Chapter 208: Storage Bag with More Space

This is also the reason why the old man didn't want to talk about it before, in his opinion, as the one with the least number of people teleported from the nine major sects, it is not worth showing off.

After a pause, he listened to the old man continue: "If you can obtain the qualification of choosing your own sect, you can consider joining the Yin-Yang Dao Sect, the old man's spatial method has not yet been inherited. ”

As soon as the old man's words came out, everyone below was in an uproar, and they looked at Mao Rui's gaze, full of envy.

This is to accept Mao Rui as a disciple, the first time you come to the Heavens and Great Realm, you can have such a creation, and you can't make people not envious.

"Thank you seniors for your attention, if you can really get the qualification of your own sect, the juniors will definitely consider it seriously. Mao Rui did not refuse, but he did not accept it, and said very pertinently.

Everyone was in an uproar again, this person didn't grasp such an opportunity, this kind of behavior is simply sick in the eyes of people in other small worlds.

The old man was also a little surprised that Mao Rui did not directly agree to become his disciple, he glanced at Mao Rui deeply, nodded lightly, and said no more.

Turning around, he quickly pinched the trick with both hands and opened the entrance to the secret realm.

"Everyone comes up to collect the token, and then immediately enters the secret realm. The old man shouted from the high platform.

Not long ago, everyone who had just seen the old man's methods didn't dare to slack off at this time, and quickly rushed to the high platform, took the token from the disciples of the Yin-Yang Dao Sect, and entered the secret realm without leaving a moment.

It seems that taking a step slower will cause the old man to be dissatisfied, and thus turn into a blood mist.

Mao Rui and the others also stepped forward to receive the token and entered the secret realm.

When everyone entered the secret realm, the old man closed the entrance to the secret realm in a moment, and his figure disappeared in a flash.

Above a swamp, Mao Rui's figure appeared out of thin air after a brief teleportation.

As soon as he appeared, his body immediately fell down, and he hurriedly summoned a cloud under his feet to support himself, and at the same time spread his divine sense and probed the surroundings.

Not far from Mao Rui's location, three monks were facing each other in the air, and Mao Rui's appearance made the three of them look at Mao Rui at the same time, and there was a look of ill will in their eyes.

According to the divine sense, apart from these three Qi Cultivation Perfection Cultivators, there was no one else.

All three of them are fresh faces, and they are obviously secret places to enter from several other places.

Mao Rui saw the ill-intentioned look in their eyes, and immediately laughed: "It seems that I am lucky, as soon as I came in, three tokens arrived." ”

Mao Rui didn't pay any attention to the three of them, and regarded their tokens directly as their pockets.

The three of them were still hesitating whether to join forces to deal with Mao Rui first, but after hearing Mao Rui's words, they hesitated in their hearts, made a decision in an instant, and roared angrily.

"Arrogance!"

"Presumptuous!"

"Look for death!"

The three of them had already seen that Mao Rui's cultivation was the same as them, and he was also a complete Qi practitioner, and the three of them were naturally not afraid when they joined forces, and they shot at the same time after roaring.

In an instant, the dazzling light of the spell drowned Mao Rui in it.

Somewhere in the East, in a slightly atmospheric room, there were nine futons, on which eight people were already sitting cross-legged.

Among the eight people, there are men, women, and children, and their costumes are also different, and the only thing they have in common is that all eight of them exude terrifying cultivation fluctuations.

Behind the eight people, there were still many figures standing, and the cultivation fluctuations emanating from their bodies were much weaker than the eight people in front.

There are nearly 10,000 small pictures arranged in front of the eight people, and at least one figure exists in each small picture.

As long as someone points to a small picture in the air, that small picture is suddenly magnified, and the inner scene is clearly revealed.

At this moment, among the several enlarged images, one of them clearly played the picture of Mao Rui meeting with the three Qi Cultivation Perfection Cultivators.

At this moment, the space fluctuated, and the kind old man on the summit square of Naxin Hill appeared out of thin air, and after making a fist gesture to everyone in the house, he came to the only remaining futon and sat down cross-legged.

In this way, it is not difficult to guess the identities of the people in the house.

The nine people sitting on the futon were undoubtedly the high-level leaders sent by the nine major sects in the Eastern Region to recruit disciples.

And the person standing behind him is the person of the subordinate forces of the nine major sects.

As for the images in front of him, they were playing many young monks who had been teleported from various small worlds and participated in trials in secret realms.

"Hey, it's this little guy. The old man's gaze swept over several magnified images, and when he saw Mao Rui, he let out a soft sigh.

"Zhuge Xiaoyou knows this little guy?" asked an old man beside the old man who was dressed in sackcloth, had sloppy hair, and was holding a long-handled pipe.

"Back to Ouyang senior, it's just that this son has been teleported to my Yin Yang Dao Sect Na Xinshan, so I have a little impression of this, and I can't say that I know it. The sloppy old man seemed to have a very high status, so that when the old man surnamed Zhuge spoke, his tone showed respect.

"Hehe, there must be something special about the junior who can make you Zhuge remember every day, right?" said the sloppy old man with a strange smile, with great disbelief in the words of the old man Zhuge .

The old man Zhuge hesitated for a moment, and said with a wry smile on his face: "This son has an extremely high spatial talent, and when I moved in front of everyone, I was actually sensed by this son. I wanted to accept him as a disciple, but I didn't want this son to not agree directly, but I planned to think about it. ”

"Oh, can make your Zhuge day move the heart of the disciple, this child's talent must be excellent, but the situation is a little bad at the moment. The sloppy old man couldn't help but glance at Mao Rui in the picture, and then said in a changed tone.

What is playing in the picture at this moment is the moment when Mao Rui is overwhelmed by the light of the spell.

"This son once said, 'If there are too few participants, I'm afraid it won't be enough for him to kill.'" I must be extremely confident in my own strength. Zhuge replied and turned his gaze to the picture.

......

"Bones. ”

In the light of the spell formed by the three of them, Mao Rui let out a low shout.

I saw a bronze-colored skeleton, holding a blood-colored scythe, rushing out of the spell with an extremely arrogant attitude.

Between the opening and closing of the upper and lower jaws of the bones, an ugly voice like metal friction came out: "The three of them are so daring, they dare to attack me, as a reward, to send you to death." ”

The skeleton approached quickly, and in an instant it approached one of them.

With a wave of his bone hand, the blood sickle in his hand slashed through a graceful arc, directly ignoring the outer layer of shield on this person's body, splitting it in half.

Another bony hand reached out and reached into half of the corpses, reaching for a storage bag and a token.

The other two saw that Mao Rui was so violent, and they killed one of them in an instant, and they were already so frightened that their faces turned pale, how dare they stay here longer, turned around and flew away in two different directions.

Mao Rui would let the two of them get their wish, stepped out of the air, and chased after one of them.

On the way to chase, he stretched out a bony hand and swiped in the direction of the other person six times in a row.

The space around the man and in the six directions above and below folded layer by layer, forming a six-sided twisted wall visible to the naked eye, enveloping the man.

Mao Rui uses the space wall, but the space wall that has been improved by Mao Rui's perception.

The space wall was originally a defensive method exclusive to monks with spatial spiritual roots, but under the use of Mao Rui, it became a trapping technique.

The monk who was trapped by the space wall tried his best but could not shake the space wall in the slightest.

After watching Mao Rui kill the second person, he walked towards him step by step, with a look of despair in his eyes.

"Don't kill me, I'll give you the token and the storage bag, please don't kill me. Seeing that there was no hope of escape, the trapped monk hurriedly begged for mercy.

Mao Rui came to the space wall and said lightly: "No need, if I kill you, I can get your token and storage bag, and even your corpse is mine." ”

After speaking, without giving the other party the slightest chance to speak, the bone hand stabbed straight into the opponent's chest with lightning speed, grabbed his heart and pinched it hard, and directly crushed it.

In less than a minute, the three Qi Cultivation Consummation Cultivators were all killed.

Dig out the storage bag and token on the third person, throw the body into the space bag, and start to check the storage bag on the three people.

The first two, in order to pursue speed, Mao Rui did not deliberately keep their corpses intact, and the tattered level could no longer refine the blood guard, so he only took the storage bag and token, and let the corpses fall into the swamp below.

In fact, as long as Mao Rui took out his firearms and magic weapons, he could solve the battle faster and get three complete corpses.

It's just that after entering the secret realm, Mao Rui always felt a sense of being watched, and he didn't find anything when he checked it, thinking that the nine major sects were secretly observing.

Therefore, I didn't take out the firearms and weapons, and tried not to expose too many hole cards as a last resort.

"Huh?" As soon as he opened a storage bag, Mao Rui let out a soft sigh.

It wasn't that there was something in the bag that made him wonder, it was the bag itself that surprised him.

On the earth, the space inside the storage bag is basically only one cubic meter, and it is rare to see a larger storage bag.

Before this, he had seen that the storage bag space that Mao Hao picked up was more than one meter.

And now that he killed someone casually, the internal space of this person's storage bag actually had ten cubic meters, which was completely beyond Mao Rui's imagination.

I didn't have time to check the contents and hurriedly opened the other two storage bags.

The space of the other two storage bags is also not small, one is five cubic meters and the other is eight cubic meters.

If there is only one storage bag with more than a cubic meter of space, Mao Rui will not think much about it, but will only think that he is lucky.

But when the space of three storage bags exceeded one cubic meter, Mao Rui had to think more.

Standing in place for a long time, Mao Rui regained his flesh and blood, put on a tattered gray robe, put on a white grimace mask, and carried a blood-colored scythe on his back.

Pour the contents of the three storage bags into the space bag and pin the three storage bags to your body, so that you can give them to someone you know so that they don't continue to use the storage bag that is only one cubic meter in size.

Then he took out a very tough string, connected the tokens on the three of them and his own token, and hung them on the handle of the blood-colored scythe.

After doing this, choose a random direction to leave, and between body movements, tokens collide with each other, emitting a series of clanging sounds.