Thousands of thoughts flashed through Wang Chen's mind, each of them thinking about how to get out of the current predicament.
No matter in his past life or this life, Wang Chen is not the kind of person who always blames others when encountering difficulties.
At the same time, he will not be reckless or impulsive!
Being imprisoned in the spaceship in front of him, Wang Chen had no possibility of escaping.
But once the Yishan Sect officially launched an attack on Yongle Immortal City, it would be impossible for him to stay here any longer.
The battlefield is Wang Chen's only chance to escape!
The problem is that the ebony hairpin inserted in his head is very evil, and he doesn't want to test how strong the Yishan Sect's restraint method is.
Without solving this fundamental problem, everything is empty talk.
The black light that appeared in the sea of consciousness made Wang Chen extremely fearful.
unless…
As soon as his mind moved, the Taikoo Taoist monument that had been standing still in the sea of consciousness suddenly shook.
But the next moment, Wang Chen suppressed the strange movement of the Taikoo Taoist Monument without thinking.
This is not a good time!
He calmed down, pushed all the troublesome thoughts out of his head, and silently adjusted his breathing to make his soul clear.
As time went by, more and more monks were brought into the room.
Everyone had to squeeze together, and the originally depressing atmosphere became tense and agitated.
If not everyone's power was suppressed and the sea of consciousness was restricted, I'm afraid some people with bad tempers would have had an attack.
Fortunately, after the room's capacity reached its limit, the monks from the Yishan Sect didn't bring anyone over again.
Despite this, Wang Chen could no longer accumulate strength safely.
He also had to face a group of monks he had never met before.
Everyone stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes, and suddenly they felt that they were all fallen people in the end of the world.
What is this thing called?
A female nun was not strong-willed enough. She started sobbing quietly, and then she cried louder and louder.
Her cries inevitably affected the other monks around her.
Some people clenched their fists subconsciously, showing angry and unwilling expressions.
Some have ashen faces and look resigned to their fate.
"ah!"
The crying female cultivator suddenly screamed, covered her head with both hands and rolled to the ground, wailing continuously: "Please spare me, I know I was wrong, I will never dare to do it again..."
Apparently the Yishan Sect monk responsible for guarding had activated the restraint, causing her great pain.
The female cultivator howled on the ground for a full cup of tea, and finally collapsed weakly on the ground. She was sweating profusely as if she had been fished out of water, and her face was as pale as paper without any blood.
Anyone who sees her like this can't help but feel sad!
The Yishan Sect monks killed chickens and frightened monkeys, and they really scared a group of monks into silence, and they all looked like quails.
After another hour or two, the airship body suddenly shook, and the bottom seemed to have hit something, making a dull impact sound.
Many monks who were caught off guard fell to the ground, looking very embarrassed.
However, they had no time to organize themselves, because the captured monks, including Wang Chen, were all driven out of the room and finally left the airship.
What appeared in front of Wang Chen's eyes was a vast wilderness, but a large part of the grassland was destroyed and flattened, exposing the yellow-brown soil layer.
The headquarters of Yishan Sect is located here!
As far as the eye can see, there are wooden houses, stone houses and tents, and countless monks are coming in and out.
Wang Chen and others were first taken into a large tent, and then divided into different groups according to their status, gender and level of cultivation.
Wang Chen was young and a "high-level" Zifu, so he was incorporated into a vanguard battalion team.
He actually received a set of standard equipment and a batch of supplies.
Equipment mainly includes armor, battle armor, helmets, breastplates, arm guards, leg guards and the like, which can often play a huge protective role at critical moments.
But Wang Chen didn't realize that such a set of magic weapons suitable for Qi training could hurt the opponent's arrogant soldiers in actual combat!
And from his point of view, this set of magic weapon and armor was cut corners. Although it looks beautiful, it is actually of no use. At most, it can be used to distinguish between ourselves and the enemy.
As for supplies such as elixirs and talismans, they are more ordinary.
It fits their status as cannon fodder.
What Wang Chen didn't expect was that in the following days, the area he was in would become the base for the Yishan Sect to attack Yongle Immortal City.
Then, together with other monks, he received instruction and training from a general of the Yishan Sect.
The days suddenly became "fulfilling".
War generals are the best in war training. Those who can hold this position must be good at commanding operations.
The Yishan Sect needs cannon fodder, but it definitely doesn't need a guy who is not good at his own abilities but likes to trick his teammates. What this general teaches everyone is the most basic way of fighting.
After some rigorous training, Wang Chen's cultivation level took another small step forward.
Since Wang Chen wears Qianji Transformer all the time, no one notices anything unusual about him.
More than half a month passed like this, and Wang Chen's team was officially organized into the forward battalion.
Wang Chen knew very well - the war was about to begin.
He has been looking forward to this day.
Woo~
In the early morning, the dew from last night was still hanging on the grass blades, and the sound of the horn sounded loudly throughout the camp, urging everyone to gather.
Wang Chen immediately woke up from the "group dormitory" and hurried to the performance venue.
At this time, thousands of monks have gathered in the performance field!
Soon a real Jindan came to the altar, and without saying any nonsense, he directly announced that the war against Yongle Immortal City had officially begun.
Immediately afterwards, the airships took off one after another and flew towards Yongle Fairy City.
Wang Chen was riding on one of the assault ships.
The assault ship is the smallest airship. It is in the shape of a jujube core. It flies extremely fast, and the cone part is blessed with special runes, which can be used to destroy the defensive array of Yongle Immortal City.
Wang Chen and forty-nine other monks huddled inside, as crowded as a sardine can.
Fortunately, everyone was not weak and endured it silently.
Cannon fodder, how can you still bargain?
After a period of flight, the airship stopped moving forward.
The next moment, a light mirror appeared in the crowded cabin, showing the scene outside.
Wang Chen saw Yongle Fairy City occupying the center of the picture at a glance!
After going around all the time, you are back?
Regarding such a result, Wang Chen didn't know what to say. He could only blame himself for his unlucky fate.
In fact, Yongle Immortal City is not much better, and the defensive array has been activated at this moment.
Like facing a formidable enemy!
Wang Chen turned his attention to other spaceships.