Seeing that someone had accepted the special task of the Immortal City Elders Council.
Zhang Ling and the others had different expressions.
"Fellow Daoist Zhang, can you come with me for a moment?" At this moment, the voice of Lei Guang Sanren(雷光散人: Thunder Light Person) entered his ears.
Lei Guang Sanren(雷光散人: Thunder Light Person) stood up and walked directly towards a side hall behind the main hall. Zhang Ling hesitated for a moment and followed.
The others were not too surprised to see their actions.
Next, the elders who stayed behind from the Elders Council also discussed matters with Old Monster Du Yun(毒云老怪: Poison Cloud Old Monster), the crew-cut, golden-haired man, and others.
Inside the side hall.
Lei Guang Sanren(雷光散人: Thunder Light Person) said calmly, "Little friend Zhang, you need that top-grade Water Spiritual Stone, right? After this battle, Lei(雷: Thunder) can decide to give that top-grade Water Spiritual Stone to you."
"Oh, I wonder what I need to do. Zhang's cultivation is low, and I may not be of much help in this task." Zhang Ling's expression was normal, but his words were questioning.
This was what puzzled him. Although he had killed two cultivators of the same rank, the strength he displayed was not considered very strong. Such a record should not be considered anything in the eyes of a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator.
In the past half month, there have also been famous mid-stage Nascent Soul old monsters who have had such achievements. There were also some early-stage cultivators with good luck who had also killed different demon race of the same rank.
Why did Lei Guang Sanren(雷光散人: Thunder Light Person) keep him and want to pull him in to perform a special task?
Zhang Ling didn't think he had anything special about him.
Of the seven or eight people who stayed outside just now, besides him being an early-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, only that old man Yin Guang was also an early-stage Nascent Soul cultivator. But that person was a grandmaster of formations.
"Little friend, there is no need to doubt. Actually, the reason Lei(雷: Thunder) kept you is because I am interested in your turtle-like spiritual beast."
"My spiritual beast."
Zhang Ling was quite surprised, he didn't expect that he was interested in the Black Turtle.
Then, Lei Guang Sanren(雷光散人: Thunder Light Person) flicked his hand, and a pink mini pig flew out of his sleeve.
The mini pig looked like a scaled-down pig. But only its two ears were crimson, three times larger than its body, flapping like wings. It also made a 'glulu' sound, which was somewhat comical.
"Eh, this is the Great-Eared Aroma-Sniffing Beast." When Zhang Ling saw the mini pig, he immediately thought of a kind of exotic beast.
"Haha, little friend Zhang is indeed knowledgeable. This is indeed the Great-Eared Aroma-Sniffing Beast.
This is Fairy Pu's(朴仙子: Pu Fairy) spiritual beast. When little friend killed that Evil Sanren at that time, this spiritual beast noticed it. The turtle demon you are carrying is not an ordinary spiritual beast. I wonder if I can get to know your turtle friend?" Lei Guang Sanren(雷光散人: Thunder Light Person) said with golden light flashing in his eyes.
Hearing this, Zhang Ling's face changed slightly.
The Great-Eared Aroma-Sniffing Beast has supernatural powers and can identify various spiritual powers by smell, including ordinary spiritual energy, demonic energy, and the aura of the demon race.
It is extremely rare, and he didn't expect to see one now.
With this beast, it seems that when he shot and killed Evil Sanren at that time, the Black Turtle may have been exposed.
"I can't hide it from Fellow Daoist Lei(雷: Thunder). That turtle demon of mine is a demon race friend of mine. Following me is just to travel in the territory of the human race. It has no hostility towards our human race." Zhang Ling smiled bitterly with a complicated expression.
"Little friend, rest assured, I have absolutely no malice. This time, I may also need to borrow the power of that turtle friend to help us defeat the different demon people." Lei Guang Sanren(雷光散人: Thunder Light Person) promised with a serious expression.
"Since there is Fellow Daoist Lei's(雷: Thunder) promise, Xuan Ling, come out and meet Fellow Daoist Lei(雷: Thunder)." Zhang Ling nodded and also flicked his sleeve.
Suddenly, a bone-chilling cold air emerged from his sleeve, and a group of ice wind swept out. The temperature in the side hall dropped sharply, and a layer of frost instantly formed on the ground.
Lei Guang Sanren's(雷光散人: Thunder Light Person) eyes narrowed, and he slightly saw a group of black light wrapped in the ice wind. In the vaguely visible black light, there was a shadow of a turtle-like demon beast.
The ice wind spun faster and faster, and a force of extreme cold spread to the surroundings. Most of the cold air rushed towards Lei Guang Sanren(雷光散人: Thunder Light Person) as if it were conscious.
Lei Guang Sanren(雷光散人: Thunder Light Person) stood still, looking calm and composed. When the cold air hit his body, an invisible force separated the cold air.
Zhang Ling was secretly shocked. These old monsters in the late stage of Nascent Soul were indeed extraordinary in their cultivation.
With a thought, a youth with a about meters tall and a black and cyan face walked out of the ice wind. It was the transformed Black Turtle.
The ice wind whirled around twice and was all sucked back into the black-faced youth's body. "Human cultivator, is it you who wants to find this king?" Xuan Turtle's eyes stared at Lei Guang Sanren(雷光散人: Thunder Light Person) with a bloody light, as if they would fight at the slightest disagreement.
"I see that fellow daoist's cultivation has reached the peak of the eighth rank, and it seems that it will not be long before he enters the second stage of transformation."
Lei Guang Sanren(雷光散人: Thunder Light Person) smiled and looked at Xuan Turtle with great interest. As he expected, it was a transformed turtle demon.
In fact, before he heard Fairy Pu(朴仙子: Pu Fairy) say that this Fellow DaoistZhang had a turtle-like demon beast with considerable strength, which destroyed the flesh of Evil Sanren with one blow, and may have the strength of no less than an eighth-rank demon beast.
This was the situation sensed by the Great-Eared Aroma-Sniffing Beast. At that time, Fairy Pu(朴仙子: Pu Fairy) couldn't believe it and thought the spiritual beast had sensed it wrong.
After Lei Guang Sanren(雷光散人: Thunder Light Person) learned about this, Lei Guang Sanren(雷光散人: Thunder Light Person) didn't think so. The sensing of this kind of heaven and earth exotic beast is much more keen than that of the human race, and it generally doesn't make mistakes.
At this moment, it seems that the cultivation of this demon cultivator is much higher than he expected. Then their special task will have a few more points of success.
"You called me out, not to say these nonsense, right?" Under Zhang Ling's control, Xuan Turtle also showed the side of the demon race not showing weakness, and the icy cold demon power all over his body swelled.
"Of course not. I want to invite fellow daoist to participate in this battle and help us win this battle. Old Huo(火: Fire), you also come out and meet the two fellow daoists." Lei Guang Sanren(雷光散人: Thunder Light Person) smiled strangely.
Zhang Ling raised his eyebrows. How could there be another cultivator hidden here?
"Hey, I haven't seen my compatriots for a long time. This turtle fellow daoist, nice to meet you." A rough voice came from behind Lei Guang Sanren(雷光散人: Thunder Light Person).
I saw a corner of the empty side hall behind Lei Guang Sanren(雷光散人: Thunder Light Person) lit up with a ray of fire. The fire was stretched and thinned like candlelight, and then separated at once, turning into little sparks of fire.
After the fire dissipated, there appeared an old man with a felt hat on his head and a scarlet feather coat.
The old man's hair was greasy and dark red, and there were a few colored feathers mixed in his hair, like a beggar.
Zhang Ling instantly sensed that this person was also a demon cultivator. Moreover, his cultivation was even higher than Xuan Turtle, and he was a ninth-rank demon cultivator.
Xuan Turtle also sensed a dangerous fire spiritual power from the old man, and it seemed that this person was not an ordinary ninth-rank demon cultivator.
"Two fellow daoists, Old Huo(火: Fire) is the second elder of my Tianmu City(天幕城: Sky Curtain City)." Lei Guang Sanren(雷光散人: Thunder Light Person) raised his lips and introduced.
