Feng Jun found out that the boss was so calm and he was a little amused. "Once time and space are twisted, I may not be able to escape even if I want to. Are you not afraid of me explaining it here?"

"It's too early to escape," the boss replied steadily, "The distortion of time and space is also regular. I am just appreciating this beauty, but I didn't expect you to discover this... To be honest, you surprised me a little."

"You can take your time to appreciate this thing," Feng Jun couldn't hold it in and directly took out the replacement doll.

He wanted to deduce whether he could achieve accurate transfer in this case. The boss said that he could escape, so he should be able to escape, but it is hard to say whether he could escape the right place and whether he could come back accurately after escaping.

As soon as the boss saw him take out the soul-substituting doll, he understood what he wanted to do. He hurriedly said, "Don't deduce it for now, this time the matter is weird... I didn't find out who took action, maybe I could sense your deduction."

"No?" Feng Jun was really surprised and frowned, "What should I do?"

"You have that breath to pull, what else are you worried about?" The boss said dissatisfiedly, and then suggested, "You'd better not react at all before confirming the other party's intentions."

"This is impossible," Feng Jun flatly refused, "You think that person's qi traction is a cabbage? It's easy to use, but I'm really embarrassed to open my mouth if I want to get another one."

This is also the truth. The guardian took the initiative to give him a breath. If he wanted another one after using it, it would not be impossible to discuss it. However, this is not how the human favor of a terrifying existence is measured.

The boss pondered for a while and said, "Why not do this? When the two-way door opens again tomorrow dawn, the power of space distortion will definitely become weaker. Then you can do some more operations."

Feng Jun thought about it and asked in a deep voice, "Are you sure we can survive tonight?"

The boss replied without hesitation, "There shouldn't be any change tonight, because the space has been twisted for three days... I thought that you would notice that it would be in two days before you could notice that it was inappropriate, but I didn't expect that your perception ability would be even higher than that of the ordinary Nascent Soul."

"You are really..." Feng Jun was a little helpless about the boss's willfulness, but he also admitted that what it said was sensed but he did not. This was originally a problem of his own ability, no wonder others, "Forget it, the weak have no human rights!"

The boss felt his injustice and would comfort him, "I can't let you know some things, but thinking through this matter is very helpful to me. Is this reason enough?"

"That's enough," Feng Jun suddenly felt relieved, "You said it earlier... It doesn't matter if you don't say it."

Originally, he was still interested in asking which aspect would be helpful to it, but then he thought that the boss seemed to have enemies and had the ability to become his enemies. He felt that it was really wise not to inquire.

He survived this night without any danger. By dawn, Mi Yunshan was about to open the two-way door. The unsettling aura of the space was indeed a little restrained. Even if Feng Jun felt it with his heart, he could hardly feel it.

When it was dawn and after the people in the courtyard had breakfast, Mi Yunshan opened the two-way door, and Sister Hong over there cooperated almost at the same time, so the passage was officially formed.

Just as the passage was formed, Feng Jun came to Luohua through his footprints. Although this would cause a slight spatial fluctuation, the fluctuation in the two-way gate was even greater. If nothing unexpected happened, it should be able to conceal his behavior.

When Feng Jun arrived at Luohua, he first used his divine thoughts to hook the guardian and asked him what might have happened on the other side.

The Guardian asked a few questions and felt that it was a bit incomprehensible, but it also stated that as long as it could be used in Kunhao, it was basically impossible to be able to pull its breath, so that he would not worry too much.

Feng Jun said, even if he couldn't do anything to me, what if the other party wanted to infiltrate the earth's world?

For the Guardian, it is not important whether the opposite side can enter the earth world. Anyway, its promise is to protect the earth well. However, considering that the two-way gate is still provided by it, it said, don’t worry, I will be optimistic about the two-way channel.

With its promise, Feng Jun was completely relieved, "I have to go to Tianqin again and get some tricks to come back."

Although it didn't mind the breath he used, Feng Jun saw it very clearly: Face was given by others, but he had to manage it properly. Where can there be so many things in the world that are right?

So try to use these favors as little as possible if you don’t want them.

At about noon, Feng Jun returned to Luohua, and the Guardian took the initiative to contact him.

It did sense that some boundary fluctuations appeared vaguely from the two-way door, which was very subtle and did not look like a test. Instead, it seemed to be analyzing the two-way door.

Feng Jun frowned and finally sighed softly, "Thank you, senior, I think... I guess what's going on."

He did not rush back, but waited until the sky was about to darken and the two-way doors were closed on both sides, and returned to the retreating cave.

The only reason is that the only thing that can conceal space fluctuations is space fluctuations.

I was speechless all night, and the next day was as usual. When night fell again, Feng Jun's aura began to fluctuate slowly - generally speaking, this was about to start gradual progress.

The fluctuations of his breath became more and more obvious. When it was approaching midnight, even the other forces on Baili Beach noticed this, "Is Master Feng... finally going to advance?"

However, at this moment, above Feng Jun's retreat, the space suddenly twisted, and in the blink of an eye, a huge vortex formed, and then it poked downward like a tornado, but this was just a space vortex.

"So brave!" Someone shouted violently, but it was Wuxiu Zhenxian from Taixu Sect. He released his momentum and shook his hand and slashed out with a sword.

Because the incident was rushed, he did not consider hiding his hand. The full-strength attack from the second level of the Nascent Soul almost tore through the space. A sword light more than ten feet long, with an extremely sharp momentum, slashed heavily at the twisted space vortex.

Wuxiu's sword light is not too long. Many golden elixir sword cultivators can also condense sword lights of more than a hundred feet, but in terms of the degree of condensation, his sword light is as physical as the essence, and it is a real full-strength attack, showing the style of the second-level sword cultivator of the Nascent Soul to the fullest.

Many Taiqing disciples' eyes lit up, "It turns out that this is the strength of the true immortal sword cultivator, and he is truly worthy of being the first to visit the Nascent Soul!"

However, after the sword light hit the space vortex, it was like a mud bull entering the sea without causing any reaction and disappeared directly. The space vortex above the cave was still rotating continuously.

"Oh no," many people's faces changed. Xiao Meng's real person even flew up in a hurry. He shook his hands and a green light hit the vortex of space, "Qingming Extreme Flame!"

Qingming Ji Yan is the natal fire in the fire method she practiced. It is not particularly intense, but it is extremely tough. If the Nascent Soul does not have good fire prevention methods at the beginning of the Nascent Soul, it will cause a headache for a while.

But this should only reach the level of delay. A fire light hit her and she shouted, "Wuxiu True Immortal, I'll entangle it, and you give it another sword."

Wuxiu's face had no expression - he had always been such a dead face, but he sighed, "It's okay for me to have another sword, but, alas..."

Just now, he had a full blow, and he had already vaguely rejected by Kun Hao's realm. If he had another blow, he would probably have to leave, but at this moment he couldn't help thinking too much. A white light flashed and a more solid sword light slashed towards the space vortex.

In this attack, Wuxiu Zhenxian used twelve points of strength, but unfortunately, she was still like a muddy bull entering the sea.

Before this, Xiaomeng's Qingming Extreme Flame disappeared into the vortex.

There were other cultivators outside the manor, who also launched mad attacks on the space vortex, but none of them were of use.

Wuxiu's body began to float on the ground with vain, and the figure began to fade.

"Hateful," Su Miao Zhenren saw that his attack was not effective, and couldn't help but mutter, "It's a pity that the true immortal here is Wuxiu Zhenxian. Otherwise, how could these ghosts and monsters be turned into trouble?"

The funnel handle that was protruded from the vortex rolled towards the manor's protective array. In the face of this space power, the high-level defensive array of Jindan was easily broken like a bubble.

At this moment, a gentle sound came from Feng Jun’s retreat cave, “Don’t!”

It is a Nascent Soul-level amulet, not given to him by the boss, but by the help of the true master.

However, it was a very regrettable that the Nascent Soul-level amulet treasure only paused the vortex for a moment, and then the funnel handle continued to swing towards the retreat cave.

The next moment, a voice sounded, "Oh, I knew it was."

A figure flashed, Feng Jun had already left the cave, he hung in the air, looking at the vortex of space above with complex eyes.

At some point, a spindle-shaped silver shuttle had already appeared in his hand, about the size of a goose egg. On the streamlined shuttle body, a cold silver light was flowing. Although it was not large in size, it was full of inexplicable pressure.

He raised his hand, sacrificed the silver shuttle, and shouted softly, "Break the wall!"

A silver light flashed, and the shuttle had already shot towards the space vortex. As it penetrated into the vortex, the vortex shook violently in an instant, and the funnel handle also flew all over the sky like a sucking wind, and then... began to collapse one after another.

The space vortex itself is not only violently distorted, but also dissipates at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Xiao Meng looked at the scene in surprise, and the corners of her mouth kept twitching, "Why do I seem to have heard of this?"
Chapter completed!