Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

In the courtyard house, in the hall, Du Lao Mo was sitting on a chair, drinking spiritual tea leisurely. At this moment, a pleasant female voice came in!

"Fellow Taoist, can you be in the house?"

When Du Lao Mo heard this voice, he was obviously startled, because he had never heard such a voice before, and he must not know this person. Moreover, this was a female cultivator of the same level, which made him even more confused. , I don’t know why this woman came to see me! !

The thought passed by in a flash, and with a wave of his arm, the isolation formation in the room disappeared instantly, and he immediately used his spiritual consciousness to check.

When he saw Chang Xi, his eyes suddenly lit up because the woman was so beautiful and her figure was so perfect, but it was a pity that she was covered with a veil and could not see the whole picture clearly. But Wu Fan was directly ignored by him. A small monk in the foundation building stage did not receive his attention.

Du Lao Mo stood up, rolled his eyes, chuckled, stood up and walked out.

Outside the house, Chang Xi stood quietly, while Wu Fan stood behind her and looked around.

At this moment, an old man walked out of the house. This old man looked about sixty years old, with purple-brown hair, a medium build, a dark face, slender eyes, and purple lips, giving people a very sinister feeling.

When Wu Fan saw the old man, he frowned and was a little surprised. When he took a closer look at the man, he found that even his fingernails were purple-black. No wonder Senior Brother Qingyu said that this old man had a poisonous body due to his cultivation. attack.

After the old man walked out, he didn't even look at Wu Fan. He looked directly at Chang Xi, with a sinister smile on his face, and said with a smile:

"This fairy, I wonder what you have to do with me?"

Chang Xi smiled, blessed her body, lightly opened her red lips and said:

"Fellow Taoist, I'm sorry to bother you. The little girl is here to ask for something from fellow Taoist!"

When Du Lao Mo heard this, he rolled his eyes and said with a smile:

"Oh? I wonder if the fairy needs help with anything? How about we go into the house and talk about it?!"

"Okay, then don't bother fellow Taoist!"

After Chang Xi finished speaking, she walked towards the house, with Du Lao Mo leading the way, and Wu Fan followed closely behind them!

After the three of them entered the hall, Du Laomo and Chang Xi sat on chairs respectively, while Wu Fan stood behind Chang Xi.

Chang Xi smiled slightly and said:

"Fellow Taoist, this little girl is from the Qingfeng Sect of the Xia Kingdom. I wonder where you are from?"

When Du Lao Mo heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, he laughed loudly, cupped his hands and said:

"It turns out that the fairy is Fairy Chang Xi from the Qingfeng Sect. I am really disrespectful. I have heard of the fairy name for a long time. It is said that the fairy is the most beautiful woman in the Xia Kingdom's immortal world. Now that I see her, she really lives up to her name!"

Chang Xi smiled, lightly parted her lips and said, "Fellow Taoist, you are laughing at me. Those are all Qidong's wild words. They are just hearsay and cannot be taken seriously!"

"Haha, I think the rumors are true. With the fairy's appearance, she is called the most beautiful woman in Xia Kingdom. That is unquestionable!"

Chang Xi smiled and shook her head without saying anything!

Seeing that the other party was silent, Du Lao Mo said again:

"I am from Nan'an country, a casual cultivator. By the way, I wonder if the fairy is here. Is there anything I can help you with?"

Chang Xi looked up at Du Lao Mo, considered her words, and smiled slowly:

"Fellow Taoist, it's like this. I have a nephew who left the sect more than ten years ago to travel, but he never returned. It wasn't until today that I found him. I just heard from my nephew that in the past few years, , he has been following you, fellow Taoist. At the same time, I also learned that it was my fellow Taoist who saved my nephew’s life and helped him break through to the foundation building stage. So, I came here first because I wanted to learn from the Taoist. I want to express my gratitude, and secondly, I want to ask fellow Taoist to let me take my nephew back. Haha, fellow Taoist, you may not know, but my senior nephew Qingyu is very popular with my senior brother Xuan Daozi."

After Chang Xi said this, she stood up and blessed her body. After smiling, she stopped talking!

After listening to what Uncle Chang Xi said, Wu Fan nodded inconspicuously. It can be said that the words of this uncle were expressed in a watertight manner. It was the right thing to do before he broke his face. Yes, she first explained her intention, then expressed her gratitude, and finally put pressure on the other party. Now it depends on how the other party will answer, but judging from the face of this old man, he should not be an easy person to get along with.

After listening to Chang Xi's words, Du Lao Mo's face became a little gloomy. Now he finally knew what the other party wanted here. At the same time, he didn't expect that Qingyu boy was quite capable and could actually invite Jin Danqi. The monk came to plead for mercy.

When he heard Chang Xi mentioning Xuan Daozi, his heart beat a little, not for any other reason than because Xuan Daozi was a terrifying figure. He had been famous for more than 500 years and was famous in several nearby countries. Although he has long since withdrawn from worldly affairs, his reputation has remained.

It is said that more than a hundred years ago, a powerful casual cultivator in the late Jindan stage killed a foundation-building cultivator from the Qingfeng Sect. As a result, Xuan Daozi came out to find him. Without saying a word, he beat the man to death. Mie, this incident caused a sensation at the time, and some people even speculated that this Xuan Daozi was not far away from advancing to the Nascent Soul stage.

Such a fierce man is not someone he can offend. If he offends that person, he can come over and slap him to death.

At this time, Du Lao Mo's face was very ugly, and at the same time he was a little confused in his heart. He didn't know whether he should offend the Qingfeng Sect for a servant.

Thinking of this, Du Laomo raised his head and glanced at Chang Xi. When he saw Chang Xi's exquisite figure and her beautiful eyes, his heart was filled with heat. He wondered what she would look like if she took off her veil. If she gets it, she will make many others envious. This is the dream of many monks of the same level.

Thinking of this, he glanced at Chang Xi again, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he made a decision in his heart. When he thought about it, so what if Xuan Daozi was powerful? As long as he escapes from the nearby countries, Xuan Daozi will not be able to find him no matter how powerful he is. Anyway, he is also a casual cultivator with no worries and cares. With his cultivation level, where can he not go and be happy?

Chang Xi and Wu Fan kept waiting for each other to speak, but the other party had no words. At this time, Wu Fan felt somewhat anxious!

At this moment, the poisonous old devil chuckled and said:

"It turns out that the fairy came here for this matter. It's my fault that I didn't know Qingyu was from your Qingfeng sect before. Otherwise, I wouldn't have kept him with me all the time and would have let him return to the sect long ago!"

When Wu Fan heard this, he felt happy. It seemed that the senior brother was saved. He was right as he thought before. As a casual cultivator of the other party, he must take the Qingfeng Sect's strength into consideration.

Moreover, Uncle Chang Xi spoke very measuredly, giving the other party face and putting pressure on him. In this way, the matter was easily resolved.