Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

"Haha, since I have done this, I naturally have my own thoughts. I am not old and stupid, so how can I let you think too much for no reason."

"Let's put it this way, Fellow Taoist Fen Lie, how much do you think the strength of your two alliances will drop sharply after this war? You have to know that we are the main force of both sides, and even our Yunyan Sect has all its elites. I, the Taoist But he’s not so selfish as to deliberately take care of our sect.”

Qian Yang was not angry when he heard this. After curling his lips, he stared at the other person and asked a question.

"you mean…!"

Venerable Fen Lie was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes kept shaking. He obviously understood what the other party meant, and at the same time, most of the anger on his face disappeared.

"Yes, after this war, the strength of our two alliances will inevitably be greatly reduced. According to the wishes of our ancestors, no matter what, both of us must firmly control the Beidou Domain, and there is no need to increase our strength if necessary."

"Don't forget how the Dragon Falling Alliance gained a foothold here. If such a situation occurs again in the future, how will you explain it to your ancestors? Until then, those innocent little people in the Beidou Region will suffer. power."

"To be honest, I don't want to cause a civil war, but I want to prevent such things from happening, and we must not allow another alliance to appear here. Of course, Fellow Daoist Fen Lie can also increase his strength appropriately in the future, and we can discuss and decide at that time. In short, We cannot stick to our own rules and we can break the rules when necessary.”

Qian Yang smiled coldly and explained impatiently.

"This...! Yes, I admit that what you said is reasonable, but you have to know that I can't find a sect like Wu Daoyou here. This is unfair to me."

Fen Lie was silent for a moment, then nodded, and then said in a cold voice with a gloomy face and unwillingness.

"Hehe, there's no other way. The Qingfeng Sect practices Taoist magic, so they should join our Righteous Taoist Alliance. As for which sect your Heavenly Demon Alliance incorporates, it has nothing to do with me, the old Taoist."

Qian Yang had already guessed that the other party would say this, and couldn't help but smile obscenely, then looked up at the sky, looking like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water, his behavior was quite irritating.

"You, you, you..., hum! You are irresponsible when you say this. If I remember correctly, what you just said was decided by the two of us through discussion. You know the strength of the Qingfeng Sect better than anyone else, so don't tell me That Xuan Daozi, Daoyou Wu alone, can defeat all the forces of our two sects, so where do you want me to find forces that can be equal to yours?"

Sure enough, when Fen Lie saw the other party's face, his face turned red with anger, and he pointed at Qian Yang and wanted to get angry. However, after snoring for a long time, he snorted coldly and decided to reason with the other party.

"That's your business, it has nothing to do with me. Who makes you in the Demonic Way fail to live up to expectations? There is no rising star. As for the discussion I mentioned about the old Taoist, it is a matter of balancing the strength of the two parties in the future, but how to balance it in the end? It depends on your ability."

Qianyang rolled his eyes, stroked his beard and sneered, without even looking at the other person.

"You...! Old thief Qianyang, don't go too far. What's the matter? Do you think that people in my demonic way are not as good as your Taoist people? Otherwise, this is good. How about we compete?"

Fen Lie was furious when he heard this. He stood up suddenly, pointed at Qian Yang's nose and shouted.

"It's a competition. I'm afraid of your failure. It just so happens that I also want to see if your strength has improved in the past two hundred years."

Qian Yang also lowered his head and looked at the other party with a sneer, without any intention of giving in!

"Okay, okay, then I will let you see the power of Juli Tianmo Kung. It just so happens that Fellow Daoist Wu is here today, so let him witness who is better between you and me!"

"Tch! You only have brute strength. I'm not kidding you. If you can get close to me, you win."

"Old thief Qianyang, you have gone too far to bully others. If I don't beat you until you beg for mercy today, I will remove myself from the position of great elder!"

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No one expected that the two of them actually started to quarrel while they were talking. With their thick-necked and blushing postures, they really meant to start a fight.

Wu Fan was sitting next to him in astonishment. He turned around and watched the two people arguing with each other, his face slightly embarrassed.

It wasn't until the two of them actually made an appointment and were about to walk out that Wu Fan finally couldn't sit still.

"Well! You two fellow Taoists, it's better to stop arguing. Now that the war is about to begin, it would be bad if you two accidentally hurt each other because of their sparring. I would say peace is the most important thing. Wait until Beidou Territory It’s not too late to calm down and discuss!”

Wu Fan quickly stood up, stood between the two of them, and began to persuade them with kind words.

"Hmph! Old thief Qianyang, did you hear that? Fellow Daoist Wu is afraid that I will hurt you!"

"Tch, what a joke. I have lived for thousands of years, and no one has ever dared to say that they can hurt me. If you ask me, Daoist Wu is probably afraid that you will get hurt."

"Since you are so stubborn, I will beat you until you surrender!"

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Unexpectedly, Wu Fan's words seemed to add fuel to the fire, causing the two of them to conflict again, and it even tended to get worse.

Wu Fan was also depressed about this. He didn't expect that both of them were still so hot-tempered despite their age.

"You two, please calm down. Who knows that you two are equally powerful. This competition is really unnecessary. If you really hurt each other, it will be a joke to the enemy."

"Wu Daoyou, what do you mean by this? Do you think I can't beat this old guy?"

"Fellow Daoist Wu, what you said is wrong. In the past, our strength was indeed equal, but in the past two hundred years, I, the old Taoist, have acquired another magical power by chance. Now I am almost done with it. I just want to try it with him."

"You two have misunderstood Wu's meaning. Oh, by the way, I still have something important to discuss with you two. Can we talk about the discussion later?"

"Something important? What is it? Fellow Daoist Wu might as well talk about it."

Finally, Wu Fan's words attracted the attention of the two of them. They looked extremely serious and stared at Wu Fan closely.

"Oh...! That's it. I think the environment of my residence in Qingfengmen is not good. Can you two help me find a better place?"

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The space is deathly silent!

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Half a day later...

After Wu Fan tried his best to persuade them, and brought out a fragrant pig cooked by Ju Ming, as well as many spiritual wines and spiritual fruits, the two of them finally calmed down.

After the last banquet, the two reconciled. And Wu Fan was also satisfied to get a place with an excellent location and beautiful scenery.

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In a small valley surrounded by green mountains and filled with the fragrance of birds and flowers, there is a three-story loft with extremely luxurious decoration.

There are more than a dozen tall buildings on the outer peaks. At this moment, more than two thousand Qingfeng Sect disciples are coming in and out, with smiles on their faces.

As for Wu Fan, he was sitting alone in the attic hall, sipping tea, as if waiting for someone.