Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

"Haha, isn't it? Calculating the time, it has been more than two hundred years since we said goodbye. My Taoist friend Xuanchengzi is still the same, and his cultivation is also better than before. But I don't know that my friend suddenly came to visit my Xuanshuang Sect today. Why?"

After hearing this, the uncle of the public household also looked polite, cupped his hands and chuckled.

But at this time, he was looking at Wu Fan intentionally or unintentionally, with a hint of interest in his eyes. He had obviously guessed Wu Fan's identity, but deep in his heart at this moment, he couldn't help but sigh, and from the corner of his eye, He glanced at Zhong Changshu next to him.

As for Wu Fan at this moment, he just glanced at the uncle, then turned his attention to Zhong Changshu, and never looked away again. There was no expression on his face, but there was a glint in his eyes from time to time. Flashing past, there was even a trace of murderous intent looming.

At this time, Zhong Changshu was also looking at Wu Fan, but he put his hands behind his back, looking indifferent, even with a hint of arrogance, obviously not taking Wu Fan seriously.

"Today, the old Taoist took the liberty to come to visit. Actually, he came with me, Junior Brother Wu. As for me, I have nothing to do. Of course, I will come this time because I want to catch up with fellow Taoists from public households. I just don't know if I am being presumptuous. I’m disturbing two fellow Taoists.”

Xuanchengzi chuckled lightly, his face full of compliments, but he did not express his intention in advance, but turned the topic to Wu Fan.

"Haha, I can't talk about disturbing you. We all belong to the Beidou Domain's righteous sect, so we should get closer and closer. As for the fellow Daoist Wu you mentioned, if I guess correctly, he should be the rumored fellow daoist from the Qingfeng Sect, right? "

The uncle smiled slightly and seemed kind, but at the end of the sentence, he turned his attention to Wu Fan.

"It's Wu. I'm sorry for the sudden visit this time."

Upon seeing this, Wu Fan finally looked away from Zhong Changshu, then slightly cupped his hands, looked at the uncle and said politely.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Wu is so polite. To be honest, I have been admiring Fellow Daoist for a long time. I didn't expect to meet you today. It is said that Fellow Daoist has extraordinary magical powers. He can easily kill monks of the same level with one against two. Such strength This is something I have never heard of. It seems that my fellow Taoist has a bright future."

For some reason, when the uncle of the public household faced Wu Fan, he looked at him differently, with a kind smile on his face. He quickly returned the favor, which was much more polite than when he faced Xuanchengzi.

"Haha, this is just spreading rumors. Wu is not as powerful as fellow Taoist fellow Daoist Gonghu said."

Wu Fan couldn't help but shake his head and smile when he heard this, and did not explain anything more. Of course, he had no intention of conflict with the other party now. Whether he would eventually become an enemy of the Xuan Shuang Sect would depend on whether Chang Xi was harmed.

"Haha, since this news has spread, it must not be groundless. You don't have to be humble. By the way, I don't know why you came to my Xuanshuang Sect today?"

Hearing this, the uncle suddenly laughed, and his words were full of compliments. But in the end, he changed the subject and finally asked about the business. It was obvious that he was deliberately trying to get close to Wu Fan, because he He knew what the other party wanted here. After all, he didn't want to cause conflict.

At this time, Xuanchengzi also looked at Wu Fan, with a hint of worry in his eyes.

At the same time, Zhong Changshu also looked at Wu Fan, but there was a cold look in his eyes at this moment.

"Wu came to Guizong today to take me back to Qingfengmen, Chang Xi. Chang Xi has been disturbing me a lot during this time, so please come back with me today."

In response to the compliment from the uncle, Wu Fan did not say much, but directly explained the purpose of his visit. After speaking, he stared at the other person closely, trying to see something from his eyes, but at this moment he was still polite. appearance.

"Hey...! What does Wu Daoyou mean? Why did you come to our Xuanshuang Sect to look for Chang Xi? Is Chang Xi not in Qingfeng Sect now?"

However, before the uncle could say anything, Zhong Changshu on the side looked surprised. He couldn't help but exclaimed, and appropriately, he had a worried expression on his face.

This sentence was so sudden that not only did the public servant not expect it, but even Xuan Chengzi frowned. At this moment, Wu Fan looked gloomy and suddenly looked at Zhong Changshu, his eyes like daggers. Because he could tell that the other party was not going to admit it.

Not only Wu Fan, but also the uncle of the public household looked gloomy at this moment and glared at Zhong Changshu fiercely. To be honest, he really didn't expect his junior brother to say that. After all, they had agreed before that as long as someone from Qingfeng Sect came to look for him, they would He handed Chang Xi over immediately and apologized.

But now that the junior brother has said this, it is hard for him to say it directly, because it will make the matter worse and make Wu Fan hate the Xuan Shuang Sect. The best way now is to pretend that he doesn't know. , pick yourself out first, and wait to see the situation later. Even if there is a conflict in the end, he can be a peacemaker.

"What does this fellow Taoist mean? Do you sincerely want to imprison me, Zong Changxi?"

Wu Fan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Zhong Changshu who spoke indifferently.

"Where did Wu Daoyou say this? Chang Xi is not in our Xuanshuang Sect. Why should I imprison her?"

Zhong Changshu's face remained calm, pretending not to know. Instead, he frowned and asked, even his voice was slightly cold.

Hearing this, even Xuan Chengzi on the side became indifferent.

"Fellow Daoist Gonghu, what do you say about this?"

Wu Fan squinted his eyes and looked at Zhong Changshu for a while, then suddenly turned to look at the uncle and asked, his tone no longer as polite as before.

"This...! To be honest with you, I don't know about this. Is there any misunderstanding here?"

Gong Hubo glared at Zhong Changshu first, then looked at Wu Fan and shook his head, with a puzzled look on his face.

"Junior brother, what's going on? Did you bring Fairy Changxi to visit? If so, then tell the truth quickly, don't joke about this kind of thing."

However, as soon as Gong Hubo finished speaking, he suddenly looked at Zhong Changshu and asked loudly, and while speaking, he kept winking at him, obviously trying to give his junior brother another chance in this way.

"Brother, I really don't know about this. Changxi is not in my Xuanshuang Sect at all. Do you think I would do such a thing as imprisonment?"

Zhong Changshu was unmoved by his brother's look and acted as if he was wronged. Obviously, he was ready to force his brother to stand on his side. After all, they were brothers from the same sect. They would rise together and fall together. He was not afraid that his brother would not help him.

Hearing this, Gong Hubo was furious. After glaring at him fiercely again, he was about to say something to Wu Fan.

"Hmph! So, you are determined to detain Changxi? Well, since you don't tell the truth, I'll find a witness."

However, Wu Fan did not give Gong Hubo a chance to speak. After a cold snort, he threw out a sound transmission talisman.

The sound transmission talisman quickly turned into fire and disappeared here.