The disciples of the Wangu Sect recovered from the grief of their uncle's death and then began to clean up the battlefield. After all, most of the wreckage of the fighter jets they shot down earlier fell in the mountains. If they were not dealt with centrally, it would easily cause environmental pollution.

The order was issued by Jun Changxiao.

In fact, another purpose of cleaning the wreckage is to see if the master, Taixuan, can study it and find a production method?

He can be sure that there is absolutely no pure technology in the world of high martial arts. The reason why warships and unmanned combat aircraft exist may be because the opponent has higher knowledge of formations.

really!

When the intact unmanned fighter jet discovered by Ren Shan was carried to the formation hall, Old Man Taixuan and Zhen Dejun carefully analyzed it and determined that it contained a special formation inside, somewhat similar to the driving device of Diablo.

"Master."

Jun Changxiao asked: "Can it be cracked?"

"this……"

Old Man Taixuan was silent for a moment and said, "I'm afraid it will take some time."

The unmanned fighter jet fell due to a collision. Although it had a complete formation system inside, the concept it came into contact with was completely different.

"fine."

Jun Chang smiled and said: "Take your time."

This kind of technical work cannot be done in one go.

"Of course."

Jun Changxiao added: "If we can find the principle of unmanned control, that would be the best."

This kind of fighter is very fast, but Gou Sheng is not interested. After all, simply comparing the combat effectiveness, it will definitely not be able to match the Diablo. The only valuable one is the unmanned one.

To put it bluntly.

Even if he mastered the core manufacturing technology, Jun Changxiao would not consider mass production, because with this ability, he might as well build a group of mechas that can fight and fly.

So there is no need to worry, Gou Sheng will not lead to the upper world and evolve from a world of high martial arts to a world of technology.

"We have all the mechas!"

The system roared: "Isn't it enough to give him back?"

…

The Eternal World Sect is cleaning the battlefield, and the warriors from the upper realm are also cleaning the battlefield.

The invasion of the warships lasted only a short time, and not much of the mineral vein was mined, but the damage to the ground and environment was huge.

In particular, with the cooperation of powerful people from all walks of life, although one battleship was successfully eliminated, the price paid was the sacrifice of dozens of people in the Truth-Seeking Realm and hundreds of people in the Dan-Transferring Realm.

Putting aside Jun Changxiao's blowing up nine battleships at the last moment, the collision between the world of high martial arts and the world of science and technology obviously failed.

This is thanks to the summons issued by the ten major immortal sects, and all major sects were dispatched in advance. If Leng Buding'er arrives and the upper world has no defense, it will definitely pay a greater price and loss.

Who do you want to thank?

Many people immediately thought of thanking Jun Changxiao and thanking Gu Chaoxi.

In fact, the first person to thank was the Demon Ancestor, because without him deliberately spreading the news, the ten major immortal sects would not have sent their top forces, and the major ethnic groups would not have left their homes.

So.

Originally he was trying to bring trouble to the Eternal World Sect, but in the end he was doing the upper world a big favor.

A bad person can be considered a good person if he achieves the level of the Demon Ancestor.

certainly.

At this moment, after learning about the invasion, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood on the spot.

The purpose of spreading the news about the constitution was to let the girl die and make the Eternal Sect become history. However, the result was reversed. An elder of the sect sacrificed his life for righteousness, making this sect the savior!

"My Lord."

The black-robed old man said helplessly: "The ten major immortal sects and various sects all attended the funeral of the elder of the Wangu Sect, seeming to shake hands and make peace on behalf of both parties."

"puff!"

Hearing this, Demon Ancestor vomited blood.

It did not bring fatal trouble to that guy, but instead allowed him to form friendship with the top ten immortal sects. This is really unacceptable.

Don't worry.

This time, Jun Changxiao and the Immortal Sect stood together in the face of the invaders, but after this incident, they will definitely not forget their tough attitude of killing their own disciples.

blame.

Already noted it down.

…

Eternal Sect.

Jun Changxiao sat in the study and started thinking.

The appearance of the fifth historical mission not only resulted in generous rewards, but also revealed a lot of valuable information.

For example, the ten battleships that suddenly appeared came from the Star Spirit Realm and were numbered the Third Fleet. This definitely meant that there were also the First and Second Fleets.

"It should be similar to One Piece, and it should belong to an organization that robs other planes all year round to make a living." The system said.

Jun Chang smiled and said: "Perhaps this so-called star spirit world is actually a plane where people make a living by robbing people, or maybe they have a very high level of technology and can travel across the universe and do whatever they want."

"So."

The system asked: "Will it make a comeback?"

Jun Changxiao rubbed his temples and said, "This is what I am most worried about."

Since the Third Fleet can come, if the Star Spirit Realm learns about it, they will definitely send another warship to take revenge.

"Depend on."

Jun Chang laughed and cursed, and said to himself: "I'm not the master of the upper world, so why am I so worried?"

Blow up nine battleships with soul bombs.

He never thought that he could save the world if the enemy came back again.

What's more, this kind of thing should be the top concern of the top ten immortal sects and all the top experts. I am in the Dandan realm, and I am completely unable to do it.

"Disciple."

Master Tonggu walked in with a bowl of fried rice and said while eating: "I have just been informed by the Ten Immortal Sects that in half a month, a meeting will be held in the Holy City to discuss the recent warship invasion."

It’s no surprise that you laugh often.

Even people of my level are considering whether the invaders will come back. If the top ten immortal sects can't think of it, they won't be qualified to control the upper world.

"That's when."

Master Tonggu said: "I will take you there as a teacher."

"OK."

Jun Changxiao did not refuse. After all, as a low-ranking sect leader, attending such a meeting of top bosses might give the author a chance to show off and improve his word count.

"We will meet at the Jidao Cave in ten days. I will leave first as my master."

Master Tonggu and Master Qiye had just left the Eternal Sect, and Li Fei, Tian Qi and others also came to say goodbye.

The sect is in trouble and they are here.

Now that the danger is over, it's time to return to each tribe's territory and continue practicing.

"Go ahead."

Jun Changxiao warned: "Bring more fried rice before leaving."

Liu Wanshi said: "Sect Master, Senior Tonggu and Senior Qiye packed a thousand portions of fried rice before they left. I'm afraid it's too late to prepare now."

"..."

Jun Changxiao rolled his eyes.

My master and his good friends just stayed in the Wangu Sect for a few days to eat, but they even packed so much fried rice before leaving!

Li Fei, Tian Qi and others were seen off by the sect leader and fellow disciples and left.

"metropolitan."

Jun Changxiao was about to return to his residence when Zhen Dejun's excited voice came to his ears: "It's cracked! The fighter jet has been cracked!"

"brush!"

When the camera turned, the person appeared outside the Formation Hall.

At this moment, the tightly closed unmanned fighter jet has opened its cabin. There is room for two or three people inside, surrounded by strange lines and a radar-like device.

"Beep! Beep! Beep!" A regular voice sounded frequently.

"Boy."
To be continued...