Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

"This..., is this possible? Is it too dangerous? It's okay if we encounter those disciples after entering the illusion formation, but what if we encounter those two groups?"

After Dong Zhuojun heard this, a nervous expression immediately appeared on his face, and he almost refused directly.

"Brother Dong, don't worry. I know it well. Besides, I won't risk my own life. Also, brother Dong, don't forget that you have that invisible treasure. As long as you don't make too much noise, you can be far away from those people." It’s okay to be close.”

Upon seeing this, Wu Fan immediately spoke to comfort him, but what he said was the truth.

"This..., okay then, it's all up to Brother Wu to make the decision!"

Dong Zhuojun paused after hearing this, and then nodded, agreeing.

"Okay, in that case, let's go in now!"

Wu Fan didn't hesitate when he saw this, and after saying that, he used Qi Condensation Technique and lurked forward.

After Dong Zhuojun thought for a while, he threw the handkerchief in his hand into the sky, and saw that the handkerchief immediately turned into a size of five feet and was draped around his body. At this moment, his figure also disappeared.

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At the same time, in the valley, the two old men named Qian were chatting happily, completely unaware that danger was approaching.

But these two people were really happy at the moment, even to the point of excitement.

And they would be so happy because of two things. The first is that they don't have to follow those people into the fantasy array to take risks. The second is that they have made great achievements and will definitely be rewarded when they return to the sect, and they are even expected to form pills in the future.

But just as the two were happily discussing what benefits the sect would bring in the future, the space behind them suddenly fluctuated, and at the same time a figure emerged.

The two of them sensed something, and their expressions changed immediately, and they turned around to look. But before they could see the person clearly, they saw two arms turning into afterimages, heading straight towards their Dantian and striking at them.

With two soft "bang bang" sounds, the two of them were immediately knocked several feet away and lay motionless on the ground.

Obviously, their mana is blocked.

Their faces turned pale, and they turned around to look with difficulty. They saw a young man and an old man with a majestic appearance. At this moment, these two people were walking towards them with smiles on their faces, without saying a word at all.

After seeing this scene, the two people's hearts sank. Although their Dantian was sealed, their spiritual senses could still tell that these two were dignified golden elixir stage monks.

"Senior, have mercy on me. I wonder if the two seniors need my services. I will definitely fight to the death!"

The young man surnamed Yang was most afraid of death and hurriedly cried for mercy. Although he could not get up, his head kept hitting the ground, obviously kowtow.

"Haha, we do need your help with something. It would be better if you could cooperate voluntarily."

Wu Fan couldn't help but chuckle while walking, his eyes full of teasing.

Dong Zhuojun on the side couldn't help but shake his head and chuckle.

"Okay, okay, as long as senior can let us go in the future, then we can cooperate in whatever way we want. Senior brother and I will never resist."

The young man was delighted when he heard this, and he eagerly agreed.

But the old man surnamed Qian beside him didn't say anything. This man was quite rational, and he also saw that Wu Fan was teasing them. At this moment, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and a trace of despair appeared in his eyes.

"Haha, I may not be able to let you go!"

Wu Fan glanced at the old man named Qian, with a cold light in his eyes. After he finished speaking, before the two of them could reply, his figure flashed directly beside them, and at the same time, he pressed his right palm on the old man's head.

At the same time, Dong Zhuojun also flew over and also put his hand on the young man's head.

Immediately afterwards, screams came from here!

………

After a while...

"I see. No wonder they know the information about the Tiangang Divine Tree. It turns out that Wanjian Sect obtained a book more than two thousand years ago. But fortunately, they didn't find this place the last few times the secret realm was opened. Otherwise, we would really have lost it. It’s a waste of time.”

Dong Zhuojun glanced at the corpse on the ground, with a look of joy in his eyes, looked at Wu Fan and chuckled.

"Well, this is basically the same as what I guessed before, but this is indeed a thing to be thankful for. If the exact location was not recorded in detail in the classics, I would have thought that the Gang Shenmu would have been taken away by the people of Wanjian Sect that day."

Wu Fan also had a smile on his face at this time, and he couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that he and the Divine Tree of Heaven were still very destined.

"Well, it seems that our luck is really good. This can be considered a blessing from God. However, I did not expect that the Wanjian Sect will face such a crisis now. No wonder they are so eager to find the Tiangang Divine Tree. The former Xiahou The old man said that if they cannot bring the sacred tree back, the sect will definitely punish them."

Dong Zhuojun nodded when he heard the words, then waved his arm, and two fireballs rushed out of his palms, turning the two corpses into ashes in an instant, and the breeze blew by, leaving no trace at all.

"Haha, that's their business. It has nothing to do with us. This kind of thing happens all the time in the world of immortality. If the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is destroyed by those two sects, that's what their fate is, and we don't need to sympathize with them. !”

Wu Fan sneered when he heard this and replied nonchalantly.

"Haha, brother Wu is right, but the Wanjian Sect cannot be destroyed easily. You must know that this sect is a large sect that has existed in the world of immortality for tens of thousands of years. Its foundation is so powerful that even those two Even if we join forces, we can't destroy them."

There was a look of admiration in Dong Zhuojun's eyes, and he obviously knew something about the Wanjian Sect.

Okay, Brother Dong, let's go in quickly. The group of people will break the formation before we delay. "

Seeing that Dong Zhuojun still wanted to talk, Wu Fan couldn't help but sigh in his heart, so he couldn't help but urge him.

"Uh..., oh, okay, let's go in now, haha, I'm older and talk a bit too much."

Dong Zhuojun was startled when he heard this, an embarrassed look appeared on his face, and he quickly agreed.

Wu Fan smiled and nodded, then dragged Dong Zhuojun forward. Soon, the two figures disappeared from here.

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The world was spinning for a while, and his body felt like it was being pulled. When Wu Fan came back to his senses, he quickly opened his eyes and looked around.

But the scene he saw made him feel surprised. The surrounding area was completely white, like a scene of ice and snow.

The most surprising thing is that the temperature here is also extremely cold, giving people the feeling that they have really arrived in an extremely cold place.

Looking around, the ground was completely covered with white snow. Only some exposed black rocks and some snow-covered peaks could be seen, and nothing else.

After looking around at the surrounding scenes, Wu Fan turned around and looked at Dong Zhuojun beside him, and found that the other person's eyes were wide open in shock at the scene, and he even bent down to grab a handful of snow and started looking at it.