Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

"Is the arrangement ready?"

Wu Junmo looked up and said in a deep tone.

"Well, don't worry, it's now activated. Fortunately, this set of phantom formations is a finished formation that has been refined. It doesn't take long to set up. It's just that the level of this formation is too low, so I'm afraid it won't be able to trap Bai Yun. It blew them too long.”

The purple-haired man named Lai nodded and said clearly.

"It's enough to hold them off for a while. Let's go. Remember, there are other enemy monks nearby. We must hide ourselves. As long as we leave this mountain range, we will be safe!"

Wu Junmo's expression relaxed when he heard this. After he finished speaking seriously, he turned his attention to the huge flag.

The three of them nodded in unison.

"Fellow Daoist Wu, what do you want to do?"

But at this moment, the ugly woman suddenly shouted low and stepped in front of Wu Junmo, while the other two people also frowned.

Because at this moment Wu Junmo was making secrets with his hands, and as he recited the incantation, the huge flag was shrinking rapidly.

If this woman hadn't acted quickly, Wu Junmo might have received the flag.

"I don't want to throw away this Ten Thousand Souls Flag!"

Wu Junmo frowned slightly. He naturally understood what the ugly woman meant. He couldn't help but shook his head and looked at the banner deeply and said.

"Fellow Daoist Wu, you also know that my illusion formation is not a powerful one. Without your Ten Thousand Soul Flags to help contain those people, we might not be able to escape far before we would be overtaken."

The purple-haired man saw this and hurriedly tried to persuade him!

The other two people also nodded repeatedly!

"But…!"

Wu Junmo had a look of distress in his eyes and wanted to say something.

But before he could finish speaking, the evil man's voice came over.

"Fellow Daoist Wu, I know that this Ten Thousand Souls Banner is very important to you. It is said to be an inheritance of your sect, but you must also understand that it is not worth it to lose your life for a Ten Thousand Souls Banner. The worst is to wait until you escape. In the end, you just have to refine one again, and with your ability, as long as you are willing to spend one or two hundred years in the future, it is not difficult to refine one again!"

The evil man stared at the other party closely and began to persuade him earnestly.

"One or two hundred years? Haha, you are thinking too simply. Even if it can be refined, it is not that easy to reach the current power. Forget it, you are right, life is more valuable than a treasure after all. It’s important, even if it’s just in case, we can’t take this risk, okay, let’s go.”

Wu Junmo was also a person who could pick it up and put it down. After giving a wry smile, he stretched out his hand and fired a few magic spells at the soul flag, causing the flag to turn into a hundred-foot giant again, and then he immediately got up and flew away into the distance.

Although he knew that with the assistance of the Ten Thousand Soul Banners, he could trap the enemy for a longer period of time, but he also knew in his heart that even without his Ten Thousand Soul Banners, the illusion formation could last for a while, and this time should be enough. They escaped, otherwise why would he be willing to take this risk. But in the end, he still listened to the advice of several people.

The three of them looked at each other and smiled, then followed closely and flew into the distance.

During the flight, the figures of the few people seemed to be invisible, flying slowly forward along the bottom of the canyon. Once they heard the sound of fighting above, the four people would immediately stop until there was no movement above. I will continue on my way, which can be said to be extremely cautious.

But even so, they had just flown less than five miles away when a sneer suddenly came from above.

"Guys, where do you want to go?"

As soon as the voice fell, a young man with his hands behind his back slowly descended.

This scene startled the four of them, and they looked up hurriedly.

But it didn't matter at this glance, the faces of several people suddenly darkened, and panic was clearly visible in their eyes.

"Wu Fan...!"

The four of them called out their names in unison, and retreated back without hesitation. At the same time, they quickly took out their magic weapons and blocked them in front of them, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

That's right, the person who came was none other than Wu Fan.

As mentioned before, when the two camps officially fought together, Wu Fan simply stopped hiding and flew straight towards the mountain range in concealment, preparing to do something.

But what a coincidence, he met his old friends when he came here. After thinking about it, he decided to meet these four people for a while.

"Fellow Daoist Wu, it has been more than forty years since we last saw each other. Over the years, Wu has often thought of you!"

Wu Fan glanced at the four people condescendingly, and finally set his sights on Wu Daoyou, and couldn't help but laugh sarcastically.

He remembered that when he was in the Zhongli family, this man chased him to no end, and it took him a long time to escape. He always kept this hatred in his heart.

"Wu Fan, we were also acting under orders back then, and we didn't target you intentionally. Besides, you are still alive and well now. I wonder if you can be accommodating and let me and others live?"

At this time, Wu Junmo was not as arrogant and domineering as before. Now when he saw Wu Fan, he was like a frightened child. He immediately lowered his posture and prayed.

The other three people also hurriedly bowed, with pleading expressions on their faces.

Just kidding, they didn't dare to look down upon Wu Fan when he was just an early-stage monk. Now that he is a powerful monk like Xing Gusheng, they have no desire to fight against him.

"Let you live? Haha! If Wu hadn't had some means to escape back then, I dare you to ask, would you have let me go?"

Wu Fan raised his eyebrows and asked with a grin.

"this……!"

The four looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

"I know that Fellow Daoist Wu is very resentful about what happened back then, but it's been so long, can we just let it go? Otherwise, let's hand over the storage bag as an apology, and only ask you to spare our lives."

Soon, Wu Junmo said sincerely, bowing his hands again.

The three people beside him nodded quickly, obviously without any objection.

"Do you think I came here for your storage bag?"

But Wu Fan smiled strangely when he heard it, with a mocking look on his face.

And this sentence made the four people look cold, the other party's words were so obvious, how could they not hear it.

"Fellow Daoist Wu, what do you want? I know that none of us can defeat you in a one-on-one fight, but it is impossible for you to keep all of us. It is better for us to be enemies and let go of our grudges. This way, we can have one less enemy in the future. What do you think?"

Wu Junmo stopped being humble and said in a cold voice.

The meaning is very clear. Even if you, Wu Fan, are powerful, you are not alone. As long as any of us can escape, your disciples of Qingfeng Sect will probably face the danger of being attacked and killed.

"Heh..., interesting, you actually threaten me! You take yourself too seriously! To be honest, Wu is cautious by nature and never leaves hidden dangers for himself. Since I appear in front of you, it proves that I have considered the consequences. Besides, is it difficult for me to kill the four of you?"

Wu Fan not only did not show any emotion when he heard this, but he sneered and said sarcastically.