Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

"Fellow Taoist Dongfang, you don't have to be polite. For old monsters like you and me, this little time is nothing. As for the purpose of my coming this time, I actually want to trouble fellow Taoist to help me find someone."

When Long Lingzhan saw the other party's attitude, he didn't get angry immediately. Although there was no smile on his face, he still cupped his hands symbolically. After all, he didn't reach out to hit the smiling person.

"Looking for someone? I wonder who Fellow Daoist Lingzhan is looking for? Could it be that a certain monk from my human race has offended you?"

When Dongfang Ri heard this, he couldn't help but frowned. This was a little different from what he had thought before. Before, he thought that Long Lingzhan wanted to talk to him about some important matter, such as re-dividing the territory, but it didn't happen. Thinking that the other party came here to find someone, this inevitably made him a little confused. He really couldn't figure out who could attract this eighth-level demon cultivator, but since the other party said so, it was obvious that It wasn't a joke, but as a result, he couldn't help but feel relieved, so he raised his hand and asked softly.

"I don't know what that man's name is, but he ran into my Blackwater area some time ago and killed my eighth brother Long Yan. The purpose of my coming here this time is to bring this man back to the clan to wait for the clan leader's fate. In addition, , I also want to know what family members he has, because the patriarch said that the kid’s family members should also be taken back. "

"Fellow Taoist Dongfang must also know that the bloodline of my evil dragon clan is special. It does not reproduce as fast as your human clan. Now that my eighth brother was killed by your human clan monk, the clan leader is extremely angry and must let me take him back. So, I still hope Fellow Taoists from the East can help me with this.”

Long Lingzhan didn't waste any time, and immediately stated his purpose in a cold voice, and also put pressure on the other party.

As soon as Long Lingzhan finished speaking, not to mention Dongfang Riwen's expression changed, even the old man surnamed Jiang and three other people behind him had shocked expressions on their faces.

No one thought that the other party's intention was really a big deal, and for a while they even thought about the consequences of not handing over that person.

"This..., Fellow Taoist Lingzhan, are you mistaken? I have not been in retreat during this period. As far as I know, none of the Nascent Soul Stage monks in our sect have been to the Blackwater during this period. In this case, who was killed by fellow Taoist Longyan?”

Dongfang Ri thought quickly in his mind. He knew that if this matter was not handled well, it might lead to another war between humans and monsters. But after all, he was a late-stage Nascent Soul monk, so he didn't feel panic at all, and he immediately thought of something fishy. And said with a frown.

"Humph, fellow Taoist Dongfang, when did I say that that person was a Nascent Soul monk? Also, do you think I would come to ask for help without evidence? If you don't believe it, please take a look at this first. "

Long Lingzhan couldn't help snorting when he heard the words, and he didn't talk nonsense. After speaking, he threw his arm and saw a white transparent bead about the size of a thumb flying out, and soon stopped in the sky above his head, followed by the bead. After a flash of light, a water curtain about ten feet in size suddenly appeared. At the same time, a picture of people watching flowers appeared in the water curtain. It looked very clear. The picture played inside at the moment was that of Wu The scene when Fan kills Long Yan.

When Dongfang Ri and others saw this scene, their expressions suddenly became serious, their eyes fixed on the scene for a moment, and no one said a word during this period.

"My bead is called "Image Bead" and it can record and save portraits. When that kid killed my eighth brother, Qitianhe was lurking not far away, and these scenes were recorded by brother Tianhe. In addition, That kid was just a late-stage Jindan cultivator, but his strength and magic weapon were extremely powerful, and he also had a seventh-level fox monster following him. Otherwise, my eighth brother would not have died in his hands. By the way, that kid not only killed one of my eighth brothers, but he also killed three sixth-level members of my clan before."

Long Lingzhan glanced at a few people, and then his indifferent voice came out again.

At this time, the scene in the water curtain also stopped, but Dongfang Ri and others became silent.

"Fellow Daoist Dongfang, what else do you have to say now? I have made it clear to you in advance. No matter who this kid is, even if he is a disciple of your Xingji Palace, you must hand him over. Otherwise, we will The two tribes can only fight each other."

Seeing that Dongfang Ri was silent, Long Lingzhan's eyes turned cold and he said coldly again.

"Fellow Daoist Lingzhan, calm down first. I understand how you feel. Now that your clan has lost a clan member, it is inevitable that you will be angry. However, there must be some misunderstanding. Although I cannot remember all the disciples of our sect. , but I must have some impressions as a disciple of the Golden Core Stage. I wonder if you believe it, but the boy in this picture is not from my Xingji Palace at all, so this matter...!"

At this moment, Dongfang Ri cursed in his heart. He was naturally angry that Wu Fan had caused a big trouble. Although he didn't know Wu Fan, it was the human monk who caused the trouble, so he couldn't shirk responsibility for this matter. In desperation, he just I can try Long Lingzhan's attitude first, so he raised his hands and said with an innocent look.

"Fellow Daoist Dongfang is the leader of the human race after all. I still believe what you say, but since this kid is not a disciple of your Xingji Palace, he must be a casual cultivator in the Xingsha Islands, or a member of a certain cultivating family. But no matter what, this matter was indeed done by your human race, so you must give an explanation."

Long Lingzhan rolled his eyelids and looked aggressive.

"What does Fellow Taoist Lingzhan want to explain?"

After hearing this, Dongfang Ri felt anxious and the smile on his face gradually disappeared, but he still asked calmly.

"Of course you leave this kid in my hands." Long Lingzhan said noncommittally.

Dongfang Ri did not reply immediately after hearing this, but turned to look at the handsome man and asked:

"Junior Brother Xu, you are in charge of all matters on the Xingsha Islands. Do you recognize this person?"

"Reporting to Senior Brother Dongfang, I have never heard of such a person in the Xingsha Islands. With this guy's strength and his spiritual beast, if he really lives in the Xingsha Islands, he must be an extremely famous person. In this way, It’s impossible that I haven’t heard of it, so…”

The handsome man immediately bowed and replied, but he only said half of his words.

"You mean, this guy is an overseas monk?"

Dongfang Ri immediately understood what the other party meant, so he frowned and asked.

"Well, that's what I really meant." The handsome man nodded, and then fell silent.

"Fellow Daoist Lingzhan, you also heard that this kid is not from our Xingsha Islands at all, so I really can't help with this matter."

The old man Dongfang rolled his eyes, then turned to look at Long Lingzhan and said.