Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

The Medicine King Valley is still struggling to hold on. There are thousands of Earth Demon Sect monks gathered outside the sect. There are more than a dozen Jindan-stage monks alone, and there are as many as three Jindan-late-stage monks.

These Earth Demon Sect monks naturally don’t know what happened in Lingxiao Temple. After all, once Sikong Lao Mo died, those disciples immediately scattered like birds and beasts. Who would be in the mood to inform others?

Therefore, at this moment, the Earth Demon Sect monks in the Medicine King Valley are still working hard to attack the sect protection formation, and it seems that the light curtain will not last long.

Before, Wu Fan thought that the Medicine King Valley could at least hold on for two or three days. After all, this sect is also a large sect that has been passed down for thousands of years, and it must have some means.

But unexpectedly, the Earth Demon Sect is well prepared. Various array-breaking tools are almost used in turn, and even several attack formations are arranged.

In this way, it seems that the Medicine King Valley will not be able to hold on for long. At most, the sect protection formation will be broken in half a day.

At this moment, thousands of cultivators in Yaowang Valley all showed despair on their faces. Even the only alchemy master in Xia country, the late Jindan "Yao Tianming", sighed at this moment.

Looking at the aggressive army of Dimo ​​Sect outside the mountain gate, everyone felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

It is no exaggeration to say that the morale of Yaowang Valley is low at this moment, and there is no resistance at all.

However, at this moment, the only late Jindan cultivator "Yao Tianming" seemed to sense something and suddenly looked up at the horizon.

At the same time, the three late Jindan cultivators in the army of Dimo ​​Sect also turned their heads and looked over.

Seeing this scene, the cultivators of the two armies were a little confused, but they also turned their heads subconsciously.

Not long after tens of thousands of people waited, there was a rumbling sound of breaking through the air in the distance, as if some huge monster was approaching. Soon everyone found that a black spot suddenly appeared at the horizon.

As the black spot gradually enlarged, tens of thousands of people could clearly see that it was actually a giant flying boat.

At this moment, the monks of both armies could not help but get nervous at the same time, fearing that the person coming was the other side's reinforcement.

However, soon, cheers came from the Medicine King Valley, and everyone was ecstatic, because they saw that everyone on the flying boat was wearing the same Taoist robe.

How could everyone not know that it must be someone from Lingxiao Temple coming to rescue.

At this moment, the morale of thousands of monks in Medicine King Valley increased greatly, and they were completely free of the previous low mood. At the same time, everyone could guess that Lingxiao Temple must have won, otherwise it would not have come to rescue, and that the old demon Sikong must have led his people to retreat.

Thinking of this, thousands of monks in Medicine King Valley became even more excited, and they cheered excitedly, and even some younger female disciples were crying with joy.

But the Earth Demon Sect monks outside immediately panicked, and everyone looked worried. How could they not think of the benefits?

For a moment, everyone stopped what they were doing and waited for the Supreme Elder to issue an order.

The Earth Demon Sect monks didn't wait for long, and the army soon issued a retreat order, because those Jindan-stage monks actually sensed the breath of Yuanying-stage monks on the flying boat.

At this moment, those leaders instantly broke into cold sweats. After simply issuing an order, they ignored those disciples and fled alone.

Seeing this scene, the Earth Demon Sect disciples became even more pale, and they dared not delay anything, and they all stood up and scattered.

At the same time, inside the gate of Yaowang Valley, Yao Tianming also found Wu Fan on the flying boat. When he just sensed Wu Fan's cultivation, he was shocked and ecstatic. Although he didn't know the person, he was sure that this person must be the reinforcements invited by Uncle Xuanchengzi.

So without further ado, he immediately ordered his disciples to open the sect formation and let everyone go out to join the reinforcements to kill the enemy.

At this moment, thousands of disciples in Yaowang Valley also learned from the laughter of several supreme elders that there was a Yuanying stage cultivator among the reinforcements.

At this moment, all the disciples were like chicken blood, and they all drove their magic tools to chase the enemy outside the mountain gate.

At the same time, thousands of cultivators on the Swift Wind Boat outside, under the leadership of True Man Qingyang, chased the enemy madly.

For a time, the shouts and killings in this "Yunmu Mountain Range" shook the sky, and various long rainbows penetrated the sky and the earth, and one after another, the cultivators of the Earth Demon Sect fell to the ground.

As for Wu Fan at this moment, he had already disappeared, and even the Swift Wind Boat had disappeared.

However, in less than half a cup of tea, True Man Qingyang, Yao Tianming and others discovered that more than a dozen Jindan stage cultivators in the enemy army had turned into corpses, including the three late Jindan cultivators.

Everyone naturally thought that these people must have been killed by Wu Fan.

Although they could no longer see Wu Fan, everyone was extremely happy. After all, it was no effort for them to kill the remaining low-level cultivators in the enemy army.

In this way, half a day passed in a flash.

Until this time, the pursuit had ended, and the enemy army was almost annihilated.

But on the other hand, Yaowang Valley and Lingxiao Temple did not suffer many casualties.

After all, with a Jindan-stage cultivator leading the team, it would be difficult for these ordinary disciples to die even if they wanted to. Those enemy cultivators with some cultivation would naturally be killed by these supreme elders.

In the following time, the disciples of Yaowang Valley and Lingxiao Temple returned one after another.

At this moment, the Jindan-stage cultivators of both sides gathered together and appeared in a hall.

Facing Qingyang Zhenren and Huayangzi and others, the Jindan-stage cultivators in Yaowang Valley naturally thanked them profusely, all with tears of gratitude.

It was not until they exchanged pleasantries for a long time that the two sides talked about business.

Qingyang Zhenren naturally would not hide anything, and he readily told the story of what happened in Lingxiao Temple before, and also told the story of the rescue afterwards.

However, when these words fell into the ears of Yao Tianming and others, they were stunned and their hearts beat wildly.

But then when they heard that this senior had killed three Yuanying-stage cultivators of Sikong Lao Mo by himself, their faces were instantly filled with disbelief and they were speechless for a long time. It can be said that it was very similar to the disciples of Lingxiao Temple before.

But after a while, when Yao Tianming asked who this senior was, Qingyang Zhenren and Huayangzi looked at each other, and then smiled without saying anything.

Seeing this scene, Yao Tianming and others were stunned, looking confused, but driven by curiosity, they immediately begged.

It was not until a long time later that Qingyang Zhenren said that the senior was from Qingfeng Sect, but he refused to say Wu Fan's name.

However, Qingyang Zhenren told them one thing, telling Yao Tianming and others that they must go to Qingfeng Sect to discuss matters in a month and not to delay.

As for Qingyang saying this, it was naturally Wu Fan who told him in advance.