Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

"Okay, we really can't keep these devil cubs."

Xuanchengzi nodded when he heard this, with a serious look in his eyes. He would not be merciful about this matter. After all, he had already hated the people of the Earth Demon Sect deeply.

"Ling'er, leave those two to me, and kill the others as soon as they see you."

Wu Fan glanced at Xuanchengzi, then hurriedly said something to Ling'er, and then disappeared here in the form of a golden arc.

"Hehe, good master."

Ling'er naturally knew who the two people the master was talking about were, and after agreeing with a sweet smile, she also turned into white shadows and disappeared.

"Master..., master?"

Hearing Ling'er's words, Xuanchengzi felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He was stunned on the spot and did not recover for a long time.

………

After a while…

In a forest dozens of miles away from Lingxiao Temple, there was a looming figure moving quickly forward.

Anyone who practices the secret technique of spiritual eyes will immediately be able to see clearly that this is a sturdy old man with short hair. This man is dressed in a white robe with twinkling stars. His face is dark and resolute, giving people an air of indignity and intimidation. I feel that my cultivation is actually a late-stage Jindan monk.

Although this person looks majestic, he seems a little panicked when he is flying away, and he has to look back from time to time.

Even though he had escaped for dozens of miles now, he did not dare to let down his guard at all. He had almost used the fastest escape technique without exposing his body.

"Alas! It seems that we cannot return to Baiyan Country. I never expected that Ling Xiaoguan would have such powerful helpers. If I had known this, I would not have been able to agree to this matter even if I were beaten to death. This is really a sin of your own doing. "

"After this incident, I can be regarded as a sinner of the sect. I don't know if the sect can survive the disaster. It would be fine if Ling Xiaoguan does not pursue this matter. I still have hope to return in the future, but if they are bent on revenge... well!."

"But why do I feel that that person looks so familiar, as if I have seen him before somewhere? Is it my imagination?"

During the flight, the old man was short of breath, with a look of regret and fear on his face, and even a trace of self-blame in his heart. However, there was always a trace of doubt in his eyes, and he always felt that he had seen that person somewhere. , but I just can’t remember it for the moment.

However, just as he was busy on his way with a heavy heart, a word suddenly came from the void that made him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

"Lu Yingtian, since you are already here, don't leave."

This voice was extremely cold and contained no emotion, but I could only hear the voice but not see the person.

When the old man heard the sound, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning. His face instantly turned pale. He quickly stopped and made a defensive posture, and at the same time quickly looked for the person.

Soon, he saw the man in the sky who was killing Nascent Soul stage monks like a dog. At this moment, his legs weakened and he almost collapsed, with a look of despair on his face.

"Senior, please forgive me... our Earth Star Sect was only forced by Old Demon Sikong, and we did not intend to attack Xia Kingdom at all. If senior can spare this junior's life, when I return, Earth Star Sect will definitely come up with a lot of money." Materials as compensation, and the junior can also guarantee that the Dixing Sect will follow the lead of the senior and become your affiliated force in the future. As long as the senior can be open-minded, the junior will comply with any request you make. "

Although he knew that he might be doomed today, Lu Yingtian still cried and hurriedly bowed down to beg for mercy, as if he was forced by others and had no choice.

However, although he was nervous at the moment, he was a little confused in his heart. He didn't know why this senior knew his name and seemed to come to him alone.

"Ha, it seems that you have really forgotten about Wu, otherwise you wouldn't be in the mood to beg for mercy now."

Wu Fan in the air couldn't help but laugh when he heard the words. Seeing Lu Yingtian, who was arrogantly chasing him back then, now begging for mercy like a bereaved dog, he felt an indescribable pleasure in his heart.

"Hey...! Does the senior know the junior?"

Upon hearing this, Lu Yingtian immediately confirmed his suspicion. It seemed that this person had really come to look for him. Now he became even more frightened and uneasy, and it was not difficult to hear from the other party's words that this person came to him for confirmation. It wasn't a good thing, but he still pretended not to know and asked politely with a smile.

"It's okay for you to be a wise man before you die. I don't mind reminding you, Wu, but do you still remember the time when you hunted down Chang Xi and others more than a hundred years ago?"

Wu Fan naturally couldn't let this person go, but even if it took some time, he still wanted to see what Lu Yingtian's expression would be next.

"More than a hundred years ago...Chang Xi...could it be that you were the one who killed Junior Brother Hong Shan with Chang Xi and others? Now...you have been promoted to Nascent Soul more than a hundred years ago?"

Lu Yingtian was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, but once he was reminded of the past, he immediately remembered the past. He also vaguely remembered the few little guys who accompanied Chang Xi on a flying boat. Among them, there was a kid in the foundation building stage who was in front of him. Human, because the other person's appearance has not changed at all over the years.

At this moment, Lu Yingtian's face suddenly became ashen, his eyes instantly lost their sparkle, and he even lost his intention to escape. He collapsed directly on the ground. He knew that it was useless to beg for mercy now.

He couldn't understand until his death how a person could be promoted from the Foundation Establishment Stage to the Nascent Soul Stage after a hundred years. At this moment, he looked at Wu Fan with a completely dumbfounded expression.

"Hey, now that you remember it, you can go die."

Seeing Lu Yingtian's absent-minded look, Wu Fan nodded with satisfaction. Without waiting for the other party to say anything, a flash of green sword energy shot out from his hand, directly taking the man's life.

Then Wu Fan picked up the other party's storage bag and flew away.

Poor, a dignified late Jindan cultivator who was feared by Baiyan Country died without even a trace of resistance, and even didn't have time to scream.

In fact, how could Wu Fan not know that the Earth Star Sect would rely on Sikong Old Demon to attack Xia Country, and it was completely Lu Yingtian who was interfering.

………

After a cup of tea...

In a forest a hundred miles away from Lingxiao Temple, there was an old man with white beard and white eyebrows, and a slightly fat body, who was moving forward quickly. Looking at his nervous face, he was obviously a person who escaped from the Earth Demon Sect.

This person's eyes were extremely bright, as if he could see through everything. Every time there was a pursuer, he could observe the person in advance and cleverly avoid him from a distance.

And it seemed that there were several restrictions on his body, not only could the spiritual consciousness not capture him, but even the naked eye could not see his body.

And the old man's cultivation was not low, he was actually a mid-stage Jindan cultivator.

"Huh...! Fortunately, fortunately, my luck is pretty good. It's more than a hundred miles away, I should have escaped."

"Alas! That man is really terrifying. He can even kill Yuanying cultivators. I don't know which sect he is from in Xia Country, but why does he look familiar to me?"

The old man looked back and found that no one was following him. He couldn't help but let out a sigh. Only then did he feel relieved. But soon, he couldn't help but sigh, and a look of doubt appeared in his eyes.