Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

"But..., what if he takes the opportunity to escape? Do we have to turn a blind eye?"

The middle-aged man looked anxious and couldn't help but raise his head and ask.

"Then what do you want? Is it possible to go and stop it?"

The old man raised his eyebrows and sneered without raising his head.

"This..., haha, senior brother is joking, how can I have the courage!"

The middle-aged man smiled, looking slightly embarrassed.

"So, let's not worry about it. With Senior Wu's strength, except for a few big monks in this city, who else can stop him!"

The old man looked at the chessboard carefully and said softly with a calm expression.

"But…!"

Just when the middle-aged man was about to put down the chess piece in his hand, he paused and was about to say something.

But before he could say anything, he was interrupted by the other party.

"It's nothing. To put it bluntly, even if Master Qianyang knew that Senior Wu was about to escape, he could only watch helplessly. At this juncture, no one wants to offend such a person, let alone get hurt by forcefully blocking him. The risk, after all, rabbits can bite when they are anxious, we all saw the strength of Senior Wu back then. "

After the old man's earnest words, he tapped his fingers on the chessboard.

"Well, yes, if it's one-on-one, even if several great monks can keep Senior Wu, they will still be at risk of injury. Now that the war is imminent, preserving strength is the most important thing. Unless several great monks join forces, Senior Wu has many friends. , the three great monks didn’t even dare to offend him!”

The middle-aged man nodded in agreement and finally landed a chess piece!

"Yes, that's the truth. Therefore, even if we catch up, it will be unnecessary. But junior brother, there is no need to worry. It is said that Senior Wu values ​​​​love and justice. He will not abandon his relatives. When I came here, the elder had strict orders. Just keep an eye on the one named Qingyu!"

The old man glanced at the other party approvingly, and after finishing speaking, he was also disappointed!

"Oh~! It turns out that the great elder has given instructions a long time ago, so I'm relieved. But what if that Qingyu is also taken away by Senior Wu?"

The middle-aged man's face relaxed, and after a moment of silence he asked tentatively.

"Then we have to report to the Great Elder. He will intervene when the time comes!"

The old man lowered his head and smiled!

"Okay! I understand!"

…

When the two of them reached this point, they became silent.

But no one saw that behind a thick tree not far away, a looming white shadow quietly flew away from the place.

………………

After a while…

In a dense forest a hundred miles north of Xuanwu City, Wu Fan stood alone on a huge stone, with his hands behind his back, looking up at the sky, his face expressionless.

I don't know how long this posture lasted. Wu Fan felt something in his heart, tilted his head slightly, and suddenly asked softly:

"Are those two people sent to monitor me?"

"Hehe..., you can say yes or you can say no!"

As soon as Wu Fan finished speaking, a white light flashed not far behind him, and a pretty figure appeared. If he looked carefully, it was Ling'er.

"Oh~, how do you say this?"

Wu Fan slowly turned around, looked at Linger and asked indifferently.

"Those two people were indeed sent by the three great monks, but they were not monitoring you, but looking at Qingyu!"

Ling'er rolled her eyes playfully, puffed out her cheeks and sneered.

"Ha...! These three old foxes!"

Wu Fan shook his head and smiled when he heard this, and turned around again. With his mind, he could naturally guess the thoughts of several great monks. Of course, he came out this time mainly to test them.

"Master, what are you going to do next?"

Ling'er was silent for a moment when he saw this, and then asked with a slight frown.

"Since we can't escape, we can only look for opportunities in the future!"

Wu Fan looked up at the sky, with a hint of helplessness in his voice.

"Then let's go back now?"

Ling'er asked with eyes wide open!

"What are you going back for? Now that you're out, why don't you give yourself a backup plan?"

Wu Fan lowered his head and glanced at a valley in front of him intentionally or unintentionally, and the corners of his mouth curled up!

"Hehe... It seems that the master is setting up a formation again!"

Ling'er rolled her eyes and immediately guessed the master's intention, and couldn't help but smile.

"Yes, just in case! This battle is probably more dangerous than the last time. We have to be cautious, but... I don't have much materials on me. At best, I can set up two ordinary defensive formations, but I can't go out. In the event of an accident, it should be okay to save one’s life.”

Wu Fan nodded passively, not hiding it!

"That's it...! Hehe, that's good too. Then master, go and get busy. I'll help you protect the law!"

Ling'er's face darkened when she heard this, but soon she smiled sweetly!

"good!"

………

In the valley not far away, Wu Fan was busy working for three days.

During this period, some patrol teams often flew past the nearby area, but due to Wu Fan's deliberate concealment, those people were naturally unable to find his traces.

It wasn't until he completed the arrangement of the two formations that he took Ling'er back to the city.

In this way, in the boring waiting, a month passed quickly.

On this day, Xuanwu City suddenly became chaotic. Everyone looked panicked. At the same time, groups of monks filed out and flew straight towards the city wall.

At this moment, the meeting hall was also in chaos. Dozens of people were discussing something loudly and shouting one after another.

Like those ordinary disciples, these dozens of old monsters were also panicked, obviously encountering something major.

Looking around, there are a total of sixty-six Nascent Soul stage monks in the Beidou Domain. At this moment, except for Master Qian Yang, Venerable Fen Lie, and Zhuge Qingtian, all sixty-three are present.

Even Xia Yuzhu came.

Today, this woman's face is obviously much rosier, and the majestic and confident look from before appears on her face again.

And Wu Fan, Mr. Lu, Xuanchengzi, Beast Spirit King, Gong Yuqian, Taishi Gong, Xuandaozi, Zhou Shentong, Hanyu Fairy, Qing Fangyi, Qianlong Venerable and others were also sitting next to him. His face was extremely solemn.

But it is not difficult to see that these people have obviously become a small group, separate from other people.

This powerful lineup cannot be ignored. Every time everyone in the room looks at it, a kind smile appears on their faces.

As for Gonghu Bo and Zhong Changshu, they didn't even dare to take a second look here.

"Alas! It seems that the enemy will attack the city today!"

Qing Fangyi's old face showed disappointment, and he couldn't help but sigh.

"It should be, otherwise why would they call us here with such a big fanfare!"

Mr. Lu shook his head, his eyes dim!

"Everyone, I wonder if there is any way for you to survive this calamity?"

Fairy Hanyu lost her former coolness and asked in an anxious voice.

"At this point, what else can we do? I definitely can't escape by running, not to mention there is no place to run, so I can only fight hard!"

Xuanchengzi smiled bitterly.

But after he said this, everyone glanced at Wu Fan subconsciously.

But it turned out that the other party was closing his eyes and concentrating, with no intention of speaking.

This scene made everyone look at each other with a trace of disappointment in their eyes.