World of Cultivation

He Xiang had a sullen face, but in fact, his mood was not as bad as he showed. The staff of the outer hall were constantly summoned, and the bosses of the major forces in Nansheng Town witnessed the power of the outer hall with their own eyes.

For a time, everyone was in danger.

In this tense atmosphere, the alliance secretly reached by the bosses of various forces collapsed. They all chose to surrender, and He Xiang quickly got the price he wanted.

Now, all he needed to do was catch the troublemakers, and he would be done. Looking at the cultivators covering the sky above Nansheng Town, the gloom in He Xiang's heart was swept away. The number of cultivators in the outer hall now reached a terrifying three thousand. Nansheng Town was already small, and three thousand cultivators were flying in the sky like dark clouds. In his opinion, such a huge force is enough to sweep across the small mountain world. If the ancestor hadn't personally formulated the captivity strategy, he would have long ago suggested that the entire Xiaoshan Realm be included in the pocket of the Mingxiao Sect.

But now, the difference is not big, he thought with some satisfaction. He sent out a large number of search teams to search for traces of those people. As long as there were clues, they could use their absolute power to cut those damn guys into pieces.

I believe there will be news soon.

Just as he was thinking about it, an elder flew up to him and said excitedly: "We found that group of people! There are two to three hundred people in the north, about two thousand miles away from here. Our people are eyeing them."

He Xiang was overjoyed and said harshly: "As long as we find them, they will be dead. Let the sentries in front cheer up and don't lose them. Now it's our turn to take action!"

"Haha, let them see the power of our outer hall." The elder also laughed.

"Kill them!" He Xiang said with great pride, "Come back and celebrate your success!" This elder was another ally he had won over.

"Haha! Just wait for my good news!" The elder smiled proudly, and then flew away.

Cultivators all over the sky began to gather quickly.

As unhappy as Wei Ran was Nian Lu.

He stepped on lotus flowers and walked in the wind. His white clothes, which were once whiter than snow, seemed to be dusty now. His handsome and handsome face had been exposed to the wind for more than ten days, and he was quite depressed. Qu Wei, who was beside him, also had a displeased look on his face: "These hanging-boot ghosts are really annoying! They have to say hello every day, and there are still the same old faces over and over again, nothing new. But it's not easy for them either!"

The last sentence is full of emotion.

He turned his face and scolded the cultivators around him: "Everyone, cheer up. If anyone is disobedient, don't blame me for not recognizing anyone with my flying sword."

Beside him, in addition to his cultivators, there were nearly two hundred unfamiliar cultivators. These cultivators all had their heads down and their heads down, and they were listless. These are all cultivators whom they captured after spending time to sweep away the two forces. The sweep work was completed by Lei Peng, Zong Ru and his team. Nian Lu had the worst luck. He was defeated in the lottery, and the most depressing task of luring enemies also happened to him.

These prisoners looked very neat like spirit armor, but except for the spirit armor, all other magical weapons and flying swords had been confiscated.

Just like that, Nian Lu carried a song of cultivators and carried a total of two hundred cultivators as he flew towards the north in a mighty manner.

In order to prevent the other party from losing their traces, they had to maintain a speed that was neither too fast nor too slow. The most depressing thing is that when I think about the upcoming battle that I can't do anything about, I just keep running away.

The greatest tragedy in life is this. Nian Lu said with grief and anger: "Slow down, slow down, don't let them get lost."

At the foot of a mountain peak about four hundred miles away from Nansheng Town, there is an extremely hidden cave.

"What on earth are we waiting for? When can we have a fucking fight after guarding this inhospitable place every day?" Lei Peng asked angrily.

No one paid any attention to him. Zong Ru is sitting in his Zen meditation, and Xie Shan is relaxing with his eyes closed. The other Qu Wei wisely did not dare to interrupt. With so many big guys here, it was not their turn to speak.

Ma Fan looked up helplessly. He was the one who came up with the idea. It was really troublesome. He said in a low voice: "Hurry, hurry."

Lei Peng chuckled and said: "Xiao Nian Nian is probably enjoying the wind now.

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There were a few chuckles from other people, and even Zong Ru, who was sitting in meditation, had a smile on his lips.

Since the last time they intercepted the opponent's small force, they had taken advantage of the brief period of chaos to quietly rendezvous and lurk.

This incubation lasts for seven days. They were lucky enough to find a very deep cave. With a little disguise, it was an excellent hiding place. Moreover, this place is very close to Nansheng Town, right under the eyes of the other party, which can be regarded as standard darkness under the light.

Xie Shan suddenly opened his eyes, and the others suddenly looked alert. Xie Shan said softly: "Here he comes."

All the cultivators immediately fell silent, and even the shimmering magic formula on the top of the cave was extinguished by Xie Shan with a wave of his hand, and the cave immediately fell into darkness. After a while, everyone felt a stream of divine consciousness and strange spiritual power sweeping over them.

Everyone's heart is filled with fear!

There are at least two thousand cultivators in Nansheng Town this time! It can be seen that in order to eliminate them, the outer hall spent a lot of money.

No one dared to move, all vital signs on their bodies disappeared, breathing and heartbeat stopped, and even the body temperature dropped. They were like a pile of rocks. This method of evading detection was taught to them by Ma Fan. He was well versed in the method of concealment and stealth.

As a camouflage outside the cave, in order not to attract the enemy's attention, they did not use any talisman formations. The talisman array is the best for disguise, but that is only for experts, not talisman array masters. The camouflage talisman array deployed is more conspicuous.

They just used rocks and vegetation to camouflage themselves, trying to minimize the traces of people. I also specially caught a few small animals such as rabbits and put them in the cave.

There are countless caves in this area, and Ma Fan is sure that the other party will not check them one by one.

The waves of exploration lasted for an entire hour, including Xie Shan, who had the highest cultivation level, and could not help but be shocked by the power of the outer hall. Among the divine consciousness and spiritual power that swept over his body, there were as many as ten cultivators of the third level of pulse condensation. He was sure that in the entire small mountain world, 70% of the cultivators of the third level of Pulse Condensation Heaven were trapped by the outer hall.

One third level pulse condensing person is not scary, but if there are ten of them, they are a huge force. If he were the commander, he would definitely arrange these ten people together. Once a powerful cultivator like this is used concentratedly, their power is extremely terrifying and indestructible. Why were these cultivators who understood the meaning of the sword arranged together? He didn't understand it before, but after following his mother for a while and experiencing it for himself, he understood the benefits of it.

But now he admires Ma Fan's caution more. At Ma Fan's insistence, they dug the cave extremely deep and sealed it with a whole rock. These rocks, which were ten feet thick, could have exhausted them to death at that time. The entire cave is isolated into two levels, and those small animals live on the upper level.

At that time, some people complained that Ma Fan was making a fuss out of a molehill, but now it seems that these measures saved their lives!

As everyone knows, Ma Fan is also frightened in his heart. If there is a slight deviation in this, then they will become turtles in the urn, and none of them can escape.

Until all the detections disappeared, they still didn't dare to move. Everyone was frightened by the formation just now.

It took five hours for them to recover from their state of suspended animation.

"My dear, this formation is too terrifying. There are at least two thousand people!" Lei Peng was speechless and his face turned pale.

"It's three thousand." Zong Ru suddenly said: "There are also ten third-level heavens."

Everyone's expressions were a little ugly, but Xie Shan glanced at Zong Ru in surprise, surprised by Zong Ru's sensitivity.

"You really think highly of us!"

"Haha, you scared me just now. My whole body is still a little weak now."

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Everyone was discussing it, some were frightened, but most of them were excited. The presence of so many people in the outer hall shows that they are valued. In the small mountain world, there is no one other than their family who can achieve such a level. Most of these people are desperadoes, and there are many fanatical fighters like Lei Peng. The more so, the more energetic they become.

Ma Fan was not as crazy as them. He barely calmed down his heartbeat and wiped off the cold sweat. He had been doing core work for so long, but this was the first time he had encountered such a thrilling situation just now.

"When are we going to do it?" Lei Peng rubbed his hands excitedly and looked at Ma Fan with bright eyes.

Ma Fan barely resisted the urge to kill this guy with a sword, and rolled his eyes: "Don't you think he died quickly enough? He hasn't gone far yet, and if he comes back and kills him, none of us can escape."

Lei Peng realized that his question was a bit suspicious of trouble, especially when he saw the eyes around him looking at him as if they were looking at idiots. He quickly laughed and said: "You see, after being frightened by them, my brain is hard to use."

"Five days." Ma Fan calmed down and regained his composure: "We only need to wait for five more days. Even if they want to turn around, they will be beyond their reach."

"Everyone, take advantage of these five days to recharge your batteries, but don't get discouraged when the time comes to watch everyone show off their power." Xie Shan laughed at the side.

In the cave, the noisy sounds disappeared, and everyone suppressed their excitement and meditated. They are like a group of experienced hunters making final preparations before closing the net.

Jiang Wei took the jade slip handed over by his subordinates. He sent his best stealth cultivators to follow Wei Ran and his group from a distance, and finally succeeded in finding out where this group's lair was.

He glanced at the jade slip and froze.

The mirage of jade slips, on the top of the mountain, is like a green-gold city of the sun. The sun is like a sharp sword, penetrating the clouds and falling on the city. The small town emits a faint golden light, like sunshine, giving people warmth.

Jiang Wei's heart seemed to be suddenly grabbed by an invisible hand and stopped beating in an instant.

I don't know how long it took before he came back to his senses leisurely. In the empty town, there were only a few cultivators. Blood from all over his body suddenly rushed to his head. He could see the weakness of the town at a glance! Even the team escorting the prisoners dropped the prisoners into the camp and returned immediately.

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