Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

Baiyan Country is not far from Xuanwu City, so Dongguo Wen knows more about the situation than Ding Wensong.

But this is only relatively speaking. Even this person cannot understand the latest situation on the border. What he said is similar to Ding Wensong, mostly guesses, but more detailed.

However, after some inquiries, Wu Fan did get some useful information, which made him feel deeply moved.

First of all, in the battle of Fengxiao City eight years ago, three of his good friends unfortunately died. These people were all famous Yuanying period cultivators in the northwest region, and they had also participated in his wedding celebration before.

Upon hearing this news, Wu Fan was secretly sad for a long time, and scenes of chatting and laughing with these people floated in his mind.

There was an indescribable taste in his heart, but there was no way. This was the cruelty brought by war. Even the top figures in this kind of human world were just like ants and could not live freely until the end of their lives.

However, Wu Fan had lived for hundreds of years after all, and his heart had long been calm. He returned to normal after just a moment. Fortunately, several people he often contacted were still alive, such as Venerable Qianlong, Qing Fangyi and others.

What made him most relieved was that the fat old Taoist Xuanchengzi also survived the battle. The only thing that worried him was that he heard that the old Taoist was seriously injured and had been recuperating in Xuanwu City. The specific severity of the injury was still unknown.

In addition to this news, Wu Fan also learned from Dongguo Wen that it was said that all the people in the Xia Kingdom were forcibly recruited to Xuanwu City, even the Qingfeng Sect was no exception.

Even those young cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage who could not fly were summoned there.

Of course, the same was true for several other nearby countries.

Wu Fan did not find this news strange. After all, the Beidou Domain was in need of people now, and they would not care whether these young cultivators lived or died, even if they were cannon fodder!

However, Wu Fan was not worried about Qingfeng Sect, because before he left, he had already arranged his funeral affairs, and all the core disciples of Qingfeng Sect had already gone to Zhongdu Domain.

Presumably, Xuan Daozi, Nan Lichen, Che Chenzi, Yun Fuzi, the eldest brother and others should have fled in advance as instructed.

Now he was relaxed and stayed here as a bystander. If he had the ability, he would save a few close people. If he had to, he would just flee.

As for those ordinary disciples of Qingfeng Sect who were willing to stay, and those outer disciples who did not pass the assessment and were not loyal to Qingfeng Sect, they could only rely on their luck in the future. Whether they lived or died, this was the fate of everyone, and Wu Fan could not control it.

In addition to this matter, Wu Fan also learned from Dongguo Wen that it was said that in the past few decades since the war between the two domains, all the scattered cultivators who fled from the entire Beidou Domain, as well as people from small cultivation families and other forces, were forcibly recruited to Xuanwu City by Gan Yang and Fen Lie.

If there are those who are stubborn, they will be executed on the spot.

For a while, these cultivators were helpless. In order to survive, they could only go there. After all, they could live longer in Xuanwu City.

But you have to know that there are not a few cultivators who have fled to the northwest region in the past few decades, and there are many high-level cultivators.

This is a considerable force for the current Beidou Domain army.

However, Dong Guowen could not count the specific number of people, but it is estimated that it should be no less than 200,000!

Hearing this news, Wu Fan nodded silently. It seems that at this time, Master Gan Yang no longer claims to be a famous and upright sect, and does things that go against the wishes of others without any violation.

Of course, Wu Fan did not think it was wrong. After all, this is a different time. There is no need to pretend to be noble at this time. The most important thing is to keep Beidou Domain.

But it seems that after these casual cultivators go to Xuanwu City, they will not be able to come into contact with military strongholds, such as the place where the formation is located, after all, the fall eight years ago was not light.

Even these people may not even be able to attend the meeting, they are purely cannon fodder.

But these have nothing to do with Wu Fan, so he is too lazy to pay attention.

…

The two of them spent a whole meal talking, and when Dong Guowen had nothing to say, Wu Fan said goodbye and left without hesitation!

However, he did not return to Xia Country directly, but went to the Qingfeng Sect’s branch in Baiyan Country.

That was the original "Dixing Sect" back then.

With Wu Fan's current escape technique, it only takes a moment to fly here.

But when he arrived at the branch, he was a little uncomfortable with the scene in front of him.

I remember that every time I came here, there were crowds of people inside and outside the sect, and it was very lively. There were mortals everywhere who wanted to seek opportunities and hope to join the Qingfeng Sect. There were also many elders who were being tested outside, and disciples could often be seen flying inside the sect.

But now it seems deserted here, and there are almost no people. The only few people I saw were mortals who were stupidly waiting outside the mountain.

Wu Fan hid his body and sneaked into the sect through the token.

Standing high in the sky, Wu Fan carefully sensed it and then flew straight to the main peak.

He knew in his heart that all the disciples of Qingfeng Sect had been recruited to Xuanwu City, so it was not surprising that this place was empty.

…

At the same time, in the main hall of the highest peak, two people were sitting on chairs at this moment. One of them was a strong gray-haired old man with only the initial stage of foundation building.

The other was just a young cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage, a beautiful woman with a delicate appearance.

From the looks of the two, they were obviously talking about something and did not sense that someone had broken into the sect.

But at this moment, the space on the ground in the center of the hall suddenly fluctuated, and then a figure suddenly flashed out.

This scene scared the two of them, and they stood up and looked at it.

What they saw was a young man with extraordinary momentum. At this moment, he was standing with his hands behind his back, staring at the two of them with cold eyes.

What shocked the two of them even more was that they could not sense the cultivation level of the person. After the spiritual sense swept over, they only felt that the true energy in the other person's body was like an ocean, surging and bottomless.

This kind of situation has only been seen in Jindan-stage cultivators, and ordinary Jindan-stage cultivators are not as terrifying as the senior in front of them.

Although the two were terrified, they did not dare to neglect it. They stood up and greeted him with fear.

"Junior Qingfeng Sect disciple "Peng Shan Gu", I don't know your name, what is the reason for you to come to my Qingfeng Sect branch?"

The old man came up to him in a few steps, bowed hurriedly and asked, with an unusually respectful look.

However, while he was saluting, his eyes intentionally or unintentionally scanned the visitor. For some reason, he always felt that this person looked familiar, but he was sure that he had never seen this person before.

At this time, the woman also bowed, her big watery eyes, curiously looking at the visitor, which made her look a little cute.

"Where is Nan Lichen?"

Wu Fan glanced at the two of them, without any nonsense, and asked directly indifferently.

He knew that this place had always been managed by Nan Lichen.