Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

The person speaking now is one of the three middle-stage Jindan monks. This person has cold eyes, a tall figure, and a black harpoon in his hand. At first glance, he is a murderous person.

"Hmph, in my opinion, we should drive away all those people, and this place should be taken over by us. It is best to search this mountain peak before those big people arrive. , I don’t think we need to wait for the people from the Ghost Spirit Sect to come.”

Before the red-haired old man could speak, a young man suddenly spoke first.

This person has an arrogant and domineering look on his face, and his cultivation level is not low. He is also a middle-stage Jindan monk. Moreover, this person is extremely handsome, even handsome in a weird way, and his voice also sounds a bit neither male nor female.

"Junior Brother Qiu, be careful what you say. Don't think that most of those people are casual cultivators, so you don't take them seriously. You must know that this is not overseas, and those people will not be afraid of us. Do you think that just with the ten of us? Can you scare those dozens of people away?”

At this moment, the red-haired old man narrowed his eyes, then looked at the young man and said in a deep voice.

This old man has an ordinary appearance, nothing too outstanding. The only thing that impresses people is probably his eyes, because his entire pupils are blood red. At first glance, it seems that he is practicing evil techniques, and this person is also The only late-stage monk among the Xuanyin Sect.

"Senior Brother Xue, what do you think we should do? Can't we just let these people stay here? If so, how can we calm down and break the formation? Or do you want to unite with them to break the formation?"

When the young man heard this, his eyes turned, and he did not dare to disobey the old man's words, but there was obvious displeasure on his face, so he raised his hand and asked.

"Senior Brother Xue is right. We really can't push those people into a hurry. This mountain peak was the main peak of Lei Sect back then. No one wants to miss such a relic. If we go too far, those people will definitely unite to fight. We, when that happens, we will be the last to be destroyed.”

Before the red-haired old man could speak, the burly middle-aged man who was the first to speak spoke again.

After hearing this, the young man glanced at the middle-aged man, but he didn't say anything!

"Since we can't drive away those people, we can only let them stay here. As for whether we should unite with these people to break the formation, we have to listen to what "Junior Brother Guo" means. Among us, only Guo Junior brother is a formation master.”

The old man named Xue was silent for a moment, then turned to look at another middle-aged man and said.

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone else looked at that person, obviously waiting for him to speak.

"Haha, Senior Brother Xue praises me too much. You still need to make the decision here. I can only give some suggestions. In fact, I have carefully watched the mountain-protecting formation just now. Judging from my experience, even if It is impossible for us to unite with everyone nearby to break this formation, so I think there is no need for us to waste our efforts and just wait here for the other sects to arrive. "

The speaker was a middle-aged man with a pale face. This man looked kind and kind, and it was impossible to tell that he was an evil cultivator. Moreover, this man was also the only middle-stage Golden Core cultivator who had not spoken before! I saw him looking at everyone, shaking his head and saying with a smile.

As soon as this person finished speaking, the others couldn't help but look at each other, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"So, there is no advantage for us to arrive early?"

After the young man heard this, a disappointed expression suddenly appeared on his face, and he couldn't help but sigh.

"Well, in that case, we can only wait. Even if we break the formation now, it will only be a wedding dress for those who come after us."

At this time, the burly middle-aged man also shook his head and sighed.

As for the old man named Xue, he didn't say anything, but the disappointment was clearly visible in his eyes. Then he waved his arm, and the giant flying boat under his feet took everyone down to the lake below. At the same time, the old man He simply sat cross-legged and closed his eyes, obviously wanting to meditate and rest.

After seeing this, several other people also sat down without saying a word.

…

At the same time, all the monks within a few dozen miles around also averted their eyes and no longer paid attention to the Xuanyin Sect group.

…

Just like that, as time went by, half a month flew by.

During this period, more and more monks gathered here. Not counting those low-level monks, there were more than 200 golden elixir stage monks alone.

Moreover, many people from the big sects who are relatively famous in the world of cultivating immortals, as well as some cultivating families, have come. There are even two forces that are no worse than the Xuanyin Sect.

However, when these people arrived, they just discussed it briefly and then found a place to close their eyes and relax.

…

But on this day, I suddenly saw a huge spaceship flying straight towards this side of the sky. In just a few breaths, it came close and slowly stopped in the air.

There were hundreds of people standing on the spaceship. These people were wearing uniform silver robes, and everyone carried a flying sword on their backs. From this appearance, it was obvious that they were the famous "Ten Thousand Swordsmen" overseas. "Zong" people.

And when the spacecraft stopped, everyone in the area of ​​dozens of miles around stopped and watched, with obvious awe in their eyes.

However, when the person from the "Xuan Yin Sect" saw the spaceship, his face suddenly became ugly, and his eyes even dodged, and he could clearly see the fear.

At the same time, when the people of Wanjian Sect scanned the surrounding area, their eyes also turned to where the Xuanyin Sect was, and the eyes of the old man surnamed Di and other Jindan monks showed a look of solemnity.

Obviously, there must be something going on between the two sects.

"Damn it, the Xuanyin Sect is actually here too. Senior Brother Di, since the people from the Ghost Spirit Sect and the Blood Demon Palace haven't come yet, why don't we kill these people first? You know, the Xuanyin Sect has been fighting with the Ghost Spirit Sect over the years. Menhang was a gangster and killed many disciples of our sect, so we can take this opportunity to take revenge."

On the giant spaceship, the middle-aged man named Ji with long flowing hair, with murderous intent in his eyes, turned to look at the old man named Di and said coldly.

"Senior Brother Ji is right, and I agree very much. Although Senior Brother Xiahou and the others have not come yet, with our strength, it is still easy to deal with these people. Now is a good opportunity. If we wait for the people from the Ghost Spirit Sect to arrive, then It’s impossible for us to take action.”

Before the old man surnamed Di could speak, a young woman in the middle stage of Jindan spoke first! Looking at her eyes, there was obviously murderous intent shooting out. Even the flying sword behind her trembled, as if it would be unsheathed in the next moment.