Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

At this time, the three people behind were also shocked and couldn't help but look at each other.

"Now that things have happened, it's useless to think too much. Now that we have brought people here, let's have a good fight with the other party. There is no need to retreat in a hurry."

The old man named Qiu waved his hand, looked up at the sky, and said in a calm voice.

"Well..., well, let's have a good fight with the other party today, but I don't know who the traitor is?"

The evil man hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and asked.

"I don't know yet. Elder Feng and the others have already started investigating. We just need to wait for the news."

The old man surnamed Qiu shook his head. As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes turned to the battlefield again.

"Damn it. If I catch this person, I will make him live and die. We have been preparing for this plan for a long time. We thought we could take down Fengxiao City in one fell swoop, but something went wrong halfway!"

Hearing this, the evil man suddenly waved his sleeves and said with an evil look on his face.

"When the two armies are fighting, it is normal for this kind of thing to happen. How can everything go as planned? Besides, we also have internal support on the enemy's side. It is good that the team of 5,000 people has not been killed. Fellow Daoist Yin does not have to think about it. There are too many. We will just find another way to capture this city in the future."

The old man surnamed Qiu seemed to have a calm personality at first glance. He looked calm from beginning to end, and on the contrary, he even enlightened the other party.

"Well! Fellow Daoist Qiu is right. Yin is impatient. By the way, why haven't I seen that boy named Wu Fan so far? Is it possible that he is not in this city? According to time, he should You should have come back a long time ago.”

The man surnamed Yin replied politely, then glanced around the battlefield and asked with a serious expression.

"Why, Fellow Daoist Yin is still angry because that boy broke your Juexi Rock Formation and the Ghost-Destroying Soul-Sealing Formation?"

The old man named Qiu raised his eyebrows and asked with a half-smile.

"Hmph! This kid is really powerful. A mere early-stage monk can not only break through the two major formations of our Evil Soul Sect, but he can also escape from Wu Junmo and others. To be honest, I really want to meet him for a while. "

The man surnamed Yin did not refute anything, but snorted coldly. It was obvious that he was the one who arranged the formation in the Zhongli family.

"Haha, even if this kid is powerful, how can he be your opponent? Fellow Daoist Yin praises him too much. But I also looked around just now and found that the kid is not here. I am afraid that Fellow Daoist Yin will go home disappointed today."

The old man surnamed Qiu glanced at the other party and couldn't help but chuckle.

"His fortune is good today. When I have the opportunity in the future, I will let him know what it means to be a human being and a heaven beyond the sky. In just a few years, I have had two people die in his hands, and there is still one person who is still alive. Being ruined by him, I will naturally take revenge."

The man named Yin snorted and said solemnly.

"Haha, I'm afraid it's not the only one! As far as I know, in the Yaoyun Mountains, two of our people died in his hands, and one of them was a famous formation master!"

Upon hearing this, the old man surnamed Qiu showed a strange look on his face and couldn't help but shake his head and smile.

"What, this happened? Who told you?"

The man surnamed Yin was shocked when he heard this and asked with his eyes widened.

"When I conveyed the news to Mrs. Qi some time ago, what she said casually cannot be false. Moreover, our plan in Yaoyun Mountain Range was leaked in advance, and it was this person who did it."

The old man surnamed Qiu didn't hide anything and told everything in detail.

"He even leaked the information about Yaoyun Mountain? This..., bastard, I didn't expect this kid to do so many things that are detrimental to us. If that's the case, then he really has to die."

The man surnamed Yin had a look of disbelief on his face as if he had heard a shocking secret, but the next moment, he cursed gloomily.

"Well, kill him if you have the chance. Madam Qi will talk about this matter and also intends for us to kill this son. You know, this person leaked the Yaoyun Mountains, but it will give us several more decades in vain." The loss of winning Beidou Domain Time is not a big one.”

The old man surnamed Qiu nodded silently, with a cold flash in his eyes.

"Well, for this alone, even if this son dies a hundred times, it won't be enough to offset his guilt. I just don't know where he is now!"

The man surnamed Yin looked like he was gritting his teeth. After finishing speaking, he looked at the battlefield again to search.

"Just wait, he will show up sooner or later."

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At this moment, on the battlefield, the armies of both sides have turned into a tug-of-war. There are glowing lights in the sky, and various large-scale attack spells are constantly passing by. The deafening sound resounds throughout the world, as if the space is shaking.

On the plain below, monsters, zombies and other monsters from all sides are also fighting hard, looking fierce and unafraid of death.

Looking at the situation now, the winner will not be determined in a short period of time. We can only see which side will be unable to hold on first and the defensive shield will be broken first. Only in this way will we face close combat and suffer a large number of casualties.

Just like that, in the tug of war, an hour passed by.

at the same time……

In a vast mountain forest three thousand miles away from here.

It seems to be quiet here, with not a single soul visible, but within a giant phantom formation, there are tens of thousands of people hiding here.

Everyone was silent and sitting cross-legged. But on the top of a hill, there were three Nascent Soul stage monks standing with their hands behind their hands, and all three of them were looking south, not knowing what they were waiting for.

"It's really strange. It's been so long, why haven't the enemy arrived yet? Calculating the time, they should have come a long time ago."

Reverend Qianlong retracted his gaze, frowned, and asked in confusion.

"Wait a little longer, maybe the enemy is hiding somewhere, waiting for the opportunity."

Taishigong also retracted his gaze upon hearing this, and was also puzzled.

"Waiting for the opportunity? Waiting for what opportunity! I guess the two armies have already started fighting. Logically speaking, now is the best time."

Reverend Qianlong glared and retorted.

"Who can know this, but since there is no order from above to let us go back, we are free here. As for whether the enemy will come, it has nothing to do with us."

Taishigong rolled his eyes and said unhappily.

"Haha, don't worry about this matter, Brother Taishi is right, we just need to follow orders, and don't think about other things!"

At this time, Wu Fan shook his head and smiled, and also retracted his gaze.

"Well, I don't care anyway. It's better to be idle like this."

The Venerable Gan Long curled his lips, sat on the ground, took out a pot of spirit wine from the storage bag, and began to drink by himself in front of the two people.

Wu Fan and the other two looked at each other and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

However, at this moment, the two of them felt something in their hearts and turned their heads to look at the horizon.

At this moment, the Venerable Gan Long was still unaware and didn't notice anything unusual about the two.