My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

"Wait Boss!"

The overlord Lei Lingshu in the spirit beast bag suddenly called out to Mu Tianyan, "I seem to sense the master's position!"

Saying that, Overlord Lei Lingshu hurriedly came out of the spirit beast bag, jumped on top of Mu Tianyan's head, and sensed it again.

After a while, he was full of excitement and pointed to a direction with his branches, "In the northwest direction, boss, master and the others are in the northwest direction! But the distance is too far, I can only sense one direction."

Hearing this, Mu Tianyan's cold and hard face softened a little unconsciously, "One position is enough."

As long as they are within a certain distance, the Taoist companions are all inductive.

Therefore, the orientation provided by the Overlord Lei Lingshu is the top priority for Mu Tianyan.

Almost at the moment when the voice fell, Mu Tianyan's figure suddenly disappeared in place.

...

Nearly an hour has passed since Mu Tianyan and several guards went out to explore the way. Whether it was Wan Zihong or Meng Zixin, they were all impatient.

"Miss, can you go down and have a look?"

One of the guards standing behind Meng Zixin stepped forward and asked.

Meng Zixin thought for a while and nodded, "Hurry up, no matter if someone is found, send a message back."

"Yes, ma'am."

The guard responded respectfully, and then quickly went in the direction where Mu Tianyan and others left.

Looking at the back of the guard leaving, Wan Zihong frowned tightly.

For some reason, he had a bad feeling in his heart.

But then I thought that Mu Tianyan was just a peak of Jindan. Even if he was a middle-level mysterious wizard, he would definitely not be able to win against nine cultivators who were also in the Jindan stage. of.

Thinking like this, Wan Zihong felt a little more at ease.

The guard left within two quarters of an hour, when the communication jade pendant on Meng Zixin's waist moved.

After checking the news in the communication jade pendant, Meng Zixin suddenly changed color and subconsciously looked up at Wan Zihong.

"Junior sister, is there any news?"

Wan Zihong was a little flustered by her complicated eyes, so he pretended to be calm and asked.

Meng Zixin put away the communication jade pendant and nodded, "Senior brother, the guards you brought in... were all killed."

"What? Impossible!"

Wan Zihong was shocked, and he denied it without thinking, "The guards I brought in are all Jindan stage masters, how could they all be killed?! And there is no movement yet!"

But just after he finished speaking, Wan Zihong suddenly thought of Mu Tianyan in his mind.

"Where's Mu Tianyan?"

Wan Zihong blurted out, but soon realized his inappropriateness, and hurriedly said, "Junior sister, how is your fellow disciple? But, but with my guards..."

If his nine guards died, what about Mu Tianyan?

Will he also die? Or seriously injured?

Thinking of the former, Wan Zihong felt a little excited in his heart.

However, Meng Zixin didn't answer him, only said, "Let's go and have a look!"

Without waiting for the other party to reply, Meng Zixin rushed to the destination with the fastest speed.

Seeing the dead bodyguard with his own eyes, Meng Zixin's face became more and more ugly, "Where's the cultivator? Have you met the cultivator?"

Looking around and not seeing Mu Tianyan's figure, Meng Zixin breathed a sigh of relief but couldn't help but worry.

Mu Tianyan is the Taoist companion she likes, and she is also a strong young generation who has greatly helped her. She really doesn't want Mu Tianyan to die like this.