Invincibility starts from strengthening everything

The task content has finally been announced.

Chang Wuque said: "In three months' time, you will have a battle with other foreign race's Alchemists. If our race can win in the end, they can let us go!"

Such a task was unexpected, but within reason.

If they really wanted to start a formal war with foreign races by force, they would have no chance at all.

On the contrary, this kind of agreed competition, relatively speaking, still has some chances.

"There are two more questions."

One person stood up, saluted, and said.

All the cultivators looked at it one after another, and it was rare to see those who had the courage to speak in front of the revered gods.

This man was tall, handsome, and dressed in a green robe. He seemed casual, but he had an air of elegance.

Su Wei recognized the other party's voice, it was the second generation ancestor.

"Yue'er, let's hear it."

Chang Wuque's name for this person also confirmed Su Wei's conjecture that Chang Yue was this person's name.

"Taizu, although I have already guessed that you won the opportunity of this competition by winning the Mahayana of the Horned Race, but can we really trust him? How can we be sure that he will not turn against the water? In addition, he has the ability Are you asking other alien races to do what he wants?"

"I have my own means to ask him to do what I want, and I don't think he dares to go back on his word. As for whether he has the ability, that's his business. If he can't do it, everyone will die at worst. After all, our situation can no longer Worse."

Chang Wuque said.

Hearing these words, all the cultivators looked at each other in blank dismay, realizing that whether this competition will actually happen or not is still a matter of discussion.

Seeming to see the thoughts of all the cultivators, Chang Wuque said: "Whether we can succeed or not, there is only so much we can do, so we can only work hard in the direction that this matter can succeed. Be prepared and don't let any factors Affect your combat power."

Chang Wuque called all the cultivators to come, of course not just to talk about the content of the task, just send a message about this kind of thing, and let the cultivators come here to teach the Fa.

Mahayana monks taught the Dharma, and every word could benefit the monks a lot. This was always in order to increase the odds of winning this competition. Obviously, he refused to let go of any method that might increase the strength of the participants.

While Su Wei was listening to the Fa, he became more and more afraid of Chang Wuque. Up to now, this person had never looked at him directly, as if he was really an ordinary monk in the God Cabin.

Including teaching the Fa at this time, he was actually willing to let him benefit.

What is this big guy's plan? Now that you have seen it through, why not expose it?

Are you really using me as a normal doorman? Sure enough, he can only go as he wants?

The fact is exactly the same. Compared with the Immortal Palace, foreign races are obviously more untrustworthy for Su Wei. Although Su Wei doesn't know the origin of the small world human race, his intuition tells Su Wei that he and the Immortal Palace people have at least the same root. .

It is impossible for him to betray the human race and seek refuge with a foreign race, and what is known so far makes Su Wei believe that he will definitely not end well if he seeks refuge with a foreign race.

At the end of the lecture, Chang Wuque exhausted a lot of energy, and with previous injuries, he weakly asked all the practitioners to leave.

Guan Long invited Su Wei to sit in the training center of his God's Cabin, along with several other people from the God's Cabin who intend to make friends with Su Wei.

"Brother Shu, what are your thoughts on the mission of Lord Venerable God?"

"Can you have any ideas? Now let's not talk about the form and method of the competition, even whether this competition will appear, or not. Any ideas are empty talk, just adjust the state and prepare for the battle."

"I'm not talking about this. Even if everything goes well, we'll win, but what about after that? What if those alien races don't count their words and don't let us go?"

"This question is a bit redundant, the Lord God has already given the answer before."

Su Wei said so.

Guan Long may have supplied all the nutrition to his head, and expressed his puzzlement.

Su Wei said: "Can our situation be worse?"

Guan Long was stunned for a long time, then sighed.

"It turns out that in the final analysis, he is still too weak, and everything he does may be a meaningless struggle."

"Not necessarily, as long as we can win, no matter what the result is, it's all worth it."

A bald and fat man said.

"What's worth it?"

"Prove to the universe that although our human race is in decline, we can still look down on all races! They let it go, and if they don't let it go, doesn't it just prove that they are still afraid of us? Hehe, because of fear, they have to pretend Look down on us, capture us as slaves, and cover up their true thoughts!"

Bald said.

The amount of information revealed in these words is enormous.

Combining some scattered fragments obtained before, Su Wei has basically guessed something.

Just at this moment, Su Wei simply asked, "I just came to a god, and I haven't been exposed to this information before. Can anyone explain it to me?"

The bald head turned to look at Su Wei, smiled and said, "You should have already guessed something, let me tell you what you guessed first."

"Because of reasons I can't guess, human monks are very popular in the universe. Of course, they are not welcomed on an equal footing. They treat us as very rare... pets? Right?"

"That's right, that's why they rushed over to imprison us immediately after they discovered our human race."

"I also noticed that the appearance of the Horn monks on weekdays is obviously changed by imitating our human race. Such a change is obviously not good for them. If they are fighting, they need to deliberately change back to the original appearance. They look down on it. We, regard us as slaves, on the one hand, but imitate our appearance very contradictory."

"What do you think is the reason?"

"Advocating the strong should not be a unique law of my human race. The reason why they imitate us is because we are strong."

"If we are strong, will we still be reduced to the current situation?"

"Maybe, not now, but once."

"That's right, if it's fanatical imitation of the appearance of the super rich that once almost dominated the universe, it's not surprising."

This sentence was said by Guan Long, and when he said it, his expression was lonely.

When reminiscing about the glory of the ancestors, it is always this expression.

So, everything is clear now, because the human race was once powerful and prosperous, imitating the appearance of the human race, it seems that this appearance represents their strength, and they are proud of having human slaves, because the most powerful human race ever Being their slaves, wouldn't it show their invincibility?

"These things are dust-laden history. If you are not a god cabin, you don't know about it. Brother Shu, we will discuss these things internally. When you get to the immortal cabin, don't talk nonsense."

"Actually, it doesn't matter if you say it now. When I was on the planet, I didn't want this kind of glorious history to disturb people's hearts. It inspired some radicals to do some extreme things and caused disasters for us. Now, it doesn't make any sense. .”

"Maybe it's really just a habit, but there's nothing wrong with continuing to keep it. After all, it's really meaningless to keep talking about the glory of the year."