Quick Wear: When the Villain Holds the Strategy Script

【Do you want to go to the Heavenly Palace? 】

I don’t know how long it had been, just when Jing Tianlei was wondering if he had offended the old immortal in the broken sword, Shen Yuzhi’s voice came again, and his expression lit up with joy.

To Jing Tianlei, these words sounded the same as "Young man, do you want to become stronger?"

Jing Tianlei lowered his head hurriedly, fearing that if he agreed too slowly, the old immortal would change his mind.

This place is called Changji Yangcheng, not far from the Heavenly Palace.

Jing Tianlei was born in Cangshui Village and later became a wandering beggar. When he heard the news that the Heavenly Palace in Changji Yangcheng was recruiting people, he decided to give it a try. He traveled thousands of miles here and spent all the money he had saved over the years.

The people this Heavenly Palace recruited were nothing more than drug slaves, using their bodies to experiment with various elixirs.

In addition, there are stool slaves, which are stools for the gods to step on and rest their feet on, and beast slaves, who are servants responsible for holding the ropes of the spirit beasts.

What Jing Tianlei wanted most was to be a medicine slave. After all, his spine was not in good condition, so he could not be a stool slave. If he wanted to be a beast slave, he was a little afraid of those ferocious spirit beasts.

Shen Yuzhi was speechless as he watched Jing Tianlei talk endlessly about his ideals in life.

It's so pathetic...

Does he really want to take the person in front of him to the Heavenly Palace? The future is dark.

-

After a while, Jing Tianlei respectfully came to the outside of the ruined temple holding the broken sword in both hands, and Shen Yuzhi could see the Heavenly Palace clearly.

So-called the Heavenly Palace, it really is suspended above the nine heavens. Clouds and mist obscure the entire picture, and it only feels like a scroll of ink painting slowly unfolding in the boundless blue sky.

The light from it reflects on the rolling sea of ​​clouds around it, and one can vaguely see the layers of palaces stacked up in an orderly manner, as if it contains the deepest and most profound laws between heaven and earth, which makes people feel awe.

Jing Tianlei had never been exposed to cultivation, so he couldn't see through it at all, but Shen Yuzhi could see clearly that the first heaven was the layer of the sky, the second heaven was the layer of the fairy mountain, and the third heaven was the layer of the jade tower.

According to Jing Tianlei, those below the Sixth Heaven are the Immortals, and those above the Sixth Heaven are the Gods.

Shen Yuzhi couldn't see clearly at higher places, as it was completely obscured by a dark fog.

But when Shen Yuzhi looked again, the fog had disappeared again, but the sky palace was still dimly visible.

Which level of heaven will Chi Jibai be in?

Back in the dilapidated temple, Jing Tianlei stared at the broken sword with hope in his eyes.

"God, can you really send me to the Heavenly Palace?"

[Of course, it just requires you to make a little sacrifice. ]

A voice with a hint of laughter came from the broken sword. Jing Tianlei subconsciously wanted to escape, but his legs seemed to be stuck to the ground and he couldn't move.

He forced a smile on his face.

"Of course, I'm willing to do anything as long as I can go to the Heavenly Palace."

Should, probably, possibly be willing to do it...right?

Jing Tianlei used to be a beggar. Now he has spent all the money he saved with great difficulty on the travel expenses to Changji Yangcheng. He has become even poorer. If he cannot go to the Heavenly Palace, he will have to be a beggar for the rest of his life.

He was not a person with wild ideas. He also knew that he did not have the qualifications to be selected by the Heavenly Palace's messenger. The reason why he spent all his money to come to Changji Yang City was to join the Heavenly Palace and redress the grievances of Cangshui Village.

A few years ago, a spirit beast from nowhere appeared in the remote Cangshui Village, causing floods several times and submerging the village. Jing Tianlei's father was drowned alive.

Jing Tianlei's mother was lucky enough to escape with him, but because of her frail body and the long journey, she died of illness on the way.

After that, Jing Tianlei became an orphan without a father or a mother and had to live as a beggar.

Cangshui Village, where he spent his childhood, was also destroyed.

But having a miserable childhood does not necessarily make one the protagonist of the story. After all, there are hundreds of people like him in the small Cangshui Village.

It is more like he wanted to find the messenger of the Heavenly Palace to complain rather than to join it, hoping that they could capture the spirit beast that was causing trouble everywhere.

That’s right, Jing Tianlei didn’t even want to kill it, but to capture it. After all, how could a spiritual beast, a pet that can only exist in the Heavenly Palace, be killed at will?

In the upper realm, everyone holds a sense of awe towards the Heavenly Palace.

The red silk wrapped around the broken sword gradually unfolded, twisted and stood upright, swaying slightly. Jing Tianlei seemed to see a pair of pure black eyes on it, which scared him. When he came to his senses and wanted to look again, there was no sign of it.

My dear ancestors, this noble person in my life seems a little weird... Could it be that the person living inside is not an immortal or god from the Nine Heavens, but an evil creature?

His Adam's apple rolled. Jing Tianlei no longer had time to think about the Heavenly Palace or revenge. All he could think about was how to escape. What if Shen Yuzhi was a monster that devoured human essence? He would be finished!

But it was too late for Jing Tianlei to regret. He only felt that the red silk gradually turned dark, and slowly wrapped around his eyes like liquid...

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The Heavenly Palace is divided into different levels, so the rest of the land in the upper realm is naturally divided as well.

But except for the gods in the heavenly palace, the rest of the people are no different from ordinary people, so the criterion for distinction can only be based on the distance from the heavenly palace.

In places close to the Heavenly Palace, one can often see messengers from the Heavenly Palace descending, but in remote territories, messengers from the Heavenly Palace are unwilling to set foot.

Therefore, the beggar in rags would be teased by those playboys.

But during the day, Shen Yuzhi was unaware of the situation and manipulated and injured those people. The rest of the people on the street were all witnesses.

When the sun sets, a messenger from heaven appears and looks for that man in Changjiyang City, saying that he has a destiny with heaven and will be taken to the ninth heaven.

Jing Tianlei had just arrived and no one knew him. The messengers from the Heavenly Palace stayed on the street for a while, then started looking for him door to door with a scroll.

After Shen Yuzhi reacted, he had already cut off Jing Tianlei's breath. The messenger from the Heavenly Palace could not find him and could only rely on the portrait to search.

An ordinary-looking boy, of medium height, average build, wearing tattered clothes, and carrying a broken sword wrapped in red silk.

These are all the clues.

But even though Shen Yuzhi had already stopped breathing, there were still many witnesses who saw the direction in which Jing Tianlei fled. They did not dare to hide anything and told everyone what they knew.

Before the sun set, the messenger from heaven had already found the barren mountain.

There were hardly any people on the barren mountain, so there was no need to search on a large scale. They just found out there was someone in the ruined temple and rushed over.

Although it was not yet late at night, the wind was already blowing coldly, making the withered leaves rustle.

The afterglow is thin, barely outlining the ancient outline.

The messengers of the Heavenly Palace are all dressed in white robes and have masks covering their faces. They are extremely mysterious, eye-catching and have an inviolable solemnity.

They appeared in front of the dilapidated temple and did nothing before the door suddenly opened. A strong wind blew up the corners of their white robes, adding a bit of otherworldly and ethereal air.

The leader looked into the dilapidated temple and saw a beggar in tattered clothes curled up on the ground with his back to them.

found it.

The leading messenger didn't say anything, and someone came forward behind him. The noise seemed to startle the beggar who was resting in the dilapidated temple. He stood up in a panic and saw the messenger shouting "The immortal is coming".

Not that person?

The messenger frowned. Although the man in front of him was very similar to that man in terms of body shape, his appearance was completely different.

Unwilling to believe in evil, the messenger's power scanned the ruined temple inch by inch, trying to find something, but ended in failure.

Did I look in the wrong direction?

That guy really has some skills!

"Supreme blessings, Yanghe Qizhe."

The messenger raised his hand, pointed his finger forward, removed the dirt from the beggar's body, and then turned and left.

Only after the figure of the heavenly messenger completely disappeared did the beggar's pupils instantly turn black and white bones appeared behind him.

He raised his head slightly and looked at the bright moon slowly rising outside the temple.

He must go to the Heavenly Palace.