Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

As soon as the old man surnamed Li finished speaking, everyone fell silent, and no one spoke for a while.

At this moment, even the disciples at the rear had worried looks in their eyes. They never thought that the majestic formation master would need the help of these little Luo people to break the formation.

But having said that, now they have no choice but to let it be arranged. Whether they go or not is not something they can decide.

"Well, what Senior Brother Li said is indeed a good idea, but we need to take some risks. Otherwise, we should let Senior Brother Xiahou make the decision on this matter!"

The man surnamed Qin nodded after hearing this, obviously agreeing with this method. At the end of the sentence, he turned to look at the old man Xiahou beside him.

Everyone also looked over at this time. Now that things have come to a point, the old man Xiahou must make a decision.

"Junior Brother Li, how sure are you that you can break the formation here?"

When the old man Xiahou saw this, he was silent for a moment, then suddenly looked at the old man surnamed Li and asked.

"Senior Brother, I dare not guarantee you this matter, but one thing does give me some confidence. Because just now Junior Brother Qin only used a stick of incense to find a formation. If we judge based on this, I There is about a 70% chance that we can break this formation. Of course, the premise is that we can destroy the formation in one blow, otherwise, everything is in vain. "

After hearing this, the old man surnamed Li rolled his eyes and replied.

"Okay, since we are 70% sure, then we have to give it a try. Let alone 70%, even if it is 50%, then we still have to try. If we can't get the Tiangang Sacred Tree, then we can't return to the sect. No way to do business.”

After hearing this, the old man Xiahou looked solemn and his tone became much more serious when he spoke. It was obvious that he had made a decision.

When everyone around them heard this, they couldn't help but stand up straighter, and their expressions became serious at the same time. Although they were somewhat worried, since the old man Xiahou had already decided, there was no way he could change the matter of risking his life.

"Okay, since senior brother agrees, let's make preparations. By the way, remember to arrange for two disciples to wait outside. If we don't come out within two months, then let the disciples help "Senior Brother Di" who is looking for the main peak. Waiting for someone to send a message, this way we can have a guarantee, and we will not be trapped and die in the formation. I think Senior Brother Di and others will find a way to rescue us. "

The old man surnamed Li saw that the old man Xiahou agreed to come down, so he reminded him again.

Everyone nodded after hearing this, thinking that this was still necessary.

At this moment, the man named Jin looked at the disciples behind him and suddenly shouted:

"You also heard what Elder Li said just now. I won't say any more nonsense. Now you are in groups of two and all of you will enter the formation for me. After entering, you don't need to do anything. Just find a place to wait."

As soon as he finished speaking, the disciples behind him suddenly started to stir, but no one came out for a while. Apparently no one wanted to go in, because the old man surnamed Li just said that two people should be left to guard outside, and these two There is a quota, but I don’t know who it will fall on.

"What! Did no one hear what I said?"

When the man surnamed Jin saw this, his expression immediately turned ugly, and he suddenly shouted loudly with cold eyes.

This sentence worked really well. Seeing that the man surnamed Jin was already furious, those disciples dared not to obey, so they reluctantly walked towards this side, but they walked very slowly.

"Let's do this. Junior Nephew Qian and Junior Nephew Yang will guard the outside, and everyone else will enter the formation!"

The old man Xiahou saw the thoughts of the disciples, so he turned to look at the two old men named Qian who found this place and said softly, and at the same time threw a transmission note.

"Disciple, obey!"

"Disciple, obey!"

After this sentence reached the ears of the two old men surnamed Qian, it seemed like gospel. They saw a look of joy on their faces. They hurriedly reached out to take the transmission note and at the same time bowed to accept the order.

When the disciples at the rear saw that two people had been selected, they no longer had any thoughts in their minds. At the same time, their walking speed also accelerated a lot. Since they couldn't escape, they had no choice but to bite the bullet.

Soon, when the first group of disciples came closer, they gritted their teeth, held each other's arms, raised their legs and walked forward.

But after only taking a dozen steps, the two figures disappeared from everyone's eyes, as if they had entered another space.

The disciples at the rear were not too surprised after seeing this scene, so they walked towards the front one after another. Soon, more and more people disappeared.

At the same time, the dozen or so Golden Core Stage monks were also beginning to be allocated. Since they were to be divided into two teams, the strength should at least be balanced.

The final distribution result was that the old man surnamed Li led the old man Xiahou, a late-stage monk, the old man surnamed Jin, a mid-term monk, and eight early-stage monks.

And the man surnamed Qin led three middle-term monks, the man surnamed Xia, the man surnamed Shen, and the woman surnamed Lan, as well as nine early-stage monks!

Taken together, the strength of the two parties is almost the same.

After the distribution was completed, the nearly two hundred disciples had all entered the illusion formation.

"Okay, our team will go in first, followed by Junior Brother Qin!"

The old man Xiahou looked at the people on both sides, then with a solemn look in his eyes, he raised his legs and walked forward. At the same time, the old man surnamed Li and others followed closely behind, tightly grabbing the clothes of the people nearby, and soon Disappeared into the phantom formation.

Seeing that the old man Xia Hou and others had already entered the formation, the man named Qin and others did not hesitate and walked towards the formation one after another.

Soon, the valley became quiet, and only the two old men named Qian were left waiting outside.

………………………

At the same time, on a low mountain outside the valley, behind a towering tree, the space there was fluctuating, and two figures soon appeared.

And these two people were none other than Wu Fan and Dong Zhuojun, who had traveled for more than a month to get here.

A piece of white gauze about five feet in size was seen floating above the heads of the two people. When Dong Zhuojun made a move with his palm, the gauze suddenly rotated and shrank quickly, and soon turned into a handkerchief about a foot in size, which was covered by Dong Zhuojun took it in his hand.

"Haha, this invisible ancient treasure is really good. Even the late-stage Jindan monk couldn't detect us!"

Wu Fan glanced at the handkerchief in Dong Zhuojun's hand and chuckled.

"Well, I didn't expect this stolen ancient treasure to be so magical, but I still want to thank Brother Wu for gifting it to me."

After hearing this, Dong Zhuojun also looked at the handkerchief, his eyes filled with affection, and he thanked Wu Fan.

"Haha, this is what it should be. Since this ancient treasure is in the two storage bags given to you, it naturally belongs to you. Besides, you also know that I have a good Qi gathering technique, so this An ancient treasure is of no use to me!"

After hearing this, Wu Fan didn't care at all and couldn't help but shake his head and chuckle.