GBP Chapter 133 Teleportation Formation
Chapter 133 Teleportation Formation
After saying this, the man coughed a few times and said, "Ahem, this is the situation. The time is uncertain. Do you... want to sign up?"
Xuan Kun understood immediately and cursed inwardly, "You just want some benefits, don't you? And you want to wait for more time? If it really takes three months, I might as well fly there myself."
Although he thought so in his mind, a storage bag appeared in his mind. Seeing that there was no one around, the storage bag flew directly towards the other party.
He laughed, "Hahaha, of course the sooner the better. A little local specialty is not a sign of respect, hahaha..."
The person opposite also looked around, then took the storage bag, checked it with his spiritual sense, and put it into his own storage bag with a satisfied look on his face.
He laughed and said, "Since it is a local specialty of yours, I will accept it. As for the teleportation array, the sooner the better. I'm afraid it won't be possible today as the queue is already full. So, in three days, with this order, you can come to the foot of our Immortal Sect and use the array that will be used in three days."
As he spoke, he took out a token that glowed purple, threw it to Xuan Kun, and asked again, "Do you know your name? I'd like to register for you."
Xuan Kun took the token and looked at the four characters "Purple Qi Immortal Sect" on it. He smiled and said without changing his expression, "My name is Ai Kun."
The man nodded and took a closer look at Xuan Kun, confirming that Xuan Kun was just a foundation-building cultivator.
His expression became serious again, and he said, "Okay, Fellow Daoist Aikun, don't forget after three days. If you are unable to transmit for your own reasons, I will not return it."
After hearing this, Xuan Kun could only smile and nod, "I understand. Of course."
After putting the token into the storage bag, Xuan Kun left the central city and headed towards the north city riding a mid-level magic weapon.
Xuan Kun would not go back to the remote restaurant where he lived before, for fear of meeting the Yuanying Royal Sister again. If his own strength was exposed, he would probably not be able to escape.
Beicheng is right at the foot of the Ziqi Immortal Sect. Xuan Kun was also teleported away from here three days later. Many high-level cultivators gathered here, and the lowest ones were foundation-building cultivators.
Only occasionally can one see a few Qi-refining cultivators, among whom Jindan cultivators also appear frequently. There are also Yuanying cultivators from the Ziqi Immortal Sect who are on duty to supervise, not to mention Yuanying cultivators from other forces. This is why Xuan Kun does not want to be here.
Xuan Kun, who was flying in the air, was suddenly locked by a spiritual sense. When he followed the spiritual sense, he found that it was a person he had never seen before.
This person's cultivation is only at the early stage of Jindan, but his spiritual awareness is at the level of the late stage of Jindan. He is dressed like an old man and is standing by the window of a building, looking at Xuan Kun with a smile.
But she didn't expect Xuan Kun to look at her. The smile on her face froze and she turned away, as if it was just an unintentional eye contact.
Xuan Kun didn't think so. He looked at the man carefully and found that he was indeed someone he had never seen before. He shook his head and flew downwards.
He thought to himself, "Although this person's cultivation is weak, his spiritual awareness is so powerful. He is not a weakling. It is better to be careful."
Seeing this, the old man turned around again and stopped using his spiritual sense. Instead, he looked at the direction Xuan Kun left with his naked eyes. The smile on the corner of his mouth reappeared, and the smile was terrifying.
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In a flash, three days later, Xuan Kun left the restaurant and headed towards the teleportation location. He entered a majestic and tall building, but was stopped by someone.
"Your name is Aikun, a local cultivator from the Purple Qi Immortal Sect. Come in."
The person who stopped Xuan Kun checked Xuan Kun's token and confirmed Xuan Kun's identity before letting him in.
Inside the hall, two purple-armored warriors stood high up, looking at Xuan Kun below. A voice recording instrument appeared in the air, and they immediately asked, "But those who are being transported today can just wait here. When everyone is gathered, we can enter together."
Looking at the two purple-armored warriors high above, Xuan Kun smiled and said, "The sound-recording instruments, they turned out to be two puppet warriors. Their strength is quite good, with the strength of the late foundation building stage."
After saying this, he realized that he had arrived too early, so he prepared to find a place to sit cross-legged and meditate, waiting for the others to arrive.
Suddenly, two purple-armored warriors on the higher ground said in unison, "Who are you talking about as a puppet? You're being asked this countless times a day. Can you handle it?"
After hearing this, Xuan Kun couldn't help but look up at the two people above him, giving an awkward but polite smile without saying anything more.
Xuan Kun turned his back and thought, "Is this the front desk? She keeps answering the same questions all day long. The sound recording device is indeed a good invention."
Not long after, cultivators arrived one after another, there were probably several hundred people, including several Jindan cultivators, and there was even one person who Xuan Kun could not see clearly.
Xuan Kun's spiritual sense was here, so he naturally didn't dare to scan around casually, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble. Just when everyone was gathered, on the high platform, between two purple-armored warriors.
Two Purple Qi Immortal Sect cultivators in the middle stage of the Core Formation stage appeared and looked at the people below.
One of them laughed and said, "You are all heading to the Monster Hunt Great Wall. As righteous people, please kill as many monsters as possible and protect our righteous people. The time is up, and we will not wait for those who haven't come yet. Let's set off."
As he spoke, the other man raised his hand, and a chain of purple air was released and injected into the sky, and the wide and heavy city gate slowly closed.
High in the sky, a huge circular magic formation appeared, carrying many complex and changeable small formations. The formations kept rotating, and endless starlight fell down.
The sky suddenly became transparent. In the hall, under the feet of everyone, a huge circular magic circle emerged. White light was also revealed on the formation, and the white light kept shining.
It seemed like something was tightly bound around him. Seeing this scene, Xuan Kun couldn't help but feel horrified. After all, he had never left Tianhuai Country before and had been practicing hard. He had finally reached the Nascent Soul stage and was just about to go out and take a closer look.
Who would have thought that such a thing would happen? Then he entered Xuantian Kingdom. However, turmoil broke out in Xuantian Kingdom and it was not suitable to stay there any longer, so he wanted to return to the right path.
But he met Tian Lin'er, saw the map of the southern boundary, and embarked on the road to becoming stronger by hunting monsters on the Great Wall.
On the high platform, the man who had spoken earlier also released purple chains. The white light was becoming transparent little by little, and finally became hazy.
During the three days Xuan Kun was here, he also collected a lot of information, so he naturally understood what the white light was.
I thought, "This white light is a restriction! It flickers between opening and closing, to prevent any unexpected situations. This formation is truly powerful, worthy of being the Righteous Alliance."
On the high platform, the two Jindan cultivators looked at each other, and finally each took out a token. The token slowly flew into the sky and merged into the chains between the two people.
Suddenly, a formation arose, and countless purple air rose up, submerging everyone in it.
One after another, figures rose into the sky, touched the high-altitude magic circle, and disappeared one by one.