After the flying saucer captured the entire sect, I became very popular among the stars.

Chu Yao suppressed the excitement rising in her heart and remained sitting still.

She did not rashly try to activate the Spiritual Preservation Art immediately because she did not know whether the force that captured them had the means to detect the movement of spiritual power in the body. If so, the consequences could be imagined.

So she remained calm on the face, but in her mind she was frantically recalling the contents of the Soul Preservation Technique, repeating it over and over again until she had memorized it completely.

After being able to recite the Soul Preservation Technique accurately, Chu Yao ended his meditation again.

Senior Sister Bai was sitting silently, wondering what she was thinking. Senior brothers Chen and Lu still maintained their meditating postures, frowning and performing a few tricks from time to time, thinking they were still trying.

But it didn’t take long for them to give up with a grimace. The four people stared at each other, speechless for a moment.

"I have tried many methods, but they have no effect in this weird place." Bai Yuejian was the first to speak, and the other two people also nodded bitterly.

Chu Yao remained silent and nodded.

"It seems we can only wait and see what happens."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden banging sound from the other side of the hall, which attracted everyone's attention.

Chu Yao also turned around and looked around, only to see a fat, eight-foot tall man who was punching the wall with his fists. The blows were fierce and the momentum was not small.

Chu Yao also knew this man. He was a notorious casual cultivator in Fengyuan Continent. He was a rare body-forging cultivator in the world. Because he always fought with others unreasonably, the world called him "Crazy Zhang" .

"Is this the way you monks in the upper world are to kidnap people and imprison them for no reason? If you don't give me an explanation today, don't blame me, Lao Zhang, for smashing up your shabby house!"

Madman Zhang shouted angrily and punched the wall again. Unfortunately, except for the loud sound, the wall did not move at all.

"Save your strength, Madman Zhang. If this white wall could be easily broken, we would have gone out a long time ago." Someone interrupted.

"What's the matter, do you look down on me, Lao Zhang? How about we practice?"

Madman Zhang glared hard at the person who interrupted. The latter trembled suddenly, lowered his head and stopped answering.

"Hmph. Lao Zhang, I look down on you high-ranking people, you are so squirming and coy, you look like a girl! Can you escape just by sitting on the ground? With a piece of spiritual power, we are all mortals. No one is nobler than anyone else." Crazy Zhang snorted coldly, and then continued the posture of smashing the house.

The other monks present were silent, and those who were closer to Crazy Zhang quietly walked away. Others just stood aside and watched.

Chu Yao frowned, but made the same choice as others. Everyone here is an old fox who has lived for hundreds of years. Although this madman's reckless behavior makes people unhappy, they also want to see if he can really make any noise.

"Hey!" Crazy Zhang put on a show and was about to punch again, but his movements suddenly stopped. Then everyone saw him suddenly holding the collar around his neck with both hands with a painful look on his face, trying to take it off.

The sound of "beep" kept coming, and everyone felt a flash in front of their eyes. A strong arc of lightning slanted out from the collar and wandered over Crazy Zhang's body. Madman Zhang howled in pain, his whole body convulsed and trembled violently like a live fish thrown into boiling oil, and then he fell heavily to the ground covered in black smoke.

Then, a black "mirror" suddenly appeared in the center of the hall.

This mirror seems to have no thickness, and only a straight line can be seen from its side. Its front and back are exactly the same pure black, deep and mysterious, as if it doesn't belong to this world.

The mirror floated in mid-air and floated in front of Madman Zhang. As a dull buzzer sounded, the surface of the mirror emitted a granular black mist, and then Madman Zhang, who was exhausted, was "sucked" in by the mirror.

That’s right, it’s “suck”. Just like a pond frog hunting for prey, when it sticks out its tongue, insects and flies are swallowed into its stomach.

After doing all this, the mirror disappeared.

Silence fell.

"Black Mirror" suddenly appeared and disappeared suddenly, leaving everyone with only fear and shock.

Chu Yao swallowed and kept panting, trying to control his violent heartbeat, but his body was still shaking slightly uncontrollably.

Whether it was the previous spaceship, the golden light, or the black mirror that just appeared, they all had a huge impact on the hearts of these monks.

This group of monks who were once aloof and aloof are now like mortals who have witnessed the magic of the immortal family, shocked by the supreme miracle.

This was completely beyond their imagination, and it also made them accept the cruel reality:

No matter how advanced you are, you are just an ant here.

Everyone sat back down, with different expressions and thoughts. Some people were communicating with each other, but their voices were much softer.

It took a long time for Chu Yao to gradually calm down. Thinking of what had just happened, he softly spoke to Senior Sister Bai on the side:

"Crazy Zhang is..."

"The Nascent Soul is in the early stage, but it should be about to break through." Bai Yuejian seemed to know what Chu Yao wanted to ask.

It’s about the same level of cultivation as mine…

"That collar just fired was thunder?"

"Yes. But I can't think of any kind of thunder method that can defeat that madman. He does have a way of forging his body, and even the mid-term thunder method can't do anything to him."

Silence again.

"I have a spiritual beast left in the sect. Although the spiritual consciousness cannot be used, the brand is still there and there is some sensing." Chen Muchao seemed to have thought for a long time before deciding to speak.

"But now, the induction is getting weaker and weaker, which shows that we are far away from Tianyin Sect."

Chu Yao leaned against the wall and closed his eyes slightly tiredly.

From the day she was promoted to the Nascent Soul Realm, she hadn't felt this tired for more than forty years. The whole person felt as if she was drowning in the deep sea. Everything she looked around was dark and empty, and the feeling of powerlessness in her heart was about to overwhelm her.

The sudden appearance of extraterrestrial visitors, the ruined sect, the irresistible mysterious power, and now I don’t know where they are being abducted...

However, it’s not really a desperate situation!

Chu Yao noticed that his mood was unstable and quickly corrected himself.

Although he lives under someone else's roof and is wearing prison uniform, at least he is not dead yet. Although he can't use all his magical powers, the Nascent Soul in his body proves that his cultivation is still there.

She has been in desperate situations many times since she was a casual cultivator, even more dangerous than her current situation, but in the end she managed to survive and turn danger into danger with her wit.

She couldn't understand all the mysteries on this spaceship. Isn't it just like the Qi Refining monks couldn't understand the Taoism of Yuanying monks?

What's more, now she is no longer a qi-refining monk without the power to bind a chicken. She also has the Nascent Soul Taoist body and the natal magic weapon, as well as the spirit-preserving art that can touch the seal!

Although this setback is extremely dangerous, it may not be a chance. In crisis, there may be a way to a higher state.

As long as you are alive, you can make a comeback!

Chu Yao calmed down and his thoughts gradually calmed down. Anyway, there is nothing else to do now but wait, and I have returned to my usual state of mind, silently reciting the Soul Preservation Technique in my mind and pondering it carefully.

Then not long after, the "black mirror" appeared again.

It made no sound when it appeared, so that some monks who were meditating did not notice it. Chu Yao was touched by Senior Sister Bai before she opened her eyes and saw it.

What is this for? No one is making trouble right now?

The black mirror floated in mid-air for a few breaths, and then floated straight towards a middle-aged monk who was standing quietly thinking.

The monk stood with his hands behind his back, his figure was strong and strong, and he had a look of scholarly elegance between his eyebrows, which was eye-catching. Chu Yao didn't know this person, but judging from his extraordinary bearing, he should belong to a well-known and upright family.

When this person saw Black Mirror coming, he didn't show any panic. He still stood on the spot, his eyes slightly narrowed, and he stared hard.

The familiar buzzer sounded again, and the strange black mist appeared again.

At this moment, the monk moved!

I saw him stepping with both feet, orderly in the chaos, walking out a mysterious step, leaving a trail of afterimages in the air, and in a blink of an eye, he had walked three feet away and left the range of the black mist.

Physical skills!

An idea flashed in Chu Yao's mind. This elegant monk uses the same mortal martial arts, presumably a kind of light skill!

Black Mirror paused again, as if he didn't expect his own "emptiness". But it soon started moving again, but instead of chasing the elegant monk, it went straight to the monk closest to it.

This person also reacted quickly. He was as short as a monkey squatting and wanted to jump out, but in the end he was a step too late. The black mist just touched the corner of his clothes and his whole body was sucked in.

"Where is this! You...ahhhhhh!!"

The monk's angry shouts came from the black mirror, and then there was a miserable howl, which made those who heard it feel cold all over their bodies and their scalps were numb.

After Black Mirror finished everything, he disappeared "satisfiedly" again, leaving everyone in a mess.

"When I dodged just now, it was clear that 'it' could control the collar with the method of lightning, but it did not do so. I must not have forgotten it."

The elegant monk opened his mouth slowly and stopped speaking.

Chu Yao instantly understood what was going on, and a chill arose in his heart.

This is a game!

This closed hall is a cage for fighting beasts. If the black mirror is a gluttonous wolf, then their group of Nascent Soul monks are a group of little white rabbits waiting to be slaughtered.

The reason why I don’t care is because I don’t care at all!

The subtext is that if you run away as much as you want, you won't be able to get out of the cage anyway. But the one that runs the slowest will end up being eaten!

"How unreasonable! We, the dignified Yuanying monks, are being teased like this!"

An old man with white hair and beard spoke in a low voice, with an angry look on his face. Everyone is like this, full of resentment, but helpless.

There is no time to think about anything else...

Chu Yao stood up and began to recall some of the boxing and kicking skills he had learned when he was young.

Because she had anticipated what would happen next.

Sure enough, in just two sticks of incense, the black mirror appeared again.