Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

At this time, the old man's eyes showed hatred, and then he said to Wu Fan: "This is what happened. Just half a year ago, when I was working in the study, the envoy suddenly appeared in front of me and threatened me, asking me to do something, something..."

When the old man said this, his eyes showed pain, and then he began to cry out. After a while, the old man stabilized his emotions and said: "Those are ordinary people..., one life after another is gone, but I can only watch and do such a shameless thing for them, but I have no choice. The envoy took my family away to threaten me, and I can only obey him..."

Half an hour later, the old man was sobbing after he finished speaking, Wu Fan He also knew what happened, and his eyes were slightly red. He whispered to himself: "A man from the Demonic Path... Liangzhou borders the Earth Demon Sect. If I guess correctly, this must be the work of the Earth Demon Sect."

Wu Fan looked at the old man, his thoughts racing, and then his eyes lit up, and he suddenly said: "When we get to the Fifth Army Camp, you put me in the team that transports people, and then..."

Two hours later...

At this time, Wu Fan was wearing armor and following a team of hundreds of people to the distance. In this long team, there were less than a hundred carriages escorted, and each carriage had a wooden cage on it. The wooden cage was covered tightly with weeds, and it was unclear what was inside, but the sound of "woohoo" could often be heard in the wooden cage.

The team walked until the early morning, and then stopped at the foot of a barren mountain. This place is remote and no one is seen all year round. It is a secluded place. Three men were standing at the foot of the barren mountain. All three were in their thirties or forties. One of them said, "The escort vehicles have arrived, why hasn't An Lao Si come back yet? Did something unexpected happen?"

Another man said, "Hu Lao San, don't worry about it. An Lao Si is at the tenth level of Qi Refining. As long as the foundation-building cultivator doesn't come out, who can kill him?"

The man who spoke just now was not convinced and said, "Brother Jiang, with An Lao Si's cultivation level, any cultivator with great Qi Refining Perfection can easily kill him."

At this moment, the man who had not spoken showed impatience in his eyes, and then He shouted, "Stop arguing, both of you. Go and arrange for someone to escort the medicine inside."

When Jiang Laoer and Hu Laosan heard what the man said, they stopped arguing and clasped their fists and said, "Boss Feng, we'll go right away."

The two hurriedly approached the convoy and shouted to the hundreds of officers and soldiers, "Arrange a hundred people to escort these medicines to the cave for me."

These hundreds of officers and soldiers obviously did this often. They pulled off the weeds on the wooden cage. When they looked inside the wooden cage, they could see clearly that there were old, weak women, children, and young strong men. Their hands were tied and their mouths were stuffed with coarse cloth. They were all afraid and whimpering. The youngest was only a few years old, and the oldest was over 70 years old. Some timid children were tear-stained at this time, looking extremely helpless. Even the officers and soldiers saw this and showed their pity, but they still followed the words of the two men and escorted these people out and took them to the place called Boss Feng.

Wu Fan was also in the escort team of 100 people at this time. He was wearing armor and carrying a knife on his waist. He was looking at these old, weak, women and children. His fists were clenched white and his body was shaking. He was obviously controlling his rage. Then he looked at the three men. One of them had the tenth level of Qi Refining, and another one had the eleventh level of Qi Refining. The man farthest away was a Qi Refining Great Perfection cultivator.

When Wu Fan saw the three people, he did not act rashly. It was not because he was afraid of them. Among the three people, only the cultivator who had reached the Great Perfection of Qi Refining was a little more difficult to deal with. However, if Wu Fan used all his means, he was confident that he could still kill this person. The reason why Wu Fan did not take action was because he felt that the "Shangshang" mentioned by the old prefect must not be these three people. He suspected that the mastermind behind the "Shangshang" was in this cave, so he wanted to go in and check it out first. If so, it would not be too late for him to inform the sect about this.

Wu Fan followed the team to the front. Behind the man called Feng Lao Da, there was a huge cave. The team was heading towards the cave, while the two men called Jiang Lao Er and Hu Lao San stayed at the back to follow. When the team came to Feng Lao Da, he glanced at everyone and then said, "Follow me."

As he said that, he walked to the front of the crowd, and the team followed closely. After walking for about a quarter of an hour, they walked out of the cave and came to a huge cave.

When Wu Fan entered the huge cave, he was first hit by a disgusting stench. Looking forward, he was stunned, and then his face became hideous. At the same time, a fierce cold light flashed in his eyes. He clenched his fists and his mana fluctuated uncontrollably. The scene in front was really horrible. This huge cave was thousands of acres in size, surrounded by huge blood pools. In the blood pools, some broken walls and limbs could be seen floating on them. Wu Fan lost control of his emotions when he saw this scene. The mana in his body fluctuated. He had never seen such a horrific scene before. Wu Fan finally understood what happened to the more than 10,000 missing people. He couldn't imagine how crazy someone would be to do such a cruel thing. When he saw the blood pools, the anger in his heart was instantly ignited, and his body trembled uncontrollably. At this moment, he remembered what the fourth sister said to him before he left. Wu Fan finally understood how cruel and vicious the people in the magic world were.

In the center of the blood pools, there was a large open space. On the open space, an old man in his sixties or seventies was sitting cross-legged. He was dressed in black, had a slightly dark skin, and was extremely ugly. At this time, he was closing his eyes and pinching the magic formula with his hands. In front of him was a black furnace with a pattern of ten thousand beasts engraved on it. Wu Fan knew at a glance that this furnace was more than ten times more precious than his "Black Gold Panlong Furnace". The old man's cultivation was even more unfathomable. Wu Fan could not sense how high his cultivation was. Under the black furnace, there was a huge formation engraved on the ground. This formation was extremely complicated at first glance, and it also emitted a faint black light, extending all the way to the direction of the blood pools around. Above the blood pools around, you can also see wisps of blood mist flying towards the furnace and gradually entering the black furnace.

At this time, Jiang Laoer and Hu Laosan also walked to the front and stood with Feng Laoda. Jiang Laoer said, "Brother and third brother, did you feel a spiritual power fluctuation just now?"