Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

Chapter 1641 Worry

at the same time!

In the sea of ​​​​fire killing array in the north, the thin old man held a three-inch ice-blue gourd in his hand. Large tracts of cold air that could freeze everything spurted out from the gourd, forming a three-foot-wide circle around it. In the domain, the nearby blazing sea of ​​fire was completely blocked, making it impossible to get close to the skinny old man.

This put a smile on the face of the old man inside, and he quickly shuttled through the sea of ​​fire. In just ten breaths, he rushed out of the killing array and came to the mountains outside.

So he didn't stop, turned into an electric arc and flew away at high speed, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Hehe, Master, Bai Chenjin is chasing after you! It seems that he is really angry with you!"

After a moment, Ling'er's laughter came from the arc, but there was no hint of nervousness in his words.

"His weird escape skills are indeed amazing, but he still has a little way to catch up with me. Let's go, let's get out of here first!"

The flying arc flashed twice and turned into the thin old man. He turned his head to look behind and sneered, with a look of disapproval. As soon as he finished speaking, there was a "puff" behind him, and he spread out a pair of thunder and lightning wings, and the wings used force. With one blow, the person disappeared. When he appeared again, he was already a hundred feet away.

For the next time, he kept flying away with all his strength, and his speed was many times faster than before.

Of course, this thin old man was transformed by Wu Fan. As for the fact that he has not regained his appearance, it is because he is still within the sensing range of the opponent's spiritual consciousness.

For the same reason, he didn't use the wind chariot to rush along because he was also afraid of being seen by Bai Chenjue.

Because if he shows too much of his cards, his identity will be easily exposed when he walks on the road in the future.

You know, even after killing people at the auction in "Luohua City" in Ningzhou, he never used the wind chariot.

In other words, until now, no one in the Eastern Jin Dynasty has been able to determine his identity through the wind chariot.

After hearing this, Ling'er wanted to say something more, but after thinking about it, she kept silent!

But Wu Fan's acceleration made the old man surnamed Bai behind him darken his face and his eyes became more and more stern.

So he recited the magic formula silently, and the golden halo behind his head suddenly bloomed with a dazzling golden light. At the same time, with every step he took, the distance became farther and farther.

But after a while, his complexion not only did not improve, but became even more ugly.

Because even if he increased his speed to the fastest, he still couldn't catch up with the thief. Instead, he tended to get further and further away.

This made him angry and anxious at the same time.

But no matter what, he even used a treasured flying escape talisman in the end, but he still didn't catch up with the opponent. He just pulled some distance before, until the spiritual power in the talisman was exhausted, and he was far away again. He was left behind until more than half an hour later, in his consciousness, he had completely lost sight of the opponent.

"Asshole, no matter where you go, I will find you sooner or later!"

The old man surnamed Bai stopped angrily, looked ahead and cursed, then turned around and went back the way he came with a face full of reluctance.

………

In a cave thousands of miles away, Wu Fan had regained his appearance and was sitting cross-legged on the ground, with Ling'er standing next to him.

"Master, I have always wanted to ask you, that Bai Chenjin is no match for us, why don't you kill him!"

Seeing that the master looked like an old god, Ling'er hesitated for a while and then asked the questions in his heart, with a look of aggrievedness on his face.

"Why did you kill him? Without him to lead the way, how would I have found that ruins!"

Wu Fan looked up, his face expressionless, and he spoke unhurriedly.

"It's enough to just grab the map. As for the other half of the map, we can also grab it!"

After hearing this, Ling'er sat down on the ground and looked at Wu Fan with wide eyes, feeling a little excited. Obviously, she had guessed that the master would say this before and had already thought about how to answer.

"I did have this plan for a moment before, but then after listening to the conversation between the uncle and nephew, I found that only Bai Chen could see the way through the map. I was afraid that even if I killed him, we would eventually get the map. I can’t find the ruins either. And you also know that it’s not easy to search for the soul of such a person. If he wants to die and destroy his soul, there is nothing I can do.”

"In addition, this Bai Chenjin's identity is unusual. I don't want to make enemies easily. If I kill this person and his master finds out through various methods that it was me, then I will really be the one in the Eastern Jin Dynasty in the future. It’s hard to move even an inch.”

Wu Fan smiled and shook his head, not hiding anything, and slowly expressed his true thoughts. But it was obvious that everything he said was carefully thought out.

"Oh, it turns out that this is the case. Master is still thinking carefully, but Ling'er thinks things are simple. Then Master, what should we do next?"

These words made Ling'er stunned for a moment, and she couldn't help but stick out her tongue playfully. She finally realized that her thinking was insufficient.

"Wait and pay more attention to every move of the Bai family. It won't take long before Li Canghai comes over."

Wu Fan waved his hand and slowly closed his eyes after speaking.

"Okay! Everything depends on the master!"

……………

I don’t know how long it’s been!

In the main hall before the Bai family! The old man surnamed Bai and the young man were sitting on the chairs, and it was obvious that their faces were extremely ugly.

"Uncle, do you believe what that man says? Is it possible that he is really a casual cultivator from out of town?"

Until now, the young man looked aggrieved and couldn't help but ask.

"I don't know if they are casual cultivators from out of town, but I know that in recent years, there have been no cases of big forces being stolen in the nearby states and counties."

At this time, the old man surnamed Bai had regained his composure. After taking a sip from the tea cup, he spoke indifferently with sharp eyes.

"Uncle, you mean that this person is lying to us? Does he come to our Bai family for another purpose?"

The young man had a delicate mind, and he immediately understood the meaning of his uncle's words, and looked at it with wide eyes.

"I didn't think about these things before, but now that I think about it, it shouldn't be that simple, because this man gives me a very mysterious feeling! You know, there is no need for a person like him to steal everywhere. "

The old man surnamed Bai tapped his fingers rhythmically on the table and spoke slowly.

"Indeed, this person is so highly cultivated that he should not be reduced to stealing. Then he must have an ulterior motive for coming to my Bai family, but I can't figure out what he likes in my Bai family. I don’t believe it’s a divine vine root, because no one outside knows that we have it.”

The young man nodded when he heard this, and then said with his eyes shaking.

"I don't know what he is here for, but I think my Bai family has something he needs urgently. Fortunately, I brought all the valuables with me when I went out this time, otherwise our losses would have been huge."

The old man surnamed Bai shook his head helplessly at first, and then looked happy again.

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