Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

Chapter 307 The Old Man with the Surname Cui

The old man in the late stage of foundation building glanced at everyone and said in a hoarse voice:

"Fellow Taoists, as I said before, you will enter Yueqingfang City disguised as casual cultivators. You must loot all the shops within two hours, and kill all the disciples of the Qingfeng Sect and the Weapon Refining Sect. As for those casual cultivators, if you don’t have enough time, you can ignore them. After the mission is completed, we will gather in the valley a thousand miles southeast. If we don’t come out beyond this time and are eventually chased and intercepted by people from the two sects, then none of us will even think about it. Get out of here alive, remember?"

After hearing this, the other six people showed a hint of anger in their eyes and felt a little reluctant, but in the end they just sighed and said nothing.

After the old man in black robe saw this, his eyes turned cold and he snorted softly:

"Didn't you hear what I said?"

As soon as the words fell, the six people looked at each other, and heard the man in the moon-white robe who was in the middle stage of foundation building say with an ugly expression:

"Fellow Daoist Cui, although our lives are controlled by your Demon Sect, you have agreed before that we only need to help your Demon Sect do some things, but this does not include killing the Qingfeng Sect and the Weapon Refining Sect. Regarding the disciples of the sect, when the time comes, you must fulfill your promise and let us go. If we really kill those disciples of the big sect for you today, even if your demon sect lets us go, then we will not survive. , So, we only need to help you rob the store in a while. As for killing those big sect disciples, you guys from the Demon Sect will do it yourself."

As soon as he finished speaking, the other five people nodded in agreement.

After the old man in black robe heard this, his face darkened and he snorted coldly:

"Fellow Daoist Pan, do you think you are qualified to bargain with me? I don't need to say more about your current situation. Remember my words, you will do whatever I say. Otherwise, you know the consequences. As long as you obey my orders well, I, you will have a chance to regain your freedom in the future, if not, I can make your soul fly away now."

The old man named Cui paused here, rolled his eyes, and then said coldly:

"Don't think that if you don't kill those people, you can continue to live in Xia Kingdom without any worries in the future. Don't forget, now you have taken refuge in our Demon Sect. Even if you don't kill any of you, it's useless. , they will definitely not let you live in the future. Now you have only one way to go, and that is to work hard for our Demon Sect. Just hold on until the rescuers from our sect arrive. If we win, you will You can still live in Xia Kingdom in the future. Of course, if our sect loses, then our sect will also give you a sum of spiritual stone resources to allow you to escape from Xia Kingdom. As a casual cultivator, you can survive wherever you go. of."

After the six men surnamed Pan heard this, their faces turned ugly again. It was not that they did not understand what the old man surnamed Cui said, but they also understood that if they did not kill even one of their disciples, they would not be able to survive in the future. The hope will only be greater, because at least the Qingfeng Sect and other sects are not people in the devil's way. Due to their reputation as a decent person in the world of immortality, those big sects can only treat them lightly. If they really kill those big sect disciples, Then there is no room for redemption, and those people from the big sect can justifiably kill them.

But as the old man surnamed Cui said, they have no right to bargain now. Now the lives of a few people are in each other's hands. With the behavior of these people in the devil's path, if they don't do what they say, those people may They can't survive today, and now they can only act on their words.

Thinking of this, several people finally chose to remain silent.

At this moment, the seventy-year-old man who was in the early stages of foundation building sighed in frustration:

"Fellow Daoist Cui, I am not a casual cultivator. If the day you mentioned really comes, how can I lead my family to escape from the Xia Kingdom? Even if we really escape, how can we survive in other countries? Alas. ..., you also know that there is simply no place for small cultivating families like ours in other countries."

When the old man surnamed Cui heard this, his eyes flashed red, and he waved his arm and said coldly:

"You don't have to tell me these nonsense. I don't want to hear it, and I don't want to care. Whether you live or die in the future has nothing to do with me. If you don't do what I say today, you can die now."

As soon as he said these words, the faces of the six men named Pan suddenly changed. They heard the handsome man and the three women say at the same time:

"Friend Daoist Cui, please calm down. We will just obey your orders."

The seventy-year-old man felt angry for a while, but in the end he bowed his hands and said nothing.

When the old man surnamed Cui saw this, he nodded with satisfaction and said in a slow voice:

"Isn't that right? As long as you work well for our demon sect, we will definitely not do anything like burning bridges across rivers. After the war is over, you can regain your freedom."

After several people heard this, they looked calm on the surface, but they felt annoyed in their hearts. They knew the behavior of the people from the Demon Sect very well, but they really had no choice. Now they could only hope that they would say... Got it done.

At this time, the woman in a red dress who was in the middle stage of foundation building said:

"Fellow Daoist Cui, can you find out how many foundation-building monks are stationed in that city? What are their cultivation levels? Can we escape unscathed?"

The old man surnamed Cui laughed and said:

"Fairy Yao, don't worry. There are only five foundation-building cultivators stationed in the Yueqing market. Two of them are in the middle stage of foundation-building, and the remaining three are only in the early stage of foundation-building. It is more than enough for us to kill them."

"Fellow Daoist Cui, we can't be careless. What if there are other foundation-building cultivators coming to buy items? In this case, it won't be five foundation-building cultivators." The man in brocade clothes also spoke at this time.

"Hehe, Fellow Daoist Jin is overthinking. With our lineup, even if there are other cultivators of the same level in the market, they will only flee. Don't forget, the people you are talking about are just customers, and the store is not opened by them. In the absence of gains and losses, do you think they will risk their lives to fight with us?" The old man surnamed Cui looked at the man in brocade clothes and explained with a smile.

After hearing this, the few people felt that it made sense, so they didn't say anything more.

Seeing that the others were silent, the old man surnamed Cui said:

"Okay, let's set off now without further delay. As long as we quickly complete the mission and hand in the spoils, we can also rest for a while."

"Okay"

"Okay"

"OK"

...

The six men surnamed Pan all bowed their hands and agreed, and then they took the Qi Refining Stage disciples and flew quickly towards the market.

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