Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

"Hmph! You kid reacted very quickly. Even though I carefully arranged it, I didn't even manage to kill you with one blow."

As soon as the sound fell, five figures slowly stopped outside Jin Yuan Chongguang.

As soon as this voice fell on Wu Fan's ears, his face instantly turned ugly. After hurriedly scanning around, he turned his attention to one of the people.

"Mingzong, it turns out to be you!"

Looking at the tall and majestic figure in front of him, Wu Fan's heart sank, and panic clearly flashed in his eyes. After thinking about it, he pretended to be calm and said coldly.

At this time, his heart was full of mixed emotions, and he looked pale and weak in anger and annoyance.

In fact, the person coming would be Ming Zong. He had some expectations, but it was unexpected.

I would say it was expected, because as soon as he found out that he was being ambushed, he instinctively thought quickly and guessed that it was a conspiracy. After all, he killed this junior sister, ruined many of her good things, and even grabbed the right person. 뀘Windwheel and other treasures.

With so much hatred added up, the opponent will definitely not let him go. It will only be a matter of time before he suffers revenge from this person.

What's more, now that the public servant and some other enemies have been killed by him, he really can't think of anyone else who would have such murderous intentions towards him.

As for saying it was unexpected, it was because he really didn't expect that a few days had passed and he had not yet left the Beidou Territory. According to his previous understanding, since this person was already isolated and helpless, even if he was guarding against Qian Yang and Fen Lie. He should have fled from other areas long ago.

It is precisely because of this that he dares to show up outside, instead of hiding in the sect all the time.

After all, he had heard news about Mingzong's appearance from time to time.

Of course, don't say that he doesn't understand why he stayed in Beidou Territory. Even Qian Yang and Fen Lie didn't understand this.

"Hmph! Your spiritual eye secret skill is pretty good, you can actually see me! But Wu Fan, you didn't expect that I will intercept and kill you here today!"

A hundred feet away, Mingzong saw Wu Fan just sweeping his eyes casually and fixing his eyes on himself. This made him stunned. You must know that his maze formation is not an ordinary formation, even if it is a Yuan formation. Even infant monks cannot see beyond three feet.

But soon, he regained his composure and asked with a cold smile.

"I really didn't expect it. I don't know how you knew I was here. Also, how did you guess that I would pass by here?"

Wu Fan pretended to be calm and nodded. During the questioning, he quickly took a healing elixir and threw it into his mouth. At the same time, he put the index and middle fingers of his right hand together, tapped a few times toward his chest, and then took another one. The talisman was placed on the wound, and finally, the blood started to flow outwards. The wound gradually healed and stopped bleeding.

After doing this, he relaxed and stared at the opponent warily.

"Ha...! This is not simple. Ever since you set foot in Yanyue Sect, someone has reported your whereabouts to me. As for me guessing that you have passed by since then, that is even simpler, because I know that you are Tianya Elder of the Chamber of Commerce, as long as you want to take the teleportation array, you will definitely pass by and go to the nearby "Bai Cang City"!"

Mingzong didn't stop him when he saw this, he just watched Wu Fan heal his wounds, and then he started to talk slowly.

It could be seen that he was not worried about Wu Fan escaping, and looked like he was sure of victory.

But this is normal. After all, this formation is set up, and there are five Nascent Soul Stage monks surrounding him. It is difficult for him to fly without wings, so there is no need for him to worry.

As for his cultivation strength, he had to set up an ambush here in advance to kill the mid-level monks. That was because Wu Fan had the wind chariot.

You know, even with his flying speed, he may not be able to easily chase this treasure, not to mention that he really doesn't dare to pursue it in Beidou Territory with great fanfare.

Because of this, after he got the news, he immediately rushed here to set up a formation, just to prevent Wu Fan from escaping.

"So, Yanyue Sect has you as a spy. Then why do you stay in Beidou Territory? Is it because of me?"

Wu Fan silently nodded when he heard the words. It was so obvious to him that he naturally guessed the reason immediately. He didn't expect that three months ago, when he came to visit Yanyue Sect with great fanfare, his whereabouts were leaked. This put him in such a difficult situation.

Wu Fan was furious for a moment, but there was nothing he could do. Who would have thought that there were enemy spies in the Yanyue Sect. If he had known this, he might as well have paid a secret visit. Even if it was rude, it didn't matter. It was better than being stronger than he was now. .

But he didn't know that the person who leaked his whereabouts was just a foundation-building monk, otherwise he would definitely be even more angry.

And that person was the thin, middle-aged man who witnessed Wu Fan entering the Yanyue Palace three months ago, then turning around and going outside the sect to send out the transmission notes.

However, Wu Fan knew very well in his heart that if Ming Zong wanted to kill him, he could only hide his body and wait here. He did not dare to openly go to Yanyue Sect to take action. Otherwise, if this person's whereabouts were revealed, Qian Yang and Fen Lie would be killed. He will definitely come to hunt him down immediately.

Reasonably, for nearly four years, this person has not gone to Qingfengmen to seek revenge on him, for fear of leaking his whereabouts.

But now there is no way. Even if I kill him here, no one will know about it, so I can retreat calmly.

"I don't need to lie to you as a dying man. To be honest, killing you and taking back a few of my magic weapons is just the reason why I stay here. And part of the reason is that I still have some things to do. It’s not done yet, it’s not time to leave yet.”

Mingzong put his hands behind his back, smiled coldly, and said frivolously.

"Oh~? I wonder what it is?"

Wu Fan raised his eyebrows, looking very interested, but during the questioning, he turned his head slightly and looked at the other four people.

The four people were a handsome young man wearing brocade clothes. This man had a fair complexion, narrow eyes, thin but dark lips, and a wicked smile on his face, giving people a sense of sinister and cunning.

That's right, this man was the evil-eyed young master "Dan Tai Yi" who had rebelled from Beidou Domain before, and he was a mid-term peak cultivator.

Old Lu told Wu Fan that this man had escaped from the battle, and he was not surprised that this man would show up here now.

The second person was a middle-aged man with a simple and honest appearance. He was tall, dark-skinned, and dressed very simply, like a secular farmer who worked in the field. He was not at all eye-catching, but a glance at his cultivation level revealed that he was actually a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. His strength was probably not inferior to that of Tan Tai.

Although Wu Fan didn't know much about this person, he still knew him. It was said that his name was "Tian Fan" and he was a well-known figure in the Falling Dragon Domain. Moreover, he was one of the people who escaped before.

The third person was a skinny old man with a sallow face. He looked malnourished, with skin and bones all over his body. He was swaying when he stood there, as if he would fall down at any time.

But this person looked extremely evil. Even if he squinted his eyes, one could still see his blood-red pupils. Moreover, his nails were black and several inches long, giving people the illusion that he was half human and half ghost. His cultivation was only at the early stage of the Nascent Soul stage.