Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

After a meal...

Wu Fan stopped at the top of a mountain peak that shot straight into the sky.

This peak can be said to be the highest peak in the entire Xingji Palace. The top of the majestic peak has been inserted into the sea of ​​clouds. Looking down from the top of the peak, you can only see the vast rolling sea of ​​clouds.

However, at the top of the peak, there stands a large and magnificent palace, like the Lingxiao Palace in the fairy world.

On the square in front of the main hall, there is a huge stone tablet about dozens of feet high, with three large gold characters "Xingji Palace" written on it with dragons and phoenixes dancing in it.

At this moment, Wu Fan was parked in the huge square in front of the palace, but he did not enter the palace immediately, but walked slowly towards the two people in the direction of the palace gate.

These two people were a young-looking monk in the early stage of the Golden Core, and a ruddy-faced old man in the middle stage of the Golden Core.

When the two people saw Wu Fan lowering his figure, they couldn't help but look at each other, and then quickly came over to greet him.

"Senior Brother Yu, why are you back?"

When the young man came closer, he glanced at Wu Fan up and down, then chuckled and asked.

"Well, I just came back not long ago. I came here this time to meet with the head brother. I wonder if the head brother is free now?"

Wu Fan chuckled lightly, then raised his hands to the two of them and asked.

"Oh, Junior Brother Yu's arrival is really unlucky. Senior Brother Head is not in the door now. During this period, Xingji Palace has been under the care of me and the two of us."

After hearing this, the two men looked at each other again, and then the old man shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"That's it! Alas! Then I wonder when the head brother will come back?"

When Wu Fan heard this, he couldn't help but feel disappointed. At the same time, there was a trace of annoyance deep in his eyes, so he asked urgently.

"I can't tell for sure, but the master said before he left that he won't be back until a year at the earliest. I wonder what Senior Brother Yu wants to do with the master? If it's a simple matter, the two of us can make the decision."

At this time, the young man took over the words. He may have felt that Yu Kang's status was unusual, so he deliberately betrayed his reputation.

At the same time, the old man on the side also nodded quickly, obviously supporting what the other party said.

"Oh! That's it. I came back this time because I want to meet my ancestors, so I want to go to the forbidden area. I wonder if "Senior Brother Huang" and "Junior Brother Zhao" can do me a favor and write me a letter from the head of the family. "

As soon as Wu Fan heard the other party's words, there was a glimmer of hope in his eyes, but he understood that this kind of handwriting was not something that these two people dared to write casually, but having said that, after all, you have to give it a try to know who will Knowing how much permission the leader gave these two people before leaving, what if it was successful.

"Yu, Senior Brother Yu! This, this is a big joke. How dare we dare to give you such a handwriting? You also know how important the forbidden area of ​​​​Xingji Palace is, let alone us. Elders, even those guest elders are not qualified to go. "

"If you ask me, Senior Brother Yu should give up this idea. Let alone us, even if the head brother has not left, he probably has to go to "Senior Uncle Tang" to apply before he can issue a handwriting to you. So this matter There is really nothing we can do.”

After hearing the words, the expressions of the two men suddenly changed. The young man waved his hands in fear, and his words were categorical. He was not afraid that Wu Fan would be angry because of this. For the two of them, selling Yu Kang's favor was just a trivial matter. , but losing one's life is a big deal.

"Junior brother Zhao is right. We really don't have such permission. Junior brother Yu should wait until the head brother comes back. This matter is no joke."

The old man named Huang also nodded in agreement.

"But I really have an urgent matter to find my ancestor, and I can't delay it at all. Can you two help me think of a solution? If this can be done, I will be very grateful!"

After Wu Fan saw this, he couldn't help but sigh again. It seemed that it was impossible to count on these two people. In fact, he also knew the "Uncle Tang" they mentioned. This person was the only one in Xingji Palace. One of the three late Nascent Soul monks, he is in charge of the important affairs of the sect. If there are matters that the leader cannot handle, he must report to this person. He can be said to be the most powerful person in the entire Xingji Palace.

But Wu Fan really didn't dare to look for this person, unless he didn't want to live anymore. You must know that the monk in the late Yuanying stage is the person with the highest cultivation level in the world of immortality, and he is called a great monk.

There are no more than ten such figures in the entire world of immortality. Except for one from each of the top five overseas sects, almost all of the remaining ones are within the Xingji Palace.

It can be said that these characters are almost all old monsters who have never appeared in the world, and no one of them has lived for thousands of years.

With his terrifying cultivation level, as long as Wu Fan dares to get close to the other party, he will surely find out the clues soon. In this case, he will only die.

Now Wu Fan had no other option for a while, so he could only plead with these two people again.

"Junior Brother Yu, we really want to help you, but if we don't handle this kind of thing properly, we will lose our heads. We are really powerless!"

The old man named Huang shook his head like a rattle and immediately refused.

"This, actually, is not hopeless. Unless Senior Brother Yu can meet "Uncle Tang" in person, I think with your identity and Uncle Yu's face, he should agree. As long as you can get help from Uncle Tang. Then bring the hand letter, and we can use the seal of the head brother to write a hand letter to you."

At this time, the man surnamed Zhao hesitated for a moment, then looked at Wu Fan and said softly.

"This..., it's not that I don't want to meet Uncle Tang, but you also know his temper. Except for the head brother, how can anyone dare to meet him? Besides, Uncle Tang has said before that no one can disturb him unless it is a major matter of the sect that the head brother cannot solve. However, this is just a small matter. Let's not talk about whether I can meet him or not. Even if I meet him, it may not be successful. If I don't do it well, it may even anger Uncle Tang."

After hearing this, Wu Fan immediately shook his head, and his face showed fear.

After hearing this, the two people on the opposite side looked at each other, nodded and sighed.

"We also understand what Brother Yu said, but now there is only this one way. If there is no handwritten order from Uncle Tang, we two really dare not help you."

The young man showed a guilty look on his face and cupped his hands and said.

At this time, the old man surnamed Huang also nodded.

"By the way, how about this, you two help me open the imperial edict first, and when the head brother comes back, I will ask the ancestor to personally say hello, how about that?"

Wu Fan bowed his head and remained silent for a while, then asked again tentatively.