Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

But it must be said that the heavens seemed to favor him, which made people feel envious. In the first half of his life, he had been living a life of a street rat, being hunted all the way from Beidou Domain to Zhuilong Domain. Unexpectedly, in the chaotic place of Zhuilong Domain, he seemed to have come to heaven, and he was actually like a fish in water, and he became more and more adept at cheating.

What is even more infuriating is that this person has had many opportunities in his life. It is said that he has found no less than five ancient relics. Even in a dangerous place like Zhuilong Valley, he not only successfully escaped alive with the cultivation of the Jindan period, but also got a top-grade ancient spiritual weapon. It is precisely because of this treasure that he has been promoted to a high level in his life and has the ability to cross the level of enemies.

In the end, relying on many resource inheritances, he was promoted to the late Yuanying stage as a casual cultivator and became the top-level great cultivator in the world.

But to be precise, his cultivation and various methods are slightly higher than that of Qiao Qianbai. The difference is that Qiao Qianbai is from a famous family and has a replica of the inherited spiritual treasure in his hand. He is slightly inferior to him in a single fight.

But the strength of this Duan Gan Su will never be lower than that of the eighth-level demon cultivator Long Yingfeng.

Now that Wu Fan saw the appearance of these two people, he couldn't help but sweat for Beidou Domain. Not to mention that the enemy's Yuanying period cultivators are almost twice as many as Party B, the number of great cultivators is also two more than this side. How can this battle be fought?

Even if he can deal with one person with his mid-term cultivation, it is just a plum to quench thirst for this battle. There is no hope of winning at all. Unless Master Gan Yang really has a way to deal with this disaster, it is better to hurry up and find a way to escape.

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Just as Wu Fan was staring at those people, in the enemy camp dozens of miles away, Ming Qianzong and other Yuanying period cultivators were also looking at the people on the wall of Xuanwu City.

"It seems that the damn Wu Fan hasn't come back yet!"

Ming Qianzong glanced around, his eyes showing disappointment, but he said with resentment.

"Hehe, since that kid has escaped, how can he come back easily? Is he too tired to live and want to push himself into the fire pit!"

Wu Mayi hunched over, leaning on a ghost-headed cane, trying to raise his head and look at the tower in front of him, making a sound like a broken gong.

"Hmph! He is self-aware, but I will find him sooner or later. I want to make him live a life worse than death and avenge my dead sister."

Ming Qianzong snorted coldly when he heard this, with a trace of resentment on his face.

It is not difficult to see that the death of Madam Qi was a big blow to him.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he intentionally or unintentionally glanced at Duan Gansu next to him, and his face became strange, with some helplessness and anger.

It seems that he invited this person to come here just to let him deal with Wu Fan, but now Wu Fan has not come back, so it seems unnecessary, but it is giving this person many benefits for nothing.

"Hehehe..., I really want to meet that kid named Wu Fan. It's hard to believe that a kid who just advanced to the middle stage can't even beat Fellow Daoist Xing. I really don't know what kind of monster this person is. It's just a pity that I don't have this opportunity."

Seeing Ming Qianzong's face, Duan Gansu stretched out his long scarlet tongue, licked a circle of big buck teeth, and made an annoying weird laugh. He naturally knew what Ming Qianzong was thinking, but now that he has come, he can't let the other party drive him away.

"Hmph! Duan Gan, old ghost, what do you mean?"

But his words made Xing Gusheng on the side instantly furious. He turned his head suddenly and asked grimly.

After all, he was a great cultivator. How could he bear being despised like this? His spiritual energy surged, and he was pressing the other party with a strong aura, as if he was ready to fight.

"Why, fellow Daoist Xing wants to spar with me? Hehehe..., you are not strong enough, so why don't you let me say it? I have lived for a long time, and I have never heard of a mid-term cultivator who could almost beat a great cultivator to death. It is really ridiculous!"

Duan Gansu was not to be outdone. A fierce look flashed in his eyes, and a nameless gust of wind vibrated out of his body, blowing his clothes flying and rustling. He responded without any politeness, with undisguised contempt.

"You...!"

"Hmph! What are you going to do? Are you going to rebel? Don't you know what time it is now? Don't you have a sense of the overall situation? Fellow Daoist Duan Gan, do you want me to spar with you?"

Just as Xing Gusheng was about to say something angrily, Ming Qianzong in front of him suddenly snorted coldly, turned his head and squinted at the two of them, and after scolding them, he looked at Duan Gansu coldly and asked.

"Uh..., hehe, Fellow Daoist Ming, you are joking, how can I be your opponent? I was just being rude just now, sorry, really sorry!"

Duan Gansu was stunned for a moment after hearing this, so he laughed awkwardly and hurriedly bowed his hands, with a humble look on his face.

Just kidding, even if the other party didn't use that imitation magic treasure, he was not his opponent at all. In his life, he always picked the weak persimmons and would never easily provoke powerful people. Of course, this is also his way of survival.

At this time, Xing Gusheng glared at Duan Gansu fiercely, and also shut up angrily.

"If we want to find that kid, I think it's better to do it as soon as possible. Letting him live will eventually be a disaster." Seeing that the situation was under control, Qiao Qianbai shrugged with a smile and looked at Ming Qianzong and said in a gentle manner.

This person speaks lightly and has a pleasant voice. With his gentle appearance, he looks like a weak scholar. It is hard to believe the rumors that he is a cruel person.

"Well, after conquering Xuanwu City this time, the first task is to catch the people of Qingfengmen and force them to reveal where Wu Fan is hiding. We can't let that kid escape from Beidou Domain alive."

Ming Qianzong nodded slightly and said indifferently.

"Okay, leave this matter to me. As long as that Xuan Daozi knows where Wu Fan is, I will make him speak up."

Qiao Qianbai waved the folding fan in his hand elegantly, but when he spoke, a strange red light flashed in his eyes.

"I still trust Fellow Daoist Qiao."

Ming Qianzong grinned, thought for a moment, then turned to Long Yingfeng and said politely:

"Fellow Daoist Long, I'll have to trouble you to deal with Zhou Shentong this time, but don't worry, I'll let the other fellow Daoists assist you and make sure it's easy for you. Just wait for some time and I'll come to help you."

"Well, no problem, leave it to me."

Long Yingfeng was the kind of person who wasn't good at speaking. After a simple promise, he cast his eyes on the opposite wall.

"As for the rest of you, proceed according to the original plan. This time, you must keep all the other people and not let anyone go."

At this time, Ming Qianzong looked at the other four people separately, his expression solemn, and his words contained a command.

"Okay!"

"No big deal!"

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Ming!"

"Hehe..., they can't run away."

Qiao Qianbai, Wu Ma Yi, Xing Gusheng, and Duan Gansu didn't waste any words and immediately nodded and agreed.