"Could it be that Song Cailan pretended to return to the world of Tiandu to attract our attention, while the other members of the Xuanji Dao Sect quietly hid with the boy, waiting for the strong men of the sect to come for support?"

An old man in gray robe couldn't help but muttered.

Several people around looked at each other in confusion. It had to be said that this possibility was very high, otherwise it would be impossible to explain why Nie Huan suddenly disappeared.

The news from here must have been sent to Tiandu.

Once the powerful men of the Xuanji Dao Sect enter the Lingbo World in large numbers, they will never find a chance to take action.

Unless Zhulong City also sends a large number of strong men to start a war with the Xuanji Dao Sect, they can only watch Nie Huan being taken away by them.

And it is obviously impossible for Zhulong City to fight against the Xuanji Dao Sect, which would only give Kunwu Mountain and other sects an advantage.

"Don't worry so much."

A tall old man said in a deep voice, "While there is no one around, help the elders to capture Song Cailan first!" After that, he reached out and grabbed Song Cailan's shuttle and stuffed it into his own space ring.

But after a moment, he was stunned.

The interior of his space ring is at least dozens of feet in diameter, which is more than enough to accommodate this small shuttle. But the strange thing is that no matter how he activates his spiritual consciousness, it is difficult to put the shuttle into the space ring.

If it failed because of Song Cailan's resistance, that would be normal.

After all, Song Cailan is a strong person in the realm of Hedao. If she activates the soul imprint in the flying shuttle and resists with all her strength, it will be difficult for monks who are weaker than her to take it away by force.

However, the reason for his failure was simply because the space ring could not hold the shuttle.

Generally speaking, this situation will only occur when the items being stored are larger than the internal space of the ring. But this shuttle, no matter how you look at it, cannot be larger than the ring space.

"What's going on?" The gray-robed old man and others also noticed something strange and couldn't help but ask.

"I can't take this thing in. You try." The tall old man frowned and looked at himself suspiciously.

"Let me see?"

The old man in gray robe subconsciously tried it, but after only a moment, surprise showed on his brows.

As soon as the rest of the people saw the gray-robed old man's expression, they knew that he had also failed. They couldn't hold back and tried one after another. But the final result was no different from the previous two sect members.

Several people exchanged glances with each other, all a little surprised.

There was only one reason why all of them failed, and that was that the shuttle... was too big.

It is estimated that no more than ten people can take such a small shuttle.

Not to mention one shuttle like this, even if there are ten more, their space equipment can all be accommodated.

"What the hell?"

The tall old man walked around the shuttle and couldn't help but curse, "How can such a little thing be bigger than the space of my ring that is dozens of feet in diameter?"

The old man in gray robe frowned and thought hard. When he heard this, a flash of light suddenly flashed in his mind: "Could it be that this shuttle is also a space instrument?"

"Space appliance?" Several people around him were startled for a moment, and then their eyes widened.

"Most likely."

The tall old man laughed: "It's very possible! Otherwise, there is no way to explain what just happened."

After a slight pause in his voice, the tall old man became energetic: "Since this shuttle is a space tool, will Nie Huan be hiding in it?"

The old man in gray robe and others looked at each other, with surprise and excitement in their eyes.

In an unintentional move, I actually discovered the secret of this shuttle. If it is as guessed, the harvest will be great.

"Check carefully a few more times to find the soul imprint of the shuttle and see if it can be forcibly erased. If not, just take the shuttle away and the elder will take action himself later!" The gray-robed old man's voice became urgent.

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The powerful spiritual consciousness of several people once again completely covered the shuttle, and they explored it over and over again.

After a long while, several people looked at each other in silence again.

No matter how they investigated, they came to the conclusion that the shuttle was just a very high-quality flying instrument and had nothing to do with space instruments. Even the shuttle did not have the imprint of anyone's soul.

"what happened?"

The old man in gray robe and others frowned, all puzzled.

This shuttle is obviously not a space device, so why does it make people feel that it contains an extremely huge space?

"That's because I put space on this shuttle."

A clear voice suddenly sounded in the shuttle.

"who?"

"Nie Huan?"

"Who? It's that kid!"

"..."

Several exclamations sounded almost simultaneously.

The eyes of the gray-robed old man and others were focused on the center of the shuttle. A moment later, a figure appeared there without any warning. It was Nie Huan, with beautiful features and a slender body. He was wearing a white robe.

"How dare you show up?"

The old man in gray robe looked at Nie Huan with some surprise, but suddenly froze.

Judging from the aura emanating from Nie Huan's body, he has obviously entered the realm of divine silence, and he should have just been promoted.

When Nie Huan was in Fubo City, he soared from the ninth level of virtual tribulation to the ninth level of virtual tribulation overnight. Now, in less than ten days, he has rushed from the ninth level of virtual tribulation to the first level of divine silence. Such a speed of cultivation is extremely incredible.

The tall old man and others were obviously aware of this, and their brows were full of surprise.

"Why am I afraid to show up?"

Nie Huan couldn't help but laugh. Although he had only improved one level of cultivation, there was a huge gap in strength between Shenji and Xujie for him who had 36,000 spiritual apertures and 3,600 spiritual veins.

In the last stage of the "Ascension Tournament", he relied on the Yanyue Style of "Qiankun Wuji Swordsmanship" to resist Nirvana, which was a bit reluctant. But now, even if there are a few more Nirvanas, he can handle it.

And the people around him are all Nirvana monks.

Therefore, almost as soon as he finished speaking, Nie Huan stood up and jumped out of the shuttle. The incomparable majestic sword intent roared away in all directions with him as the center like a turbulent wave.

Before the gray-robed old man and the others even had time to react, the mighty sword intent swept through their bodies, and they were immediately included in the envelope of Nie Huan's invisible sword world.

The next moment, the old man in gray robe and others felt a huge sense of oppression.

The sword intent that filled the surrounding void made them feel as if they were among the ubiquitous sharp blades, and it seemed that they might be cut into countless pieces at any time.
Chapter completed!