Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

"Oh! Not long ago, Uncle Master was called to the meeting hall. It seems that Master Qianyang summoned all the seniors to discuss something."

Nan Lichen felt relieved when he heard this, and then said without thinking.

At this time, others felt relieved. After all, now that the war is imminent, Beidou Territory has almost no hope of winning, so who is willing to wait to die here! I just wonder if Wu Fan can keep his word and take them away from here.

"Where is the meeting hall? Who has gone?"

Wu Fan took a look at a few people and knew what they were thinking. To be honest, he couldn't guarantee that he could lead people to escape. After all, everyone was already deep into the tiger's den. It might not be easy to escape now. I want to come to Master Qianyang. Someone will be keeping an eye on it at all times!

"It's fifty miles over there. It seems that all the Nascent Soul stage monks are participating in this meeting."

Nan Lichen stretched out his hand to point to the direction and replied honestly.

"Okay, I understand. You take the people back first, and I'll go over and take a look!"

Wu Fan nodded, stopped talking nonsense, waved his arm, removed the soundproof shield, stood up and flew towards the south.

Now that he has revealed his figure, there is no need to hide it, so he might as well go to the meeting hall to take a look.

When Nan Lichen and others saw this, they looked at each other and then led their disciples away from here.

After just a moment, the place became empty, with only a few pools of blood left on the ground.

However, what just happened here was like a flood, spreading quickly throughout Xuanwu City.

The return of Wu Fan, a figure comparable to that of a great monk, gradually became known to people in the city.

Everyone who heard the news was stunned by Wu Fan's fierce and domineering attitude. Of course, the return of such a character also made everyone let go of the tension caused by the war.

………

At the same time, in a huge building in Xuanwu City, more than sixty people were sitting in the main hall.

What is surprising is that, without exception, these people are all Nascent Soul Stage monks, and there are even four late-stage great monks.

Of course, these people are none other than Zhenren Qianyang, the leader of the Righteous Path Alliance, Venerable Fen Lie, the great elder of the Heavenly Demon Alliance, and Zhuge Qingtian, the leader of the Dragon Falling Domain.

As for the last person, you don't need to think about it to know that it is the sloppy old man Xianhe Sanren Zhou Shentong from Baguazhang.

In addition, there are many old acquaintances here, including Xuan Daozi, Xuanchengzi, Taishi Gong, Qianlong Zun, Qing Fangyi, Lu Lao, Beast Spirit King, Gong Yuqian, Hanyu Fairy, and others Wu Fan including friends.

However, Xia Yuzhu was not seen here. It seemed that this woman was seriously injured and could not even attend the meeting.

In addition to these people, there are many familiar faces in the palace, including Uncle Gonghu, who is considered a mortal enemy of Wu Fan, and his junior brother Zhong Changshu.

In addition, there are Shen Qingyang, deputy leader of the Righteous Path Alliance, Jia Hantian of the Heavenly Demon Alliance, Xia Houjian of the Falling Dragon Alliance and his deputy Madam Yan, these mid-term monks.

As for Yuan Junze from the Heavenly Demon Alliance, it is said that he was the mastermind of the rebellion in Fengxiao City back then, so naturally he is not here now.

As for the remaining familiar faces in the hall, they have almost no friendship with Wu Fan, such as Man Rumei from the Hehuan Sect, and Jiang Ruyu, who has a bad relationship with Xia Yuzhu. There is also the mid-term monk "Meng Lao Meng Hentian" who had news of the transaction with Wu Fan. As well as the number one sword cultivator in Beidou Domain, "Jiang Zhengfei" and others.

It can be said that almost all the Nascent Soul Stage monks from Beidou Domain who are still alive are gathered here.

However, judging from the number of people present, there were quite a lot of deaths in the First World War. You must know that there used to be more than 70 people in Qianlong City alone, and this did not include the more than 20 people in Fengxiao City. .

It has to be said that this kind of war between the two realms is so cruel that even the top monks in the human world cannot guarantee their lives.

At this moment, in the main hall, Master Qianyang and Venerable Fen Lie were talking about something one by one. Everyone else was listening quietly, and from time to time someone would interrupt.

But what is interesting is that among the people present, Zhou Shentong is very cool and unrestrained. Others are discussing important matters seriously, but he is sitting alone in a corner, eating wine and meat, and eating with great pleasure. , giving the impression that this person came here just to make up for the numbers and didn’t say a word, he was just a different person.

Of course, even if this person is being careless and cynical, no one dares to say a word. Even when this person looks at someone intentionally or unintentionally, that person will smile and hold his hands in front of him, looking humble.

As for Gong Yuqian, he didn't even bother to look at his senior brother, and had been listening to everyone's conversation attentively.

"I'm afraid we don't have much time left. Now there are more than 700,000 enemy troops gathered outside the city. Moreover, these beasts from Yaoyun Mountain are not included. It won't be long before the enemy launches an attack. General attack."

At this time, Master Qianyang finished his words, but his old face showed a look of helplessness.

But as soon as he said this, everyone in the room started to commotion, and whispers filled the hall.

"General attack! This...! This shouldn't be possible! I'm talking about Master Qianyang, has the enemy already built the "Nine Nether Ghost Devouring Array"? Otherwise, how could they break through our defenses?"

"Yes, didn't you hear that the enemy lacks a few materials and has been unable to arrange this formation? Otherwise, the enemy would have launched a general attack this year!"

Soon, two people in the room lost their composure and began to shout and ask questions.

At this time, the room became quiet again, and everyone turned their attention to Master Qianyang.

"Master Manjusri, Master Lingdu, you two don't know something. According to the news I got, the enemy army had gathered the materials just half a month ago, and now their formation masters are working day and night to set up formations. If nothing unexpected happens, it will be completed within a month. By then, the enemy will definitely choose to cut through the mess quickly and capture the city quickly!"

Master Qianyang didn't hide anything. He glanced at the two people who asked the question and said in a deep tone.

At this moment, Fen Lie and Zhuge Qingtian on the side shook their heads and sighed.

"This..., what should we do? According to Mr. Lu, our remaining two city defense formations will take at least half a year to complete. Now that this incident has occurred, where can we still have this? Time is running out. How can these current city defense formations alone be able to defend against the ancient "Nine Nether Ghost Devouring Formation"? Master Qianyang, you have to think of a way!"

At this time, another worried voice came from below.

"Master Wen Yin, there is no need to be anxious. Although the formation is terrifying, we are not without the power to fight back. To be honest, Fen Lie, Zhuge, my two fellow Taoists, and I still have some means. I believe we can defend our territory." of the city.”

Master Qianyang gave the other party a vague glance, and in order to improve morale and give everyone here some confidence, he acted very confident.