The vastness of the universe and starry sky.

In front of the huge light vortex that exudes an ancient mysterious atmosphere, there is a moon-white triangular platform shrouded in light green energy.

On the platform, three figures were sitting casually around a small round table.

If you look carefully, you will see that the handsome young man and the old man with glasses are now a middle-aged man with white hair.

"There are actually monsters that can pass the tenth floor after entering the Star Spirit Tower trial for the first time?

He is following a heretical path.”

Hearing the white-haired middle-aged man explain his purpose of coming, the handsome young man was startled, but quickly calmed down and asked casually: "What does that mean?"

The white-haired middle-aged man picked up the tea cup on the table, took a sip, and said calmly: "There is a high probability that he will either be imprisoned or obliterated.

If you report it to the Star God Society, it will cause a lot of unnecessary trouble."

"really."

The handsome young man nodded and agreed: "Those people in the Star God Association don't care about anything. With their way of doing things, once they know that there are still people with this kind of potential born on several ancestral stars in our Bai family territory.

The heretic seedling might just blow up the entire planet to pieces.

In that case, we would have to look for the ancestral star again and slowly cultivate the natives, which would be too time-consuming and labor-intensive."

"Yes."

The white-haired middle-aged man nodded.

At this time, the old man with glasses on the side said leisurely: "This kind of heresy with certain potential seems to always have a good price on the black market.

Some starry sky nobles are happy to keep such slaves as collections."

The words of the old man with glasses made the handsome young man's eyes light up, and he couldn't help but say: "Either way, you have a lot of experience."

He turned to the white-haired middle-aged man and said: "Remember to mention it to the people in the Presbyterian Church later. If this idea is really adopted, you might be able to get another reward."

The white-haired middle-aged man was obviously also a little moved. He nodded silently and calmly took the words of the old man with glasses into his heart.

While the three of them were chatting casually, suddenly, the handsome young man and the old man with glasses received the message almost at the same time.

His body froze for a moment, and then he jumped up from his seat.

"Damn, something happened!"

The handsome young man stared at the source of the news, his expression becoming extremely ugly.

The expression on the bespectacled old man's face also became serious, and his eyes kept flashing, as if he was thinking quickly.

The white-haired middle-aged man was surprised when he saw the strange behavior between the two people, but he couldn't help but be curious and asked what happened.

"Just got the news.

I don’t know who they are, but they are massacring the natives of the Ancestral Star we sent in within the secret territory of the Ancestral Land.

Moreover, the purpose of looking at the other party seems to be for the immortal bloodline!"

"What?!"

The white-haired middle-aged man was really shocked at this time, and he finally understood why the handsome young man and the old man with glasses seemed to be in confusion for a moment.

Even if all the people sent by the Bai family to the ancestral land died, it wouldn't matter.

But when it involves the immortal bloodline, the future rise of the Bai family suddenly becomes a big deal.

"Someone in the clan must have leaked the news, which caused people from other clans to come in and rob people even if they didn't hesitate to use the method of a big star master to force open the entrance to the ancestral land."

The handsome young man cursed word by word with an ugly face, "These are eating beasts."

The white-haired middle-aged man quickly reminded: "Report to the Presbyterian Council immediately."

"It has already been reported. By the time they come up with a result, I'm afraid it will be too late.

Now we have to find a way to deal with it first.”

The handsome young man's eyes flashed for a while, then he calmed down and said: "I will try to open the exit immediately and let them find a way to escape on their own."

The white-haired middle-aged man couldn't help but frown: "It will take at least a few hours to open the exit. Is it too late?"

The handsome young man shook his head, "I hope it's too late."

"Don't hope anymore."

Before he could finish his words, a voice interrupted him.

The two of them turned around and saw that the old man with glasses who had been silent had spoken.

"It's troublesome to let the people out, but it's much easier to send them in."

The old man with glasses said calmly: "Find a way to send some people in first to cover the escape of the Immortal Bloodline. At least let her hold on until the exit we prepared for her is fully opened."

"It makes sense!"

The handsome young man's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard this, but soon his brows furrowed again, "The question is who can we send in?

Those natives from their ancestral lands who were absorbed into the family may not be much stronger than before?

Even if you send it in, it won't take long.

Judging from the news fed back by these guys, the two people who broke into the secret realm this time cannot be dealt with by ordinary tenth-level Star Spirits."

The old man with glasses glanced at the handsome young man, and suddenly said quietly: "I remember that you seem to be preparing to integrate the will of the second planet recently."

"Yes. But what does this have to do with whether I am ready to merge the will of the second planet?"

The handsome young man was frowning when something suddenly occurred to him. His expression suddenly changed and he blurted out: "You want me to use the Blood Bud mechs?!"

The old man with glasses smiled, sat down again, picked up the tea cup at hand, blew on it gently, and said, "It depends on whether you want to let it go or not?"

The face of the handsome young man kept changing colors.

The Blood Bud Robot is a planet-level biochemical weapon.

Its function is to quickly kill living bodies and absorb the flesh and blood energy of living bodies to strengthen itself.

Theoretically, the strength of a Blood Bud mech can grow to a level that is infinitely close to that of a Star Master.

Generally speaking, it is only used when exterminating all life forms on a planet.

Of course, it is also widely used when a star master-level powerhouse does "cleaning work" on the surface of a planet before integrating its will.

The handsome young man is currently preparing to try to integrate the will of the second planet, so he has a Blood Bud mech in hand.

This kind of biochemical weapon is expensive, and the price of a single one is more than ten or even dozens of times more than that of a living planet.

And once activated, it cannot be recycled for secondary use, and it is a one-time biochemical weapon.

But what the old man with glasses said was right.

Blood Bud mechs are indeed the best solution to the current predicament.

The strength is less than the Star Lord level, and it is much stronger than the tenth level of ordinary Star Spirits. It should be more than enough to cover the evacuation of the Immortal Bloodline and delay it for a while.

"OK!"

The handsome young man struggled for a long time, and finally made up his mind.

Gritting his teeth, he said in a deep voice: "I asked the natives of the Ancestral Planet in the secret realm to act as nourishment, and prepared to send the Blood Bud robots into the scene."

The old man with glasses on the side had a smile on his face and nodded with satisfaction.

"Let's wait here for the news."

Chen Wuhao led Lu Yuan to a stop at a mountain col shaped like a broken bowl.

After inserting the alloy spear he carried into the rock formation beside him, he lowered his head and fiddled with his communicator.

Lu Yuan frowned slightly and looked at the sky outside the mountain col, where the hazy and incomplete sun and moon were still hanging.

Occasionally, I can see one or two flashes of light, and I don’t know if they are meteors or people.

Lu Yuan stood at the entrance of the mountain for a while, constantly flipping through the contact list of his communicator.

He tried to send many messages to Yuwen Tong, but there was no reply.

However, the message sent showed "read", which proved that Yu Wentong had always received his message, but he just didn't have time to reply.

She might be fighting, but she was still fine, which made Lu Yuan feel a little relieved.

"There is a reply!"

At this time, Chen Wuhao, who was playing with the communicator at the side, suddenly shouted.

Lu Yuan turned around and looked back and couldn't help but say: "Who replied? Master Hitomi replied to you?"

Chen Wuhao glanced at him and replied: "He is from the Bai family.

People from the Bai family told me that they will open the secret exit in advance and will send us the coordinates of the exit's location at that time."

Lu Yuan's eyes flashed and he asked: "How long does this process take?"

"Not sure."

Chen Wuhao shook his head and said: "It should be very soon. In the past, every trial ended and when we arrived at the coordinate point, the exit had already been opened."
To be continued...