Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

"Not here! This is wrong. Are you sure you haven't been here?"

The old man was also stunned when he heard this, so he frowned and asked slightly seriously.

"How could my nephew hide this from his uncle? If he didn't come, he didn't come. Why should I lie to you! What happened?"

At this time, the young man also realized that something was wrong. While defending, he hurriedly asked.

"not good!"

Unexpectedly, the old man's expression suddenly changed, and he hurriedly stood up and used his spiritual consciousness to inspect the house.

No matter how stupid the young man was, he knew what was going on. He couldn't help holding a magic weapon solemnly and looking around with sharp eyes.

But then the two of them were confused because they didn't notice anything unusual.

"What's going on? Am I too worried?"

The old man withdrew his consciousness, his eyes shook sternly, and he murmured something.

"Uncle, what happened?"

The young man also frowned and turned around to ask.

"On the way back, I vaguely sensed that the formation here was touched. I thought it was you coming, so I didn't think much about it! But I didn't expect...!"

The old man did not hide anything and told what happened, but he looked puzzled and did not finish the sentence.

"The formation has been touched. Could it be that the two junior gatekeepers accidentally touched it?"

The young man was surprised for a moment when he heard this, then his eyes moved and he guessed.

"It shouldn't be. I have already given strict orders. They don't dare to mess around! Come on, follow me to the underground storage room."

The old man shook his head gloomily, so he stood up and walked to the back hall without talking nonsense.

The young man nodded solemnly and hurriedly followed.

But at this time, Wu Fan, who was in the back hall, smiled bitterly to himself, quietly moved his body, and hid behind the large vase.

The two men were extremely fast and arrived at the back hall in a blink of an eye. However, they did not check too much, but quickly ran towards the basement.

Seeing this scene, Wu Fan, who was hiding his aura, felt relieved, so he hesitated, not knowing whether to take advantage of the opportunity to escape now or continue to hide.

If they escape, it will definitely alarm those two people. After all, the formation outside is activated. If you want to get out, you must break the formation first.

But if he continues to hide, he can only bet that the other two will not find him, and then wait for the two of them to leave here, and then find a way to get out.

But doing this is dangerous, because after a while the two people come up and find him, then he will lose the chance to escape now.

With his mind racing, Wu Fan remained motionless in the end, deciding to bet that the other party wouldn't find him.

For him, if he was discovered anyway, he might as well take a gamble and kill him in the worst case. There was nothing to fear.

…

At the same time, the faces of the two people in the underground storage room darkened.

"Bastard, who is it? If I catch him, I will torture him to death."

Seeing this scene in front of him, the old man felt a surge of rage in his heart, even his face became distorted, and he couldn't help but curse.

Because he had already checked all the houses, even though he didn't check them one by one, he knew clearly which important treasures were missing.

"How is it possible? Who could break in without anyone noticing? Why didn't I notice it before?"

At this time, the young man was also furious, but he did not lose his mind. Instead, he frowned and murmured.

"Of course my cultivation is stronger than yours. Damn it. Fortunately, I took away almost all the important things when I went out this time. It's just a pity that the "divine root" was there. Alas! This divine thing is of great use to me. It’s useful, I didn’t expect it…”

The old man rolled his eyes at the other party, and after finishing speaking angrily, he couldn't help but sigh.

To him, the more than 100 high-grade spiritual stones and a few ancient treasures were nothing, but the divine vine root was not an ordinary thing. Even when he went to exchange maps this time, he didn't bring it with him. It was enough. You can see the importance he attaches to that material.

"Uncle, did you just say an hour ago?"

But unexpectedly, the young man's eyes lit up at this moment, as if he had thought of something crucial, and he hurriedly asked.

"Eh! That's right, with such a short time, he should have used it for a while to steal things, not to mention that we have been chatting for so long! Could it be possible...! Come on, go out and take a look at the second and third floors!"

The old man wasn't stupid either. As soon as he mentioned it, he immediately thought of something, so without saying a word, he turned into an afterimage and galloped upwards.

As for the young man, he released a burst of energy that filled the entire storage room with worry. After seeing that there was nothing abnormal, he followed closely.

Soon, the two of them came to the back hall. The old man wanted to go back to the hall directly and go to the second and third floors from the stairs to check.

But for some reason, he suddenly stopped and turned his head to look around with sharp eyes, a deep blue light appearing in his pupils.

It's obviously some kind of spiritual eye technique, but it doesn't look advanced.

"Hmm~!"

But soon, the old man still vaguely noticed something strange, and turned his eyes to the vase uncertainly.

However, just when he wanted to check it out based on the principle that he would rather miss it than let it go.

Suddenly, a figure shot out from behind the vase, and flew through the door to the hall in a flash.

This sudden scene caused the old man's expression to change suddenly, and he hurriedly got up to chase after him while throwing out the beads in his hand.

The next moment, the string of Buddhist beads "buzzed" and rotated, emitting golden Buddha light all over the sky, illuminating the entire hall.

At this moment, the old man and the young man immediately saw the figure running towards the gate. It turned out to be a thin old man with the cultivation of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

But the two did not know each other, and had never seen this person in the Eastern Jin region.

"Humph! You want to leave after stealing the treasures of my Bai family. Don't you take me, Bai, seriously?"

The old man's face sank when he saw this, and he snorted coldly while chasing after him.

At this moment, the young man also had a murderous look in his eyes, and threw a sharp pestle-shaped magic weapon in his hand, directly at the back of the thin old man.

"Hehe, what are you talking about? Why don't you leave after stealing things? Do you want to control my drinking?"

A sinister old voice came, and at this time the old man had already arrived at the gate. He saw his palm suddenly slapped, and the wooden door shattered.

But just when he wanted to break the shield that had been opened outside, the pestle-shaped magic weapon had already arrived in front of him.

In desperation, the old man paused and waved his hand to throw out a three-inch golden sword.

As soon as it left his hand, the sword turned into a three-foot size and directly met the pestle-shaped magic weapon.

A loud bang was heard.

However, the next moment, the old man surnamed Bai and the young man behind were shocked.

Because in their eyes, the pestle-shaped magic weapon was actually broken into two halves with one blow.

You know, although this treasure is not the life magic weapon, it is also an ancient treasure with considerable power. I didn't expect it to be destroyed with just one blow.

This made the two of them alert to the thief.

At this time, the golden sword turned and instantly hit the outer shield.

"Humph! If you want to leave, I'm afraid it's not that easy! You should stay!"

Although the old man surnamed Bai was frightened by the opponent's magic weapon, he was not afraid. After a cold snort, his mind moved, and the string of Buddhist beads flashed towards the flying sword.