Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

Wanjian Sect is actually not far from Sword Spirit City, but for the sake of convenience, the old man surnamed Zhong chose to take the teleportation array there. Of course, he was also anxious to report this great event to his superiors.

After a stick of incense...

Inside the gate of Wanjian Sect, Wu Fan and the old man surnamed Zhong were flying high in the sky, flying in the direction of the highest peak in the distance, and this peak was also the main peak of their sect, with a "Sword" standing on it. "Ling Palace", where the head of Wanjian Sect usually handles important matters.

Along the way, the old man surnamed Zhong acted as a guide, introducing every place to Wu Fan, as if he was taking him to visit, and he seemed extremely enthusiastic.

Wu Fan also looked very interested. Every time the old man surnamed Zhong mentioned something worthy of showing off, he would show surprise and then watch carefully.

But it has to be said that the Wanjian Sect is indeed extremely prosperous. There are countless peaks in it, and the spiritual energy is extremely rich. It is far from being comparable to some small sects. Of course, compared to the Xingji Palace, it is still huge. Not as good as that.

However, Wu Fan noticed one thing. He found that some disciples flying nearby had anxious expressions on their faces, and some were even seriously injured. The most shocking thing was that along the way, Wu Fan had already seen No less than ten teams of people flew past from a distance, all led by Jindan monks, and the entire sect was filled with the smoke of gunpowder.

"Well, it seems that there is going to be another war at the border. The leader has been worried about it in recent years."

The old man surnamed Zhong couldn't help but shake his head and sigh after watching a group of monks flying past from a distance.

"The war between the sects is inevitable. Fellow Daoist Zhong, there is no need to worry. I believe you will take back the hinterland soon."

Wu Fan couldn't help but comfort him when he heard this, but he didn't take it seriously. After all, it had nothing to do with him.

"Haha, I'm borrowing my good words from Brother Zhou. Now that Gui Sha is dead, I feel that there is a good chance of winning this battle. Brother Zhou, please look, that's the Sword Spirit Palace of my Wanjian Sect."

The old man surnamed Zhong chuckled lightly at Wu Fan, then pointed at a peak in front of him that shot straight into the sky.

"Fellow Daoist Zhong, I have something unclear. This Sword Spirit Hall is originally the residence of the head of your sect. Why did you bring me here first? Zhou didn't have any other meaning, but you said before that those few elixirs But only the Supreme Elder of your sect can make the decision."

Wu Fan glanced at the mountain peak ahead and asked doubtfully.

"Haha, brother Zhou has misunderstood. To be honest, our sect's "Uncle Duan" is in the Sword Spirit Hall at the moment. Since the war started, our sect has only Uncle Duan stationed alone at the mountain gate. In order to facilitate the sect's dealings with For internal affairs, Master Duan moved directly into the Sword Spirit Hall, but he usually spends his time practicing on the third floor. Only when the head cannot decide, Master Uncle will show up to deal with it. "

The old man surnamed Zhong knew that Wu Fanhui had made a mistake and hurriedly explained.

"Uncle Duan, whom Daoist Zhong calls him, is the famous senior "Duan Zifeng" who is known as the "Jinjiu Master" by the world?" Wu Fan asked in surprise.

"That's right, it's Master Duan." The old man surnamed Zhong nodded and smiled.

"Haha, it turns out that the person I'm going to meet next is this senior. It's said that Senior Duan's natal magic weapon is the "Nine Sons of Concentric Sword". There are nine handles in total, which are quite powerful. Moreover, this set of flying swords is made of rare materials in the world." It is made from "golden marrow and refined iron", which is quite rare. In addition, I also heard that Senior Duan has almost no rivals among the monks in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. He even surpassed Yu Tiandu of Xingji Palace back then!"

After Wu Fan received the confirmation, he was filled with admiration and showed awe, because he knew that this person was extremely powerful, and even the Yin Ming of the Ghost Spirit Sect did not look down upon him. He was also a peak monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. Fortunately, he His transformation skills are quite good, otherwise he would really not dare to face this person.

In the past, he naively thought that Ling'er had been promoted to the seventh level, and he had refined the Sky-breaking Staff. Even if he was not Yu Tiandu's opponent, he could still come and go freely. However, since the battle with Yin Ming, Only then did he truly realize that the monks in the early stage of Yuanying and the monks in the middle stage were completely different. The gap was too big. Therefore, when he heard that he would face Duan Zifeng later, even Wu Fan couldn't help but feel... A tight.

"Haha, it's not like he can overpower Yu Tian, ​​but when the two of them competed, they were really inseparable. They were equally matched."

The old man surnamed Zhong chuckled softly when he heard this. Although he said it politely, there was a look of pride in his eyes.

"Fellow Daoist Zhong is being humble, but in any case, Senior Duan is someone I have admired for a long time, and now I finally have the chance to meet him."

Wu Fan complimented again, and after saying that, he turned his gaze to the mountain below. At this moment, the two of them had reached their destination.

"Haha, let's go down." The old man surnamed Zhong didn't say anything more. As soon as he finished speaking, he took the lead and flew towards the main hall below.

Wu Fan saw this and followed closely.

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The Sword Spirit Hall is extremely impressive. It is made of unknown stone and looks extremely heavy. It is glittering with golden light and has three floors in total.

Outside the hall is a Shitai Square with a radius of a hundred feet, and Wu Fan and his wife landed here.

After being informed by a disciple, the two quickly entered the temple.

There were only two people in the hall at the moment, and one of them was standing on the ground below. This man was a short, fat old man. He was wearing a set of brocade clothes and jade robes. He looked very imposing when he stood there. His cultivation was at the late stage of Jindan.

And the man sitting on the chair above was a middle-aged man with a dignified appearance. He had eyes like sharp swords and thick eyebrows, which gave people a sense of majesty without anger. He was wearing a silver long gown and his cultivation was actually a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator. It was obvious that he should be Duan Zifeng.

"Disciple Zhonghua, hello to Uncle Duan, hello to Senior Brother Master."

As soon as Wu Fan and the others entered the hall, the old man surnamed Zhong's eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurriedly bowed respectfully to the middle-aged man, and then turned around and bowed lightly to the short and fat old man.

"Nephew Zhong, please get up. Who is this young friend?"

The middle-aged man above raised his hand to Zhonghua, then turned to look at Wu Fan and asked with a frown. His voice was cold and his face was emotionless. He looked extremely serious, giving people a sense of oppression.

"Junior Zhou Yu, hello to Senior Duan!"

Without waiting for Zhonghua to speak, Wu Fan took the lead in bowing to the middle-aged man and clasping his fists.

"Hey, so you are Zhou Yu. I heard Junior Brother Zhong discussing you before. It was you who killed Devil May Cry and Lai Guisan two years ago!"

After hearing Wu Fan introduce himself, the short and fat old man not far away couldn't help but say "Huh" and asked in surprise.

"Haha, meet Master Su, the person you are talking about should be me!"

Wu Fan turned his head and looked at him, then bowed and chuckled.

The middle-aged man above couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he heard the words, but he didn't say anything, but looked at Wu Fan with interest.