All People Vault: One-Click Upgrade Of My Skills

Donghai City, somewhere hidden.

More than a dozen people with different clothes and cold temperament gathered together.

If Yin Ye was present, he would definitely recognize that these are evil cultivators with blood on their hands.

He Laomo, as well as the woman in red from the Magic Sound Sect, are also among them, but their aura is not the strongest among the 10 people, and they are even only in the middle.

The most conspicuous one is the middle-aged man sitting in the middle.

It's just that his whole body is covered in a black robe, so he can't see his face clearly.

"Let me tell you, everyone, Xuantianzong is gone, do you need to be so cautious?"

A strong man with a height of two or three meters and a huge body said with disgust on his face, "Even if he is still there, would he still dare to come and attack us?"

"What? Xuantianzong is gone?"

"When did this happen?"

"I do not know how?"

Three or four people looked shocked.

"I said how many people, you don't know this?"

The bald man stared wide-eyed, and continued: "It disappeared two or three days ago, and you don't know the news until the 23rd?"

"???"

Those people looked at each other in blank dismay.

"That's right, it did disappear."

"After I got the news, I went to see Xuantianzong in person, including the mountain gate, it was gone, as if it had evaporated from the world."

"The mountain gate is gone!"

"It's fine, why did Xuantianzong disappear?"

"Could it be that he offended some enemy and was wiped out?"

"That's right, such a big sect, if I remember correctly, there is still a Nascent Soul cultivator sitting in charge?"

"Hmph, so what if there is a Nascent Soul cultivator sitting in the town? We can pick anyone here at random, and they can destroy the Xuantian Sect."

After saying this, everyone was quiet for a while.

Obviously, the elements of bragging in these words are indeed a bit big, not to mention that several of the dozen or so people are at the alchemy stage, even if they are at the Nascent Soul stage, against the other people's guarding the mountain formation plus a Nascent Soul cultivator , there is absolutely no good fruit to eat, maybe there is a risk of falling.

"Okay, bitmap."

The woman in red from the Demon Sound Sect showed a captivating smile, and said softly: "As the saying goes, be careful when sailing for thousands of years. Although Xuantian Sect is gone now, everyone, don't forget the hundreds of Righteous Daoists." The monks of the sect are not far away."

Everyone looked at each other again, subconsciously shrinking their necks.

Isn't that right? In the sky above the ruins, there are at least a dozen Nascent Soul monks, and they are all ancestors of various sects. No matter in terms of strength or experience, they are all above them.

"Hmph, these righteous monks are all dignified, but they are no different from us. Aren't they all doing whatever they can for their own benefit?"

"That's right, all of them sound nice, but they're all beasts in clothes. How can they be so aboveboard like us?"

"that is!"

"If you want me to say, we are the right people."

"That's right!"

Immediately, all eight people praised each other.

"alright."

The man in black robe said in a low voice: "It's getting late, let's get down to business."

With a swipe, everyone quieted down, looking at the black-robed man with some fear in their eyes.

Compared with them, this one is the real big devil.

In order to sacrifice the soul-calling flag in his hand, he harvested the lives of nearly ten million people.

Now that the soul-calling banner is complete, once it is used, even a monk in the mid-Yuanying period, as long as the soul is not full enough, it will be sucked into the banner in an instant and die immediately.

In addition, he himself is a monk in the late Yuanying stage, even if he faces two or three monks of the same realm, he can still win!

"I don't know Brother Shen, what's your opinion?" Someone asked cautiously.

"What about you? Don't you have any ideas?"

The black-robed man Shen Tianlei frowned.

"this..."

Everyone looked at each other.

"In my opinion, it's difficult."

A thin old man with a haggard face said: "Only a day has passed, and hundreds of orthodox sect monks have gathered above the ruins. There is still some time before the ruins are opened. There are more monks?"

"nonsense."

A man on the side said unhappily: "Do you still need to say this? If it is easy to handle, we still need to gather here?"

"My surname is Mei, I'm just expressing my own opinion. If you don't want to listen, you don't have to listen to it. You don't need to say these yin and yang things here." The thin old man snorted immediately.

The man surnamed Mei was not a friendly person either, upon hearing this, he sneered and said, "Then you can pretend you didn't hear what I just said?"

"you!"

The old man stared, murderous Cheng Tian.

"What, you want to kill me?" Meijie's face turned cold, and he said, "That depends on whether you have the ability."

In an instant, the atmosphere in the room was tense.

The rest of the people, not only did not come up to persuade the fight, but they all cheered.

After all, one less person means one less competitor.

Such a good thing, why not do it?

The old man and the man also seemed to understand what the people around them were planning.

There was only thunder but no rain, and the atmosphere gradually became awkward.

"Okay, okay, let me tell you two," the woman in red couldn't stand it anymore, and said with a smile: "This ruin has not been officially opened yet, so why is there a fight in the nest? Isn't this a joke for those orthodox sects? "

"Hmph, for Hongshan's sake, this time the old man won't argue with you."

The skinny old man sneered.

"Really? If you want to compete with me anytime, I will accompany you at any time."

The two stopped there.

Others look at me, I look at 777 and you, they all look quite regretful.

"Let me tell you, everyone," Hongshan scanned the audience and said with a smile: "We people in the devil way are not weaker than those righteous monks in terms of strength. If they don't learn their lesson, the slave family feels that this time the dispute over the relics will simply be handed over, and there is no need to participate.

"this..."

"Hongshan is serious. How could we not understand this truth? It's just that we have to cooperate, and we just don't get used to it."

"That's right, that's right, we still understand the reason why everyone gathers firewood and burns high."

Everyone nodded.

After all, they are weak alone. If they are really single-handed, except for a very small number of people who can enter the ruins, others may not even be able to enter.

"Well, I suggest that everyone should unite. Of course, it is not acceptable for a group of dragons to have no leader. I suggest that brother Shen be the leader, how about that?" After speaking, Hongshan looked at the man in black with a flattering smile.

"No objection."

"I have no objection either."

"I agree, it's perfect for Brother Shen to be our leader,"

"That's right."

Immediately, without exception, everyone agreed.

"Since this is the case, Shin is very honored."

Shen Tianlei's voice was calm, "However, Shen has a word first.".