Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

"Master, master, that defensive formation is broken. This "Six-pointed Thunder Sword Formation" is so powerful!"

Seeing this scene, Ling'er immediately shouted excitedly, looking extremely happy.

"Ling'er, we have to hurry up. The noise we made just now was too great. I'm afraid it won't be long before someone comes to check."

Wu Fan also had a smile on his face, but there was an anxious look in his eyes. As soon as he finished speaking, he quickly picked up the materials on the ground.

After hearing this, Ling'er didn't waste any more time and rushed into the medicine garden in a flash.

As a result, this man and beast began to work quietly.

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At the same time, dozens of antique lofts were located on the edge of a small lake dozens of miles away.

In this attic area, there are more than twenty Jindan monks, who are constantly shuttling through the attic, obviously searching for treasures.

Most of these people were wearing silver robes, and each of them carried a flying sword behind his back. Looking at their appearance, they must be members of the Wanjian Sect.

The remaining people were dressed in different clothes, but it was obvious that they were from three camps.

But if you look closely, you will find that among the twenty or so people, five or six people are obviously injured, and the injuries are still fresh.

It can be seen that these people must have fought with others before, but fortunately, the injuries of these five or six people are not too serious, and they only need to meditate and rest for a period of time to recover.

But at this moment, the group of Wanjian Sect suddenly stopped, as if sensing something, they all raised their heads and looked to the east, with surprise and surprise in their eyes.

"Eh...! Brother Di, isn't this the "Six Rays of Thunder Sword Formation" of your Wanjian Sect? Why would someone set up this formation there? Could it be that Brother Xiahou and the others are here?"

In an attic courtyard, three people were standing quietly here at the moment, but what was surprising was that, without exception, these three people were late-stage Jindan monks.

The person who spoke was a burly old man. He was wearing a fiery red gown. His short hair stood upright. His face was a little flushed. His eyes were like copper bells. He had an extremely rough appearance. At first glance, he looked like a man with a hot temper.

I saw this person looking towards the east with a look of surprise and suspicion, his eyes flashing red, and then he turned to look at one of them and asked in confusion.

"This...! I'm not sure, but this is indeed our sect's "Six-pointed Thunder Sword Formation". But if Brother Xiahou and the others are here, then why did I send the transmission notes during this period? Junior Brother and others But there has been no response?”

After hearing this, Di Jinghong's eyes became even more confused. Obviously he did not expect this to happen, but he was 80% sure that Junior Brother Xiahou and others were here, because he did not believe that others would do the same. When setting up this "Six Rays of Thunder Sword Formation", you must know that this is the non-traditional formation method of Wanjian Sect.

"Haha, Brother Di, there is no need to be suspicious. I think this formation must have been arranged by Brother Xiahou and others. Is it possible that there are others who can arrange this formation?"

"As for the fact that Brother Xiahou didn't reply before, I guess it was because he had no choice, or he was trapped somewhere, so he couldn't send out the transmission notes."

At this moment, beside Di Jinghong, a young man shook his head and chuckled, obviously confirming the matter.

The real age of this person is unknown, but he seems to be in his early twenties. He looks extremely young and handsome. He is wearing a set of brocade clothes and holding a jade flute in his hand, as if Like a handsome young man.

"Well, what Brother Yang said is right, and I think so too, so Brother Di, you don't have to think too much. During this time, I can see that Brother Di, you are in a bad mood, and I know what you are thinking, but you have to You know, Brother Xiahou and others are very powerful, but there are not many forces that can keep them in this secret realm. No, they finally came!"

The burly old man nodded when he heard this, then looked at Di Jinghong and chuckled in relief.

"Haha, my worries were unfounded. Now that Junior Brother Xiahou and others have arrived, we don't have to hide from "Yin Xiangsheng" and others."

When Di Jinghong heard this, a smile finally broke out on his face, and at the same time there was excitement in his eyes. It was obvious that he had been waiting for this day for a long time.

"Hmph, those beasts in Fengtianya are really shameless. They actually chased us and others as soon as we entered the main peak. Fortunately, there is a air restriction here, otherwise we would really be in trouble. It's just a pity for the disciples we brought. I'm afraid At this time, all these disciples have been destroyed."

Upon hearing this, the burly old man immediately snorted angrily, his face full of anger, and his fists clenched loudly, obviously he was really angry.

"Brother Shi, there is no need to be angry. We will avenge this sooner or later. When we return to the outside world, I will report this matter to the sect. I think that after coming to the sect, we will intensify the encirclement and suppression of these sects."

"But this time, Brother Shi, you have been implicated, which makes me feel very sorry. But don't worry, when I return to the sect this time, I will truthfully report to the sect that you risked your lives to help us and others."

When Di Jinghong saw this, he couldn't help but offer words of comfort, and then he bowed his hands to the two of them with a look of gratitude on his face.

"What are you talking about, Brother Di? Our sects have always been on the same side, isn't it too outrageous to say this? What's more, if it weren't for your Wanjian Sect's protection of me and other sects over the years, we How can we develop our current strength to help you defend yourself against the enemy? This is what we should do."

When the man named Shi heard this, the anger on his face disappeared instantly. He was obviously very satisfied with what Di Jinghong said, so he hurriedly returned the favor.

"Brother Shi is right. I and several other sects have been helped by your Wanjian Sect over the years. Now it's time for us to repay the favor."

At this time, the man surnamed Yang on the side was also polite.

"Haha, if you two can say this, it proves that our sect is not wrong about the person. If this is the case, I won't be polite to you two."

After Di Jinghong heard the two people's words, the smile on his face became even bigger. For him, he was in the most comfortable mood since he came to this main peak.

"By the way, Brother Di, what should we do now? Should we take people directly to look for Brother Xiahou and others, or should we send people to find them?"

The man surnamed Yang seemed to have thought of something, so he changed the subject and asked.

"Since Junior Brother Xiahou and the others have used the "Six-pointed Thunder Sword Formation", they must be breaking down a defensive formation somewhere. They must be busy at the moment, and we haven't finished searching here yet, so we can't leave right away. Otherwise, let's send someone to inform the junior brothers and them first. In the end, whoever finishes what they are doing first will go find the other party first!"

Di Jinghong just remained silent for a moment before making a decision.