Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

Wu Fan ignored the two of them, but made a hand gesture and pointed at the dozen formation flags in his right hand. After a few obscure spells were heard, the formation flags suddenly trembled, and the next moment, a stream of dark black Yin Qi emerged, which looked very similar to the Yin fog in front.

"Go!"

Wu Fan murmured, and the formation flags suddenly broke away from his palm and flew into the Yin fog in front one after another, blending seamlessly without causing any polish, and the two did not repel each other at all.

"Huh...!"

Han Yu Fairy was surprised and immediately showed a hint of joy on her face. She felt magical in her heart. Although she did not understand the formation, she could see that the formation was not activated. In this way, the people inside would definitely not be able to sense it.

Even Master Bai Yue was surprised and looked at Wu Fan a few more times.

At this time, Wu Fan pointed forward with one hand and uttered the word "start".

Suddenly, the fog in front of us surged and quickly retreated to both sides. In a blink of an eye, a circular passage about ten feet wide was revealed, and it was unknown how deep it was.

A closer look showed that there was a layer of transparent shield on the four walls of the passage, isolating the fog from the outside.

"Let's go!"

Wu Fan said indifferently without looking back, and took the lead to fly quickly to the passage in front of him, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Fairy Hanyu had already been surprised by Wu Fan's move. After hearing the words, she immediately stood up and followed him without hesitation.

The White Moon Master hesitated for a moment, then hummed and said something, and also flew in.

After a while, the passage disappeared.

At the same time, on the other side of the fog, Wu Fan and the other two were looking around.

This place is somewhat similar to the original Mu Family Castle. Pavilions and towers can be seen everywhere. There are mountains, bamboo forests and lakes inside. It is a picturesque holy place.

In the sky, one or two immortal cultivators in black robes can often be seen flying by, each with a sinister look.

At this time, Wu Fan and the other two were hiding in a patch of grass.

"It seems that the people of the Soul-killing Sect are stationed here, but why can't I sense the existence of cultivators of the same level? It seems that except for the five Jindan juniors, they are all ordinary disciples?"

After carefully sensing it, Fairy Han Yu asked with a strange look on her face, but there was a hint of smile in her eyes.

"Hehe, I didn't sense it either, but this is the best, at least it proves that the treasure place has not been discovered yet."

Master Bai Yue laughed strangely, looking relaxed.

"I advise you not to release your spiritual sense, be careful not to be caught. We don't need to kill people this time. The most important thing is to seize the time to get the things. There is no need to make trouble."

Wu Fan put down a map jade slip attached to his forehead, and couldn't help but roll his eyes at the two of them. Then, after identifying the direction, he went straight to the south to lurk.

"Hmph! Make a fuss!"

Master Bai Yue snorted coldly, stamped his foot on the ground, and his figure immediately turned into a residual shadow and flew forward.

Fairy Han Yu shook her head and smiled, and followed closely behind.

In a blink of an eye, the three of them left here.

………

At the same time, in the sky thousands of miles away from here, four people were flying at a high speed.

These people all had strange looks, some were covered with yin energy, giving people a gloomy feeling, and some were surrounded by demonic energy, making people terrified. There was even a person with a heavy corpse gas, emitting a rotten stench.

Looking closely, the person flying in the front was the skinny man with disheveled hair.

The three people behind him were two men and one woman.

But what was surprising was that these four people were all Yuanying stage cultivators without exception.

And the skinny man who looked like a ghost was a mid-stage cultivator. Judging from the terrifying aura emanating from his body, he seemed to be even more powerful than Gong Hubo.

The four people were silent during the flight, but everyone looked angry.

"Fellow Daoist Wu, are those three still flying south?"

Just then, a broken gong-like voice came from behind.

The person who spoke was a burly man with a white face and no beard, but a head full of blood-red hair. He wore a purple python robe and a jade belt around his waist. He was dressed very elegantly, but the layer of demonic energy around him made him look very strange and lacked some noble temperament.

At this moment, the man was full of anger and stared at the skinny man in front of him.

Upon hearing this, the other man and woman also looked up.

"It has stopped and is currently at the old site of the Zhongli family."

The skinny man in front said indifferently without turning his head.

"Zhongli family? What are these three people doing there? Is there something there that attracts these three people?"

The only woman in the back asked in surprise, her voice piercing.

This woman's appearance can be said to be extremely ugly, making people feel cold all over, especially her sharp teeth like saw teeth, and her half black and half white face, which makes people feel disgusted, but it is not difficult to see that this woman must have practiced some evil skills, which caused her appearance to change.

At this moment, the other two people also looked surprised.

"Huh! You ask me, who should I ask?"

The skinny man glanced back at the woman and snorted expressionlessly.

"This...! Haha!"

The ugly woman smiled awkwardly when she saw this, and then kept silent in embarrassment.

"No matter what, since these three dare to come, they can't go back. As for their purpose of coming here, we will know after we catch them. I don't believe these three can withstand the interrogation of my "Tiandu Corpse Flame". "

The man who had not spoken in the back suddenly smiled coldly.

This is a young man who looks like a gentleman. At first glance, there is nothing strange about this man, but a closer look reveals that his eyes have no pupils, and the entire eye socket is filled with silver-white color, and his face is pale and bloodless. The most bizarre thing is that the flying treasure under his feet is actually a black and red coffin.

"Hehe, just three early monks, it's still easy to catch them, but these three are really brave. They dared to lurk in the area under our control. Now they are caught by us, and it can only be considered bad luck."

The red-haired man laughed strangely, with a bloodthirsty look on his face.

But as soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly looked far ahead.

At this time, the other people also looked over with a sense of feeling.

In the distance, a black-feathered crow flapped its wings and flew straight towards this side. In a moment, it landed on the shoulder of the skinny man and then began to "quack".

"Faster, those three have already lurked in the Zhongli family. I want to see what they are doing here."

After the crow stopped crowing, the skinny man's face turned cold, and he gave a simple order to the back, and the flying speed suddenly increased.

The three people looked at each other after hearing this, and without saying much, they also increased their speed.

In a blink of an eye, the four people disappeared.