Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

"Forget it, no matter what, we are bound to face this disaster. We can't abandon the sect disciples and escape from here, let alone where can we escape now."

At this time, Tai Shigong flicked his sleeves and said disappointedly.

"Well, there is really no way. Now that we and other sect disciples are placed in Xuanwu City, we really can't escape. I can only hope that what Master Qianyang said is true."

Qing Fangyi also smiled bitterly!

"Actually, I think what Master Qianyang said is somewhat credible. After all, in this case, their sects may also be wiped out."

Mr. Lu rolled his eyes, looked at everyone and said.

"Hmph! Just be afraid, they have already set up a teleportation array in a hidden place. Once Xuanwu City is lost, they will grease their feet and flee from here, leaving us to act as cannon fodder!"

Gong Yugan had a look of disdain on his face and couldn't help but snorted!

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While everyone was discussing, Wu Fan seemed to be staying out of the conversation, listening quietly without saying a word.

But at this moment, his mind was racing, thinking about how to escape from this place.

He didn't care about the ordinary disciples of Qingfeng Sect, but he couldn't help his senior brothers Qingyu, Nan Lichen, Che Chenzi, Yun Fuzi and others.

Based on his understanding of the great monks, he believed that the other party had already sent people to watch the whereabouts of the Qingfeng Sect's main leaders. It would be extremely difficult to escape. After thinking about it, he also felt a little confused. .

But he was really unwilling to let him wait for death here. After all, judging from the current situation, Beidou Territory would definitely be the loser.

It seems that this matter needs to be considered in the long term, and a way out must be found for Qingfeng Sect.

After a while, Wu Fan was brought back from his thoughts by everyone, and then everyone started drinking and chatting again.

Although everyone was in a low mood, under the stimulation of alcohol, it didn't take long for everyone to forget their worries, start changing glasses, and chat and laugh.

This banquet lasted all night, and it wasn't until the early morning of the next day that everyone dispersed.

Later, Wu Fan had a long secret talk with Xuan Daozi, Xuanchengzi, Qingyu, Nan Lichen, Che Chenzi, Yun Fuzi and others to study how to face this disaster.

But unfortunately, no one could come up with an effective solution in the end.

It seems that Wu Fan still needs to figure out a solution for this matter himself.

But fortunately it's still early, so there's no need to be too anxious now. I believe there will be a clear path ahead.

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There is a place in the southeast of Xuanwu City. Although the scenery here is not as good as that of Qingfengmen Station, it can be called a top-notch place in the entire city. It can be seen that this place must also be a large-scale station.

At this moment, a ray of light suddenly flew from the sky. After circling, it stopped in the sky above an attic, revealing two figures.

"Uncle Master, this is the residence of Yunyan Palace!"

Prime Minister Yin looked around, then bowed to the people around him and saluted.

"Um!"

Wu Fan nodded indifferently, and after looking at a few tall buildings in the distance, he turned his attention to the three-story attic below.

After pondering for a moment, he was about to fly down.

But at this moment, a shout suddenly came from below!

"Who dares to break into my Yunyan Palace residence? Leave quickly!"

In a small forest not far away, a figure flashed out, stepping on the attic beam, looking up and glaring at the person.

This is a cold and charming young woman in palace attire. Her appearance suggests that she is a hot-tempered person, but her cultivation is quite good. She is actually a peak cultivator in the late Jindan period.

"How dare you be rude to me, Master Wu, are you impatient?"

Before Wu Fan could speak, Prime Minister Yin suddenly took a step forward, his body filled with evil aura, and he looked at the woman and let out a fierce roar.

"Eh...! Nascent Soul stage monk, you...! You are Master Wu, are you back? Damn it, junior. I didn't know it was Master Wu coming here. I really didn't mean to offend you. I hope that Master Wu will forgive me!"

The woman was startled when she heard the words. She sensed the person carefully and found out that it was a Nascent Soul Stage monk. This shocked her, but then she found that this person looked familiar. When she thought of what Prime Minister Yin said, His surname was Wu, how could she not know who he was?

The next moment, her expression suddenly changed. Not only was she shocked that Patriarch Wu had come back alive, she was even more afraid that her aggressive words had angered this ruthless man.

So she hurriedly bowed and apologized politely.

"It's not surprising if you don't know. I wonder why the fairy was so nervous just now?"

Wu Fan put his hands behind his back, his face expressionless, and looked at the woman and asked softly.

"This is how Uncle Wu is. My uncle was seriously injured and is in seclusion to heal his wounds. He cannot be disturbed, so he was so anxious just now...!"

Naturally, the woman did not dare to deceive the person in front of her, so she hurriedly said everything.

In fact, normally speaking, Wu Fan has been back for more than a day. Through yesterday's storm, the news has already spread to every corner of the city.

However, the place where this woman is located is a forbidden area, and outsiders are not allowed to come here. Information is very limited, so until just now, this woman did not know that Wu Fan had returned.

But fortunately, this ruthless man didn't mean to blame, which made the woman feel relieved.

"I understand, but I wonder if Mrs. Xia can see guests now. I have something to see her for!"

Wu Fan nodded in understanding, and then asked kindly.

"This...I'm afraid it won't work. My uncle specially told her a year ago that no one is allowed to disturb her until she comes out of seclusion! So, I'm sorry, Master Wu...!"

The woman's face showed embarrassment at first, and after some entanglement, she still refused with a stiff upper lip. Although she knew that Senior Wu would not frame the ancestor of the family, she did not dare to disobey the order of the ancestor of the family.

But before she finished speaking, a weak female voice suddenly came from the attic below.

"Brother Wu, you are back, it's great, it seems that Ming Qianzong can't take your life, it made me so worried!!"

The voice was weak and indescribably low!

Hearing this, the woman on the house's eyes lit up, and she flashed to the door, with a worried look on her face!

"How is the injury of the lady? Is it serious?"

Wu Fan's eyes flashed with black light, looked down, and asked softly.

"Alas! I barely saved my life, I won't die, but it's hard to recover!"

Soon, a sigh came from the house!

"Oh~! Why is this? Is there a hidden injury?"

Wu Fan raised his eyebrows and asked again!

"Brother Wu, come in and talk!"

There was silence in the room for a while, and then a helpless look came out!

"Okay!"

Wu Fan didn't waste any words, turned his head to look at Yin Xiang, pointed his finger at the ground, and then flew straight to the attic.

Yin Xiang naturally understood what his uncle meant, flew down to the courtyard, and sat cross-legged in meditation.

The woman at the door did not dare to stop Wu Fan, and respectfully opened the door.

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