Chapter 141 The shaken Shui Yuerou
With the help of the fusion monks, these people's safety and the speed of obtaining resources will naturally be much faster than others.
Although Wu Tian was in the imperial city of Jin Dynasty, he still saw a lot of wonderful things with the help of many chess pieces under his command.
He is also paying attention to the changes in the situation on the battlefield at all times.
His own cultivation level did not fall behind, and the energy fed back by his chess pieces made him directly start practicing in seclusion.
As the battlefield became more intense, his chess pieces also gained more resources.
With enough energy, he naturally had to seize the time to improve his cultivation level.
Only when he is strong enough can he have the confidence to cope with all changes.
Only then can many of his plans be put into action.
Although he has a general understanding of the current situation through his chess pieces.
But this was limited to the battlefield. He knew nothing about the unknown changes outside the battlefield, like a mist.
It was as if he still couldn't understand the current war.
With his current understanding of the major sects and China.
In the past, although the Zixiao Sword Sect and the Blood God Sect were like water and fire and had friction with each other, large-scale battles had never occurred.
The top management of both parties seem to have a tacit understanding and have been living in peace for tens of thousands of years.
Now that the Daqing Dynasty is invading the Jin Dynasty, the Blood God Sect must be behind it.
The Blood God Sect would rather become a sinner in China than to cooperate with the Ten Thousand Monster Kingdom to cause trouble for the Zixiao Sword Sect.
Although it's just a small fight now, the powerful monks haven't shown up yet.
But now that the Blood God Sect has taken this step, he doesn't think they will continue like this. There must be reasons behind it that he doesn't know.
In his opinion.
The current petty quarrel between the Daqing Dynasty and the Demon Kingdom is more like a test.
The Blood God Sect and the Ten Thousand Monster Kingdom must have some purpose in attacking the Zixiao Sword Sect's territory.
It's just that with his current cultivation level, he is not qualified to know.
Although he has many chess pieces, their basic cultivation level is not high and their knowledge of information is limited.
Not only those chess pieces, but he also knew nothing about the secrets of this world.
Some things are impossible to know until you reach a certain level.
Just like when Donghuang was destroyed by Ao Yin and the World Destruction Alliance, ordinary monks and mortals had no idea of the secrets and could only passively accept the unknown outcome.
Wu Tian didn't want to be like that, knowing nothing until he died.
At first glance, he felt that something was wrong with the current situation.
It's urgent.
He must seize the time to improve his cultivation and strengthen his strength to cope with unknown changes.
After all, only when you are strong can you be unafraid of anything.
When he has enough strength to call himself the Demon Ancestor, the secrets of this world should be invisible to him.
Strong enough.
He was not uneasy about the Blood God Sect's unusual behavior.
Therefore, after having enough energy to practice, Wu Tian immediately started practicing in seclusion, and was not in the mood to practice together with Su Yaoyao.
During his retreat, the tens of thousands of chess pieces under him also continuously provided him with energy for training.
Most of the energy was provided to him by the flags on the battlefield.
After all, he has the most chess pieces on the battlefield in the Evergreen Mountains, gets countless resources every day, and the number of corpses he refines is not a small number.
People from the two dynasties and numerous sects went to the battlefield one after another, and most of them became part of the mountain of corpses and sea of blood.
Especially the warriors among them seemed to be like consumables, and countless warriors lost their lives in the Evergreen Mountains.
When Wu Tian was practicing, he also focused on his chess pieces.
With both good and evil chess pieces around, he knew the situation on the battlefield clearly.
Whenever a chess piece is about to fall into a trap or encounter a powerful enemy, he will subconsciously influence them and give them a warning.
Lest these people die too much and his energy supply exceeds his means.
After all, these people have basically grown up and can use this war to quickly provide him with energy for training. He doesn't want these people to die too quickly.
But he didn't stop someone who was determined to die.
He just used the demon seed to devour all the spiritual power and soul of such people when they died, and it became the material for his cultivation.
However, there are still relatively few people with such stubbornness. Most people are convinced of the warnings in their hearts after what they think is their sixth sense comes true once or twice.
There are also people who think they have awakened some kind of divine warning ability.
Some people relied on this ability to successfully kill themselves.
If Wu Tian wasn't in urgent need of energy training now, he wouldn't even bother to care about them.
But if he really doesn't care, given the current fierce situation on the battlefield, his chess pieces probably won't survive much.
After all, his chess pieces are generally not of high cultivation and not very strong.
If they encounter an enemy who is a monk with a relatively high level of cultivation, they will not be able to escape.
Just like playing a strategy game, Wu Tian uses demon seeds to influence the consciousness of his chess pieces and arrange his troops on the battlefield.
Allow them to maximize their access to resources and save their lives.
Gradually.
The entire Evergreen Mountains battlefield seemed to have become a clear map in his mind.
Collect corpses and kill enemies.
Had a great time.
Whenever a powerful monk was seriously injured in a battle, his chess pieces would arrive and work together to surround and kill him.
However, although some of the Demon Sect monks deliberately held back, they did not advance aggressively to break through the Jin Dynasty's defense line.
However, due to their numerical superiority, the troops and monks of the Jin Dynasty were still retreating steadily.
It is estimated that it will not be long before the defense line of the Changqing Mountains is broken through by the Daqing Dynasty and invades the hinterland of the Jin Dynasty.
Many people also made a name for themselves on the battlefield and were known to many people.
Mu Xinghe realized the meaning of the sword on the battlefield, which greatly increased his strength.
His powerful attack power also made him the god of death on the battlefield, and countless warriors and demon cultivators became the dead souls under his sword.
This also made him famous far and wide, and he gained a reputation in both good and evil circles.
Breaking through at the critical moment of life and death also made Wu Tian more certain that he was a man of great luck.
However, what made Wu Tian a little unhappy was that Shui Yuerou seemed to have some changes in his mind after being saved by his hero.
This situation.
Wu Tian couldn't help but his eyes turned cold.
If he hadn't left such a deep imprint on Shui Yuerou, she might have secretly made a secret promise to Mu Xinghe by now.
After all, although Wu Tian had a close relationship with her and had in-depth exchanges with her many times, he always forced her to practice dual cultivation.
It's good that she doesn't hate Wu Tian, and it's incredible that she can still have feelings for him.
Now the people from the Qingyun Immortal Sect have joined the Zixiao Sword Sect, thanks to the blessing of Mu Xinghe.
Coupled with Mu Xinghe's excellence, this time he heroically saved a beauty on the battlefield, so it was inevitable that she would be shaken.
However, although Wu Tian didn't have much feelings for her, she was still his woman, and he didn't want to put a hat on his head.
Think of this.
A trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.