will not fail and stop beating.
What is really troublesome is that the gray poison line will be transformed into a black poison line in about forty days. By that time, both of them knew that even if the gods descended to earth, they would not be able to save the ancient emperor.
As for the injuries in the ancient prehistoric world after being injured by the Black Eagle King, they have now stabilized and have recovered a lot. These injuries will not affect the ancient prehistoric world.
The reason why the ancient times were unable to wake up for a long time was that they had no ability to perceive external changes was because of the gray poison line.
Therefore, it is the same as before twenty days ago. What everyone needs to do now is to clear the gray poison line!
"Aunt Master, do you need anything?"
Wang Lun knew that the Qi Sect had to use up all the methods, but there was no effect, so he didn't ask about this.
If the Qi Sect had achieved results, Gu Yuanying would have told him.
Now, he depends on whether there is any solution in the Artifact Sect, but if the conditions are not met and this method cannot be implemented, then he will find a way to meet that condition.
But Gu Yuanying said: "There is no need, I have tried all the methods and can't curb the gray poison line. Wang Lun, it may be yours."
Wang Lun naturally understands what it means.
"There are seven or eight days left. The third group of cultivators in the Kalpa Realm will go down to the realm. I hope that one of the two cultivators will come from the Flame Demon Sect." Wang Lun said.
Gu Yuanying said "hmm" and then asked, "Mr. Wang, how are you in seclusion?"
"The effect is pretty good." Wang Lun said.
Gu Yuanying pondered for a while, and asked: "I heard that the next group of cultivators in the lower realm of the Kalpa Realm may have their mid-stage cultivation level. I don't know Mr. Wang's side..."
Wang Lun said directly: "I am still in the early stage of the Jiedan Realm. What I really encountered is a cultivator in the middle stage of the Jiedan Realm. He went all out and could only kill one person at most."
This is the judgment Wang Lun made after verifying his combat power.
Relying on the Spinning Spear and knowing the time of the monks in the lower realm, and taking the same sudden attack method as the last time, he could only hurt one of them first, and then chase and fight with this person regardless of it. The best result is naturally that he can only kill the injured person.
And the best result is not the most likely one.
Gu Yuanying also understood and asked: "If military equipment is used, can we increase the chance?"
If he really is a mid-stage cultivator in the Jiedan Realm, I am afraid that the most likely result will be that Wang Lun hurts one of them, and then both of them escape. Gu Yuanying knew that he could not do anything and could not help, so he was thinking of a solution.
Wang Lun said in the communicator: "This will hardly work. Even if you use a nuclear bomb to lock the monks in the lower realm, they can quickly find that they can avoid being hit directly, and with the help of self-defense magic weapons, they can get out."
This is not a monk in the lower realm who stands still and allows the most exquisite and powerful weapons to bombard. If so, even a monk in the Nascent Soul Realm will be killed by the most cutting-edge weapons on the earth.
Monks are alive. The monk's reaction and movement ability are far superior to ordinary people. They move too quickly and cannot be called a target at all and cannot be locked by weapons.
"Aunt Sect Master, I will think of other ways to kill a cultivator in the lower realm with all my strength. I am sorry that I cannot come to Luoxia Mountain before the cultivator in the spiritual world."
Wang Lun wanted to seize the time and use the remaining few days to continue practicing. "Mr. Wang is so serious. My father will not have any problems in recent times. Although Mr. Wang devoted himself to practicing, Mr. Wang still has to do the things that will turn the tide." Gu Yuanying expressed his understanding.
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Wang Lun then contacted the patriarch of the Wang family in the capital and asked about the situation of the Human Cultivator Alliance over the past twenty days.
When he was in seclusion, the Human Cultivator Alliance was still operating normally. Intelligence personnel from various countries cooperated with each other and continued to dig deep into the extraterritorial practitioners hidden everywhere. After twenty days, they also gained some gains.
Two out-of-domain ethnic groups were destroyed and most of the members of the other out-domain ethnic groups were killed. In summary, they dealt with three out-domain ethnic groups.
Although the casualties were not small, especially the intelligence personnel, which sacrificed nearly ten people, there was nothing we could do about it. The out-of-domain ethnic groups are now in a panic and their hiding location is very hidden. The human monk alliance basically relies on the human sea tactics and the use of various surveillance equipment. It has made great efforts to discover something. In this process, sometimes in order to lure those out-domain ferocious beasts to appear, someone has to act as bait.
It is estimated that there should be less than ten out-of-domain groups that are still surviving so far. Now the search trend has been formed, the net of heaven and earth has fallen, and it is almost impossible for the out-of-domain groups to escape. As long as enough time is given, the Human Cultivator Alliance will sooner or later capture all the out-of-domain beasts.
Wang Lun asked about it, and then from the warehouse, he chose a medium-grade magic weapon, three low-grade magic weapons, as well as a little spiritual medicine and pills, and asked the Alliance of Cultivators to send someone to take it as a supplement to the power of this alliance.
There is no way, and the magic weapon is consumed quite a bit when attacking and killing the tribes outside the domain. There are only a handful of king-level cultivators in the entire earth's cultivation world now. The king-level cultivators and Qi-level cultivators have very few magic weapons, and they have no spare energy to take them out. He takes out these magic weapons to solve the urgent problem.
Wang Lun just did this casually, not within his focus. The real focus is what he needs to do after contacting the party.
"General Fang, can you organize a video conference with Russia? When the third batch of Jidan-level monks descended from the realm, I need a group of the most advanced drones to track the monks in the realm."
The Siberian ice field is the territory of Russia. Wang Lun himself is too lazy to go to Russia. Anyway, specialists can handle such matters well.
After Fang Hailiang said that there was no problem, Wang Lun told Fang Hailiang what he asked.
He himself would not participate in this video conference and asked to communicate it to Fang Hailiang, which would be handled by Fang Hailiang.
Before going to bed at night, four hours have passed since I contacted Fang Hailiang, and Fang Hailiang has responded.
"Master Wang, according to your requirements, we have prepared forty of the most advanced drones, with their own target tracking functions, which can ensure that the enemy cannot destroy them all."
Wang Lun asked, "If someone in the lower realm is injured by me, the drone will only be responsible for tracking the monk. Don't be afraid of loss. You must do your best to capture the whereabouts of the injured monk. Is this okay?"
"No problem." Fang Hailiang paused, and then said, "It is of great importance. He has prepared all forty advanced drones to be destroyed by enemy monks."
"Very good. You can prepare the day before the day of the next world. I don't have time to ask about this matter at that time." Wang Lun said.
"Okay Master Wang," Fang Hailiang understood Wang Lun's meaning, "We and the Russian side will do their best to do this. If there is any new movement or situation at that time, please contact Master Wang according to the last encrypted communication channel, right?"
"That's right." Wang Lun replied.
After the call was over, Wang Lun went to bed.
This matter is more important, but it may not be successful if it needs to be done by others. However, Wang Lun needs this batch of drones to accurately monitor the Chikwei Ice Cover.
The third group of monks in the lower realm may be mid-stage cultivators in the Jiedan realm. He was not too ambitious and believed that he could directly kill two mid-stage cultivators in the Jiedan realm by a sudden attack. His goal was to kill one of them at any cost.
But the most likely situation is that after a sudden attack, he first injured one of the monks, and was besieged by these two people. With all his strength, he could withstand the attacks of the two opponents, and then the two monks left together.
To kill the injured monk, he had to gain the upper hand after being besieged by the other two and forced the uninjured monk to retreat, so that he had a chance.
To do this, the first thing is to seriously injure a monk. Only when the injured monk is seriously injured and cannot exert his cultivation, he can gain the upper hand in the fight with the uninjured monk.
"The chances are not high to get things to go to this dimension, but we must be prepared."
"If it really happens then, but the seriously injured monk escapes because of insufficient preparation, and the trouble will be great."
Wang Lun knew that the situation he was facing was not good, but there was no way. If he really encountered a mid-stage cultivator in the Jiedan realm, if there were still two, he would have worked hard to gain something.
In short, this is much more difficult than dealing with two groups of early stage cultivators in the Kaling Realm before.
Early the next morning, just as the sky was dawn, Wang Lun got up, then flew into the eyes of Longtou Formation, sat cross-legged, and meditated and practiced.
Time passed quickly, and in a flash, it was the first day of the estimated third group of cultivators in the Jiedan realm.
Although it was the first day, it was not guaranteed that the monks in the Jiedan realm would be in the lower realm today. Therefore, not only was the drone formation ready, but Wang Lun also set off and started to set off.
For the past seven or eight days, Wang Lun has been practicing hard continuously, and the space of the dantian has indeed expanded a little, but no other obvious changes have occurred.
He did not enter the middle stage of the Dan Killing Realm, nor did he obtain the special cultivation state he had last time. He only needed to retreat for a while to significantly expand the space of the Dantian.
Therefore, the combat power has not improved much compared to seven or eight days ago.
As for the Silver Wings God Armor, I have also tried it, and I can only exert the power of the top magic weapon level of the Silver Wings God Armor.
Although cultivators in the lower realm cannot possess holy weapon-level flying magic weapons, if the silver-winged divine armor can be transformed into a primary holy weapon-level armor, the success of his action this time will undoubtedly increase rapidly.
Of course, there aren't so many ifs.
Wang Lun stood in front of the castle and smiled at his parents and Chen Ruolan who sent him out and said, "Everyone should go back. I just went to the Siberian Icefield. It took me a few days to come back soon."
But no one of the three left. The expression on each of them was a little solemn.
Unlike the previous two times when I went there, the three of them knew very clearly how dangerous this time was.
Chen Ruolan knew the situation, and then Qin Huirou and Wang Dafang repeatedly asked Chen Ruolan, who had no choice but to inform him, so the three of them knew what was going on, how could they have a relaxed smile on their faces at this moment?
"Wang Lun, if you can't beat them, run away. Don't fight with the monks who can't beat for the sake of the righteousness of the cultivation world." Chen Ruolan red eyes and softly reminded Wang Lun.
She knew that Wang Lun was her great hero, but when Wang Lun was facing a life-and-death crisis, she would rather Wang Lun give up any righteousness than ensure her own safety.
This may be a selfish idea, but the cultivation world is not important to her. The cultivation world is not her world, Wang Lun is.
"Well, I remember." Wang Lun gently hugged Chen Ruolan, and gently patted Chen Ruolan's back with his big hand.
If two cultivators from the spiritual world in Jiedan realm enter the human world, there will be a huge disaster. No matter what, his first goal is to cause as much damage to these two cultivators as possible.
Dodging and living affair are not his Wang Lun's style. He will not mention anything that can be fought against powerful enemies in the spiritual world without hesitation for humanity and earth. He cannot learn the concept of a saint. The reason why he has to be determined to deal with monks in the lower realm is to protect relatives and friends and Yinshan Village.
Ruolan remembered the words. When he was really in the situation where two powerful enemies would die, he would not be pedantic and would escape.
"Xiaolun, you must come back well, but don't..." Qin Huirou couldn't say anything anymore. The tears that were rolling in her eyes had fallen, and she couldn't cry.
To be continued...